Song Yixue was talking beside her, and asked Gao Yamei to come to the window to look at the situation outside, and pay attention to the movements of the group of people at any time. After all, these people are still normal people...
"Oh!" Gao Yamei nodded, and then said: "People bathe and dress up for the sake of cleanliness, and also to avoid embarrassing you, Xiaoxue!"
"Eh? Does it have anything to do with me?" Song Yixue asked.
"Of course, we are the best friends. I must stay clean when I'm around you!" Gao Yamei defended in a low voice.
Song Yixue paused for a moment and said: "You are indeed very eye-catching the way you are now. You are beautiful and stunning, but it will also bring danger to yourself."
Gao Yamei was flattered when she heard this, her big eyes flashed with joy, but she immediately understood the meaning of Song Yixue's words.
"Xiaoxue, do you dislike me?" Gao Yamei asked with wide eyes.
"No, I was just talking casually!" Song Yixue also realized that she had talked too much today and wanted to change the topic.
However, Gao Yamei did not give her a chance and asked: "I feel that dressing up can increase your charm and prevent others from looking down on us!"
"puff!"
Song Yixue's tone suddenly changed, and she said sternly: "But, do you know that you can easily seduce men's blood and attract bad guys easily like you are now. In a world without order and guarantee, this is basically equivalent to advertising.
Food is delivered, and it’s free of charge.”
"Xiaoxue, Xiaoxue, how can it be as serious as you said? I feel that I dress very appropriately, and I will not violate school rules and disciplines even in a missionary school. I usually dress like this, and I have not provoked bad people. So.
....You must be too sensitive."
Gao Yamei looked at her outfit and said with some confusion, thinking that her current outfit was normal and not as serious as she said.
At this time, Song Yixue shook her head, sighed slightly and said, "Forget it, maybe I'm just too sensitive. Hurry up and get your equipment, and let's explore other rooms."
Gao Yamei began to pack her things slowly. She found a bag, and then stuffed her clothes and various things she brought with her into the bag.
"Hey!" Song Yixue couldn't stand it anymore, so she took out some useless-looking things and a bunch of cosmetics and threw them on the bed.
"Xiaoxue, Xiaoxue, these things are very important to us girls. We can't throw them away. I spent a lot of credits to buy them!" Gao Yamei protested.
"Hmm. These are luxuries, not necessities. Most of them actually have a fragrance. Do you think we don't provoke enough mutant beasts, or do you think our meat is too delicious, and neither of us is enough for monsters to fill our teeth?"
Song Yixue said coldly, helping this good sister who couldn't figure out the important point to organize things.
"But..." Gao Yamei restrained her urge to continue protesting and said, "Xiaoxue, Xiaoxue, then you have to help others pack their things, but you can't throw them out!"
"Okay, learn from it. Choose clothes and socks that are thick, odorless, and easy to clean. There are at most two sets, one set to wear on your body and one set in your bag as a replacement. You should bring as much food and water as possible. This
It's more important, other things are accessories!" Song Yixue sighed.
At the beginning, I felt something was wrong with the bag Gao Yamei was carrying. I really didn't expect that the bag could hold so many things.
After some analysis, Song Yixue believed that sports shoes could be brought, but sandals and slippers were not necessary. The high heels were still as far away as they were, and holding them would have no effect.
Song Yixue followed her own ideas, and then she picked and sorted the bags as she talked.
But at this time, Gao Yamei pulled out a pink backpack from somewhere in the room: "Xiaoxue, let's use this backpack first. It's in the closet, it's very clean!"
"Okay, then you can sort it out yourself!" Song Yixue covered her forehead and slowly made room.
"Hmm!" Gao Yamei put some cosmetics and perfume in first, and after sorting them, she slung the backpack across her shoulders. She wore a blue sun hat on her head and pink casual shoes, following Song Yixue's example.
He covered his forehead and rested for a while.
"Are those guys organized?" Song Yixue asked, looking her up and down, and helping her carry her backpack on her back.
"I don't know, but judging from their purposeful walking style, they must be organized!" Gao Yamei also analyzed it.
Song Yixue turned her head and glanced at the girl. She still felt that there was something wrong with the painting style, so she pulled down a curtain in a nearby room, found some cardboard, made a pair of simple arm guards and put them on her, and put a t-shirt on her.
T-shirts were made into knee pads and put into her pants, and her sun visor was replaced with an electric car helmet picked up from a nearby room. She was also given a pair of rubber gloves commonly used by cleaning staff when cleaning toilets, and finally she was given a pair of rubber gloves.
The metal bat was handed into her hands.
"Xiaoxue, what are you..." Gao Yamei looked confused and had no idea what she wanted to do.
"Okay, you're done, you're fully armed and ready to go." Song Yixue looked at her "work" and said with satisfaction. This appearance completely obscured Gao Yamei's charm, making it difficult to attract the attention of some bad people.
Gao Yamei ran to the mirror and took a look, pouted and said, "Xiaoxue, Xiaoxue, do you like my look?"
"I like it! Very good. I also want to dress up like you, but I don't have any props!" Song Yixue also stood in front of the mirror and pointed in the mirror and said, "Look, the two of us match up so well now. At least we look similar in appearance.
A rescue team, and it looks very oppressive!”
"Really? Then I want this look." Gao Yamei said excitedly. She also posed a few poses in front of the mirror, just to take pictures and post them on WeChat Moments.
"Stop it!" Song Yixue looked at her strange movements: "That's it, we're going down!"
"Yeah, that's it!" Gao Yamei did not refuse.
The two then entered Room 212. They saw a large suitcase placed near the bedside table in the room, protected by a combination lock. Song Yixue used a dagger to open the box, took out a laptop, and then pressed the power button. The computer started normally.
There is no password protection, which is amazing.
There is a video prominently placed on the computer desktop. Judging from the date, it was obviously taken when the sun was about to set. Song Yixue opened the video, and a middle-aged and elderly man spoke to the camera.
"I am a professor, a very good professor!"
"The scenery here is very good, and the girls are also very nice..."
After watching for five minutes, neither of them could see the reason. Song Yixue said on the side: "Please, Professor Li, can you speak human language? It's a waste of my time!"
