Chapter 9: An Unfortunate Day
In Chu Fu’s compiled text, the post already gained a mountain of replies.
After having survived this disaster and under the influence of adrenaline, Chu Fu’s typing speed was outstandingly quick, and she didn’t let everyone wait for long. After a short while, she promptly uploaded a new post.
[Reply 13: Some of you asked what this psychopath looked like. Listen well everybody, because this poster will tell you! This person had golden hair and death-like pale skin, but this person looks like a regular Asian! (Thinking back to it, now. This person not only has a mental problem, but his body is surely sick.) Based on his appearance, he was in his twenties. Readers who encounter this psycho make sure to be vigilant at heart. Don’t be like me and be fooled by him!]
“…” Bai Yan remained silent.
Amid Bai Yan’s wordless silence, Chu Fu’s post was being constantly updated.
[Reply 14: I’ll continue this explanation as to the OP. In short, after the brother pointed something out for me, everyone fell into silence and focused on working on their puzzles. After several minutes had passed, the junior high student was the first to complete his puzzle, and when he put the last piece in place, the puzzle’s ghost was released and murdered the student. He then abruptly disappeared after that.
When the ghost took the student away, everyone else lost their heads from fear. The puzzle-stealing man threatened me and that brother, forcing us to give him the food and clothes we grabbed earlier. Then, the next thing everyone did was continue with solving their puzzle.
Down to the last few minutes, that brother and I were almost done with ours, there was only one piece left that we didn’t dare move. By this time, the man told us that his puzzle was one piece short, questioning the brother if he had hidden it away and planned on harming him. The brother swore that he didn’t. Because of his previous actions, I also thought that he was a good person and believed his words, so I firmly stood by him and helped appease the middle-aged man.
Luckily, I was returned to reality and the injury I sustained during the game was nowhere to be found, letting me temporarily keep my life. (Additionally, the brother’s clothes also weren’t enough. After the clothes were gone, both he and the ghost were out of sight. Did he die? I didn’t see if the female ghost devoured him with my own eyes.)]