Under the shake of the withered hand, Dairya groggily woke up. She looked at the "person" who woke her up, but the moment she saw that face, she was so frightened that she couldn't speak!
It was a face covered with ulcers, with two bulging eyes crawling with blood threads, looking at her lifelessly!
And this monster also let out a hoarse laugh upon seeing Dairya's face. It seemed pleased, but didn't know why it was so pleased.
Dairya stared blankly at its terrifying rotten face, with its dry, sparse long hair lacking any sheen, and large patches of festering, reddened skin exposed on the scalp, making its appearance even more sinister!
She took a few steps back, but the other's withered hand, which had only skin and bones left, was firmly gripping her, making her unable to resist. Until she saw the clothes on this monster, she was stunned.
"Are you… Teacher Emmy?"
