"Whir~ Whir~"
After smashing the Ceramic Figurine, the iron bucket continued to spin back and forth due to inertia.
Mono wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
Almost got caught again, it's really hard to guard against.
Mono looked down and saw the ground where the Ceramic Figurine had just been was now visible under the dim light.
What the Ceramic Figurine had been fiddling with also appeared before his eyes.
He saw a plump frog, pinned to the wooden floor with four nails, its whole body forming a "big" shape.
And its originally bulging, round belly had been slit open.
Inside, thread-like and sac-like things were exposed.
That was its intestines and organs.
And on the exposed innards, a large wooden stick was stuck.
The insides had been churned to a pulp by the wooden stick.
Some had even been squeezed out onto the floor, dripping and flowing all over.
One of the frog's eyes had also been gouged out.
In its place was a colorful marble.
Seeing this scene, Mono didn't know what to say.
Cruel?
Indeed.
It looked somewhat cruel.
This Ceramic Figurine, although it no longer had consciousness, unknowingly, through its actions, brought great disaster and pain to other living beings.
This was a desecration of life, a disregard for life.
It was hard to imagine why such a perverted existence would exist.
Mono didn't dwell on it.
Anyway, the world was already pretty bad, a bit more distortion was really normal, what was so surprising about having some perverted existences?
"Come over quickly."
Mono turned around and called to Little Six.
After saying that, he slowly walked forward.
Sam walked over slowly with her bare feet.
However, she stopped when passing by the frog that was as dead as could be.
She watched quietly for a while, her expressionless face showing no emotion. Indifferently and slowly, she reached out and gently touched the wooden stick stuck in it.
The originally motionless frog seemed to twitch slightly.
"Hurry up..."
Mono's voice came from ahead again.
Sam withdrew her hand and then stepped forward, slowly running to Mono's side.
The two continued walking forward.
After walking a short distance, they arrived at a corridor.
There was no one in the corridor, and not a sound could be heard.
Mono led Sixth Master out.
The weak light of the electric lamp shone on the dim yellow wooden floor.
Several more worn-out rails leaned against the moldy walls.
After a few steps, an elevator door suddenly appeared between the floorboards.
The elevator door was tightly closed at the moment, with a keyhole hanging next to it.
Mono looked around at the corridor's environment.
He was comparing it with the scenes in the game.
Soon, he knew where this place was.
Is this the corridor outside the classroom?
It seemed the Female Teacher was giving a lesson to students in one of the nearby classrooms.
Mono's expression immediately turned sour.
Although he coveted—no, really wanted to kill the Female Teacher to increase his strength.
However, he didn't want to face her.
The teacher gave off a truly terrible feeling.
No one would want to meet her.
Mono took Sam's hand and continued forward.
He remembered the passage was on the next floor.
Since the elevator door was locked, they could only take the stairs.
However, Mono soon discovered a terrifying fact.
"Are you kidding me? No stairs? Who designed this school? Who did the construction?"
Mono couldn't help but curse.
There was a major problem with the design of this teaching building.
Would it kill them to install some stairs?
Don't they know there needs to be an escape route in case of a fire?
How did the fire department approve this?
He really wanted to blow up this damn school—it was full of twists and turns, just like a maze.
"Mono, what's wrong?"
Sam didn't notice anything wrong. Seeing Mono looking depressed again, she looked at him in confusion.
"It's nothing, it's just that we have to visit the classroom." Mono made a bitter face.
He had thought he could avoid it, but now it seemed he still had to get the elevator key to reach the next floor.
And the place where the key was located was... on a cabinet inside the classroom.
Mono could only hope that the teacher wasn't in class right now.
But clearly, his hopes were dashed.
When he pulled Sam to the door of a classroom, the sound of chalk clicking against the blackboard came from inside.
Through the gap, Mono saw that familiar face again.
The Female Teacher was wearing a grey shirt, standing meticulously on the podium.
She held a ruler in her hand while pressing the chalk, constantly drawing on the blackboard with a clicking sound.
Below her podium, several desks and chairs were arranged.
On the chairs sat Little people.
Those were the Ceramic Figurines.
Was the Female Teacher teaching knowledge to the Ceramic Figurines?
From a distance, if one didn't know the truth, they would definitely be moved by this harmonious scene.
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