But now, because of Spencer that terrifying opponent, their purpose has completely changed.
"Is that so?"
Yan Huan looked towards the direction Sakuragi Hitomi was pointing at, and indeed, saw the deliberately scratched and aged sign on the wall.
To go upstairs from there; the infirmary is on the second floor.
"Ah! It hurts... it really hurts!!"
Just then, next to the closed classroom, a black-haired NPC with a blood-covered face savagely pressed against the window and shrieked.
Yan Huan took a step back, not scared, but turned to look at Sakuragi.
But he saw her eyes subtly contract, obviously startled by the sudden scare.
"Are you okay, Sakuragi?"
"I'm... I'm fine."
Even though she knew the NPCs inside were just their own staff playing the roles, she still couldn't bear to look.
She wanted to quickly walk past and followed Yan Huan, who was leading the way ahead.
Just as she was about to walk past, a chilling hand suddenly tugged at her clothes from behind,
"!!"
