Wang Aiguo and the martial monk watched the workers repairing the radiators, chatting idly.

Although they were supposed to be assisting, in reality, all they were responsible for was carrying the new radiators and water pipes upstairs. As for repairs, even if they knew how, Grandpa Bi wouldn't dare let them do them. The fact that they didn't even fix it nearly wiped out the entire Team 12; if they actually did fix it, who knows what would happen?

While the repairmen were making repairs, the monk and Wang Aiguo found a protruding section of water pipe in the toilet and sat down.

The installers worked quickly, clearly demonstrating their expertise in installing radiators. However, they were stunned when they saw the damaged radiators upon entering; they had repaired many radiators before—some were fallen, some were old, and some even had burst pipes.

However, the radiators in Team 12 are different from the others; they look like they were broken by two giant beasts.

They then looked at the monk and Wang Aiguo with suspicion. Of course, in the end, the masters suppressed their curiosity and didn't ask any questions. After all... if someone could break a radiator, breaking them shouldn't be difficult for them either.

The monks chatted with Wang Aiguo while the other masters quietly repaired the radiators. Soon, the masters had neatly and efficiently fixed the radiators, then skillfully picked up their work bags and prepared to leave.

Wang Aiguo and the martial monk then thought of getting up to see their master off, since their task was complete once the radiator was repaired.

"Thank you for your help, Master. We'll see you off..." The two said as they stood up at the same time, but as soon as they moved, their buttocks suddenly sank.

The muffled sound was exceptionally clear in the quiet toilet. The masters stared at Wang Aiguo and the martial monks, their pupils suddenly contracting.

A bad feeling crept into everyone's hearts.

.......

Yesterday's events left Grandpa Bi feeling particularly exhausted. Looking at the photo of his instructor in the frame, a deep sense of longing welled up within him.

Thinking about this, Grandpa Bi felt he needed to call the instructor and pour out his heart.

"Hello, is this the instructor?"

"Grandpa Bi, you finally remembered me?"

Grandpa Bi was speechless for a moment. He could hear the deep resentment in the instructor's tone. Thinking about it carefully, it made sense; after all, he was the team leader. It was indeed a bit inappropriate of him not to visit the instructor who had been in the hospital for so long.

Even so, shouldn't the instructor have learned from Wang Aiguo and called him "Grandpa Bi"?

"Instructor, it's wrong of me not to come see you, but I've been too busy. Besides, I'm just calling to express my condolences. I may not be here in person, but my heart is with you."

"But... you didn't make this call for over a month." The instructor at the hospital felt a pang of annoyance. Yes, it really was a pang of annoyance.

Grandpa Bi was even more embarrassed. He was about to say something when he heard a scream, followed by a flurry of footsteps.

The next moment, Grandpa Bi hung up the phone and hurriedly went outside. But as soon as he opened the door, he felt terrible.

.......

The moment their buttocks sank, Wang Aiguo and the monk realized what had happened. But they still held onto a sliver of hope that it was just an ordinary water pipe.

However, looking into the workers' eyes, they were certain: this definitely wasn't a water pipe, but—a sewage pipe!

If we had to use an adjective at this point, it would be "soaring high and far," or "flying out," and the final result would definitely be "gliding" all over the ground.

No matter what words you use, they can't truly describe the shock that this golden flow of energy had in the hearts of the workers.

All those words can be summed up in one sentence—Run!

Wang Aiguo and the martial monk simultaneously lunged forward and rolled, then dashed towards the toilet door. The other monks also rushed out, as if they wished their parents had given them more legs.

The broken pipe was gushing out streams of "golden" water, occasionally punctuated by a few white tissues soaked in water. Wang Aiguo was puzzled; this was clearly the third floor, so why was the "flow" so strong?

The moment the instructors shouted "Run!", the 12 recruits who had experienced yesterday's "lightning torrent" had some unpleasant images flash through their minds.

Even though I didn't know what was happening outside, someone shouted "Run!" so I really had to run. Otherwise, I might not be able to escape!

In an instant, the entire Team 12 erupted in excitement again. Many people had already gone to bed, but upon hearing the noise, a group of them rushed downstairs in their slippers, not even having time to put on their clothes.

The people on the third floor ran down to the second floor. The second squad on the second floor was initially taken aback when they saw that everyone from the third floor had come down. But soon, they saw a bunch of curry-colored "Golden Stream" slowly flowing down the stairs like mud.

"What the hell!" Second Fatty from the Second Squad jumped up on the spot. This is going too far!

There was no time for idle chatter. The members of the Second Squad rushed downstairs. When the First Squad saw that the Third Squad and the First Squad were running down, they knew that something must have happened, and they immediately ran out of the building as fast as they could.

As soon as they stepped outside, everyone was stunned again. Unexpectedly, Grandpa Bi, already fully dressed, was standing at the gate.

Grandpa Bi wiped away a cold sweat at this moment. Luckily, he hadn't taken off his clothes, otherwise he would have been in the same situation as yesterday.

After most people left the building, Grandpa Bi saw the slowly flowing "Golden Stream" and was so angry that his nose crooked.

There's no doubt that this was done by Wang Aiguo and the martial monks.

"Wang! Love! Country!" Grandpa Bi shouted frantically, his eyes bloodshot.

Wang Aiguo and the martial monk were the first to notice the situation, so they were already mixed in with the crowd. However, these two were too conspicuous; aside from their physiques, their clothes were also different from everyone else's. Most of the others coming downstairs were only wearing underwear, while these two were fully dressed.

Wang Aiguo and the martial monk shrank back as they approached Grandpa Bi, then said with embarrassed expressions, "Here!"

Yes, that's a military regulation. You have to respond with "Present!" whenever someone calls your name.

"What the hell?! I'm asking you, what's going on here? I asked you to fix a water pipe, and what kind of 'shit' did you use to fix it?! Did you use 'shit' to fix it?!"

"I don't know either. I just sat down randomly, who knew this would happen? But then again, it shouldn't have anything to do with me; it's a problem with the aging facilities!"

"Old man my foot! This building is all new!" Grandpa Bi was so angry that his eyes almost popped out of their sockets. If there were a competition these days for who could widen their eyes the furthest, Grandpa Bi would definitely win.

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