My staff is inhuman

Chapter 14
"Little Geng, what are you doing standing at the door?"

"I..." Zhang Yi turned his hands away and spilled the paper ashes in his heart, "Foreman Zhou asked me to wait here for you to come back, come in quickly."

"Oh."

The two glanced at the senior brother's room, seeing that the light was still on, they looked at each other.

"Little Geng, why are you so pale? Are you feeling unwell? Then go back to sleep quickly, and we lock the door."

The fifth son motioned for Zhang Yi to go first.

"No hurry, my legs are a little numb, don't rush back."

Not only his legs were numb, but his heels were also weak. Zhang Yi would have sat on the ground if he hadn't leaned his back against the goal post.

"you……"

The five sons hesitated to speak, and could only look at Jiang Ping.

Only then did Zhang Yi notice that Wu Zi seemed to be carrying something behind his back.

"Together, don't hide it, if someone finds out, no one wants to eat it."

Seeing that he did not leave, Jiang Ping turned around and closed the door first, and dragged Zhang Yi to the corner.

Wuzi pursed his lips reluctantly, and took out an oil paper bag, which contained three meatloaf.

"I'll give you one, eat it quickly, and don't talk nonsense when you go back."

The fifth son stuffed the biscuits into Zhang Yi's hands.

He took out the remaining two and shared them with Jiang Ping. He squatted on the ground and started to eat.

The sesame seed cakes are filled with meat, and then deep-fried in a frying pan until they are crunchy and flecked with oil.

Zhang Yi ate two mouthfuls and felt tired, so he tore off half of it and shared it equally with Wuzi and Jiang.

"When you came back, didn't you meet anyone?"

Seeing that the two of them were eating well, Zhang Yi asked casually.

"No, but there are rumors outside that Mrs. Qing is back." Wu Zi said after taking a bite of the pancake.

"Sister Qing is fooling people, don't listen to their nonsense." Jiang Ping glared at Wu Zi.

"But the rumors are very strong. Let's open the box tomorrow night. Do you think anyone will come to see it? I've been eating boiled cabbage for a month. If the team doesn't have any income, I can't hold it anymore."

The five sons calculated with their fingers, the last time they ate meat, it was the team leader's birthday, and there was a little shredded meat in the leftovers.

"As long as you are greedy, stop talking nonsense, remember to wash your mouth clean later, Xiaodouzi's nose is as sharp as the dog raised by the class master, and he can smell the meatloaf in your mouth for sure."

After the three of them ate the meatloaf, Jiang Ping led the three of them to a well. The fifth son and Zhang Yi shook the pulley and brought up a bucket of well water.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

The cold water splashed on the face, and the cool night wind blew, and the whole person became much more energetic.

But thinking of Jiang Ping who pushed him out just now, his legs are still a little weak.

If it wasn't for the amulet, I would have died at the door just now.

This is not like the rhythm for me to avenge her.

Zhang Yi sat by the mouth of the well, looking at the huge yard in front of him, not knowing what to do next.

"Go, go! Go back to bed."

Jiang Ping drank a sip of well water, patted his belly contentedly, and called Wuzi and Zhang Yi to go back to sleep.

Just as Zhang Yi was about to get up, he suddenly felt a chill on his back, as if something was pulling him.

Looking back, Iguchi saw a familiar face winking at him.

"Xiao Geng? Let's go?"

"Oh, you guys go back first, I'll sit here and get some air."

"Okay, be careful not to be seen by the class leader, or you will be hit with a stick."

"understood."

After the two left, Zhang Yi turned his head to look at Dai Moli in the well, and stretched out his hand to pull her up.

"Why are you hiding in here, where is the thermos?"

"do not know."

Looking at Zhang Yi's outstretched hand, Dai Moli had no intention of climbing out, but said in a low voice, "Hurry up and find a way to get out of here, this place is too dangerous."

"I know, but I'm afraid it's not that easy."

Zhang Yi told the story of how he was attacked just now.

"Now I don't dare to say whether the person who will approach me next time will be a human or a ghost. What can you do?"

Dai Moli frowned: "This place is not a hell, it's more like a cage that has been transformed by someone. If we don't run out, we're all going to die."

"Cage? Is it different from last time?"

"It's different, last time you stumbled into the underworld by mistake.

This place doesn't look like hell. From the moment I came in, I felt something was wrong.

Even if you escape from the troupe, it's useless, maybe you will die if you walk out of the troupe gate. "

Dai Moli's words made Zhang Yi think of the guy who pretended to be Jiang Ping just now, and he kept persuading him to go out.

"You mean, if you want to escape, the exit is not outside, but inside the troupe."

Dai Moli nodded, but she didn't know exactly where it was.

"Okay, I'll find a way to find it as soon as possible. Do you want to stay here forever?"

"I'll hide here first. There is well water below. It's safe. Find a container tomorrow and fill it with more well water. If you encounter danger, pour the water out and call my name."

"it is good!"

Zhang Yi nodded and wrote it down, Dai Moli has the ability to escape water, as long as she touches water, she can teleport to it within a certain range.

The theater is not big, so as long as she doesn't leave the range of the theater, Dai Moli can come to rescue her at any time.

"Who is it, you still don't sleep at this late hour."

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps coming from a distance, and when Zhang Yi saw someone approaching, he lowered his head and ran back in a desperate manner.

The room was dark, and the sound of snoring kept rising and falling. He groped for the bed and climbed up. Just as he lay down, he heard brother Li complaining in a low voice.

"If you don't come back again, I thought you were out of the latrine."

"Huh? You haven't slept yet?"

