It is said that the most dangerous place is the safest place.
Ayang saw the moment and rushed into Norman's room.
Sure enough, Norman's room, no one dared to come to inspect. No one dares to disturb at will.
Ayang slept in Norman's bed for more than three hours at a draught, replenishing all the energy lost in the evening, and finding a lot of food from Norman's room.
As Jennifer's most distinguished guest, Norman's daily life is exquisite to the hair.
There's everything ayang wants.
However, as a killer, the perception of danger is very high.
When Norman came back, her feet were very light, but ayang in her sleep opened her eyes at the first time. At the moment when Norman stepped into the door, she turned over from the window.
A Ling did not dare to stay for too long, and ran down the railing to the position of the sixth deck, then stuck it behind the railing, gasping heavily.
It took her less than ten seconds to turn over the window to the sixth deck.
It's the peak of her speed.
Sure enough, when you are on the brink of death, there is always infinite potential.
Ayang is quiet. After calming down her breath, when there is no one around, she turns around and leaves quietly.
While walking and changing.
"Oh, stop." A voice came from behind.
A Ling's step.
No escape.
If you run away now, you're ready to cover up.
Ayang turned to look over and said, "me?"
"Yes. It's you. " "You send these things to the cleaning area on the next three floors," the man said to ayang
Ah Ling immediately turned around and went over: "to whom?"
"To John." "Speed up, boy!" said the man without raising his head
"Yes, sir." Ayang immediately stood up and glanced at the nameplate on his chest: "make sure to finish the task, sir!"
A Ling pushes a cart to replace the bed sheets and heads all the way to the elevator on the next three floors.
On the way, I met a lot of people in camouflage clothes. Ah Ling pushed forward with unsmiling eyes all the way. Those people also looked at ah Ling casually, but did not look at the little man.
Basically, all the people who do these things on the ship are weak chickens.
We can't even get into the battle sequence. We can only do some cleaning work.
Since there is no threat, it will not attract other people's attention.
Ayang hid behind a huge cart, calmly entered the elevator, and soon reached the next three floors. According to the location of the sign, she found the cleaning area.
"Hi, this is from our officer. Who is John, please?" A Ling's performance of a soldier is incisively and vividly. The liveliness and smoothness with young people are the common fault of the people at the bottom here.
"I am John." A man with a big beard came over and looked at the cart pushed by ayang. With a frown on his brow, he said, "it's the beta area on the third floor of you, which is your most each time!"
"What can I do? Our officer is clean. " Ah Ling said with a smile: "besides, isn't it these things that the cleaning area is responsible for?" John snorted and said, "I have to take care of the change of the upper three areas. How can I come here so busy? When Norman didn't come, even if there were many things for your officer, now Norman has brought so many people here. How can I come here in a cleaning area? You tell your officer that in the future, he will only wash once a week, and let him wash the extra ones himself. "
"I'll take it back to the chief." A Ling made a embarrassed expression: "then this time..." "Not this time." John said in his face: "Mr. Norman's bedding is made of silk. It can't be washed by washing machine. It can only be washed by hand. My hands are not busy at all. Since it's from your area, wash it yourself
Ah Ling was very happy at the bottom of her heart, but she pretended to be embarrassed: "this......"
John was more and more unhappy: "that's it!"
With that, John turned and walked away.
A Ling works hard with the helplessness of a low-level soldier, which is really vivid.
A Ling soon pushed a cart of bed sheets into the washing area, and soon put all the sheets in the cart into the washing machine, and began to clean them.
There are not many workers in the cleaning area, just a dozen of them are responsible for the cleaning of the whole ship.
The task is really a little heavy.
fortunately, the washing machine here is really enough.
That kind of super large washing machine, in a row, there are more than 30.
When all the machines are turned on, a lot of clothes can be cleaned at the same time.
When ah Ling saw that no one was paying attention, she flashed into the drying room and quickly untied the bandage on her body. The wound was no longer bleeding.
Ayang breathes a sigh of relief.
Looking at the white wound, he took out an injection from his pocket and tied it near the wound without hesitation.
This is anti infective.
I have to say, Jennifer's medicine is really good.
The effect of the bar.
The wound was so deep that it stopped completely in a few hours without inflammation.
This is a good result.
Air the wound for a while, wait for the skin to dry, change the clean gauze again, tie it up, and then tidy up the clothes.
Put the changed gauze in the dustbin.
Without waiting for ayang to leave the drying room, I heard the voice of the officer who just called ayang: "John, what about the boy who just sent the bed sheet?"
"Isn't it washing clothes in it? I'm not talking about you. I'm busy now... "
"No nonsense! What about people?
"You can't go in and find it yourself? Wait a minute. Why are you all here? What are you doing? "
"Go away. Do you want to cover up? He's not from our team at all... "
"What?"
"He stole my team's clothes!"
……
Ayang sighs.
I can't stay here anymore.
Ah Ling climbed the railing and slipped out.
It seems that we need to find the next foothold.
I don't know when Jennifer and Norman will fight Shen Yuan. Can they really stop her?
Ayang takes a deep breath, knowing that she can't do it, but she has to do it firmly.
Life is hard.
A Ling shuttles back and forth on several floors, and finally returns to the top floor again.
Ayang wondered for a moment whether they drove themselves back to the ninth floor on purpose?
Otherwise, how come back?
Thinking of the people living on the ninth floor, ayang could not help sighing again.
It seems that we are going to find a place to sleep tonight.
After touching the food in her arms, ayang's heart was a little more stable.
There is food and medicine, but it's not so terrible.
A Ling turns over and grabs the railing. She climbs up easily. She hooks the railing on the opposite side with flexibility. She jumps easily and enters a room.
The room is familiar. This is Norman's room.