I work as a housekeeper in Guilou

Chapter 292: Cheap Labor

The reason why Xia Qimiao thought this was a family dispute rather than a player exposure was mainly because there shouldn't be any fool who would be so arrogant and not even run away, but wait for someone to come and catch him.

Facts confirmed her conjecture.

Although the protective suit would automatically filter out harmful odors and she couldn't smell anything, she could tell from the man's flushed face and swaying body that he was drunk.

"Isn't this our responsibility?" the chatterbox asked in a low voice. "And the index is only 0.1. Even Bubble Dog's bubbles would probably be higher than this."

Team leader 6 raised his hand and pressed the headset: "Yuuniouya."

Uniouya responded publicly: "After testing, the description of this report is highly consistent with the previous 30 cases today. According to Article 16 of Chapter 3 of the AWA Implementation Manual, it is recommended that they be handled together."

After hearing this, she waved her hand and said, "Arrest."

The chatterbox man talks a lot, but he is very capable and knocking down a drunk man is no problem for him.

Something white, silky, came out from the tip of his equipment and wrapped the drunk man like a cocoon. Then the man lay motionless and was dragged into the oval capsule instrument in the carriage.

"You come with me."

The person who had remained silent from beginning to end turned out to be a woman. Under the leadership of this taciturn woman, Xia Qimiao dragged the detector and scanned all three floors of the villa.

According to Yunioya, the instrument in her hand can not only detect the index, but also absorb abnormal energy, which is a necessary finishing step for the mission.

In other words, this detector can act as a vacuum cleaner, and its task is actually to clear the area and sweep up the garbage.

When she returned to the first floor, she saw the person who reported the case, a 15-year-old girl with freckles hugging a trembling woman.

Whenever someone approached, the woman would raise her hands: "Don't hit me, don't hit me, don't hit me..."

Freckles whispered to her and patted her on the back; "It's all right, mother, it's all right."

The taciturn woman sighed deeply and said the longest sentence since getting off the car: "Yunia, contact the normal center, someone here needs help."

Xia Qimiao followed the group out of the mountain, looked back, and met Sparrow's eyes, but the latter looked away and lowered his head first.

It's a bit strange. I'll come again when she's okay.

"I told you not to be nervous, it's nothing," the chatterbox began to chatter, "By the way, team leader, it's time to change shifts, right? I really miss my bed at home, and my bed just told me that it misses me too."

"The notice has come down, work overtime."

The talkative man sighed. He talked to himself for a while, then felt it was boring, so he turned to yell at the person sitting next to him.

"You've done an excellent job this time, new guy. What's your name? Where do you live? Where did you go to school? Why did you come to work at AWA? Did you see the high pay here?"

She can gather information from a talkative man when he talks about other things and it's quite enjoyable to listen to him, but it becomes a bit annoying when he starts talking about himself.

These are good questions, and she doesn't know any of them.

The chatterbox didn't hear the answer and paused for an inexplicable moment. Then he asked cautiously, "Excuse me, are you mute...?"

"No."

"Oh, you can talk, why don't you say anything? I was scared, I thought the review criteria had changed. That's right, if the team leader likes you, you must be excellent in all aspects without any obvious shortcomings."

The chatterbox continued talking on his own, and finally got back to work: "Don't think that the front line has a lot of money. More money means more work, and the front line is not easier than logistics. It's like walking on a tightrope every day. It's easy to encounter danger. Before, that old Mo..."

As he was talking, he was kicked on the leg by the taciturn woman. "Why did you kick me?" If the height in the carriage had not been limited, he would have jumped up.

The other party only uttered one word: "Bug."

"What, there are bugs?" The chatterbox was stunned for a moment, and his tone became even higher, "Don't lie, this car is disinfected eight hundred times a day, and it is airtight and inspected layer by layer. If a bug could get in, it would have been killed long ago!"

"It's true."

"...Really?" His voice weakened a bit when he heard this. Although the other party didn't say much, he still tended to believe his team members and began to check around.

Thanks to the taciturn woman, the talkative man was busy looking for bugs, and the car was quiet for a long time.

"arrive."

After the vehicle entered the base, no one came to take the "silkworm cocoon capsule".

Team leader Six and his team members pushed the thing down the carriage and came to a huge silver room.

There were three rows of identical large capsule devices parked inside, as well as three rows of medium-sized and three rows of small ones, with thirty in each row.

They pushed the device to the empty space. Xia Qimiao took a closer look and found that there were the same cocoons in devices 11 to 30, but the first ten were empty.

They went out from another door, men and women separated, and the women went into the left passage.

Xia Qimiao went through several stages of taking off protective clothing - scanning - disinfection - taking a shower, and finally put on the uniform and the blue translucent mask.

It is worth mentioning that during the entire process, she did not meet a single staff member.

For example, during the disinfection process, a lump of light blue mucus fell from the sky, quickly wrapped around her body, and formed a film on her surface.

Once the membrane hardens, she can knock it off, and the disinfection is complete.

How to say it, Xia Qimiao remembered the beggar's chicken he had seen before. After knocking off the mud on the outside, you could open it and eat the meat inside.

The head of Group 6 has been observing this newcomer. She likes this kind of person who is quiet and perceptive: "Come with me to the Group 6 office."

In the office, the chatterbox picked up a white curly-haired puppy and said to it, "Bubble, did you miss me?"

Boo, boo, boo, the dog spit out a string of colorful bubbles.

He reached out and poked it, and heard the sound of bubbles bursting and giggling.

Xia Qimiao:?

Let’s not talk about why dogs can blow bubbles, but why does this high-pitched laughter sound when the bubbles are popped? Isn’t it scary?

Seeing that people in the office seemed to be used to it, well, they are probably immune to it.

Xia Qimiao suddenly had a strange idea. Could this dog be some kind of strange pet?
She withdrew her gaze from Bubble Dog, sat down in an office seat that looked very clean, and took the form handed to her by Team Leader Six.

Freshly printed, the paper is still warm to the touch.

"Sign your name, and you can transfer to Group 6 for internship."

When Xia Qimiao heard these words, they automatically translated into: Sign this form and you can become cheap labor.

She held the pen in her hand and seemed to hesitate: "Actually, I don't have a very systematic understanding of AWA yet."