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Chapter 553: Black Lake Nursing Home10

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There was an extra "check" chess piece in Su Qingyu's palm.

Just now she stretched out her hand, trying to pull the person outside the door in, but there was no one outside, so she only grabbed the chess piece.

It should be useful later.

Su Qingyu threw the chess piece to Wuxin and asked him to keep it safely.

Then, Su Qingyu locked the door again, climbed onto the bed, and continued to take a nap.

When Su Qingyu woke up the next day, she opened the door and found Youyou sitting at the door. From her angle, she could just see Youyou's little hat full of bells.

Seeing Su Qingyu coming out, Youyou, who had been listless, jumped up from the ground and said, "Master, a human came back to that room last night."

"Is that the girl at the front desk we met?"

Youyou tilted his head: "Yes."

"Did you see anything else last night?"

Youyou replied: "Last night, the master opened the door, and when I was about to come over, I saw other greedy things also running towards the master. It must be his face that scared the master, causing him to close the door immediately. I didn't see the master, and I didn't say good night to him." Youyou closed his cracked mouth again. He didn't say what happened later, because later, he twisted the old man and the cleaning lady who always appeared into a big knot, and then lured the cleaner in this copy to the sixth floor.

Cleaners are dangerous to their owners.

Youyou didn't want Su Qingyu to know all this. He was worried that the little love his master had for him would be reduced to nothing because of his twisting behavior.

"I can also do the low-level weird things like last night's work. I am willing to give them this opportunity to earn ghost money, and then I will stay with my master." Youyou likes ghost money, but he signed the contract with Su Qingyu not just for ghost money. He did it for his own fatalistic and artistic way of eating.

Su Qingyu patted Youyou on the shoulder and said, "You are a red-level weirdo, the highest level I have. I won't worry about you being destroyed if you are outside. The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. This is what we call "the more capable you are, the more work you should do."

Youyou felt that what Su Qingyu said made a lot of sense.

Seeing Youyou raising his face covered in oil paint, Su Qingyu continued to weave a beautiful future for him: "Be good, only the obedient Weirdos will get meat to eat."

After washing up, a new message came from the mobile group, Zhu Yu called everyone to gather. When Su Qingyu passed by the room where the girl at the front desk lived, she found that she had left.

Zhu Yu was waiting for everyone on the sofa in the lobby on the first floor.

Wen Xuecha had a good rest last night. In the morning, she leaned on the sofa holding a can of instant coffee.

Jackson held a half-drunk red drink in his hand. His security uniform was wet and stuck to his skin, which made him look uncomfortable.

Among the few people, Vincent was in the worst condition.

"Sir, you can use a hair dryer to clean your clothes." Zhu Yu kindly reminded.

"Yeah, I get it." Jackson sat on one side of the sofa with his legs apart, "Security is a really dangerous job.

Last night, several old men appeared in Black Lake. I followed the instructions of the rules and quickly went into the water to carry them.