Zhonghe Zhenjun pleaded: "Officer Yang, let me go down to save people." ”

Officer Yang thought for a moment and shook his head, "No, the situation inside is unknown, and the soil next to it is loose, which may cause another collapse at any time." Now Qi Haotian threw out a signal to prove that they were not buried by the soil, and he could shout to them, but don't use too much effort to avoid the resonance collapse of the soil. ”

"Okay, I'll try. Zhonghe Zhenjun began to shout down to keep them calm.

"There's shouting up there, and there's searchlight. Wu Xuanyue was a little excited, got up from the ground, jumped up in front of Qi Wutian on one foot, and grabbed his arm to keep his body balanced.

They waited patiently below for a long time, and in order not to cause another collapse, the firefighters at the entrance of the cave used a fire truck to suspend the ladder in the air without focusing on the wall of the cave, and descended from the center of the hole.

Wu Xuanyue limped and dragged Qi Haotian's arm, holding her head high, her neck was sore, only to see a few lights and cannons of several hundred watts falling down and hanging in the air, followed by a cloud ladder falling down and stopping in mid-air, and there seemed to be a person hanging on it.

"Brother Seven, why did the ladder stop? "Looking forward to the stars and the moon, only to hope that someone will come to save them, their necks are sore, but the ladder is stopped in mid-air.

After Qi Haotian heard her complain, he patiently explained: "It should be that the ladder of the fire brigade is no longer long." Don't worry, I'll get you safe. ”

Zhonghe Zhenjun covered the bright light with his hand, looked down, and saw two little dots looking, one with a beautiful face, and the other with a hedgehog head.

The ladder can only be lowered to a position of one hundred and fifty meters below the hole, and the true monarch of Zhonghe throws the rope downward.

Qi Haotian helped Wu Xuanyue tie the belt, then fastened the safety rope, and then tied the rope around his waist. Then send a signal to the Zhonghe Zhenjun above.

Zhonghe Zhenjun commanded the pulley above, Qi Haotian supported Wu Xuanyue upward, and the two of them sent Wu Xuanyue up the ladder with all their might.

It took until more than 11 o'clock in the evening for dozens of special police officers and several firefighters to successfully rescue them.

Everyone was busy saving people, and no one paid attention to whether the old man who fell from the sky was still at the scene, and no one knew when he left.

After Wu Xuanyue came up, she felt that her stomach was really hungry, and the SWAT team members had already prepared milk for them.

She took the milk and limped into the No. 3 police car, drinking the milk while resting.

The No. 3 police car is Officer Yang's command car, she wants to stay away from Qi Haotian, that person is an intermittent psychopath, she has a twitch from time to time, she has learned today, and she doesn't want to stay with him for a while.

She glanced out the window, Qi Haotian didn't get into the car immediately, he walked to the rearview mirror in front of the car, looking in the mirror, looking at his killer Matt's hairstyle. Wu Xuanyue didn't look at it, but now that she saw his bewildered face, she squirted out the milk in her mouth with a smile.

Wu Xuanyue finally stopped laughing, took out her mobile phone, and called her grandmother, but she didn't dare to say anything about her foot injury, only said that she was playing outside with her classmates, and she wouldn't go to her tonight. Otherwise, she would chase the old man to the hospital in a while, and she would have to toss for half a night.

On the way back to the city in the police car, Wu Xuanyue flipped through the WeChat group chat records, and everyone was very lively in the discussion, and they were all worried about the success of the Seven Swords' catastrophe.

But not long ago, Zhonghe Zhenjun sent a message to the group to report safety, and everyone congratulated each other.

In the No. 3 police car, Wu Xuanyue heard Officer Yang give an order to the special police officer named Xiang Yang who was looking at the computer next to him, asking him to find out the origin of the group of students who went to Putuo Temple today to make trouble, and who instructed them.

Xiang Yang tossed on the computer for a moment, and replied that the police station had the interrogation records of the previous batch of students, and they were basically students from H City who were on vacation at home, and they all got instructions from the Internet before they went to Putuo Temple to play cosplay collectively. From the student's confession, there is no clue.

Of course, the police will look to the source, find out the perpetrators with bad intentions, and pursue legal responsibility.

Wu Xuanyue was sent to the hospital, with a plaster cast on her leg, because she had been tossing for too long, she was sore, tired and sleepy, and she fell asleep after eating something.

In the middle of the night, someone crept into her hospital room and stood beside her bedside. After a moment's hesitation, he finally picked up her left leg and removed the cast from her foot.

The moment the plaster was removed, Wu Xuanyue suddenly felt that her legs were loose, and she shouted, "Ouch, it hurts......"

The black shadow quickly covered her mouth and whispered, "Don't scream, it's me, Seventh Brother." ”

Wu Xuanyue nodded, signaling him to let go, he wouldn't scream.

As soon as Qi Haotian let go of her hand, she shouted, "You hooligan, pervert, what are you doing running into my room in the middle of the night?"

Before the second half of the sentence was finished, Qi Haotian covered her mouth again, but he could guess what she was going to say later.

Hurriedly explained: "Don't shout, I'm here to send you a special medicine for bonebreaks, and the medicine in the hospital is not as good as mine." ”

Previously, in the sinkhole outside the city, Qi Haotian's special medicine relieved the pain of her leg injury, and she was willing to believe him at this time, so she kept nodding her head.

Qi Haotian was not at ease, afraid that she would call again, so he hurriedly instructed: "If you call the old antiques from the hospital, they will throw me out as a doctor in the rivers and lakes." Don't scream again, don't hear me, or I'll gag your mouth and apply medicine. ”

Qi Haotian said that he wanted to plug her mouth, and she believed it. For when she had been stung by the plague earlier, he had tried to cut off her fingers with a knife, and now that he thought about it, her fingers still ached.

The person in front of him is a black-bellied perverted man who looks good on the outside and has a devil in his heart.

The best thing to do at this point is to be honest and meek, she keeps nodding her head, it doesn't matter what he says.

Qi Haotian slowly let go of his hand, and when he saw that she honestly didn't say anything more, he was very satisfied.

He took out the medicine he had brought, rubbed it on her calves, and then slowly rubbed it into her skin with his hands, and then put on the holster he brought to fix the bones.

She was relieved that the holster was lighter than plaster and comfortable to put on.

Wu Xuanyue didn't know when Qi Haotian left, and when she woke up in the morning, she found a bottle of medicine next to her pillow, and wrote down the usage in detail. She took a look at it and put it in her bag.

She was lying on the hospital bed, bored, opening the green onion WeChat group and seeing someone handing out red envelopes. Don't grab the white, don't grab it, she was the first to grab a few red envelopes, and the Taoist friends who grabbed the red envelopes all sent out various expressions to express their gratitude.

She was the only one who didn't send anything.

A few Taoist friends jokingly asked Wu Zhenzi to send red envelopes and asked her why she didn't speak. Wu Xuanyue ignored it.

At this time, someone sent her a private message, which was from Xiaoqiao Liushui.

The message is brief, the content of the message: "Who are you? You are not Wu Zhenzi." ”