One end of the steel pipe in his hand was currently sizzling with smoke.
Neck Person Teacher's body fluid seemed to be corrosive.
Although he had successfully burst one of Neck Person Teacher's eyes, Mono still didn't relax.
Everything in the previous action was within his expectations.
Now it was only half-finished; success was still far away.
To kill Neck Person Teacher, this wasn't enough.
Six stared blankly at the scene before her.
The monster that was just overbearing had suddenly become so pathetic?
Glancing at the "perpetrator," she couldn't help but shift her gaze again.
Her eyes were shining...
Mono was still running in the area.
He saw the furious Neck Person Teacher pouncing at him again.
Little Six's heart couldn't help but tighten, her small hands breaking into a sweat.
"Mono..."
"Boom!"
Ahead, Mono's small figure once again passed under the piano with extreme danger, dodging Neck Person Teacher's pounce.
"Little Six, hurry!"
Mono's voice came through.
She was instantly startled awake.
*Clatter, clatter*
She hurriedly turned the winch.
The rope that had been hanging high on the beam slowly began to descend.
"Screee—"
Neck Person Teacher, shedding "bloody tears," also crawled under the piano.
Mono had already crawled out from the other side of the piano.
Hearing the wind behind him, he jumped, clinging to the top of the gap under the piano.
Although one of Neck Person Teacher's eyes was injured, its speed wasn't hindered in the slightest.
Mono didn't wait long.
"Boom!"
Before long, a hideous head followed him, suddenly emerging from under the piano.
The head suddenly flipped over, looking upward.
Neck Person Teacher's large, bulging eyes once again entered Mono's sight.
The moment Neck Person Teacher turned its head, Mono had already let go.
"Go to hell, you ghost thing!"
His whole body suddenly fell, landing on Neck Person Teacher's head.
Neck Person Teacher obviously didn't expect the prey it was chasing to "deliver itself." It was stunned, having no time to react.
"Bang!"
The remaining eye also suddenly let out a light pop. "Pfft!"
Like a balloon filled with unknown liquid being punctured, thick and foul-smelling liquid gushed out from the hole.
The teacher's terrifying scream came again. It shook its head violently.
*Crash!*
Mono didn't have time to dodge; his body was knocked down and hit the wall on the side.
"Cough, cough—"
Mono felt as if his internal organs had been run over by a car. Neck Person Teacher's strength was truly terrifying.
Fortunately, the moment he hit the ground, Neck Person Teacher didn't follow up. It directly knocked over the piano.
It hit the wall.
It knocked over the bookshelf.
It smashed the floor.
Neck Person Teacher, who had little rationality to begin with, was now like a destruction machine that had completely lost its sense of direction.
Everything it touched was smashed into powder.
Seeing this, a stiff smile appeared on Mono's somewhat pale face.
It seemed he had gambled correctly.
It was worth taking such a hit.
Silently leaning against the wall, he stood up straight.
Mono took the stone he had picked up.
With a flick of his hand,
"Bang!"
The stone hit the wall of the room directly.
"Screech—"
*Clang*
It made a crisp sound.
Suddenly,
Neck Person Teacher, who was still rampaging in a fury, paused, then suddenly turned its head toward the sound of the stone falling, flying over and biting down.
"Snap!"
The hard wall actually had a large chunk bitten off by its teeth. Mono turned his head and looked at Sam.
At this moment, she was standing by the pillar, turning the wheel.
The rope on the overhanging beam had been let down, falling a long way to the ground. Mono didn't waste any time, pacing slowly toward the rope. Picking up the end of the rope, Mono glanced at the heavy piano.
Neck Person Teacher had returned to silence once more.
Its long neck coiled motionlessly in the dim room; it tilted its head as if listening.
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