919: Got a slap in the face

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Thinking about it, Ling Luo quickly sent a group message, explaining his location, praying that a signal could be sent out for a moment.

Then I touched the small bag I was carrying, and luckily I touched a bottle the size of a flashlight, unscrewed the lid and held it in my hand.

Turn on the phone to the electric baton mode again.

After that accident, she had an extra heart and carried some self-help tools with her, and Xie Shuchen also gave her a special mobile phone.

There are too many people to fight, but when there are few people, attacking them unpreparedness still has a certain effect.

Taking a deep breath, Ling Luo listened carefully to the movement outside, there was no movement outside at all, and when she was relieved, she suddenly noticed that something was wrong, looked up, and vaguely saw a pipe extending down, and gas came out of the pipe.

Immediately after, the sound of the chain remembered again, and the other party left.

Looking at the pipe that kept belching gas, and then at the cold walls around him, Ling Luo's heart instantly fell to the bottom.

Is she going to die here today?

For a moment, countless images flashed through Ling Luo's mind.

She can't just die, she knows what to do with the scrivener, he must be very sad and sad.

And their children, who haven't come out into the world yet.

As soon as his heart was crossed, Ling Luo held his breath, stepped on the handrails in the corners on both sides and stood up, reached out and grabbed the tube, quickly tied a knot, and grabbed the hairpin on his head to fix it.

The gas stopped bubbling out, but because of a series of movements, plus those unknown gases, Ling Luo felt dizzy and almost fell from above.

"Hmm-" Ling Luo exclaimed, holding on to the walls on both sides with both hands, barely steady, and after stabilizing a little, he slowly slid down.

His head was getting heavier and heavier, and his eyelids were fighting, Ling Luo patted his cheek vigorously to keep himself awake.

She knew that Xie Shuchen would definitely come to save her, and she had to hold on until he came.

"Husband, I'm in the elevator." Getting more and more uncomfortable, Ling Luo kept slapping his cheeks, but he still couldn't resist the sleepiness that hit him.

In the end, in order to keep herself awake, she simply pinched her thigh, and the sharp pain could keep her awake for a moment, but soon, she felt sleepy again.

As the minutes ticked by, Ling Luo lay on the floor of the elevator, feeling that life seemed to be slipping away from her body little by little.

The darkness around her scared her from the bottom of her heart.

"Husband, come and save me, I'm so scared of the darkness here, they're going to eat me, husband."

At the same time, Xie Shuchen learned that Ling Luo's mobile phone signal was in trouble as soon as her mobile phone signal disappeared, and his heart sank fiercely.

While walking out of the conference room, he called Feng Liji, and when he walked to Ling Luo's office, Feng Lichen also rushed over, and he didn't see Ling Luo, only Bai Fei lying on the sofa.

Seeing this scene, Xie Shuchen's face became more and more gloomy.

Feng Lichen calmed his face, walked to the sofa in a few steps, he was more worried about Bai Fei's safety than Xie Shuchen, how could he fall asleep here for no reason? Is it?

Standing on the edge of the sofa, when I saw her dark circles, a touch of distress flashed in Feng Liji's heart, and the movements of his hands were much softer, almost coaxing.

"Bai Fei, wake up."

"Go away!" Bai Fei shook his hand angrily, Feng Liji was defenseless, and just threw it on his face, and a crisp slap sounded.