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Human Bricks were the foundation of Hande Private Academy; without them, the academy would surely crumble. Yet is there any necessity for the academy's existence if it's not satisfied with merely draining students into Human Bricks but also insists on sucking their blood?
The school's rules and Situ An's rules fought but never broke; both wanted to devour the other yet neither wished to destroy the "dinner table." Gao Ming, however, was entirely different. If he could only eat human flesh, he'd rather flip the dinner table.
Having nothing to begin with, what fear was there of a deluge?
He pulled out one after another blurred student ID from the black and white memorials. Without Gao Ming needing to search for them, the Human Bricks already sensed the familiar scent emanating from the IDs.
Within those tattered IDs were their memories, all their once beautiful illusions, and even their former selves.
