Chapter 36 Secondary Development

The canteen is an independent two-story building, covering a large area, but the location is relatively remote.

It is located next to a small forest in the west square of the college.

There are also several unfinished buildings that look like residential houses nearby.

Jiang Cheng originally thought that the first floor of the building was the student canteen, and the second floor was the faculty canteen.

But after entering, he found that the first floor space was divided vertically by several huge screens, divided into the east and west sides.

The east side is larger, and the youthful girls are holding plates or gathering in groups of three or five. It seems to be the student dining area.

The west side is smaller and less crowded, which is the faculty canteen.

It was breakfast time at this time, and people came and went in the canteen. The faces of the girls, either pure or charming, and lively and agile, made the fat man intoxicated.

"Doctor," the fat man took a deep breath and said with a red face, "Youth feels so good. Coming here makes me feel like I'm back in my student days."

Unexpectedly, Jiang Cheng said bluntly, "You just like to peep at beautiful women. It has nothing to do with your tragic death of youth." After a pause, he continued, "It's like everyone doesn't like square dancing. In fact, what everyone rejects is not square dancing itself, but the dancing aunties."

The fat man thought for a while and tried to find some arguments to refute him, but he couldn't find any, so he had to shut up in dissatisfaction.

Jiang Cheng first took the fat man to walk around the student dining area, then passed through the screen and came to the faculty and staff dining area.

What surprised the fat man was that he didn't meet other people in the mission.

"Doctor," the fat man asked in confusion, "Don't they eat? They didn't eat last night either."

Jiang Cheng answered casually, "There was a supermarket on the road where the woman who led us yesterday. They should have gone to the supermarket to buy fast food. There is relatively less traffic and less risk."

After a few seconds, the fat man suddenly reacted and complained that these teammates were very cunning. They were unwilling to take the risk of exploring the fog of war, so they used the two of them to walk through the mines.

At this time, Jiang Cheng seemed to have found a satisfactory position and sat down. The fat man sat opposite him angrily, with one hand on his chin.

"Two points," Jiang Cheng raised two fingers, shook them and said, "First, I was not calculated by them, and the intelligence I found could not be shared with them unconditionally."

"Second," Jiang Cheng looked at the fat man and said, "Don't always complain about others being cunning. Before saying this, ask yourself why you are so stupid."

Hearing this, the fat man wilted at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his hands were placed on his knees under the table.

But now he was very strong in his heart. After a few minutes, he stood up again and looked at Jiang Cheng and asked, "Doctor, what shall we eat? I'm starving."

The two came to the sales window.

It must be said that this school is still good in some aspects. The dishes in the faculty and staff canteen are exactly the same as those in the student canteen.

Of course, this may also be related to the expensive tuition fees.

Art, after all, costs money.

"Sweet and sour spare ribs, seafood porridge, fried knife fish" Jiang Cheng directed the auntie to serve 5 or 6 hard dishes through the glass, and then took out the temporary employee card to swipe.

After a "beep", these all belonged to Jiang Cheng and Fatty.

Because there were more dishes, Fatty took them to the previous table in two batches.

"Isn't this too much?" Fatty stared at the dishes that took up most of the table, and said in confusion: "It's not easy to digest so much for breakfast."

Jiang Cheng stuffed a whole piece of knife fish into his mouth, then sifted out the fish bones neatly, and then took a mouthful of seafood porridge, and said slowly: "I've been growing recently, so I have to eat more."

"You stopped growing 10 years ago, didn't you?" Fatty couldn't help but followed.

Unexpectedly

Jiang Cheng put down his chopsticks, looked at Fatty very seriously and explained: "I'm growing again, focusing on strengthening a certain aspect of my body's function!"

Fatty: "Doctor, shut up!"

After eating, Jiang Cheng and Fatty's conversation became a little more normal. After being disturbed by Jiang Cheng, Fatty suddenly found that he was not nervous now.

He was even a little eager to try.

"Why do you think that cheongsam girl died?" When mentioning the cheongsam girl, Fatty's expression became strange.

Having his chin torn off by a ghost in a mission is chilling to think about.

Jiang Cheng was in a hurry to eat just now, and a fish bone got stuck in his throat. It took him a long time to get the fish bone out, but this also made his throat uncomfortable, and his voice changed. "You also feel strange?"

"Yeah," the fat man nodded, "Logically speaking, she is not a newcomer, she should know that it is not safe to be outside at night," he paused, and added in a low voice: "Especially when she is alone."

"Not bad," Jiang Cheng said: "Go on."

"I have only analyzed these for the time being," the fat man looked at Jiang Cheng and said modestly: "Doctor, you must have thought more than me, tell me."

Jiang Cheng glanced in the direction of the screen, then turned back and said: "First of all, it must be abnormal for a cheongsam woman to run out alone at night. She must have encountered something, and this matter is very important to her, and it is likely to endanger her life."

The fat man's expression was stern, then he came forward and lowered his voice and said: "You mean she encountered a ghost?"

"It's possible, but it's not very likely." At this point, Jiang Cheng's face no longer showed the joking expression. He seemed to have really thought about it. "Assuming that the premise of her encountering a ghost is established, then the ghost Why not kill her in the dormitory but drive her into the corridor."

"Because the corridor is dark and remote, making it easy for ghosts to attack," the fat man replied immediately.

Then he was a little confused. This was an obvious thing. In his impression, Jiang Cheng would not ask such a question.

Jiang Cheng nodded, looked at him with a look that the fat man couldn't understand and said: "Yes, because the corridor is dark and remote, it is a perfect place for ghosts to kill people, and the facts have also verified this, she died there. "

"Doctor," the fat man became more and more confused, "What exactly do you want to say?"

Jiang Cheng sighed slightly, "Fat man, think about it carefully. Can the cheongsam girl not see the problem that you can easily see?"

The fat man thought for a while, "Then what do you think is going on?"

Jiang Cheng slowly looked away, his eyes divergent, seeming to bring him into the situation of the cheongsam woman at that time, "If I were her, she could force me out of the dormitory, which seems to be a relatively safe space at the moment, and come to the corridor. It looks like he knows the unsafe place, so there is only one possibility." He refocused his eyes and looked at the fat man, something seemed to be flowing in his eyes, "That is, I am sure that I have been locked by the ghost. If I don't leave, I will die. If I leave, Maybe there is a glimmer of hope.”