"I didn't know there was anyone here, and no one answered when I knocked on the door." Wang Wen threw away the stick and raised her hands to try to look harmless.
The gunman at the stairs didn't show his face, and said in a muffled voice, "Can you break through the window without anyone answering?"
Wang Wen thought about it.
Innocently said: "I'm too hungry to make such a bad move, I'm sorry, I'll leave right away."
The gunman didn't say much, and nodded his gun to express his permission.
Wang Wen slowly bent down and dragged the stick back a little bit, touched the window and turned it out again.
Until he stood outside the window and found a good cover, he raised his voice and shouted inside: "Are you a stranded person? Do you need any help?"
The gunman inside was silent for a moment, and said coldly: "I don't understand what you are talking about, leave immediately or shoot."
Wang Wen quietly took out a small mirror and stretched out the bunker to observe the situation in the house: "Brother, give me a chance, I'm serious, I can bring you food, water, medicine, even weapons and ammunition, as long as you are willing to communicate. "
The gunman thought for a long time this time, maybe some important items were really missing, he finally let go, and asked suspiciously: "How do you know?"
Wang Wen was relieved.
As long as the other party is willing to communicate, it will be fine.
He answered the other party's question loudly: "The speeding gangsters outside obviously couldn't understand our words, so it can be inferred that the checkpoint is likely to be in a foreign language, and I didn't bring a device like a simultaneous translator, so as soon as you open your mouth, I will knew."
There was a faint sound of fists hitting the wall in the villa.
It is conceivable how annoyed the shooter was.
However, that is a straightforward person. Since his identity was found out, he did not quibble anymore. He was just curious why Wang Min did not leave even though he had completed the checkpoint. Could it be possible that he also wanted to stay in the tower forever as a stranded person?
Wang Wen explained: "I need a master key."
When the other party heard it, he immediately said: "No problem, I will give you the master key, how long can you return here?"
"See what you need." Wang Wen looked at the small mirror: "If you want something with more than 100 floors, then maybe we will never meet again in this life, and I won't be able to come back once it is reset on Sunday."
"Are you just a member of the 100th floor?" The gunman was startled: "Then you are so loud? You still know so much about the stranded people?"
Wang Wen said lightly: "It's just that I want to stay within the 100th floor this week. Besides, it's not a big secret for the stranded people. How many homeless people like to play this game."
The gunman seemed to be touched, and shouted angrily: "I'm not a homeless beggar!"
"Okay, okay." Wang Wen comforted him casually, and got back to business: "So what do you want?"
The gunman hesitated and said: "I'm not sure if there are any in the 100th floor. I want a prop that can take pictures and take them out of the tower."
Wang Wen frowned: "You mean, props like mobile phones?"
"I know it's difficult. It doesn't have to be electronic. Ordinary film cameras are also fine." The gunman added.
"This kind of unconventional special prop." Wang Wen searched the memory in his mind: "I can only say that I will try my best to help you find it, and there is no guarantee that it will be available."
"It doesn't matter if you can't find it."
The first half of the gunman's words warmed Wang Wen's heart.
The second half of the sentence is instant kill: "Anyway, I will give you the master key when you bring what I want."
"Hey, hello." Wang Wen called out unwillingly: "There are many master keys on the market, and one is only a few hundred points at most. What you want is not so common!"
The Gunners also know they are a bit too much.
He asked, "Then what do you want? It's impossible for me to tell you what to do if you run away?"
"At least a deposit must be paid first!" Wang Wen's small mirror was fixedly reflecting the long-barreled shotgun
The eleventh floor of the World Tower.
It is the familiar scattered number mechanism layer again.
Wang Wen held the hammer handle with his left hand, held the gun with his right hand, tapped left and right, and dismantled all the mechanisms with ease.
The twelfth floor.
Bad luck encountered a speed mechanism.
There is no way but to bury your head and run.
Most of the physical strength I had raised along the way was reluctantly lost.
The thirteenth floor.
? Time-limited secret room scientific decryption.
There is no danger before the time is up, you can decrypt it with peace of mind, and you can even rest assured to eat, drink, and cultivate your health if your heart is big enoughinterest.
When the time is up, the entire secret room will collapse.
Unless the strength is already strong enough to ignore the earthquake and rockfall, it will explode.
The fourteenth floor.
illusion.
The content is very ordinary, and it cannot be said that Wang Wen's mental power has no effect at all.
At least it made him sleepy and sleepy.
The fifteenth floor.
Wang Wen's favorite outdoor survival series.
Eating and drinking happily, just find the entrance to the next floor before midnight or noon.
The sixteenth, seventeenth, eighteenth, and nineteenth floors.
The all-around tower climber passed smoothly without lag.
The twentieth floor.
Integer, violence layer.
Before the entrance, the micro-scanning aircraft arranged for him to randomly distribute the missing teams as usual.
Wang Wen carried the gun on her body through the shotgun belt, and entered with a grip on the hammer handle.
?After nine floors in a row, there is no tower floor where photo props may appear.
I hope there will be good news for the remaining eighty floors.
Otherwise, he can only put the deposit in his pocket very helplessly.
The light and shadow flow in front of my eyes.
When he reappeared, he was already standing in a spacious and clean white hall.
When Wang Wen saw the scene in front of her clearly, she suddenly had a feeling of deja vu.
Just like the previous tenth floor, there were three men and one woman chatting in the lobby.
What's even more frightening is that the man will not be mentioned for now.
The woman is that woman again!
Wang Wen only felt that his head was about to explode.
The other party noticed the approaching person, raised his eyes, and was also slightly taken aback.
Immediately, he showed a beautiful smile, which made the three men next to him drool.
But that's all.
She didn't mean to say hello.
Wang Wen will not take the initiative to express his understanding.
The two sides reached a tacit agreement in silence, that is, not to expose each other.
The demon girl does not expose Wang Min's strength.
Wang Wen didn't expose the strength of the demon girl either.
He quietly held the stick and waited for the men and women over there to open the checkpoint.
I only heard a middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses said to the girl very acquaintedly: "Yes, girls just want to smile more. Look at you, you look so good when you smile, don't be nervous. The low-level brother will take you on a level trip!"
The girl nodded gratefully and said, "Thank you, big brother."
One sentence made Jinsi glasses laugh so hard that they couldn't find their eyes. When they looked back at Wang Wen, they said cheerfully: "Okay, enough people are gathered, let's start."
His eyes stayed on the barrel of the gun exposed behind Wang Wen for a moment, then moved away indifferently, and summoned the aircraft to announce the start of the checkpoint.
[The twentieth floor, start]
What fell at the same time as the mechanical sound of the aircraft was the wall of the hall.
I saw the originally clean white wall squirmed and trembled and fell down as if it had come to life.
Each "wall" will stretch out various mouthparts and feet when it falls to the ground, and some even have transparent wings that are several times larger than its volume.