Chapter 312 Wu Sihai's Message
On the other side of the wall is the ski resort.
From this side, the drop from the wall to the inside is five or six meters, and from the other side, the drop is fifteen or six meters, which is a full five or six floors high.
This warehouse was built on the high hillside through a narrow passage excavated on the mountain wall. This is for safety.
No one can turn it in casually. Even if you have the ability to get in, you can't turn it out casually. This is the biggest reason why a group of poachers built the warehouse here.
But...when they saw Xiao Ling jumping five meters to the wall, they knew that the natural barrier they had imagined was meaningless.
This is true. Xiao Ling climbed over the wall and jumped down, as light and graceful as if a fallen leaf.
At a height of 15 meters, the speed when others land on the ground is about 17 meters per second, which takes 1.7 seconds. Xiao Ling's ground speed is 14.5 meters per second, which takes 2.1 seconds.
Others need to bear all the impact of 17 meters per second, while the impact he needs to bear is only 10 meters per second, which is only equivalent to jumping from a height of five meters. Even his weight is only 70% of his normal weight. He does not need to roll and unload his strength at all, and he just jumps down lightly.
If he appeared on the basketball court...that kind of air stagnation that goes against common sense would make Jordan look overshadowed.
The ski resort is below. There are not many people and they have been organized and started to evacuate. The reason why the gas tank exploded and ignited the fireworks in the warehouse, but... the evacuation work is not going well.
Why?
Skiers were very upset and the security guards who were waiting for the evacuation to organize the evacuation: "Are you all pigs? Where is this place? Ski resort! Are there popcorn on the ground? Or foam plastic? Let's evacuate... It's safest to stay on the ski slope now?"
"Yes, yes, what's going on? Don't clean up the useless ones, hurry up and put out the fire. Get rid of what's time to clean up, don't ruin our mood. It's been hard to come out and have a fun trip. Is it easy for everyone?"
The skiers slowly gathered together, noisy and bustling, making the security guards in a mess and focused the eyes of most people, so few people noticed that Xiao Ling jumped off the high wall more than ten meters.
Until he rushed into the crowd and shouted loudly: "Not good! No good! A person's life is gone! A person's life is gone!"
His voice was loud and his words were explosive, igniting the enthusiasm of the crowd in an instant.
"What did you say?" "Is someone dead? Did someone get injured by an explosion in the gas tank?"
"Yes, I'm afraid there are more than a dozen people!" Xiao Ling nodded conclusively, "I got off from there and saw it with my own eyes."
"A dozen, I'm so obedient, it's considered a major accident. Did you call? Call an ambulance quickly..." "Did you call 119 and 110 also call?" "Let's go and take a look, maybe there's something you need to help?" "But everyone be careful, save people, safety is the first priority"...
Hundreds of skiers, under Xiao Ling's guidance, rumbling towards the direction of the warehouse. The security guard wanted to pull it, but did not hold it back.
In fact, they didn't know that there was a bloody incident there. The leader of them had almost been thrust by one person. The only remaining people were also hit by smoke bombs, not ordinary smoke bombs, but tear-jerking smoke bombs, which made them scramble and roll and tears flowed.
As long as these people pass, the whole thing should be over.
No, to be precise, it should be the beginning, so naturally there will be many people coming to clean up the beginning and end for themselves.
With a thought in his mind, Xiao Ling was about to slip away quietly in the direction of everyone, and suddenly he was grabbed by someone: "Hey, buddy, are you okay? You look so explosive." He stretched out his fingers and shook them in front of Xiao Ling's eyes, "What is this?"
"Ah?" Xiao Ling looked at the guy who grabbed him in a daze.
The confused expression made the person make his judgment: "Brother, you may have a concussion. It's better not to move casually, find a place to rest... This is... blood?" I touched a piece of blood from Xiao Ling's clothes, "Isn't you injured somewhere, right? Do I need me to check for you? Am I a doctor?"
Xiao Ling touched her face...Do I look like I was blown up? I shook my head and rejected this person's kindness: "I'm fine, really. There are still many people waiting for you to save me. I'll just have a rest."
He lifted the blood on his clothes, exposed his body without any wounds, and signaled that he was really fine: "That is other people's blood." Not only other people's blood, but even the clothes are from others.
"Okay." The doctor nodded, turned around and followed the army, took two steps and turned around, looked at Xiao Ling and shook his head, "You're really interesting. It's like writing..."
"..." Xiao Ling was completely confused by this guy: It was not me who had the concussion, it was you, right?
Seeing the crowd gradually leaving, he shook his head and walked steadily towards the bottom of the ski resort. There were parking lots, personal small cars, and tourist buses, all of which were available.
