Song Xijun looked at Tang Long nervously, and then looked at Wei Dong. Now each of them is the key to rescuing Wen Qingshui. Especially Wei Dong. Only by reducing the voltage to the minimum can the safety of Qingshui be guaranteed to the greatest extent.

But he knew he couldn't rush. He couldn't mess with his train of thought. What he needs to do now is to stabilize the morale of the army.

"Qing Shui, you stand under the big hole in the middle and give Tang Long a command, his position is not good. ”

"Understood!" Wen Qingshui agreed, crossed his arms and walked over, keeping a direction with Tang Long. Her face turned even paler!

Finally, Tang Long reached the edge of the long rod, and he stretched out the fishing rod in his hand little by little. And the insulated boots were strung one by one and drooped with minimal footprint. The top of the shoe is attached to a cushion rolled into a vertical tube. And then on top is an iron ring. The iron ring is for Wen Qingshui to take away the things below so that the fishing line does not drift around. It can be said that at such a juncture, Tang Long has thought very carefully.

The glass cover made a terrible clicking sound again. Tang Long sweated on his forehead. He quickly wiped it with his sleeve to calm his mind. At this time, not a drop of sweat dares to fall, and any external force may become the last straw.

Tang Long aimed his shoe at the larger hole in the middle. He had taken a closer look at the hole before. There is a railing underneath it, but it's not directly facing it, and with proper handling, shoes should be able to get through it. Just have to be very careful and delicate.

The shoes shook more and more at the top of the line as the rod was extended. Tang Long was lying on a long pole again, it was not easy to stabilize his body, and he had to stabilize the shoes on the fishing line, you can imagine how laborious and difficult it was.

Everyone was sweating for him, and even more for Wen Qingshui. Except for Wei Dong.

At this moment, Wei Dongzheng was controlling the computer without distraction, invading the protection program of the iron cage control system.

At this time, Wang Zheng and Gao Moyun in Song Xijun's office were very anxious. The old man confiscated his mobile phone, and they didn't know how far things had got. At this time, Wang Zheng felt that the remote control of the cage power supply in his trouser pocket was trembling slightly, alarming. He knew they were at a critical juncture, and his heart was in his throat.

"Two centimeters back, two centimeters to the left. After Wen Qingshui saw that Tang Long had stabilized the fishing line, he raised his head and looked at the hole carefully, trying to make the most accurate judgment.

Tang Long moved, but his shoes swayed again with the movement of the fishing rod.

Song Xijun clasped his hands tightly, and looked at the shoe without blinking. Never before has that shoe been so eye-catching.

Eventually, little by little, the shoe went into the round hole and dodged the railing again.

Bang Bang –

Tang Long's sweat dripped onto the glass cover, and the glass cover shook dangerously, accompanied by a clicking sound.

Song Xijun couldn't help but take a step forward. They came and went, and they raised their heads from the ground. Everyone was nervous.

Time is running out.

Wen Qingshui was already untying the rope that tied his shoes. But the rope was tied too tightly. At the beginning, I was afraid that the shoes would fall off halfway, and it was also to reduce the size as much as possible, but who would have thought that it would become an obstacle now! In addition, Wen Qingshui was a little panicked, his body was weak, and he was afraid that the rope would shake so badly that it would hit the railing. All of this made her movements seem clumsy and slow.

"Qingshui, I'm here!" Song Xijun took another step forward and said firmly.

His words came through the holes, and although they were a little hollow, they were like sunlight in the darkness, giving her endless strength at once. She looked at him and nodded firmly.

Take a deep breath! Hands don't shake so much.

Finally, she unfastened her shoes and the insulating mat.

Click——,click——。 The sound is louder

"Qingshui, put on the mat first, and then put on your shoes. Hurry!"

Click-

Wen Qingshui put down the mat and put on one, and the toe of the other foot had just been put into the shoe.

Click——, click——,ding—

Everyone was stupid! Collapsed! Panicked!

The glass cover collapsed in slow motion. The glass of the roof of the shed fell apart and fell to the railing, where it was shattered and continued to fall.

"Qingshui—" Song Xijun shouted.

"Wen Qingshui-"

"Miss Wen—"

"Wang——, Wang—"

Wen Qingshui was stunned! One foot was standing, and the other foot was still in the posture of sticking his toes in.

"Ahh

"Green water——, green water-"

Song Xijun's eyes seemed to be on fire, and his eyes were red. His voice seemed to be on fire, and he could barely make a sound that could barely be heard.

Wen Qingshui squatted down, and he also knelt down weakly, unable to support himself anymore. Despair, endless darkness.

He couldn't save her. He watched her being buried here. He actually indirectly killed the person he loved the most.

"Green water—"

Song Xijun knelt on the ground, lowered his head and pounded the ground with his fists, and on the ground was a big puddle of tears that he hadn't shed for many years.

At this moment, his heart felt like it was being cooked in oil. Nothing can describe the remorse and hatred in his heart at this moment.

Everyone else was stupid and stunned. first watched Wen Qingshui being pressed under the broken glass, and then saw that her arms and back began to have traces of redness. After that, no one dared to look at it anymore, didn't dare to look at it, and couldn't bear to look at it!

For a moment, someone was stunned, someone was annoyed, and someone was sobbing quietly.

"Xijun-" Wen Qingshui's voice came weakly.

Song Xijun was shocked, and everyone looked up at Wen Qingshui who had raised his head in surprise.

"Green water——, green water-"

Song Xijun screamed desperately and got up. All at once rushed up and grabbed the railing. Then the next moment he was shivering.

"Let go!" Wei Dong shouted!

Song Xijun forced himself to open his hand with what little reason he had left. Someone else hit him several times with his shoes. Only then did he fall backwards.

"Xijun-" Wen Qingshui panicked, stood up and was about to leave.

"Don't move—" Wei Dong shouted, stopping her.

Wang Qi helped Song Xijun up.

Fortunately, the current is not too large, and fortunately, the time is very short.

Tang Long let out a sigh of relief, he was already stiff on the pole at this moment. God knows how hard it took him not to fall.

"Quick, help Tang Long, he can't come down!" At this time, Wang Qi was still in control of the overall situation. He realized Tang Long's situation. "Together, they started turning the pole to keep him out of the cage when he fell. A few of you have tried to catch him in the past. ”

When poor Tang Long was rescued, he still maintained the posture of holding a long pole. The muscles are out of control. So there came and went, and there was another difficult brother next to it.