Ye Xiang climbed with such speed that he covered over thirty meters in just twenty seconds; due to moving too quickly, he ended up crashing into the main gate.
He no longer had time to curse his misfortune; the main gate of the teaching building seemed to be his last straw of salvation.
Clenching his teeth, he grabbed the door handle and, using all his might, he barely managed to stand up. As he stood, he didn't forget to look back at the terrifying skeleton.
At that moment, the skeleton head hovered in the air about seven or eight meters behind him, its eyes emitting a green glow, its ghastly white teeth trembling non-stop, producing a "dada dada" sound, along with that bloodcurdling giggle.
Ye Xiang shook the door handle with all his strength, cold sweat streaming down his hair and dripping onto the ground, drop by drop.
The gate wouldn't budge, as if it had been locked; Ye Xiang was both anxious and afraid, shouting for help loudly, yet no one paid any attention to him.