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Chapter 471

The air was cold, causing people's hair to stand upside down.

Before fully raising his gaze, Wen Jianyan seemed to have realized something, immediately lowered his eyes and knocked out the boy to hunt down.

The sound of "Welcome" was cut off instantly.

The corridor returns to a dead silent.

He took a deep breath, turned his head and measured the depth of the stairwell and the other party's position. Then, as when he came, Wen Jianyan moved back carefully step by step again.

The cold breath is away little by little.

Soon, Wen Jianyan returned to the door of the office.

Although the other people didn't know what he was doing, they kept quiet with a wink until the other party returned.

Back under the dark red lights, Wen Jianyan breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at Brother Hu and A Bao: "Do you believe me?"

“?

Brother Hu and Abao were not sure, but nodded:

"Of course."

After receiving the affirmative reply, Wen Jianyan stuffed the lucky boy into Brother Hu's hand and whispered:

"You and Abao go back to the first floor from there, put it at about three meters below the corner of the stairwell, and then make a sound on the first floor."

His fingertips were cold, but his voice was calm:

"As soon as this thing sounds out, you stop immediately."

Just now, Wen Jianyan realized a key point.

The other party’s rules of concentrated hatred may be related to “eyeing”.

Last school year, he looked at the security guards in the first floor security room. Wen Jianyan remembered very clearly how strong fear and anxiety he felt at the moment when they were facing each other.

Because of this, even though Orange Candy caused trouble later, the hatred of the "security guard" was still concentrated on him and was not removed.

But this time it's different.

I don’t know if he was too unlucky before or if everyone else was too lucky this time, but this time, no one was caught in the fire.

It is precisely because of this that the security guards will not always stand at the office door and wait, not only can they be driven away by other sounds, but they will stop moving after the violator disappears.

Unfortunately, Brother Hu and Abao are limited in strength and cannot attract firepower for as long as the Orange Candy used to be. However, as long as they are not in the security guard's sight, there should be no big danger.

The security guard is terrifying, but it doesn't move fast.

After rough estimates of the length of the corridor, security position, and movement speed, Wen Jianyan quickly found the blind spot.

"But..." Brother Hu grabbed the fortune-seeking boy that Wen Jianyan stuffed him, showed a hesitant look, and glanced at the direction of the swamp next to him in a very obscure way, "What do you do?"

Don't forget that there are not only living people in the team now.

——This is indeed a problem.

Wen Jianyan lowered his eyes and sighed in his heart.

"Don't worry about me," he quickly raised his eyes and smiled naturally, "After all, I'm not the only one in the team, right?"

Although it was simple, Wen Jianyan was not as relaxed as he said.

If he has a choice, he doesn't want to stay in a team that may have ghosts.

But the problem is...

This is the only feasible solution now.

Whether to trust and deliver the lucky boy is only one aspect, and the most important thing is that the other party must be able to trust him completely.

The vice president's office on the third floor and the lobby on the first floor are two completely and completely opposite paths.

No one knows what will happen after the award ceremony on the third floor is over.

If everyone can leave with the flow, they will naturally be happy, but what if... isn't this? What if only those who attend the award ceremony on the third floor can leave, and others who don't have time to arrive will be left here forever?

It is related to life and death. Even if you forcibly arrange such a person who is already in doubt to complete such a task, it is tantamount to building a house on a dangerous rock. The copy will move your whole body. If there is a slight disturbance, people will be moved.

, it may be lost in the whole game.

As for Brother Hu and Abao, they are simple-minded, easy to control, and focus on feelings and have a bottom line.

Wen Jianyan has always been good at speculating on people's hearts.

He knows what type of role the other party likes, so he will habitually put on a mask and play the role that is most conducive to gaining trust.

And this kind of trust is suitable for use in this situation.

Wen Jianyan looked at them and asked, "How is it?"

“…”

Brother Hu and Abao looked at each other and nodded.

After Wen Jianyan gave a few simple words, they took the lucky boy from Wen Jianyan and went downstairs in the direction of his finger.

Soon, the backs of the two disappeared into the dim and red corridor.

After watching the two of them leave, Wen Jianyan turned his head slightly and looked in the direction where the "security guard" was.

There is no one figure deep in the corridor, only a thick black that makes people feel thrilling.

The lucky boy has been taken away, and Wen Jianyan has also lost the only prop that can determine the security location and existence.

The administrative building is shrouded in the strange red lights, and it is as quiet as a tomb.

Wen Jianyan withdrew his gaze:

"Come with me the rest."

"Slow speed, don't make a sound." His voice was very low, "The most important thing is to remember to stick to the wall."

Under Wen Jianyan's leadership, the group of people walked slowly towards the depths of the corridor step by step.

The air in the corridor was biting cold and cold. I don’t know where the danger came from. The unknown feeling made my back feel cold and my palms sweat. However, Wen Jianyan, who was in charge, seemed to be very calm all the time. He took a step by step, and

Slowly and evenly, and walk forward with the team.

The sound of running and talking vaguely came downstairs.

Wen Jianyan knew that this meant that Brother Hu and A Bao were in place.

He did not change the speed of his movements, and was still standing against the wall, moving forward step by step.

Soon, they arrived at the stairs up the third floor.

A black stairwell stands in front of you.

Like the previous floor, the iron gate between the second and third floors also disappeared.

The stairs lead straight upwards without any obstacles in the middle.

Wen Jianyan stopped.

The light-colored eyes flashed slightly in the darkness, staring at the top intently, and he whispered:

"wait."

wait?

What to wait? How long to wait?

As if he saw the doubts of the other people, Wen Jianyan lowered his voice and said:

"The key is the time difference."

Since they are going up to the third floor, it means that they must now break the rules and be forced to face the security guards head-on.

In this case, this time becomes particularly critical.

As long as the time between [breaking the rules] and [head-on-head confrontation] is delayed, the greater the possibility that they are safe.

In theory, the moment when the security guard triggers the sound of the lucky boy is exactly what it can achieve, the farthest from them.

"We acted when we heard the moment we were 'welcoming'."

Wen briefly said.

If all goes well, they should be able to go up to the third floor before the security guards arrive.

The few people nodded and signaled that they could understand.

There seems to be no end to wait.

The heartbeat hits the chest cavity, and the breath that was deliberately suppressed becomes turbid and rapid.
To be continued...