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Chapter 1 The Silver Trojan Horse
The gaiting dusk is like a young woman with a lingering charm, walking into the midsummer night's dream with a touch of night breeze!
Declining General Manager An's proposal to treat him to dinner, Tang Zheng carried a salary of 2000 yuan a month in his pocket, picked up the camel brand orange travel bag, and left the finance department as if fleeing. He had no choice but to face An Xiuru. With greedy eyes like a violent bear staring at a delicious honeycomb, this virgin who has just finished his freshman career can't help but feel a little bit on pins and needles. I understand the meaning of this look too well.

Unlike those boys who entered college and couldn't wait to find a mating partner like beasts in heat, Tang Zheng had his utopia in his heart, and within ten years after graduating from college, he would save a fortune enough to spend a hundred years.

"Am I too indifferent?" After muttering something, Tang Zheng shook his head, discarded this unfounded worry, and began to think about how to spend the only one week of college summer vacation left. It is too late to go home, so you can try Take a look at the sunrise at the nearest Mount Tai. Of course, you must bring a camera. If you are lucky enough to take a few good photos, you may be able to compete in the National Geographic Global Photography Contest and earn a prize.

After leaving West Bridge Street, turn left for less than 50 meters, and you will find the No. [-] bus stop at the train station. When you see a bus with only seven or eight people, Tang Zheng hesitates for a while, then grits his teeth and walks up. If possible, he I really don't want to go to the appointment, but waiting for the police to come to my door, it's better to explain it in advance.

Mu Nianqi is the most famous freshman in the first class. Because of her strong personality and various honors, she is nicknamed Her Majesty the Queen. At the opening ceremony, she gave a speech on behalf of the freshmen. She joined the student union as a freshman and served as the deputy The president is still one of the top ten young people in the province, and the patent for a certain machinery that she applied for in high school brought her tens of millions of fortunes. As for the various medals and honorary certificates that represent good children in the eyes of her parents, there are countless By the way, it's such a beautiful girl with many suitors, but her photo was sent to Tang Zheng's phone three days ago. Why is Tang Zheng so uneasy?Because it was a set of large-scale self-portrait cosplay photos, which would definitely cause an uproar if it was spread on the Internet. Among them, several photos of Mu Nianqi wearing a German World War II military uniform, wearing high boots, wearing an M35 helmet and holding an MG42 machine gun made him even more excited. His eyes almost exploded, but he didn't expect that the queen was still a military fan.

This was simply a joke. Tang Zheng was not lucky that he was hit by an affair, but he was extremely annoyed, because after 3 minutes, a strange phone call came, and he got through by accident and blew his name, although the other party didn't say a word , but the rapid panting is enough to show that people are very angry.

Fumbling for the mobile phone in his pocket, Tang Zheng guessed whether the other party was planning to tie him to the railroad tracks for humane destruction. He knew that the other party had that ability, so he called again five or ten minutes later and called out directly by name. Tang Zheng's name was mentioned, which is enough to show that the energy in Mu Nianqi's family is beyond the imagination of a small person like him.

"I know you are in the same school as me, and you are also from the 1.8th class. Your name is Tang Zheng. He is 70 meters three and weighs [-] kilograms. He has a tough personality, calm, and is a bit machismo. He is working in Beiguo Supermarket... three days later at [-] o'clock in the evening Let’s meet in front of the statue in the train station square, if you miss the appointment, you will be at your own risk!” Listening to the other party’s narration that he knew more than his own mother, cold sweat dripped down Tang Zheng’s forehead.

"What should I do?" Taking out a coin, Tang Zheng counted the patterns on it, trying to calm himself down. He didn't want to sit and wait for death, like a wronged prisoner who was about to be sent to the gallows. The possibility of jailbreak, "First of all, it is to find a common topic, gain trust, and then try to downplay the meaning of the photos being seen, but why did she give me three days, can't it be to explain the funeral, and her wrong photos Who was it originally intended for.”

Just thinking about how to deal with the censure of the powerful vice president, a hysterical "be careful" slammed into Tang Zheng's eardrum, and then his body was thrown out of the chair with a bang, and he rolled over. The last thing I saw was the thick blood flowing into the corner of my eye, and the overwhelming glass shards shooting over like a torrential rain. Then, the orange sky filled with the setting sun was stuffed in the window and circled with the bus, on the long street. The sound of sudden braking and all kinds of yelling and noise came and went, and the panicked crowd seemed to be poured over by a boiling oil pan.

