Chapter 1189

Gu Zheng, who was busy searching for special props, didn't find the abnormality of Ye Qing'an. He seemed to be addicted. He picked up an item and went on like this again and again.

"Not..."

"This is not..."

"Next room..."

Gu Zheng tried a variety of items repeatedly, walked through the whole three floors, and didn't find anything that could be used.

This made him depressed and couldn't help thinking that he couldn't get the corresponding special items until a specific character appeared?

In that case, it would be too stupid.

When Gu Zheng fell into meditation, ye Qing'an, who had been following behind him, opened his mouth with a little doubt.

"Gu Zheng, are you looking for a useful weapon? Do you need my help?"

After Gu Zheng turned around and shook her head slightly, she seemed to think of something and pointed to the soles of their feet: "I remember when I was responsible for cleaning the second floor, I found that a room on that floor was used as an employee's workshop."

"Moreover, on the second floor of the hotel, there is a public bath that separates men and women."

"Maybe we can go up and down. Maybe we'll find something different?"

Well, that's good news.

Gu Zheng, with a happy face, took out a rag naturally. When he went down the stairs, he didn't forget to wipe the floating dust off the handrails in the staircase.

'drop '

"Increased room cleanliness, effectively improving living comfort (1.31000)"

It's really useful.

Hearing the prompt tone, Gu Zheng showed a slight color on his face, and turned the corner to carry out his cleaning plan.

Unfortunately, just after they entered the second floor, they heard a slight sound of water flow and layers of fog from the bathroom mouth, which fully explained the fact that someone had entered the bathroom earlier than them.

"Is this pan Xiaomeng?"

Ye Qing'an didn't know how to answer Gu Zheng's question. She could only nod with complicated thoughts.

"Then she's brave enough. She didn't find out anything. She took a bath first."

"Well, since she's inside, let's put the bathroom for the time being. Take me to the workshop and have a look."

Hearing Gu Zheng's unnecessary behavior, ye Qing'an's mood suddenly became clear.

In the past, Gu Zheng would be excited to hear that Pan Xiaomeng took a bath in it, not to mention that Pan Xiaomeng washed her feet.

This time, Gu Zheng is really no longer tempted by the girl. He is a little inexplicably happy. What should he do?

Ye Qing'an, who almost laughed, was full of fighting spirit in an instant. He surpassed Gu Zheng two or three steps. Holding his finger, he pointed out the location of the workshop: "look, it's right there!"

Gu Zheng looked along Ye Qing'an's fingers and saw a particularly obvious wooden door, which was poked between the deepest room corridors on the second floor, clearly indicating its uniqueness.

Needless to see, useful props and even the key to triggering the corresponding plot may have to find clues in this workshop.

Seeing such Gu Zheng, he subconsciously stretched out his hand to cover Ye Qing'an behind him, and kindly reminded the other party: "stand behind me and slowly investigate."

"If you find anything wrong, run to my cleaned room immediately."

"Don't look back. Remember, your help doesn't mean much to me unless you can make mistakes like the last time."

"Don't run too slowly. I won't care about you after holding me back."

Hearing this, ye Qingan first had a meal, and then smiled as if he thought of something. He looked back very firmly and said, "you won't!"

You wasted so much energy to save my life, how can you send me to die again?

To say that it was still a wonderful misunderstanding, Gu Zheng, who knew nothing about it, pushed the door of the workshop slowly with a question mark at one end and in Ye Qing'an's Secret joy.

"Squeak"

The door with automatic closing spring was pushed open.

What you see is an empty workshop, a little messy, but there is no one.

Seeing Gu Zheng here, I was relieved.

If at this time he saw a room with strange people, he would go crazy immediately.

Let's not say how the scattered people in the hotel will be affected, but only he and ye Qing'an can't carry this wave of attack.

Because he is still a living person, he will also be tired.

But now, his hunch has not gone wrong.

There are no staff in this workshop.

As early as the second time he stepped into the hotel, he had a corresponding speculation.

Because for a welcome service industry, if someone exists, it will appear in the reception hall on the first floor of the hotel. The staff working here will not hide in such a hidden small room.

Now that it has been confirmed that there is no outsider here, it's time to find tools that can be used in the workshop.

Thinking of Gu Zheng here, he kept cleaning the rag under his hand from the corner of the entrance. It was the same. The facilities in the house were not spared.

After he cleaned up the room that didn't count with the help of Ye Qing'an, he found several strange gadgets.

