Wei Yuan sat in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, overlooking everything in Beijing and Hong Kong. This was the 66th floor. About half a year ago, it was an overcrowded office building in Beijing and Hong Kong. It is known as the third-to-last tallest building in Beijing and Hong Kong.
It was gray outside, and from this angle, it seemed like a huge gray shadow shrouded the entire city.
The double doors behind him were pushed open, and a figure walked in. He saw Wei Yuan in front of the window with great concern: "Dr. Wei, you shouldn't come to such a high place, it's not safe."
What came in was a man wearing a uniform similar to that of a security guard. He was indeed the temporary security captain of this building. Unfortunately, everything is no longer the same. Due to the "erosion" effect, the higher the place, the less safe it is now. Most of them have been evacuated, and now the ground is full of people trying to escape.
Wei Yuan looked at him, "...it doesn't matter, I just want to take a last look."
This view of Beijing and Hong Kong may never be seen again in the future.
In the past, even if you stood on a high-rise building and looked down, you could still see the bright lights and the dense flow of people moving on the ground like a staff.
And all of this became history in just a few months. The last group of people have evacuated here today. Who would have thought of this a few months ago?
Half an hour later, the security captain escorted Wei Yuan out of this former conference room. The electronic screen projector on one wall of the conference room is now covered with black "rust stains", and the security guards avoid it when passing by.
The two came to the elevator shaft. The elevator shaft had been emptied. All the places that originally belonged to the elevator were gone, leaving only a black well that led directly to the bottom.
I still remember that the first "change" in this building started with the elevator.
The smooth metal door gradually became densely covered with a lot of dark substances that looked like rust. No matter how hard the cleaners scrubbed, they could not remove these substances.
After that, all sixteen elevators in the entire building became like this. The maintenance personnel directly opened the elevator shaft and saw that the outer layer of the entire noose was covered with dense black matter. When touched with their hands, it dispersed like dust. …
The security captain pulled up the thick hemp rope next to his wrist, pulling up something like a "hanging basket". Then he pushed Wei Yuan up, stood on it himself, and lowered the rope little by little, so primitive. If Jiang Shan, who still doesn't know anything about the lifting method, sees it, he might be shocked.
The security captain carefully controlled the hanging basket, and it took about twenty minutes before he and Wei Yuan landed safely. On the ground, Zhang Zheng and the strong man "Lao Gao" had been guarding below for a long time.
"Old Wei," the irritable driver Zhang Zheng walked over immediately, "There are a lot of people waiting for you, you still have time to enjoy the scenery."
Wei Yuan looked at Zhang Zheng and Gao Wenwu, "What's wrong?"
"The Propaganda Department is waiting for you to have a meeting to discuss the evacuation. There is also a letter from Songshan Hospital..." Zhang Zheng frowned when he mentioned Songshan Hospital. Clearly showing displeasure.
He couldn't help but ask Wei Yuan: "Why did you agree to send that girl to Songshan Hospital?"
Compared with Zhang Zheng's direct expression of dissatisfaction, Gao Wenwu almost never spoke much. He just listened to Wei Yuan's orders. Never question.
Wei Yuan paused and then said slowly: "Even if we don't send him, Songshan Hospital will come to ask for him. Instead of doing this, we might as well take the initiative and send him there."
It will not be good for everyone to break up, especially in these extraordinary times.
Moreover, if they take the initiative to send it over, they will have a little initiative.
Zhang Zheng was a little reluctant to speak: "Those people have never been serious in their attacks. That girl won't suffer any inhuman treatment, right?"
Gao Wenwu glanced at him at this time and couldn't help but said: "Don't you dislike her, and you still care about whether she will be hurt?"
I remember that when Wei Yuan wanted to take Jiang Shan away in the tent, everyone except Gao Wenwu said nothing, but everyone else strongly opposed it.
Zhang Zheng glared at him. Whether he liked the girl or not and whether she would be harmed were two different things. Besides, since he had helped them on the way back, it was really not very good to send her to Songshan Hospital now. moral.
Wei Yuan listened to the conversation between the two companions beside him, and his eyes fell on a random place, thinking of Jiang Shan's guarded and cold face, whether he had taken advantage of her trust, and how the girl would react if they met again.
"When we sent it over, we agreed on a twenty-day deadline. They didn't dare mess around."
Jiang Shan is now valuable not only to Songshan Hospital, but also to the entire Beijing and Hong Kong, so Wei Yuan bets that they will not harm Jiang Shan.
It has only been a week now, and even if they want to help Jiang Shan, they can only wait patiently.
Zhang Zheng could only say nothing with a stinky face.
Wei Yuan and the others were still driving the old truck. After getting in the truck, Zhang Zheng turned around and drove directly to the suburbs. As soon as they passed the national highway, Gao Wenwu, who was sitting in the passenger seat, immediately shouted: "Be careful! Someone is stealing the truck!"
A man rushed up on the roadside out of nowhere and threw himself directly at the driver's window. His speed was so brutal and fast that the irritable driver didn't even react.
He was a man in his early thirties, and he looked like he was a homeless man. No wonder he was in the wilderness and not in the retreating army.
I saw that the man's hands and feet were hanging on the car door in a very strange posture, and his face was pressed against the car glass. There was a layer of black dust floating on this man's face. At first glance, he looked dirty, but those The black gray is squirming up and down as if it is alive...
And it was floating like dust, and some of it was even adsorbed on the car windows.
"Fuck you!" the irritable driver cursed subconsciously. He turned the steering wheel and almost ran out of the main road.
Even so, the person outside was still clinging to the car door, shouting: "Take me with you! Please, take me with you!"
Zhang Zheng stepped on the accelerator: "Sorry, buddy, there's nothing I can do."
The truck began to swing wildly again. Zhang Zheng used his driving skills to the extreme and sprinted wildly. Wei Yuan in the back compartment frowned. It was really difficult for him as a physically disabled person.
The Gao Wenwu hand in the passenger seat reached out to the rear seat, and a shotgun was caught in his hand. He skillfully pulled the safety catch, pointed it at the man outside through the glass, and said coldly: "Put the car away." The window is open."
Zhang Zheng was holding the steering wheel with both hands, so he had no chance to open the window. Besides, he also knew that Gao Wenwu was not talking to him.
The man who was holding the car door tightly seemed to be stunned when he saw the black muzzle of the gun. The next second, Zhang Zheng made a sharp turn and finally succeeded in throwing the man down.
I heard the sound of flesh hitting the ground.
Wei Yuan even closed his eyes.
Only then did Gao Wenwu let go of the gun and coldly threw it back into the back seat.
There are no bullets in this gun, it's enough to scare people.
Zhang Zheng scolded: "Did you see that person's face just now? Damn it, why is that thing growing on his face?"
