81 Chapter 81 (Two in One)
Solving the mystery has never been so easy. Now you see it.
Turning right from the dormitory building is the cafeteria hall, with a crooked sign hanging at the entrance of the corridor.
"People eat mouths."
Only after looking carefully did I find that there was a circle of font outline underneath. The plastic font blocks were peeling and fading, and the four words "Yucai Canteen" became missing arms and legs.
A regulation column with black text on a white background was nailed to the wall. It looked like it had been revised many times, with traces of erasures stacked on top of each other, and the paper was slightly yellowed.
Please note when entering the cafeteria:
1. The cafeteria is only open during get out of class breaks. Please do not go to the kitchen to interfere with cafeteria work.
2. There are no rats in the cafeteria. If you see a rat, it means the cafeteria provides fresh food. To protect the health of students, please eat at least once before entering the cafeteria. Do not eat too much, do not waste food, and be careful of food bites.
3. Please dine courteously and maintain a clean restaurant. Don't panic if you see red liquid; it's leftover from food transport. Please notify the kitchen staff immediately to clean it up. (Skewed text: Food doesn't move. Even food moves during recycling.)
5. (Smear) The red color is blood. Human blood is red. (Smear)
6. Only kitchen staff are allowed to wear work badges.
7. Chef ██ was questioned about the source of the food. Never leave a knife alone in the kitchen, especially when it is working.
The green emergency light at the greasy food counter was on, dimly illuminating a series of figures. They seemed oblivious to the outside world, flitting among the cafeteria tables and chairs, their elongated, crooked shadows dark and eerie.
A row of small carts covered with red cloth stretched from the back kitchen to the cafeteria entrance. The carts were filled with the stench of decay, and red and yellow liquid dripped intermittently from the edges of the hanging cloth.
"The rules have been secretly changed by the ghost slave again."
Zhong Nian looked at the cafeteria with an ugly expression on his face. He tore off a piece of paper and made quick revisions.
Normally, only top-performing students are allowed into the cafeteria. Everything they eat must be eaten, including biting rats (suspected to be vicious beasts). The chef hates being questioned about food. The chef returns with ingredients and appears on the "ingredients" cart during this time, but it's unclear which cart it's from. If left in the kitchen with the knife, they will be killed. When no one is in the kitchen, the knife will kill everyone in the cafeteria who hasn't eaten...
Yan Mingyue still remembered the last time he entered the ghost den. Along the way, he tried his best to record the rules of the ghost den he had discovered.
The patterns repeatedly summarized by the investigators at Yucai Academy were far more detailed than those of the newly transformed Hungry Ghosts. The price was… Since entering the ghost den, only Zhong Nian had survived to assist them.
She had read the information about [Yucai College] and knew that only top students had enough rest time and were eligible to enter restricted areas to explore.
But to become an excellent student, you have to take exams seriously. The more you take exams, the easier it is to become a complete slave to the devil, and the more likely you are to make mistakes and become a "waste" poor student.
"After we get in, look for the chef. He has a key on him. We suspect it's the only way to open the hidden principal's office. But we haven't been able to shut down the chef after several attempts, and several groups of people have been trapped. If that doesn't work, we can just grab the key."
Zhong Nian added calmly, "It's okay, don't worry. This month's new medicine has been delivered to the Ghost Den, and everyone is feeling much better now. The ghost slave status should be able to last for a few more days. I was late just now because I was able to deliver medicine to everyone while the dormitory manager was away."
The figures wandering around the cafeteria are living "ingredients", and those in the car are also "ingredients".
Zhong Nian smiled as he spoke, "Every time I take a small piece of medicine, I finally don't have to eat paper or clothes to fill the bill in the cafeteria. Xiaoxiao told me yesterday that the 'medicine' is quite delicious, with many flavors. She even got a glutinous rice ball and it made her so hungry."
The corners of Yan Mingyue's mouth twitched.
Glutinous rice balls? When distributing medicine at the hospital, they cut the glutinous rice into balls?
Fortunately, they were all used in places where they were urgently needed, and some people escaped from the strange entanglement and survived.
Ye Ping'an looked around the cafeteria and patted Yan Mingyue with a complicated expression. "No wonder this school cafeteria is not doing well. The police officer specially asked me to train the chefs and improve the students' lives. It seems that Huaxi Cafeteria is still quite good..."
"There are no clear rules from the school. They're all made up by themselves, a mess. It's like some weird online article about rules. How can it be so chaotic? The sanitation is terrible. I heard there are rats. The students are starving and pale. What are the contractors and cooks doing?"
