Matilda, east side cafeteria.

Gu Qiao slowly squatted down and looked at the traces at the door.

"Here..... Players have been. ”

Half an hour had passed, and she had run through almost all the corners of the school where she might be hiding, and she had to avoid the risk of bumping into the player, before finally finding some subtle traces and chasing all the way to the third floor of the cafeteria in front of her.

The corridors, covered with rusty railings, have fine grooves that have been cleaved by sharp blades.

There are faint handprints on the dusty door locks, and there are traces of heavy knocking on the iron doors..... Among the sibling brothers, the knife that the elder brother took later was casually discarded outside the door.

The blade is rolled up, and it can no longer be used.

There was clearly a fight here, and there was blood on the ground ....

"Lu Yi's Shoes ....."

The windowsill on one side of the cafeteria was ajar, and a sneaker with a cracked sole hung underneath, splattered with blood, as if it had been hastily discarded.

Gu Qiao suppressed the worst guess, stood on the side of the corridor, and searched as much as possible with a super search vision, near the cafeteria, there was no trace of the brother and sister.

Didn't see Lu B that could be unboxed either....

Gu Qiao turned around, stretched out his hand, took off the shoes on the windowsill, and climbed in along the window.

The oncoming smell of decay and sourness, mixed with the air full of dust mites and musty smells, was particularly pungent, and even the breath seemed to become heavy.

The lights in the cafeteria are broken.

Gu Qiao simply didn't take the mobile phone lighting with little power, endured the slightly heavy and swollen headache, and continued to check with the super search vision.

The canteen, which can accommodate 1,000 people, is open and empty.

It was covered with dust on all sides, and you could see it at a glance, revealing an indescribable, silent sense of depression.

The windows of the cafeteria are covered with slogans, and the entrance to the cubicle is locked.

Gu Qiao shuttled between the tables and chairs in the lobby, and soon found the source of the rancid smell, which was two trash cans that looked like they had been maliciously kicked over.

The leftovers poured out of the food, mixed with oil and water, soaked and soaked on the ground, leaving dark traces.

Not far from the trash can, the table in the corner.

It's full of lunch boxes.

The familiar iron lunch box made Gu Qiao's footsteps stop in Ruan Yinyin's desk, which was exactly the same as those lunch boxes.

The table top was full of dirt.

Gu Qiao's eyes swept over, only to see that every lunch box was full, and it was full of rotten food...

Silently raised his eyes and looked at the large-character slogan on the window in the distance, his calm eyes changed, with a little coldness.

"Has the player done a quest?"

In front of the table, on the dusty floor, there are footprints.

Adult men, with the clear imprint of leather shoes, have nowhere to hide under the vision of super-searching.

Gu Qiao had a cold face, reached out and threw all the lunch boxes on the table into the trash, and the unspeakable anger in his heart was slightly relieved.

After the lunch box was thrown away, the dining table became empty again, and Gu Qiao could clearly see that the table was full of nonsense.

Ridicule, ridicule, and insults/insults are unsightly.

dense, just like the scars in that girl's original ordinary life.

Gu Qiao was silent and sat down slowly.

Imagine what it was like for that sensitive and timid girl to sit here, see these words, and eat alone in silence?

“......”

Very good.

It's the mood that wants to destroy everything.

Gu Qiao took a deep breath, took the boning knife, and quickly crossed out the various words on the desktop with a wooden face.