Chapter 104: Underground car search (on)

The scent of scented perfume covers the entire studio. As the last comrade-in-arms, Ma, also fragrant, el finally came to a bottom.
Small mine sighs quietly, spraying perfume in a watering can is very cool, but after cooling, it is inevitable to melancholy to the delicate empty bottle: "I may not be able to use half a bottle in two years ..."
Ma Weisen was already smoked and grinned, and the words even collapsed: "So why are you spraying us so much, it is more frightening than my mother, every time I ... sneeze! I want to ask if she is not so fragrant The square dance team will not accept ... "
"Shut up if you don't want to die." Qiao Siqi slaps to the top of the other person's head, pulls the person directly to the back, and puts on a pitiful appearance in half a second.
The latter put the cardboard box reinforced with adhesive tape on Joskey ’s head, and the two small holes dug in the wall of the box just faced the eyes of the person inside: "Try it."
Joe wants to cry without tears, squat down obediently. As the carton became lower and lower, until it finally fell to the ground, it perfectly covered the slim student Qiao.
"Vision?"
"Clear."
"Space?"
"Surplus."
"..."
"Are you all right?" The wronged voice, across the cardboard box, sounds dull and even more miserable.
It's fun to watch the lively friends.
Qi Yan finally expressed his kindness: "Well, it's done."
Worried about damaging the only carton, Joskey couldn't wait to come up with it, and he could only restrain it. After careful effort, he finally got the thing off his body.
Just standing up and trying to make the final struggle, he was patted on the shoulder with approval on Monday: "Yan Si's seam is perfect, it is a holy suit tailored for you!"
Qiao Siqi really wanted to slam the finger that stood and spoke without backache: "Which Saint Warrior is squatting in a holy suit!"
Wang Qingyuan pushed and pushed his glasses, and it was rare to enthusiastically explain: "Both classes are counted, only you and Zhou Lu have actual combat experience in the" carton technique ". You have also seen that the box is too narrow and he cannot enter at all This glorious and terrible task is none other than yours. "
"I don't like your second adjective ... and it's not just crouching inside and watching the elevator, looking at the battlefield in front, you don't have to move, what experience do you need?"
Wang Qingyuan: "Yes, just don't have experience. Let's see who among our male students can be stuffed in?"
Qiao Siqi: "Why do you have to have male classmates, female classmates too, small mines Huang Mo are thin and thin!"
Wang Qingyuan: "..."
Qiao Siqi: "Ah, where are you going, don't go ..."
Student Wang was deaf to the call of johns. The war spread to the dangerous area.
All male students also silently looked at other countries and pretended not to be present.
Qiao Siqi smiled softly on Lin Dilei and Huang Mo's face, and became cold afterwards. I swallowed nervously and hurriedly waved my hand: "No, I don't mean that, how can I let you both take the risk? I will just say it casually, I haven't even thought about it ..."
"It doesn't matter," Huang Mo interrupted him lightly, "No explanation."
Lin Dilei's eyebrows were curving, and gentle rain: "Both sisters, we won't shrink back."
Qiao Siqi really wanted to cry, and he has never been so determined to fight in his life: "I am going to the front line now, can I continue to be a lord ..."
The mobilization of Qiao Siqi before the war was over, and Song Fei, who was at the desk there, finally closed his pen.
The little friends were busy preparing, or packing things, or arming themselves, or the actions that were finished soon, such as Qi Yan, Wang Qingyuan, and the small mines, they gave the pioneers a rational and reasonable action. Ideological work-after all, when Joskey is on the front line, it means that the battle officially begins, and in the tactics that are closely interlocked in each ring, there is no extra time for re-installation-so until this will Everyone noticed Song Fei's strange behavior.
Qi Yan came the first, without asking too much. He just picked up the a4 paper and saw that it was full of words. No, it should be more appropriate to say that it was a letter.
"Leave a comment." Song Fei grabbed a little embarrassedly and put it back on the desktop.
Qi Yan laughed and said nothing, anyway, it was clear just now.
But the little friends are unknown, so they came together to see Fang Rong.
