"Ahhh—choo!"

Fang Zhe practically sneezed as he ran back to the dormitory. The wind was absolutely maddening that night. If he hadn't been so heavy, he might have been blown away while just grabbing a takeout order!

"Old Qin, it's yours!"

"Oh... okay," Qin You replied, his eyes fixed on the computer screen but he dared not blink.

Fang Zhe ordered fried rice noodles with eggs from the school that night. The noodles were savory and delicious, and more importantly, they were cheap. He had been saving every penny this month to buy new sneakers, and Qin You had also started to cut back on spending.

He was excitedly tearing open the packaging box when his WeChat suddenly beeped. When he saw the person who sent it, Fang Zhe, his eyes lit up – Senior!

Senior Han:

There's a part-time job handing out flyers tomorrow afternoon, it's 80 yuan, and they need two people. Are you interested?

We absolutely have to come!

Fang Zhe didn't even bother eating anymore. He replied to his senior, "I'll ask my roommate," before turning to Qin You with expectant eyes, "Old Qin, you don't have class tomorrow afternoon, come with me to my part-time job?"

"What kind of part-time job?" Qin You neither immediately refused nor immediately agreed.

"Distributing flyers takes half a day and earns eighty yuan."

Qin You considered his recent plans. Going was fine, not going was fine too, but considering Fang Zhe's situation, he agreed.

"Okay!" Upon receiving the response, Fang Zhe immediately replied to the senior who introduced the part-time job on WeChat, and there were two of them.

Senior Han:

OK

Qin You opened the packaging box, and the aroma immediately wafted out, but he didn't pick up his chopsticks right away. Instead, he got up and went to the small balcony to wash his hands.

Ren Wei, who shared the dorm room with Ren Wei, witnessed this and secretly gave him another sarcastic expression.

The clothes on the balcony were all brought inside because of the rain during the day. The sky was covered with thick clouds, so you can imagine that the weather tomorrow will definitely not be good.

After washing his hands, Qin You looked out onto the balcony. Across from their dormitory building were the boys' dormitories, which looked quite empty.

It's almost November now, and the weather is getting colder every day.

Changing seasons means buying new clothes.

It's quite tragic, really. He'd been eyeing the JX3 outfit for ages but couldn't bring himself to buy it. Now, he's even more reluctant to part with it!

"The noodles are all soggy!" Fang Zhe's voice came from inside.

"They've arrived." Qin You sighed sadly and went inside.

Okay, I'll go out tomorrow afternoon and buy a couple of clothes on my way back.

the next day.

As they saw, it was no exaggeration to say that it was pouring rain.

After class, Fang Zhe and Qin You walked in the rain with umbrellas and slippers, their pants rolled up to their ankles.

"I wonder if the rain will stop this afternoon," Qin You said.

"I hope it stops, otherwise what will we do for part-time jobs..." Fang Zhe frowned with worry.

At the same time, Kecheng was hit by a violent storm with tremendous force. The gloomy sky was accompanied by streaks of lightning that ripped through the heavens, making it seem as if the sky was about to collapse. Everyone in the hall was somewhat hesitant and uneasy.

This morning, two large trees in front of the villa collapsed, blocking the way in and out.

Although the resort's manager repeatedly assured that the resort had ample supplies, my heart, like these flashes of lightning, was filled with anxiety and unease.

The reason for the panic is also quite straightforward: the previous two tourist disappearances also occurred on such a day of incredibly heavy rain.

Given these conditions, the person in charge of the manor, Shen Zhao (25 years old), the grandson of the manor owner, had no choice but to summon everyone to the hall in advance.

Even so, an accident still occurred.

The missing person was a new waiter who had only recently arrived at the resort.

The roommates of the missing waiter volunteered to explain the situation.

"I saw him in the bathroom at six o'clock in the morning."

“I left at 6:15. Sister Zhang asked me to go to the restaurant early to help out today. At that time, Wang Feng was still in the dormitory.”

6:15 was the last time the missing person, Wang Feng, was seen.

"What is his job today? Where will he be?"

Sister Zhang, who was in charge of assigning tasks, stepped forward and said, "We have a unified system of assigning people to mentor all the new recruits. Wang Feng should be..."

“I brought him,” one of them stepped forward, “but I waited until 6:30 today and Wang Feng didn’t come. I called him but he didn’t answer.”

"How's the surveillance footage? Did you find it?" Shen Zhao spotted Uncle Wang with his sharp eyes; he had just asked Uncle Wang to check the surveillance footage.

Uncle Wang shook his head helplessly, "Wang Feng has never come out, according to the surveillance footage."

"Where did that person go? Did they just vanish into thin air?"

No one spoke.

Shen Zhao was starting to break down. This was the third time already, and if this continued, the manor would really be finished.

"Let's go check out the dorm."

Shen Zhao sighed and agreed. Now he could only hope that the 'extraordinary people' invited by his grandfather could help him.

If Xu Qian were among these extraordinary individuals, he would have recognized three familiar faces: Zhao Changzhou, Chen Zhang, and Zuo Yu.

Unfortunately, Xiaoqing, completely unaware of the situation, simply walked past the three of them.

Author's Note: _(:з」∠)_ Isn't this slowly getting fatter?