Soon!

This was Ji Fenghua's first reaction when he saw this scene. At that critical juncture just now, Xiang Nanxing not only decided to take a leap immediately, but the various actions in the middle were even more smoothly connected, without wasting any time. In this situation, which leaves little room for thought, he also takes into account the wind that is pressing down from above, and devotes all his strength to lateral jumps, which allow him to jump the theoretical maximum distance in a swing.

Pity......

"Not good!"

Ji Fenghua looked at it fixedly, and suddenly exclaimed. Xiang Nanxing jumped out of the theoretical limit distance, maybe no one could have done better in his situation, however, "this situation" included injuries and other unexpected parts.

When kicking out, his power was still affected by the injury, which caused him to last fly in a small direction, deflecting to the right, which was not strong. Moreover, the spare cable is softer than the regular cable and is not taut, so it cannot be directly regarded as a wall or a steel pipe. The cable was visibly deformed backwards when it was kicked out. In this way, his forward reaction force is also insufficient.

Lang Anbang was ready to grab him, and his hands were already stretched forward, but his position was on Xiang Nanxing's left side.

Standing on the other side was Ji Fenghua.

And overhead, the rumbling wind was already close at hand.

Every detail was deeply watched by her, and she saw it through, and time seemed to stand still in her senses. However, in reality, this is just a moment of lightning, and people can only follow the most instinctive reactions. Looking at the person who flew here, she didn't want to stretch out her hand to meet it, and grabbed Xiang Nanxing's hand in the air. Originally, she just wanted to take advantage of the momentum and pull it back, but she didn't expect her hand to be held, but she felt that the force coming from there was very weak, almost equal to nothing.

I see, it would have been a little close, out of reach-At this moment, such a sentence floated through Ji Fenghua's mind, so calm that she felt terrible.

Her left foot was pressed against the edge of the elevator door, her waist twisted, and her slender arms pulled her gripping hands back with unprecedented strength from her body. In Miss Ji's more than 20 years of life, it is the first time that she has done her best like this, and even distorted her appearance to the extent of disregarding her manners.

"Drink!"

She shouted, gritted her teeth, closed her eyes, kicked her feet back, and flew straight back, slamming to the floor. In front of her, the rapidly descending elevator car passed by the open door, and the sharp sound of the wind pierced her ears, even drowning out the sound of her falling to the ground.

"Ah, it hurts."

Ji Fenghua's head slammed heavily when she hit the ground, and at this time, just moving hurt and made her grin her teeth. She didn't bother to get up or feel the pain all over her body. Instead, she turned her head to look in the direction of the elevator door for the first time - Xiang Nanxing should have been pulled out at that moment just now, she still remembered the touch on her hand at the last moment, and she grabbed it until she fell to the ground. If Xiang Nanxing had been pulled in, he would probably have fallen there by now.

However, there was no one in that direction.

Only the open elevator door is like a dark hollow, as if swallowing up all hope.

"How could it be ......?"

Ji Fenghua's eyes widened, and despair flashed in his heart. She subconsciously struggled to get up, and looked at the door with the last glimmer of hope, but suddenly found that her chest and lower body seemed to be pressed by a heavy stone, and she couldn't move.

Then she looked back at herself. I saw that the black-haired young man was straddle her body with his legs apart, his whole body pressed up, and his face was even buried in the middle of his chest, still panting slightly.

As if sensing Ji Fenghua's murderous gaze, Xiang Nanxing moved, and then slowly raised his face, those eyes looked at her in a daze, as if he had not yet woken up from the impact just now. But suddenly his expression changed, his face turned pale, beads of sweat continued to roll down the sides of his forehead, and his eyes were full of horror when he looked at Ji Fenghua.

"Awake?" Ji Fenghua sneered, "Are you still comfortable lying on your stomach?" ”

It doesn't seem right to say "comfortable", but it seems even worse not to say "comfortable...... Xiang Nanxing's always smart head knotted suddenly, and he struggled between the two answers for a second, and then he remembered that the most correct thing at the moment should be to get up from her first.

"It's late!" Ji Fenghua said angrily.

She rolled over and threw Xiang Nanxing to the side, while grabbing his arm with one hand and wrapping his elbow around the opponent's neck with the other, a standard judo move pressed the opponent under her, pressing his face against the cold floor. Xiang Nanxing felt that the arm that she twisted in reverse seemed to be broken, and he couldn't even move a little because of the restraint of his cervical spine. And Ji Fenghua's hot breath full of anger fell on his ears, like a female dragon that had already grasped its prey and was waiting to feast.

