Chapter 345 Am I Sick?
"So what should we do now?" Lu Qiu asked in a low voice.
[Do what you have to do. She will definitely have follow-up actions and will not give up. I have heard of examples of people driving others crazy by harassing them constantly before, but I didn’t expect to encounter it myself. By the way, it’s like the horror short film “The Spoon Killer” that was quite popular before. Have you seen it? ]
"The Spoon Killer?" Lu Qiu repeated.
"Mr. Lu, have you also seen this weird short film?" Zhang Song, who was a little nervous and wanted to find something to talk about, heard Lu Qiu mention the title and immediately said, "I also saw it a long time ago. It's quite interesting."
"There was a foreigner named Xiao Shuai. Suddenly one day, a psychopath started hitting him on the back of his head with a spoon. Only he could see the psychopath, and no one else could see him, so they couldn't catch him. So no matter what Xiao Shuai did, he would be hit by the psychopath with the spoon. He kept getting hit for twelve years and was finally killed."
Lu Qiu, who had never heard of this short film before, now turned to look at Xia Wange.
Xia Wange clapped her hands. "A spoon can kill people. The three little beauties outside probably want to use this method to make people nervous and weak. They will make more mistakes and then make deeper plans. The three of them will definitely come to us again in the next few days."
Lu Qiu: "So now we..."
"Ignore them and let's go directly to school." Xia Wange said.
Zhang Song, who had been through a series of events and was still feeling a bit stressed, felt that the three beauties in white who had waved at him just now were nothing after being brainwashed by a bunch of nicknames for handsome and beautiful girls.
The car drove straight to the original school. When they arrived at the destination, after several people got off the car, Xia Wange said directly: "Most schools have a small side door. I'll go see where it is. After I climb in, I'll open the door for you."
"Master Xia, doors like this are usually locked." Zhang Song said.
"It's okay. They are usually locked with ordinary big locks. It only takes me a few minutes to open that kind of lock."
After Xia Wange finished speaking, she went to scout the location with a black bag on her back. Seeing how familiar she was with the place, Lu Qiu really suspected that Xia Wange had done this kind of thing of breaking into houses and picking locks a lot when she was in school.
Zhang Song, who was standing next to him, said with emotion: "Master Xia is really amazing. He knew how to climb over the wall to get jobs when he was in school, and he can also open locks. He is really omnipotent."
Hearing this, Lu Qiu looked at Zhang Song in disbelief.
It turns out that one person's admiration for another person can be more blind than love. Although he likes Xia Wange, he absolutely does not believe that the other person is just doing a job...
Zhang Song felt a little uncomfortable under Lu Qiu's gaze. He asked curiously, "Boss Lu, is there something on my face?"
"Yes." Lu Qiu nodded.
There is a line of words - Xia Wange's ultimate fan.
At this time, Xia Wange came back. She frowned and said, "Are the walls so tight now? There's still barbed wire and electricity? Is this still an elementary school? When I was in high school, I climbed over the wall to play... well, when I was busy climbing over the wall, it wasn't that complicated."
Lu Qiu glanced at his phone and said, "Wait a moment, I was just trying to contact..."
"But it's okay, I have the tools." Xia Wange didn't hear Lu Qiu's words. She took out a small box with pliers while rummaging through her bag. "Luckily I have something that can destroy the power grid. Whoever has steadier hands can go up and clamp these two pliers on the power grid."
Xia Wange first looked at Lu Qiu out of habit. Lu Qiu, who had been staring at the screen of his mobile phone waiting for news, felt that no one was talking around him. He looked up at Xia Wange in disbelief, then looked down at his legs, and then looked at Xia Wange again.
Lu Qiu: “???”
My hands are steady, but my legs are not.
You can't possibly ask me to climb up and clamp the pliers, can you?
"Zhang Song and I can pick you up and hold you." Xia Wange touched his nose. "You are quite flexible in the car. I thought you can do it. After all, your hands are quite steady."
The last time she was sewing the little sister's head, she had already discovered that Lu Qiu's hands were very steady, and every stitch was just right, not too much or too little.
Lu Qiu: “…”
"Master Xia, I have a steady hand." Zhang Song raised his hand and volunteered, "When I open the app, it never jumps to Taobao, JD.com, or Xixi."
Xia Wange took a breath and said, "Then you are really steady. Come on."
Zhang Song touched the tools and suddenly felt emotional. It was really difficult to do anything now. Even a master like Master Xia had to prepare so many tools. The master of metaphysics really had everything in his bag.
At this moment, Lu Qiu's phone lit up, and he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I've greeted them, let's go straight in through the main entrance."
"Why are you saying it now?" Xia Wange said.
Xia Wange glanced at the wall. She was not able to relive the experience of climbing over the wall when she was young. She put away her tools with a little regret.
"??? You decided to come at the last minute, and I contacted him too late. He didn't reply, and I just got it done..." Lu Qiu paused for a moment and quickly changed the subject, "Sorry, tell me in advance next time."
Xia Wange, who had put away her tools, heard Lu Qiu say this, and the corners of her mouth twitched. As she pushed Lu Qiu towards the main door, she asked in her heart.
【Did you take the wrong medicine? 】
Lu Qiu: "I am just adapting to the identity change that may happen in the future."
[…I’m a little uncomfortable with this.]
"Not used to it?" Lu Qiu glanced at Xia Wange and changed his tone, saying unhappily, "When you wanted to climb over the wall, I told you to wait, but you didn't listen. Now you blame me?! Xia Wange, you can't be so unreasonable."
【It feels good. 】
Lu Qiu: “…”
[Am I sick...?]
Lu Qiu: "Minor flaws."
Zhang Song, who was walking next to him, glanced at Mr. Lu, then looked again.
His eyes were full of suspicion.
Yes, it appeared again.
The quiet Master Xia and the always noisy Mr. Lu.
Wait until a few people reach the main gate.
The security guard who had been staring at them eagerly just now actually opened the electric gate to let them in, and told them in detail which building and classroom they were going to.
After pointing, the security guard asked Xia Wange quietly, "Are you the experts who are here to deal with the situation in that classroom?"
"Why, have you seen him?" Xia Wange took out a pack of cigarettes from his backpack and handed it to the security guard skillfully, "Tell me about it."
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