In a way, this was indeed her own corpse.
There was a lot of blood; it seemed she had suffered extensive injuries before dying.
Yue Nu stared at the figure lying in a pool of blood. Its face, identical to her own, looked somewhat chilling in the darkness of the night.
Without hesitation, Yue Nu swiftly stepped inside. She strode past the corpse on the ground—the one with a face identical to her own—reached the window, and felt inside a crevice in the radiator.
She only sighed in relief when her hand touched the slightly warm phone.
It's still here… good…
Relieved, she pulled the phone from the crevice.
The lights in their classroom were still on. Leaving them on all night would naturally arouse suspicion, but her puppet could turn off the classroom lights and then turn them back on when everyone else had gone to sleep. That way, she wouldn't be discovered.
