The trash bin in the recycling bin is made of aluminum skin, and the silver trash can is just the right size for an adult man to squat in it. But because it is made of metal, you need to be careful at all times when squatting inside, and you can't move around, otherwise it will make a noise.

Yan Yueming held the little golden axe in her arms so as not to bump into the inner wall of the trash can, and worked hard to adjust her breathing so as not to be too nervous.

Judging by the voices outside, the staff at the recycling station had already come in and were unloading from his little tricycle. His movements were not fast, the movements in his hands were heavy, judging by the sound of footsteps, one foot was heavy, the other was light, and it was most likely that he was injured in the foot, or simply lame.

Soon, the sound of unloading was gone, the sound of the tricycle chain turning with wheels sounded, and the staff seemed to park the car by the wall not far from Yan Yueming. When the brake handle was pressed, there was a noticeable sound of friction, which should be that the car was old and rusty.

The sound of a kettle sounded in the room again.

The chair was dragged and he sat down. During this period, there was a small sound sounding, it was some small actions such as pouring water, which sounded of no reference value, but Yan Yueming did not let go of any detail.

He tried to keep himself awake, but soon, the smell of instant noodles hit him. Even through the aluminum trash can, Yan Yueming could still smell the smell, and he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

It's strange, he came out of the hotel after he was obviously full, was he hungry so soon? He had experienced a long-distance run in the town that consumed physical strength, it was cold outside, and there was a wind and snow before and a thunderstorm, so it would be nice to have a bowl of hot soup at this time......

No, it's not.

Yan Yueming secretly shook his head in his heart again, he was trapped in this small trash can, his limbs couldn't stretch, and his senses were infinitely magnified.

Don't be captured by the senses, Xiao Ming, you're just a piece of garbage right now.

Yan Yueming brainwashed herself like this, and suddenly, she heard a familiar voice again. He quickly distinguished, and then his eyes lit up, this is the sound of the earpiece being picked up!

It was only a small sound, but he could be sure that the earpiece was picked up and put down so quickly. Then the man stood up, seemed to walk over to a glove box, and began to rummage through things.

Those things were supposed to be made of metal, and they collided with each other with a clattering sound.

In a moment, the man opened the door and went out.

The wind crashed against the door with a loud noise. The sound of the rain became clearer, and the man's footsteps were getting farther away, Yan Yueming counted several times and didn't hear him come back, and her heartbeat couldn't help but speed up.

Wait.

Don't be impulsive, wait.

Three.

Two.

One.

Yan Yueming quietly lifted the lid of the trash can and glanced out. Wen Renjing next door also made the same move, and the two glanced at each other and exchanged words in a whisper.

Wen Renjing: "He took the tools and went out?" ”

Yan Yueming: "Rush repairs? ”

Their eyes fell on the phone near the door again, and the same light flickered in their eyes. The sound of those metal clanging sounds like tools like wrenches, and there are already those things in this little bungalow, and there are many of them.

Combined with the voices they heard, it was possible to deduce the man's movements—he might have made some phone call and picked it up

The earpiece, but found that it couldn't be typed, so he got up, went to find tools, and went out to repair it.

This action is familiar with the way, without the slightest hesitation, which shows that this is not the first time he has done this. In other words, there is a high probability that he can fix the phone.

He repaired it, and it will take time to come back.

They can take advantage of this time to make this call.

Provided, of course, that they will not be discovered.

At this time, Zhao Shen also poked his head out, he and Yan Yueming didn't have enough tacit understanding, and they couldn't keep up with their train of thought in a short time, but fortunately, he was very conscious of hugging his thighs, and he would do whatever they did.

Wen Renjing waved his hand forward: GO!

Yan Yueming immediately got out of the trash can, and Zhao Shen also hurriedly followed. They were very careful not to make too much noise, and with the sound of rain in the shadows, the slightest noise was easy to ignore.

The three of them rushed forward on their waists, and Wen Renjing quickly jumped to the door, cautiously poked his head out, and found a ladder set up outside. The ladder hadn't been completely wet, apparently just put it up. He immediately turned his head and made an upward gesture, and this time, even Zhao Shen understood.

But that's the trouble, the man is on the roof, then the time it takes for him to come down is very short. Will they be able to make this call in such a short time and successfully hide?

Zhao Shen can't do anything else, it's okay to have some lame ideas, he compared an upward climbing posture, and then made a vicious push down action, and then gave a thumbs up.

Yan Yueming instantly understood, he was going to push the ladder so that the person couldn't get down.

Wen Renjing patted his leg again, obviously, he also heard the fact that the man's legs and feet were inconvenient. If the staff member is not endowed with any special functions, the act of overthrowing the ladder can greatly delay time if he is lame and does not have a ladder.

Yan Yueming's eyes rolled, pointing to the scene, and then to the phone.

Pointing at Zhao Shen, and then pointing at the door.

Finally, he pointed to himself and made a vicious push down action, and then compared to one OK.

