When Li Zheng was running wildly in the water, his ears were filled with Qiao Qiao's screams, the phone ringing sounds like a ghost screaming, and the violent collision of the water flow. Gradually, those sounds faded from his world, leaving only his breathing like a broken bellows.

"Hu" "Hu"

Li Zheng's tall body suddenly stopped running. When the phone rang for the first time tonight, wasn't that the sound on the other end?

The reason why it sounds vague and cannot tell the difference between men and women is because it is the overlapping breathing sound of multiple people running?

"Xiao Li, run--"

The girl's crying pierced into Li Zheng's eardrum. He woke up instantly and gritted his teeth and speeded up.

On the second floor, Chen Yang stared at the direction of the service desk, and the ringtone dragged his breathing very slowly and heavily.

"It's too late." Brother Yu stared at the stopwatch on his phone, "It's going to hang up." His face stiffened, "I can't catch up."

Pan Lin's eyes were filled with helplessness and panic: "What would happen to us if no one answered the phone?"

No one speaks.

This is unknown and any situation can happen.

Pan Lin also realized this. He stood up with his weak hands and feet, and walked to Liu Liu step by step with trembling steps: "It's all your fault!"

"What does it have to do with me?" Liu Liu said with a look of shit on his face. "Do you have a deformed mind? How could everyone die just because you didn't get a call?"

"Even if you have to be punished, you will be the one who went down to answer the phone but couldn't catch up." Liu Liu hummed.

Out of self-protection, Pan Lin hoped that what Liu Liu said was true, but... Li Zheng was too unlucky.

"He took it, you took it." Pan Lin glared at him.

Liu Liu said: "I didn't let him take care of me."

"You!" Pan Lin was shocked by his shamelessness.

Liu Liu pushed Pan Lin away, and he left the team by himself and found a place not far or near to sit.

On the guardrail, Qiao Qiao closed his eyes and folded his hands together, his lips trembled and prayed: "Please...please please..."

Someone around her exclaimed, Qiao Qiao opened her red eyes a little bit, and saw Li Zheng lying in front of the service desk, holding the microphone with her hand. She was stunned and tears fell down her eyes.

Li Zheng received a call, and the sound of bubbles was like fairy music, celebrating his escape from death. His muscles, which were bulging in his body, were wet with cold sweat and sea water, and he spasmed with a burst of convulsions. He grabbed the edge of the service desk and did not kneel into the water.

"What's the sound on the phone?" Brother Yu's anxious question came from the second floor.

"Blublusheng." Li Zheng didn't dare to stay in the water, and always felt something approaching him. He hurried into the corridor, strode up the stairs, sat down with his butt, gasped and his lungs were about to explode.

The sound of going downstairs from far to near, Li Zheng leaned his head back, and a beam of light shone into his eyes, and his little fairy.

Qiao Qiao stood up panting for a while, squatted down to look at Li Zheng.

Li Zheng's wet chest was undulating violently, and the smell of heat in his nose was filled with fishy smell.

"There is water on your face." Qiao Qiao said with a flashlight, "There is also on your mouth."

Li Zheng's mind recovered a little, and he wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and spitted a few times to the side.

"It's so fishy." Li Zheng grabbed his shirt and sniffed it, and then sniffed his hand that had wiped the water.

Qiao Qiao said: "It's the sea water."

The last sound fell, and the corridor fell into silence.

The water was silent, and the two young men and women were silent.

Li Zhenggang ended a sprint race. The players were him and the god of death. He ran to death. Now he couldn't relax at all. The excessively explosive calf muscles are still thrusting.

Qiao Qiao looked at the halo of the flashlight, and her long eyelashes drooped down, covering her moist and bright eyes. Her spirit didn't look very good. It seemed that her emotions had experienced huge fluctuations, and she was a little tired and dull.

"Hiss" Li Zheng groaned in pain.

The halo of the flashlight immediately moved from downstairs to Li Zheng, mixed with Qiao Qiao's nervous question: "What's wrong?"

"It hit the rib." Li Zhengzhou hummed pitifully.

Qiao Qiao was inconvenient to view the place, so she patted Li Zheng on the shoulder: "No danger is there."

"Yes, good luck." Li Zheng breathed in a palpitation. At that time, he was the only one who could risk his life and death to fight in the entire team.

Looking back, Li Zheng was so scared that if he died like this, then he would be taken to the underworld by him without saying anything. As soon as Naihe Bridge and Mengpo soup were drunk, the future and past events would disappear.

Li Zheng felt as painful as he was grabbed, and he suddenly said, "Qiao Qiao, I like you."

Qiao Qiao slowly lowered his head and looked at him without saying a word.

