It seems that there are a lot of people who go to the toilet at this point.

Zhang Tianyang followed the pace of his own Xiao Lin Lin and went straight to the next floor.

"Why are there still so many people!"

Xiao Lin Lin took the lead and turned into the corridor leading to the toilet, and the next second turned out again.

"Let's go, let's go to the next floor!"

Zhang Tianyang only came to take a look at it urgently, and was dragged down by Xiao Lin Lin again.

At a glance, I always felt that there were more men in suits waiting outside the men's toilet on this floor.

One floor further down, there is still a queue in front of the toilet door.

There were still a few men in suits.

Zhang Tianyang frowned slightly.

Something is wrong.

Wait.

As we all know, long queues in front of the women's restroom are the norm.

But why, are there people queuing in front of so many men's toilets?

Before he could think it through, he had already come to the next level.

There is a long queue in front of the toilets for both men and women.

And it can be clearly felt that on the top two floors, there are more people in casual clothes.

It should be the normal shopping crowd in this square, and the group of people who came out of the theater and just held back for an hour and a half.

And on these two floors, there are obviously more people wearing formal clothes.

It seems that all the people who came to the wedding?

What's going on, collective diarrhea?

Food poisoning?

On the next floor, the queue in front of the women's toilet has finally decreased sharply.

Xiao Lin Lin hesitated for two seconds, said hello to Zhang Tianyang, and went over to line up.

"I'll go up to the next floor and take a look. ”

Zhang Tianyang glanced at the few people in casual clothes scattered in front of the men's toilet, and Lin Lin could only say a word, and turned his head and walked upstairs again.

He didn't drink much water himself, after all, his share of the drink was robbed by Xiao Lin Lin.

So the desire to release water is not strong.

But he had to figure out what was going on with the people who were at the wedding.

Although it is said that it is not about oneself, things that have nothing to do with oneself may have to be reversed to understand and understand.

But seeing something obviously wrong, Zhang Tianyang still wanted to take a look.

With the instinct of a doctor.

The toilets on each floor are almost in the same location, Zhang Tianyang didn't go to the escalator, and turned directly into the escape route.

Pushing open the thick door on the upper floor, outside the door, sure enough, there was a crowd of people waiting in line to go to the toilet.

Looking at it with a scrutinizing eye, Zhang Tianyang soon found that these people in line had a slightly unnatural look on their faces.

The legendary "painful face" is just some heavy and some light.

But he wasn't sure what was causing it.

Maybe it's because I've been holding my urine for a long time, or maybe it's because of colic in my abdomen, and I guess it's an exaggeration, maybe these people are already in a state of shock?

But I can't say for sure.

Because not only those who are well-dressed, but also those who line up in civilian clothes often have this look on their faces.

After thinking about it, Zhang Tianyang suddenly wanted to slap himself.

Isn't this!

For people like themselves who are not too anxious in demand, their first reaction when they see such a long team is to turn around and leave.

Anyway, there's no hurry, it's okay to hold it home and release it.

But these people still have to keep queuing.

It must be urgency or urgency, or something else hidden!

Near the bathroom, the surrounding lights are orange and yellow, which is a little dim, and the vision is not very good.

Zhang Tianyang casually swept around, and had already determined that everyone in line here had a "problem".

The difference is only whether their "problem" is physiological or pathological.

He made a mistake and walked directly past the crowd in line and walked in the direction of the men's toilet.

Two men in suits just came out of it.

Zhang Tianyang subconsciously paused, quite rude, but his eyes were fixed on the two of them and he couldn't move.

Before watching the movie, he watched the wedding guests from a distance upstairs.

They all wore suits and leather shoes, and their hair was meticulously cared for.

Even those who are waiting outside the men's restroom have a more or less "uncomfortable" look on their faces, but they naturally care a lot about their appearance.

After all, the couple who got married looked very rich, and these people who came to eat and drink were probably either rich or expensive.

The two who can be turned out of the men's toilet are covered with water stains on their faces, and their hair is wet a lot, and strands are scattered on the side of their faces.

The buttons of their blazers had been ripped off, and the ties inside had been ripped underneath.

The two buttons on the top of the shirt were also loosened, and there was obvious wetness at the neckline, presumably from the water stains splashed on the face.

If it weren't for Zhang Tianyang's preconceived notions, he might have problems with this group of people, and he would have regarded the two as having one leg.

"Whew-"

One of the men took a deep breath, his brow visibly furrowed, and he pulled out his cigarette case and pulled out a cigarette.

"It's not for smoking, is it?"

The other man looked a little pale, faintly blue, and spoke weakly.

The first man ignored him, lit a cigarette with some rough movements, took a deep breath, and then suddenly began to cough violently.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem"

After coughing for a while, tears seemed to be coming out of the corners of his eyes, and the man casually threw the cigarette on the ground and stepped on it.

Apparently not because of the fact that you can't smoke here.

The half-puff of cigarette he had just smoked seemed to have deteriorated, making his chest feel stuffy, and he subconsciously began to inhale deeply and exhale deeply.

Even so, he still covered his chest with one hand, his eyes closed a little harder, his brow furrowed, and his lips were gray and faintly purple.

Zhang Tianyang sighed in his heart.

"Breathlessness"

Those four words flashed through his mind.

As soon as he took two steps forward, there was another commotion in the women's toilet behind him.

Zhang Tianyang heard very well, and quickly found the truth from the whispered complaints of those women.

In the women's bathroom, someone threw up.

And from the feedback from the boys, he soon learned another thing.

Not long ago, in the men's bathroom, someone also threw up.

"Nausea and vomiting"

Four more words flashed through my mind.

Zhang Tianyang's eyes quickly scanned the crowd in front of him again, and he only felt awkward how to look.

These people have to go to the toilet, and some of them are still holding their stomachs.

"Abdominal pain and diarrhea"

I definitely can't run away.

Mass "dyspnea", "nausea and vomiting", "abdominal pain and diarrhea......

A bad feeling lingered in my heart.

He took another step towards the two men in the suit who were all in disarray, trying to give them a physical examination.

"Ahh

A faint scream came from downstairs.

Downstairs!

Lin Lin is downstairs!

Zhang Tianyang's whole heart trembled, and he turned his head at double speed to run through the escape channel.

Two big strides were taken, and his hand was already on the handle of the entrance door of the passage.

The phone rang suddenly, it was Lin Lin's number.

"Lao Zhang!"

As soon as Lin Lin spoke, Zhang Tianyang instantly calmed down.

There was no panic in the voice on the other side of the microphone, Lin Lin should be safe.

"What's going on down there?"

The background sound on the other side is a bit noisy.

It's basically a woman's voice, and there are women of different ages exclaiming, "How can this be!", "Dazzled?", "Oh my God!"

Lin Lin's voice soon came.

"I just came out and saw a mom coming in with a little boy to go to the bathroom. That boy's SZQ, it's blue!"

Her speed of speech was very fast, and Zhang Tianyang instantly understood what was going on.

The screams came from the mother with the baby, and she was frightened by the little boy turning blue!

Wait a minute!

Zhang Tianyang pinched the phone and turned around suddenly.

The gaze swept for the third time.

A thought flashed through me.

"It's it!"