Su Qingyu wanted to go check, but Youyou suddenly held Su Qingyu's little finger. He stood on tiptoes, pulled Su Qingyu's sleeve, pulled her down, and then said in her ear: "Master, there is a lot of pollution in the lake. You are human and very fragile and will be eaten.”
The reeds swayed in the evening wind, and the lake surface was filled with a ghostly atmosphere. The dark clouds in the sky blocked half of the moonlight, leaving only a few pale lights falling on the dark lake surface, without reflecting any light spots.
Jackson was shooting at the empty ferry.
Looking crazy.
"You are here." Su Qingyu said softly, looking at Youyou, she knew that he stayed by her side because of the contract, hiding his fangs and cruelty for the ultimate deliciousness.
And she weaved an illusory and beautiful web for him, trapping him in it.
"Of course it's different when I'm here." Youyou felt his own importance. What he needed most was special treatment.
Because only those who are special enough can be liked.
Su Qingyu asked: "Youyou, are there any other red weirdness in this copy?"
"This is just a four-star copy, there are no other red weirdnesses. There are only five of them in the world today, and this small nursing home cannot accommodate them."
Shen Sinian's system is one.
Pocoyo is one.
Together, Youying and Zhuzhao from the black organization are one.
There are two red weirdos that haven't appeared yet.
As the most contaminated replica known to date, there is a high probability that there is one in the Venus Group.
Red Weird has its own pursuits and goals.
They won't sit idle in copies.
Will take the initiative to pursue his obsession.
Youyou raised a finger and shook his head: "Master, you must follow Youyou closely, otherwise your head will be bitten off, and Youyou will cry very sadly."
"I know, I have my own sense of discretion."
Su Qingyu would not rush out blindly, because there were cleaners patrolling the courtyard.
She first went to the second floor of the dormitory building, where the security guards lived.
When she appeared in the corridor on the second floor, other security guards in the dormitory surrounded her.
They were all talking.
——"Why did the nurse come to the second floor?"
——"This group of caregivers are always running rampant in the nursing home and doing nothing all day long."
——"In the nursing home selection, the nursing department ranks last every year, hehehehe."
——"What's so funny? Our security department ranks second from the bottom every year, weighing only eight pounds and eight taels."
Su Qingyu cleared her throat, and then asked the security dealers to lend them their security uniforms in a friendly manner.
There is quite a distance from the stairs to the big iron gate of the nursing home.
The better way Su Qingyu could think of was to put on security clothes, avoid the cleaners in the name of patrol, and then go to the black lake outside the nursing home.
As soon as she said she wanted to borrow clothes and identity tags, the security guards all stared at her with unkind eyes.
Because of the different levels of pollution, these security guards have different attitudes towards Su Qingyu.
Those with high pollution levels asked Su Qingyu to exchange her own flesh.
Those with low pollution levels want to get other benefits from Su Qingyu.
There are also some ordinary people who have no choice but to stay in the dungeon and hide as much as possible. They just want to survive in the nursing home and do not want to have too much involvement with the trialists.
Work clothes and identification tags are important props.
Su Qingyu clasped her hands together and discussed in a good voice: "I will only borrow it for three hours, and I will return it after use. If anyone is willing to lend it, I will take off my nurse uniform and ID badge and exchange it with them. Of course, there is also a thank you gift of two thousand nether coins."
——"Two thousand nether coins? Can she really get it? Could she be lying to me?"
——"These people have not stayed in the nursing home for a full month, so they are not worthy of trust!"
——"If the uniform is lost, the dean will throw us into the lake. She doesn't look like she has two thousand nether coins. It's not worth the risk!"
Although the [Black Lake Nursing Home] dungeon is located in a remote location, trialists often enter here from other dungeons.
After several reincarnations, the staff here have learned their lesson long ago and no longer easily trust outsiders.
Su Qingyu took out a ghost coin from his pocket and placed it on the window sill.
Then, in full view of everyone, they were released one by one.
Movements are graceful and patient.
Then, the scene got a little out of control.
——"I'll borrow it!"
——"Me, me, me! Use mine! Mine was just washed!"
——"So rich? What kind of job do you have? Use mine! I have cologne on it, it smells good!"
——"Kakaka...my...kakaka..."
The security guard with edema on his head was the most severely polluted and had the greatest strength. He squeezed into the middle of the crowd, took off his wet security uniform, and threw it on the ground.
When other people saw this security guard coming, they felt resentful, but they didn't dare to say anything.
After all, this security guard is not very good at speaking human words.
Su Qingyu put the Ming coins into his wrinkled hands, then picked up the security uniform on the ground, walked into one of the rooms, kicked out the security guard inside, asked Youyou to guard the door, then changed clothes and walked out.
The security guard's neck was a little crooked, and black water kept spitting out of his mouth. He held up three fingers.
This was their agreement, three hours.
Su Qingyu hung up her security ID badge, set a three-hour alarm on her phone, and ran away.
She gathered her strength, raised her legs and rushed out of the courtyard, then came to the vicinity of the Black Lake.
The lake water is like spilled ink, swallowing up the moonlight. At the edge of the lake, the reeds swayed in the wind, and the dense forest made a faint rustling sound in the night wind.
The night fell, and the moonlight gently shone on Su Qingyu's long black hair, as if covering her with a veil. Wearing an ill-fitting security uniform, she walked towards Jackson with light steps.
Jackson is still going crazy.
However, the bullets in his pistol have been used up, and now he is pressing the trigger frantically while mumbling incomprehensible words.
His eyes were completely black and the bones in his right hand were broken, but he could still hold a gun.
This is obvious limb alienation.
His mind was polluted and his limbs were twisted. The pollution on Jackson's body was beyond repair.
On the ground is a mobile phone with a bright screen.
Su Qingyu asked Youyou to pick up the phone.
Hold the phone and look down at the screen.
The above is a message that was sent to the group but failed to be sent.
[Black Lake Nursing Home] Customs Clearance Rules
【S. Remove the pollution from nursing homes and restore the lake water to its original color. 】
[A. Obtain full marks in the monthly performance appraisal and receive the title of best employee and ** reward. 】
[B. Convince the driver of the truck to leave the nursing home in the truck. 】
[C. Obtain the trust of the dean and go to Daystar Group to ** on behalf of the hospital. 】
