Jiang Chen walked into the restroom. It had been abandoned for half a year and did not stink as much as an ordinary restroom, but a lingering smell of rot made the air deeply unpleasant.
"Drip-" "Drip-"
The sound of dripping water came from somewhere. It was quiet, but stood out with particular clarity in the deathly silence.
All the stall doors were closed.
With impeccable manners, Jiang Chen walked up, reached out, and knocked on a door. Bang, bang, bang.
"Anyone there? Is anyone in there?"
His actions left a pale-faced female ghost in one of the stalls slightly dazed.
Knocking on restroom stall doors? What was that supposed to accomplish?
Did he expect someone squatting over the toilet to get up and open the door for him?
When Jiang Chen raised his hand and knocked, the first stall door swung right open. Yet he did not go in. Instead, he gave a soft, seemingly disappointed sigh and headed for the second stall.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The heavy knocking rang out again.
This time, the female ghost was completely stunned.
Knocking to find an empty stall was normal enough.
But what the hell? He found an empty toilet and refused to use it, then kept knocking. What did he want? To find someone in the middle of using the toilet?
At that thought, the female ghost's pupils abruptly dilated.
A man coming into the women's restroom late at night, knocking on doors to find someone using the toilet-what was he if not a pervert?
A trace of panic rose in the female ghost's heart. Ghost Qi +15.
Soon, the second stall door was knocked open too.
Jiang Chen still did not enter. Instead, he sighed softly. "Ah, on such a lovely night, has nobody come out to