The corpse was discovered inside a trash bin behind the school cafeteria, soaked in filth, its surface covered with food scraps and various garbage. As it was slowly lifted out, a nauseating stench of decay filled the air.
Li Shang furrowed his brow tightly, his face dark and grim. He gently covered his nose, his heavy gaze fixed on the corpse lying horizontally on the ground.
Like the previous two terrifying creations of [Mask], this corpse had also been tormented into a shriveled, desiccated state.
The limbs and neck were brutally twisted and broken, curled into a grotesque and horrifying posture. The neck was contorted painfully at a 90-degree angle, the face turned upwards, staring into the empty air above, as if voicelessly recounting the horror and despair experienced before death.
"What's on the face of this corpse?" Li Shang wondered, swiftly crouching down and moving closer for a careful observation. Several glaring white objects stood out starkly on the bloodied face.
