The last time I came here, in order to crack the symbol on the code cylinder, I met with Lu Yunheng, that day when they escorted him out, I noticed that he paid attention to the sound, so as to judge his position, and then when he walked to the door, adjusted the order of his left and right feet, and guessed that because his eyes were blindfolded, he changed to use hearing and foot size to judge the position and maze route and measure the distance, which is something that ordinary people dare not think of, but it should be just a very simple skill for him.

So he's a genius, we're not.

We obediently listened to his arrangement, he walked in front, we sat in the battery car with hostages and followed at a very slow speed, every time we arrived at an intersection, those black soldiers with guns were afraid of the hostages in the car, and would carefully retreat, but no matter how long we walked, wherever we went, there were a group of black soldiers carrying tranquilizer guns waiting at various intersections. Although Su Xing has been concentrating on putting the gun at Mo Yumei's temple, and I also control the lives of the two descendants of the Qi family who are tied up like brown seeds, but the number of the other party is so large that it is difficult to ensure that there is no way to get in, so we have to raise all our spirits to deal with it.

Because of the cameras overhead, all of our movements are monitored, and they can arrange the situation in all directions in advance.

Really passive.

We don't like to be passive, so Grandma Yin Sanshao, who was sitting in the front row, took action, took out a medium-sized gun of unknown model from the bag at her feet, held it with both hands, and exploded one every time she encountered a camera.

At first, I was worried that such a big movement would affect Mr. Lu's way of recognizing, but apparently I was worried that it would be redundant. He was completely unaffected, calm, and his steps were steady and fast, and seemed to be getting faster and faster. Then I wondered how those cameras were so hidden, how did Grandma Yin Sanshao confirm the location so carefully, I wanted to ask, but I felt redundant, she had just been built here, and she was such a smart person, naturally there was nothing she couldn't understand.

We have walked through many, many crossroads and T-junctions, gone up many, many steps and descended many, many steps, passed through many, many round halls with the same shape and decoration, and passed through many, many laboratories, analysis rooms, storage rooms and so on both sides of the aisle, some of which we visited last time and some of which we did not.

This place is really big.

Most of the people in the lab were curious and surprised when they noticed our uncoordinated team passing by outside the glass, but they certainly didn't dare to ask or even take a second look because they had received orders.

As I passed by a room marked A-615 on the wall, filled with bookshelves and a large writing desk, I accidentally glanced in and saw Expert Wang, who had helped me solve the symbol code last time, and was studying a tattered ancient book with a magnifying glass.

I called out to Mr. Lu and asked him if he could stop, but he didn't answer, and continued to walk forward for more than a dozen steps before stopping, taking off his blindfold and looking at me. I didn't explain much, but Mo Yumei, who had woken up from a coma but was still pretending to be unconscious, jumped out of the car, opened the door of A-615 with her fingerprints, and called for Expert Wang to come out.

He came out trembling, full of horror, and when he saw a group of black soldiers with guns behind him, his legs trembled with fright, and he leaned on his glasses and asked me what was the matter.

I smiled at him and said, "We're trying to figure out a way out, if you want to, come with us, there's a fifty percent chance of getting out." ”

He looked at me blankly, at Mo Yumei, who was glaring at him with half-squinted eyes, and then at a few people in the car one by one, and finally shook his head and retreated inside.

I wanted to persuade, but Yin Saburo shouted at me to get in the car: "Leave him alone, he is timid and careless, and it is a burden to carry him, and we don't have time to take care of him." ”

I think about it, too, if something happens, he yells, runs, jumps, cries and makes trouble, we really can't do anything about him, so we don't force it, and keep going.

I don't know how long it took to walk, Lu Yunheng finally stopped, took off the blindfold, pointed to a corridor on the left and said, "This way, go to the end, the wall on the left." ”

Yin Saburo parked the car, told his wife to be careful, and then got Mo Yumei out of the car with me, and walked to the wall that Lu Yunheng pointed out with her left and right. After Yin Saburo gave me a look, he took out his gun and was prepared in case of fraud, I lifted Mo Yumei's right hand and pressed her fingers against the wall, remembering Xiao Hai's ruthlessness when I needed Hu Hailian's fingerprints that day, I missed it very much, and felt that if Xiao Hai was here, I would not have so many cold sweats on my back.

I thought of the sea of fire and gunfire here before, and my brain was in ashes, and my heart hurt with thousands of arrows.

Fingerprint recognition worked, and the metal wall slowly moved to both sides.

It was a single dormitory, and a man with unkempt hair like a chicken coop sat motionless in a circle chair with his back to us.

I shouted inside, "Fu Cheng? ”

The man in the chair moved, but did not look back or get up.

