Being reminded by him like this, Lin Qiuzheng noticed that his black briefcase was missing. In that briefcase, there are all guys who are using Lin Qiuzheng to save his life, and now they are gone. He didn't speak, just rubbed the stubble from his chin with his hand. Thinking as if he was solving a math problem.

After a while, Lin Qiuzheng only felt a picture flash in his mind. Slapped his right hand with his left hand - understood. It turned out that I was in a hurry when I just escaped from the elevator, and I dropped my bag in a panic.

Lin Qiuzheng, who currently has no briefcase, suddenly felt depressed as if he had lost his soul. He frowned, pursed his lips, and looked good. After a while, he opened his mouth and said to Liu Zimo: "What to do, knight." I've got all the guys in my bag. ”

Liu Zimo also knew that the bag was very important to them, but at this time, Liu Zimo didn't know what to do. I could only comfort and say, "Master, or let's go down first." Anyway, I can't get in now, so it's better to go down and get the guy again. ”

After listening, Lin Qiuzheng hesitated. But in the end, he also rejected Liu Zimo's suggestion, explaining: "No. If we go down now, get our gear and come back. Then Captain Chen Zhenyu and his assault team will definitely take this opportunity to come up with us. You've seen the situation before, but I'm afraid that they may not be able to cope with this situation by then. There were unnecessary casualties. ”

As soon as the words fell, Liu Zimo crossed his hands in front of his chest and nodded slightly in approval. After Lin Qiuzheng's analysis, it seems that he can't go down at present. "Master, what should we do next? You're all out of gear, is this the rhythm of running naked? He looked at Lin Qiuzheng in front of him and spoke in a slightly ridiculous tone.

Seeing that Lin Qiuzheng didn't reply to him, he began to rummage through every pocket on his body alone. Then I took every item I found in my pocket. They were all thrown out and concentrated on the ground. Liu Zimo simply swept to the ground and saw that there were quite a few things that had been taken out of his pocket. There are keys, transport cards, lighters, cigarettes, etc. I thought: this... Isn't it just a pile of garbage?

Then he lifted his pants and squatted. Put your face on a pile of things and pick them up carefully. It seems to be picking something that can still come in handy. Liu Zimo looked at Lin Qiuzheng, who was picking up garbage like a scavenger at this time. He felt sympathy. said: "Master~ Forget it, don't look for it." I'll give you this 92 type, and I'll use a slinger stick later. As he spoke, he took out the 92-style on his waist and handed it to Lin Qiuzheng. And Lin Qiuzheng seems unwilling to be sympathized with by others. continued to bow his head and silently pick up the things on the ground, and responded without looking back: "If that thing is really useful, will I not bring it?" It's just a sense of security. Take it back. ”

Hearing that Lin Qiuzheng actually rejected his kindness like this. Liu Zimo was suddenly a little angry, and without saying a word, he kicked the gun back again. looked at Lin Qiuzheng silently, thinking: I want to see if you can pick out something.

Suddenly, Lin Qiuzheng stood up with a big pant, and said with some difficulty: "Whew~Okay~" Obviously, he had finished picking up the garbage. Liu Zimo, who was on the side, crossed his arms and hugged his chest, sat quietly on the steps, and watched him silently without speaking. He looked up at Liu Zimo, and when he saw his expression, Lin Qiuzheng knew that he should be angry. Immediately, he took the initiative to break the silence and smiled at him awkwardly. immediately apologized: "Knight~ You also know that my mouth is a little damaged." Don't take it to heart. ”

Lin Qiuzheng's words were like a smooth qi pill, which instantly eliminated all the qi in his stomach. After Liu Zimo heard it, he was a little excited in his heart: What! You're going to apologize too? But on the surface, he tried his best to keep his coldness, as if to reply: Yes! That's right! Lao Tzu just went to his heart! Then, he replied pretendedly, "It's fine." I didn't take it to heart. It's true! ”

At this point, Lin Qiuzheng was even more sure that he was angry. I didn't know how to explain or apologize. Suddenly, he thought of the artifact of man friendship - cigarettes. Skillfully took out a box of cigarettes from his upper body pocket and shook it down. I saw a cigarette slip out of the cigarette case, and I smoked the slippery cigarette. Stretched out his hand to Liu Zimo, who was still sitting on the steps, and said with a smile: "Oh~knight~ smoke a cigarette first." ”

He never expected Lin Qiuzheng to apologize in the form of a cigarette, which is really worrying about his communication skills. Seeing this, Liu Zimo hurriedly explained with a smile: "Master~ I never smoke." Smoke it yourself. Rest assured, I'm really not angry. Peace of mind~~~"

"Okay then~" Lin Qiuzheng didn't hesitate and retracted his hand. He put the cigarette in his mouth. I only heard "Bang! With a bang, the fire slowly lit the smoke..... He narrowed his eyes in enjoyment, inhaled sharply, and then opened his dry lips slightly, exhaling a faint smoke ring. In the dimly lit floor, only the sparks on the cigarette butts could be seen flickering and flickering.

"Master, you smoke less. Smoking is not good for your health. Cough like that in the café you forgot? Liu Zimo said with concern.

He flicked the cigarette ash with his right hand and looked at him with a smile. Responded: "Hey, you kid actually cares about me? Don't worry, I can't die. ”

He also guessed that Lin Qiuzheng would answer like this, and helplessly spread his hands and said, "Okay~ Don't get lung cancer then, just hold your head and cry." With that, he kicked his feet hard again and stood up. He simply patted the ash on his buttocks with his hand, and then said, "Let's go, master." It's almost time to rest. I'd like to wait out for a late-night snack. ”

Lin Qiuzheng obviously hasn't finished his addiction to smoking. was urged by Liu Zimo, he hurriedly took a few greedy puffs, threw it casually and stepped on it with his foot and said, "Let's go~"

climbed the stairs all the way up, and on the way, Liu Zimo asked, "Master, don't you think this cigarette is a drug?" So many people smoke, and they still can't quit. He gasped and replied, "Son, you are still young." I don't understand the mystery of this thing. Let's go~ Stop talking nonsense. ”

On the steps, they were all gasping for messy breath, and their steps were gradually losing their strength. Both of them were slightly bent over and put their hands on their knees. Beads of sweat on their foreheads slowly slid down their cheeks, and they were too tired to wipe them. Just hold on, stop, go up one step, stop a bit, go up another step, one step at a time...... They don't know what level they are on now and how long they have to climb.

After holding on for a while, Liu Zimo only felt that his legs were at the limit. The growing feeling of soreness made it impossible for him to lift his leg again. His legs went limp, and he slammed his ass to the ground. And Lin Qiuzheng on the side was also panting breathlessly, struggling to hold on to the handrail of the stairs. He only felt dizzy and short of breath, and his eyes were blurry and black.

Just as the two were gasping.

"Woooooo