CEO, Hold On A Moment

The voice of the waste stream is intermittent, tossing and turning, only these words.

Jomo didn't understand.

She just saw in her eyes that there was confusion, confusion, and some indescribable complexity

"Don't talk yet!" Jomo interrupted with a frown. "Can you still move? Your wound... " He should have been seriously injured, and the blood on his lips never stopped drying up.

He needs treatment.

"Where is your medical kit? How do we get in touch with the outside now? " Jomo asked questions quickly, and was still trying to move the waste stream to a safer place.

Huang Liu didn't answer.

He looked at her silently as if he had lost his mind. Then at a certain moment, he suddenly clasped her wrist and held it very hard -

"I see!" The waste stream suddenly makes a sound. Because of the strong emotional fluctuations, his breath was obviously unstable. But at the moment, he seems eager to prove his point, "yes It's time! Time

"When?" Qiao mu astringed his eyebrows and asked.

She really asked casually, just to divert the attention of the waste stream.

So the next second -

when the torrent faltered and nearly fell down the stairs, Jomo's attention shifted to the past. She subconsciously holds each other, looking for a balanced standing point.

As for Huang Liu's just a few murmurs

In an instant, it was thrown out of the sky.

…………

“…… On the right

"Walk over here..."

……

This road is supported by Qiao mu, but the waste flow never stops. Even if the breath was weak, he did not give up the command all the way.

Finally -

without going to the laboratory or entering the rest room, the barren stream bypasses those roads, staggers and stops in front of some simple and unimportant room: "OK This is it... "

"Good." Jomo let go a little and let go a hand to open the door of the room.

She thought it would be something to "save" the wasteland.

But as soon as she opened the door, she was completely stupid.

The fact is -

there is nothing in it!

In front of my eyes, it was almost invisible. There was no window connecting with other places, so the light from other places could not get in at all She tried to turn on the light, but couldn't find a switch.

Qiao Mu pursed his lips: is Huangliu stupid? Coming to this place?

But the sound of the waste stream has come from my side -

"here it is Here it is Although his voice is weak and small, his brain should be clear, "help Help me in, just help me in... "

Jomo gritted his teeth.

She wanted to ask, "why?"? But look at the look and expression of Huangliu today forget it! Do what he says first.

…………

The ground is very soft.

This is the first feeling of Jomo crossing the threshold and stepping on the floor of the room. It's not floor tiles, it's not floor, it's not carpet, it's irregular, it's specially raised, it can sink a lot of surface

Like a sponge?

Or Like stepping on the cloud?

Jomo was distracted.

And this moment's trance made her step on a soft place Her feet a soft, immediately the center of gravity unsteadily fell out, the whole person straight to the ground.

No pain!

Her body is almost trapped in the "ground" without any pain.

But she fell so, but it is implicated the waste stream. She clearly heard, right beside her, the same muffled sound, the same sound of a person falling into the sea

"Waste flow!" In a hurry, Qiao Mu scrambled to get up and repeatedly apologized, "I'm sorry! I was not... " intended.

She tried to explain.

But in the middle of the conversation, Huang Liu suddenly interrupted and asked, "is it good-looking?"

Simple, neat and endless.

"What What? " Qiao Mu was asked Leng, she looked at the waste stream in consternation, for a time really can't pick up the words.

What looks good or not?

"Up there." The waste current has been lying on his back in the room, toward the upper part of the room, and motioned Jomo to look at the ceiling. And he himself moved hard, adjusted a position, as if he didn't plan to get up.

“…… Up there? " Jomo looked up in bewilderment.

Then, she was stunned -

how amazing!

Good Beautiful!

The whole ceiling is full of irregular little lights, or irregular night pearls? Anyway, there are many tiny light spots on the ceiling, and the position and order of the arrangement are very similar to the real laws of the starry skyHere, it's like lying on a cloud, looking at the pure starry sky.

"Good looking." Jomo's eyes in the room looked around, honest evaluation. Then, she went on and asked her what she cared about What else do you need from me? "

His injury has not yet been dealt with.

At this moment, she wants him to live

"No This is enough. " The waste stream murmured its refusal.

"What's enough here?" Jomo blurted out.

No medicine box, no doctor, this is enough?

At the same time of refuting Huang Liu, she lowered her head angrily, but what she saw in front of her shocked her: "your hand..."

It's weird!

On the bare hands, on the naked skin, there are tiny points like ice crystals. Dense, under the influence of the outside light, refracts the weak light.

This

It's like the body in the water.

"I don't have much time. I can't help you save him. You can do it yourself." But Huang Liu's voice was very calm. Every word was clear. "Inhibitors are also poisonous. You can't beat them desperately. Overdose will kill people There is a signal transmitter in the control room, but it can only be used once. You can ask people outside to help you Anyway, this place is no longer shielded by magnetic field... "

"You must seize the time. When the storm stops outside, you can't get out completely..."

"This place will disappear completely..."

……

Huang Liu said a lot.

His tone, as if to account for the future, was clear and clear.

Finally -

"you go." Huang Liu raised his head and looked up at her. He didn't even look at her from the corner of his eye. "All I can say has been said Let me just wait for death. "

"Huangliu..." What Jomo was trying to say.

"Go But before he finished, he was interrupted by the waste stream. The other side's voice refused to give her a chance to speak.

Then -

"go!" Seeing that she didn't move, Huang Liu roared again. His tone was more violent than just now, "time is running out! Do you want to die together? "