This poacher's stronghold is a leisure villa built on a snow mountain. It mainly operates skiing, ice projects, style homestays, game banquets, etc. Just set up the poaching dens next to the villa. I really don't know if it's for convenience, it's dark under the lights, or the relationship is so hard that it's so hard that I don't care about exposure at all. I have the confidence to suppress all accidents, or both.
But for Xiao Ling, everything was gone. He finally entered the world of civilization. If it weren't for the snow squirrels running around on his shoulders, everything in the previous two days would be like a dream.
Thirty meters away from the parking lot, Xiao Ling stopped.
He reached into his arms and "swoosh" a black light jumped out of his hand, breaking the surveillance camera that was installed at the edge of the parking lot walking exit several dozen meters away.
Then Xiao Ling continued to step forward, walked to the surveillance pillar, recycled the crossbow arrows and continued to move forward. There were several similar monitoring points. If you wanted to walk from here, you had to throw them one by one. Fortunately, my throwing techniques in the past two days have been considered to be a training.
More than ten minutes later, Xiao Ling was already sitting in a BMW X6. The car key was something he touched when he was passing through the crowd just now. When he came to the parking lot, he pressed while walking. He could always find where the car was. High technology was so convenient.
The person who lost a BMW must not be short of money to buy another one. Moreover, when he throws the car somewhere, the police will probably not just steal such a car...
The snow squirrel was running around the back seat alone, seemingly curious. But after a while, when it carefully peed between the door and the seat, it was not so likable.
Xiao Ling smiled in silence, inserted the key and started the car. Just as he was about to step on the accelerator, he saw his face in the reversing mirror, and suddenly stopped moving.
In the reversing mirror, my face was dark. I pulled down to look at the rear mirror and looked carefully. It was not black, but it was clearly some words, words embedded under the skin that looked like black moles.
It is normal to see from the mirror, but I think it is reversed in the eyes of ordinary people.
No wonder the doctor stared at him, saying that he was blown up very hard, and saying that his face seemed to have written words. It was indeed written words, but it was just inverted.
But these days I have been surviving in the snow and ice. There is no mirror that can be used to look at it. The closest one is to the mirror. It was the time to get a hole in the ice in the morning. Unfortunately, the water waves are turbulent and I can't see anything clearly. I didn't realize it until now.
"Xiao Ling, when I saw this passage, I thought I was no longer here and you were no longer here. Fortunately, I still have some accumulation and am not unfamiliar with this situation. I have won you a chance, and it is the only chance. Boy. Until the next second night of the junior high school, I will find your memory. Five copies, and you can go back, otherwise..."
The characters are written in the order from top to bottom, from right to left, from Xiao Ling's right face to the left face. Finally, a long ellipsis and signature are left, Wu Sihai.
Xiao Ling blinked and let out a sigh of relief. He had imagined many times what the situation was, but he never thought it would be like this...
It is different from any situation he imagined, but it is even more sinister than any situation he imagined!
This is not a different time and space flow, but reality. It has lived in reality for more than 20 years. At least part of it.
As for the time, it was... Xiao Ling's eyes moved to the control screen of the car. On January 23, 2015, there were 25 days before the Spring Festival, 26 days before the next second night of the New Year, and five months have passed since he died on the Heavenly Palace's Conquest Platform.
Before the next second night of the second day of the New Year, I must meet Wu Sihai’s requirements, otherwise the only result will be - the smoke and clouds will disappear!
Xiao Ling stepped on the accelerator hard and x6 whimpered out.
As vehicles in the parking lot passed by, the black marks on Xiao Ling's face began to dissipate little by little. Xiao Ling's own physical skills can do this, allowing those abnormal marks to dissipate out of thin air, but this is not Xiao Ling's own power, but the power of Wu Sihai's soul-sharing.
It may also be... it was the last bit of mark left by the old guy's soul in this world.
Xiao Ling didn't want it to disappear just like this, but it had already fulfilled its mission, just like time, like flowing water, irreversible... Scenes circling like a lantern in Xiao Ling's mind.
When he died early from the arena in a frightened state, he still brought back a thousand-year-old ghost;
When the old ghost appears in his dream, he is alert to deal with him;
When an old man makes those tricks, he will be the Three Yin Demon-Slaying Sword;
When the old ghost urged him, "This girl is good, come to her, come to her..."
My surname is! Remember you! Don’t think that you are a senior two thousand years ago and are famous. I’m afraid of you! Xiao Ling gritted his teeth and his eyes were red. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better and faster!
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