A cold draft blew down the corridor, and empty test papers fluttered in the wind. There was no one in the classrooms on either side, but weird noises kept coming out from them. Kong Xiangming and Yang Chen's teams searched the rooms on the left and right. They only took three minutes to reach the end of the corridor, where they met up again. They were standing at the door to the Sealed Classroom.
"The boss has changed the locations again." Yang Chen's face did not look so good. "How many have you found?"
"None," Wei Wu said readily. After all, his purpose there was not to look for any nametags.
"You sound so happy even though you haven't found anything?" Wang Dan was a straight shooter. "Ol' Yang, I think we should just move on our own; bringing them will only increase our burden."