I raised my voice and shouted again: "Fu Cheng! ”

This time he finally turned back, with a haggard face, deep-set eye sockets, a scruffy beard, a dull expression, and dull eyes.

I was so frightened that I thought that if he was tortured and insane, we wouldn't be able to get out.

I called his name again, smiled cautiously, and told him that I was a friend of Li Xu.

Hearing Li Xu's name, Fu Cheng's eyes moved, his body also moved, and he staggered and stood up, and then I saw that he was wearing handcuffs that were much heavier than the ones I wore before, and his feet were also cuffed, and the leg cuffs were fixed on the stainless steel floor, and the length of the chain was only enough for him to take four steps this way.

He walked over, and the chain broke into a straight line.

I didn't say hello, smiled with him, got straight to the point, and asked, "How about fighting with us and getting out of here?" ”

He didn't look at me, but looked at Mo Yumei, whose face was half swollen, and looked at it, and suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, and said, "I didn't expect you to have today!" ”

His voice was thick and hoarse, and he was really tortured.

After laughing, he looked at me and asked, "Where is Li Xu?" ”

I said she wasn't here.

Fu Cheng's face slowly turned cold after hearing this, he took half a step back, and said, "Then how can I trust you?" How do I know if you're playing tricks on me again? ”

He used the word "again", which shows that he has suffered a lot of losses.

I thought about it, turned around and called Lin Ya, telling him to throw over the zippo lighter that he had taken out of my pocket earlier.

Lin Ya was on the battery car, two hundred meters away from us, when he heard my words, he raised his hand and wanted to throw it, but he immediately stopped, because I still had flammable materials on my body, and he was afraid that if he rubbed out sparks and caused an accident, he got out of the car and sent it over.

I handed the lighter to Fu Cheng, he took it, took it in his hand and looked at it carefully, especially a scratch on the body that was not deep or shallow, not only looked, but also stroked it with his fingers a few times, there was a long-lost taste in the action, and then a little light appeared in his eyes, but his tone was still very light, and said: "Yes, it is Li Xu's, Lao Miao's gift to her, and she generally does not leave her body, so either you are really her best friend, or she has an accident." ”

I said: "Something happened, when I saved a friend of ours, my head was slashed, and when I rescued me, I broke my arm again, and now I am lying in the hospital, Chang Kun arranged for manpower protection, and Fu Yuxin will go over from time to time to take care of a few times." ”

He wasn't quite sure yet.

I thought about it again, then laughed, handed Mo Yumei to Yin Sanlang, walked a few steps forward, walked to the center of the room, and whispered in Fu Cheng's ear: "Li Xu's daughter, four years old, is called Fu Xin, and the fortune teller said that the child is short of gold in his life, so he took such a name." When the child is born, you ask your friend to take care of the mother and daughter, and later you ask someone to send the child to safety. ”

After speaking, he looked at him with a smile, this smile had an element of gratitude and a sense of luck, and seeing that he was stunned, he added: "The message you conveyed to Li Xu in the way of gossip back then, she understood it, so now we need your help." ”

This time he finally believed it, his eyes lit up instantly, and his dead tree root-like face just now bloomed, and he was a little anxious: "Say, what do you want me to do!" ”

I told him to wait, then turned around and walked quickly to the fork in the road and called Shen Jianqing to come over and ask him to release Fu Cheng for me.

Shen Jianqing looked at Mo Yumei hesitantly.

Mo Yumei didn't look at him, only lowered her head and popped out two words from between her teeth: "No." ”

When I heard this, I slapped her back and slapped her out of breath. Seeing that she still didn't let go, she raised her knee and pushed it hard against her groin, this time the force was too heavy, she staggered and was about to collapse, opening her mouth and spitting out a mouthful of black blood.

Although I don't know how important or powerful Mo Yumei really is in the research center, I just need to see that Shen Jianqing is loyal to her. In the past, Uncle Xiu used to tell me to be kind to all the faithful in this world. But this time, I followed Su Mosen's philosophy of life, that loyalty can be treated kindly, and it can be used even more.

I don't know if Shen Jianqing really feels sorry for Mo Yumei's suffering, or is afraid that if she dies, his status and career will be affected in the future, in short, he can't stand it anymore, and he no longer cares about her opposition or agreement, and he has made up his mind to use the intercom to give instructions to a certain person in the management office to untie Fu Cheng's handcuffs and leg cuffs.

Less than a minute after the order was given, two dull sounds were heard, and the top and bottom were unraveled, all computer-controlled.

Fu Cheng stroked his wrist and walked out, his gray face flushed with some flush, his limbs were suddenly full of strength, and he asked me what to do again.

I didn't answer, but took a look at his two wrists and ankles, which were cuffed into a thick and smooth cocoon, and how much suffering I suffered!

I tilted my head towards Yin Saburo and the others, and said to him, "Go over first." ”