This was a rare opportunity. The kitchen was a little different from the last time she came here.
There is an extra fish tank inside, but there is nothing in the fish tank. There is still a huge fish tail in the basket.
This time Song Qi took a closer look at the fish tail, which was different from the one in the box.
Not only is the size much larger, but also the texture on the fish tail.
The fish in the box had very obvious scales, but here, if Song Qi hadn't looked closer, he wouldn't have seen the scales.
The layer was very thin, and it was not scraped off. Song Qi reached out and touched it, and there was still a sticky feeling.
After reading this, time had almost passed. Song Qi opened the door and looked around. No one was walking around anymore.
She put the chef's body in a basket and covered it, then used her golden fingers to change the weight, dragged it neatly to the side of the boat, and threw the basket down.
Song Qi leaned over and wiped a little blood that fell along the road. The deck was already a little dirty, but it wasn't obvious at first glance.
After doing all this, Song Qi returned to the room and washed up again.
After completely washing away the fishy smell from his body, Song Qi went back to work without having time to rest for long.
The female crew member glanced at Song Qi, walked over and asked in a low voice: "Did the chef let you back?"
Song Qi nodded and said nothing more.
Song Qi had been working for a long time in the afternoon, but he didn't see any difference in the look of the supervisor. The death of the chef was like water falling into the sea, with no splash at all.
Song Qi, who was originally worried, felt something was wrong at this time.
She held back her words until dinner time at six o'clock in the evening, when she passed by the kitchen door.
There was a figure busy inside, wearing the clothes of a chef.
Resurrected from the dead?
Song Qi kept walking. She was sure that the head chef was dead at the time, so who was that in the kitchen?
The man's back was turned to her, and Song Qi couldn't see his face. She could only suppress her thoughts and follow those people to eat.
Fortunately, while having dinner, Song Qi saw the man wearing the chef's clothes. He was not the one who died before, but a new face.
The head chef walked up to the second floor.
People will be replaced automatically when they die, Song Qi thought silently, no wonder there was no movement all afternoon.
After understanding this, Song Qi felt relieved.
If that's the case, then she doesn't have to worry about being found out for killing the chef.
Judging from the expressions of these people, they don't seem to care that the chef has changed.
Song Qisan finished her meal in two mouthfuls and left quickly. She planned to visit the second and third floors of the cafeteria tonight.
Late at night, when most people were asleep, Song Qi went out in the dark, and the moon was hidden in the clouds.
The patrolman walked over and Song Qi came out of the darkness.
There will definitely be some noise when violently breaking the lock, but if you want to know the situation on the second and third floors, this is the only way.
After the patrolman had gone far away, Song Qi approached the canteen door. She touched the lock, then took out the woodcutter and hacked it twice.
The ding-ding sound sounded, but it was quieter than Song Qi expected. Song Qi hacked it several times before breaking the lock, then pushed open the door of the cafeteria and walked in, turning around to block it.
It was very dark inside the cafeteria, and Song Qi walked very slowly. She was familiar with the first floor, so she felt her way to the stairs.
When she reached the stairs, Song Qi moved faster. She took out a smaller flashlight, dimmed the light and walked forward.
(End of chapter)