Ye Pingan rolled up his sleeves angrily. As soon as he reached the entrance, he was so irritated by the stench from the car that he immediately put on a mask. He also stuffed one for everyone else and said, "Remember to buy me a dollar for the mask."
"Don't be impatient!"
Zhong Nian quickly grabbed her and fished out a few small pins from his pocket. "You just came in and don't have any grades, so you're not considered top students. And as long as you're a student, this place isn't very safe. These are the three work badges we found while exploring the area. Who's going to stay outside to keep watch?"
"I want one too?" Ye Ping'an waved the contract in surprise. "The head chef sent by the education system isn't competing with the chefs for territory. It's good enough that they're not afraid of me not taking care of them. How can they let me out?"
Zhong Nian almost choked.
If it would be useful for outsiders to come in with a work permit and a contract, would they still have to go through the trouble of finding a way out again and again just to change their "identity"?
But... since his colleagues were so serious, Zhong Nian decided to reflect on himself.
Considering that she didn't understand Boss Ye's methods before, could it be that, maybe, probably, changing the signboard would really be useful?
Ye Pingan eagerly picked up the contract and poked the rickety plastic signboard. "The cafeteria is a mess. Let's start with the signboard. It means we're starting over!"
Click.
The plastic lettering fell to the ground, revealing a few black spots on the shallow sign, as if corroded by something. The figure wandering around the cafeteria slowly turned to look at the door.
The unified silent gaze had a terrifying effect.
But none of the people at the door were frightened. Either they were used to strange events, or...
Ye Pingan smiled and waved, "Good morning!"
Zhong Nian's scalp tingled with shock at his new colleague's unbridled thinking. He opened his mouth and said, "If we really want to try to change it, we should at least use tricks..."
Before she could finish her words, she saw her colleagues holding a paper and a pen, like treacherous ministers and lackeys following the tyrant and applauding the emperor.
"Boss Ye, is this big paper enough?"
"Boss Ye, what do you want to change the name of the sign? Should we also write a new set of rules and regulations?"
Ye Ping'an said in a clear voice, "Just call it, Happy Canteen!"
Yan Mingyue raised her thumbs up and said, "I know it's a canteen with great food!"
Zhong Nian: ...?
Something's wrong with you. Are you really not affected by the restricted area?
Ye Ping'an looked at the pen Zhou Xing had stuffed into his hand. "Hmm? Let me write. Yeah, I don't think there's any printing shop nearby... Remember to remind the principal, I don't want much, just the market price for custom signs."
As the four elegant characters fell on the paper, Yan Mingyue couldn't help but smile, "Boss Ye always said he didn't understand art, but his calligraphy is really good."
The paper was pasted back to where the sign had been, and the black spots of corrosion that had seeped through the wall suddenly stopped expanding.
Looking at the hanging paper sign, Zhou Xing paused slightly.
The handwriting seems to be exactly the same as the sign of Xile Hotel.
It’s not the kind of similarity that comes from the same person’s writing habits, it’s more like... copy and paste?
As soon as the subtle doubts appeared, they were dispelled by Ye Ping'an who walked into the cafeteria first.
Zhong Nian followed closely beside him, holding his work badge, ready to change his method immediately if the task failed.
When Zhong Nian saw the crowd surrounding him, his vision suddenly went dark.
Sure enough, changing the sign was useless.
Ye Pingan doesn't have her work badge and no grades, so she's considered a poor student. Trapped in the cafeteria, she becomes an "employee" and a ghost slave preparing food. They're here to catch her!
Zhong Nian took the opened pin and hurried to pull Ye Ping'an.
The crowd gathered from around the cafeteria staggered like zombies. Some, faces filled with struggle and daze, used their bodies to block the others.
But there were also people who walked very fast, and in the blink of an eye, several people blocked Ye Ping'an.
Ye Ping'an strode in without slowing down at all. He rolled the contract in his hand into a paper tube and casually patted the people who blocked his way.
"Make way, make way, make way, it's time to make breakfast. What are you all still wandering around here for? Those who are ready to eat, sit down. Those who need to cook, go cook! Be careful, or this chef will deduct your wages!"
A roll of paper was used to display the power of Moses parting the sea.
The ghost slaves who rushed towards Ye Ping'an stopped on the spot, looking dazed and confused, as if they didn't know what they were doing for a moment.
...Huh? Is the chef contract really valid?
