The fabric of the student uniform tore with a sharp rip, and a few scraps fluttered down inside the Student Dining Hall.
"Are you okay?" Lin Yi scrambled awkwardly up from the floor and quickly looked at Li Huiyuan with concern.
Li Huiyuan was deathly pale, panting in panic. She felt her chest and back, and only after finding no injuries did she quietly breathe a sigh of relief. "I think I'm fine... no, wait! My pocket?!"
"My pocket's torn! Lin Yi, my-my student ID is gone!!"
"What?!" Lin Yi's heart lurched.
Li Huiyuan checked again, but her eyes soon filled with anxiety, and beads of sweat covered her forehead.
"My student ID... was in my pocket. When that chef tore my clothes just now, I think the pocket ripped open... could my student ID have fallen inside the dining hall?!"
She stared at her torn clothes and pocket. Anxiety, helplessness, terror, and countless other emotions tangled in her heart, leaving her at a complete loss. Thoroughly rattled, she kept muttering, "What do I do? What do I do..."
Before Lin Yi could offer any comfort, he turned straight toward the Plastic Air Curtain.
But the Plastic Air Curtain really did seem like a boundary between two worlds. Looking through it into the Student Dining Hall, he could see nothing wrong at all.
The Green Apron Chefs were clearly right behind the Plastic Air Curtain, yet nothing could be seen through the transparent plastic! Only by lifting it could they see what was really happening inside the Student Dining Hall!
Suddenly, the Plastic Air Curtain stirred.
Through the gap, Lin Yi saw a row of Green Apron Chefs standing like zombies behind the curtain. Their poses and expressions varied, their necks crooked. Some had vicious eyes, while others wore unrestrained