I'm picking up rags in the survival game

After a few seconds, the cat was picked up by a girl with golden hair.

Yun Tuan glanced at her quietly and found that the other person was the person who had given her the note "No time left" last time. The girl had clearly seen her, but her eyes and micro-expressions did not change much. She was completely looking at a stranger.

status.

Amnesia or twin sisters?

That this girl appears here...is it the work of the two bosses? Or...is it another reminder from the manipulator behind the scenes?

Unknown.

She pulled her hair in front of her and took a look. It was mostly dry, with the ends slightly damp, so there was no need to borrow a hair dryer.

The furnishings in the single room are simple, there is no TV, but there are four or five pillows with the words "Pillow Fight Only" marked next to them.

Is this store opened for middle school students?

Boom!

As soon as Yun Tuan picked up a pillow, a muffled sound came from the wall, which seemed to be the sound of the pillow hitting.

She raised her knuckles and rapped on the wall. The building materials were pretty good and the sound insulation shouldn't be so bad.

Unexpectedly, a knocking sound of the same frequency soon came from the opposite side.

Tuk tuk tuk——

Yun Tuan knocked three more times, and the other side quickly responded three times.

Tuk tuk tuk——

Tuk tuk tuk.

Bell——

The phone in the room rang.

Yun Tuan ran over and picked him up, "Hello?"

"How long are you two going to play?"

Jing Yu's cold voice came out of the receiver, making people instantly come back to their senses from all kinds of unrealistic speculations.

"Ah, so is Jinghe over there?" Yun Tuan said in surprise.

"Well, the room for the three of us is a triangle, with a small circular conference room in the center. We can get together for supper later."

"Is the sound insulation on the outside of the triangle normal?" Yun Tuan asked again.

This kind of poor sound insulation can be heard even if you grind your teeth, snore, or turn over.

"Of course." Jing Yu seemed to open a bottle of soda. The bubbles floated to the surface of the drink and popped open.

"Then the hygiene here is terrible..."

Yun Tuan frowned, it was already difficult to clean the couple's suite, why did they make it into a triangle...

She used to work part-time in a hotel near the university town. During that time, she would listen to the cleaning lady complaining every day, saying, "Young people nowadays are having so much fun" while she spread high-concentration disinfectant all over the room.

"Where did you think of it? But this is indeed the case, so this type of suite is generally provided to teams with strong business nature to meet the needs of night meetings or celebrations - if special intensity of room cleaning is required,

Will add money."

Jing Yu spoke slowly, his tone was lazy and slightly hoarse, as if he had been drinking.

"Wow, so it might still be dirty..."

Yun Tuan looked around cautiously. The skin tissue and DNA left by the stranger seemed to have condensed into a man-eating beast, opening its bloody mouth and rushing towards people!

"No, in that case, except for large furniture, all items will be replaced, which will be very expensive. They will be informed of this before moving in."

"Oh, then why didn't anyone tell me?"

"Most people don't have many demands on their boss and his special assistant." Jing Yu's voice suddenly became helpless.

Yun Tuan nodded. She was a little dizzy after soaking in the hot spring for a long time. She was silent for a few seconds before she realized that she was on the phone and the other party could not see her response.

"Ten minutes later, open the door in the southeast corner of the room. There is a small situation now."

"Okay." After saying that, Yun Tuan dug out his change of clothes and chose a more casual set to put on.

Central Conference Room.

Jing He sat obediently at the square table, his face flushed, as if he had drunk wine.

Yun Tuan subconsciously sat in the corner far away from Jing He.

Jing Yu is leaning over the table, drawing pictures.