"Zhuo Jun, could you find me something to wear too?" Qian Junran followed Zhuo Jun in nothing but swimming trunks, looking like a downtrodden little wife.
"Shut up!" Zhuo Jun's face was dark. He wore swimming trunks beneath the Investigation Bureau Office Director's clothes. "Do you have any idea how close you came to getting me killed?"
"I don't know." Qian Junran covered his chest. "Isn't the Infirmary supposed to save people? Is it really that terrifying?"
"Anywhere else, you'd at least know how you died. Once you enter the Infirmary, you can't die even if you want to! There's a very special Greater Ghost hiding in there!" Zhuo Jun's tone was stern. He hadn't taken Qian Junran to the Infirmary, but had detoured into the Office Building under Situ An's control and hidden beside a third-floor corridor window.
"What's a Greater Ghost?"
"Something that doesn't even have to notify the school before taking your worthless life. This hellhole has attracted a whole lot of Greater Ghosts, so you'd better keep your head down!" Zhuo Jun shot Qian Junran a cold glance. "Once we get back, no nonsense! Don't do anything unnecessary. Follow the Investigation Bureau's orders!"
"So are we going back to the Activity Building now?" When Qian Junran covered his upper body, he couldn't cover his lower half. He shivered with cold.
"We'll finish swimming class first. Don't get into a fight with the PE teacher. Our people will be teaching the afternoon classes." Zhuo Jun recalled the afternoon timetable. "Absolutely nothing can go wrong during those classes."
"But..." Through the window, Qian Junran saw what was happening inside the Activity Building.
"No buts!" Zhuo Jun really wanted to kill Qian Junran, but the students of Class Thirteen were still useful. They couldn't be killed at will.
"But