CEO, Hold On A Moment

“…… Do you want to die? " The waste stream roars over.

Jomo shuddered.

Frightened, she stood up reflexively and took several steps back.

She is facing the eyes of shanghuangliu -

the original black eyes are shining with sharp dark awn. And in the eyes of barren stream, Jomo saw his anxiety, his urgency, his helplessness The waste stream is driving her away.

In this way.

"I..." Jomo was dumb and choked up.

And the waste stream is back on the ground.

The roar just now seemed to exhaust his remaining strength. Now he was close to collapse and fell back to the soft ground again. His eyes could only look up and stare at the ceiling.

"Waste flow!" Joe was in a hurry.

But Huang Liu raised his hand and refused her approach.

"That's it..." Huang Liu lowered his voice and put back his hand a little bit, trying to put on a comfortable posture, "let me leave like this Jomo, please get out of here

Huang Liu closed his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, he choked in his voice, "you can't Leave me nothing. "

For example, his dignity.

His last gesture before he died.

"You..." Jomo bit his lower lip, but he didn't know what to say. She could only secretly clench her fist and throw out a sentence in a hurry Hold on, I'll get someone to help us

With that, she snatched the way out.

She went to the outside for help!

And this is the only thing she can do here.

…………

Communication room.

After looking for a long time, Joe finally found the room.

The so-called communication room is equipped with a lot of high-tech equipment and a lot of computer screens. Now, most of the screens are still on, and each screen is beating according to the detection content, as if it still keeps working normally

But no one.

The place that should have been guarded, even heavily guarded, was empty, except for her. All the people here seemed to disappear out of thin air, and all of a sudden they disappeared.

Jomo found the operating system that sent the signal.

The operation is very simple: confirm the launch position, and then press the button to launch.

It's just -

"wind force 12, in calibration Wind force 13, in calibration The wind force is 14.... " After pressing the last button, the horn in the communication room starts to sound a mechanical tone.

Obviously, the wind outside is quite strong now, and the machine needs to be debugged continuously.

The last words on the screen were "auto calibration countdown, 60 minutes."

60 minutes?

That's an hour to wait?

Joe frowned.

She shrugged her shoulders dispiritedly, her fist hanging on her side was loose and tight, tight and loose, so she went back and forth for several times. Finally, she raised her foot and searched the room for another possible way of life -

first, the monitor was connected to the outside, and now the monitor was turned off, leaving only the black screen flashing with small snowflakes, which was useless;

Second, the monitor is the general monitor of the underground laboratory. Under the lens, the corridor used to be clean and reflective, but now it is dirty and dusty, which is useless;

Third, the monitor shows the top view of the underground laboratory, and each room is drawn according to the scale, and the segmentation is quite detailed. There are red dots flashing on it. It should be an infrared thermal control detector

This information seems to be useful.

Jomo stares at the screen and writes down the plan of the underground laboratory in the shortest time. It's just that this place is really "cold" and there are only two flickering points in such a large space under infrared monitoring

Wait!

Only two?

As soon as Jomo's breath choked, he rushed to look closely: one point, where she was, was her; the other point, where Huangliu was, was just that strange room, which should be Huangliu.

So

What about Tang BeiYao?

What about Tang BeiYao?

Jomo just felt a rush in his heart, his brain emptied, and then in the next second --

"bang!"

There was a loud noise.

She didn't know what she had hit? She has no spare time to look back, even if it is to give an eye care! She just wanted to go back to Tang BeiYao to check! Now, now!

…………

"Touch!"

Jomo pushed the door open.

Before she left the room, she just took the door with her, so it was not difficult to push it open. This room is the same as just now, with a simple layout. There is a small bed in the middle, on which lies Tang BeiYao, motionlessEverything is the same as when she left.

Jomo wanted to take a break.

But the breathing is only half adjusted -

wait!

No!

If Tang BeiYao is here, why is there no infrared detection point for him?

"Tang BeiYao..." Qiao mu Muran a, subconsciously rushed up, grasped Tang BeiYao's hand. Then the next second, she was completely anxious, "how What's going on? Tang BeiYao

It's so cold!

His body was still hot, like a fever, but now it's cold, without any temperature.

"What's the matter..." Qiaomu pushed the man on the cot, but she still couldn't wake him up, "Tang BeiYao! Open your eyes and look at me, Tang BeiYao Of course, he didn't respond.

Joe was confused.

At this moment, her brain is blank.

Her body was stiff. She stretched out her hand with difficulty. Her fingertips trembled violently, a little bit close to Tang BeiYao's nose She was nervous, hesitant, scared.

And then

“……” Jomo wanted to shout, wanted to shout, but couldn't make a sound. She felt her tears running out of her eyes and falling down again, blocking her sight.

No way!

No way!

How could

Tang BeiYao didn't breathe, and there was no temperature He didn't even have a sign of life!

Jomo sobbed. She pushed and slapped. She tried this method, but she couldn't wake up a cold person In other words, what is lying now is already a corpse.

Bodies?

She can't take it!

She had never thought of such a situation, and she would never be able to survive it.

The blow in front of her was so big that she felt that everything was not real, even the world was not real.

She was so dispirited and worked hard for a long time before she remembered that there was another person here, and that person would have a way. Thinking of this, Qiao Mu stumbled out -

"help..."

Please, who will save Tang BeiYao!

Who will return Tang BeiYao to he