The original intention of the author of this title was to write 818. Unexpectedly, the talents of liberal arts students were suddenly stimulated, so he just added some soy sauce and some vinegar to polish the story a little bit. Readers, please just treat it as a story with shoddy wording, crude plot, and extremely bloody story.
All the names in this article are untrue and any similarity is definitely a coincidence. Of course, you are welcome to take a seat.
Oh, by the way, the poster is self-8, but I will never whitewash it. But it couldn't be cleansed in the first place. Although the poster is from 8 and is already prepared to be scolded, but... Hey, forget it, you can kill or scrape as you please, the poster deserves it.