: First year story 049, enclosed space

After speaking, the two stood up one after another. The expectation of being able to kill people with their own hands is already entrenched in their hearts. They are all sons of a prominent family, and killing is not a troublesome thing for them. The real trouble is that there is no target to kill. But now, one of the best prey has appeared. Hunters looking for food have become the target in their eyes, and a hunting operation is about to begin!
At this moment, the booming sound on the door disappeared instantly.
"Crap! He is running away! Chase!"
Felt took the lead and slammed open the warehouse door. With the dim light, he vaguely saw a shadow passing through the front hall, leaping out of the broken glass window at some point.
"He ran away! I'll go after it!"
Felt was inexplicably excited, and immediately caught up with him. But instead of chasing out with his companion, Selton turned on the flashlight and looked at the warehouse door behind him. At a position on the door about the same as his chin, he saw a cloud of mist...
"Oh, that's the case. Tune the tiger away from the mountain? Since you can play so well, I don't mind taking advantage of your strategy."
Inselton closed the warehouse door and locked the key again. After confirming that he couldn't open it, he chased out the tea restaurant and chased his friend.
"Damn, that guy can run fast! He disappeared in the blink of an eye!"
Not far from the restaurant, Felt stood cursing. Seeing Inselton coming out, he grabbed his friend's arm and said, "Quick! Let's go and find it! That person must have not run far, you go to the left, I go to the right!"
Inselton shook off Philtra's hand and snorted: "Fatty, don't get your head stuffed up by fat. I bet you that that person never left. On the contrary, he It must be hiding somewhere now, hoping that we can go further."
"Huh? What's the matter?"
Inselton sneered, took Firth's hand and left the tea restaurant a little further, and whispered: "After you left, I have seen the warehouse door. There is a puddle of water on it at the equivalent of my chin. Fog. Do you know what this means?"
"What does it mean?"
"It means that at that time, someone put their head on the door and listened carefully to the movement in the warehouse. Because of the exhalation, a cloud of mist was generated on the door. It was definitely not the sound of the door beating because of anxiety. , It was a trap set up to lead us out! The man probably calculated that we would rush out to chase him, and forgot to lock the door. After we left, he entered the warehouse leisurely and took the food Steal it."
"What?! It turned out... it turned out to be like this!"
"Huh, of course it is. Besides, I know one more thing."
"what's up?"
"From the height of the fog, the other person's height is definitely not high. Oh, if it's not a dwarf, it's someone about the same age as ours. It seems that the elementary school freshman who was just admitted this year was hungry at night. Do the trick."
After listening to Inselton's explanation, Felt's originally depressed expression immediately became excited! He swung the sword in his hand fiercely in the air, pulling out a breaking wind. But this time he didn't sprint impulsively, but followed Inselton and hid away from the restaurant.
During this waiting time, the corners of Inselton's mouth couldn't hide that smile. The warehouse door was locked, and the back door was also locked. He couldn't wait to see the thief wandering around the door of the warehouse, and then scratching his head against the locked door. After being in the dark for five minutes, and counting the time is almost up, he immediately drew out his sword and quietly ran back towards the restaurant with Firth.
There is no light in the dark restaurant. The broken glass in front of the door was still there, quietly reflecting the darkness and coldness of the sky. Inselton and Felt gestured to each other, holding their swords, and walking step by step towards the passage leading to the warehouse. They held their breath and moved more and more slowly. Because they know that there will be a battle without much time!
"Thief, catch it!"
Inselton yelled, and suddenly jumped out holding his sword! Felt was not far behind, and the two rushed to the warehouse door one after another!
but……
There is no one here. The door of the warehouse is still locked, except for the disappeared mist, everything is the same as before...
"Huh, it looks like he has escaped."
Inselton retracted the sword in its sheath and shook his head slightly unwillingly. Felt also put his weapon back in, looking disappointed.