1. A tool shovel: shovel the wall and apply putty. I'm the best (real existence, explore props)

2. A shabby work log: it records the work itinerary of the whole hotel (real existence, exploration props)

3. A candlestick: a good helper in case of power failure, a good prop for killing and setting fire (real, special prop)

4. A bunch of keys: This is the spare key for all rooms in the hotel, including the canteen on the first floor (real existence, specific props)

The number was unexpectedly large. Some of the uses were clear at a glance, while others were unclear to Gu Zheng.

But after all, it's always right to look at the old work log first.

'brush and pull'

As Gu Zheng opened the log book that he didn't know whether it had been baked or burned by fire, ye Qing'an also put her small head together.

The two people looked at this slightly boring log book one by one. As the number of pages turned more and more, the doubts in their hearts gradually regained.

The above record is ordinary, and there is no clue about the key at all.

What is the significance of this log?

But when they turned to the last few pages of the log, they found that the answer they wanted to find was only half of it.

On the crisp paper like coke, Gu Zheng could only see a few specious words and sentences intermittently.

"The workers who came back from the mine came to stay in the shop again... This time they lived in 306..."

"They ordered Xiao Li's special service... These poor people only gave 100 yuan..."

"It's really troublesome... Three people clearly want to give 300... The foreman goes to ask for money... Dare to swear..."

what the hell! This content is completely wrong. Where is this normal work diary? It is clearly a private diary.

In fact, what surprised Gu Zheng most was that there was such a high-level service in such a dilapidated hotel?

This must be said by the landlady of the XiaoCong Hotel, a street away from Hongmen village. It can't be said that the people of the capital are not as well treated as the people of a small town.

But now, the last few sentences in the log book immediately aroused his vigilance.

"God, are these people crazy?"

"If you don't give money, you don't work... Why do they want XXX... Help... Fire!"

"I'm dying... Cough... All dead..."

What the hell is this! You showed me those XXX.

But make complaints about Gu Zheng's useless, he saw so much.

Subconsciously, Gu Zheng put his eyes on the candlestick in his hand. After seeing the fire, he thought of the function of the candlestick

It's not as miserable as he thought, is it?

'Gulu'

After swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Gu Zheng took Ye Qing'an's hand and left the scraped workshop without saying a word. He ran to the nearest room on the third floor.

"Squeak..."

The dusty door was opened. The first thing Gu Zheng did when he entered the room was to take out the small shovel and scrape it directly against the wall.

"Stabbed"

The sticker made of cheap oil paper was shoveled out into a long roll at once, revealing the blue gray cement wall underneath.

There is no burning, everything is so normal.

Wait a minute, what the log says is 306?

Isn't that the first room he cleaned when he first came to the hotel.

The room where he once found a small amount of black dust, but did not continue to investigate because the wallpaper on the wall was brand-new?

what the hell!

Now Shen Qiang, who is seriously injured, and Dong Dawei, who is taking care of him, rest in that room.

Gu Zheng was shocked when he thought of here. He couldn't care that ye Qing'an pulled his sleeve behind him. He expected to give her an answer. He pulled up the other party and ran to the third floor.

"No! 306 was burned by a big fire! It seems that someone has died!"

"Let's hurry up and move the people out!"

Hearing this, ye Qing'an also changed his face. He didn't care that Gu Zheng pulled her a little painful. Instead, he ran hard with the other party.

"Bang..."

"Ouch! You don't have eyes when you walk!"

Who would have thought that the two people running in a hurry knocked pan Xiaomeng, who had just come out of the bathroom, down on the ground and knocked the washbasin in the other party's hand on the ground. The sailor's clothes she had just cleaned were once again contaminated with mud.

"Did you do it on purpose?"

Hit her again and again!

Pan Xiaomeng, who was also squatting on the ground, looked like a turtle kicking her legs towards the sky, but it didn't affect her to scold Gu Zheng's behavior in shame.

However, after careful cleaning, she wrapped only a white bathrobe. Because of her tumbling, she took her own hollow zone... Cough cough

At once, Gu Zheng, who has good eyesight, straightened his eyes

Just when his two nosebleed were about to slip out of his nostrils, a pair of thin white hands covered his eyelids, stopped his sight and pulled back his mind.

"Don't look, hot eyes! Mine is even better than hers. If you want to see it... I'll see it at night..."

The rest of the words, ye Qing'an really can't say, she didn't pan Xiaomeng's unbridled, pretended to be beautiful and committed murder.

This is her limit.

Ye Qing'an said that, regardless of Gu Zheng's reaction, he vigorously pulled the other party, bypassed pan Xiaomeng, who was still lying on the ground waiting for Gu Zheng to pull her up, and walked towards the third floor of the stairs without looking back. He successfully pulled the dizzy Gu Zheng upstairs, leaving pan Xiaomeng with a confused face and staring at the spot.

