The canteen is set up separately. According to the map in the manual, the canteen is located in the center of the entire school and is surrounded by dormitory buildings, teaching buildings and some other functional buildings. If you start from the dormitory, it only takes about five minutes to walk slowly.

There is a dormitory lounge at the gate of the dormitory. When Director Gene came here just now, the dormitory lounge was empty. When the four men walked down this time, they found that there was a face in the window of the lounge.

A pretty young woman sat upright at the table in the lounge, as if she was making something, and the window was open opposite her, so that she could see clearly every move at the door of the dormitory building with her eyes raised.

For example, now, their move downstairs was noticed by the female dormitory manager. The dormitory manager raised his eyes, pushed the square glasses on his nose, stared at them all the time, but he didn't stop them. I think they knew that they were all transfer students and had not officially started classes.

The pointed chin made the female dormitory manager look particularly thin. Yu Xing felt the scorching eyes from the female dormitory manager. He turned around and greeted the dormitory manager cheerfully: "Sister Dormitory Manager, good afternoon!"

Staff members such as dormitory managers, security guards, and cleaning are not included in the category of teachers. If you talk to them, you don’t have to be as cautious as you talk to teachers.

The female dormitory manager's eyes instantly locked in Yu Xing, and then she smiled gently, her tone was even more peaceful and sweet: "Good noon."

It is so sweet that it makes people get goosebumps.

Wen Qinghuai reacted the second time. He looked like a very familiar student. He leaned over and looked at the desk of the dormitory manager from the window: "What are the sister of the dormitory manager doing?"

From his perspective, we can see that some strange raw materials were spread out on the table of the female dormitory manager, like making wool felt, and now a furry...the child's head has been made.

"..." Wen Qinghuai was silent.

Using wool felt as a small animal is a handicraft activity that many girls like. As long as the things they make are not particularly broken, they will basically be very cute. This female dormitory manager has a very strong manual ability at first glance, but the object of her wool felt is a very real "human child", which is very terrifying.

"Sister is so boring to sit here. Do you want to pass the time by doing some manual activities? "The female dormitory manager sent a very gentle invitation.

She took advantage of the situation and called herself a sister, but she was not wrong at all. She didn't have such a strong sense of sight just now. Until she spoke, her voice turned her into a beautiful sister next door, making people involuntarily feel close to her.

This strong emotion made all four people wary. As we all know, in the ruthless deduction copy, I suddenly felt close to an NPC who knew it would not be a living person. This must mean that what this NPC did to them and it would definitely not be a good thing.

"Wool felt is not suitable for us boys. Sister of the dormitory manager, we are going to have a meal. Don't you go to eat?" Wen Qinghuai smiled and changed the subject. He intuitively thought that touching the dormitory manager's wool felt would not have any good things.

"I don't need to eat it, I've already eaten it." The female dormitory manager replied with a smile.

Yu Xing thought the answer was a bit strange, because the first half and the second half seemed to have a little contradictory. Did she not have to eat it or had it eaten it?

They said goodbye to the dormitory manager in a friendly manner, and they all became very alert to the dormitory manager.

When they left the dormitory building, they could still feel the hot gaze of the dormitory manager closely following their backs, and did not disappear until they turned over a wall.

"She is so weird." Zhao Yijiu said coldly.

"It's true, but it has not shown any tendency to attack actively for the time being. You can observe more." Zhao Mou patted Zhao Yijiu and signaled him not to care too much.

As soon as I arrived downstairs, the rain outside was not light at all. Fortunately, they had umbrellas in their suitcases, so they would not get wet again this time.

The four of them opened the umbrellas separately, and suddenly saw Qu Xianqing coming back from a distance, holding a black umbrella with one hand and hanging down beside him with the other hand, holding a rag like something. There was some dark red color on the rag, which seemed to have just done something.

"You are here." Seeing them, Qu Yanqing paused, subconsciously looked at the rag in his hand, and then continued to approach, saying as usual, "Are you going to the cafeteria? I'll go back and put something on my back."

"Wait a minute," Yu Xing called her, "Whose blood on this rag?"

Qu Yiqing smiled strangely.

In broad daylight, the smile made the four men creepy, no less than seeing the heads of the dormitory stewards.

