Chapter 13: The Fragrance Blows to the Nose
Wang Zhen's speed was very fast, and after jumping to the sixth window, he quickly turned over and disappeared without a trace.
With Wang Zhen's disappearance, the zombies lowered their heads again and wandered numbly on the messy streets, as if nothing had happened before, their eyes glazed and empty.
Once again, the city of death fell silent.
On the other side of the wide street, Shencheng's famous An's Group building stands opposite each other, echoing Wang Zhen's office building. And on the top floor of this building, countless people stood in front of the window and witnessed with their own eyes what had just happened.
It wasn't until Wang Zhen's figure disappeared from the window that people retracted their gazes in shock and looked at each other in disbelief.
After the shock, there were all kinds of exclamations and exclamations, and the office hall immediately exploded, and people rushed to tell it, excitedly talking about the miracle they had just seen.
"That's amazing, how did he do it?"
"He's not going to be the legendary outsider, is he? It's incredible to walk on the wall at the height of a twenty-story building......"
"Well, it must be a master, did you see? His body style is very similar to light work! ”
"Yes, yes, it's really like a light ......"
“……”
The top floor of the building is like a safe zone, where people all gather, oblivious to the zombies wreaking havoc on the other floors, and have the leisure to discuss the topic of the worldly masters.
And Wang Zhen, who has just performed a "ghost walk", has inevitably become the hottest topic in the office hall.
However, unlike the hustle and bustle in the hall, in the innermost public room on this floor, three men and one woman stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, frowning and contemplating, and the atmosphere seemed very dull.
This office is the highest power center of the Ann Group.
Seeing that no one was the first to speak, the only woman in the room finally couldn't hold her breath, pursed her lips and muttered, "Dad, you're so bored, why don't you have any expression at all?" I'm going to suffocate to death if I stay with you. ”
Although the woman who spoke was wearing professional clothes, if you looked closely, you would find that she was just a little girl who had just turned eighteen, and her lovely face still had an indelible bookish smell, and there was not too much smell of red dust.
The reason why she dressed so maturely at such a young age was only because her father was the owner of this building. As the daughter of the chairman of the Ann Group, and the only heir, her words and deeds are strictly regulated, so even if she is extremely reluctant, she must show a professional side here.
Beside the girl, a young and handsome man retracted his gaze and asked half-jokingly, "Hehe, I don't know what advice Miss An Xiaoya has?" ”
"Hmph, didn't you see that? The person who just flew over......" The cute girl called An Xiaoya stood in front of the window, and in the middle of her words, the with a red heart suddenly said, "That person is so handsome!" He'll fly yes! You say, could he be a legendary martial arts master? ”
Hearing this, the handsome man put away his smile and said uncontrollably: "If you jump far, you are a martial arts master?" I think he was frightened, and he just played trapeze in a hurry. ”
An Xiaoya pouted, and said coquettishly dissatisfied: "Hmph, then you can jump to show me?" Don't talk about you, I don't think Brother He can jump over, Brother He, do you say? ”
After speaking, An Xiaoya turned her head and looked at the man who was always standing beside her father.
Obviously, the eldest brother He mentioned by An Xiaoya is this man, that is, her father's personal bodyguard, He Yong, who was born in special forces.
He Yong usually speaks very little, but in the eyes of outsiders, it adds a touch of mystery.
At this time, being questioned by An Xiaoya, He Yong, who was not good at words, turned his eyes to the boss next to him, that is, An Xiaoya's father, the chairman of An Group.
In the face of the argument between An Xiaoya and the handsome man, He Yong did not answer without authorization, but first asked Chairman An's opinion.
He Yong could see that no matter whether An Xiaoya agreed or not, the handsome man was very likely to become the future son-in-law of the An family.
Following He Yong's line of sight, An Xiaoya and the handsome man shifted their eyes to Chairman An.
Under the gaze of the three people, the man over fifty years old stood with his hands in his hands, and said calmly: "Xiaoya, have you forgotten what I said to you?" ”
The girl called Xiaoya stuck out her tongue and said with a smile: "I know, I know, I know, I have to deal with things without being surprised, and I don't show my joy, this is the successful lady...... Oops, it's a successful man, no, no, no, it's a successful person, hahaha......"
Director An shook his head helplessly, no longer entangled in this quirky girl, and instead said, "I also want to know, He Yong, can you do it?" ”
Hearing this, He Yong once again deeply forgot to glance at the office building opposite, and frowned: "If I am given enough space to run, it should not be difficult to complete a jump of that distance, but the air-conditioning box on the outside of the building obviously does not have enough space." ”
Speaking of this, He Yong said with emotion: "If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I really found it hard to believe that someone could have jumped beyond the normal distance without running at all, and at that extremely dangerous altitude......
An Xiaoya clenched her hands excitedly: "Martial arts master? ”
He Yong shook his head and said, "I don't know if it's a martial arts master, I only know that in my cognition, normal people can't do it to this extent." ”
Chairman An's eyes narrowed, staring closely at the window where Wang Zhen disappeared opposite, and said in a deep voice: "So, he's not a normal person?" ”
He Yong also stared at the window, neither affirming nor denying, and gave the answer in silence.
"Okay...... Chairman An stood at the window and instructed without looking back, "Go check the landline number of that company." ”
……
On the other side, Wang Zhen, who escaped death, didn't know that he had become a martial arts master in the eyes of the daughter of the An's Group.
Wang Zhen's series of seemingly chic air jumps are actually full of dangers, how can he stand running in the air on a twenty-story building if he can only play League of Legends?
Every jump, he completed in extreme fear, and that roar like a rainbow was actually a heart-rending scream.
Wang Zhen remembers very well that he almost stepped on the air several times during the jump, and if it weren't for the keen reflection of the ghost's swift walk, he would have become a real "trapeze".
It's a life-and-death story......
At the last moment of the ghost's 14-second walk, Wang Zhen screamed and fell into an open window, falling on his back.
"It's finally landed, it's finally landed, it's so scary......"
At this moment, Wang Zhen finally understood the power of Demacia, Galen's sad cry when he left, and the feelings of people at the moment of escaping death were really entangled.
In this way, Wang Zhen lay on the ground tiredly, sighing at the greatness of life, until the trembling up and down his body had subsided, and then he sat up with palpitations, and then began to observe the scene in the room.
This is a very small office, not the company where Wang Zhen works, and there are several large and small companies on this floor, so it is not surprising to enter an unfamiliar room.
After finding that there was nothing useful, Wang Zhen weakly walked towards the door, he wanted to see if there were any other living people in the company, or, he wanted to determine if there were zombies.
Although it was quiet, it didn't look like there were any creatures at all, but he was really frightened by the disgusting creatures, and he didn't want any accidents during the three and a half hours that the ghost was cooling down and couldn't be used.
He still understands the truth that he can make a 10,000-year-old ship with care.
Creeping to the door, he carefully opened the office door and carefully observed the scene in the office hall through the gap.
As imagined, empty......
"In this case, ahem, since it's a zombie virus outbreak, everyone should be dead, so can I do a good job here? Well, let's see if we have any weapons to take advantage of, and it would be nice if we could find some gold, hehe......"
Wang Zhen walked out with a smirk while thinking about beautiful things, but at the moment when he just stepped out of the office, he suddenly felt a fragrant breeze blowing in his nose.