I'd rather face ten hosts than anger one eldest lady - this is the absolute truth that Xiang Nanxing realized when he put his face on the floor. But just as he was ready to bear the anger poured out by the other party, Ji Fenghua suddenly approached his ear and said two words softly.

"Huh?"

Xiang Nanxing showed a puzzled expression for a moment, but his face was against the floor, and no one could see this expression. He was about to turn his face to ask Ji Fenghua what was going on, but the other party grabbed his hair, lifted his head, and then smashed it lightly and heavily on the floor. "Bang" sounded, and his eyes were full of gold stars.

"I hit the back of my head with a bang, and it's going to be flattened."

Ji Fenghua let go of him, clapped his hands and stood up, which was considered a temporary catharsis. It's just that the pretty face is still like frost, and the eyes staring at him are also full of contempt, and he looks angry.

"Okay, we've beaten him into a pig's head, and this anger should be gone."

Lang Anbang came over at this time, joking, and looking like a peacemaker. He patted Ji Fenghua's shoulder, reached out and pulled Xiang Nanxing up, and then turned to look in the direction of the elevator door. The floor at this time is indicated there, which is the sixth floor, and the next road is not difficult to take the stairs directly.

"There's no time for us to continue making small talk here." He said with a straight face, "The 'foxes' on the other side may have gone upstairs, and Lu Yixin, who came down the stairs, will not lag behind us too much." We must hurry! ”

Compared with the frightened Xiang Nanxing and Ji Fenghua, who seemed to be angry, Lang Anbang at this time was undoubtedly much calmer, and immediately returned his attention to the matter in front of him. It's just that when he pushed the two people towards the stairwell, an inadvertent movement of raising his head made his face change again.

"What is this!"

He looked up at the overhead bridge and opened his mouth wide in astonishment. The two people next to him came over to take a look, and they were immediately stunned. At this time, they had reached a height close to the ground, and the white mist that had looked down from the rooftop before was now above their heads. In the white mist, they saw a silver-gray overpass.

This is not a makeshift building like the "Road of the Brave" to pit players, but a serious architectural design that is placed in the middle of the twin buildings to make it easy for people in the two buildings to move around. The bridge is hermetically sealed, about thirty or forty stories high, and its body looks like it is two stories high, and the width is about enough for a bus to drive calmly. And those white fogs erupted from both sides of the bridge one after another, condensing into clouds, obscuring the view from the rooftop.

"Miscalculated." Lang Anbang's face turned pale.

If the elevator is the most convenient tool for going down stairs, then this bridge is undoubtedly a wonderful compensation for those who take the stairs. Although the speed of walking downstairs is far less than that of the elevator, when Lu Yixin and the others walk to that floor, they will find the existence of the overpass, and then they can go directly to the opposite building. This not only saves the detour of going around the road after going downstairs, but more importantly, by taking such a path, they can go up directly from the thirties and forties over there, and they are forced to lose a lot of distance compared to others!

Considering that the elevator on the opposite floor is likely to be unavailable, and the physical consumption of walking upstairs is quite huge, the thirty or forty stairs saved will undoubtedly give them a considerable advantage in physical strength.

The "wolf dog" and others who were the first to go downstairs through the elevator had conserved their strength, and at this time they were probably trudging forward in the opposite building. Lu Yixin, who originally thought that they were at the back, might have already gotten on the overpass at this time, or had already passed, and were starting to go up from the middle of the opposite building.

In this way, they who took advantage of the elevator shaft to slide down and thought they were saving time were actually the slowest group of these people.

"The 'Brave Path' is not the only one, at least we have another path to the end." Xiang Nanxing sneered and repeated what the host had said in the introduction before, "These guys are still as dishonest as ever." Although it never said 'there are only two', it only introduced these two, which is misleading. ”

He said as he led the way up the stairs. Lang Anbang and Ji Fenghua glanced at each other and immediately followed. As depressing as the reality is, it's clear that they have no other choice right now. If you want to go up to the overpass, you have to climb more than 20 floors, so it is better to go downstairs and go to the opposite side according to the original plan, maybe you can find some chance of turning the tables on the first floor over there.

The three of them lined up in silence and walked briskly down the stairs. Xiang Nanxing walked in the front, his face solemn. At this time, he turned his back to the two of them, and he didn't have to worry about the thinking expression on his face being looked at, so he could also relax a little and recall the two sentences that Ji Fenghua had just asked him.

"Do you believe me?"

"Do you believe him, then?"

He remembered that the other person's tone was rapid, as if he had a deep meaning.

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