Chapter 109: Find a mop and tie a rope

"But you said you were a hero, and I said you were cool!" Mike replied to him

"Oh, well, it's hard to be a hero, I understand, I knew that I would give up the role of hero to someone else, that's his gun, that's Jack's gun!" Schroeder finally experienced the difficulties of being a hero

"Well, Jack he's a hero, whoever can walk around the streets with a big sniper on his back is a hero, don't you want to know where his bullets are, why are there only two?" Jones seemed to have something deliberately left unsaid

"Oh well, I'll go, I'll go!!" Schroeder hastened to agree, knowing that Jones was hinting at him, and he was afraid that Jones would shake out the things he had made up about himself with Jack's story

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After a while, he came back, "I think I've found the ropes, but I think we'll have to unpack them and twist them up!" He said as he lifted something, just with a mop in his hand

Mop, Jones and Mike looked again, and he had a mop, and it was a wet mop, and it was dripping water down there......

"Oh, well, it's a "rope", but I don't think it's enough! Jones agreed

"So I'm going to make another run!" Schroeder asked unconfidently

"Oh, you're smart, I think that's what I mean!" Jones replied to him

"Sure enough, it's hard to be a hero, you said it yourself!" Mike followed suit

"Hey, I said, you don't worship me at all, I don't know what your heroes are like this, I'm talking about me fighting those "monsters" and defeating them......" Schroeder suddenly felt like he was succumbing

But before he could finish his sentence, Jones answered: "Oh, no, I just said it downstairs, I told you, I haven't been in any room, so there may be "monsters" out there, and you're our hero, and that's a good fit for you, isn't it?" Jones asked him rhetorically

"Oh, no, you said they all screamed, there's no sound there, so there's no "monster" there! Schroeder remembered what he had said, too

"Oh no, if there are slow runners, there should be "monsters" who don't scream, maybe you've found something? Jones explained to him again, and his words sounded reasonable

"But......" Schroeder was going to speak again

"Oh, okay, Schroeder, I just want you to go, you know why I let Mike stay, let's stop arguing, okay, let's clean up here and go back to sleep, okay?" Jones suddenly stopped playing word games with him, and he pleaded with him

"Oh, well, since you've said so, I'll make another run...... Oh no, make two more trips, or I'll have to run back down!" Schroeder could only accept that he had made his heroic story so perfect

Jones and Mike pouted at him, apparently self-aware

Helpless, Schroeder put down the mop in his hand, and then grimaced at the two "monsters", and then snorted...... He screamed twice, and then closed the door again, and he set off again!

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It wasn't too long before he came down again, much more than the moment before, and then opened the door, and Jones and Mike were surprised, and he found a dozen mops!

"Hey, I said man, did you get all the mops in the building?" Mike saw that he had lifted so many mops and couldn't help but sigh at his efficiency

"Oh no, I just went to the seventh floor, you know there are floors where you can put two mops in a storage room!" Schroeder said proudly

"Oh, well, it seems that you are doing a good job, so let's get started, but we have to keep a handful, and we will use it ourselves, unless you want to go to the thirteenth floor again to see if there is anything left!" Jones quipped to him

"Oh, okay, keep a handful, I'll listen to you, my arm is weak today, but I don't think my leg is starting to get much better!" Schroeder grumbled

"Oh well, tomorrow will give you a rest, you'll be able to relax!" Jones comforted him

"Oh, okay, with your words, I think I'm going to have energy again!" Schroeder liked his answer

"Thanks, let's get started!" Jones said again

"Oh well, let's go!" Schroeder replied

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The mop was dismantled, and Schroeder put everything down, and given his performance, Mr. Jones decided to let him be the bait, first holding the stick and coaxing the two "monsters" to play, while himself and Mike crouched down to dismantle the mops, so that he could save some effort!

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Jones and Mike put the mops together, and then used their fingers to undo the wires hidden inside, and the plush fell off naturally, and then they collected the plush and mixed it together, short and long, trying to wear it into a thread, and they were afraid that it would not be strong, so many of the roots were put together, but it was a lot thicker, but it didn't matter, as long as it was strong.

After finishing it, they sorted it out, about five paragraphs, one of which they picked up and tied their feet first, of course, it depends on Schroeder's "lure", but this thing is too thick to tie their hands, or Jones They are afraid that their hands will fall off after tying them, so they simply don't tie them, and just stop them by the waist after a while!

Tie their feet and press the middle part of their rope under the printer, so that Schroeder can be freed, but it is not safe, and it can only be held up for a while, so Jones calls out to Schroeder and asks Mike to come over, and they lift up the huge computer desk that was in front of the boss's chair, stand it up, and then push it to the back of the printer, and use this printer to hold it on top of it, so that the weight of two plus one should be almost enough.

So they lifted the printer that was pressed against the corner of the two "monsters", let them out, and then let Schroeder "lure" them, Jones and Mike stopped behind and tied them, and they were on one side, and then the two gathered together, Schroeder seduced the "woman", and Jones and Mike seduced the "man" while pulling back the rope they had just tied to his waist, and in order to avoid being bitten by it, they had to keep helping its head over to Schroeder, So that Schroeder could "lure" it again, and they could tie his waist to the legs of the upright computer desk!