The hoe slid across the ground, ringing out a sharp clanging of metal on stone.
Above on the bloody corridor of the third floor, three men dressed in dark blue overalls were standing at each end, eyeing one another.
"Woah!" The dormitory manager pointed at the other two men with the same outfit as him and let out an angry roar—he looked as though he was questioning where their uniforms had originated.
Meanwhile, Li Huazhao pulled out a paper bag from his pocket and covered his head without uttering a word. Though the action was simple, it was more than enough to mock the dormitory manager.
The dormitory manager advanced forward furiously, surrounded by an eerie blaze of ghostly bones. With every step he took, he left behind a charred footprint on the corridor floor.
"Need help?" Yu Liang held up his crossbow. Although he wasn't proficient with this weapon, given the corridor's length and the combined aid of One and the chess piece, he should be able to land a hit.
