When Li Zheng walked into the Winter Garden building, Yan Fei was already waiting for him inside. He was wearing a coat, and blood was still oozing from the hastily bandaged wound, but he had no time to deal with it carefully because——
Looking around, there is no one else here who can withstand this evil spirit, and Su Huizhi cannot leave the service desk.
Yan Fei got straight to the point, "We are already thinking of ways to save people. The key to the problem is that we can't yet determine which gap is related."
Li Zheng glanced at him coldly, "Are you talking nonsense?"
Then, without waiting for Yan Fei to answer, Li Zheng walked past him without stopping. Yan Fei shrugged, turned around and motioned to the team members to give Li Zheng a headset, and then quickly followed.
There were many people looking at them along the way, with curiosity and inquiry, but Li Zheng didn't stop at all, and didn't even look at them. His brows seemed to be stained with frost, which made the voices of the surrounding people talking much quieter.
The seventh floor arrived soon.
There is a large open space near the glass curtain wall, where there is an open coffee bar. Originally, many guests gathered here to sit and rest, but now a space has been cleared by the search and rescue department because of the glass wall. Outside is the hanging Yan Yueming.
Yan Yueming was already tired, and the rope was strangling him uncomfortable. He had to hold the rope with both hands and try to lift himself up, but in this way, the pressure on his hands and arms was too great.
After a while, he was sweating all over his body.
He thought in amusement that it was fortunate that he had grown some calluses on his palms in the past few months, otherwise the skin would definitely be worn out again. It would be bad if there was blood and everyone could see it.
The seniors will definitely be worried too.
Just as he was thinking this, a familiar voice suddenly came from the headset.
"Yan Yueming, look back."
Yan Yueming turned around happily and saw Li Zheng standing inside the glass wall. Subconsciously, he wanted to open his mouth to speak, but he felt extremely happy and sad. He didn't use any force in his hand, and the ten centimeters he had just lifted slipped down again.
The rope swayed, and he hung on it too. Afraid that Li Zheng would be worried, he tried his best to look back at him, wanting to tell him that it was okay, but little did he know that this expression in Li Zheng's eyes was no different from crying.
Li Zheng's eyes dimmed. Although Yan Yueming didn't really cry, the tears seemed to be stuck in Li Zheng's heart, making him sluggish for a moment.
However, this sluggishness came and went quickly, so fast that others didn't notice it at all.
"Can you still hold on?" he asked.
"Yes!" Yan Yueming nodded quickly.
This brief conversation didn't sound like a couple in love at all. But Yan Fei raised his eyebrows. He noticed the difference in Li Zheng's names. Everyone called him "Xiao Ming", but Li Zheng was the only one who called him by his first name.
Quite unique.
Then Li Zheng quickly moved his eyes away from Yan Yueming, glanced around, and frowned slightly.
Yan Fei said seriously, "Have you discovered anything?"
Li Zheng: "Take me to the roof."
They come and go, leaving a trail of gossip.
Everyone loves to hear the gossip about the protagonist Xiao Ming, but at this moment, not to mention everyone, at least most people really hope that Xiao Ming can be saved as soon as possible. Xiao Ming is Xiao Ming, Xiao Ming from the textbook, an ordinary Xiao Ming who is a little unlucky but hardworking and reliable. Seeing him is like seeing myself, like
If he can be saved, then maybe, should, everyone can be saved, right?
They discussed, some were attracted by the gossip, and some thought of their own ways to tell the staff of the Qi Physics Bureau to see if they could help. Qi Xiang Bureau never refuses everyone's suggestions and suggestions, because in this absurd and weird world, nothing is impossible.
After a while, Li Zheng arrived at the top of the building. After passing through the tent forest in the medical area, he walked to the edge of the roof and stepped onto the protruding steel frame without hesitation, causing the people around him to exclaim in low voices.
The steel frame protrudes from the roof of the building about three meters away. It is definitely not a good place for people who are afraid of heights, but Li Zheng is walking on flat ground. He squatted down and seemed to be checking something. Yan Fei stood behind him and said: "There are no signs on this steel frame, and there are more than one gap where people are hung. I have some guesses, but I can't be sure. .()”
“SB?()”
This guess coincided with Yan Fei's, and he immediately said: "Are you sure?"
"There are many flowers and green plants in the Winter Garden. There are blue irises in front of the glass wall on the seventh floor, but it is not the season for irises." Li Zheng said solemnly: "The youngest son of that idiot consortium likes irises the most."
Yan Fei really didn't notice a single flower, let alone the specific preferences of a certain NPC. In this regard, he had to admit that Li Zheng, who had been in and out of business since childhood and ran a flower shop, was much better than him.
If the gap that appeared in front of him was really SB, then Yan Yueming's current situation... Yan Fei couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. No wonder Li Zheng was calling "idiot" just now.
