Chapter 312: Wu Sihai's Message
On the other side of the wall is the ski slopes.
From this side, the drop from the top of the wall to the inside is five or six meters, and from the other side, the drop is fifteen or sixteen meters, which is five or six stories high.
The warehouse, a narrow passage carved into the mountain wall, was built on a high hillside. This is for safety.
No one can easily turn in, and even if they have the ability to sneak in, they can't easily get out, which is the biggest reason why a gang of poachers built the warehouse here.
But...... When they saw Xiao Ling's action of jumping five meters straight up to the wall, they knew that the cliff they had envisioned was meaningless.
In fact, Xiao Ling climbed onto the wall and jumped down, as light and graceful as a fallen leaf.
At a height of 15 meters, the speed of others falling to the ground is about 17 meters per second, which takes 1.7 seconds. Xiao Ling's ground speed is 14.5 meters per second, and it takes 2.1 seconds.
Others need to bear all the impact of 17 meters per second, but the impact he needs to bear is only 10 meters per second, which is only equivalent to jumping from a height of five meters, and even his weight is only 70% of his normal weight. There was no need to roll and unload at all, so he jumped down so lightly.
If he shows up on the basketball court...... That kind of air force that defies common sense will overshadow Jordan.
The ski resort is below, there are not many people, and it has been organized to start evacuation. It was the gas tank that exploded and ignited the fireworks in the warehouse, but it was ...... The evacuation did not go well.
Why?
The skiers were very unhappy waiting for the security guards who organized the evacuation: "You are all pigs? What is this place? Ski resort! Is all popcorn on the ground? Or Styrofoam? Let's evacuate...... It's safest to stay on the slopes right now, right? ”
"yes, yes, what? Don't clean up the useless ones, go and put out the fire. Pack up what needs to be packed up, don't spoil our mood. I finally came out to play. Is it easy for everyone? ”
Skiers slowly gather and are noisy. The hustle and bustle, making the security guards unbearable, also focused the eyes of the vast majority of people, so that few people noticed that Xiao Ling jumped from a wall more than ten meters high.
Until he rushed into the crowd and shouted, "Oh no! Oh no! Someone's killed! Someone's killed! ”
His voice was loud and his words were vigorous, igniting the enthusiasm of the crowd in an instant.
"What do you say?" "Someone's killed? Was anyone injured by a gas canister explosion? ”
"yes, I'm afraid there are more than a dozen of them!" Xiao Ling nodded firmly, "I'll come down from there." See it with your own eyes. ”
"More than a dozen, very obedient, can be regarded as a serious accident. Didn't call? Hurry up and call an ambulance......" "119 and 110 are also called, right?" "Let's go and take a look, maybe there is someone who needs help" "But everyone should be careful, save people and save people, safety first"......
Hundreds of skiers, under the guidance of Xiao Ling, rumbled in the direction of the warehouse. The security guard wanted to pull. But he didn't hold on.
In fact, they didn't even know that there was a bloody crime there, and the leader of them had almost been suddenly burst out by one person. The few who remained were also hit by smoke grenades, not ordinary smoke grenades. It was a tear gas smoke bomb, and they were crawling and rolling, and tears flowed for a long time.
As long as these people pass. The whole thing should be over.
No, exactly. It should have begun, and naturally many people will come. Clean up for yourself.
With a thought in his heart, Xiao Ling was about to sneak away quietly against the direction of everyone, and suddenly someone grabbed his arm: "Hey, buddy, buddy, are you okay?" It doesn't look like it's fried. Stretched out two fingers and shook in front of Xiao Ling's eyes, "How many is this?" ”
"Huh?" Xiao Ling looked blankly at the guy who grabbed him.
The dazed look made this person even more sure of his judgment: "Dude, I'm afraid you're having a concussion." It's best not to move casually and find a place to rest...... This is...... Blood? I felt a bloodstain on Xiao Ling's clothes, "Isn't it injured somewhere?" Do you need me to check it out for you, I'm a doctor? ”
Xiao Ling touched his face...... Do I look like I've been blown up? Shaking his head, he rejected this person's kindness: "I'm fine, really." There are a lot of people waiting for you to save them. I'll just take a break. ”
Brushing the blood from his clothes, he revealed his body without wounds, indicating that he was really fine: "That's someone else's blood." "It's not just someone else's blood, it's someone else's clothes.
"Okay." The doctor nodded, turned around and walked with the large army, walked two steps and turned around, looked at Xiao Ling and shook his head, "Your explosion is really interesting." It's like writing......"
"......" Xiao Ling was completely confused by this guy: It wasn't me who was concussed, it was obviously you, right?
Seeing the crowd gradually leaving, he shook his head and walked like a fly, running to the bottom of the ski resort. There is a parking lot, personal cars, tourist buses, everything is available.
