Xie Chen quickly pulled out his feet and took two steps back in fear.
When he came back to his senses, a white shadow wavered in front of him, then temporarily settled in front of him.
"Guest, why are you so careless?"
Hearing this playful smile, Xie Chen's whole body tensed up.
"What's wrong with you guest?"
Xie Chen looked at the man in white clothes in front of him and saw the mop in his hand, and then remembered that this guy should be the white-clothed cleaner mentioned in the rules.
Even if he guesses the other party's identity, he doesn't dare to neglect it.
"Don't be so cautious."
The cleaner in white said calmly.
Then he mopped the ground with a mop.
"It's too dirty here. I think you also know that you'd better protect yourself. Although you are not clean, don't make yourself as dirty as others."
As Xie Chen listened to his words, he was recalling the contents of the two rules about the white-clothed cleaners in his mind.
Among the rules on the card, there were not many mentions of cleaners in white. Only the masked waiter was mentioned at the beginning, and the cleaner in white was also mentioned.
According to the situation, the white-clothed cleaners should be of the same type as the masked waiters.
After all, it was emphasized later that these two are the hotel staff, and the waiters wearing hats are more like outsiders.
You may even have to politely decline their services.
Among the rules of the banquet hall, there is a separate rule specifically for the cleaners in white.
It's almost the end of the note.
A lot of garbled characters are used at the end to emphasize the word "white".
After thinking about it carefully, looking at the white cleaner in front of him, combined with what he just said, Xie Chen only felt that it was too weird.
"White".
It seems to occupy a very important position.
But in this hotel, what does white symbolize?
Xie Chen has no clue.
But among the two rules, I actually prefer the rules on the card.
It's possible that part of the banquet hall rules are right, maybe even the rule about the cleaners.
But when I think of food on a white plate.
Coupled with other guests and my own personal experience, I experienced the hallucinations and sinking feeling after eating too much ordinary food.
I made a bold guess that the relationship between white dinner plates and ordinary food is probably the same as the relationship between masked waiters and hat waiters in hotels.
But because it was just my own guess, I still didn't have the guts to test it with the white plate food in the room.
After reviewing the contents of the two rules in my mind, only the banquet hall rules contained warnings.
But the prerequisite is that you must respect the cleaners in white.
Xie Chen also let down his guard a little. He couldn't get any useful information from the masked waiter, and Mao Fusheng couldn't get close to him, let alone ask questions.
Maybe the cleaner in white clothes in front of me is a good candidate.
By pretending to relax, Xie Chen was also showing him that he was not that hostile.
"Why do you say that?"
After Xie Chen calmed down for a while, he realized that he had no intention of continuing to talk to the cleaner, and he quickly continued the topic.
"Although I'm dressed simply, it's not too dirty, right?"
As soon as I said this, I regretted it a little.
After all, it seemed too silly. The cleaner obviously didn't mean whether it was really dirty or not.
"They're all dirty."
"If it wasn't dirty, you wouldn't be here anymore."
"Some people come here wanting to be clean, but some people get dirtier and dirtier after they come here, so dirty that they can no longer even recognize their original appearance."
Xie Chen was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat.
It's not that the words are hurtful.
But through the words of the cleaner in white, I heard some insinuations.
"It's so dirty that you can't even recognize its original appearance..."
do not know why?
The image of a strange-faced man appeared in his mind.
Could it be that he was describing his appearance?
If the strange-faced man was originally a human being, the pig-headed man was also originally a human being.
Are you saying that they are so dirty that they lose their humanity?
Xie Chen hurriedly touched his face with his hand. After confirming that nothing strange had happened, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Is everyone dirty?"
Xie Chen spoke softly.
Not that he was asking the waiter in white, but by saying these words, he seemed to be able to figure out something in his mind.
But the cleaner in white clothes who was mopping the floor hard at the side heard it.
"I told you, they're all dirty."
"If it wasn't dirty, you wouldn't come here, do you understand?"
Xie Chen nodded in understanding.
Since everyone comes here, they are dirty, but they should still be decent.
But what makes them become more and more dirty?
Xie Chen was just thinking about it, but had no idea.
The cleaner in white dragged the half-spilled bucket and walked forward several steps, mopping the floors that had not yet been mopped.
Xie Chen hurriedly followed and took advantage of this opportunity to quickly ask in the direction of other people who were confused.
"It's actually dirty. You should be able to clean it, right?"
The cleaner in white smiled heartily, as if hearing himself ask this made him happy from the bottom of his heart.
"certainly."
"Everyone has the ability and responsibility to clean themselves up, but determination is important, and being able to think of this is even more important."
"But the process is very painful and long, and not everyone can persevere."
"The longer it is dirty, the more difficult it is to clean it, and the less likely you are to have this awareness."
Xie Chen was stunned. He couldn't quite understand what the white-clothed cleaner said.
Dirty is just a pronoun, as is cleaning.
But this describes what needs to be done in order to cleanse the filth from oneself, and Xie Chen has no clue.
Xie Chen covered his swollen head and slowly squatted down.
My body began to feel weak again.
The cleaner in white also reacted when he saw him.
"Can't you hold on anymore so soon?"
After Xie Chen heard what he said clearly, she suddenly raised her head and stared at him.
Logically speaking, my physical condition would not get worse since I went downstairs, but after meeting the cleaner in white, I didn't even speak for more than two minutes before I started to feel dizzy again.
There is definitely a problem here.
If the reason can be figured out, then the general rules of this hotel can be regarded as figured out by myself.
I had just gotten a little more excited, but before I could hint at cheering up, the heartbreaking pain came from the back of my head again.
My whole brain felt like it was going to explode.
The bones in the body also became numb, and the muscles even felt like they were melting and paralyzed.
Xie Chen slumped on the ground with a very painful expression. In this situation, he didn't even have the ability to move, otherwise he really wanted to end it for himself.
"I've already told you, this is a very difficult process in itself."
"Of course, it is much shorter and longer for you. After all, you are not as dirty as them, and it won't take long to wash it off."
"It's just that this place is still too dirty. Even if I clean it here every day, it won't stop it from getting dirtier and dirtier. If you're not careful, you will be covered in dirt."
"The road lies at your own feet. I can't make decisions for you on these things."
Xie Chen, who was already lying on the ground, gritted his teeth and struggled to sit up.
The cleaner in white seemed a little surprised and covered his mouth with a few fingers.
"Not bad."
"But even though your process is short, the total pain is enough to last you a second like a year."
"It's not a big deal to hold on for a while."
Xie Chen gasped for air, and large beads of sweat slid from his forehead down his cheeks.
Feeling the trance in front of him, the cleaner in white gradually became confused in his own eyes.
It wasn't that he was hallucinating, but the severe pain was obstructing his vision.
Xie Chen opened his hoarse throat and asked with great effort.
"Then how can we leave this dirty place?"
This question seemed to take away all of Xie Chen's strength. As the sound stopped, Xie Chen's whole body softened as he was forced to sit up.
Lying on the ground like a puddle of mud.
"It's very simple."
"Only you ***salvation*** realizes***\/*eat more** food** to survive and leave..."
"..."
Xie Chen, who was lying on the ground, had his eyes blurred. He could only hear the second half of the white-clothed cleaner's words intermittently.
After hearing several key words, Xie Chen still couldn't listen to the end and passed out.