"Just just in the dormitory, my new roommate was not in good health, so I'll help her get some supplements."

"Supplement?" Yu Xing narrowed his eyes. He looked at Qu Yanqing for two more eyes, then nodded, "Go, let's go to the cafeteria early."

The girl holding a blood rag nodded at him, and her slim figure was curled up by the short suit and school uniform of St. Jones Middle School.

"No, right." Zhao Mou felt suffocated, "She is weird."

This sentence was just described by Zhao Yijiu for a dozen seconds ago.

"It's true... I don't know what she is doing, so observe it first." Yu Xing's eyes flashed, but Zhao Mou had just said this sentence more than ten seconds ago.

Wen Qinghuai: "Don't you think Qu Yiqing felt possessed just now?"

have.

They can all see it.

And it's very obvious.

The problem is that Qu Yiqing, who wants to be possessed by a ghost, has a very high difficulty, even higher than Zhao Yijiu who does not use the evil ghost state and Yu Xing who does not use the power of curses. Her body is just a body, and what she really controls is the soul hidden in another space.

If you want to be possessed, it means that the ghost has to squeeze out Qu Yanqing's soul.

How is this possible? It's just a morning.

So no matter how strange Qu Yanqing was, they could only doubt whether Qu Yanqing was deliberately disguising, or that Qu Yanqing had the reason to show this strange feeling.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! Yu Xing was silent and blinked.

Soon, Qu Yanqing came down from the girls' dormitory building next to him, walked to them with an umbrella, and said, "Let's go, go have a meal."

It only took less than five minutes to leave the new dormitory building and the sound of rain in the eardrums. Yu Xing felt a little dazed, and he captured the sound of Qu Yanqing's own coldness in his trance.

The five people's footsteps rang out in the rain. Yu Xing asked softly as he walked: "Shouldn't students be in class at this point? Why is your roommate in the dormitory?"

"She told me that she had asked for leave because she was going to clean the school rooftop tomorrow, so the teacher agreed to the holiday." Qu Yanqing curled the corners of her lips, "but she didn't mean to be friends with me."

Yu Xing: "Tell me what's the specific?"

"No," Qu Yanqing said, "Nothing special, there is no need to say it carefully."

Yu Xing felt more and more strange, but there were too many possibilities. He didn't think Qu Yanqing must have become like this passively.

The crux of the matter must be in the girls' dormitory. He has to go and see if he has the chance...

The cafeteria is here.

They came early, and the last class in the morning was over a few minutes. The cafeteria was opened in advance and no one competed for the position with them.

When they came out, they brought the money and planned to explore the price level in this copy through the canteen fees.

The school’s meal-making windows are lined up in a row. Each window sells only one type of dishes. The window is blocked by a colored partition. The name of the dish is written above. Looking roughly, there are hot dishes such as beef stewed with potatoes, quick foods such as sandwiches, potato meatloaf, and drinks such as sweet water. Their common characteristics are that they are each expensive, and each type has meat.

There are many seats arranged opposite the dining window. The school rules manual clearly states that students must eat in the cafeteria, not takeout, and cannot eat any food privately.

It is to force everyone to buy food in the cafeteria, and if they don’t eat it, they will starve to death.

"See it separately." Zhao Mou said.

Several people scattered in the cafeteria. Yu Xing wanted to get closer to Qu Yanqing to see if the other party would make any abnormal behavior, and then noticed that Zhao Mou had followed.

He was relieved to leave the observation to Zhao Mou, so he turned his head and headed to the other side.

Yu Xing picked and chose, and finally went to the sandwich window to take a look, arched his body slightly, leveling his vision with the unobstructed space under the partition, and saw another young lady standing in the window, wearing a white chef's uniform - transformed into a chef's skirt, covering only the middle of her thighs.

She wore a strange bib around her neck, which was also white, and there was no oil stain on it at this time.

The young lady looks Chinese, not so three-dimensional, stands upright, holds her hands together in front of her abdomen, and looks more like a trained waiter than a chef.

"This classmate came very early." The chef smiled slightly. Although it was not as sweet as the dormitory manager, he was very friendly. "Do you want to have a cute sandwich?"