Zhong Nian held up his work badge, was stunned for a moment, and immediately put it on his body before the ghost slave turned to him.
"Good students" are not completely safe even when they trigger the cafeteria rules.
Turning her head, she saw that without her calling out, two colleagues were already there, one following Ye Ping'an while the other started to check whether there was a chef hiding in the cart.
Ye Ping'an walked straight towards the kitchen, and Zhou Xing's shadow silently spread out, separating the kitchen from the front of the cafeteria.
Boss Ye never made a mistake; the cafeteria's most dangerous chef, the suspected true form of a ghost, might be here. The Hungry Ghost's escape left a deep impression on her. By blocking the area in advance, Shadow could buy some time while these creatures tried to escape.
The officers were looking for a cook? That was perfect, she didn't have to.
Ye Pingan put on disposable gloves and lifted the dust sheet covering the stove. The plastic sheet had probably been used for a long time, so it hadn't accumulated any dust, but it was also covered in dust and gray.
At first glance, I saw the greasy countertop below, which was so dirty that it was black and covered with black and yellow hair. The blade was covered with smelly meat tendons and broken bones, and even the chopping board was covered with mold spots.
The only clean thing was the electric hand saw in the corner. Perhaps it wasn't used often to saw large bones, or perhaps it was used with great care, but the blade gleamed like new.
Ye Pingan: ...
"God damn it, the kitchen is so dirty! You've ruined the reputation of the restaurant industry!"
Ye Ping'an rolled his eyes in anger and looked at the hair stuck in the grease suspiciously.
"Hey, is there a cat here? That's right, cats catch mice. Huh, huh, huh, kitten, where are you?"
A cat that can live in such a bad environment must be very brave.
The dirty kitchen is so sad that it needs some furry comfort.
Ye Ping'an followed the traces of hair and finally stopped at the food cart against the wall.
Ye Ping'an walked all the way over and basically confirmed that the whole place smelled of decay, but he didn't even have the mood to look.
The spoiled ingredients at the wedding banquet are disgusting enough, but unlike the wedding banquet warehouse here, there are no shelves to separate them. Even if there are usable ingredients left, I am afraid the stench cannot be washed away.
Even a good cook cannot cook without rice. After checking the status of the cafeteria, Ye Pingan was no longer in a hurry to make breakfast. He had to reorganize the kitchen staff and ask them to buy new ingredients.
Judging from the rules summarized by the police officers and the mess in the cafeteria's kitchen, the original chef must have had dirty hands, which is why he always hid in the food cart.
It's just right for us to look for it together. If we catch it, we can get an extra part-time bonus.
Ye Ping'an casually lifted the cover of a car and caught a glimpse of a tuft of black and yellow hair in the bloody mess.
"...Cheating in a sports car? Bad cat." Ye Ping'an reached out and grabbed the fur.
The thing buried in the flesh and blood raised its head, with a pointed beak and a thin tail, and fangs as long as rapiers.
Not a cat.
——It was a black and yellow mouse as big as a cat, and squeaking sounds could be heard from the flesh it was gnawing on.
Ye Pingan frowned in disgust and slapped him with his backhand, "Is there really a rat?"
Not all plush are cute.
For example, big rats, double-tailed rats, flies and mosquitoes are the dirty things that every chef can't stand.
I've heard that many cafeteria kitchens are filthy, but I never imagined there could be a place dirtier than a factory producing waste cooking oil. Even an ugly black cat looks much better than it.
The mouse's head tilted from being whipped.
puff.
A puff of black blood burst out from between the hairs, forming a small blood mist.
The rotting flesh and blood in the car made a hissing sound, and small pits were quickly corroded and turned into new blood.
"The king of ferocious beasts!" Zhou Xing looked serious.
The mouse's strange ability reduces the possibility of killing it at close range to the extreme, which is very disadvantageous to Ye Ping'an who has been in direct contact with the strangeness.
People cannot deal with it directly, but it can corrode humans, and it is quite troublesome to attack the ghost master at close range.
Zhou Xing quickly opened the other carts that he had not checked yet, and cast shadows over the flesh and blood on them to prevent other ferocious beasts from hiding inside.
There was only greed in the big rat's eyes, and its rough fur exploded like a cluster of steel needles. The flesh and blood that had not been eaten hung beside its whiskers, shaking and falling off to blend into the blood mist.
The blood mist corroded the flesh and the dirty walls of the kitchen, forming deep and shallow pits.
