"Brother, you eat"
Zhang Si bent down slightly and handed the bowl of rice soup to Shen Quan in a flattering manner.
The vegetables in the rice soup were visibly stale, with obvious black holes on the overcooked cabbage leaves, sprouted potato pieces and rotten vegetable stems.
Gray-white foam and black oil stains appeared on the soup surface, which seemed to be the oil stains dropped from the fat chef's body.
Shen Quan looked at it with no appetite at all.
I don’t know how Xiaowei managed to swallow it. Is this kind of food for human consumption? Pigs eat better than this bowl of rice soup.
"Brother Shen, eat quickly. This is better than the ones sold in ordinary restaurants. I didn't expect the game to be so good to us."
Xiaowei urged from the side.
Shen Quan raised his eyebrows, handed the bowl to her and said:
"Come on, take a closer look at what's inside."
Seeing this, Xiaowei didn't know why.
What's wrong with Mr. Shen? How can she not know about the rice soup she drank?
An idea flashed through her mind, and she remembered that airbenders were mostly rich and powerful in the real world, and they responded to everything. Maybe Mr. Shen is used to eating delicacies from the mountains and seas, and is not used to eating in civilian canteens.
She looked down nonchalantly...
"Ah!... Ouch, so disgusting. Is this the rice soup I just drank?"
Xiaowei didn't understand. She had obviously seen rice soup. In her memory, although the rice soup the fat chef gave her didn't look very good, it wasn't that bad.
...What is the difference between rice soup in the cafeteria and vomit?
Thinking like this, Xiaowei vomited even more.
Maybe it was because she had eaten that her IQ finally returned to her mind. She didn't vomit on the floor, but in the leftovers bucket in the cafeteria.
Looking carefully, there were a few pieces of human nails and hair mixed in the bucket, but Xiaowei couldn't care less, she couldn't help it.
"Brother Shen, this thing doesn't look good, but it tastes really good."
Zhang Si had already picked up the bowl and started drinking.
He glanced at Xiaowei with disgust. It was unlucky for this woman to vomit while others were eating.
Not only Zhang Si, but Lin Long also went to get a bowl of rice soup in silence.
It was the only human food in the cafeteria, so they didn't have to choose.
Shen Quan had no choice but to hold his nose and drink the bowl of rice soup.
Holding back the boiling sourness in his stomach, Shen Quan left the canteen as if running away and said without looking back:
"Don't waste time, it's time to investigate the background of this school"
"...Huh? Brother Shen, Brother Shen, wait for me!"
Zhang Si didn't expect Shen Quan to move so quickly.
He saw Shen Quan drinking rice soup like medicine, and couldn't help but curse in his heart, is this soup so bad? It tastes... pretty good, right?
Shouting, Zhang Si put the bowl in the designated place and went to chase Shen Quan. He was still waiting for the great god to take him flying.
School Archives.
Huan Xiao has observed that the archives room is the only clean place besides Class 4 of Grade 2 in high school.
The densely packed old and yellowed kraft paper archive bags emit the smell that has accumulated over time.
There are more than a dozen shelves, which are dazzling just looking at them.
Huan Xiao didn't know how she ended up here. Her original intention was to wander around the school.
Just when Huan Xiao was about to step into the archives——
"Stop...students...no entry"
A cold ghostly aura came from under a desk.
Huan Xiao looked around after hearing this, but saw no one.
But she stopped as she was told.
"who is it?"
Huan Xiao's question went unanswered, and her voice echoed in the empty building.
"Students...no entry"
The voice was like a broken radio, repeating these words.
Huan Xiao saw the origin of the ghost energy, so he walked over, bent down and looked under the table...
Immediately, she looked at a bloody head.
The scalp was stained with blood, the ears were cut off, the eyes were tightly closed, and the eyelids were covered with burns.
What worried Huan Xiao the most was that the head's tongue had been pulled out.
Strange, the sound just now should have come from it. Can ghosts speak without their tongues?
"Students...no entry"
It was still the same voice. After getting closer, Huan Xiao could hear it clearly this time.
It's filled with electronic music.
She looked carefully and found a mobile phone next to the head... the sound came from the mobile phone.
The head in front of him was a ghost, but with Huan Xiao's ghost energy, there was no need to care about it.
Huanxiao used ghost energy to take away the mobile phone next to the skull ghost.
In an instant, the skull ghost felt the ghost energy far higher than it, and shivered in the corner of the table.
The process went smoothly and Huan Xiao got the phone.
There is no password on the phone, it is unlocked by sliding, there is no extra software in the phone, the browsing history is blank, the photo album is also blank, and only the chat software has a message that I forgot to delete.
And the chat history with the remark name 'Take advantage of'.
'I': When will you pay? I've done what you said!
'Take advantage of': Wait until the matter is done.
'I': You won't refuse to pay, right? I saved the recording of you asking me to do something! If you don’t pay me, I’ll release these! The fish is dead and the net is broken!
'Treasure': Threatening me?
'I': You said you would give me ten thousand, unless you add more money!
'Used': No, I can't add it.
'I': Then expose it!
five minutes later
'Taken': Yes, you say
'I': Fifty thousand, not even one cent less!
'Taken': 20,000
'Me': 40,000, don't bargain, I can do anything even if I don't get the money! ! !
'Take advantage': OK
Then it was gone.
Huan Xiao couldn't understand the meaningless sentence, so he threw the phone back to where it was.
When Huanxiao walked into the archives, the head ghost wanted to stop him, but it knew that it was no match for Huanxiao, so its head rolled out and rolled back again. There was absolutely no movement.
Huan Xiao ignored it. A janitor had no use except guarding the door. Even if she asked, she wouldn't be able to find out anything.
There were a lot of files and the computer couldn't be used. Huan Xiao could only leave disappointed.
She was not interested in reading boring files in the archives room. She might as well go out for a walk if she had this time.
Coincidentally, Huan Xiao saw Shen Quan and Zhang Si when he went out.
"Classmate Xiaohuan, what do you want to do in the archives? Did Teacher Chen give you the assignment?"
Zhang Si was the first to speak because he couldn't help himself. His attitude towards Huan Xiao was very good, polite and friendly, and he lost his previous arrogant attitude.
Huan Xiao had no interest in reporting the itinerary, so he asked:
"I'm preparing for finals, are you guys too?"
"Of course we will do well in the exam"
Shen Quan answered without hesitation.
Afterwards, he pulled Zhang Si away who was still ready to ask questions.
"Brother Shen, why don't you ask it? That ghost thing might know something."
"Don't deal with ghosts. If you spill the beans and trigger the death rule, you will be dead."
Shen Quan said calmly.
Hearing this, Zhang Si instantly woke up from a dream.
Yes, why did he want to know the answer from the ghost's mouth? The ghost thought it was too late for them to die, and it was impossible to help them.
After thinking about it, Zhang Si was once again troubled by his carelessness.