"It's not liked by my buddy. I don't want to be your brother, I never want to." Li Zheng picked up the white skirt she dragged to the ground and whispered, "I liked you when you came to Jingfeng on the first day."

Qiao Qiao still didn't say anything.

"I know we are not people in the same world. I am only tall, neither handsome nor rich, but I, I... I will work hard." Li Zheng hesitated, and the more he spoke, the less confident he became. His head drooped and he knelt on the stairs with one leg, like a princess knight. "Actually, I originally planned not to say anything in my life, but I came here..."

The dependence on life and death here and the regret of fear of never having another chance gave him courage.

"That's it, you can do it." Li Zheng showed a posture of "the knife is in your hand, you can do whatever you want."

Qiao Qiao curled her lips: "You talk a little too much."

"Then what do you think..." Li Zheng was stunned for a few seconds, and carefully approached her.

In the dim halo, the girl did not escape on the spot, nor did she ridicule him without any resistance. This made a ray of hope in Li Zheng's heart, and he expanded wildly in an instant.

Qiao Qiao's soft lips moved slightly, and he wanted to say something.

"Wait, don't talk!" Li Zheng shouted as if he was pinched by someone, "We're going out alive, please answer me."

Qiao Qiao: "...Okay."

Li Zheng found that the atmosphere between him and Qiao Qiao was not awkward, but was still the same as usual.

I don't know whether to be glad or depressed.

Li Zheng and Qiao Qiao returned to the second floor. When he saw Liu Liu's death, he was so angry that he raised his middle finger.

Liu Liu wrapped her suit jacket as if nothing had happened, closed her eyes and curled up beside the wall.

Others expressed concern for Li Zheng, which gave him a sense of glory of winning a victory and winning a triumphant battle, but the feeling didn't last long before it dispersed.

The clue of the phone was not understood and the task was not completed, so Li Zheng couldn't get up.

"It's midnight, what are you doing with all the calls?" Mr. Zhang puzzled. "It's meaningless to say so many times."

Brother Yu hesitated and said, "Can we get the point wrong?"

"I suspect the point is not the sound of bubbles, it's something else?" He looked at the others.

"The point is not the sound of bubbles, what else can it be?" Pan Lin rolled up his notebook, "Is it water?"

"We touched it when we answered the phone, it's okay." Pan Lin said to himself, "The water was removed, and the things in the water did not appear. After thinking about it, only the sound on the phone was a clue."

Brother Yu shook his head: "I still think..."

He stopped halfway through his words, and he seemed to be unable to figure out the name here.

Chen Yang looked at his phone and it was almost five o'clock. There was no difference between day and night in the building. The passage of time was just a simple change of numbers.

Everyone was messed up by the phone tonight and didn’t know what would happen tomorrow.

Chen Yang stood by the guardrail, looking down at the water flow without blinking. He was not dizzy or afraid of heights. However, he still felt dizzy at this moment, and pulled him back towards Jian.

"Don't stand too close, it will fall down." Chao Jian said.

Chen Yang took a deep breath, suppressed his nausea discomfort, and covered his forehead with one hand, and a low voice sounded in his ear: "You have a fever."

"...Fever?" Chen Yang touched his head and neck, and tried his palms again, "It's okay."

Chao Jian pulled him back to the glass wall without saying a word and asked him to take off his wet shoes.

"Just wear it like this." Chen Yang said, "You can't go to the company now, you can't find shoes to wear. The ground is very wet, and you can easily slip when you hit your feet."

Chao Jian took out the sports jacket he brought from his home from his backpack.

Chen Yang saw Chao Jian throwing the coat at his feet and wrapping his feet roughly, and he was stunned: "Don't have to do this... I just catch a cold." He felt distressed when he bound his feet with such an expensive coat.

Chao Jian wrapped his feet tightly without saying a word.

"Ah sneezing—" Chen Yang sneezed and sprayed a look on Jian's face.

"Wipe it off quickly and wipe it off quickly, don't spread it to you..." Chen Yang hurriedly took out a tissue.

Chao Jian held his hand: "No, I'm fine with a cold, don't make a fuss."

When Chen Yang heard this, he couldn't help but say, "I'm fine even if I catch a cold."

"Aren't you afraid of taking medicine?" Chao Jian said.

The moment Chen Yang heard it clearly, the flashlight was pressed off by Chao Jian, and his facial contour was covered with dim light, dark and unclear.

"How do you know I'm afraid of taking medicine?" Chen Yang said strangely.

Chao Jian's back of his head against the cold wall, his voice stuck between his lips and teeth: "What you said in a dream."

Chen Yang said awkwardly.

"The company has cold medicine. I will give it to you when I go in tomorrow." Chao Jian's tone suddenly became cold.
To be continued...