"Cough... Forget it, let him run away. Anyway, we have guarded the warehouse, and the fifty credits are already safe."
Inselton smiled self-deprecatingly. Although he did not catch the opponent, he at least kept his transcript. Felt probably thought the same way, took out the snacks again, and ate them with guts.
The moment of nervousness relaxed in this way. After Inselton laughed a few words about Felt's gluttony, he took out the key again and unlocked the warehouse door. Then, he opened the door, walked in, reached out and pressed the light bulb switch on the wall...
"How is this going?!"
It was no longer the very orderly warehouse that greeted the eyes, but a messy warehouse that was rummaged! The vegetables on the shelf fell off, the tomatoes fell on the ground, and the potatoes scattered all over the floor! The door of the freezer was pulled open, and the plate containing the eggs slammed on the ground, making the ground full of viscous egg liquid! The half-cooked roast chicken was also pulled out of the refrigerator, and various cheeses and sausages were scattered everywhere. In addition, the basins placed on the walls fell to the ground and smashed, the racks for hanging roast ducks were pulled down, and the knives and forks placed in the utensil boxes were also spilled on the counter, messy.
Have you been ransacked here? !
But how is this possible? ! In a completely enclosed warehouse, how can anyone come in? !
Inselton stared at everything in front of him in a daze, but the next second, he rushed to the back door of the warehouse like crazy. Yes, the door is indeed locked, so what about the transom? Can the transom be opened and the iron fence can be pulled out?
No, the transom is intact, no one can come in here from anywhere. How did that person pass through the locked gate, after looting here, then lock the gate and leave from here?
Inselton knelt on the ground, staring at the mess in front of him blankly. Not only for the fifty credits, but also because under his guard, someone was able to steal things from under his nose. This kind of humiliation is more uncomfortable than killing him!
"It seems... we have failed..."
Felt looked sadly at the mess and shook his head. He lifted up his friend and comforted: "We have failed... Now, go and report to Mr. Campa."
Inselton was taken out of the warehouse by Campa almost half-absent. In the dark night, the two of them looked tired and walked towards the tower...
"No... it's not over yet! Wait a minute, let me think... By the way!"
Inselton cried out suddenly! The expression of apathy just now regained the color!
"Spare key! Although we got a spare key, the person in charge of the tea restaurant also has spare keys! This tea restaurant provides part-time jobs for students, so some students have keys here! Then... Yes, since the other party can repeatedly If the theft is successful, I should have thought that the thief should be an insider. Go! Investigate the person in charge of the key! If that person stole it, there must be no time to dispose of the food!"
The tired faces of the two disappeared without a trace under Inselton's inference. Felt screamed happily, and drew out his sword again, rushing towards the student accommodation area with a ferocious expression. Inselton also followed, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that his inference was correct. His footsteps also gradually accelerated, and the saber around his waist was also pulled out with a scream!
The dark clouds covering the sky gradually dissipated, and the two finally rushed to the dormitory where the student in charge of the key stayed. But just as Firth was about to step forward and kick the door, the dark clouds in the sky disappeared completely, and the silver brilliance of three rounds of moonlight shone on Inselton's head...
"..................!!!"
At that moment, Felt's hand was held by his friend.
"What's the matter? Let's call the door! Otherwise, the food will be dealt with by those bastards, and our credits will be dealt with too!"
Inselton ignored Felt's yelling, he just kept thinking. When the moonlight in the sky became thicker and the silver light became more brilliant, a terrible thought suddenly popped out of his mind.
"Fatty, you tell me. When you entered the looted warehouse, did you see that any food was missing?"
Felt was taken aback, not knowing what was going on. After tilting his head for a moment, he frowned and shook his head: "How did I know? The scene was so messy, something must have been stolen!"
"Because the scene is messy, something must have been stolen???!!!"
Inselton's pupils widened instantly! At this moment, a clear line of thought finally fully emerged in his mind!