The apprentices in the compound have begun to stop training.

Usually they have to train until dark.

But unpacking tonight, which is destined to be a busy night, will free up an afternoon for them to have a good rest.

"Xiao Geng, come quickly. There will be buns to eat later."

Sandan was waving to him in the distance.

Zhang Yi looked at Sandan's figure and couldn't tell whether he was a human or a ghost.

The sun shone on his face, but he didn't feel hot at all. A refreshing cool breeze blew over him from time to time, but his back was so cold that he couldn't help but shiver.

He was now certain that the ghost who wanted to kill him was among the people in front of him.

Moreover, the other party is obviously staring at me. As long as he is alone in a place, he will attack immediately.

"Hurry up, hurry up, eat the buns!"

Seeing that he was not moving, Sandan trotted up to him.

Zhang Yi instinctively took a few steps back.

"What's wrong, little Geng?"

"No, it's okay. I'm going to wash my hands. You go eat first."

"Then hurry up. There is meat in the buns today. If you go late, there won't be any more."

After Sandan finished speaking, he ran towards the canteen.

Zhang Yi walked to the well at the back of the courtyard, looked around and saw no one was around, then sat down on the well's mouth.

"What happened?"

Dai Moli quietly poked her head out of the well.

"I was attacked again just now."

Hearing Zhang Yi's words, Dai Moli was startled: "Have you seen clearly who the other party is?"

"A suture monster that seems to be able to change its appearance at will."

"It's an evil spirit!"

After Dai Moli heard Zhang Yi's words, she immediately became vigilant.

"Evil ghost?"

"Yes, evil spirits like to devour other wandering souls. If they eat too much, they will begin to deform themselves. The more they eat, the scarier they become. How can there be such a thing here?"

Dai Moli was a little anxious.

Evil ghosts are not something she can deal with alone. If she is not careful, even she will be swallowed up.

"You have no way to deal with him?"

"No."

"And what about the talisman in my hand?"

"Your charm can't kill him."

Dai Moli didn't know how effective the talisman Zhang Yi exchanged was. Damn it, the devil couldn't do it with just a few talismans.

"It's just that this evil ghost didn't go on a killing spree, which means there are rules restricting him. You have to find a way out quickly."

"rule?"

"Yes, remember what I told you, this place is like a cage. Since it is a cage, there must be rules. If you find a way to find the rules, you will have a way to solve the mystery."

Dai Moli's words made Zhang Yi think of something.

"I probably understand a little bit."

"I'll go find the foreman."

"Hurry, I feel worse and worse here, just like when they woke up from their memories on the bus. The longer time passes, the more dangerous this place becomes.

They...are about to wake up."

Zhang Yi knew what Dai Moli meant, took a deep breath, and immediately ran towards the cafeteria.

Everyone in the cafeteria is eating at the moment. In order to ensure smooth unpacking tonight, I specially made meat buns.

This is simply a delicious dish for those who have not had meat or fish in a few days.

Zhang Yi walked into the cafeteria and saw Foreman Zhou sitting nearby eating steamed buns.

So he took the teapot and walked to Foreman Zhou and made him some tea.

"The foreman drinks water."

Foreman Zhou looked at the tea brought by Zhang Yi, dipped his finger in it a few times, and after making sure the temperature was right, he put it to his mouth and took a sip.

"You are responsible for taking care of the water pot tonight, so be diligent, you know."

Hearing what Foreman Zhou said, the people sitting at the table couldn't help but cast envious looks at Zhang Yi.

The water steward is responsible for boiling water and making tea for guests.

Although it is a hard job, you can occasionally get some tips from wealthy customers.

When you are not busy, you can find a corner to rest, which is a good thing.

"good."

Zhang Yi nodded in agreement, put down the teapot, sat next to Team Leader Zhou, picked up a bun and put it to his mouth:

"Foreman, I remember we used to worship the God of Joy before opening the boxes. Why didn't we worship the God of Joy this time?"

Foreman Zhou was stunned for a moment and frowned: "Why do you care so much?"

"Hey, I'm just asking, don't you always say that in a theater troupe, there is no need to wear the wrong clothes and there are no rules?"

Foreman Zhou was startled, and his eyes softened a lot as he looked at Zhang Yi.

Just thinking about the class leader's words, my face became a little embarrassed again.

"There is still time, otherwise, we can invite the God of Joy now and just do a simple ceremony."

Zhang Yi tried to put forward his own ideas.

When Dai Moli mentioned the rules, Zhang Yi immediately thought of the God of Joy. Although he didn't know why the God of Joy was a photo of his father, this was the only clue at the moment.

"This...is against the rules."

"We do special things, the process is just a little simple, but it doesn't break the rules."

Foreman Zhou seemed to think this way: "San Dan, Jiang Ping, go prepare the incense and candles and invite the God of Joy out. After dinner, let's welcome the God of Joy."

Zhang Yi was sitting aside and was secretly happy. He picked up the bun and was about to put it in his mouth. But as soon as he lifted the bun, Zhang Yi suddenly felt that everything around him became quiet.

When he looked up, he saw that everyone at the dinner table was staring at him, with a look of resentment in their eyes.
Chapter completed!