Actually together

In fact, before the two of them took two steps, they exclaimed: "Damn! What's going on?!"

"My flow!"

Zhou Qichong took a step forward and snatched the mobile phones of the two of them, and turned them off immediately.I rushed into the control room, and saw that on the only computer with a bright screen, a progress bar slowly advanced and then stopped-advance to 30.00%[-].

Zhou Qichong ran over quickly: "How is it?"

I suppressed my anger and fear and said, "It's better than I imagined. They probably have been here for a while."

As I said that, I bowed and started holding the mouse to find the location of the program.

Zhou Qichong said angrily: "I just cleared the place after seeing the procedure, and I went down to pick you up just now, no one is watching here. I didn't expect it to..."

I licked my dry lips and said, "I don't blame you, I didn't think of it at first. Fortunately, it only downloaded less than half of the Internet."

Zhou Qichong smiled wryly: "Because the linkage network is slow"

"Yeah, fortunately the linked network is slow."

I smiled bitterly with him, Zhou Qichong turned around and moved a chair for me: "What do you want me to do?"

I don't bring anything with me now, all the small software I wrote before can only be written on the spot now, and I have to find the location of the program as soon as possible, and there is no time to talk to him.

Zhou Qichong went out and called Zhang Quan in, and sat silently beside him staring at the computer screen.

My eyes quickly scanned several files on the disk, and I kept writing code in the window next to me.

After about ten minutes, Zhang Quan asked, "Can't you find it yet?"

I flicked the mouse cable irritably: "Just now, I connected to the Internet, I guess it just finished downloading the hidden code, and it should be hidden now."

Zhang Quan was also a little bit overwhelmed by the back-and-forth procedure, standing beside him clutching his hair in a daze.

"How long will it take to fix it?" Zhou Qichong rarely showed a little impatience.

I looked at him suspiciously, and dragged the small program I just compiled into the disk to search: "What's wrong?"

Zhou Qichong was silent for a while, and said: "Anyway, it's only in the computer now, take this machine home and get it done."

I became more and more suspicious, glanced at the screen from the corner of my eye, and asked him, "What's wrong? Zhou Qichong? What happened?"

Just as Zhou Qichong was about to open his mouth, we heard chaotic footsteps and voices outside the door, and occasionally a few dogs barking and panting.

A rapid "beep" sound from far to near.

My heart skipped a beat, and then I saw a few special policemen standing at the door dumbfounded for a few seconds holding two panting police dogs, holding an instrument with a small red light on, and said loudly: " Report!"

Zhou Qichong's expression changed.

"The bomb is here?" A man who looked like an officer came in, and after looking this way, he immediately stood at attention and saluted Zhou Qichong: "Captain, please allow us to search the control room."

The news was too explosive, Zhou Qi Chong was quiet for a while before saying: "Search."

After he finished speaking, he strode over and pulled me up from the chair, grabbed my shoulders expressionlessly and led me out, leaving the control room to a few busy special police officers.

I was dazed by the news, and it wasn't until I followed him in the corridor outside that I realized that he was holding my hand a bit too hard.I raised my hand to cover the back of his hand, turned my head to look at him: "Zhou Qichong——I will be careful."

Zhou Qichong's eyes moved, he put his hand off my shoulder, and gently held my hand.His hand was sweaty, and I didn't dare to use too much force when I pulled it, and there was an illusion that it would slip away accidentally at any time.

The dog barked, and there was an urgent sound of "beep beep" in the control room. Zhou Qichong and I looked at each other, feeling a little bad.

Zhang Quan stepped in first, and then asked in surprise, "What are you doing?"

Zhou Qichong and I also probed to see—a circle of people surrounded the computer.

Timed | The bomb is in the host computer.

This fact stunned everyone, and Zhou Qichong was the most obvious, and he was about to send me away immediately: "Let's go, don't worry about it, in the host, it explodes, it just blows up the hard drive, how could it be And ran out."

I think it's not good for him to say "it will blow up" in front of other soldiers, but this is obviously the most perfect ending-the hard disk is blown up, all the data is destroyed, no matter where this program hides, it will be destroyed. It is impossible to come out again.

Suddenly, the computer prompt sounded - this sound that would have surprised me, but now it made my scalp tingle.I walked to the computer under the attention of everyone, and stretched my head to see——

After scanning the entire disk, one suspected file was found.

I inhaled lightly, and suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly right-clicked the mouse to open the file with shaking hands to check the size——865M.

When Zhou Qichong told me, there was more than one G, but now there are only 865M left.

The goosebumps on my back immediately stood up, and I was about to scan it again, but Zhou Qichong held my hand nervously to prevent me from touching the computer: "It's done!"

Zhang Quan let the others go out first.

I turned to look at Zhou Qichong, and sighed: "What kind of mission is this?"

Zhou Qichong was silent for a while, took my hand to make sure I would not touch the mouse or keyboard again, and said slowly in a deep voice:

"It's a few drug dealers. Two of them escaped. The clues left are in the photos. I recognized the central tower and brought them here."

"Found it?" I asked.

"The evidence is on the computer, and it has been copied away," Zhou Qichong said, pulling me away from the computer with some anxiety: "I didn't expect them to plant a bomb in this place."

I frowned and asked, "Want to destroy the evidence?"

Zhou Qichong looked at me quietly, without any change in expression, and said lightly, "Maybe."

I was silent for a while, and said frankly: "I can't leave now, Zhou Qichong." I pointed to the computer: "The program has become smaller."

He frowned, obviously not fully understanding the deeper implications of the program being smaller.

I took a deep breath and said, "I suspect that when a program is connected to the Internet, it will not only take back the parts stored elsewhere, but also upload its own core database."

