[10. If you see this rule, please leave the kitchen immediately, even if there is nothing unusual in the kitchen. This rule takes precedence over all other public kitchen rules.]
When Cheng Zhu saw the last rule, only one sentence came to mind: the pressure is at its maximum.
Cheng Zhu raised his head.
The four people in the communal kitchen, besides Ann, included a white person carrying a plate of milk pudding, a black person dressed in a chef's uniform, and the last person whose head appeared to have been split in half and then sewn back together, a visibly eerie sight.
Seemingly noticing Cheng Zhu's gaze, the three of them also looked at Cheng Zhu in unison and grinned.
"..."
If An hadn't been inside, Cheng Zhu would have taken advantage of being outside the door and immediately turned to Ya and said those four words: "Red alert for the public kitchen."
Ann seemed completely unaware of anything amiss, and was holding a plate of steak.
Upon seeing the steaming steak in her hand, Cheng Zhu turned her gaze back to the rules. The system immediately detected her gaze, scanned the rules again, and projected them clearly in front of Cheng Zhu, confirming that she hadn't misread them.
6. If you see someone claiming to be a chef in a communal kitchen, ignore everything they say and do not eat any meat provided by the kitchen equipment that day.
So is there any hope for Ann? Maybe that guy wearing the chef's hat was just a personal preference?
Just as Cheng Zhu was still debating whether or not to go and rescue his new friend, another person walked up to the vicinity of the communal kitchen and shoved Cheng Zhu: "Stop standing there in a daze. If you're not going to eat, then hurry up and leave. Can't you learn from the telephone poles on the main road—stand aside?"
Now I'm confident and don't need to worry anymore.
He slapped Chengzhu and pushed him into the communal kitchen.
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