Returning From Level 900

Section 77 Professional Qualities of Tower Climbers

"Who are you looking for?" Cheng Queyi asked in a pre-emptive manner as soon as they met.

Outside the door, Yu Zhi said cautiously, "Do you know where Wang Wen is?"

Cheng Queyi didn't answer and asked, "How did you find this place?"

Yu Zhi asked for help, so she had to answer honestly: "There is a boy next to me who knows a lot of people, and he helped me to inquire about the information, saying that he bought it from a female classmate who wears glasses."

"Glasses?" Cheng Queyi thought about it thoughtfully, and didn't bother with the question any more, and instead asked: "If you want to find Wang Wen, just call him, why did you come to me?"

"I..." Yu Zhi's eyes dimmed: "I don't have his number."

'Oh……'

'So you don't have a senior's phone number! ’

Cheng Queyi was secretly excited.

On the surface, he said calmly: "He's been very busy recently, and I don't know the exact whereabouts. You know that there are many people who want to trouble him, but you can tell me if you have anything, and I can help if you have a chance to see him. you convey."

The more Yu Zhi listened, the more lost her expression became.

In the end, she nodded and said to Cheng Queyi, "Thank you, I just want to tell him that my father helped me arrange a transfer without the college, and I may not see each other again in the future. I hope he takes care, is safe and healthy. ."

After speaking, Yu Zhi bent down and bowed her head to express her gratitude, then turned to leave.

The other party's desolate tone made Cheng Queyi a little moved, and she couldn't help but ask, "Do you like him?"

Yu Zhi, who was leaving, did not turn around, but only stopped.

Silence for a long time.

She raised her head and looked at the sky outside the training ground, and said the most complicated feelings in the simplest words: "I don't know."

. . .

The 20th floor of the World Tower.

Wang Wen, who was a little confused by Mi Lailai's behavior, took a long time to react.

All the gangsters have been killed, why hasn't the entrance to the next floor been opened yet?

Is violence the wrong target?

The three swimming champions who had observed the surrounding situation approached, and the first male said to Wang Wen with a solemn expression: "The situation seems to be a little wrong."

The second man answered: "All the supermarket employees at the cashier are dead, and all the gangsters are dead. Besides that, no customers were found."

The second woman answered, "That is to say, there are only four of us alive in the entire supermarket now."

The man answered: "If the police came here at this time, we probably wouldn't be able to explain it at all."

The second man answered, "If we don't explain clearly, we are likely to be arrested."

"Anyway, let's get out of here first." Wang Wen interrupted the three dolls and quickly rummaged in the supermarket. First, he got a set of clean clothes to put on, and then took a backpack of suitable size and put all the guns and ammunition in it. Pack some water and easy-to-carry food in the compartment, and sling it on your back.

From top to bottom, Wang Wen looked like an ordinary student going out on an outing, not like a ruthless man who had just killed nearly thirty gangsters.

The only shortcoming is that his face is too pale and weak.

This is the sequelae of the previous speed-moving mechanism. In a short period of time, Wang Wen has no choice but to recover slowly over time.

The other three followed suit, looking for clothes to change into. The second girl also found a short skirt, stockings and boots, and put them on in front of several people.

Wang Wen, who was looking at the surveillance screen at the cashier, frowned and reminded: "Try to focus on easy-to-action and inconspicuous clothing."

The second female, who was still a woman even when she went to the 100th floor, deliberately turned around and asked the crowd, "Does this count as attracting attention?"

The second male laughed and said, "Don't say it, you look pretty even after changing your dress."

Male Yi did not relax his vigilance, and persuaded with a dignified expression: "It's better to listen to the boss. It's better to change into convenient clothes."

"It's boring." The second female pouted and walked to the sportswear area.

The second male looked around and followed him with a slyly frown.

Male Yi walked to the cashier with a dignified expression, saw Wang Wen wearing gloves trying to take out the storage medium of the surveillance video, and silently applauded his cautiousness.