"Sleep now."

Brother Li turned over while talking, and snored after a while.

Zhang Yi didn't want to cover the quilt on the bed, but after thinking about it, he still put the quilt on his body.

Curling his hands and feet under the blanket was not because of the cold, it just made him feel more secure.

Zhang Yi couldn't sleep that night, but fortunately, he didn't stay up for too long. Around four o'clock in the morning, everyone started rubbing their eyes and getting up.

There are nearly a hundred people in the troupe, and it takes a lot of effort just to eat.

Before dawn, we have to cook a fire.

"Hey, ah, oh, um..."

The apprentices in the team, the first thing they do when they get up is to stand in the yard and open their voices.

The rough tea and light food are just two mouthfuls of gruel, and after eating, you have to go to practice.

Those who study literature have to walk and hang their voices.

Those who learn martial arts have to do somersaults and hit tricks.

Then I learned opera from the teacher of the bishop, and I had almost learned it, and I had to rehearse the opera.

Fortunately, Zhang Yi is a handyman, so there is no need for him to suffer.

But handymen also have handyman's work.

Making tea and pouring water is impossible.

Zhang Yi shuttled between several old masters with two thermos pots, looking around from time to time.

If the exit is in the theater garden, where should it be?

"Xiao Geng, add water."

The head teacher and the others were sitting on the grand teacher's chair drinking tea and beckoning to Zhang Yi.

"it is good."

Zhang Yi carried the kettle and walked behind them.

"Let's unpack the box tonight, and I've given me enough energy. If anyone makes a mistake..."

The leader raised the stick in his hand and slammed it on the ground twice.

"Leader, we will open the box tonight, this matter... you see if you want to take it easy."

Foreman Zhou was still a little worried about unpacking tonight.

"According to the rules, we should first worship the God of Joy before we can open the box. If the rules are broken, something may happen."

"It's too late, I'll fill it up after opening the box. Tonight I invite all distinguished guests, so I'll take care of what happens."

The head teacher picked up the teacup and took a sip, then put the teacup on the table.

Zhang Yi poured water immediately.

Turning around, he made tea for the foreman beside him.

"It's rare, I'm enlightened today, how many dozen have I saved by being so diligent earlier."

Zhang Yi lowered his head and did not speak. He carried the thermos and went to pour water for the masters below.

"It's not too late now, let this kid manage the water pot tonight."

Foreman Zhou smiled and took the teacup to his mouth and took a sip.

"Pfft... the little bastard is boiling water, where is he? He can run fast."

Zhang Yi hid in the corner with the thermos, and glanced back.

Just now the foreman Zhou mentioned the God of Joy, are there any gods here?
Just as I was thinking about it, I heard someone calling me from the side, and when I turned around, it was Brother Li.

"You boy, you are doing well today, working so hard?"

"Brother Li, drink some water?"

"Not thirsty."

Brother Li pushed the water over, and glanced at the direction of the class leader and the others: "Open the box tonight, save some strength, or I'm afraid you won't be able to hold it tonight."

"Okay, Brother Li, just now I heard from the team leader and the others, what is the God of Joy?"

"How long have you been here? I don't even know the God of Joy. Our business worships the God of Joy. According to the rules, before opening the box, worship the God of Joy in civil and martial arts, so that the rest will be safe and sound."

"But I just heard what the class leader and the others said. I'm going to open the box tonight. I don't plan to worship the God of Joy?"

Hearing what Zhang Yi said, Brother Li frowned: "Xiao Geng, there are some things you don't understand."

"Brother Li, where is the God of Joy? I want to say goodbye. I had a nightmare last night."

He doesn't know whether he is a god or not, but since he is the patron saint of the troupe, maybe there will be new discoveries.

"Is it about Yang Dan?"

"Well, after all, I am a living person, and suddenly..."

Brother Li patted his thigh: "Hey, who can say for sure, the God of Joy is usually enshrined, but now it's not in time, so it's put in the utility room behind."

Li Ge said and took the water bottle from Zhang Yi's hand: "Go, there is no one behind this meeting, go and come back quickly."

"Okay, thank you Brother Li."

Zhang Yi stood up, patted the dust off his body, and walked towards the backyard. When he reached the corner, he turned around, leaned against the wall, and looked behind him sideways.

There must be something wrong with this brother Li.

Zhang Yi didn't know the relationship between him and Xiao Geng, but Brother Li really cared too much about his own performance.

Maybe he regarded kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs, which was too much a conspiracy theory, but in this place, he didn't believe anyone except Dai Moli.

After waiting for a while, Zhang Yi made sure no one was following him, and then went to the grocery store in the backyard.

"Buzz!"

The door was unlocked, which meant that there was nothing of value inside.

The room is about [-] square meters, and more than a dozen large wooden boxes are neatly placed there.

Perhaps it is because the god of joy is a deity that needs to be enshrined, so it is not placed in the box, but placed on the altar table.

The black coffin box, many places on it have peeled off the paint.

The inside was covered with a red cloth, probably the god of joy that the class leader and the others were talking about.

"There's nothing special about it?"

Zhang Yi looked at the red cloth head, frowned, stuck out his index finger and ring finger, and gently lifted the corner of the red cloth between them.

As the red cloth was lifted, a black and white photo appeared in front of him.

When he saw the familiar face in the photo, it was his father who wanted to throw it into the trash can several times, Zhang Yi was dumbfounded...

　Sorry, I stayed up all night the day before yesterday to change the details in the second dungeon. I didn’t go to sleep until noon, but when I woke up, it was three in the morning. The update was late, sorry.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)