A dense piece of paper, Song Fei's so-called message, is actually a message letter
Dear students:
When you see this letter, we have left this broadcasting room, and may even have left the school to run to the city. We do n’t know if it ’s the right path. We leave a message for you, and we do n’t want you to follow our path, but we want to tell you, no matter whether you are alone or with your partners, as long as you have hope, never give up. You can overcome the thorns, overcome the darkness, and welcome the light.
If you are a person who reads the letter, then we hope that you understand that you are not alone, nor are you fighting alone. All the schoolmates are connected to your heart and hold hands; if you who read the letter are a group of people, then we can The identity of the predecessors said responsibly that unity is strength, do n’t give up any partner, because he is likely to become a jeep, a drone, a drum, a triangle iron (the last one) Crossed out) Wait for the rmb props that you can't imagine but are extremely useful.
In summary, good luck to you or you guys. muah!
Ps. Don't read it and destroy it. Please put the letter back to the original position and leave it to the students behind.
No matter how ps. If you haven't already done so, memorize more words now, anyway, you are also idle. If you retake the exam immediately after re-opening the school, we have to win at the starting line!
Powerful Unyielding Survival Class 1 & amp; 2
Seeing the middle, the friends are all moved by Song Fei's heart.
After such a broadcast, perhaps most of the qualified students still choose to stick to the aid, but there are certainly students who must run out of the food, and their preferred place is here. But if they get here and they see nothing, no matter how strong their beliefs may be, they may shake or even collapse. What Song Fei left behind was not so much a letter as a hope.
Partners even read Song Fei ’s psychological logic-he used radio to recruit people, he was responsible for the end, and the courage was passed down from the beginning to the end. This is not his conscience, this is his obligation.
But after reading, the friends again suffocated the emotion, and deeply felt that Song Fei did not drop his name but dropped two martial arts classes. It is absolutely forced that students who are afraid of reading letters will retaliate after returning to school in the future. !
However, after all, this is a shimmering message, and the friends do not understand what can be covered.
Mavison asked directly: "What the are you embarrassing?"
Song Fei silently lowered his head and pressed his lips together, it was called a shy.
My friends are black lines, and I always feel that the tempting and exciting can't wait for the answer.
Qi Yan took the opportunity to hold bf's shoulders and hugged him in his arms, bringing a little spoiling: "This world can make him embarrassed by a handful of things, and it is hard to write."
Song Fei embarrassed him: "I can't see through it, I can't understand it!"
Qi Yan hey, the eyes are full of rippling flowers with love.
All my friends are silent, and there is no wave on his face.
Quarrels can show affection, wet clothes can show affection, and now even a ugly character can lose affection ... Well, they quietly looked at these two merchandise show affections, anyway, the more the love shows, the more sad and mad, the more you break up Tragic turmoil, huh, huh, huh ...
Song Fei: "Have you heard anything?"
Qi Yan: "Huh?"
Song Fei: "Forget it, it may be nervous, and I always feel a windy wind in my ear ..."
Five minutes later, the sixteen friends were completely assembled.
Qi Yan wrapped the cell phone wrapped in paper and wrapped with thick tape to reveal only a small piece of speaker hole. After the nearby zombies wandered a little farther into the corridor, opened the door and put it on the ground, and quickly pushed it a few meters away!
Kuang Ye watched his cell phone slipping farther and farther, desperate in his heart.
The cell phone sacrificed this time was determined by the decision, so the "close comrades" who had escaped once were pushed to the front again, and visually, the possibility of picking it up like last time was very slim.
The comrades also considered adopting his proposal to tie a rope and use it before pulling it back, but considering that the situation was different from that of the Ximo Pavilion at that time, he and Song Fei were on the pavilion at that time, and even if there was a rope, the zombies could not be caught They, but now are low windows, in case the zombies have to break through the rope and break the window, the situation is easily out of control.
My phone is destined to be unstoppable, and Kuang Ye admitted.
The sound of the phone landing attracted the attention of the zombies, waiting for Qi Yan to close the window, the zombies had already ran back here. Just as they struggled to look down at the cell phone or continue to pick up the window at the crossroads of corpses, the alarm sounded, still a fast-paced European and American girl, perseveringly singing ireallylikeyou.