He picked out a Baoshou hundred years from the counter and opened it. He lit a lighter and took a few puffs. He exhaled a long stream of smoke comfortably, and said to Wang Wen, "If I remember correctly, we should have met last week. Right, Mr. A?"

Wang Wen raised his head, glanced at him, and reminded: "I'm A, remember to take the cigarette butts away when you smoke."

The man stared blankly at the cigarette between his fingers, and realized that he had just applauded the other party's caution, but the other party became cautious.

He didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Will this be a little exaggerated? What can a cigarette **** detect?"

Wang Wen didn't say anything more about concentrating on work.

In my heart, I thought helplessly:

'Is this the consciousness of today's 100-layer masters? ’

'No wonder a lot of them are only a hundred layers of age. . ’

He silently put all the storage media he could find into his backpack along the transmission line, and then quickly walked to the door of the supermarket.

After careful observation, he made sure there was nothing special. He tightened the straps of his backpack and ran out of the supermarket with his head down.

Seeing this, the three people who didn't know what they were doing in the supermarket quickly packed up their things and went out.

It was noon outside, and there were not many pedestrians on the not-so-sultry street.

Occasionally a few people passed by, and they were also a group of lazy tattooed men. They were hanging around with wine bottles during the day. When they saw the four people in a hurry, the lead one was a fat man who was bored. He winked at his companions and smiled. He stopped in front of a few people and said, "Wow..."

Wang Wen lowered his head and twisted his waist a few times without saying a word.

He was stunned by the fat man who passed by easily.

The jeers of his companions woke him up.

It also awakened the tiger in his heart.

He turned around suddenly and threw the wine bottle in his hand to the back of Wang Wen's head.

Wang Wen tilted his head to avoid the bottle.

But the liquor thrown from the bottle spilled half of his body.

He reached out and touched the collar of his wet hair and slowly turned around.

The fat man rubbed his belly and smiled disdainfully.

The five or six companions around also laughed and stopped in front of the other three tower climbers, showing off their tattoos and muscles.

Wang Wen glanced at the cameras on the street and took off the backpack from his back.

In front of several people, he took out a shotgun and loaded it with a click.

The face of the fat man with a big belly and his companions changed greatly~www.wuxiaspot.com~ kept waving their hands and saying "oooooo".

The three tower climbers gathered around Wang Wen around the stiff tattooed man.

The second girl cleverly helped Wang Wen lift the backpack on the ground.

Wang Wen held his gun and aimed at the opposite side, backing up a little.

The tattooed men dared not move.

The crowd just walked half-sideways to the corner of the street.

At the moment when he turned into the wall, Wang Wen relaxed his tense body.

Taking the backpack handed over by the second woman, she thanked her and continued to walk forward.

The man asked him in confusion, "Where are we going?"

Wang Wen summoned the ubiquitous aircraft: "Tell him where we are going."

The hard mechanical sound of the aircraft is in the ears of several people:

[All tower climbers just move freely, and the level progress will be updated automatically]

After listening to it, the man still didn't understand: "I know this, but I didn't tell us where to go?"

Wang Wen said: "Since the progress will be automatically updated, what we need to do is to find favorable terrain as soon as possible to deal with the upcoming unknown battle. Even if we can't find it, it is necessary to use this relatively quiet time to familiarize ourselves with the surrounding environment."

The three of them were stunned after hearing this.

Man Yi said solemnly: "Mr. A, this is only the 20th floor, are you being too cautious?"

Wang Wen thought for a while, looked at the three of them, and asked, "Did I meet you all last week?"

The three nodded neatly.

Wang Wen also nodded and continued: "Last week, I was in a hurry, so I'm showing you the side of my speed pass, that's wrong, any speed pass is a crooked way, and it's not worth promoting! This week, I will climb the tower in a standard way to show the serious professional qualities of a tower climber."