The scream stopped after a moment.

Yoko Morishita looked at the crowd around him and was about to explain something, but the walkie-talkie on the table rang again.

The sudden sound made Yoko Morishita feel in a hurry.

She reached out to pick up the walkie-talkie, and then she heard the sound of Kitagawa Temple over there:

"Why did this guy suddenly rush in?"

There was some doubt in his voice.

Before Kitagawaji could even ask Morishita Yoko to come in and drag the person away, a boy rushed in from outside.

When Yoko Morishita heard Kitagawa Temple's doubts, he also trembled with his lips and asked in a weak voice: "That... is he okay?"

The person who rushed in screamed and could no longer hear the voice, which made people feel confused.

"It's okay." Kitagawaji replied coldly.

"That's good."

Yoko Morishita had just breathed relaxedly, then heard Kitagawaji say:

"Now you are lying at my feet. Both of you fainted. Come in and help the boss."

All have fainted and are okay?!

Yoko Morishita opened her mouth wide.

She even felt that Kitakawaji had a misunderstanding of the word "It's okay".

But she didn't dare to speak to Kitakawaji like this, so she could only swallow her saliva and agree.

"By the way, did this person rush in without paying the money?"

There was another question from the Kitakawaji Temple.

At this time, Beichuan Demon King, are you still thinking about money?!

Yoko Morishita really twitched the corners of her mouth, and it took a long time to speak:

"...yes."

"I collected two hundred yen." Kitagawaji said briefly.

Yoko Morishita's face was stiff and said after a while:

"...this isn't that good, right?"

She felt that it was inappropriate for her to touch the other party with two hundred yen without knowing it.

Although it was natural for Kitakawaji to collect money, the other party was considered to have "rushed into the haunted house to visit".

"They are customers, we are sellers, and since we have visited, we have to collect money."

Kitagawaji's tone was irrefutable.

"Okay." Morishita Yoko didn't dare to talk to Kitagawaji. Being able to muster up the courage to say "Isn't it bad?" is already considered very courageous.

You want her to continue saying something to Kitakawaji-

Even Yoko Morishita is an honest person, he can't bully her like this, right?

"Sorry, I'm missing accompanies. There are guests in the haunted house that need help. If there are guests who want to visit the haunted house, please wait in line at the counter."

Yoko Morishita apologized to the remaining guests, and then walked into the haunted house.

Under everyone's eyes, new victims also appeared in everyone's eyes.

A male and female college student who just entered is now lying neatly on the ground, with their facial muscles stiff and twisted.

Just by looking at it like this, it can be easily seen that these two people were extremely frightened and became like this.

In this situation, Yoko Morishita was helpless and called the medical team organized by the school again.

After explaining the situation a little, the medical team came over quickly and took the person to the infirmary.

but.

When the teacher in the medical team left, he took a little incomprehensible look at the haunted house visit in Class A of the second year.

They may also be wondering why the haunted house set up by a group of high school students scared the four of them into a coma.

Yoko Morishita also felt the doubts of the teachers assigned to the medical team.

But she could only smile awkwardly, and then turned her head guiltily towards the guests who were already lined up.

If these guests were just watching the fun, they were finally attracted by interest, so there was also a medium-sized team in front of Class A of the second year.

Yoko Morishita was in a bit complicated.

Just now, she still hoped that the haunted house activities arranged by her class would be favored by these guests.

But when this scene was really in front of me, Yoko Morishita felt a little reluctant again.

She was a little worried.

These guests now seem full of confidence.

But when you walk in later, will she be carried out by her...?

This really made her feel complicated.

But since the queue has been lined up, it is impossible not to not receive it.

With this idea in mind, Yoko Morishita could only speak:

"Guests who want to visit the haunted house should pay the money in groups and enter in batches... 200 yen per person."

......

On the other side, Beijing North High School.

"Well... this roasted skewers are good. It would be even better if there was beer."

While eating the roasted bird skewers, Ryoko Kono raised her hand: "Sorry, add two more roasted bird skewers to me and pack them and take them away. Thank you."

After saying that, Ryoko Kawano also turned her head to look at the vendor next to her.

She took a leave today and came here to experience the Beijing North Festival at Beijing North High School.

It is said to be a Beijing North Festival, but in fact, Ryoko Kaneo mainly wants to come and see Kitakawaji Temple.

She was not particularly interested in what these students did, but she couldn't help but greed as she passed by, so she ate a few skewers of roasted bird skewers.

After feeling good, Ryoko Kaneo ordered a few more strings.

"It's unexpectedly good. Beijing North Festival."

Ryoko Kawano took the skewers and looked at the lively atmosphere of people coming and going, she couldn't help but mutter.

Except for the larger campus of Beijing High School, whose students' mental outlook is better than those of other schools, there seems to be nothing else that can attract her attention.

"I originally thought there would be a group of amazing students in the school where Kitani stayed."

As a result, it seems that there are still more ordinary students in this world.

Ryoko Kawano moved his finger and threw the bamboo sticks of the burnt birds in his hand into the trash can.

For the convenience of tourists and the protection of the school environment, additional trash cans were set up everywhere in the school during the Beijing North Festival.

But because he was thinking about things, Ryoko Kane did not throw two bamboo sticks in.

“……” Ryoko Kawano.

Just when she was about to bend down and pick up the bamboo stick and throw it into the garbage-

Someone was already stretching out his hand, picking up the bamboo sticks on the ground, and then throwing them into the trash can.

Um?

Ryoko Kono blinked and looked at the master of her hand.

It was a middle-aged woman with short hair. Time left a mark on her beautiful face, but the other party looked energetic, as if she had not been destroyed by the torrent of time.

"Thank you." Ryoko Kawano thanked politely.

"You're welcome." The middle-aged woman with short hair smiled slightly, and then she called out to Ryoko Kawano who was planning to leave, looking a little embarrassed: "Sorry, I want to ask, do you know how to get over Class A, second year of Beijing North High School?"

Class A of the second year?

Ryoko Kawano glanced at the short-haired woman with some confusion.

Isn’t Class A, the second year, the class of Kitakawaji?

That was also her goal.

But to be ashamed, Ryoko Kawano didn't know where Class A of the second year was.

Although she came over to talk to Kitakawaji several times, it was only the location of the principal's office, so she didn't know where Kitakawaji's Class A was in the second year.

There are many vendors and tourists in the place where they are located, and their vision is blocked. In addition, each class is decorated with small objects, and some even block the class name with colored paper.

It is undoubtedly a difficult thing to find Class A of the second year under such obstacles.
To be continued...