Apocalypse: From the Start, I Dominate and Train the Arrogant Young Lady

A sharp scraping sound suddenly came from the glass window, like fingernails clawing at it. The workbook in Li Wei’s arms slipped to the floor with a thud. Black liquid seeped into the cracks between the tiles, branching out like veins. The webbing between Lin An’s right thumb and forefinger felt as if a hot iron had been pressed against it. The veins beneath his burn scar throbbed, and he saw the picture of a charred corpse on Chen Hao’s phone screen beginning to ooze tar.

“Class monitor, behind you...” Chen Xiaowen’s eraser rolled into the aisle. Yellow-brown handprints appeared on the back of Li Wei’s white uniform, as if an invisible corpse were lying across her back, breathing. The fluorescent lights began to flicker. Each time they blinked, the mold stains on the ceiling spread a little farther.