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Waking up again, Tang Zheng had a severe headache. There seemed to be a few people standing on the left side of his body, and all kinds of whispered discussions filled his ears. Then he put his hands on his back and helped him sit up.

"Do you know where this is?" A woman in a sapphire blue stewardess uniform squatted in front of her, put her hand on Tang Zheng's shoulder, and asked uneasily.

Tang Zheng frowned, and after the dizziness subsided, several pairs of beautiful legs in flesh-colored stockings came into view, and the peach-shaped buttocks wrapped by a neat skirt ten centimeters above the knee were facing the sitting Tang Zheng's cheeks were almost palpable, and a smell of perfume lingered in his nose, which made him sneezed.

"Thank you, eh, stewardess? Shouldn't I be in the hospital?" Tang Zheng checked his body in doubt. After confirming that he was not injured and bleeding, he began to look around the surrounding environment. As for the stewardess who was supporting him, he had already got up and stepped back a few Step, reserved and polite.

This is a room of [-] square meters. The wooden floor is icy cold, the walls are white and a little bit leaky, there is no window for ventilation, only one door, but it seems to be locked. A high school student in school uniform The raw-looking boy was gnashing his teeth and turning the bronze doorknob vigorously, but unfortunately there was nothing to gain.

"Huh? Do you want to prepare another intensive care unit for you, and find some beautiful nurses to serve you?" Tang Zheng was mocked by a fat middle-aged man with a belly. This guy was about 40 years old and his face The one above was expressionless, sitting at the side, his eyes frequently falling on several stewardesses, constantly cruising and comparing.

"What the hell is this place? My son is still waiting for me to go to the kindergarten to pick him up." A man with a dusty face couldn't help but snarled, and slammed his fist on the floor. He was wearing a Dirty clothes with air conditioner maintenance printed on them, this is an ordinary maintenance worker.

The rest are ten stewardesses. They don't know what brand of perfume they are wearing, mixed with the smell of sweat in the room, full of a little seductive smell. The high school student glanced at the stewardess' buttocks and tense lingering on his calf.

After confirming that they could not get the answer they wanted from Tang Zheng, the stewardesses sighed in unison and ignored him no more. Except for three or four chirping whispers, other people's faces were covered with tears. A worried look.

"Do you belong to China Southern Airlines or Air China?" The middle-aged fat man looked at these stewardesses wearing the same style of uniform, and struck up a conversation with great interest, "What happened before you showed up here? Maybe I can find the reason."

"Disgusting fat pig." A grumpy stewardess felt uncomfortable being stared at by the middle-aged fat man. She hugged her D-cup breasts and was about to curse a few words when her colleagues shouted happily. she.

"It's Captain Zhao Jingye, he's here too?"

Tang Zheng finally saw how a person appeared in the room, starting with the limbs, and then materialized little by little, outlining the outline of the human body. The whole process lasted about five seconds.

"What the hell kind of place is this? Hey, Ju Kang, hello, how did I meet you here? I'm Xiao Zhao." Captain Zhao waved his hand, as if he had fought with several stewardesses who came forward to say hello. Greeting, and seeing the middle-aged fat man, he immediately walked over with a look of surprise, and after five or six steps, he had already stretched out his right hand, with a terribly eager attitude.

Kang first took a hard look at the stewardess who scolded him as a fat pig, and then said with a smile, "I was going to attend Mayor Huang's dinner, so I came here for some reason, by the way, Xiao Zhao , are these girls from your airline?"

"Haha, let me introduce you. Come on, this is Kang from the Municipal Transportation Bureau." With such an opportunity to curry favor with Kang Songde, Zhao Jingye really worked hard, and when he rolled his eyes, he was filled with smiles, and he beckoned to those stewardesses. Even if they waved, they couldn't refuse. They greeted Kang with a smile on their faces.

After chatting for a while, everyone's topic returned to the question of where this place is. Naturally, the high school student, Tang Zheng, and even the maintenance worker are not qualified to answer, and Kang didn't expect them to say anything. So, after saying that the old friend will handle these things in a big way, he has already held the hand of a certain flight attendant and started to study the palm print fortune.

"Hey, someone is here again." The outline of an arm appeared in the room again, the high school student shouted, and after sneaking a glance at the stewardess to make sure he had attracted their attention, he walked towards the newcomer. He doesn't know what to do with himself, but he wants to be noticed.

"I'm not dead yet, haha, I'm not dead, Lao Lin, I'm telling you, you're right, take advantage of the rainstorm to break down the wall and escape from prison, and you will definitely be able to escape." The person who spoke was a bald man in his thirties The man, with a hostile face, a burly body, and aggressive eyes with fierce and violent eyes, especially the abnormal blinking of the wet gray-blue prison clothes on his body, almost stung everyone's nerves.

