C212 Level one ghost

While it was still dark, the four of us sneaked into the school. We could still smell the smell of gunpowder and the smell of joy, which was indeed a crime even if we thought about it.

Zhang Ya ran out of the darkness with a pale face. The four of us looked at each other at the same time. Fatty Lei shrugged his shoulders and said, "I say, Grandaunt, we're investigating a case