"Hey! Tyuning, your phone is ringing! ”

Tyunin quickly slipped off the rope, wiped his hands with a towel, and pulled out his phone in his backpack. She looked at the familiar nickname on the screen, but she didn't answer in a daze. She turned off her phone and put it back in her bag. Wenbo asked a little strangely: "Why didn't you answer?" ”

"My dad called, and I guess it made me consider going to work in his unit." Tyunine replied, arranging the ropes on her body.

"Your father's unit is also very good, let's think about it!"

Qiu Ning glanced at Wen Bo sitting in the chair, but did not answer, she wrapped her hands in magnesium powder, pointed to the opposite side and asked, "Let's compare?" See who gets to the top first? ”

Wenbo stood up and jokingly asked, "Are you challenging me?" I accept! ”

The two of them came to the wall, hung up the safety rope, and as soon as the coach gave the signal, they climbed up like arrows from the string. The two were evenly matched, but Qiu Ning climbed faster and faster, and finally took the lead to the top.

They returned to the ground, and Wen Bo sighed: "I'm really not as good as you when it comes to rock climbing!" With this result, you can directly participate in international competitions! ”

Tyunin unloaded the rope, slapped the magnesium powder on his hand and replied, "I won't participate in the competition!" ”

Wen Bo shook his head lightly: "You little girl is both talented and beautiful, but there is only one shortcoming, that is, you are too strong!" Tyunin smiled and took off his equipment without replying......

In the ruins, Tyunin slowly stood up. She felt the pain in her leg intensify, so she pulled up her trouser leg and found that the wound on her foot was a little suppurated, and some places around the wound had turned purple. She let down her trouser leg with a sigh of relief, casually glanced at the car behind her, and found that there was a mobile phone in the front seat of the car, which was undoubtedly a great discovery in this barren environment.

The car was in good shape, she tried the handlebar, as she expected, the door could not be opened, so she found a palm-sized gravel, retreated to a safe distance, shook her hand and smashed the glass on the door, with the crisp sound of the glass breaking, the car sounded the alarm, she was suddenly full of fighting spirit. But when she approached the car excitedly, she was disappointed, and the rock happened to hit the phone on the car seat, and her excitement from the previous second fell to the bottom. At this time, there were countless non-repeating swear words lingering in her heart, but in the end, she couldn't help but not vent them.

She calmed down a little, took out her mobile phone tremblingly, and found that although the screen was broken, the mobile phone could still be used normally, and the power was quite sufficient, and her mood turned from resentment just now to joy. However, in this closed environment with no signal, this mobile phone is like a decoration, and it does not play any role at all.

Thuanin climbed into the car, held the phone above her head, and tried to change positions repeatedly, but there was still no signal. There is always a strange theorem in life, the more you want to control, the more you can't grasp it, on the contrary, one thing inadvertently will play a key role. Just when she was about to give up, the signal source on the mobile phone suddenly rose a bar, she was ecstatic, holding the phone high in one hand, and dialing the distress call for the first time in her life with the other hand.

"Hello! Zero Alarm Center! After a long busy sound, a mature man's voice finally came from the phone, which was obviously more intimate in this empty ruin.

"Uh...... I'm in the basement garage of the Westgate National Library, and I'm ...... Trapped here......" Qiu Ning didn't know why, his heart was beating surprisingly fast at this time.

"Hello? I'm ...... Inaudible...... What do you say......" An intermittent voice came from the microphone on the other end of the phone.

Qiu Ning tried to bring her phone closer to her, and she raised her voice to repeat what she had just said. The voice on the other side of the phone was more indistinguishable than before, and Tyunin was about to change positions, but he stepped on the air and rolled down the hood from the roof of the car to the ground.

She slumped on the ground, clutching her phone in her hand, her head dizzy. After a long pause, she slowly got up from the ground and climbed into the car again, intending to make a second attempt to make a call, but after several attempts, there was no signal. She sat on the roof of the car weakly, trying to lock her phone password indiscriminately, she knew that she couldn't unlock it, but she didn't know what she was going to do now, and her brain was blank at this time.

She glanced at the elevator in the distance, and suddenly remembered something, so she jumped out of the car, ran to the elevator, put her mobile phone in the back pocket of her jeans, and after trying the elevator button to no avail, she directly used her hands to pick the elevator door. However, she tried her best and did not open the elevator door. She ran back to the car and pulled a crowbar out of the trunk. With the sound of metal rubbing against metal, the elevator doors were propped open little by little. The crowbar slammed to the ground with a crisp metallic sound. She grabbed the door with both hands and pulled it hard to both sides, so that the elevator door was slowly opened.

