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- Section 77 Professional Qualities of Tower Climbers
"Who are you looking for?" Cheng Queyi asked preemptively as soon as they met.
Yu Zhi outside the door said cautiously: "Excuse me, do you know where Wang Wen is?"
Cheng Queyi asked without answering, "How did you find this place?"
Yu Zhi had a need for others, so she had to answer honestly: "There is a boy next to me who knows a lot of people. He helped me inquire about the news, saying that he bought the information from a female classmate who wears glasses."
"Glasses?" Cheng Queyi thought about it thoughtfully, and didn't bother with this question any more. Instead, she asked in confusion: "If you want to find Wang Wen, you can just call him. Why are you looking for me?"
"I" Yu Zhi's eyes dimmed: "I don't have his number."
'oh¡¡'
'So you don't have a senior's phone number! '
Cheng Queyi secretly jumped for joy.
On the surface, he said calmly: "He has been very busy recently, and I don't know the exact whereabouts. You know that there are many people who want to trouble him now, but you can tell me if you have something to do. If you have a chance to meet him, I can help you." You convey."
The more Yu Zhi listened, the more disappointed her expression became.
In the end, she nodded and said to Cheng Queyi: "Thank you, I just want to tell him that my father arranged for me to transfer schools without the college, and we may not see each other again in the future. I hope he takes care of himself, is safe and healthy." .¡±
After finishing speaking, Yu Zhi bowed her head and bowed her head to express her gratitude, then turned and left.
Cheng Queyi was a little moved by the other party's desolate tone, and couldn't help asking: "Do you like him?"
Yu Zhi, who was leaving, didn't turn around, but just paused.
There was a long silence.
She looked up at the sky outside the training ground, and expressed the most complicated feelings with the simplest words: "I don't know."
The 20th floor of the World Tower.
Wang Wen, who was a little confused by Mi Lailai's behavior, took a long time to react.
All the gangsters have been killed, why hasn't the entrance to the next floor been opened yet?
Is the violence the wrong target?
After observing the surrounding situation, the three paddling champions approached, and the first man said to Wang Wen with a solemn expression: "There seems to be something wrong."
The second man answered: "All the supermarket employees at the cash register are dead, and all the gangsters are also dead. Other than that, I didn't find any customers."
The second female answered: "In other words, there are only four of us living in the entire supermarket."
The first man answered: "If the police came over at this time, we probably wouldn't be able to explain it clearly."
The second male answered: "If we don't explain clearly, we will probably be arrested."
"Leave here anyway." Wang Wen interrupted the three-person doll, quickly rummaged in the supermarket, first got a set of clean clothes to change into, and took a suitable-sized backpack to put all the guns and ammunition into it. Put some water and convenient food in the compartment, throw it on your back and carry it well.
?Wang Wen, who was completely new from top to bottom, looked like an ordinary student who went out for an outing, not at all like the ruthless person who just killed nearly thirty gangsters.
The only shortcoming is that his face is too pale and weak.
This is a sequela of the previous speed-moving mechanism. Wang Wen has nothing to do in a short time, and can only recover slowly with time.
?The other three followed suit and looked for clothes to change. The second female also specially found a short skirt, stockings and high boots, and put them on in front of several people.
Wang Wen, who was checking the surveillance screen at the cash register, frowned and reminded: "Try to focus on clothing that is easy to move and unobtrusive."
The second female, who was still a woman even after going up to a hundred floors, deliberately turned around and asked everyone, "Is this considered attracting attention?"
The second male laughed and said, "Don't tell me, you still look good in a different dress."
The first man did not relax his vigilance, and persuaded with a solemn expression: "It's better to listen to the big brother, and it's better to change into convenient clothes."
"It's boring." The second girl pursed her lips and walked to the sportswear area.
The second male looked around, and followed with a mischievous look.
The first man walked to the cashier counter with a solemn expression, and saw Wang Wen wearing gloves trying to take out the storage medium of the surveillance video, and silently applauded his caution.
