Su Qingyu half-jokingly tried to ease the atmosphere: "That little boy has been saved by me."
Unexpectedly, Wen Xuecha looked horrified: "How to save the soul? Physical salvation?"
"What are you thinking about? Do I look that violent?" Su Qingyu held his forehead with his hand. "I have fulfilled the obsession in the little boy's heart and got a clue. There may be a way to pass the dungeon in the construction team."
This statement was half true and half false. Su Qingyu concealed the fact that the little boy gave her walnuts.
Wen Xuecha is still upset about meeting Li Lin in the basement. After all, they have been friends for such a long time. ..
When a rabbit dies, the fox mourns; all creatures feel grief for their own kind.
She sighed, "Sister Yu, do you think Brother Li has successfully left the dungeon? Or has he already... Sigh... In the last dungeon, there were several ways to clear it. Will there be several ways to leave this dungeon as well?"
"The survivors should just try to survive. He has already left. Whether he is dead or alive is meaningless to us." Su Qingyu patted Wen Xuecha's shoulder, "Let's go, let's go downstairs."
On the fifth floor, the handsome security guard appeared in the corridor again.
A black mask covered half of his face, and he seemed to have changed into a gray sweater under his uniform.
He waved to Su Qingyu, who pretended not to see it, took Wen Xuecha's hand, and quickly went to the fourth floor.
And the handsome security guard actually followed them.
On the fourth floor, a middle-aged woman in a black security uniform, holding a walkie-talkie in her hand, was repairing a phone with a screwdriver.
Seeing the intercom, Su Qingyu's pupils shrank, and she immediately asked the middle-aged woman for help: "Security sister, there is a strange man following me, please help me drive him away!"
The security lady grabbed the mask off the handsome "security guard"'s face, revealing an aging face underneath the mask.
Half of the face is youthful and plump, and the other half is old and frail.
"It's actually an old man!" Wen Xuecha's beautiful fantasy about the handsome "security guard" was shattered. "Security lady, he is a liar, pretending to be you! Kill him!"
A woman's expression changes faster than turning the pages of a book.
The security lady yelled, waving her fist and hitting the old man on the chin: "Give me back my uniform! Go back to the first floor! Don't run around on every floor!
If I see you again, I'll smash your dentures!"
The old man couldn't get his mask back, so he took off his uniform and threw it on the ground, covered the lower half of his face with both hands, and went into the safety passage on the west side.
"Really?" The security lady picked up the uniform thrown on the ground and dusted it off. "These residents are not reassuring at all."
The black plastic box in the uniform pocket was exposed. The old man had used this plastic box to pretend it was a walkie-talkie and put it in his pocket to confuse their eyes.
"Security lady, please tell me, is this phone repaired?"
The security lady put the screwdriver into her tool bag: "It's fixed. Do you want to call?"
"Not for now." The security lady was right in front of Su Qingyu, so she could ask directly, "Sister, may I ask, how do we leave this building?"
The security lady replied, "We used to leave from the first floor, but some time ago, the building was being renovated and the first floor exit was closed."