PLANA: Wen Renjing called, Zhao Shen guarded the door, and Yan Yueming pushed the ladder.

Yan Yueming has her own reasons for arranging this. First of all, the call must be made by Wen Renjing, he knows the phone number, and he is familiar with Su Weizhi and Vice Minister Wen Ren. Secondly, Zhao Shen's state is worse than his own, so it is more prudent to push the ladder by himself.

Wen Renjing's face was serious, and he made a gesture of running away with his two fingers, and then spread his hands.

This is probably asking if you should run away immediately after the phone call. Yan Yueming remembered Li Zheng's advice, and he told them not to go into the rain easily, and to wait for him to pick him up. But in the case that the staff has returned, once they make that call, it is really difficult not to be discovered, and even if they hide in the trash can at that time, Yan Yueming is afraid that it will be useless.

What's more, the man who quarreled with his girlfriend earlier and ended up in the trash can still has no sound yet, so I don't know what happened.

What would have happened if they had stayed in the trash and Li Zheng had been delayed? He doesn't dare to think too much, and if he thinks too much, he will be easily afraid.

Thinking of this, he thought of the sudden snowstorm yesterday.

The cracks are changing, that's for sure, the wind and snow are evil, and this thunderstorm is also evil. If he was still in the Silent Neighborhood, he would have listened

If it's long, don't go anywhere, obediently wait for him to pick it up, but now?

That has changed.

Blindly waiting may no longer work.

Yan Yueming couldn't help but look at the corner where the miscellaneous items were stacked, where the four raincoats they bought in the store were hidden. Seeing his action, Wen Renjing already understood his choice.

He looked at Zhao Shen, raised his hand and pressed it on his shoulder, and asked in a low voice: "You have two choices now, go back to the trash can now, and don't care about anything." If everything goes well, we'll come back to you. Or, you follow us—"

Zhao Shen didn't wait for him to finish, and hurriedly replied: "I'll go with you." ”

In a few words, they made a decision. This speed is very fast, so fast that Yan Yueming's heartbeat is a little unbalanced, and there is a sense of urgency that has to be sent on the string, as well as endless fear of the future, but there is no retreat.

They bought four raincoats, one of which was for the seniors.

He wanted to send a raincoat to his senior.

Suddenly, there was the sound of feet stepping on the tiles overhead. The voice was

The sound of rain was drowned out, very inconspicuous, but for Yan Yueming, whose senses were infinitely amplified at this moment, and a little movement could startle him, it was enough.

The three stinkers immediately started to act, first finding the raincoat and putting it on, and the last one was stuffed in Yan Yueming's arms and tied with a belt to prevent it from falling. After getting dressed, Wen Renjing looked at the tricycle parked in the room again.

Zhao Shen was in a hurry, as if he couldn't help at all, so he hurriedly pointed at himself. Yan Yueming leaned over to discuss with him in a whisper, while Wen Renjing returned to the phone and waited with bated breath.

The wait is scorching, and every minute and every second is like torture. And this time, Lady Luck didn't favor them.

When the staff went out, they opened half the door and did not close it. The wind and rain drifted in, wetting the ground at the doorway, and suddenly, a strong wind blew and blew an item on the shelf to the ground.

It had an orange-red exterior and rolled towards them in a sleek manner.

Persimmon!

Where did the persimmons come from, why didn't they find them just now?

Zhao Shen's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but want to scream, and quickly covered his mouth. Yan Yueming also had a white face and stiff movements, but his stiffness did not affect him to rush out, took a step forward to pick up the persimmon, and quickly jumped out of the door.

The moment he picked up the persimmon, the familiar cold feeling was like an appendage, and it climbed up the back of Yan Yueming's neck again. He cried and mourned, but he didn't dare to stop.

Wen Renjing was more nervous than him, he said that he would protect his junior brother, but he couldn't leave the phone, he could only watch Yan Yueming's figure disappear at the door.

Senior Li's rules say that you have to throw persimmons on the roof.

Fuck the rooftop!

Wen Renjing was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and at this moment, the phone finally connected. He hurriedly dialed out the phone call that he had memorized in his heart.

"Toot-toot-"

Pick it up, pick it up!

Hearing that people were so anxious that they almost wanted to recite a mantra, but no one answered after dozens of silences, so they immediately changed the number and called again. He understands his mother, if he doesn't answer within ten calls, it must be inconvenient to answer, and there is no way to get through in a short time.

Then call Su Xunzhi.

At the same time, Yan Yueming had already struggled to throw persimmons onto the roof. The persimmon slammed heavily on the tiles and haired

Out of "Knock ()"

“……()”

The sound of hearing the scenery seemed to be driving twice the speed.

Everyone's movements were like they'd been driving at double speed.

Zhao Shen launched the tricycle, glanced at Wen Renjing, and rushed out of the door directly under his urging gaze. Sitting on the stool and pedaling, it looks like he's going to a tricycle off-road race.

