Chapter 692: An Ordinary Day for an Ordinary Person

The male student looked at the face under the umbrella, blood dripping from the man's eye sockets onto his forehead, the shattered eyeball sliding down as well.

"The man with the red umbrella... his face under my umbrella?"

The student screamed and threw the umbrella to the ground.

The rain soaked his hair, the sticky sensation reminding him of the feeling of blood dripping onto his hair just moments before.

He reached to touch his own hair; his fingertips became stickier and stickier, "What's going on? Why is this rain red?"

The discarded umbrella, blown by the wind, the student peeked under it, the face with bleeding orifices was gone.

"No, where did it run off to?"

Panic-stricken and very uneasy, the student looked around, the man holding the red umbrella stood across the street, the Monster had not left!

"His face is no longer under my umbrella, why is he still following me?"