Su Qingyu felt a chill in her back.
She used her mobile phone to take photos at the surveillance camera, and then sent the photos to the group chat, asking Zhu Yu and Wen Xuecha to pay attention to the shadows.
However, those shadows cannot be captured in the photo, and the faces of Wen Xuecha and Zhu Yu are also blurry.
basement.
Zhu Yu is helping Wenxue tea to be loaded.
This white van appeared out of nowhere, and Zhu Yu didn't remember there was a place in the basement where a car could come in.
Wenxue Tea is loading and ordering at the same time.
The rules set forth requirements for her work content.
Correct loading of goods is directly related to the evaluation of Wenxue Tea's volunteer work.
During the transportation process, Zhu Yu and Wen Xuecha both had the same feeling, that is, someone was watching them in the dark.
The feeling of being stared at is lingering.
In the security room on the first floor, Su Qingyu adjusted the surveillance screen in the basement back to the small window.
Only then did Zhu Yu and Wen Xuecha's feeling disappear.
Su Qingyu made a stipulation with the security guard that she could borrow the security uniform for three hours. Now, she needs to return the uniform.
Back on the third floor of the dormitory, the security guard with a swollen head was waiting for Su Qingyu in the corridor.
The security guard took the security uniform back, then put the coat under his nose, smelled it hard, opened his mouth, and showed greedy eyes.
"I heard an old man in a nursing home say that you helped him find his lost chess pieces... kaka kaka... He wrote a letter of praise, praised you in the dean's office, and even rated you as an excellent player.
Fortunately, I also have some problems here. If you help me solve them, I will also give you a few good words to the dean. "
In the clearance rules of [Black Lake Nursing Home] written by Jackson.
[C. Obtain the trust of the dean and go to Daystar Group to ** on behalf of the hospital. 】
The rules are incomplete, and I'm not sure if the dictation is wrong, but the dean is mentioned in it, which can be used for reference.
Jackson said that he saw the customs clearance rules in the dean's office.
In the end, Su Qingyu still wants to get the original version.
"Is this evaluation related to the monthly performance appraisal?"
Su Qingyu looked at the calendar on her phone.
The calendar shows that the end of this month is Monday.
In other words, according to the security rules, every Monday, the dean will inspect the entire hospital.
According to the family rules, there are entertainment activities for the whole hospital every Monday.
As well as the performance appraisal at the end of the month in the customs clearance rules.
will happen simultaneously.
That day is key.
The security guard said in a weird tone: "Of this group of people, we are most optimistic about you."
"Who do you represent?" Su Qingyu stepped forward, pressing forward step by step, "You? Or the security department? Is it the dean? Is it the Daystar Group? Or it?"
The security guard didn't answer her question.
"Kakaka..."
Su Qingyu mentioned it.
But the security guard couldn't even pronounce the word "it".
What he said was what the copy told him to say.
Cold, stiff, triggering words.
"Recently, we have been very distressed. When we go to bed at night, we always hear people whispering... kak kak kak... and the public phone on the floor always rings late at night, which affects our sleep.
We answered the call and there was no sound from the other party.
Help us solve this problem, we will thank you. "
Each floor of the apartment building has a little bit of pollution.
These small pollutions nourish and grow in the large pollution of the entire nursing home.
"Okay." Su Qingyu curled her lips slightly, "I look forward to your gratitude."
Su Qingyu's tone deliberately emphasized the word "you".
Su Qingyu changed back into her nurse's clothes. She took a shift today, and while she was not working, she decided to clean up the pollution in the entire apartment.
Go back to the first floor first.
Su Qingyu sat on the sofa in the hall, leaning back, folding her legs, raising one toe slightly, and resting her slender hands on the edge of the shabby sofa, waiting for the time to pass.
Youyou was originally standing behind the sofa, with his head down, letting himself lie on the back of the sofa, his body like an arch bridge.
Wait until midnight.
Darkness increases pollution.
When the moon had disappeared behind the dark clouds, and when the last ray of moonlight disappeared on the lake, the apartment began to stir uneasily.
Su Qingyu went directly to the top floor, the family floor.
The sound of children crying could be heard on the floor.
The sound is clear, but the direction cannot be discerned.
When Su Qingyu was still a family member, she received a key and a white towel, and lost a red bellyband.
She took out the key she had obtained on the family floor and opened the room doors one by one.
Unexpectedly, the first door up the stairs opened.
That door is An Jialu's room door.
Pushing the door open, the room was empty.
Only the child's cries were intermittent and sharp, like a biting cold wind blowing through his heart.
At the corner of the closet door, Su Qingyu saw a small section of red bellyband exposed.
Su Qingyu had gotten clues from An Jialu before.
Rumor has it that someone hid a child in the closet on this floor.
Su Qingyu asked Youyou to open the closet door.
He stood in a safer position, keeping a certain distance from the wardrobe.
With a "squeak" sound, the cabinet door opened, and squatting inside was a child with slender limbs, gray skin, and no eyes and tongue. He hugged his body into a ball. Because he was too thin, the spine on his back supported the clear skin. visible.
His lips were tight.
The cry came from his throat.
After the closet door opened, he put on his red bellyband and crawled out like a lizard.
He cannot see or speak, but his nose is more sensitive.
He used his hands and feet to crawl to Su Qingyu's feet, then grabbed her trouser legs with both hands, raised his upper body so thin that his ribs could be seen, and pressed his face against Su Qingyu's black backpack.
Su Qingyu immediately opened the black backpack.
There was the white towel inside.
The lizard boy smelled the white towel and was very excited.
He twisted his body and buried his face in the towel.
Then, he raised his head again and faced Su Qingyu, keeping his mouth open.
Su Qingyu could tell from the shape of his mouth that he was calling his mother.
"Who is your mother?" Su Qingyu asked gently.
The lizard boy kept pointing to the white towel.
Su Qingyu unfolded the white towel, and new words appeared inside.
The words were like blood seeping out of the towel.
"Help me! Don't call the police!!"
Su Qingyu had read this passage on a white towel before.
And then, below this paragraph, a new paragraph appeared.
"Help me! I can't leave with a little monster!"
The little monster refers to...
Su Qingyu shifted her gaze to the lizard boy.
There isn't much of a human look to this boy anymore. He looks more like a reptile in the dark than a human being.