Undoubtedly, Kwong Kwong is responsible for the music taste of Wusheng class.
Through the blinds, everyone clearly saw more and more zombies around the mobile phone. They come from the two ends of the corridor, but the concentration is the final point of rest of the mobile phone, which is the place where the broadcasting room comes out seven to eight meters to the left, and the elevator room goes out to the left one meter to the right after the broadcasting room comes out.
The hallway without lights is only dimly moonlight, and even the screen that lights up when the alarm sounds, and it returns to darkness with the passage of time. In addition, the Wusheng class has turned off the lights of the broadcasting room in advance. In the shadow of the night.
"Plana-part1, go!"
With Song Fei's almost unheard breath, Qi Yan opened the door again, and the decisive speed and the quietness of the movement formed a strong contrast.
The three swordsmen of the sports institute—Zhao He, Fu Xiyuan, Wu Zhou, together with Zhou Lu and Qiao Siqi holding the empty box, crept out, silently as a ghost, slowly drifting toward the elevator.
Soon, the sound of the elevator door slowly opening came from the gap of the broadcasting room door that had not been closed.
The zombies surrounding the mobile phone were unaware, but the comrades around the door cracked the low-pitched audio from the loud female voice.
Everyone held their breath, and the one who could protrude their heads turned their eyes to the left, looked at the zombies, and their ears to the right, listening carefully to their comrades!
In just a moment, the elevator door closed slowly.
Little friends understand that it means there are no zombies in the elevator car, and the disguised Joskey has entered smoothly!
Outside the elevator door, on Monday, the three swordsmen of Lihehe Sports Institute stared at the floor number without blinking, watching it change from 1 to b1, b2, and then stand still.
Wait.
It's just a few seconds.
But for the four people in the elevator, there is nothing longer than this.
Wu Zhou, who is responsible for controlling the rhythm, silently counts down the seconds, one, two, three ... until the fifth count, press the up button quickly!
After a while, the number of floors beating again.
B1, 1, stop.
Four people clasped the curtains in their hands, their muscles tight, and they watched the elevator doors slowly open.
First there is a gap.
Then slowly widen ...
Everything is the same as the analysis of Qi Yan and Wang Qingyuan. There were two more zombies in the elevator that originally had only Joe's carton. They were looking around the carton dullly-no, more optimistic than the think tank predicted. According to the elevator capacity, they guessed that three to four curious zombies will be brought up, which is why they chose four people to stay at the door, but now, they can fight two.
The opening of the door is just wide enough for one palm, and four people have quickly flashed to both sides of the elevator door, standing against the wall.
The zombies in the elevator did not pay attention to the flashing figure at all, and all their attention was still on the strange cardboard box.
The carton is immobile, stable as a rock, and even hanging a paper strip in front of two holes, it will not be blown by one centimetre-since opening the elevator door on the b2 floor, Qiao began to contribute the longest in this life A suffocation + petrochemical, let alone a note, this time put a life detector to the front of the box, maybe there is no living thing in it.
The four people outside did n’t need to see with their eyes, only listen with their ears, and finally the elevator doors opened almost the same. Wu Zhou and Zhao He on the two sides of the separation rushed in first, one person and one curtain, covering directly on the heads of the two zombies without waiting for the other side to react , I just plopped my head through the curtains!
While the two zombies were paralyzed in the arms of Wu Zhou and Zhao He, Zhou Lu and Fu Xiyuan removed the box early and activated classmate Qiao.
Everything happens only in an instant.
As the elevator doors closed slowly, five people worked together to gently put the zombies in the corner of the elevator. After watching from the corner probe and confirming the safety, he silently walked back to the broadcasting room.
The door of the broadcasting room that had been open was finally closed again.
The hearts of the little friends finally fell.
A song in the corridor has not been sung yet, and in the notes of the flowing clouds, nothing seems to happen.
"The elevator has a load of one ton and has a limit of 13 people. Two zombies outside the b2 elevator were brought by me. The parking lot is unknown, but there is no problem in the b2 elevator room now." And take it seriously, without waiting for the friends to ask, and report directly to the front line.
