Chapter 149
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Thinking back to how many hidden missions he had completed in Apartment 1, Han Fei suddenly felt like it was not that strange for a hidden map to be placed on the street.
Han Fei shook the urn in his hand. He wished he could summon a ghost but there was no sound coming from the urn.
Slowly squatting down, Han Fei leaned his back against the wall out of habit. He bent over as if doing so would give him a sense of security.
With the teacher's id in his pocket, he entered the hidden map the moment he stepped onto the sidewalk. He had no idea what was going on, he was already inside the school.
Taking out the id, Han Fei noticed his own picture had appeared on it. It was a black and white picture with a hellish aesthetic.
'I can quit the game at any time, this is my biggest trump card. The most important thing now is to confirm my location.'
Han Fei did not dare stay in one place for too long. After the initial panic, he quickly calmed down.
The previous manager's id appeared to have been tampered with. Han Fei, who was holding the id, was transported to a certain location after he entered the hidden map.
'The old building manager has placed all his hope on me, he definitely won't harm me. Will this work pass send me to the place closest to his memory fragment?'
The more Han Fei thought about it, the more likely it seemed. Even though the previous manager's memory fragment had been destroyed, the memory fragment still belonged to the same person, they shared the same goal and obsession.
However, the premise of all this was that the school did contain part of the previous manager's memory fragment.
Han Fei studied the items around him carefully. A simple single bed, a yellow painted wooden table, a sign-in book, a bag of fruits and a few pens were left on the table.
The room was small. Work reports hung crookedly on the wall. Electric cookers and hairdryers were piled up in the corner. They were all covered in dust.
Han Fei opened the drawer and it was filled with unopened thank-you notes.
'I appear to be in the hostel manager's room. Could the previous manager's memory fragment be hidden inside the hostel?' Han Fei checked the sign-in book. Strangely enough, there were both male and female names on it. 'The names on the first and second floor are all male while the names on the third and fourth floor are all female. Is there only one hostel at this school?'
Han Fei tried to search for information about Yi Ming Private Academy in real life but there was very little useful information. He only knew the school claimed to be a private academy but in reality, the quality of education was abysmal and the management was chaotic.
Han Fei did not leave the room abruptly. With his insane memory, he read the booklet several times and memorized the names of all the students in the room.
He put down the sign-in book and looked at the thank-you letter in the drawer.
'To receive so many letters of appreciation, this dormitory manager must be very popular among the students …' Opening the envelope, Han Fei's expression shifted when he saw the content.
A few words were written in red ink on the very cute cartoon stationery — Go to hell! Go to hell! Go to hell!
The person who wrote these words seemed to have used too much force, causing the tip of the pen to scratch through the paper.
The thank-you note was not signed. Han Fei opened a few other letters and the curses on them became more vicious.
"The handwriting is different. It appears to have been given to the dormitory manager by different children."
Just looking at the words, Han Fei could sense the writer's malice. 'What has the hostel manager done to them?'
It should have been a normal scene, even a little warm, but now Han Fei only felt a chill.
He put the letters back and turned to the bag of fruits on the table.
He picked up a banana from the bag and studied it carefully. Han Fei noticed there was a very small needle hole on the top of the banana.
He peeled the skin off the banana. There was nothing wrong with it but when he peeled off the top part of the banana, he realized someone had shoved a needle into the banana!
The tip of the needle was pointed upwards. If someone accidentally bit down on the banana, the needle would pierce through the roof of their mouth.
'This is too cruel.'
Han Fei did not dare to move. He grabbed the bag of fruits and sat down on the single bed.
But when his hand touched the mattress, he immediately stood up.
Frowning, Han Fei noticed there was still some warmth under the mattress. It appeared like someone had slept on this bed not too long ago.
'A normal hostel manager's office would have a spare key to each room but there is none in this room. Looks like someone has just left with the key, he should have left several minutes ago. '
Calculating the time, Han Fei believed the person would return soon.
Han Fei sneaked to the window and looked out.
Through the window, he could see the corridor outside. There was no one in the dark corridor, it was depressing.
'There's a staircase on each side of the dormitory. The corner on the left appears to be where the students wash up …'
Han Fei was still observing when he heard footsteps coming from upstairs.
'The hostel manager is back?'
The footsteps were coming down the stairs to the right, and there was no time to lose.
Han Fei removed the needle from the banana. Then he opened the door as fast as he could and ran towards the left staircase.
'The banana has been peeled open, the hostel manager will know someone has entered the room! It's not safe to hide in the toilet, I need to find a way to leave this building! '
At this critical moment, Han Fei's mind was very clear.
His plan was good but it did not keep up with the changes. When he entered the left staircase, he heard another set of footsteps coming from the left staircase.
These two footsteps were different. The footsteps on the right were steady and powerful, as if telling the people inside the building that he was patrolling. The footsteps on the left were very light, as if the person was walking on tiptoe. If one was not close enough, they would not be able to hear it at all.
Han Fei did not plan to expose his presence but it was too late for him to hide in the toilet. The footsteps on the right echoed down the corridor, it was getting closer and closer.
There was no safe place to hide so Han Fei decided to hide behind the door.
Probably due to the fact that both genders shared the same building, every floor was equipped with wooden security doors to prevent students from wandering between floors.
The footsteps approached. In the darkness, Han Fei hid behind the door. If someone suddenly opened the door, both of them would be scared to death.
Holding his breath, Han Fei did not dare quit the game in a place like this. Once he quit, he would reappear behind the door again, it was too risky.
The steady footsteps on the right slowly disappeared. The person opened the hostel manager's office door and walked into it.
The footsteps from the left staircase got closer and closer to Han Fei. Eventually, the footsteps disappeared beside Han Fei.
'The person stopped next to me?' Han Fei hid behind the door. Moments later, he heard a boy's voice.
'Strange, did the hostel manager not eat any fruits today?'
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