It was rare that he didn't have to work overtime tonight. When Ye Zishu got home, he didn't see Huo Qian'er and was still thinking about going out to eat with her.
So I made a phone call.
"Qian'er, do you want to work overtime tonight?"
Huo Qian'er frowned slightly, "I got off very early, but now it's a little troublesome. I'm stuck and can't go home so quickly."
"Huh?" Ye Zishu was confused.
Then Huo Qian'er explained helplessly, "My butt is stuck in the hole. I didn't expect the opening to be so small. I couldn't pull it out even after it was halfway in."
"Xiami!?" Ye Zishu couldn't relax. Where did the hole come from and why did his butt have to be stuffed in?
At the same time, Huo Qian'er's urging came from the other end of the phone.
"Oh, please try harder and push me in."
Huo Qian'er complained to Liu Mingxuan behind her.
Since half of her body was stuck on the advertising sign, she was also wondering how she got in just now and why she could not get out now.
Liu Mingxuan couldn't pull her out even with all his strength.
Therefore, at Huo Qian'er's strong request, she changed her strategy this time and tried to push inward.
But Liu Mingxuan pushed forward once or twice, and Huo Qian'er started complaining again and again.
Because the hole on the stand is too small, the more you push it in, the more it will hurt your stomach. Moreover, Huo Qianer is still wearing a Kamen Rider leather sheath on her upper body at this time. Such a hard costume is about to wear out. The spark comes.
"Ouch, oh, stop, stop, I can't stand it anymore, it hurts so much."
Even though Huo Qian'er was a strong woman with professional resistance skills and was also a guardian of the vampire clan, even she was crying out in pain. It was understandable that it was really painful.
Huo Qian'er could already feel the skin on her ribs being scratched.
On the other end of the phone, Ye Zishu was stunned, "What on earth are you doing? Are you with a man?"
"Well, I just met a friend. I was on the street with him."
After thinking for a moment, Huo Qian'er could add, "He sent me home."
"..." Ye Zishu just thinks that the private lives of contemporary young people are so rich? The same is true for nephews Qin Feng and Xiaohan.
But she felt something was wrong.
Huo Qian'er's age is not much different from hers. Is she out of touch with the times?
My aunt couldn't help but fall into a long period of self-doubt.
At this time, Huo Qian'er endured the pain caused by the strangulation mark and said loudly: "It's better not to push it in. Try pulling it out again. It hurts."
After pulling it out a few times, it still didn't move. Liu Mingxuan was a little at a loss.
Huo Qian'er also looked desperate.
"How about I carry you back and cut you open with an iron saw?" Liu Mingxuan said.
On the other side of the phone.
Not enough words to speculate.
Ye Zishu didn't ask for trouble. He broke the casserole and asked what was going on, so he told him, "You just have fun and make trouble. Pay attention to your safety. I'll leave the door open for you and come back early."
Huo Qian'er said oh and hung up the phone.
On such a deserted street, not to mention anyone, not even a ghost was seen.
There is only one self-service convenience store open on the entire street, and the rest are basically closed.
Huo Qian'er had no choice but to agree with Liu Mingxuan's idea.
However, after trying it, I found that it was not feasible.
This wooden advertising sign is estimated to weigh thirty kilograms, and now that Huo Qian'er is included in it, it would be too much for any adult man to carry it.
The two of them didn't go far before they both gasped and stopped.
Huo Qian'er shrugged helplessly, remembering that in those days, she was a strong woman who dodges across the battlefield. The machete in her hand weighed less than ten kilograms, and she didn't feel tired at all after slashing for a long time, but now she couldn't.
She thought hard and finally came to the conclusion——
Times have changed.
Moreover, he no longer had the previous attitude of living with his head in his waistband. Living in a peaceful era, the whole person became more relaxed.
...
People who happened to pass by saw this strange scene and gasped.
I saw a half-length Kamen Rider stuck on a wolf, still moving forward.
It's also terrifying.
Huo Qian'er and Liu Mingxuan had no choice but to sneak aside and think about countermeasures.
At the beginning of June, it was a bit hot.
After walking this distance, the two of them were already sweating profusely, especially Huo Qian'er. Her whole body could be said to be wrapped in a leather sheath, airtight, like a microwave oven, and no part of her body was dry.
Many beads of sweat slipped quietly from her pretty face.
Her hair had already stuck to her cheeks and looked wet.
Liu Mingxuan looked at Huo Qian'er with some distress.
The two of them rested on the spot for a moment, and Liu Mingxuan suddenly had a flash of inspiration.
He suddenly felt like a big fool.
Why do you have to put the standing sign upright? Huo Qian'er can walk upright if it is placed horizontally.
"It's so difficult. I just experienced the pleasure of being a primitive human. It felt so sour and refreshing." Huo Qian'er complained.
"Yes...yes." Liu Mingxuan clicked his tongue, "But the transformation of a wolf into a werewolf is really a bit abstract."
The two of them walked and rested. After walking about three hundred meters, Huo Qian'er stopped.
Liu Mingxuan was also stunned.
As the two of them were walking, Huo Qian'er's little bee-butt fell to the ground together with the standing sign, making a loud noise.
...
the other side.
Sanchuan area.
As soon as Yang Mi received the news of Qin Feng's accident, she flew here from Jiujiang without stopping.
It was already ten o'clock in the evening when we arrived at the scene of the accident.
Judging from the reports of on-site detection personnel, Qin Feng's whereabouts were immediately unknown.
The crew dispatched multiple drones for survey, but still could not find any trace of Qin Feng.
Because visibility is very low at night, it makes the detection mission more difficult.
Therefore, manpower can only be dispatched for search and rescue.
Yang Mi was already furious and accused Wen Muye: "What did you do? Didn't you make full preparations as promised? What kind of plane are you planning now? A good person is missing now?"
Wen Muye was also very innocent, "According to common sense, everything is still fine. It's just that the incident happened suddenly. There is only one thousandth chance of a parachute collision with a bird... I hope the staff will be fine more than anyone else."
Under the lights of the ambulance and fire trucks, Wen Muye's eyes were extremely red, and it was obvious that he had cried just now.
At this time, Wang Bo and Su Peisheng grabbed the runaway Yang Mi, trying to calm her down.
"What should I do to calm down? That's my artist. How should I explain if something goes wrong..."
"If it's really gone, how can I be worthy of his family?"
The more Yang Mi talked, the more excited she became, and by the end she was crying.
"Bah, bah, bah, what do you mean it's really gone? Qin Feng is a good person and a good person, so it's so easy to die." Wang Bo tore open the tissue and handed it over, "Besides, no one has been found, so we can make a conclusion so quickly."
Yang Mi didn't speak, just sobbed.
She knew that there was no point in worrying now, the main thing was to find someone first.
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