Host, Please Be Honest! What Exactly Are You?

Chapter 585  Killers Here? Where? - 2

Many had uncountable questions in their hearts, but stayed silent when following behind the 3 men who were treated like Kings by Gwen, Hoggard, Brock, Kong and Litia. Soon, they found themselves standing before a bathroom hallway. Eh? What are they doing here? Who can make it all make sense to them now? Did someone take a dump and didn't flush and now, they're looking for the culprits? They couldn't be the suspects of this shameful genius act, right? (#w#)

Ghu Sota looked at his watch, knowing that they had to quickly finish up this matter and rush back to the sect for another important matter. Very slowly, he took off his white gloves, revealing his delicate and overly smooth hands. One could imagine how much envy several women had when staring at them. And then–

Bam! He clapped softly, yet, he released an echoed noise that seemed to travel to the very end of the world. Perhaps it was their imagination, but they swear they could see invisible sonic waves disperse from the clap. Ghu Sota wasn't Dorian who didn't like talking. If given the chance, Ghu Sota would talk from morning to night. "Alright, everyone, brace yourselves. The reason why you all are gathered, is because you have been in contact with something evil without knowing it." "But what do I mean by something evil? A killer, a crook, a stalker?... No… nothing of that sort." Suddenly, Sota took off his cool sunglasses, revealing his mesmerizing eyes.

"Believe it or not, monsters, or what we like to call underworld creatures, have now chosen to feast on your souls and your flesh tonight, or even in a few months time." "_" [Onlookers]

Pfft~... Bahahahahhahaha~

No one knows who started laughing, but soon, several people, including Dean Rashwood, felt that Ghu Sota had a true knack for comedy. Monsters? Really? You have a better chance at telling them that aliens were after them, compared to monsters. As for the Dean who had already confirmed their identities with the police station, he felt that they must be using this play to keep matters under wraps while they find the murderer who plans to kill people in his school.

While Ghu Sota Spoke, one of the disciples went into the bathroom and began seeing several formations, while another stayed in the hallway, also arranging formations to ensure that nothing gets passed this hallway now. .

Hahahahhahah~

Ghu Sota joined them in laughter, laughing and giggling, until he got the signal from the other 2 disciples. And then– Clap!~

With another clap, he made their faces change from comedic to downright ghostly. It took just a millisecond for the temperature to drop at an astonishing rate. And then, everyone didn't know why, but they started feeling a chill radiating from their backs. But this wasn't all. "Hahahahah~"

An eerie laughter appeared because their ears, a fleeting one that made all their toes curl and their hairs stand at attention. "Who's there?"

Sean Rashwood jumped around like a Hobbit, turning and observing maniacally. But he didn't see anything, however, he and everyone else now noticed how different the hallway and the door leading to the bathroom were. "Oh My God of Science!!" The hallway was darker, with maggots and all sorts of rotting things swimming through its rundown appearance. There were obvious jokes and signs of wreckage here. But how can this be? Didn't we just have renovations done in the ace? And don't several of the students use this bathroom frequently? So how come this is it's appearance? Creak~

The sound of the rundown door slowly opening, only caused everyone to feel their feet grow 50 times heavier. Monsters? Monsters? The words Sota said earlier, now rang in their ears, making their blood run dry. "No… I don't believe it! This must be a projection!" As though to prove his point, one of them placed his finger on the wall.

"Yes, yes… that's right, a project–" Ahhhhhh!!! One of the worms had bitten his finger cruelly, allowing its mouth to grow 15 times wider before taking a bite. F***! F***! F***! It's real .. It's all real!

No, no, no, no!! Several people placed their hands on their heads, shaking it in denial, as they now glued on each other like sandwiches. Dean Rashwood was the most shocked. As a scholar himself and a dean of education for that matter, his brain was constantly malfunctioning when accepting such matters. So… so his school was targeted by the supernatural, rather than a human killer? This… you… what… when… how… will… IMPOSSIBLE! This is too unscientific! No… there must be a logical and scientific explanation for everything. There must be–

Before the dean could think further, he then saw Sota tap a coin and pull out a transparent baseball bat from it. '_'

How does the physics of containment work here? How can you pull out a baseball bat from a coin, even if it's an invisible baseball bat? Ghu Sota chuckled, while violently pushing the door wide open. Honestly, he felt these creatures were quite childish. How long does it take to open a door? They have been allowing the door to slowly creak and open, so as to build up fear from their victims. If you reading fucking mean business, then open it up all the way, already! Sora opened the door arrogantly, with one hand in his pocket and another on the baseball bat leaning on his shoulder. "Are you all going to come out, or do you want us to find you all for ourselves?"

Hey… why was he even asking? Closing his eyes, he whispered a short can't and then snapped his fingers with ease.

–Snap–

"Abracadabra… Lookie who we have here."

This… this .. this… Several people placed their hands on their mouths, to restrain themselves from screenings and calling the attention of these ghoulish feins. Mommy… Every guy and muscle in their bodies seemed to come unwound, with their eye sockets now expanding and contrasting at an incredible pace. Oh my God of Science! Tears welled up in the eyes of some, and some wet themselves too, feeling their skins break out in gooseflesh, as though something was now traveling within the very fibers of their beings. But of course… there was also— n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

Blugh~

No matter how much they tried to hold back, the first thing that came out of their mouth was not a scream, but regurgitated food that had been stored in their systems.