Chapter 62): Time for Class!
The zipper being pulled open was like nails on a chalkboard in Lu Yibei’s ears.
Looking back, she saw the sandbag puppets being opened erratically and messy limbs sprawled out of the bag, like puppets that had been dismantled and put back together countless times; each limb was stained with dark, red blood.
A faint light was cast upon the sandbags, and an arm wrapped in a blood-soaked jersey could be seen hanging lifelessly along the zipper of the sandbag.
‘A Brazilian soccer jersey…’
The sandbags shook violently under the light as if the ferocious beasts imprisoned within were struggling to break free.
Inside the sandbag, messy limbs glued together by strange substances wriggled and twisted, scrambling to get out of their prison.
Seventeen or eighteen arms forced themselves out of the box, and a deformed face revealed itself beyond the mangled arms, facing out the window with black eye sockets.
The arms forced themselves out of the sandbag and crawled slowly like a spider, creeping towards them.
Yibei hurriedly tugged at Sixian’s arms. “Are we leaving or not?”