Creak—
Everyone in the men's restroom looked toward Wu Biao. With a heavy, drawn-out groan, the restroom door began to inch open.
It opened slowly, and as it did, the air around them suddenly turned icy cold. Several people in the men's restroom shivered involuntarily. A voice, broken and faint as a moan, drifted out from inside.
"I'm... sor...ry..."
The eerie voice and the sudden chill made everyone in the restroom hold their breath. They couldn't help thinking that maybe things weren't what they'd assumed!
Just then, the voice inside the restroom spoke again. "Bro... I'm really sorry... Could you... wait a little longer? I'll be done in a moment, then you can have the stall!"
"..." Everyone in the men's restroom.
Wu Biao froze for a moment, then understood. There was still someone using the toilet inside!
The mustached man in the stall had obviously been frightened by Wu Biao's vicious tone. In less than half a minute, he came running out with his pants up but his belt undone. When he saw Wu Biao's white coat and gleaming bald head, which made him look like a convict fresh out of prison—
"Please, go ahead!"
"Get out of here! Hurry up and scram!"
Wu Biao waved him away impatiently, then swung the restroom door all the way open.
Inside was a man with half a Hollow Hole in his chest, a chain growing from his body and running beneath the toilet. He glared furiously at the mustached man as he left. "You bastard! Get back here and flush the toilet!"
"Heh, heh. I've seen Earth-bound Spirits in hospitals, restaurants, dance halls... all kinds of places. But you're the first one I've seen squatting in a toilet!" Wu Biao eyed the Earth-bound Spirit with interest.
Everyone in the men's restroom