The other flesh and blood in the truck bed were stained with hair. In the corroded blood puddle, slightly smaller rat heads grew out one by one, their small eyes full of ill intentions.
The rats rushed out suddenly, carrying a corrosive blood mist!
Buzz——
The shiny hand saw, unattended, spun with a cold gleam. It was as if a transparent person had secretly seized it and turned it towards Ye Ping'an's back.
There are rats in front and blades behind.
Zhong Nian raised the wooden scepter in his hand without hesitation, and the shadow of an iron-faced and bearded figure suddenly appeared on his face, as if another figure was about to emerge. However, a deep saw mark was imprinted on his face.
"Boss Ye!" Zhou Xing pressed the switch of his exoskeleton, and a high-explosive bomb bounced off the track and aimed at the rat group.
"?"
Ye Ping'an glanced at her doubtfully, then picked up the covering cloth and shook it.
The corrosive blood mist dissipated in the blink of an eye, and the rats were covered.
Squeak, squeak, squeak. A terrifying bulge appeared on the plastic sheet, and sharp claws, fangs and surging blood mist seemed to be about to be pulled out through the gray translucent barrier.
A hand with obvious calluses from a chef opened, picked up the cloth, tied a knot, and threw it on the ground with a heavy thud, and the shrill and sharp cries of the rats stopped abruptly.
Black, yellow, and blurred blood and flesh peeked through the plastic sheeting, leaving no trace on the fragile plastic. The large, discarded bundle looked no different from an ordinary bundle.
The kitchen suddenly fell silent.
The bullet that had been released jammed, and even the shiny hand saw in the corner stopped suddenly. Zhong Nian, who was holding the wooden tablet, looked a little suspicious.
Ye Pingan looked around but didn't see any new mice. "That's all for one litter? Just right, I'll keep you all in order."
Yan Mingyue checked the cart outside the kitchen, looked at the bundle that looked like the outline of a rat's head, and shook his head.
"This beast is very brave."
I wonder if the beast king Ye Pingan captured last time is still at the research institute, working overtime to test military firepower and monster rules? Even so, he still cried and shouted to go back to the research institute.
The soft muttering brought Zhong Nian back to his senses quickly, "Boss Ye, the chef's knife!"
Ye Pingan turned around and said, "I just heard a sound... Where's the chef?"
Buzz——
The hand saw flew into the air, and a sharp-faced figure in a chef's uniform emerged from the handle of the hand saw. The speed of the hand saw instantly increased to the maximum, and the shiny blade became bloodstained, and a strong coldness burst out.
The violent chain blade cut through everything in front of it. The intercepting shadow was cut off in the blink of an eye, and the pots and pans piled up in the kitchen were shattered into pieces.
Nothing seems to be able to stop it.
Zhong Nian held the wooden tablet with trepidation, staring at the bunch of keys around the chef's neck, and quickly reminded him, "Go find the principal with the keys first!"
"Your corruption has been exposed!"
Ye Ping'an rushed to the chef's back, kicked him down, and snatched the hand saw away. He was stunned for a moment when he heard it, "Ah? The chef is not going to be arrested?"
Zhong Nian: ...?
Only then did she notice that the hand saw rose up a second time and headed straight in the opposite direction of Ye Ping'an.
Buzz!!!
While Ye Ping'an was wondering, the chainsaw struggled to turn, and the chef who was kicked to the ground continued to crawl out.
He ran away, she chased him, and he couldn't escape even if he had wings.
"Now you know to run away?"
Ye Ping'an stepped on the chef's clothes, holding the humming chainsaw, and sneered, "You're trying to scare an honest businessman like me with a bone-chopping saw, using rotten meat to deceive students about their health, and bullying good people who abide by the law, right?"
The flip-flops were ordinary, but the weird chef who was stepped on them was like a dead dog, lying there paralyzed and completely unable to resist.
Zhong Nian looked at his colleagues blankly, but found that they were looking at Ye Ping'an with only a little surprise.
Is this new colleague, whom I have never heard of, really fine on his mental scale?
The chainsaw had stopped struggling and hummed to a stop above the chef's head.
Ye Pingan was furious. "You're the contractor for my canteen, but you're not doing your job properly. Now, give me back all the kickbacks you took!"
"My...my cafeteria..." The chef let out a shrill sob, sounding extremely weak and helpless, as if he was crying out of anger.
Ye Ping'an roared, "Bah! What do you mean by 'yours, yours'? Will it respond if you call it? The Education Bureau and the police asked me to clean up the cafeteria, so it's mine! Give it back to me now, or you'll be in big trouble!"
