At the end of the forum, there are replies from the person who posted the message.
She replied:
"Thank you for your replies. I have decided to rent a house in the Dome Apartment. I am now looking for roommates. If you are interested, please contact me.
My contact information is: XXX. "
The poster successfully avoided the pitfalls of nursing home dormitories, but not the pitfalls of dome apartments.
Su Qingyu sent a message to the group and agreed that a few people would meet on the first floor of the dormitory.
An Jialu stood behind the counter, with an unnatural smile on her face. She raised one hand and waved it back and forth like a lucky cat.
A sober Anjialu is more useful.
Su Qingyu poured some red drink into her coffee cup and left.
Dormitory hall.
Zhu Yu and Wen Xuecha both successfully received nutritious meals, and they were talking about what happened in the basement just now.
They were able to come up successfully because of the severed hand Zhu Yu picked up.
The chef, covered in black stitches, asked them to leave some of the ingredients before they could leave.
Zhu Yu relied on the severed hand to successfully send the chef away.
There are sofas on both sides of the coffee table.
Wen Xuecha and Zhu Yu sat on one side, and there were empty seats next to them.
Seeing Su Qingyu coming, Wen Xuecha's expression was a little cute under the thick lenses of her glasses. She moved to the side, patted the empty seat next to her, and motioned for her to sit over.
Su Qingyu sat next to her.
Zhu Yu sat opposite, legs together, sitting elegantly. She nodded to Su Qingyu restrainedly and said, "We didn't see you in the basement, so we were very worried. Now that I see that you are safe and sound, I feel relieved."
Wen Xuecha pinched her braid and said without surprise: "Sister Zhu Yu, I told you earlier that she must be fine."
It was Zhu Yu who was worried, not Wen Xuecha.
She was too lazy to worry about Su Qingyu's leisure.
Su Qingyu leaned on the back of the sofa, tilted her head, and said slowly: "Whatever you want to do in this dungeon, just do it according to your own ideas. You don't have to wait for me."
After all, Su Qingyu would not wait for them in turn.
Wen Xuecha never thought about waiting for Su Qingyu.
Whether Su Qingyu is alive or dead has nothing to do with her.
There are dangers everywhere in the dungeon, and I am no longer a primary school student. I have to wait and wait. Isn’t it boring?
The first lesson that adults need to learn is to handle their own affairs alone.
Just take care of yourself.
Pay less attention to others.
Zhu Yu has a sense of teamwork, and everyone in the red organization has dedication and ideals. She worked in that environment before, and she came into contact with different people, so she had different ideas.
She hopes that everyone will cooperate sincerely, unite their hearts and work hard in one place, and then everyone can survive.
Su Qingyu's next words made Zhu Yu's mood fall to the bottom instantly.
"By the way, let me tell you something. Jackson died a few hours ago."
Su Qingyu discussed death with a very calm voice and no emotional fluctuations, as if she was discussing what to eat tomorrow morning.
Zhu Yu's fingers trembled slightly, and she said sadly: "We have lost another teammate. He...oh...how did he die?"
Su Qingyu truthfully told the circumstances of Jackson's death.
"The basic situation is like this. I saw him with my own eyes looking crazy, saying that water is salvation, and then walked into the black lake."
Zhu Yu felt sorry for Jackson's death: "I know the reason for his death. He lost the key and violated the rules. I should return the found key to him in time."
Su Qingyu didn't know what was going on here, and didn't care much about it.
In Wen Xuecha's heart, she only cared about the customs clearance rules that Jackson had promised.
But in order to remain polite, she still pretended to be concerned: "It's so pitiful. We have already come this far, but in the end, we still died in the copy."
Wen Xuecha opened the calendar and recorded the time of Jackson's death.
If there were Jackson's good friends among the people who went to Daystar Group, she could also express her condolences to them and, by the way, take this opportunity to get closer.
Liu Shui's teammates.
The old will not go, and the new will not come.
It's a pity that Wen Xuecha wasn't around when Jackson died. Otherwise, he might have been able to take advantage of Jackson's confusion and take some ghost coins from his pocket.
After remembering it, Wen Xue lit up his cell phone and said coolly: "Today is such a sad day for losing my teammate."
Of the three of them, only Zhu Yu was really sad about Jackson's death.
