Notebook, lipstick, aunt towel...... The cross-stitch that Sarah's wife often wore by her side was now also dyed red.

After a few seconds of inspection, he noticed that something was missing from these items, and when he knelt beside his wife, he realized that it was the little pink scissors.

Because, it was piercing under his wife's chest.

"It's okay, it's okay, don't you ...... Don't move, I'll take you to the hospital right away. ”

Sara was also in a hurry in the face of this sudden change. The speed of the elevator has slowed down, but it hasn't stopped.

After checking the injured part of his wife, Sara's eyes suddenly turned red, "It's okay, the elevator will usually activate the safety gate when it is not far from the ground, and we will land soon!" ”

"Bang dang!"

Another concussion, and the elevator finally hit the ground. The wound on the lower part of his wife's chest also gushed blood again because of the shock.

"You press the wound with your hand, I'll go out and call someone!"

Sara stood up after speaking, turned and walked towards the elevator door, and when she pulled it open, she was immediately stunned.

He forgot that the place where they were staying now was not the lowest floor, but in a deep pit about two floors lower than that.

This design is also used to establish a buffer belt to ensure safety.

He roared hoarsely at the cold concrete wall, hoping that someone would hear him.

"Don't ...... Stop shouting, I don't seem to be able to do it anymore. ”

Sara turned around and shouted in despair, "No, no!" It's just a small wound! ”

"Heh, cough cough ......", his wife coughed lightly, and the beads of sweat on her face fell into a pool of blood, "I am the deputy minister of the Department of Genetic Research, how can I not know where I am injured?" The location of the wound should be not far from the heart, it may be the stomach, or the spleen ......"

"Enough!" Sara snorted, tears streaming down her face, "Don't say any more, I'll get you out!" ”

After interrupting his wife, he looked up for a way out. After a long time of effort, I finally opened the ceiling and looked down at my wife, and there was less than one breath left.

"I'll ......," Sara didn't know whether to continue, her choked voice echoing slowly in the elevator shaft.

After climbing out, he first checked his surroundings for any danger, and then climbed up the side stairs.

"Is there anyone?" After opening the elevator door on the lowest floor, the darkness inside made him a little disheartened.

This floor is a chemical storage space, and it is rarely visited by people in normal times, but he only remembers that there are two people on duty in shifts, but he rarely sees them.

"Is there anyone?" After shouting again, a soft cough came from the end of the hallway.

"Who?" An old voice slowly drifted from far and near. Sara rushed over and found that it was the officer on duty she had seen.

Although the two are not familiar with each other, they can be regarded as having a one-sided relationship.

"Run slowly, run slowly, the ash is too big, I can't stand it." After saying that, the old man coughed a few more times.

"Master, there was an accident in the elevator, and my wife's life and death are uncertain inside, hurry up and help me call the police!"

The old man couldn't believe it, but after seeing the open elevator door, there was indeed no light coming out, and he didn't dare to delay, so he turned around and walked to the room on the left.

"If the mobile phone has no signal here, try it on the landline!"

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On the way back, Sara felt like she had lost her soul, and several times she nearly tripped over the debris piled up on the ground.

Just as he was about to jump into the elevator, he found his wife lying motionless, seemingly out of breath.

In a hurry, he hurriedly got into it, and the first thing he did when he came to his wife was to check her pulse. Because of the hurry of walking, the sound of his heartbeat has completely muffled all kinds of small sounds.

Including his wife's pulse, if he hadn't held his breath, he wouldn't have noticed it at all.

"It's shock, it's okay, it's still saved!"

Some people say that when you are dying, a marquee will appear in front of you, replaying the things, things, and people you have experienced like a movie.

As for how many times the speed is, it all depends on how much time you have left.

But now, Sara seems to be able to see the marquee, too. However, it is the picture of him and his wife from acquaintance to love, from falling in love to entering the palace of marriage.

Especially the small details that I didn't pay attention to before, have been infinitely magnified.

Every frame is extraordinarily precious. It is said that it is good to grow old together, but it seems difficult to achieve it nowadays.

He held the woman's hand like this, and remembered the past blankly, until he felt the sudden drop in body temperature in his palm, and tears slipped out of his eyes.

An elevator accident accidentally took the life of his wife, and Sara couldn't believe it.

When the ambulance came, he was taken to the ambulance for a brief examination. The wife, on the other hand, was put into a body bag.

"It's just a little bruised." With that, the nurse draped Sara in a blanket and turned to take care of the person in the other bed.

"Leave me alone! Go after him! Can't let him run! ”

A man yelled viciously at the nurse, and a girl next to him hurriedly held him down and kept apologizing to the nurse.

"Dad, if he wasn't aggressive all the time, what could he do!"

"Catch him!"

The nurse looked at the man's eyes and shook her head helplessly, "Your father's eye is necrotic, and now he must be sent to the hospital for removal surgery, otherwise he will be easily infected." ”

"Okay, this Li You is really, what kind of missiles are you putting in the building!" The girl's expression was very complicated, and she muttered a sentence and jumped into the ambulance.

These words were all heard by Sara in a daze. When he heard the word missile, he immediately thought of the previous explosion.

He hurriedly dropped the blanket and hurried over. After I passed, I found out that this poor little man who lost his eyes turned out to be his boss, Bloomberg.

He was accompanied by a nurse, a doctor, and his daughter Peng Meilan.

"Mr. Peng, do you remember me?"

Peng Bo heard someone calling himself, turned his head and asked Xiaolan to help him up, looked down at the gray-faced man at the door, and thought for a long time before saying:

"You're from the engineering department, what's your name, it seems like a long name."

"That's right, my name is Saravitch. Mr. Peng, the missile you are talking about ......"

Bloomberg interrupted him and yelled, "Damn, it's all that stinky boy, he hurt me like this!" Go, grab it! I'm going to tear him to pieces! ”

"What about the elevator?"

"It was the missile he fired that blew up the roof of the building!"

When Sara heard this, it turned out that what he and his wife had just experienced was not an accident, and a nameless fire suddenly rose.

After asking the person he was talking about the direction of escape, Xiaolan hurriedly pushed him out of the car, closed the back door tightly, and walked away.

Sara raised her head and looked at the wings of the helicopter parked on the rooftop, her eyes narrowing.