Let's just drift through life together in this quick transmigration story.

Chapter 686 Anti-80 First Bear (9)

Ten minutes between classes is clearly not enough, but that's something they can't decide.

After attending classes for about three hours straight, which had exhausted both my mental and physical energy, my stomach was completely empty.

A small group of students from the student council planned to use the ten-minute break between classes to check out the cafeteria. Usually, they could eat snacks in the classroom, or at the very least, the nanny would bring them desserts.

Things are different now; they can only try their luck in the cafeteria, and they also have to try to contact people outside the cafeteria.

The chairman has already guessed who the mastermind is, but he needs to confirm it further. As long as he can get help from outsiders, he can successfully rescue them.

The school they are currently in is like a game where they must complete a level that determines their fate, and they have now mastered the knack of completing it.

The Qi-shaped person had already made a pancake. Xiong Bufan found the seasonings, made a simple sauce, and then put the pancake into his mouth. Although there were no vegetables to eat, it wasn't the time to be picky about food.

Kongkong also got to eat the pancakes; the Qi-shaped person's cooking skills were quite good.

Pancakes kept coming out of the pan and kept appearing on Xiong Bufan's table.

Actually, if it weren't for these harsh conditions, Xiong Bufan felt he could use the Qi-shaped people to open a breakfast stall, specializing in selling pancakes.

The grain in the grain bag was getting less and less, and Xiong Bufan's belly was getting bigger and bigger, but the Qi-shaped man showed no sign of stopping.

Xiong Bufan hoped they would make all the grain into cakes so they could carry them as dry rations.

After all, they can't be in the cafeteria all the time; they need to stock up on food for themselves.

The bell rang again, but it didn't affect Xiong Bufan much. He remained seated, watching the Qi-shaped person pack his dry rations.

To be honest, she really liked the school; apart from the food shortage, everything else was top-notch.

However, what she stored most of was food.

About three minutes later, the student council group successfully arrived at the cafeteria.

The president looked at the empty cafeteria, without a trace of the Qi-shaped person, but he dared not let his guard down, because the Qi-shaped person might be hiding in the wall.

The kitchen was filled with the sounds of machines in operation and billowing heat; it seemed no different from usual.

Gao Xinying hid behind Zheng Peng and said, "Yueyue, it looks like there's no food here."

Zheng Peng looked at Yao Yuxuan and said, "Why don't we go take a look at the kitchen?"

Zhang Yifan adjusted his glasses. "Alright."

In the canteen, the grain was basically turned into flatbread and vegetable pancakes, which were stacked on the table.

As soon as the five entered, they saw the flatbread on the table, while a gaseous figure was constantly wielding a spatula, sprinkling seasonings, and kneading dough—everything imaginable.

They didn't seem to have arrived at the school's largest cafeteria; rather, they seemed to have stumbled upon a monster's kitchen, and the gaseous figures appeared quite harmless.

The president took out his phone and checked the time. It was still around 1 p.m., stuck in the cycle of an afternoon class, but no one was there.

Zhang Yifan looked at the pancakes on the table, swallowed hard, and prepared to pick one up to examine it closely and see how it differed from ordinary pancakes.

The president and Yao Yuxuan began to look around. Since Qi-shaped people don't need to eat, they naturally wouldn't kindly share the pancakes with the students, so there must be something they don't know.

Xiong Bufan had already smelled the presence of living people, but he did not let the Qi-form person intervene. He was hiding behind the table.

Yao Yuxuan and the president walked forward nervously when suddenly, a face fell over the table.

Yao Yuxuan: "Ahhhhh, there's a ghost!"

The president was startled, and then Yao Yuxuan clung to him, using both hands and feet to climb all over him.

While an upside-down face is certainly frightening, what's even more outrageous is having a useless teammate by your side.

The president, with a cold face, said to Yao Yuxuan, "Get down."

The remaining three people ran over when they heard the noise. Zhang Yifan still had crumbs of biscuit around his mouth.

Xiong Bufan disliked others stealing her rations, even if she was the one who let the person in. "You stole my food?"

Gao Xinying heard a female voice and retorted, "We all pay the cafeteria, so eating in the cafeteria doesn't count as stealing!"

Who are you? Why are you here?

Looking at Xiong Bufan's features, the president finally remembered who he was—it was Zhao Yuru, the one they had schemed against.

But why is she here?

Within seconds, the president figured out the key point. He hadn't guessed wrong; Zhao Yuru was indeed the big boss, but this boss seemed to be a bit dim-witted.

After all, a normal person wouldn't stand upside down in front of others.

Xiong Bufan also felt that this was pointless, so he pointed at the chairman and the others and said, "I'll report them! They'll beat me!"

Upon hearing this, the president turned and ran.

They've all witnessed the fate of those born in the 80s; if they don't run now, they're just waiting to die.

The only place to report this incident is in a small square; otherwise, with so many powerful figures around, they will inevitably meet their demise.

Seeing that the leader had run away, the remaining people didn't even bother to eat their pancakes and hurriedly left.

In less than three seconds, the five people were grabbed and knocked down by air hands that appeared out of the ground.

Xiong Bufan realized that the upside-down view was not good, so he came down from the air and stood not far from the group to watch the fun.

These people were the real culprits behind the original 80-year-old's death, and now they're finally getting their comeuppance.

Aside from the president, the others recognized Xiong Bufan as Zhao Yuru and began to beg for mercy. Yao Yuxuan said, "Zhao Yuru, please don't kill me. This was all Ji Yufan's plan."

We were all forced into it.

Gao Xinying: "Yes, he let us in to expose it. You can ask him if you don't believe me."

Zhang Yifan: "He was the one who took the key back then, otherwise you wouldn't have been able to get into the broadcasting room so easily."

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Xiong Bufan listened to their pleas for mercy, but found it pointless, so he turned around and sat back down at his table.

Telling a victim about her suffering is like tearing open a healed wound and sprinkling it with pepper spray; nothing is left but pain and scars.

They grabbed the legs of several people with their bare hands and lifted them into the air, whereupon many hands began to tear at them.

To prevent their screams from disturbing Xiong Bufan, he thoughtfully covered their mouths with his free hand.

Xiong Bufan sat at the table, deep in thought. She hadn't sensed Ji Yufan's presence within the school grounds. "Kongkong, where did Ji Yufan go?"

Kongkong didn't answer or make a sound.

Xiong Bufan: "???"

Kongkong usually stands in front of the mirror, offering guidance from time to time. This sudden silence is rather absurd.

Upon hearing Xiong Bufan's voice, the two little ginseng spirits frantically gestured in the space, but Xiong Bufan did not see them.