"Don't worry about me, I'm fine. I slept a bit after dawn and just got up not long ago, but..." Ye Zheng paused.
"Nobody came to look for us this morning?" Yang Xiao asked what was on Ye Zheng's mind.
"No, I find it strange too. Could it be that nobody died last night?" Ye Zheng couldn't figure it out either.
No one dying may not necessarily be a good thing for Yang Xiao and Ye Zheng. Yang Xiao's first reaction was that something strange had sneaked in.
The Fierce Ghost killed someone but disguised as that person to blend in among them.
Whether this was true or not still needed further judgment. Yang Xiao and Ye Zheng quickly grabbed some hot water and stuffed down some cold buns brought back from the cafeteria, then headed to the security department.
There, they saw Chief Zhou and a man in his early thirties locked in a small room at the furthest end of the security department.