"There are only three of us left." Zhu Yu closed her eyes. When she opened them again, she had adjusted her emotions and her eyes were firm. "We must survive."
"If you want to live, complete your goal and leave quickly." Su Qingyu was more pragmatic. She resent the unsuccessful customs clearance rules on Jackson's phone.
A group of five people.
Now there are only three.
"This is a text message that Jackson has not sent. Take a look, it is the customs clearance rules, but there are some gaps in the rules."
Zhu Yu's eyes fell on the mobile phone screen. Like Wen Xuecha, she noticed the C-level clearance rules.
[Black Lake Nursing Home] Customs clearance rules.
[C. Obtain the trust of the dean and go to Daystar Group to ** on behalf of the hospital. 】
In this rule, Daystar Group is clearly mentioned.
And the destination of the three of them is there.
"This rule is at level C. I think the risk is very high because of the missing words at the end. We still need to be cautious." The red organization will count the rules in the copy. Zhu Yu has been responsible for the data analysis work. Although in actual combat I don’t have much experience, but I still have a lot of theoretical experience. “It looks like it’s the way to the Inviting Star Group, maybe it’s the way to the underworld.”
Su Qingyu thought for a moment: "It is said later that the trialists went to the Morning Star Group on behalf of our institute. What were they going there to do?
Going to Daystar Group to give lectures? Or study? Or some other business? "
"Indeed, the scope of omission is too large." Wen Xuecha glanced at the three rules above, "In addition to S-level being a safe way, the other two are also ways to other copies. Maybe one of them is Heading to Daystar Group."
What is written is not necessarily the only way.
But after hearing the news from Xue Cha, she knew that the white truck in the basement could go to Daystar Group.
According to the clues Su Qingyu had, there would also be Venus's white van at the Black Lake Ferry. That line should be accessible to Jackson as a security guard.
Unfortunately, Jackson is dead.
Not only that, there are other hidden paths in the [Black Lake Nursing Home] copy.
For example, forum posters can choose "not to stay, rent a house outside to work."
Another example is Xiao Ke who left here with the help of An Jialu.
"We have to go to the dean's office." Wen Xuecha looked at Zhu Yu with burning eyes, "Sister, we can act together."
Su Qingyu put a hand on Wen Xuecha's shoulder: "Before we act, let's change into work clothes."
"Huh?" Wen Xuecha slapped Su Qingyu's hand away, "Why should I switch with you?"
As a volunteer, Wen Xuecha has found the rules and is familiar with the way of survival. She doesn't want to become a caregiver.
Su Qingyu was polite and smiled: "Because we are good teammates."
"Yes, yes, good teammate." Wen Xuecha smiled with a smile on her face, and then leaned on Su Qingyu's shoulder. Her smile did not change, and her voice was indeed cold. She whispered in Su Qingyu's ear in a voice that only two people could hear. Secretly said: "What a good teammate! Are you contaminated by saying such things to me?"
The expression on Su Qingyu's face did not change, and she replied in a low voice: "Five hundred coins, get me a set of volunteer uniforms and identity tags. You have been working as a volunteer for several days, and you want to get these things." , it should be very fast.
Of course, you can also refuse this money-making opportunity. I can get it on my own, but it's slower than you. "
Su Qingyu knew Wen Xuecha's concerns. She was worried that she would get the volunteer rules and compete with her, or learn about her other tricks.
Therefore, Su Qingyu pointed out the result directly.
Or go and get the Wenxue tea, and she will earn some ghost coins.
Either Su Qingyu can find a way to get it by herself.
The results are the same.
Wen Xuecha's face almost froze with laughter. She smiled while resisting the urge to gnash her teeth: "You give Zhu Yu one thousand to buy a bunch of rags, and then give me five hundred to get key props.
what? Do you have a problem with me? Still like the Royal Sister model? Your heart is almost heading to the Atlantic Ocean. "
"Just asking, do you want to do it?"
"Come on, add more money, I want one thousand and one." Wen Xuecha couldn't get along with Mingbi.
"make a deal."
Zhu Yu didn't know what the two of them were muttering, but looking at their expressions, they seemed to be having a very pleasant conversation.
Seeing this scene, Zhu Yu was a little relieved.
Fortunately the remaining people are friendly to each other.
Seeing that Su Qingyu and Wen Xuecha had a harmonious relationship, she believed that the three of them could work together to find the right path to Venus Group.
