Chapter 1520: Tyrant, please advise! (twenty one)

Su Jue didn't dare to imagine, but could not control himself without thinking.
He had a slight fear of heights, thinking that he was now at a height of about tens of meters, and his whole body was sweated and slightly dizzy.
Su Jue was subconsciously clinging to the elevator wall of the elevator, cold sweat was on his forehead and hands. He wanted to calm down, but his heart was beating fast, making him unable to calm down.
"Is anyone there?" He shouted.
Limousine in the elevator
his voice echoed, no one answered.
The rough concrete wall and the open elevator seemed like a prison cage, and he was sturdy closed here.
Help! Help!
Su Jue looked back from the dizziness and immediately took out his phone.
Fortunately, the phone still has a signal.
He was a bit daunted when he held the mobile phone, his hands were trembling
shaking, and he couldn't concentrate on seeing whose number he was dialing.
"I was stuck on the elevator in Building 13 of Ping'an District, Xingrong Road. It is now 17th floor. There is no property phone in the elevator. Li Yun, find someone to help me."
Su Jue vaguely remembers Li Yun's cell phone that he last called.
"Elevator in Building 13 of Ping'an District? You wait, I'll be right there."
The other party seemed surprised.
Su Ju tightened her eyebrows when she heard a female voice over the phone.
But no matter who it was, someone knew he was trapped here, and he had more hope of survival.
Xia Qiu was too late to change clothes, wearing pajamas, and pulled out slippers and went out.
She looked at the elevator in front of her door, and sure enough, the elevator on the right was stuck on the 17th floor and never flickered.
Ping'an Community is a low-cost community in the mid-range community. The original owner lived by drawing comics and naturally could not save much money. He could only live in such a community.
The problem of cleaning the area and the problem of the elevator are both powerless.
Originally, Xia Qiu received a lot of money from [Youran]. These days, she is looking for other places to live. I did not expect that she had just received such a call before she moved out.
The man calling for help on the phone was weak, but sounded calm.
The number is strange.
If it wasn't for Xia Qiu's eyes, remembering the owner of this voice, maybe she just hangs up the phone as a harassing call today.
"Hey, is this the property? I am the tenant of the 13th building. Someone is stuck in the elevator here and is stuck on the 17th floor. You must send someone to repair it." Xia Qiu called the property and hurried down the stairs. Go to the 18th floor.
The elevator door on the 18th floor was closed, and Xia Qiu did not dare to move. She yelled tentatively across the door.
"Su Jue! Are you okay?"
She heard the friction of the cables and gears in the elevator room, and also heard the gap, and there was a messy breathing below.
"Fortunately, the elevator door is open, and I was stuck in the middle, but the steel cable probably won't last long." Su Jue heard a voice above his head, and was shocked.
He responded as calmly as possible, but the dizziness had made him extremely weak, and he didn't know if his voice could pass through.
"Okay, don't panic. I've already contacted the property. They will be here right away. They will be fine soon. Hold on."
Su Jue's voice was very weak. If it was not Xia Qiu's keen senses, his voice would have been drowned in gears and steel cables.
Xia Qiu's voice sounds like a natural sound to Su Jue.
He controlled his emotions, trying not to think about his situation, he wanted to talk to the person above his head, so as to get rid of his current anxiety.