Xiaowu seemed a little surprised. She raised her head to look at Yuan Yuxue, then glanced at No. 3, smiled shyly, lowered her eyes, took a step back, continued to hide behind her teammates, and whispered, "Okay."
Number Three: “…”
never mind.
I don’t really want to explain.
After a brief pause, No. 3 continued with a cold expression, "... I have the same idea as him. I just don't want to be too passive."
Xiaowu: “Oh~”
The uncle looked at his two teammates gently and suggested, "Since this important item has been retrieved, let's take turns to look after it."
Number One suddenly spoke up, "There's no need to take turns. We're all going to live together anyway."
He was the first one to arrive, and he looked at the others calmly, "You haven't seen the dormitory we're going to live in yet?"
He sighed. "It's just a small room, about 10 square meters. There are four bunk beds, which can accommodate eight people."
Others: “…”
Number One said, "It just so happens that this box is placed in the center of the room, so you can see it right away."
Xiao Wu murmured, "…even my college dormitory was a four-person room."
It can be said that the hotel's arrangements were very stingy. The thing that the Escape Hotel has the most is rooms, so the players naturally assumed that the few "employees" they had would at least have single rooms.
Who would have thought that the five of them were squeezed together in a small room in a corner at the end of the corridor. The extremely black-hearted capitalist immediately revealed a somewhat painful and tangled expression.
Yuan Yuxue didn't care.
… This kind of resting environment is already very comfortable for him.
It's always better than working day and night on the battlefield, or being locked in an upright nutrition cabin.
The uncle also reacted quickly. He had been through many dungeons and had encountered many difficult environments. It was good to have a place to rest this time. He even comforted his unhappy teammate and said, "This is just right. More people means more safety."
Xiao Wu sighed and said, "Okay."
The box of paper money for the dead was still thrown on the ground, and the uncle took the initiative to pick it up, preparing to carry it back to where they slept - of course, No. 1 was not joking when he said he would throw it in the middle of the room. The five of them with ten pairs of eyes staring at it were of course staring at this important mission prop.
The material of ghost money is soft and it is stuffed full, so it should not make any sound when it is squeezed inside the box.
But Yuan Yuxue heard a very slight and strange sound.
“Knock, knock.”
His pace paused slightly.
Yuan Yuxue heard a sound coming from the briefcase, as if someone was scratching the bag gently with fingernails.
There is also the sound of knuckles curling up and tapping on the hardware decoration inside the leather bag.
The other players didn't hear it.
Yuan Yuxue paused for a moment before following the others. Her eyelashes drooped slightly, and her eyes, covered, fell on the briefcase that was being lifted up.
There's something in there.
Hidden behind the sound of gentle breathing.
The staff dormitory is indeed very narrow, with only enough space for a few beds. Fortunately, the shower room and toilet are separate rooms - although they also look very unsafe.