This poacher's stronghold is vaguely a recreational mountain resort built on a snow-capped mountain. It mainly operates skiing, ice sports, homestays and game feasts. Just set up the poaching den on the edge of the villa in a grand manner, I really don't know if it's to make it easy to get dark, or if the relationship is hard to that point, I don't care about exposure and the like, I have the confidence to accidentally suppress a qiē, or both.
But for Xiao Ling, that qiē is in the past. Finally entering the world of civilization, if it weren't for the snow squirrel on his shoulder, the first two days would have been like a dream.
Thirty meters away from the parking lot, Xiao Ling stopped.
Reaching into his arms, a black light burst out of his hand, breaking through the surveillance installed dozens of meters away at the side of the pedestrian exit of the parking lot.
Then Xiao Ling continued to walk forward, walked to the bottom of the monitoring pillar, recovered the crossbow arrows and continued to move forward, there are several similar monitoring points, if you want to go from here, you have to throw them one by one. Fortunately, I have been able to practice my throwing skills in the past two days.
Ten minutes later, Xiao Ling was already sitting in a BMW X6. The car keys were touched by him as he was just passing through the crowd. I came to the parking lot and pressed it as I walked. You can always find out where the car is, and high-tech is so convenient.
The man who lost a BMW. It must not be bad for money to buy another one. And, wait until you leave your car somewhere. It is estimated that the police will not casually destroy such a car......
The snow squirrel scurried around in the back seat alone, seemingly curious. But after a while, when it carefully peed between the door and the seat, it was not so likable.
Xiao Ling looked dumb and smiled, inserted the key and started the car, and was about to step on the accelerator to set off, when he saw his face from the rearview mirror, he suddenly stopped moving.
In the rearview mirror, his face was black. Pull down the rearview mirror and take a closer look. It was black, and it was clearly some words, words that looked like black moles embedded under the skin.
It's normal to look in the mirror, but it's upside down in the eyes of ordinary people.
No wonder the doctor stared at him, and said that he had been blown up badly, and that his face looked like he had written on it. It's written, but it's upside down.
It's just that I've been struggling in the ice and snow these days, and I don't have a mirror to take a look at, the closest thing to a mirror. That is, it was time in the ice cave in the morning, but unfortunately I couldn't see anything clearly when the water waves were agitated, and I didn't find out until this moment.
"Xiao Ling, when I saw this passage. Come to think that the old man is gone, and neither are you. Fortunately, the old man still has a little accumulation, and he is no stranger to this situation. You are given a chance, and the only one. Brat. Until the next second night, get back your memories. Five copies, you'll be able to go back, otherwise you'll ......."
The characters were written in the order from top to bottom, from right to left, from Xiao Ling's right face to the left side. In the end, he left a long ellipsis, signature, Wu Sihai.
Xiao Ling blinked his eyes and let out a sigh of relief. He had imagined many times what his situation would be, but he never thought it would be like this......
It was different from any of the situations he had conceived, but more sinister than any of them he had conceived!
This is not a temporal flow at all, but reality, the reality that he has lived for more than twenty years. At least part of it.
As for the time, it is ...... Xiao Ling's eyes moved to the control screen of the car, January 23, 2015, there are 25 days before the Spring Festival, and 26 days before the second night of the next lunar month, and it has been a full five months since he died and died on the Tiangong Fengshen platform.
Before the next second night of the first lunar month, he must do what Wu Sihai demands, otherwise the only result will be - disappear!
Xiao Ling stepped on the accelerator hard, and the X6 jumped out with a whin.
As the vehicles in the parking lot skimmed through the window, the black marks on Xiao Ling's face began to dissipate little by little. Xiao Ling's own physical skills can do this, allowing those abnormal imprints to dissipate out of thin air, but this is not Xiao Ling's own strength, but the power of Wu Sihai's distraction.
It may also ...... It was the old guy's distraction in this world, leaving the last trace.
Xiao Ling didn't want it to dissipate like this, but it had already completed its mission, just like time, like flowing water, irreversibly dissipated...... Scenes hovered in Xiao Ling's mind.
When he came back from the arena in horror, he still brought back a thousand-year-old ghost;
When the old ghost appears in a dream, he is on guard against him;
When the old ghost engages in those moths, he will kill him with three yin demon swords;
When the old ghost pouted himself, "This girl is good, her, her, her ......"
The surname is yes! Remember you! Don't think that you are a predecessor two thousand years ago, and your reputation is prominent, Lao Tzu is afraid of you! Xiao Ling gritted his teeth, his eyes red. (To be continued......)
ps: [The effect of the limited exemption is quite bullish, and so far it has risen by two thousand and hundreds of collections.] It's not comparable to others' tens of thousands, but I'm satisfied, thank you for your support ^_^]
[In this way, the collection has finally broken through the 30,000 mark2333]
[That, some people reported that I was sick again, and I almost deleted the protagonist again...... This plot is not like that.,The current plot is a reality-based copy.,The protagonist will be restored as soon as he clears the customs.,Foresee in advance.。 】R527