Before opening the next day.
Anxi appeared in the restaurant wearing a clean and neat uniform. She was running and jumping, eager to show her uniform to everyone.
The fat manager Bai naturally saw this scene, and he was so angry when he saw An Qian's leisurely and contented look.
But Anxi's blue-gray uniform was not only clean, it even smelled of fresh lavender laundry detergent, making it impossible for him to find anything wrong.
"you…"
The fat manager looked An Qian up and down with a calculating look in his eyes. He smacked his lips and said in a sinister tone:
"You did a good job yesterday. If you can keep this up, you will definitely get a salary increase. In order to let you express yourself more, today you will clean the toilets on the first floor of the restaurant!"
After hearing this, Anxi subconsciously asked, "You want me to clean the men's room too?"
"Of course! And every room must be cleaned, remember, every room!" Manager Bai Fatty replied immediately.
He was waiting for Anxi to ask this question. Only by asking Anxi to clean the men's toilet could his trick succeed.
"I know." Anxi replied.
Afterwards, he pushed his cleaning cart towards the toilet underground in the restaurant.
The restaurant is divided into three floors. The first floor is the dining area for normal customers, and the second floor is the dining area for VIP guests.
The underground floor is a changing room, lounge and sundry storage room for the ghosts and humans working in the restaurant.
"Gala, gala..."
The cleaning truck moved down the corridor, its wheels making a sound on the ground.
The corridor leading to the toilet had no windows, and only a few candlesticks lit with candles gave off a faint light.
This little firelight couldn't illuminate the entire corridor, and the corridor was still dim and blurry.
Anxi moved forward steadily in the darkness.
At her side, a pale hand loomed in the wall, following Anxi's figure forward.
"What's your business?"
An Qian didn't look sideways, and asked the figure in the wall a question in a chatting manner.
After hearing An Qian's question, circular water ripples appeared on the wall, and some familiar pale faces floated up from the wall.
It was the wall ghost who was forced by Anxi to do laundry last night.
He made a "cut" sound unconvinced and said, "Can't I just take a look?"
"That's up to you." Anxi replied, pushing the cleaning cart forward in her hands.
This wall ghost is no threat to Anxi.
The wall ghost is not an employee of this restaurant, he is just a thief who wanders around inside the restaurant wall and orders something to eat in the kitchen.
Last night, when he was suppressed by An Qian with white bone nails, he actually started chatting with An Qian.
The wall ghost itself has a simple and cheerful personality, and is keen on chatting and gossiping.
But as a thief hiding in the restaurant, he naturally couldn't show up and talk to the ghosts working in the restaurant.
Sometimes when he meets humans, he will try to say a few words to them.
But as long as humans see him, they will be scared and run away, or they will directly kill him, without caring about what he is doing.
So since he came to the restaurant, Anxi was the first human to talk to him so much.
This moment opened up the wall ghost's Ren and Du channels that he had been holding back for a long time, so that he accidentally stayed in An Qian and Liu Xiaoxiao's dormitory room for a while longer.
Liu Xiaoxiao was particularly excited because she was talking to a ghost for the first time, and she enthusiastically taught the wall ghost a traditional game - Landlord Fighting.
Then, the three of them got together and played cards all night.
"Hey, I'd like to remind you." Seeing Anxi walking straight towards the toilet on the basement floor, the wall ghost quickly followed and continued:
"There is a weird guy in the third room of the men's room. He has been there since before I came to this restaurant, and he has some strength. Your white bone nails won't be able to trap him for long,"
Anxi heard what the wall ghost said and asked back: "What kind of weird guy? He can walk through the walls like you? Or does he have no entity?"
"That guy has an entity, and will never move from the third toilet. Anyone or ghost who approaches the third toilet will be attacked by him. Wucheng is now in chaos again, and will be attacked or directly killed. There is no place to reason."
An Qian nodded and thought to herself: Isn’t it difficult to solve the problem if there is an entity?
She pushed the cleaning cart and continued to chat with the wall ghost.
"I just heard you say that Wucheng is in chaos now. Could it be that the security in the past was not bad?"
"In the past... we couldn't say that public security was good. Strength has always spoken in Wucheng. The stronger the ghosts, the greater their power. But with the city lord in charge, they will be more restrained."
"But I heard that the city lord has disappeared for two years."
"Yes, so the Wucheng you see now is in chaos, and the company I work for has also closed down, so I can only temporarily live here."
"A thief is a thief, no matter what he says, he's borrowing something to live in."
"You!" The wall ghost was so angry at Anxi's words that he jumped up and down. He wanted to reach out to grab her, but halfway through, he took his hand back reluctantly and with a little fear.
He still remembered the severe pain when the white bone nail was inserted into his hand yesterday, and he didn't want to try it again.
"Forget it! I won't argue with you, a human who doesn't understand anything. Just don't go to the third room anyway! I'm telling you this just so I can continue playing cards tonight. If you don't believe me, throw it away!"
After the wall ghost finished speaking, he angrily immersed himself into the wall and ran directly along the wall out of sight.
Anxi glanced in the direction of the wall.
She really didn't expect that this wall ghost was quite kind at heart and actually came to remind her that there were other ghosts in the toilet.
Otherwise, she would have really been fooled by the fat white manager, and would have just cleaned each room without being prepared. In this way, I am afraid that a ghost will open the door and kill me.
"Gala..."
Anxi stopped the cleaning truck.
While talking to the wall ghost, she walked to the bathroom door with the little blue man painted on it.
Just standing outside the door, you can feel a cold resentment mixed with a damp breath coming towards your face.
"Hello. Cleaner, is there anyone inside?"
Anxi stood at the door and shouted, but after waiting for a while, she didn't hear the reply from inside.
She took out a yellow "no entry" sign from the car and placed it at the door, then opened the door and walked into the toilet.
The one in the toilet is not like the one in the corridor with just a few candles, but with normal incandescent lights.
But the light from the light bulb was pale and gray, making the toilet feel as cold as a morgue.
Anxi took out the mop from the cleaning truck and mopped it casually on the ground twice. The water on the white tiles evaporated instantly and was completely gone.
She pushed open the door of the first cubicle. The toilet in the cubicle was relatively clean, but there was a circle of green liquid hanging on it. She didn't know it was left by the strange ghost.
Anxi didn't want to clean up the liquid with her own hands.
She pushed the cleaning cart aside and walked alone to the third toilet where the wall ghost warned her about the weirdness.
"Knock knock."
Anxi knocked on the door and asked in a soft and polite tone: "Is there anyone inside?"
As soon as the question is finished.
The originally dim light bulb began to flicker on and off, and the sound of electrical current coming from a poor contact echoed in my ears.
There was a loud pumping sound from the toilet in the cubicle, and smelly blood poured out from the inside of the toilet. It flowed through Anxi's soles and accumulated a thin layer on the floor in just a few moments.
Anxi lowered her head and saw that her canvas shoes were soaked with blood, and the originally pure white fabric was dyed a mottled deep red.
This was simply worse than killing her directly.
She looked up at the toilet door that was slowly opening and said with suppressed anger: "This guest, you are really incompetent."
