19.Sherlock Death Crisis
Wuliangye pressed the call button with anticipation, and after waiting for more than ten seconds, the phone was finally connected.
Fu Zhao's eyebrows fluttered and he made a triumphant gesture to Sherlock, and leaned over to the earpiece: "Hey......"
"Click."
Before the voice passed, the other one had already quickly hung up.
"It's too cold, do you have mind reading? I haven't opened my mouth to borrow money yet! Fu Zhao frantically shook his phone, and his last hope of contacting the outside world was finally dashed.
However, the headquarters was manned all day, and the possibility of being trapped here to death was ruled out, and he just couldn't help but find something to do, and walked around the elevator restlessly.
Sherlock was always calm, but he was also infected by Fu Zhao's feelings: "I suddenly remembered one thing, today is Friday, and the security guards will leave an hour early to drink and come back in the evening. Good news, I'm going to waste hours of my life here with you, and I still have something to do. โ
And now, it's not even five o'clock in the afternoon.
"yes, yes, that's good...... With the imagination of a good dinner, wait until late at night when those who have eaten and drunk come to open the door. Fu Zhao was already in the dust, learning his lukewarm tone and slowly applauding, his movements suddenly retracted and rushed to the elevator door and beat desperately, "It's better to save yourself than to ask for help!" Ahhh The phone is almost out of battery, can you bring me back when it is fully charged? โ
Silly waiting for hours without any form of entertainment? The most unbearable thing for Fu Zhao is boredom, and his IQ and behavior have regressed to the three-year-old mode by the way.
Sherlock suffered an elevator failure for the first time, and silently stepped aside to watch the irrational actions of mortals.
Do you want to go home early...... In fact, it is also a person to go back, and it makes no difference to him anywhere, as long as the brain is still functioning normally, and there is no need for a specific place to think about problems.
At this moment, the elevator door was pounded by Fu Zhao...... I actually opened half of it in a swaying way!
"I didn't expect I to have the talent to repair elevators?" Fu Zhao stopped his movements and was secretly happy, holding his arms and chanting, "It seems that the maintenance methods of modern products are almost the same, and if they are broken, they will either be restarted or slapped twice." โ
The elevator failed during the descent, stuck in an awkward position between the ninth and tenth floors, and the only way to leave was to jump up and climb the edge of the floor on the tenth floor.
Of course, you can climb out very easily, but ......
"Have you ever heard another horror story?" Wuliangye patted Sherlock on the shoulder and stared at the half-open elevator door warily, "This kind of half-stuck state is the most dangerous, it may suddenly rise or fall when you climb out halfway, and then the person will be torn in half!" โ
"It's a possibility...... Sherlock didn't move, not because he listened to the horror story, but because of safety reasons, it wasn't appropriate to go out rashly.
Fu Zhao had an idea, walked to the side of the exit and began to take off his windbreaker, turned around and promised seriously: "In this way, I will climb out first to find a crowbar to pry the elevator door completely open, and then use a rope to pull you out in a second, which will definitely ensure your safety before the elevator falls!" โ
Sherlock reached out and grabbed him, emphasizing in an accentuated tone, "Wait, I said it's dangerous to do this!" โ
"That's because you're dangerous, nerds aren't good at sports." Fu Zhao disapplauded the trench coat at his feet, "Don't worry, no matter how fast this broken elevator is, it can't be faster than the bullet of the gin boss, how many times have I dodged, wait inside, come back to save you immediately." โ
This man has no sense of crisis at all......
Fu Zhao was wearing a cool sleeveless turtleneck vest inside, and Sherlock had to pull him back by the collar: "Are you listening to me?" It's very, very dangerous! โ
Fu Zhao was pressed against the metal wall, with a natural attitude: "Don't you want to go back quickly, there are still things to do......
Sherlock didn't know what to say for a moment, and after a pause, he added, "I've wanted to say this a long time ago, you act impulsively, and you're obviously just a temporary helper who receives minimum wage. Listen up, my main job is to provide case analysis, the field work has Thor and Black Widow, and your task is to assist me, not to rush in again when smoke is coming out of the hotel! โ
Fu Zhao hadn't heard much of a reprimand from others, so he stared blankly against the wall and looked directly at those gray eyes......
Gin Boss is more accustomed to telling him what he can't do with bullets than teaching, and vodka will only say two sentences in total, "Big Brother is right" and "Big Brother is right".
Fu Zhao was a little confused by the lesson: "Do you mean that when you climb out, the elevator will fall down at the speed of eight hundred pacesetters running north slope and cut me in half?" โ
Sherlock, who was powerless to let go of his collar: "...... Yes, that's right. โ
At the same time, the elevator closed decisively as if it could understand human speech, and the lights overhead flashed strangely and went out completely!
The air froze for two seconds.
"Ahh Fu Zhao swooped forward in the darkness to break the silence, hugged Sherlock's right arm and began to tremble, "Something's biting me!" It's definitely a paranormal event, absolutely! I'm not afraid of that kind of European and American bloody horror movies, but the oriental supernatural is a dead end! When encountering a perverted murderer, you can break through head-on, how can you solve the elusive Ah Piao......"
"I think that being frightened and talking so much is enough to show that you are in a good state of mind." Sherlock calmly interrupted him, feeling the elevator fall a little more, "It's too weird today, the Security Bureau will overhaul it once every six months, and this kind of abnormality is impossible." โ
"I don't know if it's popular in this world to eat kickbacks and tofu dregs engineering." Fu Zhao had the courage to force a complaint, feeling his hair blow up, but fortunately Sherlock didn't shake himself off immediately.
