Weird has its own likes and dislikes for the trial-takers.
Obviously, Han Zhusheng was extremely interested in Gu Huaiwei, who suddenly appeared in the copy and could come and go freely.
"Okay, I'll come back to see you."
Gu Huaiwei turned and left the library.
She and Lin Snake went to the safe house in Graymist Town together.
The safe house in Gray Mist Town is hidden in a dilapidated residential building. From the outside, the safe house is an eroded small building with mottled brick walls, rusty window frames, and moss crawling all over the walls along the base.
The fog in the town becomes thicker at night.
They were standing downstairs.
Lin She said, "Miss Gu, based on my observations over this period of time, this safe house has a door leading to the outside world. The trial-takers inside will suddenly appear and disappear."
Without the identity of a trial-taker, you cannot enter the safe house.
Lin She brought back six customers. Efficiency and quality are the first priorities, which is worth learning from.
Gu Huaiwei and Bai Meimei brought three of them back.
The remaining one was most likely someone that He Xueyi reluctantly pulled back to the store to do some perfunctory work.
Gu Huaiwei didn't go upstairs. She asked, "How did you do marketing before?"
Lin She stood beside her and explained, "The humans in this dimension care very much about rules, so I left some notes on the path they must take before leaving the safe house."
The stairwell corridor leading down to the safe house is narrow, and the walls are hung with old-fashioned kerosene lamps.
Lin She scattered notes all over the ground.
The note read: Oasis Sanatorium Admission Rules.
The content of the note was nothing more than a list of the Oasis Sanatorium's fees and services, advertised in a semi-threatening tone.
"Smart." Gu Huaiwei's gaze lingered on Lin She for a moment longer.
Feeling Gu Huaiwei's gaze, Lin She curled his fingers slightly at his side, but his face still maintained that cold and gloomy look.
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