Folk Card Maker: Starting from Painted Skin.

Chapter 201 Temporary Event
Zhang Jingtian actually rarely saw Teacher Li with such an anxious expression. At that moment, his heart was lifted up.

Because he felt that something that could make an old hand like Teacher Li so nervous must be very complicated.

Could it be that the sealed door of Area 3 has also been breached?
But that's not right. If it's a matter of this level, wouldn't it be suicide for him, a student, to take two other students with him?
"Teacher, what happened?" Ding Xiaoyu asked anxiously.

Teacher Li opposite him said softly:

"It's a cult incident. The enemy should be slightly stronger than you. The school thinks it's a good opportunity to give you some experience."

In the past, this kind of thing would have been handled directly by the teacher.

But now, when everyone knows that the Scourge is becoming more and more rampant, they have begun to consciously train students.

Teacher Li knows that in the new year, they will let students go out more often to gain experience instead of staying in school and working behind closed doors.

Zhang Jingtian nodded, it was not that serious.

But he really hated these cultists, because they simply couldn't be described as human.

Although they are human beings, they insist on standing on the side of the Scourge.

And he doesn't do any good things, he only knows how to harm others.

The situation is becoming more and more chaotic. Zhang Jingtian has no doubt that the Scourge will become more rampant.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jingtian felt a headache.

Finally, he called Ding Xiaoyu and Wei Yingyue.

Although Yang Zheng is stronger, Zhang Jingtian has an average relationship with him.

For this kind of outdoor experience, he definitely needs to find some people he trusts more and has a better understanding with.

……

A day later, Zhang Jingtian and his two classmates arrived in District 3.

"Are you familiar with District 3?"

Zhang Jingtian glanced at Wei Yingyue and Ding Xiaoyu beside him and asked softly.

Both of them shook their heads at the same time. They had never been to District 3, but they knew that this district was famous for its food.

So after the three of them arrived in the third district, the first thing they did was to check in at several famous local internet-famous restaurants.

As expected, in such a crowded place, many people were discussing the accident.

"Have you heard? Several people disappeared unexpectedly a few days ago."

"I know, you're talking about the disappearance of several receptionists, right? Hey, girls really shouldn't work night shifts these days. It's too dangerous! Not only is it bad for your health, but you could also get into accidents!"

"You certainly don't know that this murderer is not an ordinary person, right?"

"Why, you know the inside story? Tell me about it!"

"Haha, I have a friend who's a card maker. He said the murderer this time was a cultist. You can understand it as an evil card maker."

"There's such a thing? Oh my god, how come our world has suddenly become so unsafe after the incident in District 5? Is the world going to end soon?"

"I don't know about that, but we must be careful. He's a card maker. It would be too easy for him to kill us."

Zhang Jingtian tutted his words and said, "I didn't expect that everyone knows what a cultist is now."

Wei Yingyue sighed. "Yeah, actually, it wasn't until I went back this time that I realized just how big of an impact the events in District 5 had. Many ordinary people in our area don't dare go out, and the supermarkets have been completely sold out. The peaceful and prosperous scenes of the past will never return."

Zhang Jingtian didn't say much at this time because he knew that there was nothing wrong with what the other party said.

Once trust breaks down, it's much harder to rebuild it.

Zhang Jingtian understood this point very well. "So, we should wait for that person to come over at night."

Cultists are not very strong, but they are very cunning.

If you want to catch them, you need to use your brain.

The behavior of this cultist is indeed similar to that of the psychopathic killers in the movies, who specifically target women, but they only target women who work the night shift.

After succeeding, he would hollow out the victim's internal organs and fill them with withered roses.

It can be said to be quite perverted.

However, the shops where the women in trouble worked were all in the same block, so Zhang Jingtian thought that Wei Yingyue could be used as bait.

"Will it really work?" Wei Yingyue was not afraid. After hearing about the murderer's deeds, she wanted to tear the murderer into pieces more than anyone else.

"Of course," Zhang Jingtian nodded and said with a smile, "You have to believe me."

Wei Yingyue touched her nose and hummed, "But is he really that stupid? Will he still take action? Doesn't he know that he's been targeted?"

"Have you forgotten?" Ding Xiaoyu said, "What these cultists need most is the public's attention. They just want to be noticed! So now that they know so many people are watching their every move, they will only become more unscrupulous.

They don't care whether they get caught or not. Honestly, don't try to understand these lunatics with normal thinking."

Applying for a front desk job is even simpler.

Because of these incidents, many night shift workers in 24-hour stores resigned.

Wei Yingyue successfully became a receptionist at a hotel.

I have to say, at the beginning, Zhang Jingtian and Ding Xiaoyu were talking and laughing beside her, and Wei Yingyue didn't think it was a big deal.

But when night fell, in order to lure the other party into the trap, Zhang Jingtian and Ding Xiaoyu hid themselves, leaving Wei Yingyue alone.

She suddenly felt unwell, but could only console herself by thinking that she was a card maker after all, and wouldn't be killed that easily.

By three in the morning, there was no one on the street outside.

Wei Yingyue stood alone at the front desk, yawning several times in succession.

Just when she was about to fall asleep, someone suddenly pushed the door open.

He was a very tall man, looking at least 1.9 meters tall.

He has a very ordinary appearance, the kind that is hard to describe once you see him.

In his hand, he was holding a black garbage bag.

To be honest, the moment she saw this man, Wei Yingyue felt that this was the one she was waiting for.

"Sir, do you have a reservation?" Wei Yingyue asked innocently.

The man looked at Wei Yingyue, as if he had not expected that the receptionist of this hotel would be so beautiful.

He raised the corner of his mouth at this time, and then said to Wei Yingyue:
"No hurry, do you have a knife?"

Wei Yingyue frowned, and she was surprised to find that her legs could not move.

Is this the ability of the man in front of me?

But she didn't even see where his heroic spirit was.

"No, we are a hotel, no, we sell knives."

(End of this chapter)