Sherlock took out his well-charged mobile phone and turned on the lighting, and looked around as usual: "There are two possibilities, one is that the elevator has a physical security problem, and the other is that someone has infiltrated the headquarters of the Security Bureau and tried to do something." โ
Is it Loki? His ID card should still be kept, and it won't be a problem to blend in...... No, that card will cause an alarm as soon as it is used.
Fu Zhao calmed down a little after having a light source: "Third, can you keep the flashlight away from your face, I look a little hairy." โ
Sherlock was expressionless, holding the light source arm a little farther away.
The sudden power outage interrupted Fu Zhao's self-rescue plan, and after a short panic, he regained his composure, and moved his wrist to continue slamming the door!
"Don't move!" Sherlock sniffed an ominous smell in the calm, immediately interrupting his movements, his eyes sharpening and looking around.
Fu Zhao turned his head suspiciously, feeling that it was still a little cold to take off his trench coat in the building, and his hairs stood on end.
Sherlock pulled him back a few steps, slowly pulling a coin from his body and holding it against his fingertips and charging it above his head.
The coin sparkles on the metal wall, which is very clear in the dark, and finally is firmly attached to it!
Looking up, Fu Zhao: "This is the legendary super electromagnetic cannon......"
"Not that problem!" Sherlock frowned sternly, "It's not that simple as a malfunction, someone has energized the elevator wall, and it's gradually increasing in intensity." You hit the wall and think you were bitten by something because of an electric shock, but luckily there wasn't much current at that time. โ
Fu Zhao subconsciously raised his hand and touched the more curly hair: "Who did it, I'm going to kill him!" The hairstyle that was finally neat exploded again......"
Sherlock shone the coin with his phone's light source to make sure that the magnetic force generated by the electricity was still hanging on it: "The most troublesome thing now is that we don't know how much the voltage will increase. โ
The safety voltage is only 36 volts, and the voltage range provided by the home circuit is enough to kill it, and the security bureau uses various high-power equipment on weekdays, so the line has been modified......
The only reason they're okay at the moment is because of the rubber mats underfoot, but that's only for the time being.
Fu Zhao finally smoothed out the curly hair, and retreated to the corner to move his legs without touching the wall: "I still have to go out to destroy the miรจ world, so I don't want to die here, leather shoes seem to be insulated, right?" Kick open the elevator door and you'll be fine. โ
Sherlock pointed at him with a stern expression, "The elevator went down a little bit just now, and now it's on the ninth floor, but that doesn't mean you can do that." โ
Fu Zhao pushed Sherlock aside and simply interrupted him, "I don't quite understand, but energized metal creates a magnetic field, right?" You also said that you don't know how much the current will gradually increase, and even if we don't do anything under a strong magnetic field, we will die as well. โ
Instead of letting time be consumed in nothingness and waiting, it is better to take the initiative to find life!
Fu Zhao took a few steps back to gather strength, ready to kick the elevator door with a standard roundhouse kick......
The qiฤ anomaly disappeared in an instant.
The overhead lights turned on, the elevator returned to normal, the metal door opened with a clang, and the high-flying Fu Zhao kicked on the chest of Thor, who was waiting to enter outside the elevator.
It's as if everything before was an illusion.
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On the ninth floor of the headquarters building of the Security Bureau, Thor's two-meter-tall sturdy body was kicked back three steps by Fu Zhao, and he felt that the wounds that had just healed all over his body tended to collapse again!
Fu Zhao accidentally touched the elevator when he landed lightly, and he didn't figure out the situation yet: "Why did you open the door yourself...... And there was a guy standing outside......"
Sherlock's expression tensed for a moment as his fingertips touched the metal, and he found that Fu Zhao was safe and sound, and turned back to find something
The coin that was attached to the top of the wall fell on the rubber mat.
The current is gone, and all is normal.
Thor looked down at the footprints on his chest, and then at Fu Zhao: "...... What are you doing? โ
"The elevator broke down just now, and I was using the traditional maintenance method of kicking my feet, but I didn't expect to fix it myself before I started repairing it." Fu Zhao picked up the trench coat and explained carefully while wearing it.
Saul patted off the footprints on his clothes: "I've been waiting here for the elevator and haven't found any faults. โ
How is this possible!
Fu Zhao looked at Sherlock pleadingly: "Didn't I hallucinate just now?" It's impossible for two people to go insane together, right? โ
"Thor, have you been waiting here?" Sherlock walked out, the elevator door closing automatically behind him, "Never left?" โ
Thor's body under his T-shirt was stronger because of the bandages, and he didn't hesitate to meet his inquiring gray eyes: "I've been waiting here, I'm the only one." โ
Sherlock nodded knowingly, didn't explain the reason for the inquiry, and helped him reopen the elevator: "I see, have a good weekend, goodbye." โ
Thor walked in for some unknown reason, feeling that there was one more thing to do after work, which was to quickly redress the wound.
The newcomer who came was so powerful, I didn't see it at all......
Fu Zhao neatly finished. With his trench coat collar, he walked away from the elevator and followed Sherlock up the stairs to leave the headquarters of the Security Bureau.
The safe passage that few people use echoes with the footsteps of two people, and Sherlock walked in front thinking about Thor's answer just now, remembering something else: "I'm paid next month, give me my ID card." โ
"What are you going to do?" Fu Zhao vigilantly subconsciously protects his pocket, there are only two cents and five cents inside, and he can only buy half a pack of spicy strips!
Sherlock looked back at him, "I'm not going to lend you money, but ...... can help you take care of that poor salary. โ