"I want to ask first." Yu Xing smiled the same way, "What are the raw materials for the sandwich?"

The above window only contains the three words "sandwiches" in Chinese. If there is no picture, he will not buy food that doesn't know what looks. After all, the school rules stipulate that they must eat all the food they buy and cannot waste it.

"Ah." This question stumped the chef. The chef tilted his head, seemed to recall it for a moment before saying in an uncertain tone, "There are bread, vegetables, eggs, meat, etc...."

"Didn't you do it?" Yu Xing smiled. He looked gentler than the chef's sister. "How come he didn't know the raw materials?"

The chef bent down at him and his face instantly approached. Yu Xing could not feel the chef's breathing at such a close distance.

The chef's sister who can't breathe said, "Because I don't have a good memory."

She bent down, and the collar of the chef's clothes fell down, revealing a whiteness on her chest, which was very dazzling. In addition, the smile that seemed to be exactly the same seemed to have a strange sense of ambiguity.

Just when Yu Xing suspected that he was thinking too much, the chef twisted his slender waist and leaned forward, making the curve of his chest more obvious.

"..." Yu Xing stopped asking. He stood up with a smile and took a step back: "Give me a sandwich. I don't like eating meat. Put more vegetarian dishes and less meat. Thank you."

"Okay." The voice of the chef's sister came from the window.

Soon, the sound of chopping ingredients came from the window. Yu Xing looked down quietly again. Before he could see the scene inside, a beam of blood splashed out from an unobstructed place, and a few drops splashed on Yu Xing's face.

The remaining blood splattered on the ground, forming a blink of an eye.

Yu Xing raised his eyebrows, wiped off the warm liquid from his face with his hands, and insisted on looking inside: "Are you injured?"

This time he saw a pair of slender hands first.

The chef's hand was placed on the chopping board, holding a knife in his right hand, chopping vegetables, pressing his left hand on the top of the vegetables, a piece of knuckle on the index finger was missing, and blood flowed downwards, and a broken bar fell on the other side of the knife.

"Not hurt."

Confronting Yu Xing's eyes, the chef picked up the cut fingers and put them aside as if nothing had happened, and said again: "Not hurt, it's just a piece of meat."

She opened her mouth that seemed to have applied lipstick, and stuck out her tongue and slowly licked the section of the cut-off finger. The blood dyed the lips red. She evenly applied it, and soon it turned into a bright red color.

She became very beautiful.

She looked at Yu Xing, who was paying attention to her. She lowered her head and continued to make sandwiches. The subsequent processes were normal. In the last step, she smiled seductively and added the cut-off finger to the sandwich in front of Yu Xing. The beautiful sandwich was immediately contaminated with blood.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Your sandwich is ready, a total of 40 yuan." The chef asked for an expensive price.

According to this price, the 800 yuan that Yu Xing brought is only enough to eat 20 sandwiches, two meals a day, which is only enough to ten days. The 800 yuan is obviously the living expenses given to him by Roy's parents as his character.

Yu Xing knew this price because the food here is clearly marked, so the price is written in the lower right corner of the name of the food on the partition. The sandwich is still a relatively low-priced food.

Zhao Mou, who had the most money among them, only had 2,000 yuan. No matter how you think about it, the money was definitely not enough for them to spend a semester alive.

It seems that there are channels for making money in this school... Yu Xing guessed silently in his heart, and asked: "If, I mean, if there is an ingredient in the food I bought, can I not eat it? Will this be considered a waste of food?"

The chef said in surprise: "Do you still need to ask this? Of course, forget it."

Interrupted.

Yu Xing took away his own sandwich and was not in a good mood. If he had to eat something that was deliberately added to the ghost at the meal time in this copy, he would be in a torment every day.

When he walked to the food window next door, his inspiration suddenly flashed. Following his impulse, he bent down and looked down at the partition next door.

A chef girl who looked exactly the same as the window selling sandwiches stood in the new window, her lips were faint, and she showed a cute smile at him: "Do you want a potato cake? New classmate."

Exactly the same...

Yu Xing shook his head at the new chef lady without changing his expression, and then walked towards Zhao Yijiu, who was closest to him. Along the way, he arched his body slightly and swept through windows after window without any concealment.
Chapter completed!