Shabo Group, referred to as SB, is one of the largest conglomerates in Hu Di. Everyone knows about it, and the most well-known one is the gossip of wealthy people. Their daughter-in-law is either hanging on the outer wall of the group, kneeling at the gate, or performing a gorgeous counterattack, once a month, ten times a year.
The second time, I stepped on a different red carpet and appeared with a different BGM each time.
The best relatives from all walks of life pop up every three days. If you hit the younger one, the older one will come. The family tree is thicker than the dictionary. What genius children, 108 treasures, their grandchildren are like clones invading the earth when they walk on the road.
The craziest thing is their son. Stomach problems are hereditary, mental illness is intermittent, no one's body and mind are intact, and kidneys are still interchangeable.
The search and rescue team members of the gas bureaus in each city had painful expressions when facing this group of people. They were ready to pinch anyone and run away at any time. After a trip, they could guarantee that they would not fall in love for three years when they came back.
The one who suffered the most suffered a love brain after he came back. It is said that everyone looked like he was having pink bubbles. He was treated in the third hospital for a full half month and almost fell in love with the attending doctor.
And she still hasn't made it clear whether she likes a boy or a girl.
"Hu Di has been closed. Logically speaking, it won't be connected there." Yan Fei stared deeply, "Unless the younger son and his wife went outside before Hu Di was closed, but we didn't find out any relevant information. Or, Hu Di What happened to the ground so that another... crack appeared in the original closed state? "
Hearing this, Li Zheng looked at Yan Yueming again and made a quick decision, "Try it first and then talk."
How to try?
Pull Yan Yueming up directly.
If it is really SB, then Yan Yueming’s current
() The situation is just like that of the wealthy daughter-in-law, who must stay there for three days and three nights. This is a rule, a rule of a wealthy family. If you put him down, he will not break the rules because he is "true love".
In all the bloody wealthy families, the ones who take the blame are usually the supporting characters, female supporting actors, male supporting actors, losers, passers-by, and cannon fodder. And here, it was the person who took the initiative to put him down.
Yan Fei frowned, Li Zheng wanted to transfer the risk of fouling to himself. How does this work? Do you think their search and rescue department is a freeloader?
He immediately stepped forward, tossed his coat, and said, "I'll do it."
"Are you coming?" Li Zheng glanced at the crowd of people on the roof, and said in a tone that would poison people without paying for their lives: "You want to corner me in front of so many people?"
Yan Fei paused, "Tsk."
Li Zheng: "Stay away from me."
Yan Fei: "..."
As for what?
If it doesn't happen, Yan Fei won't be able to interfere anymore. He watched Li Zheng reach out to grab the rope, and when the other search and rescue team members were eager to step forward to help, he stretched out his hand to stop them, "Goodbye, you can't help much."
The strength of the others was still not enough in front of Li Zheng. Instead of everyone committing fouls together, it would be better to let Li Zheng do it by himself. There is a lifting device on this steel frame, which does not rely solely on brute force, so one person's strength is enough.
But Yan Yueming didn't want to agree.
He was listening in the headset. Although the conversation between Li Zheng and Yan Fei lacked details and was intermittent, he was still a little clever. If he thought about it carefully, he knew that the senior would have to pay a price if he wanted to pull him up.
90% of this price is a foul, and the degree of the foul may not be light.
"Senior, wait a moment—"
"I don't want to wait."
At this moment, Li Zheng was acting dictatorially, and there was not much warmth in his voice. Those eyes are dark, and they don't listen to other people's opinions at all. Yan Yueming raised her head and couldn't see his face clearly. She wanted to say something more, but Li Zheng had already firmly grasped his rope.
The rope was pulled up bit by bit, not very quickly, but steadily and continuously, so there wasn't much shaking. Yan Yueming really couldn't bear the shaking anymore. Her stomach was churning and her head was dizzy.
Even so, Yan Yueming also tried hard to keep his head raised and look at Li Zheng. They came closer and closer until he could see the veins in his neck and arms, his temples soaked with sweat.
"Give me your hand." Li Zheng quickly fixed the rope on the steel frame, freed up his hand and stretched it towards Yan Yueming. Yan Yueming took a deep breath, gathered up the last bit of strength, and handed over his hand.
Hold hands together.
Li Zheng used all his strength to pull Yan Yueming up. At the same time, his right foot took half a step back and pressed against a steel frame behind him, allowing Yan Yueming to lean on him smoothly without causing the two of them to lose their balance and fall down.
"It's okay." Li Zheng put his hand on the back of Yan Yueming's neck, and then realized that he was shaking a little. However, Yan Yueming obviously didn't care about his little overreaction. He was worried to death, especially when he saw that Li Zheng's face was a little pale, tears were about to burst out of his eyes.
The speed is 800 kilometers per hour.
My senior loves me so much, what should I do?
Xiao Ming had nothing to repay, he could only hug him tightly and never let go. While being moved, I glanced out of the corner of my eye - wow, there are so many people.
Yan Fei issued a soul torture: "Why don't you two come up first?"
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