Celestial Masters Alliance

I was still a step slower, and the person escorting us disappeared out of thin air in the crowd. It can be seen that the person who came to arrest me this time was more reliable than the previous ones.

There were not many pedestrians in the airport, and I could clearly see the people following me. I turned and ran into the stairs, which I kept climbing up. The building only has five floors, so I will soon have no way to escape, and the stairs are flat and wide, which won't buy me much time. But there are safety exits on every floor, which is good. I can confuse them, but they have many people. Even if only two people are left face to face with me, I still have no chance of winning.

When I passed by the shoulder-level window on the stairs, I was stunned for a moment, and quickly lay there and took a look down. There is no air conditioning rack that can protect me here. There is a lawn below. If I jump from here, my life will not be in danger. However, this place is carrying a crowd and is a bit far away from the airport security booth. I can’t expect every one of them to be a fool. They are so stupid. I would peek out the window. If I jumped, could I escape into the security booth and seek shelter before they caught me?

The answer is yes, no! So my eyes fell on the small window frame protruding just below the window, and the idea of ​​adventure arose in my heart.

As soon as I grabbed the window frame and put one leg down, I began to regret. Where did I get the confidence to hang outside the window? Do I really think I was Spider-Man and could fly in and out of the window? Although it is not high from the ground, the sound of falling will attract their attention.

I knew that I had to seize the opportunity to climb down the stairwell and rush back to the hall, and hide in the guard hall at least three hundred meters away before they caught me in order to win. At this point, I can only withdraw my attention from my hands that are shaking due to the overload, and carefully distinguish all the movements in the stairwell. They pass by the window in front of me and go up.

"Could he get out of here?"

"You two go search this floor!"

I was a little happy. The door I took a while to open worked. Now those who are left should be searching upwards, the time has come.

The distance between ideal and reality once again made me recognize myself. It was a fantasy for me to pull my body back into the window. The shoulders that were torn by gravity, the scarred hands that were bleeding again, and the smooth surface on the windowsill Tile looked like he was going to kill me. It took some effort, but I managed to do it before they went downstairs. I am the one who has crossed over to Longxi Island and descended into Locust Tree Cave.

When I fell into the stairwell, I made some noise because I lost my strength, so I stumbled down and ran down without even daring to take a breath. Next to the security check was the guard hall, and I rushed towards Hope. But the hope was extinguished. The trumpet was passing the inspection, and two people behind him were pushing through the crowd and approaching him. Are they planning to seize Xiaoba and threaten me?

no! I tried my best to get Xiaoba into the terminal. I thought that as long as he entered there, he would be safe. Now it seems that as long as they don't catch me, Xiaoba will never be safe.

I rushed to the trash can nearby and kicked it down. The noise attracted everyone's attention, including the two who were approaching the trumpet. I waved to them and jogged in the opposite direction until the two men chased me. , I just speeded up.

The people in the stairwell had already noticed something strange, and they rushed out at this moment. I ran hard to get some distance away from them, but the trick of hanging on the window sill just now took up most of my energy, and I was quickly caught by them. I was struggling amidst the noise, and something cold stabbed my neck. I bet it wasn't a needle, because when the two sides were fighting, the needle couldn't penetrate the skin accurately, and the needle was easy to break. The kind of scene where a person faints immediately after an injection only appears in movies.

A cold electric current spread throughout my body from that place, and I fell to the ground stiffly, convulsing all over. Control of my body was stripped away, but my mind was still functioning at a high level. I prayed: Xiaoba, go away quickly! do not come!

In the chaos, the airport police gathered around to ask about the situation. Those shameless people actually took out the psychiatrist's certificate and even my medical records. Soon, my arm was injected with sedatives, and the world became quiet with the heartbeat. Consciousness finally left me.

When I opened my eyes, I found that I was in an old hospital. It was a single room, about ten square meters. The doors and windows were made of welded steel bars, which didn’t match the wooden floor and adobe walls. The dim light bulbs hung on the wooden ceiling had a strange look. It feels half-dead, but the ventilation facilities on the ceiling are very modern.

I opened up the thin quilt filled with disinfectant that covered my body and found that my clothes had been changed into a hospital gown. I sat up and moved my body. The numbness after the electric shock had not completely subsided. There was a wound on the back of my neck that felt like... It felt like a burn from a cigarette butt, and the bandage on my hand had been replaced, so there was no pain. This is not really a mental hospital, is it? Looking at the straps on the four corners of the iron bed, I couldn't help but shudder.

I don't have the jade lock or the map. If they still arrest me, they can only get it for Dragon's Breath Island. If you want something, just say it early! That’s it for you, why bother with this?

I knocked on the prison-like door and called, "Is anyone there?"

The corridor had a loud echo and was also paved with wooden floors, but the floors were badly decayed and the adobe walls were severely cracked and peeling. My roar just now shook down a lot of dust. The same light bulb as in the room hung on the roof. It flickered on and off, presumably because the voltage was unstable.

I couldn't see other rooms from the angle I was at, so I reached out and touched the wall. I was a little disappointed. The wall was at least 50 centimeters thick. If I dug unarmed, it would take at least two days to dig out. The possibility of digging into the wall without being discovered by the other party is zero. Of course, the most important thing is that the guards outside will not let me run away in a big way.

It doesn't work here, what about the window? As expected, the windows were sealed with wooden bars, and light could still pass through some small cracks. However, the frosted glass was covered with dust and if you wanted to see outside, you had to break the windows.

I ran to the door and looked around again. The corridor was very quiet, and no one heard my call just now. So I unscrewed the screws used to adjust the height of the bed frame, took off a belt and wrapped it in my hand, and broke the glass in one go. I carefully reached out my hand to touch the outside wall. What was desperate was that through the gauze, I could feel that the outside wall was covered with reinforced steel bars. In other words, the ward I am in has been specially modified. The intact floor and the external reinforcement with steel bars form a cage.

I really want to thank the thoughtful people who renovated this place! A lot of thought must have gone into creating the effect of a regular mental hospital! I looked at the screws in my hand and began to think. If someone could escape with a spoon, I could do the same with a screw. It was just a matter of time.

While I was preparing for the worst, a footstep sounded in the corridor. I hurriedly hid the things in my hands under the sheets, pretended to be calm and came to the door, wanting to fight with the person who was imprisoning me as soon as possible. Have a good relationship in case of emergencies.

However, when I saw the owner of the footsteps, I wanted to run back to bed and pretend to be asleep, because the person who came was Shan Yu. My heart trembled violently. I clenched my fists and hurt the wound to force myself to calm down, and carefully observed Shan Yu. Yu's expression looked for hatred in her eyes. No, there was only helplessness and fear in her eyes. Why? Could it be that she never discovered my intention in giving the Phoenix Feather to her?

This reminds me of Duan Lingchao. What would happen if Duan Lingchao got the Phoenix Feather instead?