Chapter 122

On the side of the tall building, two rectangular baskets hung by steel cables.

It's rare for Feng Yin to invest in a selfie device that is mounted directly on a helmet.

When Feng Yin was ready to go, Li Sanyi, Lin Yu, and Zhang Boer stepped back neatly and waved their hands.

"Boss, go all the way."

"Checkeredβ€”"

The wind groaned with a look, and the three of them retreated with a smile without the slightest guilt.

"Boss Feng, if you wipe it well, I still have a building there, and I will wipe it for you!"

"Boss Feng, you have to come on."

"Master, have you bought insurance?"

"Wang!"

Three people and a dog, looking up at the wind that has begun to rise, watching.

At this time, the wind in the basket looked at the ground that was getting higher and higher, his eyes were dark, his hands were clenched to the railing, and he silently thought in his heart: so many people are watching, how can they scare people after losing face, they are not straightforward or strong, and they will affect the play.

As long as you don't look down, as long as you don't look down.

I'm here to clean the windows, and I'm here to clean them.

"Brother Zhang, why don't we start cleaning the windows?"

Feng Yin's body was a little dizzy, but her willpower was extremely strong, and the people in the live broadcast room didn't see that she was uncomfortable.

Brother Zhang, who came up with Feng Yin, pointed to it and said, "Let's go up first and wipe it from top to bottom." ”

Feng Yin didn't look up, and said as naturally as possible: "Since you are rubbing from the top down, why don't you come down directly from the top, but go up and come up." ”

This question is not difficult.

"The boss said to provide you with some materials, otherwise it would be boring to dry wipe the glass."

Feng Yin has 10,000 grass and mud horses in his heart that he wants to give to this boss.

In the end, the 10,000-headed grass mud horse turned into a sentence: "Your boss is young, right?" ”

"No, it's the son of our old boss, young and promising, and we have a lot of work after he comes."

"Awesome."

Feng Yin leaned against the guardrail, constantly diverting his attention in his heart, and the effect was not very obvious.

The live cell phone is in the pocket of the wind moaning, the Bluetooth connected camera, the camera is on top of her head.

She wanted to take out her mobile phone and chat with netizens for a while, but the hand behind her was not very obedient.

In the live broadcast room at this time, the number of people soared.

Many black fans came to hear the sound, just to see the wind and be afraid of heights, and many people even thought that it would be better if they could see the wind and cry.

With this mentality, Fengyin's live broadcast room is about to exceed 200,000 people, a record high.

In the comment area of the live broadcast room, I don't know who is leading the rhythm, and I keep shouting that I am afraid of heights, I am afraid of heights.

After some inner entanglement, it felt like a century had passed in her mind, and she had actually only walked three floors.

As the floor rises, the rack swings more.

Feng Yin finally took out his mobile phone, and the live broadcast screen came into view.

"Afraid of heights? Dizzy? ”

Wind Groan smiled.

"What are you kidding, if I faint, you won't laugh at me for 10,000 years."

"Is this an opportunity I can give you?"

Feng Yin held up his phone, turned backwards, and the camera was facing down.

The gradually rising height, with the swaying of the camera, is stunned to shoot the people in front of the camera with the feeling of seasickness.

[You are the first person who can get rid of the feeling of seasickness through the screen.] 】

[Noβ€”β€”β€” I fainted in my bed. 】

[King, quickly collect your magical powers!] 】

Wind Yin endured the discomfort in his chest, showed a smug smile, stood up straight, held the railing with one hand, and stood up.

"You really can't do it, just take you to experience the cloud, that's all."

(End of chapter)