Chapter 112: Hurricane

opened the door, and the aunt of the neighborhood committee rushed in with an anxious face.

"When is it, it's still grinding, hold on steadily."

As the aunt spoke, she pushed Colin's wheelchair and rushed out, quickly came to the fire escape, and ran directly from the slide next to the stairs.

There were other people next to him who helped to hold him so that he wouldn't be too fast.

But even if he grasped it steadily, the wheelchair almost fell out of his hand several times.

"You're quite deep into the play"

Colin felt the wheelchair quickly glide through the stairs, his eyelids jumped wildly, and the person almost fell out several times.

Although with his current physique, even if he jumped from the fifth floor, he would be fine, but this stairwell drift stunned him to hold his breath and dare not exhale.

Fortunately, he lived on the sixth floor, and the number of floors was not very high, and after a few turns, he came to the first floor.

Then, Colin just pushed Hurricane to the park.

At this moment, a large number of people have gathered in the park, but everyone is smiling and discussing this novel exercise, which is obviously not very serious.

It can be said that as long as you are not in the ICU or in a hospital bed, all the people who can participate are involved.

Of course, the most important thing is that participating in this drill can be paid to touch the fish.

At this moment, Colin's heart skipped a beat, and he felt a group of steady-footed, black-clad uniforms, clearly different from the others, approaching.

Just when Colin wondered if he was exposed, he saw this group passing by him and going in another direction...

Looking in the direction they were moving, Colin saw that there seemed to be someone arguing there.

Obviously, not everyone was willing to participate in the protective drill, but when they still did not cooperate with the three warnings, they were directly stuffed into the car by the head and sent to another place.

Without looking too far, Colin withdrew his gaze from those who had been pressed into the police car.

Then, with a slight roll of his eyeballs, he crossed the crowd and lifted slightly.

"Where there are more people, the thicker it seems to be, but this 'thread' connects me without feeling at all, neither feeling that it is drawing from me, nor feeling that I have gained anything, so what's the use of doing this?"

Collins wondered what this thing was for.

He knew that this thing was not simple, it must be something made by the relevant departments, but he didn't know what to do with it.

However, in this way, the official does have some amazing means.

The only thing that can make Colin breathe a sigh of relief, now it seems that he has not been officially discovered.

"It seems that this thing shouldn't be able to read people's memories or anything, otherwise the aunt of the neighborhood committee who just knocked on the door to let me participate in the act should be replaced by the community to send warmth."

Colin muttered in his heart, and then under the impetus of the aunt of the neighborhood committee, he was placed in an area of "old, weak, sick and disabled".

In addition to him, there are many people here who are in wheelchairs, or who cannot take care of themselves.

Looking at these people here, Colin suddenly felt a little guilty, because the "old, weak, sick and disabled" area was obviously much more spacious and cool than other places.

At this time, a volunteer handed over a bottle of mineral water, Colin took it and thanked him, but did not open it, and then heard the volunteer kindly ask, "Do you need me to help unscrew it. Belch? How are you?"

Colin looked sideways, oh, what a coincidence, wasn't this the girl who wanted to help him cross the threshold not long ago.

The girl with the "volunteer" armband on her arm widened her eyes and seemed to say, are you not good with your legs?

The atmosphere was suddenly a little awkward

"Ling"

"I have ALS."

Colin told the truth and lifted his trousers, revealing his skinny calves.

Although he is now taking three genetic compensation drugs, his body has not recovered so quickly after a year of "ALS", so that he still looks a little thin now.

Of course, when he really took action, he ran two kilometers in a sprint posture without taking a breath.

"Sorry, I thought "

The girl scratched her head and changed the subject with an embarrassed expression: "You, do you want me to help twist the cap?" ”

"No, you don't."

Colin opened the water and took a sip of it, and after the other party left, he shook his head, and there was an indescribable strange feeling in his heart.

Then, with a sense of guilt not very strong, I sat until about four o'clock, and the exercise finally ended.

"For the next month, every Monday, Wednesday, and Saturday, there will be a drill, and the time will not change, and everyone will be mentally prepared."

At the entrance of the park, loudspeakers broadcast the plan for the next earthquake drill over and over again.

With the "help" of the girl before, Colin returned to his room - it was originally the aunt of the neighborhood committee who came to help, but when she saw the girl taking the initiative to come, the aunt let go with a melon-eating expression.

"Building B 604? When the time comes, I'll help you, I'm really embarrassed today."

"It's okay, thank you."

Colin waved his hand, slammed the door shut, and when the others were gone, he gently pulled his fingers on the armrest of the wheelchair with the back of his fingers, as if he was thinking.

"People, there should be no problem, I don't feel malice, I don't have particularity, I shouldn't be an employee of another company, in terms of external performance, I can't detect the problem. Or are they just good people? ”

If today's topic ends with the bottle cap, Colin may not have too many ideas, at most he sighs that he has not met such a kind and enthusiastic person for a long time.

But then came closer.

He was immediately vigilant in his heart, suspecting that the other party had bad intentions.

The law of the "dark forest" in the company, as well as the recent "appearance" of himself, made him a little sensitive, and he couldn't help but be suspicious of her behavior.

After all, in Colin's view, even company employees with official backgrounds are not necessarily very safe.

If he doesn't have anything on him, the key is that he is now in a state of "guilt".

Just the two pieces of equipment "Time Standstill" and "Revolver Retrograde" are long enough to make some people so red that they don't follow the rules.

"I only have F-level clearance now, and my hard power is not enough, if I really want to be discovered, many high-value items on my body are estimated to have the possibility of being snatched away."

"For others, being stripped naked is at most a decadence, but for me, it is fatal, after all, I still have so many high-risk tasks"

"And they're definitely not going to want to see me with something of such 'great value' for an advent project or something."

Colin felt a bit like he was battling the air, but after thinking about the possible consequences, he felt that he couldn't be too vigilant.

It's just that thinking about today's things still didn't find much in the end.

"Forget it, make some traps in the room, think about how to escape, just be careful, you won't kill people because of this kind of thing, right?"

Colin let out a sigh and didn't think much further, because to think about it was an endless chain of suspicion.

(End of chapter)