Eat it!

Fortunately, he has many places to eat.

Hu Lina.

Su Xishui.

Wang Zina.

Chu Fan can go to eat every night.

Of course!

Since gone.

It's definitely not just food.

...

Fast food restaurant window.

The man in the mask.

He was staring at Chu Fan who was gobbling up.

its not right!

I ate a dozen of these.

Why is there no response at all? !

impossible! !

Is it...

Are those things fake? !

No!

I have debugged it myself, it can't be fake! !

At this time.

A voice sounded.

"Boss, have one!"

The second guest arrives. .

Chapter 71 Someone Poisoned (3 More!)

Here comes the guest!

The man smiled under the mask.

very good!

The more people eat, the better.

"OK!"

He deliberately lowered his voice.

A quick meal is ready.

Paid.

The classmate took the plate and went to eat.

Now is the time for lunch, and many students enter the cafeteria one after another.

There is a lot of food in the cafeteria, and they are all window-by-window, so there are many choices.

Someone is eating noodles.

Someone is drinking porridge.

Someone eats a hamburger.

Someone eats something else.

On the contrary, fast food sells really badly today.

Probably less than ten people eat.

As for Chu Fan alone, he asked for 30 copies. Can the boss not know him? !

Finish the last meal.

Chu Fan drank the last bowl of soup.

belch!

At ease!

Lean on the back of the stool.

Chu Fan wanted to light a cigarette.

smoking here?

just forget it!

If you are caught, you will be educated again.

Although students are not prohibited from smoking, smoking is still prohibited in some places.

such as classrooms.

There is also a dining hall.

When he got up, Chu Fan was about to leave.

Then a pop was heard.

Chu Fan hurriedly looked back.

He found a male classmate not far away, clutching his stomach and falling to the ground.

"Ah! It hurts, my stomach hurts!"

The boy rolled in pain.

This……

what's the situation?

Wouldn't it be acute appendicitis?

However.

Another fell on the left.

Same shape, same pain.

Pfft!

"It hurts!"

Pfft!

"My stomach looks like it's on fire!"

Pfft!

"Help!"

Chu Fan immediately realized that something was wrong.

He took a closer look and found that these people were eating fast food! !

But how do you...

correct!

There is a skill in his stomach called 【Imperfect Soup】.

Immune to toxins!

Lying on the grass!

Boss Liu, you have a dark heart!

Do you give us expired and spoiled food?

Do you give us expired and spoiled food?

More than a dozen students fell to the ground at the same time, which immediately attracted the attention of the surrounding classmates.

The teacher who was eating noodles also noticed it and hurried over.

"Quick, call the ambulance, they're poisoned!"

Chu Fan hurriedly shouted.

What?

poisoned? !

Where did the poison come from?

However, in this case, an ambulance must be called.

Another student went to Wang Zi in the infirmary.

At this time.

Chu Fan came to the window of the fast food restaurant.

"Boss Liu, let's make money to make money, you are going too far, right?"

Chu Fan looked at him angrily, and then continued: "You just hope that these people are okay, otherwise you will be ruined!"

Boss Liu is insane.

what?

What are you talking about?

What has it got to do with me!

right!

Not too fresh, I admit.

But absolutely nothing will happen.

I eat every day, why haven't I seen anything wrong?

Also, you ate 30 servings, why are you all right?

Boss Liu protested seriously.

At this time.

Ambulances and sirens sounded outside.

The ambulancemen in white coats came, carrying magazines in their hands, followed by the rescue doctor.

"Doctor, this way!!"

A teacher shouted.

Doctors and paramedics rushed over.

Checked out a student.

Dilated pupils, vomiting, sweating...

Check another student.

Same symptoms.

After checking four people in a row, they all developed the same symptoms.

This is the phenomenon of poisoning, this is... someone poisoned! !

soon.

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