Su Qingyu said: "Don't go upstairs yet, let's sit down and talk."
This apartment is relatively safe.
With Gu Di already dead, Su Qingyu walked a few steps into the apartment, then found the leather sofa in the lobby and sat down.
There is a vending machine next to the sofa.
Jackson stuffed ten coins into it and exchanged them for a bottle of Coke.
"Don't eat the food in the dungeon randomly." Zhu Yu rubbed his arms, "It's cold and weird here. I just checked at the door and couldn't find any rules."
Jackson opened the Coke can, raised his head and took a sip, and said, "Based on my previous experience, a vending machine like this where you can only buy drinks with Hades coins is safe if there is a five-pointed star logo on it."
He drank it down, then made a shooting gesture and threw the empty Coke bottle into the black trash can.
Wen Xuecha was editing Moments. When Gu Di died, she thought of a sad copy: In the next life, I will wait for you to play the recorder for me again.
She added a picture of a white candle, then changed the background of her circle of friends to black and clicked send.
Su Qingyu leaned on the sofa and said: "Everyone, I have some opinions about this copy. I only express my conclusions for reference only."
Wen Xuecha looked at Su Qingyu and said distrustfully: "Do you want to share the information you got?"
"Yes."
Wen Xuecha was confused: "Why?"
It was the first time for Jackson and Zhu Yu to meet Su Qingyu, and they would think that she was caring for each other among teammates, but Wen Xuecha knew Su Qingyu very well, and she knew that Su Qingyu was not such a warm-hearted person.
"What's there to ask? Of course it's because the four of us are on the same team." Jackson sat across from Su Qingyu carelessly. He listened to what Su Qingyu said, but it didn't mean he believed it.
Jackson has been on the battlefield and knows the importance of trust between teammates.
In extremely dangerous moments, you must hand your back to someone you can trust.
Therefore, you must show trust in your teammates, at least on the surface.
Zhu Yu folded the blood-stained clothes and placed it on his knees, waiting patiently for Su Qingyu to continue.
Her work made her understand that it is also important to listen to other people's ideas and understand their demands.
Su Qingyu said lazily: "Well, since it's cooperation, I'll show some sincerity. We are on the same team, and I don't want you to die too quickly."
This sentence is perfunctory and somewhat true.
Jackson laughed dryly "Haha" twice. He touched his tall nose, lowered his eyes, and the corners of his mouth turned slightly downward. He felt that the little girl in front of him was too confident.
In terms of physical strength, the three here are all women and cannot compare to him at all.
Who will die soon is still uncertain.
Wen Xuecha believed the last few words Su Qingyu said. In the dungeon, the more teammates died, the more trouble there was.
As for whether they were on the same team, she felt that Su Qingyu didn't care about these things at all.
Zhu Yu had no particular reaction. She quietly straightened the folded corners of her uniform.
Su Qingyu began to express her opinions. She reviewed what she saw and heard along the way and said in a calm tone: "The nurse who died just now said that the staff in this nursing home is constant. This shows that the number of people in front of a person is the same." To take up a position, one person must resign. Only in this way can the word "constant" be met. "
Jackson said: "In the copy, except for the rules, nothing else can be trusted."
Su Qingyu agrees with this view.
"Yes, what the nurse said is not a rule, and may be true or false. But the nurse committed suicide at the door, freeing up a position for Zhu Yu. She used her own life to prove that what she said was true."
"Yeah, that's right." Jackson touched his chin, feeling that what Su Qingyu said made sense.
Su Qingyu continued: "On our way to this apartment, we can see that the staff here are all wearing corresponding uniforms. Security guards wear security uniforms, nurses wear white clothes, volunteers wear yellow overalls, and caregivers wear black clothes.
The first security rule also mentions that only people wearing security uniforms can enter the security booth, which shows that work clothes are very important. "
Zhu Yu raised her head, her eyes shining slightly: "Is this why you took off your nurse uniform?"
"Yes, I speculate that if you want to engage in your corresponding job, you must obtain your own work clothes. Do you think the copy will be kind enough to give you the work clothes with both hands?"
The answer is of course no.
Su Qingyu tapped the armrest of the sofa with her fingers. Seeing the solemn expressions on the three of them, Su Qingyu knew that they had realized the importance of work clothes.
Zhu Yu's slender fingers held the nurse's uniform tightly, and she said with great joy: "The cleaners...if they were a step slower, the cleaners would drag the bodies away."
Cleaners will remove everything from the body.
If it is too late, Zhu Yu will need to obtain the nurse uniform through other means.
"That's what you think." Su Qingyu nodded, "One more thing, when the nurse died, I touched her body. She was a human being. She said that people who cannot complete their work properly are garbage.
Correspondingly, after she committed suicide, the cleaner appeared. Based on this, it is speculated that the cause of her death was negligence at work. This also gives you a warning, that is, you must be alert after the work officially begins. "
"You are all right, but there is still one small problem, that is..." Wen Xuecha focused on the way Su Qingyu spoke. She raised her doubts, "You keep using "you" this phrase. "
Su Qingyu was stunned for a moment. Wen Xuecha adjusted her glasses, clasped her hands on her chest, and said with a smile, "Tell us the answer. Are we any different from you?"
