The guard's mouth opened up a little more, revealing his scarlet mouth. His teeth collided with each other, making a strange "crunching" sound. He stared at Fang Siwen viciously, his eyes bulging as if they were about to pop out of their sockets, making people suspect that he might pounce on him without thinking about the consequences at that moment - but in the end, he still looked away, shaking the strong flashlight in his hand, and the beam shot to other places in the corridor, illuminating the fine dust floating in the air. He moved away with heavy steps, and his curses could still be heard: "Bad students! Bad students! Don't let me catch you..."
Only when he left the stairs and disappeared did Fang Siwen breathe a sigh of relief.
"Weird." Fang Siwen muttered.
Yuan Yuxue rubbed her eyes.
He didn't have this habit before.
But the pupil, which could obviously not be damaged by looking directly at the light energy particles, turned slightly red at the corners, which was not very comfortable. Yuan Yuxue even felt a layer of mist on her fingertips while rubbing her eyes.
That's a bit strange.
Is it the body's function that is degenerating? Yuan Yuxue reflected silently.
Fang Siwen noticed Yuan Yuxue rubbing her eyes and reminded her, "Don't touch them directly with your hands. It's unhygienic."
Then, after seeing Yuan Yuxue put her hand down and her eyes slightly red, a strange feeling arose in my heart... It was a bit uncomfortable.
Fang Siwen coughed twice: "I didn't bring any tissues. Why don't you ask the girls to borrow some to wipe your eyes?"
Yuan Yuxue's voice was still cold: "It's okay, continue."
There are still thirty classrooms. If we have to delay every time we clean one, we won’t be able to finish cleaning even until dawn. We have to speed up.
So Fang Siwen shut up, but he still felt a little strangely unhappy in his heart - never mind, Yuan Yuxue didn't look like such a squeamish person, so why did he feel inexplicably worried in his heart
Thinking of this, Fang Siwen spoke less and his efficiency improved a lot. He finished cleaning one classroom in a few minutes and went to the next one with the broom. Some classrooms were probably not used frequently, so the floors were clean and he could still be lazy.
After three hours of cleaning, Fang Siwen's arms were numb. He pressed his wrists casually and found that the door of the rightmost classroom was sealed with the words "Do Not Use" printed in bright red.
Fang Siwen took a look through the transparent glass on the upper part of the door and saw that the interior was just ordinary, just with stairs, no different from other classrooms. So he asked Yuan Yuxue for her opinion: "Should we clean this classroom? There's a notice on it, so it's not a violation if we don't clean it, right?" He seriously considered whether he would be criticized by the teacher in charge of inspection, and Yuan Yuxue also took a look at the classroom door.
The glass part was filled with a huge bright red eyeball, which was spinning around and staring at the two people outside the door.
It’s not that the eyeball has to be stuck so closely, but mainly because there are countless evil spirits of strange shapes squeezed behind it. They fill the entire classroom, like an overfilled can of raw fish that will burst at any time, but are blocked by the seal on the door that seems to be crumbling at any moment.