Chapter 154: The white-clothed cleaner, the way to leave

Xie Chen hurriedly pulled his foot out and took two steps back in some panic.

When he came back to his senses, a white shadow flickered in front of him, and then temporarily settled in front of him.

"Why are you so careless, this guest?"

Xie Chen listened to this sadistic smile, and his whole body tensed.

"What's wrong with you, guest?"

Xie Chen looked at the man in white in front of him, and saw the mop in his hand, and then remembered that this guy should be the white-clothed cleaner mentioned in the rules.

Even if he guessed the identity of the other party, he didn't dare to slack off.

"Don't be so cautious."

The white-clothed cleaner said in a calm tone.

Later, he dragged the ground with a mop.

"It's so dirty in here, I think you know it, you better protect yourself, and even though you're not clean either, don't make yourself as dirty as everyone else."

Xie Chen listened to his words, and his mind recalled the content of the two rules about the white-clothed cleaner.

There are not many references to white-clothed cleaners in the rules on the card, except that when the mask waiter is mentioned at the beginning, even the white-clothed cleaner is mentioned.

In the case of a white-clothed cleaner, he should be in the same category as a masked waiter.

After all, it is emphasized that these two are the staff of the hotel, and the waiter in the hat is more like an outsider.

They even had to refuse their services.

In the rules of the banquet hall, there is a separate rule for white-clothed cleaners.

It's almost the end of the note.

There are also a lot of garbled characters in the back, emphasizing the word "white".

After thinking about it carefully, looking at the white cleaner in front of him, combined with what he just said, Xie Chen only felt that it was too weird.

"White".

It seems to occupy a very important position.

But what does white symbolize in this hotel?

Xie Chen didn't have a clue.

But of the two rules, I actually prefer the rules on the card.

It's possible that some of the rules of the banquet hall are right, and it may even be this rule about cleaners.

But a picture comes to mind of the food on a white plate.

In addition to other guests and their own personal experience, the hallucinations and sinking feelings caused by eating too much ordinary food.

I made a bold guess that the relationship between the white plate and ordinary food is probably the relationship between the mask waiter and the hat waiter in the hotel.

But because it was just my own guess, I didn't have the courage to test the white plate of food in the room until now.

After going through the contents of the two rules in my mind, only the rules of the banquet hall had the meaning of warning.

But the premise is that you still have to respect the white-clothed cleaners.

Xie Chen also lowered his guard a little, he couldn't get useful information from the mask waiter, and he couldn't get close to the hat floating, let alone ask questions.

Maybe the white-clothed cleaner in front of him is a good candidate.

Xie Chen pretended to be relaxed, but he was also showing him that he was not so hostile.

"Why do you say that?"

After Xie Chen slowed down for a while, the witness understood that he and the cleaner did not want to continue talking, and quickly continued the topic just now.

"I'm a little simpler, but I'm not dirty, am I?"

As soon as I said this, I regretted it a little.

After all, it seems too silly, and the cleaner obviously doesn't mean to say that it's really dirty.

"It's all dirty."

"It's not dirty, and you won't be here."

"Some people come here and want to wash up, and some people get dirty and dirty, so dirty that they can't even recognize their original appearance."

Xie Chen was frightened into a cold sweat.

It's not that the words hurt people.

But through the words of the white-clothed cleaner, I heard some insinuations.

"It's so dirty that you can't even recognize it as it was......"

Don't know why?

The appearance of a strange-faced man appeared in his mind.

Could it be that he is describing his looks?

If the strange-faced man was originally a person, the pig-headed man was originally a human.

Are you saying that they are so dirty that they don't even look like people?

Xie Chen hurriedly touched his face with his hand, and after making sure that nothing unusual had happened, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Is everyone dirty?"

Xie Chen said softly.

It's not that I'm asking the waiter in white, but when I say these words, I seem to be able to really figure out something in my heart.

But the white-clothed cleaner who was struggling to mop the floor on the side listened to it.

"Anyway, it's all dirty."

"If it's not dirty, you won't be here, you know?"

Xie Chen nodded as if he didn't understand.

Since everyone comes here, it's dirty, but there should be a person.

But what is it that makes them dirtier and dirtier?

Xie Chenguang thought about it, but he didn't have any ideas.

The white-clad cleaner dragged the half-trampled bucket and took several steps forward, dragging the floor that had not yet been mopped.

Xie Chen hurriedly followed, taking advantage of this opportunity to quickly ask in other puzzled directions.

"That's dirty, it should be able to be washed, right?"

The white-clothed cleaner smiled heartily, as if he was happy to hear himself ask.

"Of course."

"Everybody has the ability to clean themselves up, and they have that responsibility, but determination is important, and it's even more important to be able to think about it."

"But the process is very painful and long, and not everyone can persevere."

"The longer it gets dirty, the more difficult it is to clean, and the more subtle it is to have this awareness."

Xie Chen was stunned, and he couldn't understand the words of the white-clothed cleaner at all.

Dirty, just a pronoun, clean too.

But this describes what needs to be done to be able to clean the dirt on his body, and Xie Chen has no clue.

Xie Chen covered his somewhat swollen head and slowly squatted down.

A feeling of weakness began to appear in the body again.

The white-clad cleaner also saw his reaction.

"Can't hold it out so soon?"

Xie Chen heard his words clearly, and suddenly raised his head and stared at him.

Since going downstairs, my physical condition has not deteriorated logically, but after meeting the white-clothed cleaner, I haven't even been talking for more than two minutes before I start to feel dizzy again.

There's definitely something wrong with that.

If you can figure out the reason, then the general law of this hotel can be regarded as being figured out by yourself.

I had just mentioned some of my heart, but before I could hint at cheering, a heart-piercing pain came from the back of my head.

The whole brain felt like it was going to explode.

The bones in his body also became crispy and numb, and the muscles even melted and paralyzed.

Xie Chen sat on the ground paralyzed, his expression was very painful, this situation was that he didn't even have the ability to move, otherwise he really wanted to give himself a break directly.

"I've already told you, it's a very difficult process in itself."

"Of course, it's a lot shorter and longer for you, after all, you're not as dirty as they are, and it won't take long to wash it off."

"It's just that this place is still too dirty, even if I clean it here every day, it can't stop it from getting dirtier and dirtier, as long as you're not careful, you'll be covered in dirt."

"The road is under your own feet, and I can't make decisions for you about these things."

Xie Chen, who was already lying on the ground, gritted his teeth and struggled to sit up.

The white-clothed cleaner seemed a little surprised, and covered his mouth with a few fingers.

"Not bad, not bad."

"But even though your process is short, the pain adds up to enough for you to survive for years."

"It's not a good idea to hold on for a while."

Xie Chen gasped heavily, beads of sweat sliding down his cheeks from his forehead.

Feeling the trance in front of him, the white-clothed cleaner gradually became confused in his eyes.

It's not that I'm hallucinating, it's that the pain is so intense that my vision is obstructed.

Xie Chen opened his hoarse throat and asked with difficulty.

"And how do you get out of this filthy place?"

This question seemed to hollow out all the strength of Xie Chen, and as the sound stopped, Xie Chen's whole body softened as he forced himself to sit up.

Lying on the ground like a mess of mud.

"It's simple."

"Only you***redeem*** recognize ***\/* eat more**food** and survive and leave ......"

“……”

The dust lying on the ground had reached the point where his eyes were dilated, and the second half of the words of the white-clothed cleaner could only be heard intermittently in his ears.

After hearing several key words, Xie Chen still couldn't insist on listening, and passed out.