My staff is inhuman

Chapter 15 Rules
"How could it be him!"

Zhang Yi blinked his eyes, and after making sure that he was not mistaken, he couldn't help feeling absurd.

Even weirder than seeing a ghost.

"Couldn't that be what Mrs. Qing said??"

He reached out and tried to take the portrait down.

As a result, before his palm could touch the photo, Zhang Yi heard someone walking towards him.

Zhang Yi hurriedly covered the red cloth.

"Squad leader, squad leader..."

Outside the window, two shadows jumped quickly, one in front and one behind.

"Om!!"

The door of the room was pushed open, and the class leader walked in impatiently; "How many times have I said, Lao Zhou, tomorrow, tomorrow I will make up for it."

"Master, that's not what I'm talking to you about."

Foreman Zhou followed behind and closed the door.

"The rules of the ancestors, pretending to be a god and not a ghost, you are breaking the rules."

"Old Zhou, what do you mean?"

"You want to use Mrs. Qing as a brand, I have no objection, but you forced Yang Dan to death, and you still have to pretend to be Mrs. Qing tonight. If something goes wrong, can you bear it?"

"Old Zhou, I didn't force Yang Dan to death, she was pregnant with my child, how could I force her to death."

The head of the class looked sad, and stared at the foreman Zhou: "You have seen the business of the team in the past two years. If you can't find the master who loves people, the team will not last long."

"But the rules can't be messed up."

"Okay, okay, after tonight, let's invite the God of Joy, don't talk anymore, that's it."

"Class master, class master,"

"Boom!"

"Hey, what a crime!"

After more than ten minutes, Zhang Yi quietly opened a crack on the top of the box.

so close.

It seems that there are still many problems in this troupe.

He doesn't care about the theater troupe, how did he leave this place, and why is there a photo of his father in the shrine enshrining the God of Joy?These are what he wants to know.

Just when Zhang Yi was about to stand up.

"Squeak..." The door was suddenly pushed open.

Zhang Yi was startled, and quickly squatted down, leaving a small gap to look over.

No one didn't come in, and a crooked shadow shone on the ground through the door.

Looking at the shadow on the ground, a bad feeling suddenly rose in Zhang Yi's heart.

And following the sound of calling, he clenched his fists unconsciously.

"Little Geng!"

The voice sounded like Sandan's, but how did he know he was here? ?
Besides...

The crooked shadow on the ground doesn't look like a three egg.

Glancing at the thermos bottle placed in the corner, Zhang Yi began to regret not bringing the bottle with him.

"Xiao Geng, are you there? Come out quickly, the class leader is calling you."

Zhang Yi didn't move.

"Xiao Geng?"

He yelled twice outside the door, but after receiving no response, Shadow seemed to be hesitating whether to come in, but he never came in.

"Xiao Geng, I really don't want to joke with you. The class leader is angry and will inevitably beat you."

The shouts outside the door gradually began to rush.

However, after a delay in responding, one foot began to step in cautiously.

Seeing this, Zhang Yi quickly put his head back into the box.

"Om...boom..."

Through the box, Zhang Yi heard the sound of locking the door.

Obviously, the other party not only did not leave, but locked the door behind him.

"Little Geng, let's stop playing, I've seen you, come out quickly, you're right here..."

"Boom, boom, boom,"

There was a messy rummaging sound, as if something had been knocked over and hit the ground.

"Really not here?"

Sandan seemed a little disappointed.

"Forget it, don't look for it anymore, wait for the leader to find you, be careful of your skin."

After complaining, San Dan seemed to be fiddling with the door pin.

"Ka Ka Ka... Boom... Boom!"

Soon, the room fell completely silent.

Are you gone?
Zhang Yi wanted to lift a crack to have a look, but his hand touched the box, and he still didn't have the courage to open it.

Time passed by, Zhang Yi was lying in the box, and had lost the concept of the passage of time, just when Zhang Yi had decided to open the box to take a look.

With a sound of "Boom!", Zhang Yi's hand suddenly curled back.

This guy is not gone yet!

"Boom! Bang!"

He is rummaging through boxes!
Zhang Yi's hairs trembled, and he noticed that the sound of turning over the box was getting closer.

"Crack!"

At this time, the sound outside suddenly quieted down, and after a while, there was the sound of the door being opened again.

"Om...boom..."

"Are you gone?"

Zhang Yi swallowed, and slowly touched the lid of the box with one hand, raised his head slowly, put his eyes on the seam of the box, and was about to push open a seam to have a look outside.

However, just as his face was pressed against the gap of the box, the lid of the box suddenly opened by itself.

To be precise, one hand slowly opened the lid of the box, and a pair of crimson eyes locked on Zhang Yi's face through the gap.

The moment their eyes met, Zhang Yi held his breath and just stared at the slowly opened lid in front of him.

The face in front of him was not three eggs, but rotten flesh and blood, and the nose and mouth were irregularly pieced together.

Zhang Yi could even smell the rancid smell coming from the other party's mouth.

After staring at the shabby clothes in the box with red eyeballs and a puzzled look on his face, this patchwork face finally showed disappointment and anger.

"Boom!"