She gasped and picked up the crowbar on the floor, glad that the elevator hadn't stopped on any other floor, with a smug look on her face that was more rewarding than the applause she received when she sang on the street.

Tyunin returned to the car again and rummaged through the trunk. The trunk was mostly filled with everyday clutter, and the only thing that excites her was the toolbox. She opened the toolbox while guessing the owner's job. Most of the things in it were building materials, and she emptied everything in the trunk and carefully selected them, but none of them were useful to herself, and carrying them could only be a burden, so she only brought a flashlight and a roll of twine that was not too thick, predicting that this roll of twine would work somewhere in the future.

She untied the rope and squeezed it around her waist and hung a flashlight and crowbar on either side. Looking down at himself, there was a little joy in his heart. She fantasizes that she's an agent, on a covert infiltration mission that she's the only one on which she doesn't even have outside responders.

She shined a flashlight on the top of the elevator, looking for the openable roof that she often saw in film and television dramas. At this point, the aftershocks struck again, the ground shook rapidly, and she ran out of the elevator and sat down against a concrete pillar, her hands clasped to her knees, her eyes fixed on the ceiling illuminated by the flashlight. Strange to say, she was much calmer this time than she had just been.

After a while, the ground stopped trembling, and everything was calm again. She slowly stood up and stepped into the elevator again......

She used a crowbar to open the lid above the elevator, jumped up with all her might, her arms hanging from the edge, and climbed up the elevator shaft, which was pitch black. She shone her flashlight at it, and even though the library was only three floors, it was like a deep well without a roof, and it was so scary.

After staring at her for a while, she decided not to give up and do what she had in mind. She rolled down her sleeves to pad her hands, grabbed the steel cable with both hands, crossed her feet, and hung herself on the steel cable, but the wound on her right foot made her very uncomfortable, she endured the pain and just climbed some distance, she heard the sound of something falling on the elevator, she looked down vigilantly, and her body was motionless. After pausing for a while, she realized that the phone she was carrying in her back pants pocket had fallen, and she slowly slid down as she muttered to herself in disappointment.

She landed on the elevator, looking for the mobile phone with a flashlight, the mobile phone was lying next to the top cover, she picked up the mobile phone that had broken the screen, and prayed that it could still be used normally, but no matter how she tried, she couldn't light up the mobile phone screen, this mobile phone can be said to be all her sustenance, and it is also the only thing she found in the parking lot that can be contacted by the outside world. Tyunine poked the screen hard, even though she already knew that the phone wouldn't light up again......

In the midst of desperate screams, she gradually regained her composure, tucked her phone into her side pocket, and imagined that at some point in the future, the phone would suddenly light up. When she climbed up the elevator again, she had lost the fighting spirit she had just had, and this was the most desperate thing she had ever experienced in her life......

In the afternoon, on a relatively lively street, Qiu Ning was packing up the change in the piano case, and the pedestrians were playing with their mobile phones, not noticing her presence at all. Today is much less than yesterday, perhaps because she sings her own original songs. She packed everything up, carried the piano behind her, and blended in with the crowd......

She stopped in front of a noodle shop, a shop she frequented, which was large but never doing well. Qiu Ning ordered a bowl of beef noodles as usual, and the restaurant was still as usual, with few customers.

The midday sun was warm, and although autumn was approaching, I didn't feel the slightest chill. Qiu Ning picked up her coat and glanced at the time on her phone, where a vocal lesson was waiting for her.

The TV in the restaurant was broadcasting the noon news: "According to geological experts, the geological movement in our province has been more frequent recently, and experts say that it may cause a ......" Qiu Ning gave the noodle money to the boss, pushed the door and left the noodle restaurant.

The streets were sparsely populated, and Qiu Ning, who was carrying a piano, looked a little out of place in the crowd. How many young people with musical dreams walk in obscurity on the streets like her, no one knows; No one has heard of it, and even if they die, no one remembers the footprints they left behind. But they all have one thing in common, that is, they have all imagined that one day in the future, they will be able to stand on the stage, dedicate the fruits of their efforts, and leave a few tears of excitement when they look at the fans shouting in the audience......