"No!! what happened! You really left me like this! Gu Zheng!! aunt remembered you!"

No matter, no matter, I already have a little sister. I don't need my aunt or grandmother.

Gu Zheng, who once again escaped the peach blossom robbery, grabbed the hand blocked in front of him when he was pulled to the third floor by Ye Qing'an, gently squeezed it, signaled that after I knew it, he walked towards 306, but at the moment of pushing the door in, he smelled a burning smell.

"Bad!!"

Things were worse than they thought. The room was burning without warning.

A pungent smell of rubber came out of the room, accompanied by a stream of black smoke penetrating through the crack of the door.

"Dong Dawei! Dong Dawei! Wake up!"

Without thinking about it, Gu Zheng raised his foot and kicked it at the door of 306, 'Bang'

With one kick, he kicked the weak wooden door open.

"Cough... I'm here..."

A breathless cough sounded from the thick smoke that couldn't see the inside clearly.

It's Dong Dawei. He's still alive.

Hearing this, Gu Zheng was overjoyed and shouted at 306: "cover your mouth and nose, I'll fan out the fire and fog at the door, you rush out quickly!"

With that, Gu Zheng lifted his clothes and stirred up around the door of the room where the smoke gushed.

For a time, the smoke in the middle of the house was really divided to both sides by Gu Zheng, barely revealing a slight gap so that people outside the door could see the situation inside the door.

In room 306, which can be seen to the end at a glance, Dong Dawei just rolled down from his bed and crawled slightly towards the door, while Zhang Qiang on the other bed still closed his eyes. If the position of his chest hadn't fluctuated a little, Gu Zheng thought he would have been choked by thick smoke.

"Come on! Zhang Qiang is still alive, Dong Dawei. You can touch his arm when you get up now, carry him on your back and take two straight steps, so that everyone can get out of danger!"

Unfortunately, I don't know whether Dong Dawei was stunned by the excessive fireworks, or whether the crackling sound of combustion blocked Gu Zheng. Dong Dawei, who lives in the house, seemed not to hear it and only cared about climbing by himself.

In response to this gap, but three or two steps, it was necessary to climb out of this precarious room alone.

Seeing Gu Zheng here, he was full of doubts, but he didn't want to rush into the room and carry Zhang Qiang out.

Because he didn't know what had happened in the room that suddenly caught fire. Would such a rash intrusion fill his life into the terrible room.

During Gu Zheng's hesitation, Dong Dawei, who was about to climb to the door, shouted loudly: "Gu Zheng, hurry, disperse the smoke. I, I'm coming out soon."

Forget it, now is not the time to hesitate. Save one and count one.

Thinking of Gu Zheng's incitement to his clothes, he found that there was a fire in his hand.

Just the moment he stopped

The hanging clothes were ignited by the flying Mars.

Now his only sportswear became a raging fire. Gu Zheng was so frightened that he threw his clothes on the ground.

The tools in hand are gone. Is there anything else to replace them?

In the next meaning, Gu Zheng turned his eyes to Ye Qing'an, but after seeing the other party dressed up in a pair of jeans and a Tulle Batman, he gave up the decision to let Ye Qing'an take off his clothes.

The light knitting yarn can melt if it is stained with some heat. Let alone stir up the air flow, it is simply waving a handkerchief at the tide, just a show.

Without a clue for a moment, Gu Zheng searched in the small bag he was carrying, but at this time, he heard a cry of surprise from the stairway behind him

"Oh, my God, why is there a fire!"

It was pan Xiaomeng who was left alone. She heard the noise upstairs and couldn't even pick up the washbasin with clothes. She hurried upstairs to see the situation. No, she was surprised by the scene at this time.

Gu Zheng, who was turned around by Pan Xiaomeng's scream, suddenly saw the wet white bathrobe wrapped around her... Well, it's a good thing!

Use it. I'll return it to you later.

Gu Zheng, who thought so, really did so. He flashed to pan Xiaomeng's place with a figure that no one could see. When the other party only felt cold, he pulled down the snow-white bath towel, turned and waved at the door of room 306.

For a time, the huge and spacious robes with their own dripping effect flew up and down like Indian pancakes, making the fire scene, which was so hot that it was almost hairy, a little cooler.

However, the plucked goose, oh, no, lost his body. No, the scream of Pan Xiaomeng, who lost his shirt, broke through the sky, rang in the whole corridor.

"Ah ah!!!"

"Gu Zheng! I won't let you go!!!"

Dong Dawei lying on the ground facing pan Xiaomeng: convex