Not A God

Chapter 17 - The Blind Boy

"Open the door! Please! Somebody! Is there someone!"

Lu Ren rapped on the door so hard that he couldn't care less if his hands were red, he just wanted to get out of this room that was so quiet that he was suffocating. The fear of being on his own in an abandoned school building was so intense that he couldn't think. After an unknown amount of time, the corridor outside the door remained incomparably quiet, with only Lu Ren's tapping on the door echoing.

"Damn it! All the fucking bastards!"

Lu Ren, who had basically confirmed that he had been left behind, suppressed his cries and a series of expletives kept coming out, but still, no one responded to his voice.

"Damn you, Kosu! Why are you dragging me! It's his fault!"

His voice was hoarse, so Lu Ren sat down against the door of the room, not daring to resent Qian Huan and his group who had locked him in the room, but instead placing all his resentment on Zen, who had vanished into thin air. As Lu Ren was counting Zen's sins, he suddenly heard the sound of high heels hitting the floor outside the door. Lu Ren was just about to scream for help when he realized that no one among their few classmates seemed to be wearing high heels, and since this was a sealed-off school building, there could not be any outsiders. Thinking of the reason for the building's closure, Lu Ren's heart went cold and he leaned over the floor to look out through the doorway underneath.

Ta-da-da-da-da!

A pair of red spiked heels stopped just in front of the door, feet together like a well-bred lady, the taut greenbacks of her feet but flushed with dead-like corpse spots. Seeing this, Lu Ren, who was tilting his head sideways, caught his breath. Immediately afterwards, the owner of the high heels outside the door also seemed to have sensed that there was someone inside the door and snapped closer to the room, a pair of pointed shoes pressed against the doorway, and looking at the force of that, Lu Ren was completely convinced that if the doorway at the bottom wasn't too small, just enough for the top of the shoes to come in, the person outside was trying to get his whole foot in.

It was madness.

After waiting for a while, he found that the feet were still pressed against the bottom of the door, the pointed part of the shoe squeezed into the doorway, tightly fitting, a tight fit that required the owner of the foot to be completely pressed against the door. Lu Ren imagined this position, a woman in red high heels pressed against a door in a deserted corridor, even with her face pressed against the door panel, the image was simply bizarre to the extreme.

Lu Ren's body was cold and countless ghost stories flashed through his mind, nearly frightening him into a nervous breakdown. He reassured himself that perhaps he was wrong in thinking that this was just a woman who had entered by mistake and was curious to enter the place and that the woman pressed against the door panel might just want to see the image in the cat's eye. 

Thinking about the cat's eye, Lu Ren sat up and shifted his eyes upwards to look into the cat's eye of the door of the room, when he suddenly felt a strong sense of being spied on. 

Subconsciously, he continued to move his eyes upwards to the small window used for the light above the door of the room, where ahead with long dark hair was staring at him.

"Ahhhhhhh!!!" Lu Ren was so frightened on the spot that he lost his voice and pissed his trousers, backing up and cowering in the corner of the room, not daring to move. But just then, as if his scream had triggered some kind of killing mechanism in the woman outside the door, the door handle of the room was twisted frantically and the head that was on the window disappeared.

There was a rustling -

Just as Lu Jen was overwhelmed with fear at this, inside the room, there was a strange murmuring sound. Lu Ren screamed and stood up in horror to see the entire office slowly distorting like a mirror, as dense flesh and blood grew from the walls and surged towards him like living creatures, welcoming the stranger who had intruded into the inner world in a unique way.