May 7, X023, 17:48, First-Floor Cafeteria, Student Dining Hall.
The afterglow of sunset spilled through the Student Dining Hall's entrance and exit, stretching behind the Green Apron Chef. It stood elegantly in the dim region where the ashes of sunset mingled with the incandescent light, its face filled with greed and longing that had nothing in common with its posture.
The instant Lin Yi saw the Green Apron Chef, his pupils contracted violently before slowly dilating.
His whole body stiffened. The memories of encountering the Green Apron Chef in the Gymnasium, still fresh, had already begun attacking him wildly.
Fuck... Green Hat! What do I do? Run, or...?!
He made no rash moves. Instead, he immediately slowed his steps, then replayed his encounter with the Green Apron Chef in the Cafeteria at noon...
As he reviewed it, Wei Liang's screams rang in his ears.
"Shit! Holy fucking shit... shit, shit...!!!"
"Lao Lin, think of something! That guy is...?!"
Under the intense pressure of danger, Lin Yi's mind became extraordinarily quick, and he soon found an opening.
When Wei Liang's cries snapped him out of his thoughts, he abruptly interrupted him-"What guy?!"
"That..." Wei Liang failed to catch on at first and instinctively tried to signal for Lin Yi to look at the Green Apron Chef.
"What do you mean, 'that'?!" Lin Yi interrupted in a voice sterner than ever. "That Plate Return Area is certainly a little shabby, probably because the staff haven't wiped it down in ages! But that has nothing to do with us, understand? Please make absolutely sure you ig-nore-it, okay? Liangzi!"
He widened his eyes, afraid Wei Liang would miss the crucial hint he was trying to convey.
Interrupted twice, Wei Liang's terror wavered.
Fear was sometimes like passion. No one could pick up their previous