He casually picked out the bag Shoubai from the counter, opened it, lit one with a lighter, took a few puffs, exhaled a long stream of smoke comfortably, and said to Wang Wen: "If I remember correctly, we should have seen each other last week. Right, Mr. A?"
Wang Wen looked up, glanced at him, and reminded: "I am A, remember to take the cigarette butts away when you smoke."
The man stared at the cigarette between his fingers in a daze, and realized that he had just praised the other party for his caution, but in the end the other party was cautious on his own head.
He was a little dumbfounded: "Is this a little exaggerated? What can a cigarette butt detect?"
Wang Wen didn't say any more about concentrating on doing things.
Some helpless thoughts in my heart:
¡®Is this the consciousness of a hundred-level master today? '
¡®No wonder a lot of people are only a hundred years old. . '
He silently followed the transmission line and put all the storage media he could find into his backpack, and then quickly walked to the door of the supermarket.
After careful observation, he made sure there was nothing special, tightened his backpack straps, and ran out of the supermarket with his head down.
Seeing this, the three people who did not know what they were doing in the supermarket quickly packed up their things and followed them out.
It was afternoon outside, and there were not many pedestrians on the not-so-sultry street.
Occasionally, a few people passed by, and they were also a group of lazy tattooed men. They wandered around with wine bottles in broad daylight. When they saw four people walking in a hurry, the lead was a fat man with a big belly who was bored and smiled at his companions winkingly. Standing in front of several people, he said, "Wow"
Without saying a word, Wang Wen lowered her head and twisted her waist, took a few side steps and dodged the passerby, and continued to walk forward.
He was stunned by the fat man who passed by easily.
The laughter of his companions woke him up.
Also woke up the tiger inside him.
He turned around abruptly and threw the wine bottle in his hand at the back of Wang Wen's head.
Wang Wen tilted her head to avoid the wine bottle.
However, the liquor thrown out of the bottle spilled half of his body.
He reached out and touched the collar of his wet hair, and slowly turned around.
The fat man rubbed his belly and smiled disdainfully.
Five or six companions around laughed and stopped in front of the other three climbers, showing off their tattoos and muscles.
Wang Wen glanced at the cameras on the street, and unloaded the backpack from his back.
In front of several people, he took out the shotgun and loaded it with a click.
The faces of the fat man with a big belly and his companions changed drastically, and they kept waving their hands and saying "ohhhhh".
The three tower climbers bypassed the stiff tattooed man and gathered beside Wang Wen.
The second female cleverly helped Wang Wen lift the backpack on the ground.
Wang Wen held up the gun and aimed at the opposite side, and retreated a little bit.
The tattooed men dare not move.
In this way, everyone turned half sideways and walked to the corner of the street.
The moment Wang Wen turned into the wall, he relaxed his tense body.
He took the backpack handed over by the second female, thanked him, and continued to walk forward.
The first male asked him puzzled: "Where are we going?"
Wang Wen summoned the ubiquitous aircraft: "Tell him where we are going."
The hard mechanical sound of the aircraft is in the ears of several people:
[All tower climbers can just act freely, the progress of the level will be updated automatically]
The first man still didn't understand: "I know this, but I didn't tell us where we are going?"
Wang Wen said: "Since the progress will be updated automatically, what we need to do is to find favorable terrain as soon as possible to deal with the upcoming unknown battle. Even if we can't find it, it is necessary to use this relatively peaceful time to get familiar with the surrounding environment."
The three of them were all stunned after hearing this.
The first male said with a solemn expression: "Mr. A, this is only the 20th floor. Are you being too cautious?"
Wang Wen thought for a while, looked at the three of them, and asked, "Did I meet all of you last week?"
The three nodded in unison.
Wang Wen also nodded and continued: "I was in a hurry last week, so I showed you my speedrunning side. That's wrong. Any speedrunning is crooked and not worth promoting! This week, I will climb the tower in a standard way, showing the serious and rigorous professional quality of a tower climber.? - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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