The chef was trembling, his face on the ground, unable to even raise his head.
A pile of bills rolled out from under the chef's coat, some new, some old, some that looked like they had just been pulled out of a tangled mess.
Ye Ping'an's eyes lit up, "That's right."
Gurgle.
Zhong Nian swallowed hard. Ye Pingan tilted his head and saw her. He remembered the officer's business and nodded calmly, "Oh, you want the key, right?"
Ye Pingan pulled out the key and handed it to the officers along with the limp chef. "Officer, is this the key? Here, cuff him together? He just admitted to taking kickbacks and participating in corruption. Are the bonuses still the same as before?"
Zhou Xing opened the shadow, and Yan Mingyue cooperated skillfully to tie up the chef. It was obvious that this had been done more than once.
Yan Mingyue smiled and replied, "Of course."
Zhong Nian looked at Ye Ping'an's smiling face, then looked at the key handed to him.
Is the key to finding the core of the ghost cave now in our hands?
Ye Ping'an's premonition came true. The new colleague was running around recklessly and causing all kinds of trouble.
The good news: all the weirdness has turned into a basket.
How long have we been in the ghost cave? Including the time spent on the road, is it more than ten minutes?
Even if two paths have been temporarily cleared, it usually takes much longer than this just to deal with the weirdness.
It was so fast, as if I was on a plane and pressed the accelerator.
It was so unreal that Zhong Nian almost thought he was dreaming. "It's never been so easy for me to solve strange cases..."
Zhou Xing patted her, "Well, now you see it."
Yan Mingyue dragged the chef and the dazed Zhong Nian along with him, and walked around the kitchen and warehouse. He shook his head and said, "No, the principal's office is not here."
There is really no way to find the main body of [Yucai Academy] based on the rules of the ghost cave. The stupid method is to eliminate suspicious areas, and finally only two places are left.
Either in the cafeteria devouring the corpses of "waste" or on the top floor of the teaching building.
If an "excellent student" does not study hard in the exam, he will become a waste. If he studies too hard, the principal will call him up to the top floor and notify him to receive commendation.
It seems that the principal has never disappeared from the campus, but the investigators who reached the top floor have become "teaching assistants" who can only recite prayers when they return.
The only information we found out was that the principal's office was nowhere to be found on the top floor. It seemed to be hidden.
Zhong Nian calmed himself down and said, "The key should be able to open the hidden door on the top floor."
Ye Pingan picked up the money on the ground and walked out happily after hearing the words, "Let's go, I'll go find the principal with the police officers. You guys arrest him, and I'll ask him for the money..."
"Why are you looking at me?" Ye Ping'an said confidently, "This is what the chef vomited out, but the school has to approve the money for the students to eat, right? So many students are ready to eat breakfast, and the ingredients haven't been bought yet. We can't let them go hungry!"
Zhong Nian: That seems to make sense.
"Before you go, the chef has to... huh?"
Zhong Nian watched Yan Mingyue untie the hemp rope and put away the remaining hand saw.
The chef was stunned? It was clearly not a low-level weirdness, and it didn't resist at all. When she put it into the box, she inexplicably felt that the weirdness was a little impatient.
Why are you so skilled?
There were ghostly cries when entering the dormitory building, and dead silence behind me when leaving.
The dormitory door was closed, the kitchen was quiet, there was not a single branch or leaf in the flower bed, and even the ghost-slaved investigators stayed where they were.
The only one left was Ye Ping'an, who was still squatting when he walked out, and he still maintained his previous appearance.
Zhong Nian pointed the way, "Let's go. The entrance to the teaching building is blocked. Run around the first lap of the track to the end and you'll just be able to enter the teaching building."
When his colleagues suddenly looked at him, Zhong Nian reacted and the corners of his mouth twitched.
The first ghost blocking the way at the entrance of the teaching building is gone, so why take a detour?
But it was too late to change his words. Ye Ping'an stepped onto the track and a mountain of flesh emerged from the dark playground, with several pale and shaky figures running in front.
"Run faster! Run! How can I get a high score if I can't pass P.E?"
As it roared, its gaping mouth seemed to be chewing something, making a crisp bone-crunching sound.
The mountain of flesh squirmed on the track, sometimes faster than the running students, but it exploited their fear like a cat playing with a mouse, sometimes faster and sometimes slower, following behind.
