When Song Xijun arrived at the Zhuangyuan, there were many policemen and medical staff outside the Zhuangyuan, and a cordon was set up.

Chen Feng and Feng Ling'er came up together. The three of them didn't pause for the next step, and walked straight inside side by side. We exchanged information as we walked. Everyone knows that every minute and every second is life at this moment.

"I've cleaned up the perimeter so that no one is allowed inside the building. I hope it can buy you some time. Feng Ling'er said, her eyes were a little complicated. Song Xijun's appearance really surprised her. Unshaven beards, sunken eye sockets, and dark circles can catch up with pandas.

"Thank you!" Song Xijun said in a low voice.

"Our own injured people have been sent to the hospital! I am ready to treat Qingshui. Chen Feng said briefly.

"Do you know what's going on inside?"

"I don't know!"

Song Xijun strode across the cordon. The door opened automatically, and I looked up to see the stone walls I saw in the surveillance. Someone helped him flip the switch.

Song Xijun walked in directly, and his eyes were fixed on Wen Qingshui in the glass cover the moment the door opened.

Wen Qingshui also saw him for the first time. People will take off all strong pretense in front of intimate people. Wen Qingshui was no exception, and suddenly there were tears in her eyes.

"Qingshui, be good, wait for me, I'll get you out immediately!"

"Xijun, I'm fine!" said that it was okay, her voice was still a little choked. It suddenly pierced Song Xijun's heart.

Wei Dong sat on the side, ignoring his appearance, his fingers tapping the keyboard quickly. In such a cold room, sweat dripped, and he didn't have time to wipe it off from time to time.

"Holy—"

Wei Dong let out a suppressed rage, and slammed his hands on the ground. A new round of attempts failed. Then he strossed his hands hard from his cheeks to his hair to ease his irritable mood.

"I've never had such a difficult easy problem to solve. It would have been easy to cut off the power or change this complementary program, but I just couldn't solve it. And I didn't dare to risk destroying both motors. ”

He seemed to be saying to Song Xijun, more like complaining to himself.

"Wei Dong, calm down!" Song Xijun's eyes shone indifferently, and he looked at the anxious faces of everyone in the room.

On the way here, he had already understood the matter clearly. He's been figuring out a way too. In today's situation, everyone is a little panicked, and he has to be calmer.

"If you can't change it, weaken it!"

Wei Dong was stunned for a moment when he heard his words, and then his eyes lit up, and he immediately sorted out his emotions and put them into the computer.

"Qing Shui, did they click on you last time?" Song Xijun asked, his voice hoarse with indescribable huskyness. It was as if this sentence came out of his mouth and would make Wen Qingshui suffer another injury.

"Yes!" Wen Qingshui's voice came clearly.

"Qingshui, are you speaking softly or shouting loudly!"

In fact, Song Xijun can judge from Wen Qingshui's mouth shape and demeanor without asking. She should have been soft, but he wanted to confirm it. Something seems to have been overlooked.

"My voice is soft!"

"Uncle Wang, have you found the reason for this phenomenon?"

"There is no microphone or other radio equipment, and there is no sound release here. It should be caused by the hole design of this glass cover. Especially on the top, the holes above are not arranged randomly, but show a divergent shape. ”

"What's the point of them doing this? Can a simple divergent design achieve such an effect?" Song Xijun seemed to say to himself.

"Ah——! not good!" Tang Long snorted softly. "That shape is just an inducement to us. If the sound is to be amplified, it should be a small hole near the green water, and a large hole near us. In this way, the entire glass cover is pulled towards the iron cage by gravity. In other words, if we keep dragging it out, even if we don't do anything, this glass cover will collapse on its own. ”

As if to confirm his claim, the glass cover made a slight creeching sound of horror. But the voice sounded so horrible in the room.

"Heejun—"

Even Wang Qi panicked.

"Someone, bring a special liquid glue, bring a watering can. Much, fast!" Song Xijun shouted into the walkie-talkie.

"No, if you spray it from the outside, it will only increase the gravity of the glass, and it will only make the glass cover collapse faster!"

Tang Long was the first to stand up against it.

"Are the shoes and protective mats ready? I'll have to give it a try, and I'll see if I can get the protection through the round hole in it. ”

At this time, Tang Long asked people to prepare first according to his own ideas, and then explained his intentions to Song Xijun. He only wanted to do his best to minimize Wen Qingshui's damage.

Soon the ladder was carefully lifted, and now any sound or vibration could cause the fragile glass cover to collapse.

"Explain the situation to the outside, everyone is quiet, and let Officer Feng stop all the movements within a radius of ten miles. Song Xijun suddenly thought of this and hurriedly ordered.

The ladder came, and it was very high! Several people were holding on to it underneath. There is also a long rod and a fishing rod on the ladder.

This was a strategy that Tang Long had thought of a long time ago. But I didn't dare to implement it because I was afraid of it. But now that the time has come to the press, even if you take the risk, you have to give it a try.

Tang Long took the fishing rod and climbed the ladder, and soon several people began to climb the ladder with him. Everyone was careful not to make too much noise or touch the glass. Tang Long moved a little to the side, climbed up and sat on the ladder alone, pressing the long pole stiffly. Tang Long moved a little more, and sat on the ladder again pressing the long pole.

At this time, Tang Long was already half a meter away from the ladder, and there were four people sitting on the ladder. There were also several people pulling the pole with ropes at the bottom of the other end of the pole.

This turns the long rod into a lever. The place in the middle that comes into contact with the ladder is the fulcrum. Tang Long would climb to one end of the long pole, and the other end was pulled by the rope on the other side. Due to geographical limitations, the other end of what should have been a long time has been shortened to less than one meter. And Tang Long had to poke out for several meters. In this way, due to the action of the arm and force, in order to stabilize the long rod, several people need to pull the rope at this end to balance.

Several people sitting on the ladder pressing the fulcrum looked nervous, and their hands were clutching the ladder tightly. Their presence is now crucial.

And the number of people pulling the rope has increased to eight or nine people. Everyone held their breath and watched as Tang Long poked in inch by inch towards the middle of the glass cover.

Song Xijun is really afraid! I'm afraid that Tang Long will fall if he doesn't pay attention. That would be a devastating blow to Wen Qingshui. I'm also afraid that all efforts will be in vain, they don't have so much time to try.