Chapter 575 Ablation 28

  Game Day 19

  9 am

  Everyone on the eighth floor of the hotel packed up their things, put on protective clothing, packed some necessary supplies in their backpacks, and prepared to go.

  The only one who felt strange during the process was Zhang Zedong. He found that the room they used to store food was much less.

   Master Fu sent people to collect the supplies. He didn't know exactly what was there, but he could still feel the quantity.

   Only Master Fu and Fu Anan had entered this room before.

   So these things must have been taken away by them.

   But they came out empty-handed...

  Space props!

  Thinking of this, Zhang Zedong became a little excited.

  Some members were lucky enough to match Fu Ye and Fu Anan before. According to their dictation, that game was the most comfortable round they passed.

   Not only easy, safe, but comfortable!

  Even for seasoned reserve dealer players, it is good to be able to get through it safely. Such things as comfort are almost unthinkable.

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   At this time, many people gathered in the lobby on the first floor of the hotel.

  Everyone's face is full of anger and disbelief,

   "Is this how your hotel treats guests? Complain, I will definitely complain!"

   "The cooks are gone? They took all the food? What are you going to do with us people?"

   "Do you still have a work ethic?"

  …

  Early in the morning, it was notified that all the chefs had left. The customers who learned about the situation were stunned, and then surrounded the remaining hotel employees, questioning them fiercely.

  The rest of the hotel staff are also confused.

  My colleagues fled one after another, which made the hotel staff panic. At this time, they don't know whether it's right or wrong for them to stay and work, and they can't answer customers' inquiries.

  Fu An'an and the others came down and happened to see this scene.

  The eleven people were not conspicuous in such a chaotic situation, and they did not attract the attention of others at first, until they were about to leave through the newly opened emergency door.

   "Alas, wait!

  You are leaving too? "

  The manager of the hotel looked at them and asked quickly.

   Now the acid rain is endless, but one or two have to leave, are they crazy?

"right."

  Zhang Zedong nodded.

   As soon as he finished speaking, countless pairs of eyes looked over, their eyes hovering over them, especially the backpack.

   "What's in your backpack?"

   "Wouldn't it be like the escaped chef who took away the hotel's supplies?"

   "How can that be done? A lot of supplies have been stolen by chefs, and now the rest belong to all of us."

  …

  Everyone said one sentence and one sentence, and almost everyone was filled with righteous indignation.

  With anger at the chef for leaving without saying goodbye, he looked at them as if he was a heinous sinner looking at exclusive supplies.

   "If you want to leave, you can leave the supplies you smuggled away."

  Some of them spoke.

"right!"

   Immediately someone agreed,

   "Please open the backpack for inspection, please don't take anything that is not yours."

   "This is our own material." Zhang Zedong has seen this kind of situation a lot, so he smiled disdainfully,

   "Don't make any crooked ideas, you can't afford it."

   "Whatever your supplies, as long as they are in the hotel, they belong to everyone."

  A strong and strong man stood up and stopped them with a few younger brothers. The rest of the people silently expressed their support to the big man.

  Interests automatically divided them into two camps.

  There are many people in the hotel, but few of them. Even though Fu Yizhi and the others don't seem to be easy to mess with, the advantage of numbers gives the other people in the hotel a lot of confidence.

   "Either backpack down, go.

  Or leave all your backpacks and clothes, and I will let you go out naked. "

  (end of this chapter)