Introduction:
The smell of death and decay permeated the city, making it sickening.
Silent campus, empty playground, desolate green belt. The sky was so dark that it was hard to believe that this desolate and remote barren land was a school.
A school that is lifeless and weird everywhere.
"Quack——"
-A dark crow flew up from the dry branches, shook down a few dead leaves, and burst into the black pine forest of the school. An old hoarse voice sounded, no different from the sound of a broken gong.
The venomous tongue protector attacks Mo Yeming
Intention: If you ask me, who will I ask?