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of course.
He and the Night's Watch had made up their minds that once they were out of danger, they would definitely torture that damned thing to death!
But now...
A terrible mistake has already been made, and the situation is so critical, it would be better to spare his life for now.
In a crisis, you can push this kid to the back to be a scapegoat.
"Director, what... what's going on with them? Isn't the main warehouse safe enough?"
Bao Lebin asked, his face pale.
"Hmph, this is nothing. The domain has been breached, and the warehouse can't hold out for long. We can only retreat temporarily, wait out tonight, and come back tomorrow to deal with it before we're truly safe."
As if to confirm the curator's words, the heavy iron gate of the warehouse began to shake violently as soon as he finished speaking.
Some of the arms had even "penetrated" through the door and come in.
The curator went to a wall and pressed the mechanism for the secret room.
The night watchman frowned, seemingly wanting to say something but then stopping himself, sensing that something was amiss.
"Director, don't you think something's a little strange?"
"What's weird?"
As the curator answered the night watchman's question, he opened the secret chamber and let everyone go inside to hide.
"They seem to be moving much slower today."
It's understandable that they couldn't catch up with themselves and the curator, but why couldn't they even catch up with Martin?
Even Bao Lebin, that spineless coward, managed to escape unscathed.
To say it was just good luck would be a stretch.
It's important to know that this time it's not just one or two people; a rough estimate suggests at least a dozen or even twenty.
Because these creatures can overlap, it's difficult to determine their exact number.
"That is indeed strange. Perhaps, perhaps they are not very murderous, or perhaps they feel they have us cornered, so they are not in a hurry to pursue us?"
'boom! ’
The door to the secret room was slammed shut.
The Night Watchman nodded; the curator's explanation wasn't without merit.
After all, this kind of creature's favorite way is to chase and scare people, driving them to the brink of despair before killing them.
"Is it safe here?"
Bao Lebin was still very nervous because he could clearly feel that a very strange sound was coming from the wall.
It sounded like someone frantically scratching with their fingernails—a grating and disgusting sound.
"Of course not. It's hard to stop them with something at the physical level. One or two is fine, but there are too many of them. Come with me."
The curator walked to the tombstone again, then squatted down and pushed the paving stones with force.
After the floor tiles were moved, an enormous, deep black hole was revealed, containing an intricate array of mechanical devices.
"This is."
Bao Lebin's eyes widened. He had worked here for so long, but he never expected that there would be such a thing in the warehouse.
"Hehe, it's normal that you don't know. Besides me and the Night's Watch, no one else here knows!"
At this point, the curator seemed quite confident, stating that as long as they kept following the passage, they would definitely be able to save their lives tonight.
"Oh, oh, oh~" Bao Lebin nodded in sudden realization: "That's right! I was wondering why you wanted to kill me. Now I know the reason!"
"That's natural, you."
Ok?
Everyone: "!"
"What, what were you just saying?"
"What did I say?" Bao Lebin tilted his head and gave the curator a sweet smile: "Don't you know what I said?"
As they were talking, Bao Lebin had already blocked the passage, clearly not wanting the other three to pass.
What a mess!
Is this spineless guy a traitor?
Martin felt a surge of turmoil in his heart, but he didn't show it. Instead, he subtly kept changing positions, trying to find a safe spot.
"Tsk, to be honest, I just glanced at it outside by chance, and you want to kill me? Isn't that a bit too cruel?"
"It's you!"
The curator and the night watchman's expressions changed drastically!
"Old Qi!"
"Cleaner!"
Bao Lebin, or rather, Lao Qi, nodded.
"Hmm, not too stupid. I thought you guys had forgotten about me~"
Chapter 369 The cause of the past, the effect of today
It's really him!
Judging from the uneasy expressions on the faces of the curator and the night watchman.
Martin was certain that there was some unspeakable past between the three of them.
"You...you've been here all along?"
Even the usually composed Night Watchman's voice trembled slightly.
"Otherwise what? Otherwise, why do you think every new employee who comes in always kicks the bucket?"
Having seemingly found what he was looking for, Old Li was no longer in a hurry and instead began to relax.
"You're not him! Bao Lebin, don't try to fool me!"
The curator's voice was very irritable, but it couldn't hide the fear within it.
"He's dead! Old Li is dead! He was dismembered by me and the Night Watch!"
wipe!
So it really is an old story.
Martin, an outsider, swallowed hard, pondering how he could survive the ensuing dogfight.
“Dismemberment.” Bao Lebin sighed. “I never expected this. We were colleagues, and killing me wasn’t enough for you, you actually dismembered me. That bastard curator is one thing, but Night Watchman, I often helped you with the night shifts, and this is how you treat me?”
Mudd!
The muscles in the Night Watchman's and the Curator's faces twitched.
That's right, the person in front of me, Bao Lebin, is the same person as Old Li who has been dead for several years.
He liked to curse the curator as a bastard and often helped the night watchman with his night shifts.
If Bao Lebin were still Bao Lebin, he certainly wouldn't know the secret behind it.
The cleaner saw everything the two of them did and couldn't help but sigh, saying with great disappointment.
"Well, actually, I really didn't see anything at the time."
Now that things have come to this, the curator understands...
"This isn't our fault. We can't afford to make a mistake. Better to kill the innocent than let the guilty go free!"
"So, just because I accidentally passed by the warehouse, you're going to kill me?"
The Night's Watchman's lips moved, and he finally spoke to explain.
“Old Li, there was a reason for what happened that night. The curator and I bumped into you as we were coming out of there, and you were avoiding eye contact and stammering. It was hard to believe that you didn’t see anything.”
It's better not to mention it, because just thinking about it makes Old Li furious!
"I only stole a few chicken legs, damn it!"
Ah this
It turned out that the curator and the night watchman had just disposed of a corpse in the secret room that night.
As soon as I came out, I bumped into Old Li.
Old Li's eyes darted away. He was usually very enthusiastic, but when he saw the two of them, he didn't even greet them and ran straight back to his dormitory.
Given that the curator and the night watchman had just done something wrong, seeing Old Li like this, they would definitely suspect that he knew the secret of the funeral home.
So they decided to go all the way and swiftly killed Old Li as he turned around.
They casually took him to a secret room and dismembered him.