The clown puppet cannot speak, and can only communicate directly with Su Qingyu when Youyou controls it through silk threads.
Now that Youyou is outside the copy, the clown puppet can only use body language to convey to Su Qingyu what he sees.
He has many lawsuits to file.
Su Qingyu placed his newly bought mobile phone in front of the clown puppet and turned on the messaging function. The clown puppet was about the same size as the phone. He lay next to the phone and pointed at the keys on the keyboard with some difficulty, indicating Su Qingyu to type in this order.
"One is dead, the other is alive."
"You mean, the two members of the Red Organization were on the ship, one of them died and the other is still alive?"
The clown puppet nodded.
He continued to hammer away.
Su Qingyu guessed what he meant based on what he was typing.
"Nothing weird."
"Nothing strange on the ship?"
The clown puppet shook his head.
Su Qingyu continued to guess: "Then there is no strange thing behind the living person?"
The clown puppet nodded.
Finally, through communication with the clown puppet, Su Qingyu summarized the following information.
First, the red monster ran away because Duan Tianming took the initiative to remove the tribute card and set the monster free.
Secondly, Bai Huo got a piece of information from Duan Tianming. The clown puppet could not repeat the content of this information, but Su Qingyu could conclude from it that Bai Huo’s purpose of coming to this copy was not only to save people, but also for this information.
Third, the C-level clearance rules are a trap. If you want to leave via the seafood boat, you need to meet other conditions.
Su Qingyu was waiting for Bai Huo to come back.
This person really speaks half and hides the other.
When the day was about to dawn, the small boat appeared under the lighthouse again. Bai Huo got off the boat wearing a fish skin, followed by the cursing fish monster.
Only if humans covered themselves with fish skins and stayed on the boat for more than three days could they force them to stay.
Bai Huo walked to a place where the boat could not see him, found the seam line and pulled it hard. The fish skin began to break from there. He took off the fish skin and threw it on the ground. He only picked up the thick skin of the fish, then climbed up the iron ladder to the lighthouse with a serious face.
Su Qingyu had been up all night. She yawned, and there were faint dark circles under her eyes. She waved to Bai Huo and said, "Congratulations on your triumph. Did you find what you needed?"
Bai Huo gently placed his slender hands on the railing at the edge of the tower and carefully organized his words: "I have something to say to Miss Su, but Miss Su must promise me first not to get angry easily."
"You tell me first, and then I'll decide whether I should be angry or not." Su Qingyu didn't feel much fluctuation, entanglement or reluctance in her heart.
Because from the very beginning, what she pursued was the strange possibility of a new golden level contract.
It may succeed or it may fail.
Su Qingyu's code of conduct is that if there is a possibility that is in her favor, she is willing to take action for it. She will make her own efforts, but will not force the outcome too much.
Do your best and leave the rest to fate.
She can afford to win, and naturally she can also afford to lose.
Just like if one wants to jump higher, one must bend his knees first.
Su Qingyu said this just to see how Bai Huo would explain to her.