Chapter 57 (1/2)

Translator: Lonelytree  Editor: Millman97

Teetering bodies, dirtied school uniforms, pale faces, and moving mouths like they were trying to say something. The three girls’ faces were frozen in fear and terror, and their bodies seemed to have grown out of the wooden chairs.

As his gaze alternated between the mirrors and the entrance of the girl’s dressing room, a chill crept over Chen Ge’s heart. Just not too long ago, he had tipped the chair over and observed them closely.

Could that be considered my first intimate contact with a female?

He shivered involuntarily, and his footsteps that headed toward the door hastened. As he wandered closer to the exit, the three chairs shuffled incrementally forward, and the lockers in the dressing room rattled slightly.

After he mentioned Zhang Ya’s name, things seemed to have changed inside the dance studio. The name appeared to be a taboo here.

The mirrors can only reflect what is in the dance studio. Perhaps there’s something even worse in the dressing room—I need to leave, pronto!

As if confirming his thought, the steel doors of the lockers started to creak like something was trying to escape from them. Holding the mallet in his hand, Chen Ge raced toward the door. With a running start, Chen Ge used his legs to kick the chairs that blocked his way. As he tried to rush out, he felt something pull on his shoulders.

He turned to look at the mirror, and in the reflection, two slender and pale arms could be seen hanging off his shoulders. Without a second thought, Chen Ge turned and started his assault!

Bang!

The mallet landed on the back of the chair, causing a crack to appear on the chair. The scream of a woman reverberated in his ears. In the mirror, he could see the female student on the chair glare fiendishly at his back while her arms encircled themselves tightly around his shoulders like she was trying to press him onto the seat of the chair.

What is the purpose of her doing this? Could this be some kind of evil musical chairs game where my soul will be eternally trapped inside the chair if I sit on it?

The force on his shoulders gradually increased as pairs of pale arms latched themselves onto him, trying to pull him back into the girl’s dressing room. To make matters worse, Chen Ge could hear shuffling from the outside corridor, and several seconds later, another wooden chair appeared at the entrance of the dance studio.

My luck is always used at the worst possible moment. It chooses a time like this to make me popular with the girls!

Chen Ge was at his limit. Instead of running away, he shifted to attack mode. With one hand on the chair’s back, he used his other hand to swing the mallet around, laying waste to the chairs that surrounded him!

When his mallet formed the first crack on the chair, Chen Ge had noticed that the expression of the female student shifted from pleading to venomous resentment. Through the shift in expression, Chen Ge came up with the conclusion that the chairs should be their items of possession, similar to how Xiaoxiao’s family attached themselves to the ragdolls.

Demolishing the items of attachment won’t destroy them, but at least it’ll be able to injure them.

The force on him intensified. A newbie who had not experienced this before would probably have ended up as a willing lamb for this group of girls by now. Unfortunately, their opponent was Chen Ge. This proprietor of a Haunted House had just spent a night at a haunted apartment with a serial killer. Chen Ge still knew fear, but after multiple incidents, his resistance to fear had been trained. Even when he was in fear or shock, he could still manage to make the correct decision, and his grip on the mallet didn’t waver.

Bang!

Chen Ge smashed the chair and gripped the ends of the chair to swing at another chair. The image reflected in the mirror was a bit hard to describe in words, but Chen Ge did not have time to deal with that anymore.