"Goo~"
"Gululu~"
"Ha...ha...ha..."
The exam bell rang softly, in the deserted women's restroom.
A slimy tentacle slowly retracted from Park Shuwen's hand, and as soon as it left the other's body, Park Shuwen collapsed onto the floor, gasping with her head hanging low.
An Le stood there with a pale neck, motionless, until the other two tentacles also gradually withdrew from the bodies of the two followers behind Park Shuwen, turning to dust...
As the tentacles distanced themselves from her body, Park Shuwen seemed to awaken from a deep dream, instinctively reaching for the retreating tentacles.
When those tentacles finally turned to dust, she widened her eyes and looked up at An Le, trembling as she spoke,
"I'm... I'm sorry, An Le... It's all my fault... Please forgive me..."
At this moment, Park Shuwen's face was flushed, her expression scattered, clearly not in the right state of mind.
She collapsed to the ground but continued to crawl towards An Le, mumbling,