"[Physical Education Teacher]..." Zhong Nian gritted his teeth, "There's clearly no class today, so why is it showing up again? It's going to tire me to death again! Boss Ye, apply to change lanes, don't run with it!"
The mountain of flesh slowly rolled over the runway, approaching the living people who had just stepped onto the runway.
There was barely a human form visible among the pile of fat, only a mouth clearly opening and closing. "Why don't you run? If you don't run..." It chuckled, the chewing sound turning into a swallowing sound. "You'll lose points."
Ye Pingan was speechless. "Your college has a lot of problems. It's not your class, but the teacher is corporally punishing the students? Do you have any teacher ethics? Deduct points and deduct your performance!"
The meat mountain was almost stuck to Ye Ping'an's back, and opened his mouth, "If you want to talk back—"
Ye Ping'an didn't even turn his head and impatiently pushed away the big mouth that was approaching.
Click.
Amidst the similar sounds of bones breaking, the mountain of flesh froze.
The running student did not dare to stop because of the quarrel behind him. He ran more than ten meters before quickly looking back.
The terrifying meat mountain "teacher" silently turned into a pile of black slime in front of their eyes, leaving only a whistle.
The students were unable to react for a moment to what was happening.
Yan Mingyue pointed out a clear way for them, "No need to run, turn right after entering the dormitory and hide in the cafeteria."
The areas that Boss Ye has already dealt with are much safer than other areas of the school.
Plus, the ghost-slave investigators who relied on Boss Ye's food as medicine to stay lucid for a while. As long as they endured it and didn't get scared, there wouldn't be any big problems.
The three of them caught up with Ye Ping'an closely. As soon as they entered the teaching building, bursts of reading sounds came from the dark classroom.
A hunchbacked old man suddenly appeared at the main entrance of the teaching building.
His face was pale, and he held out a stack of papers with stiff hands and feet. "Here... the entrance exam. Let me give you a feel for it."
Ye Ping'an didn't answer at all. He looked out the corridors on both sides, looking for the stairs. "I'm the new chef of the cafeteria. I'm here to see the principal. No exam, please."
What a joke! Yucai Education's last cram school required students to complete exams and charge for them, and they wouldn't let them take the e-reader papers away. Could she be fooled twice?
The old teacher missed the target and staggered forward, his narrowed eyes flashing with viciousness.
Ye Ping'an didn't pay any attention to him at all. He was still turning his head to look at the corridor. He vaguely saw the location of the elevator indicator light and walked forward to take a closer look.
Bang!
The old man missed his target and fell flat on his face. He turned his head 180 degrees and stared at Ye Pingan from the ground.
The drooping cell phone camera captured him, a barely audible ringing sound echoing from his open mouth. The chill surrounding the old man instantly dissipated, and his body began to vanish.
"Why did you fall to the ground while walking?"
Ye Ping'an was shocked. He turned around and looked at the police officers with an innocent look on his face. "You must testify for me that it was this retired teacher who had his legs and feet weakened!"
Yan Mingyue stepped forward to block Ye Ping'an, and with a glance at the quickly disappearing "old man", he nodded in affirmation, "I won't let it hit the porcelain."
Zhong Nian was greatly shocked.
...It would be fine if you don't take out the weird thing, but now you can solve the weirdness without even touching it?
Ye Pingan turned towards the elevator and asked, "Are we going to the top floor?"
Zhong Nian shook his head subconsciously, "Wait, wait until the bell rings, then you can go up the stairs."
Both stairs and elevators have their own weirdness. The weird patterns of stairs can be avoided, but once something happens in an elevator, there is really no way to avoid it.
Ye Pingan looked at the pale-faced police officers with a strange expression on his face. "Are you all still so energetic? It's the ninth floor."
She lowered her voice, "You have to arrest people quickly, right? It would be bad if the corrupt principal got away!"
Climbing stairs is so tiring. Whoever wants to climb can do so. But she won’t climb.
Zhong Nian choked.
The health of the ghost controller will naturally get worse and worse. Who can be like this new colleague who still looks calm and healthy until now?
Since the new colleague mentioned the elevator, he should be confident that the problem can be solved. Taking the elevator is faster.
"Let's go." Zhong Nian led the way. "It's class time on the odd-numbered floors now, and the cafeteria closes quickly. We're a little early. Everyone, be careful and don't get lost."
There were vague figures of people in the classrooms on both sides of the corridor, and the sounds of reciting articles and teaching were endless.
As soon as I stepped into the corridor, the light in the first classroom suddenly came on.
There was no one inside.
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