CHAPTER SEVEN: THE CONVERSATION

A few days later, the second week was captured in this underground area. He has been planning how to sneak into the place where his shirt is. These days, Demo wasn't just sitting on the boring chair of a real doctor. He was finding out where his shirt was while smacking the doctor's head over twenty times. Will Demo still determine whether the doctor's head will crack or not? I will go back to the shirt question. Demo heard a conversation in the cafeteria while he was eating lunch. It was about the shirt and some other essential news, but being specific, the most important one is still the news about the shirt. Here is how it goes:

It was a sunny day in the afternoon, (well, we can't see the light or dark underground, but Demo has just slept, so let's assume it is morning.)Demo was sitting on the cafeteria bench eating lunch. Will the lunch could be better, though? It's just a bit of rice, a loaf of bread, and one single cabbage. The lunch is just terrible every day. While Demo was eating this horrible lunch, he heard a conversation about him and his stuff. So he got close and heard what they were talking about.

"Hey, partner, did you know that a detective was caught two weeks ago?"

"Yay, I know that a few hours later, after he was captured, there was a bunch of police appearing near where he was captured. He was probably scared to be the only one around the forest, so he called the police to come so he wouldn't feel scared. Ha."

"And when he was brought in, the guy who captured him just peeled his shirt off and wore it on."

"I think by now the shirt is probably in the trash can or the locker room around the west, even though the shirt looks pretty nice and warm!"

"Yep, this all depends on luck."

What will you do next after you hear this whole conversation mainly about the shirt (which I don't know why they mainly talk about)? Will the answer be going to take a bit of time? I will go there to see what the security looks like and then plan the sneak-in. I Demo, it's not going to take that long.

Now, how has the police's plan gone? Will, it's good, but a bit to be appearing to be wrong.

The chief led the whole police team in, but only a few minutes later, they faced a problem. There were two ways to go one to the right and one to the left. The chief estimated that this would happen before but still needed to figure out what to do. So he thought for a long time and finally came up with an idea. So he split five to six police officers to the left while the rest went the other way. Due to the chief's estimation, the split will all go to the same place. It's just that one way is different from the other.

The chief thought that was a perfect choice, but once he made that choice, he regretted it because there were many problems after the chief and all the police that were left traveled through the whole right tunnel.

But he couldn't think of anything else, so he had to do this every time. Until the twenty-third time, it finally stopped. After the last one, the hall leads straight into the darkness in front. Will to this, the large army of policies that came in this morning is all gone. It just all got split up. And now, there are only three police standing near the chief, but the chief's assistant is still there. Chief stopped walking, so the police and assistant also stopped walking the prevailing thought back in time.

"Why did I pick this choice? Why did I even think of that choice? It was like the worst idea ever. Why didn't I think before I did it? And now causing it to become a mess. Come on."

The chief was unfortunate, but he thought again.

"Why has this happened? Could it be a trap? Is it a maze for fun? Or could it just be a thing that I don't know? But why will they make a maze just for fun? It costs a lot to make it this huge, though. So it is more likely to be a trap to split the enemy up into little groups if there is a large group of enemies coming in. So by now, I, plus leading the whole team, have fallen into this I don't know is or not trap. What have I done."

The chief felt self-abased. But there is no time for him to waste. So he started to walk again. As the chief walked, the chief felt worried. The chief was concerned about why the police he sent out and got split came back when they were done. It's been a long time. The chief started to think again.

''Could the pass be too long, and the policies that I sent out haven't reached the end, so they thought they hadn't finished the search mission so they wouldn't come back? Or could it be that they fell into a trap and got captured? If they did fall into a trap that the secret civilization created to capture people, they probably captured right now because I didn't send in too many policies as a group to go in."

The chief was thinking so hard that he started to walk faster and faster. So the policies need to catch up. And suddenly, a shadow appeared, and before the chief could see it, the chief got knocked down. And the last thing he heard was somebody falling to the ground. At last, it was pitch black, and the chief fell asleep.