Yan Yueming was throwing something on the roof of the house, trying to stop the staff member from jumping from it. At first, he did cause some trouble to the staff, because Yan Yueming's attack method is commonly known as littering.

There is a lot of clutter in the recycling bin, and he catches what to throw away, not how high his head is, but only fast. With his strength, it was impossible to throw heavy things, so the staff took a few hits and did not move.

"Smack." A worn-out tennis ball was thrown on him, and without causing much of an attack, it landed on the roof, rolled off the roof, and rolled back to Yan Yueming's feet.

The heavy rain shook and hit Yan Yueming's face, which was extremely cold.

As if mercilessly mocked.

The next second, the staff jumped directly from the roof. Although he was lame, the small bungalow itself was not tall, and after jumping down, his body shook and he was unharmed.

It's just that there is one point, he looked at Yan Yueming angrily, his mouth was open, and he could only barely make a "ahhhh

It was still afternoon, but the rain was coming and the clouds were thick, and it was better to be less than a night. The man is wearing a red raincoat, holding a wrench, with a hooked nose, lame, and mute, like a perverted murderer in a film and television drama.

Even if Xiao Ming has a little golden axe, he is just Xiao Ming, where can he dare to rush up and fight with others?

Of course, the choice of tactics is gone.

There are many debris in the recycling bin, and there are many obstacles, which is convenient for Yan Yueming. He saw the iron shelves stacked next to him, recalled the fight scenes in the film and television dramas, and pushed them down with all his might.

The iron frame clattered and fell, successfully blocking the staff's footsteps.

Yan Yueming can be regarded as having found a way, not to mention Zhao Shen's assistance. He still had to guard the tricycle, so he didn't rush forward, picked up the broom next to him and threw it at the staff, "Look at the move!" ”

The staff was hit in the head, and they angrily wanted to turn back to find Zhao Shen's trouble, and at that time, Yan Yueming came again.

In a small courtyard, two rookies with a combat strength of only 5 were stunned to fight back and forth with the staff.

There was a thunderclap in the sky, and a sudden change occurred. In the chaos, the trash cans in the small courtyard also fell to the ground like dominoes. The man who had quarreled with his girlfriend rolled out of it, and the rain and muddy water rolled all over him, and as soon as he looked up, he saw the staff waving a wrench and smashing it at him.

The man was furious: "I'm trash! Litter! I've already gone in on my own, why bother

() Come and clean! ()”

“⒆()⒆[()”

Zhao Shen saw that the broom was dancing vigorously by him, and his heart was about to jump to his throat, so he turned his heart sideways and rushed out on the tricycle, "Get in the car!" ”

At the same time, Wen Renjing finally finished talking on the phone, like a small whirlwind blowing out of the small bungalow.

As soon as he came out, he saw blood dripping from the staff and his wrench. His pupils shrank suddenly, he quickly changed his route, turned around and rushed to the courtyard wall, and rushed to the pile of debris in three steps and two steps, and climbed up the courtyard wall with his strength.

Yan Yueming also quickly climbed on the three wheels, Zhao Shen pedaled hard in front, and he waved the small golden axe in the back.

"Bell!"

The little golden axe held the wrench, and the force of the huge impact shook Yan Yueming's arm numb. He saw the staff's dark eyes up close, as if their souls had been nailed through, and they kicked out as if they were reflexively.

Seeing that the staff was kicked back by him, Yan Yueming didn't dare to relax, and turned around and shouted, "Ride quickly!" ”

Zhao Shen was already working very hard, and the tricycle was so pedaled by him that it was about to spark. The car rushed out of the gate of the recycling station with a momentum like a bamboo, and then turned like a dragon swinging its tail, and quickly drove over the courtyard wall, which was able to catch the smell of people jumping from the courtyard wall.

"Huh......" Wen Renjing just breathed a sigh of relief, and saw Yan Yueming's frightened gaze.

He turned around and saw that the staff were still chasing after him. A wrench, a broom, and a red raincoat, even if they are lame and not fast enough, they are still stubbornly chasing them.

Help me.

Wen Renjing and Yan Yueming pressed Zhao Shen's shoulders left and right to cheer him up, "Come on, you can do it!" ”

On the other side, the gas phase bureau broadcast department.

Su Weizhi sat in front of the familiar broadcast station, put down his mobile phone, gestured to the studio, and asked people to come over to copy the call recording just now, while continuing to use the most perfect voice to make radio broadcasts.

The "Gas Phase Forecast" still has the skylight opened, and the rules that the monitoring department has painstakingly monitored are still vague and unusable. But "Gas Phase Forecast" could not be broadcast on time, and "Gas Phase Radio" was launched.

When the magnetic and elegant voice of the anchor Su Xunzhi, as if it can soothe people's hearts at any time, appears on the radio, the people in the upper city can recover their composure from the panic.

"Dear listeners and friends, welcome to the gas phase radio."

"I'm the anchor Su Xunzhi."!

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