"Ok, divided into two, seven at a time. Find six people from the team, add me and Luo Geng, and then go on. The rest will go on first and follow Wang Qingyuan!" Song Fei immediately made a deployment.
Li Jingyu immediately said: "Try to get on as much as possible for the first time. In case the zombies in the corridor react, there will be fewer people behind to escape."
"No," Song Fei refused to think about it, and rejected it directly, "The elevator weight limit and the actual situation are two different things. If the overload alarm sounds, it is not worth the loss!"
He Zhiwen: "The Gewu Building is limited to 13 people, and forever eight people will ring!"
Li Jingyu: "I'm fine!"
Song Fei: "plana-part2, go!"
The alarm that has been adjusted to the longest duration seems to never stop. The zombie gathered in the innermost has picked it up, but it ca n’t tear the tape, and the annoyance fell to the ground because of the thick tape The phone was unscathed and continued to sing.
Sixteen figures emerged from the door of the broadcasting room that opened again.
The elevator door parked on the first floor reopened, and Wang Qingyuan quickly took out the carton. Li Jingyu, Lin Dilei, Huang Mo, He Zhiwen, Feng Qibai, Ma Weisen, and Kuang Ye quickly flicked in and removed the carton. Wang Qingyuan The last one entered the elevator. At the same time, Lin Dilei decisively pressed the b2 key!
The elevator that closed the door slowly sank, and finally stopped at b2.
The eight people left could not see the scene, nor could they hear the sound of the underground across the ground, they could only pray in their hearts that everything went well.
Finally, it felt like the time was almost the same. Eight people exchanged glances and nodded in silence, Qi Yan pressed the light down button.
The elevator goes up again, stops on the first floor, and the door opens a little bit.
Eight hearts of people mentioned their throats!
Fortunately, there was no one inside.
This proves that the friends have successfully entered the parking lot according to the original plan!
Qi Yan, Zhou Yilv, Qiao Siqi, Zhao He, Fu Xiyuan, Wu Zhou, Song Fei, Luo Geng, among the eight remaining people, Song Fei and Luo Geng helped the former group of halls, while the remaining six were The real car-seeking squad-Joe Siqi does not need to talk about it, the driver; on Monday, it is the only family in the two families who have obtained the driver's license from the two martial arts classes. The only one who really likes the car will drive, and the rest will be finished after the test , Not to mention the upside down of the pile, even the s-curve is not known; the three Musketeers of the Chinese Academy of Physical Sciences are selected solely based on speed + combat power to assist in finding cars and maneuvering strains; as for Qi Yan, it is the double of the native race + combat power. The identity, after all, there are two car keys found in the basketball hall. No matter how strong the law is on Monday, it is impossible to drive two cars by one person, so comprehensive consideration, that should be able to deal with Qi Yan of the automatic transmission, shoulders the heavy responsibility of the third driver.
Song Fei took the first step into the elevator, quickly pressed b2, and then pressed the door open button to signal the friends to quickly follow.
The music in the corridor suddenly weakened, it was the end of the whole song, and the prelude of the second round gradually began!
Although the friends have lightened their footsteps, they are used to the noisy environment after all. They are not light enough to be completely silent. If the music in that box is weak, the footsteps of this box will become obvious.
Song Fei felt tight and quickly dragged the last Zhao He in, then quickly pressed the close button.
However, the door was closed.
The footsteps of the corridor are approaching.
Song Fei was so anxious to go crazy that the seven little friends were tight and nearly suffocated, and the elevator finally responded!
Toot
The tigers of seven people were shocked, and they instantly had some kind of telepathy. They glared at Zhao He invariably, and their eyes would pop out!
The stared person had no time to scream injustice, and he couldn't care about quietness. With his rich experience, he pointed to Jiangshan on this occasion: "All the stations are scattered a little, let the gravity be even!"
The seven partners heard the wind and spread out decisively.
When the beep sound disappeared, the first zombie appeared in the corner of the elevator.
However, after all, it was one step late, the elevator door closed securely, and went down without any loss.
The next little friend was relieved, and he was afraid of leaning against the elevator wall.
Zhao He also sweated coldly.
Fuck, fortunately.
Overweight, he is professional.