Su Que listened to Nan Ke's assurance, and couldn't help frowning while shuddering.

I didn't expect that Granny Dai to be the same as she guessed, but although this is a little scary, it doesn't seem to hinder her escape plan at the moment.

Su Que suppressed the spontaneous sense of terror and began to deal with the matter in front of him.

She looked around for a moment, and after making sure that no one was paying attention to this place, she whispered to Nanke:

"If I'm not mistaken, the ferryman 009 stole two pieces of chalk from the blessing tool you just mentioned, and I predict that if he wants to make sure that nothing goes wrong, he will act tonight, and when I see his purpose, I will lend his hand and go out."

She kept her voice low so low that only Nan Ke could hear it.

Nan Ke shook his hair handsomely, and nodded trustingly:

"Do as you say - I can't stay here for long, I'll have to go to the back kitchen and make my rounds."

"Okay."

Su Que suddenly thought of something and paused:

"By the way, there is a food named Gu Yu in the back kitchen, you can help me take care of it, he has done me a great favor, don't help too obviously, just moderately, don't arouse suspicion."

Nan Ke grinned, he patted his chest hard, and said cheerfully:

"Wrap it up on me!"

After speaking, he gestured to Su Que, covered his equipment, turned around and walked away sneakily, and his figure gradually disappeared into the lush forest, melting into the darkness.

There were very few people on this trail, and as soon as Nan Ke left, Su Que was left alone, the lush greenery was verdant, and scattered spots of light were projected on the path.

She looked at the midday sun, weighed her plans for the evening, and turned back to the hall of the Miscellaneous Servants.

……

The day always passed quickly, at least Su Que felt so when she lay on her hard wooden bed, looking at the darkness in front of her.

A few large gray rats creaked under the shabby thin quilt, swept through the sweat-smelling air, and the silent night completely obscured their figures.

Through a tattered linen cloth, there was a tooth-squeaking sound from the wooden bed next to it, mixed with the sound of "mmmmmm

Just thinking about it on your toes tells you what they're doing.

Su Que turned over indifferently, ignoring those strange voices, but took out the sleeping mask blessing tool prepared in advance and put it on his eyes.

The hazy and deep sleepiness struck again, Su Que's eyelids slowly closed one by one, and another lightness was born from the body, slowly floating away from the oily ceiling.

Su Que's virtual body opened his eyes and stopped the advance of his virtual body in time.

She shook her body and looked around, a gliding glide through the wall into the darkness of the night.

The virtual body was not resisted, so it could almost be said that it was invincible in terms of speed, but after a while, her body floated to the door of the bathing hall.

The tree paths are hidden in the silent darkness, which is particularly mysterious.

Su Que steadied his footing, looked around, and found that she had come at a good time.

From her point of view, 009's hapless kid was crouching on the ground about three meters below her feet, his black cap dangling, not knowing what he was doing.

Su Que floated down from the air, floated above him, raised his eyes and looked carefully, and found that he was originally drawing a formation.

She subconsciously looked at the pen he used to draw the formation-

It is the black chalk which can go to the headquarters.

Su Que became interested, floated his body up, and floated on it to watch 009 finish his strokes.

The headquarters of the comfortable company is still very well prepared for security, and the formation is intricate, which dazzles Su Que, but 009 is meticulously drawn correctly.

I don't know how long it took, 009 finally finished drawing the last stroke, he walked around the round square, checked the lines again with a cautious face, and did not hurry to leave after everything was confirmed, but took out a few more figures from his pocket and placed them in a circle according to the spacing.

Su Que floated down and set his eyes on the figures.

It was a couple of lifelike two-dimensional figures, their long cloaks almost dragging to the ground, and a metal staff in their hands.

After 009 set up this figure, he stood in the formation, and Su Que floated to the top of his head and followed him closely.

The black formation on the ground emitted some deep light, and it was almost invisible faintly blended into the darkness, and Su Que only felt that his eyes flickered, and then he changed the scenery again.

It was a narrow road, with a faint blue lamp lit on the ceiling, heavy iron gates on all sides, a large brass lock hanging on the outside, and many formations that had been depicted several times on the white tiles

She didn't know where it was, and glanced down at 009, who was a little stiff in his movements—he didn't seem to know either, but that didn't stop him from acting, and he must have been prepared for it anyway.

He looked at the iron doors around him, looked at them for a long time, and finally stopped in front of the one on the left.

Then, he took the wire out of his pocket, and with great skill he picked the lock, and the heavy iron door was pushed open, revealing another iron door inside, which was much shorter, and needed a cat's waist to barely enter.

009 came to the door without changing his face and heartbeat, picked the lock again, and then revealed another iron door inside......

009：……

Each time you open a door, it's the next door, and the lock of that door becomes harder to pick, and the door is twice as small.

I don't know how many doors they pried, and 009 and Su Que finally came to the suspected last door.

The door was still an unadorned iron door, the façade was extremely short, almost the size of Su Que's palm, and its previous door was as tall as a calf.

009, who had just worked hard and used his bone-shrinking skills to press the bottom of the box, barely entered the previous door, stood helplessly in front of the door, the lock was easy for him to pick, but how could this door enter.

009 slowly half-crouched in front of the door, holding his chin with his left hand and carefully observing everything in the door, trying to find a breakthrough.

Su Que was happy that he had such a level, she didn't look at 009 again, but Shi Shiran passed through his body, and went directly through the iron door all the way unimpeded, and came to the room behind the iron door.

After all, no matter how powerful the iron gate is, it can only block the entity, and for an almost invincible virtual body like Su Que, there is still no hindrance.

009, who was squatting on the ground and seriously thinking about a way, only felt a chill on his body, and a cold spread over his body like an evil spirit, but it disappeared quickly, so fast that it was difficult to even reminisce about that feeling.

The vigilant and suspicious 009 looked around cautiously, he always felt as if someone was following him, but he couldn't find any evidence.

He glanced at the empty room that could no longer be empty, and slowly suppressed his doubts first, concentrating on what was in front of him.

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