As soon as the man made a sound, the entire room became silent. The stewardesses huddled together subconsciously and moved towards Zhao Jingye, but the latter looked up and pretended to be looking at the ceiling. As for Kang, he closed his eyes and meditated. shape.

"Damn it, why is there everyone?" The high school student also stopped, embarrassed, he didn't know what to do. At this moment, he was already scolding in his heart. Since the other party was wearing a prison uniform, these two people His identity is self-evident, after all, no one wants to find bad luck.

The man named Lao Lin didn't respond. After looking around the room, he got up, walked to a corner of the room, and squatted down with his hands on his legs. Unlike his companion with possessive eyes, he seemed to be interested in everything. not interested.

"Haha, I didn't expect to meet so many good guys as soon as I came out. We have been holding back for 12 years. I really can't help it. Tens of millions of little brothers are clamoring to have fun." The bald man said Laughing smugly, seeing the stewardesses retreating because of fear, she took a deep breath in satisfaction, spread her arms, and said, "I like the free air."

"It's going to happen." Seeing the prisoner walking towards the stewardess, Tang Zheng subconsciously put his hand into the travel bag. There was an extremely powerful Nemesis tactical folding knife in it. It was an authentic Italian product. The gift I gave was absolutely cutting iron like mud.

But things didn't go bad. After the prisoner walked a few steps, he suddenly smiled at the stewardesses, bent down and said sorry, I didn't mean any harm, it was just a joke. You know, we are model prisoners. Back in the corner, he sat beside Lao Lin with his back against the wall, closed his eyes and meditated.

Almost everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and several stewardesses even patted their chests, rejoicing, but Tang Zheng's scalp was numb, his body tensed subconsciously, and the back of his hand holding the jackknife was bulging due to excessive force. Seeing Tang Zheng's reaction, he didn't express anything, but a trace of caution crossed his face.

A calm prisoner is far more difficult to deal with than an impulsive prisoner. Tang Zheng couldn't believe that a guy who has been holding back for more than ten years and even dared to escape from prison would be afraid of a few women, let alone a person who suddenly entered a safe place from a dangerous situation. , The first few words he uttered were definitely venting his heart without much water, so now there is only one answer, and he is waiting for the best hunting opportunity.

"I see, it shouldn't be a survival game, right?" The high school student jumped up and shouted, "I often read novels, there was such a content, the main god summoned ordinary people, and then sent them into a certain world Survival challenge, no wonder the phone has no signal."

"Have you all lost your longing for life? The Lord God always looks for this kind of person." Finally finding an opportunity to strike up a conversation aboveboard, the high school student turned to the flight attendant and asked excitedly, but unfortunately no one answered him. He didn't even glance at him.

Tang Zheng shook his head imperceptibly, secretly thinking that he was making fun of himself. In an unfamiliar environment, people subconsciously gather into small groups because of their status, age and clothing. In their eyes, high school students are obviously unreliable, and The questions he asked were really worthless.

After all, it is impossible for anyone to trust a stranger unconditionally. They generally regard protecting themselves as the first task, unless you can prove your innocence and the value of being worthy of association, so at this time, everyone's job and identity are the most basic. Otherwise, everyone will definitely keep silent and stay away.

Look at the two prisoners, they are obviously isolated, and the maintenance workers with rich social experience also understand this truth, and they feel uncomfortable if they don't come together to find them. If he is not taken seriously, who knows if he is a vagrant?However, his tall figure and sharp-edged appearance saved a lot of image points, at least he seemed to have a sense of security, of course, that's all.

Tang Zheng didn't care about those indifferent eyes, pursed his resolute lips, and looked at the people in the room without any trace, because he wanted a few reliable helpers, and the possibility of surviving alone was really not too much. Moreover, the team leader's seat is obviously not available, the most likely one is that Zhao Jingye, who let him bear the title of captain and is very familiar with the flight attendant with the largest number of people.

Just as Tang Zheng was formulating strategies for what might happen next, the black cube in the center of the room suddenly lit up and became translucent. This sudden incident shocked everyone, especially When the rock version of the Internationale sounded, everyone looked at each other, not knowing what was wrong.

"Look, here we come, the Lord God is here." The high school student rushed over with excitement, and said, "I was right, what kind of challenge is this time, what about weapons and equipment, haha, I can also be The main character."

(End of this chapter)