The Ghostbuster and the Almighty Man

Not being left this time, Zheng Quzhi followed everyone to the cafeteria for dinner.

"No. 199, wait for me..." No. 196 trot to chase Zheng Quzhi. Just as he was about to grab the hem of his clothes, another person stood in front of her.

No. 196 abruptly stopped, a little afraid of this person. Last night, when No. 200 pushed himself, he fell into the dirty water and almost drowned.

Zheng Quzhi also stopped, turned his head and glanced at 200 lukewarm, walked around him and stood in front of No. 196, reached out and pulled her clothes, "Go."

During the meal, Zheng Quzhi was next to Gong Qiu on his left and No. 196 on his right. Two hundred had to sit opposite Zheng Quzhi.

"What did you do this morning?" Zheng Quzhi asked Gong Qiu.

"The electric shock forced us to admit our mistakes." Gong Qiu replied vaguely while holding the rice in his mouth. After a meal, he swallowed the meal and then said in a low voice: "I met No. 98, she is in a very state No, my throat is ruined and I can't make a sound now."

Thinking of the situation when the dean was pouring chili water that day, Zheng Qu felt a little cold, and he didn't know if the girl's voice would be better.

"But she promised that I would draw us a map of this place, and I would give it to us behind the bathhouse when I made an appointment with her to take a shower." Gong Qiu continued.

"How long have you told her?" Zheng Quzhi asked suddenly.

"How long did you say? How long did we dare to delay! We met on the road, and I asked her if she knew how to escape? She stuffed a note from me and said to give me the picture at night." Gong Qiu scratched his head, his face was full. Inexplicable.

"Why did she help us so simply?" Zheng Quzhi was silent for a long while, suddenly raised his head, with vigilance in his eyes, "Gong Qiu, are you sure she is helping us instead of reporting us?"

"What do you mean?" Gong Qiu was taken aback.

Zheng Quzhi was silent for a while, glanced at the people around him, and whispered in Gong Qiu's ear: "Since she can endure a month to plan to escape, it means that she is a person with ideas and scheming. Will do whatever it takes to achieve their goals."

"How can it be as mysterious as you said!" Gong Qiu frowned, obviously not convinced.

Zheng Quzhi sat upright without explaining. If the 98th hadn't agreed so simply and neatly, he wouldn't doubt it, but she agreed too quickly, as if she was waiting for them.

Gong Qiu couldn't figure it out. He didn't figure it out after a meal. Taking advantage of the time to wash the dishes, he hurriedly asked: "Then should we go?"

"Don't go." Zheng Quzhi raised his eyes to look at him: "I have already figured out the terrain here, and I don't need her map."

"Really?" Gong Qiu was full of disbelief. It was only a day's work, and besides being in the house all afternoon, how could he figure out the terrain so quickly?

Zheng Quzhi nodded, then glanced at the two hundred who didn't know when he came together. No, he should be called Wei Yan. Wei Yan still pretended to be decent, with an aggrieved expression on his delicate face, just standing behind him with his head half-hanging.

After dinner, they were rushed to work. A large warehouse was filled with badminton rackets and strings. All they had to do was to thread the badminton rackets and the strings to form a complete badminton racket.

This kind of work makes people sleepy, but within a few seconds of squinting, they will be caught by the supervising person, and when they come down, they will wake up instantly.

The tool of punishment here is more than a whip. Tonight’s supervisors have changed into sticks, and the pain is no less than a whip. Zheng Quzhi was unfortunately hit by a stick and hit the shoulder. It hurt people. It's been a long time.

They were released to take a bath at half past nine in the evening.

Zheng Quzhi walked fast, pulling Gong Qiu together. Just as soon as he arrived at the bathhouse, Wei Yan pulled him over. Zheng Quzhi lowered his head and looked at Wei Yan who was a bit shorter than himself: "What's the matter? Don't pretend it?"

"Who is this kid?" Gong Qiu glanced at Wei Yan and asked in Zheng Quzhi's ear: "Did you escape together or...?"

"Hey, how could he need us?" Zheng Quzhi withdrew his hand, "I'm a big man!"

"Let's have a chat." Wei Yan lowered his head, concealing the emotion in his eyes, his voice was no longer milky, with a cold tone.

"Oh, I want to take a bath, I don't have time." Zheng Quzhi didn't know what he was hypocritical, but he was panicked at the thought of Wei Yan hiding from him for so long and coming in with him and hiding his identity.

It wasn't until entering the bathhouse that Zheng Quzhi realized that he was actually not very angry, but he didn't dare to look down.

Damn, I don't know if the little **** was Wei Yan, did he kick Wei Yan several times? Drop him every time? ? ? If he doesn't preemptively lose his temper, he will be in bad luck...

We must let Wei Yan know that it is herself who is wronged and angry! ! !

Thinking of this, he nodded and took off his clothes when he found a place with few people. As soon as a corner of his clothes was lifted, his wrist was pressed. Wei Yan's unique cold tone sounded: "Do you want to take a bath live?"

"It's all men, what's the big deal." Zheng Quzhi raised his eyes and looked at Wei Yan calmly.

Wei Yan curled his eyebrows and looked up at a corner: "I'm talking about those people."

Zheng Quzhi followed Wei Yan’s sight and looked up. He was stunned when he saw the red-lighted camera there. A chill came slowly, and even his voice was shaking: "Then we took a bath yesterday?"

"It interfered with its signal yesterday and it was not photographed." Wei Yan let go of Zheng Quzhi and glanced at Zheng Quzhi for unknown meaning.

Upon hearing this, Zheng Quzhi breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Then you can also interfere with the signal now, right?"

"There are too many people." Wei Yan started softly.

Zheng Quzhi only thought that there were too many people, and Wei Yan couldn't interfere with the signal, so he honestly followed Wei Yan and others away. Seeing that Gong Qiu was ready to go out, Zheng Quzhi stepped forward to hold him: "You must not go, have you heard?"

Gong Qiu scratched his colorful hair and said dullly, "I see."

Looking at the back of Gong Qiu leaving, Zheng Quzhi was a little worried. This kid is so arrogant, what the **** if he doesn't listen to his persuasion and go to 98?

"He is the evil spirit?"

With a cold ear, Zheng Quzhi moved aside, distanced the two people, and nodded solemnly: "Yes, it's him. He asked me to take him out!"

Wei Yan nodded, this corpse wish is not difficult, but...

"Since the target is him, other people don't care about it." Thinking of the girl, Wei Yan's eyes were slightly cold, his chin was tight, and his voice dropped a few degrees.

Hearing this, Zheng Quzhi remembered No.196 for the first time. Wei Yan's words were reflecting her, right? Uncomfortable at the beginning, seeing that there were not many people in the bathhouse, his eyes lit up instantly: "With fewer people, can you interfere?"