He slammed down the lid of the box, turned around and walked out the door.

The moment the other party left the room, Zhang Yi's body was already limp in the box, and he opened his mouth to welcome the stale air.

His mind was blank, this was not the first time he had narrowly escaped death, but he had never felt that death was so close to him.

Raising his hand, he saw a talisman in his palm.

On the apricot-yellow talisman, the original bright red cinnabar has faded from its original color.

[Change Talisman]: Stick it on the body, in the eyes of evil spirits, it can be transformed into any object, but the disadvantage is that it cannot be moved, and it will be invalid when it is moved.

In the other hand was holding a [Golden Light Talisman], which was his last resort to save his life.

But just like what Jasmine said, if you don't have the possibility of a one-shot kill, it's best not to strike rashly, otherwise, waiting for your own end may be worse than death.

Zhang Yi didn't dare to stay here any longer, for fear that the other party would turn back suddenly, so he climbed out of the box, immediately picked up the thermos in the corner, and hurried out of the grocery room.

The apprentices in the compound have already stopped training.

Usually they have to train until dark.

But opening the box tonight is destined to be a busy night, but it will free up an afternoon for them to have a good rest.

"Xiao Geng, hurry up, there will be buns to eat later."

In the distance, Sandan was waving at him.

Looking at San Dan's figure, Zhang Yi couldn't tell whether the other party was a human or a ghost.

The sun shone on his face, but he didn't feel hot at all. From time to time, there was a cool breeze blowing over, but it was so cold on his back that he couldn't help shivering.

He can now be sure that the ghost who wants to kill him is among these people in front of him.

And the other party was obviously staring at him, as long as he was alone in a place, he would strike immediately.

"Hurry up, hurry up, eat buns!"

Seeing that he was not moving, Sandan trotted all the way to him.

Zhang Yi instinctively took a few steps back.

"What's the matter, little Geng?"

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

"Then hurry up, there is meat in the steamed stuffed bun today, if you go late, there will be no more."

After Sandan finished speaking, he ran towards the cafeteria.

Zhang Yi walked to the well at the back of the compound, looked left and right, and after seeing no one around, he sat on the mouth of the well.

"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 who the other party is?"

"A stitch monster, it seems that it can change its appearance at will."

"It's the devil!"

After hearing what Zhang Yi said, Dai Moli immediately became vigilant.

"Evil ghost?"

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

Dai Moli was a little anxious.

She is not the only one who can deal with such things as evil spirits. If she is not careful, even she will be swallowed up.

"You can't deal with him?"

"No."

"What about the talisman in my hand?"

"Your talisman can't kill him."

Dai Moli didn't know what the effect of the talismans exchanged by Zhang Yi was, but the evil ghost couldn't be dealt with with just a few talismans.

"It's just that this evil spirit didn't start a killing spree, which means that there are rules restricting him. You have to find a way to get 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 Zhou."

"Hurry up, the feeling here is getting worse and worse, just like when their memories woke up on the bus, the longer the time drags on, the more dangerous it is here.

They're... waking up. "

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

At the moment, everyone in the cafeteria is eating. In order to ensure a smooth unpacking tonight, they specially made meat buns.

This is simply a delicacy for everyone who hasn't touched meat for a few days.

Zhang Yi walked into the cafeteria and saw the foreman Zhou sitting beside him eating buns.

So carrying the teapot, he walked over to Foreman Zhou and made tea for him.

"The foreman drinks water."

The foreman Zhou looked at the tea brought by Zhang Yi, dipped his fingers 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 in charge of the water pot tonight, work hard, you know."

Hearing Foreman Zhou's words, the people sitting at the table cast envious looks at Zhang Yi.

The pot of water is responsible for boiling water and making tea for guests.

Although it is hard work, you can occasionally get some tips when you meet rich and big customers.

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

"it is good."

Zhang Yi nodded in response, put down the teapot, sat next to foreman Zhou, picked up a bun and put it to his mouth:
"Boss, I remember we used to offer sacrifices to the God of Joy before opening the box, why didn't we offer sacrifices to the God of Joy this time?"

Foreman Zhou froze for a moment, then frowned: "Why do you care so much?"

"Hey, just to ask, don't you often say that in the theater troupe, there are no wrong clothes, and the rules can't be messed up."

Foreman Zhou was taken aback, and his eyes on Zhang Yi could not help but soften a lot.

Just thinking of what the head teacher said, his face became a little embarrassed again.

"There is still time for this, otherwise, let's invite the god of joy now, and a simple ceremony will do."

Zhang Yi tried to come up with 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 picture of his father, but right now it was the only clue.

"This... is against the rules."

"It's a special case, it's just a simpler process, but it won't break the rules."

The foreman Zhou thought it was the same reason: "San Dan, Jiang Ping, go prepare incense candles, invite the God of Happiness, and after dinner, let's welcome the God of Happiness."

Sitting aside, Zhang Yi was secretly delighted, and picked up the bun to put it in his mouth, but just as he lifted it up, Zhang Yi suddenly felt the surroundings quiet down.

As soon as he raised his head, he saw that everyone at the dinner table was staring at him in unison, with resentment in their eyes.

(End of this chapter)