Su Qingyu: It's interesting. The functions are quite complete. Let's go for a walk another day. I'm too tired from running dungeons these days. I can't run for the time being. I'll rest at home for a few days.
Zhuang Xiaodie: Okay, I'll wait for you. You have a good rest and call me when you're done. Then I'll bring you the cloak that dad gave you.
Su Qingyu: I heard in the dungeon that there is a place called Black Moon Street. It is a place where the dungeon will not come. There are humans and weirdos doing business there. It should be quite fun. Let’s go there if we find a chance. Check it out.
I heard that there is a hospital there. If I can trust it, if we unfortunately get sick in the future, we can go there for treatment.
Zhuang Xiaodie: Yeah.
After chatting with Zhuang Xiaodie, Su Qingyu scrolled through other unread messages.
There was a strange dungeon invitation sent to me.
The message from grandma was already 99+, and the little red dot didn’t even need to be opened to tell that it was urging Su Qingyu to visit her.
If you respond, you will either enter the nursing home dungeon or the hospital dungeon. The levels of the dungeons in these two places will definitely not be low.
Therefore, Su Qingyu didn't even click on the message.
There are also some weird people she doesn't know who like to send her bloody pictures, and then add text to introduce themselves. The general meaning is to show off that they are very powerful, hoping that Su Qingyu can contract with them.
But in fact, Su Qingyu had no impression of them.
After scrolling down, Zhu Shanhai also sent an unread message. When he clicked on it, there was only one sentence in it: Come to the red organization to get together when you have time, and keep in touch.
This message is several days old.
Su Qingyu hesitated for a moment and replied with an emoticon of a fat cat yawning.
The time she has been in contact with weirdness far exceeds the time she has been in contact with humans.
There was no remaining news worthy of Su Qingyu's reply.
She clicked on some more festive music, put down her phone, applied a hydrating mask on herself, and then leaned against the bathtub to relax.
After taking a shower, Su Qingyu stood in front of the mirror, wrapped her wet hair with a dry hair towel, put on pure cotton pajamas, and waited until the dry hair towel absorbed some of the water on the surface of her hair before letting her hair down. Turn on the smart mode of the hair dryer and start blowing your hair.
This is beneficial to the maintenance of hair.
After blow-drying her hair until it was seven minutes dry, Su Qingyu walked out of the bathroom wearing slippers.
Shuangxi followed him consciously.
After Su Qingyu returned to the bedroom, she took out the finger that the cook had given her in the copy of [Shifu] from her original pocket and placed it in front of Shuangxi.
"Shuangxi, does this thing look familiar to you?"
Shuangxi looked at the finger, opened his mouth, and said expressionlessly: "Aniang."
Sure enough, there is no such thing as goodwill without reason.
Su Qingyu was silent. She gave the finger to Shuangxi.
Then, Shuangxi ate the finger in front of her.
Crunchy.
Su Qingyu didn't find any change in expression on Shuangxi's dull face. When she ate this finger, it was no different from sitting at the dining table and eating those bloody meats.
"Master, is there anything else you want to explain?"
Su Qingyu shook her head: "No more."
Double happiness left.
Su Qingyu looked at Shuangxi's leaving figure and had an indescribable feeling.
She poured herself a glass of pure milk and walked to the balcony.
There was silence outside the window. Wherever you looked, there were several villas with lights on. Although the orange lights were weak, they symbolized hope.
In the sky, the morning star twinkles.
"You don't need to know who your opponent is, run, keep running, don't look back..."
When Su Qingyu was sleeping last night, this sentence appeared in her sleep.
Repeatedly.
It was very familiar, but Su Qingyu couldn't remember where she heard it.
She sat on the bamboo and rattan chair on the balcony, the evening breeze blowing through her long, damp hair. When she stopped, she would have more time to think.
Previously, Su Qingyu got the work diary of the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden from the copy of [Wax Figure Town], as well as a work certificate. The work certificate was originally blank, but after Su Qingyu touched it, the work certificate changed to her name. .
This is an obvious invitation to copy.
The Son and the Saint are staff members of the Morning Star Group. Their job responsibility is to bring red drinks into a relatively closed area to test whether the red drinks can eliminate pollution.
The work log details the distribution of red drinks and the changes in the town's residents.
The experiment failed and the regional copy came.
Red drinks also have many side effects.
The two staff members were trapped in the copy and had no way to return to Daystar Group.
From the information obtained from the copy of [Morning Star Beverage Factory], it can be seen that situations like this occurred in a total of twelve places.
Without exception, copies of all the twelve experimental areas arrived.
This shows that Daystar Group was the first group to know about the existence of pollution sources. They wanted to clean up the pollution, but the results were counterproductive.
Su Qingyu also saw the personal information of herself and Shen Sinian in the Daystar Beverage Factory, which recorded the number of copies they had cleared and the strangeness of the contract. The last page also had the seal of the red organization.
The Red Organization has ties to the Daystar Group.
Daystar Group must still be hiding some unknown secrets.
These scattered clues are like pearls on a jade plate, and they need a thread to connect them together.
If you want to find out all this, you have to take your work permit and enter the Venus Group copy.
Su Qingyu looked solemn. She took a sip of milk and waited. When the time was right, she would actively look for it and have a head-on confrontation with "it".
After three days of rest, Su Qingyu resurrected with full blood. She filled her black backpack with snacks and went to find Zhuang Xiaodie.
Youyou wanted to follow, but Su Qingyu didn't take him with him. He only brought his clown puppet, and then asked Youyou to look after the house obediently.
Youyou is extremely sad. As the main character, he feels that he has been replaced by a prop.
The base camp of the blue clothed organization is in Tianfu Lingcheng, and the security factor is very high. Su Qingyu doesn't want to go out with high-level weirdness to show off.
When I came to Zhuang Xiaodie's home, compared to the last time I came here, the decoration of the home was much warmer, clean and tidy, and there was a faint scent of detergent in the air.
Mother Zhuang was wearing an apron, a simple silver ring on her index finger, her long hair was draped over her shoulders like a waterfall, her eyebrows were long and thin and naturally curved, her eyes were gentle, she smiled at Su Qingyu and said: "The little fish is here, come and try it. Try Auntie's new soup."
Zhuang Xiaodie winked at Su Qingyu crazily, telling her not to drink.
Su Qingyu looked at the pot of soup that was as black as asphalt. He understood it and refused with a smile: "Auntie, I had eaten when I came here."
Mother Zhuang said with some regret: "That's such a pity, I still want you to have a taste of my craftsmanship.
Her father and I are not here during this period, so you have worked hard to take care of Diedie. "
Su Qingyu put down her black backpack and sat at the dining table: "Auntie, you don't have to be so polite. Xiaodie and I have been very good friends since we were little. We take care of each other."
Mother Zhuang stirred the soup with a spoon. Su Qingyu noticed that the silver ring on Mother Zhuang's hand was inlaid with a ruby.
