CEO, Hold On A Moment

"What?" I was stunned.

He didn't respond to her meaning, and his pale and weak face was even more stunned.

"You go and press that button!" Jomo did not want to repeat, her speed is very fast, tone is still firm, "now my action ability is better than you. You press the close button. I'm on the windshield. Two seconds is enough for me to get there! "

Moreover, once she lets go, the wind will blow in from the gap of the window. This strong wind can also be used as her driving force to make her run to the underground laboratory faster

And these are all things that can't be done at this moment.

"This..." Huang Liu glanced aside, as if measuring the feasibility of the plan. Then he began to shake his head It's too dangerous... " He didn't agree with the method.

"It's settled!" Jomo confirmed it directly and urged out loud, "go on!"

They're running out of time!

She heard the sound of "creaking". It was obvious that the whole house was about to fall apart. She felt that the wind outside seemed to be a little stronger. The wind coming in from the edge of the baffle invaded her eardrum and made her ears start to "buzz"

If you drag on, both of them will die.

The waste stream walked away reflexively.

However, he quickly turned back, with a very complicated look. He couldn't tell whether he was happy or relieved: "Jomo, you don't have to take risks for me. In fact, I..." He tried to explain something.

But in the middle of the conversation, Jomo took the lead -

"you think too much." Jomo interrupted him. She raised her head to meet the desolate eyes. At the moment, the eyes of desolate eyes are soft, but her eyes are tough, "you can't die yet! I need you to save Tang BeiYao! "

She finished in one breath.

The current is stagnant.

His action stopped, and his eyes were still staring at her direction, but the luster of his eyes just now was replaced by gloom.

"Good." He clenched his fist heavily and agreed.

…………

The wind is still blowing.

Qiaomu alone against the baffle, feel every second is suffering, as long as a little weak, she may be thrown out of the baffle. On the other side, the barren stream has reached the close button.

He's closer to the underground entrance, but she's farther away.

"Jomo?" Huang Liu stretched out his hand and called her.

Jomo nodded heavily.

Her body has slightly arched down, ready to sprint.

Around, the "click" and "click" sound became more and more obvious, and the whole beam almost collapsed

Right now!

"Press!" Jomo cried out, and at the same time, Huang Liu reached out and pressed the auto off button. Unfortunately, the house finally collapsed in this moment.

"Boom..."

Ears are the roaring wind, and all kinds of things collapsed chaos.

One second, two seconds

Time is too late.

Jomo's mind was in a mess, but at this moment, she only thought of one thing: don't be hit by the falling things! She can't take care of multiple directions by herself, she can only rely on luck

"Jomo!" The waste stream is rushing up at this moment.

Originally, after pressing the button, he should have run down the stairs and waited for the platform screen door to close. However, he gave up the escape and rushed straight to her and knocked her down

"What are you doing..." What do you want?

Jomo wanted to shout it out.

Want to use the most angry voice, shout out this sentence.

However -

"touch!"

There was a dull noise.

Is it the sound of her back hitting the ground? It's so dull and heavy that she might be killed wait! No, she doesn't feel so painful. Is this crash

Jomo opened his eyes.

Her confusion was replaced by shock: the beam of the small house just collapsed, and the huge wood just hit her. It was Huang Liu who rushed over, protected her with his body, and helped her block the fatal blow with his own back.

How heavy is the blow? Jomo doesn't know.

She only saw that the next moment when Huangliu was smashed, the corner of her lips had spilled obvious blood

"Waste..." She wanted to call him.

But the truth is, she has no chance to speak at all. Almost at the same time when she was hit, Huang Liu took her to the side, rolled down the entrance of the passage and landed on the cold stairs

"Bang!"

The metal screen door just closed, and the wind stopped and the silence was restored.

The whole process was breathtaking, but only in two seconds.

…………

Jomo fell a little confused.

She tilted her head, and her eyes just came out of the transparent partition of the platform screen door. She saw the outside: it was dark. The only visual opening should be covered by the collapsed room materialsShe could see nothing but the vague black outline.

But soon -

these black outlines are rapidly shifting away. It seems that there is an invisible hand outside, or something like a tornado, which cleans up all the things that have collapsed in the house

How strong is the wind outside?

She finally saw the "razed to the ground" with her own eyes this time!

“…… Cough... " I heard a series of dull kowtows.

Qiao Mu this just reaction comes over: "waste current?" As she called each other's name, she went to help each other up. "How about that? Are you OK? Can you still talk to me? " She saw a lot of blood coming out of Huang Liu's mouth.

"Cough..." Huang Liu coughed a few more times, and more blood came out of his throat, just splashing on the step of the stairs. Then he looked up and said, "I..."

He seemed to want to say something.

But when he saw her clearly, he was shocked and just looked at her without any reaction.

"Waste stream?" Was he fooled? Or seriously injured?

Jomo preferred the latter.

"To take you down!" Qiaomu got up and wanted to help the waste flow down, "come on? Can you still stand? "

She went to help Huang Liu's arm, but his wrist was tight. He reached out first and quickly grasped her. His strength is not big, but look at his expression at this time, as if exhausted the whole body strength.

Huang Liu opens his mouth, and his pronunciation is difficult -

"you It's like this You are Is that you? " He is not fluent in language, and there is a lot of blood in his mouth, so his pronunciation is not clear.

Jomo looked down at himself: disheartened.

After being blown by the sand for so long, I rolled on the ground again. It's normal to be so embarrassed Isn't he just as embarrassed?

"I'll hold you." Qiaomu didn't think much about it. He stubbornly wanted to help Huangliu.

But his voice came gradually and clearly -

"yes I remember, the first time I saw you, that's it Why? "