Zhou Qichong narrowed his eyes slowly, and tapped the seam of his trousers with his index finger, thinking of something.

Zhang Quan walked in: "I have already sent someone to ask, the estimated time limit of the time|bomb is more than two hours away."

I told Zhang Quan my guess.

Zhang Quan was also silent.

The core database is to an intelligent program what the heart is to a human being.

The self-protection awareness of the intelligent program prompts it to be vigilant at all times for everyone close to its core database—so it chooses to try its best to upload its core database to cloud storage through rare opportunities to connect to the Internet, instead leaving itself Part of it is left for cover.

It's smart.I've never been so sure of this.

As long as the core database is still there, it can come back sooner or later—it doesn't believe that human computers can keep its "heart" for it. Its world is the Internet, and it only believes in the Internet from beginning to end.

"Can you break the encryption of the cloud storage and delete the core database?" Zhang Quan asked.

I glanced at Zhou Qichong, and Zhou Qichong also looked at me with serious eyes.

I remained silent for a while, then raised my hand and gestured "three" to Zhou Qichong. Zhou Qichong twitched the corner of his mouth and didn't stop me.

I sat in front of the computer, moved my fingers, and took a deep breath: "I'll give it a try. Anyway, there are still two hours, so if it doesn't work, just run. Just find out its cloud storage location, and then find any computer to attack and delete it. That's fine."

I glanced at the time displayed on the computer, calculated secretly, and started writing in the program editor.

Except for a program editor, I had to write all the programs by myself. In order to be as fast as possible, I asked Zhou Qichong to go home and bring my notebook.Zhou Qichong was unwilling to leave, but the situation was urgent, so he had to warn me and hurried back.

It is not difficult to check the cloud storage uploaded by the program-especially when I found out that the cloud storage is in the local area network of the central tower, the difficulty is to crack the encryption.

The smart program not only uploaded its own database, but also changed the encryption algorithm of this cloud storage.

I would have admired its wit if I had not been at odds with it from the start.

All the software I've ever written is out of hand, and the new encryption algorithm is driving me a little schizophrenic.Looking at the codes and numbers on the screen, Zhang Quan almost collapsed, turned around and went out to ask for help.

When Zhou Qichong rushed back, I had just finished calculating the two functions of the outer layer, and I was dizzy about turning on the machine. Zhou Qichong patted my hand away and pointed to the animation of turning on: "It's on, I'm on my way I'll help you out."

He looked down at me as he spoke, his expression seemed a little out of breath from the rush: "Okay, how long is it?"

I looked at the time sideways and said, "If it's half an hour away, let the bomb disposal experts come and dismantle the mainframe directly—in fact, it doesn't matter if you don't dismantle it, I've copied all the important data to it. Those parts of the computer have also been deleted."

He was obviously relieved when he heard this, he scratched the side of my face with his finger: "My face is sweaty."

I smiled, freed up a hand to touch the back of his neck, and wiped it on his collar: "You are not."

With the original written program, cracking the password is much faster.

In less than 10 minutes, all the encryption layers were cracked, and a dialog box suddenly popped up on the computer: "Machine review, please wait."

"Machine complies, entry granted."

I froze and broke out in a cold sweat.

——I never expected that the last defense of an intelligent program would be machine binding—this means that only this machine can enter this cloud storage—this machine cannot be destroyed, if it is destroyed, it will It is no longer possible to access this cloud storage area.

The author has something to say: ahaha why is it so late... I will never go to the bar again when coding... forgive me

☆, the final choice

The database is analyzing and generating new programs. After noticing my entry, it quickly released two tentative virus attacks on me.

It's hard to ride a tiger.

If I don't continue immediately, this program will soon be "reborn" by itself through the database, and my father's 30 years, national security, military and my own efforts will all be in vain; if I continue, there is no guarantee that I will be able to Complete the mission before the bomb explodes and get away with it.

I licked and bit my lips back and forth, my hands were trembling, and I was a little dazed even looking at the screen in front of me.

Zhou Qichong soon realized that my mood was not right, he frowned and asked, "Why?"

I woke up suddenly, lowered my head, and said calmly: "It uploaded the database and is attacking me."

While talking, Zhang Quan came in and sighed: "There is really no manpower over there. Team Leader Wang told you to be careful, just get the address, and leave the rest to them."

There was a "buzzing" in my head, and I immediately wanted to jump up and tell all the situation-I can't wait here, wait a little longer, either the program will die, or we will die.

However, Zhou Qichong was present, so I couldn't tell this matter.

I had promised him that we would leave together in three months.

Such an urgent and sharp fact made me wake up a lot. I quickly intercepted two viruses, uploaded more than ten programs from my notebook, and threw them all at the smart program.

The cold light from the white screen made my eyes hurt. Zhou Qichong checked the time and went to the door to explain something to the special police.

I pulled Zhang Quan down, not daring to keep operating, and told him all about the current situation in a low voice.

Zhang Quan fell silent in an instant.

At this time Zhou Qichong came in, Zhang Quan could only stand up as if nothing had happened, and went out to make a call with his mobile phone.

I secretly raised my eyes and glanced at him, seeing that his expression was the same as before, I was a little relieved.

After all, the main body of the intelligent program has been deleted once at this time, and it has encountered a catastrophe. The rest of it is still being restored and is not complete.All of its attacks are mechanical to a certain extent, but they also have a kind of endless madness, as if as long as it is not completely finished, these attacks and defensive counterattacks will not stop.

I feel that many of my operations are done subconsciously, and often one of its items is thrown out. Before I have gone through what it is in my mind, the operation subconsciously keeps up.

My mind is messed up.

I don't know how to choose.

The last time someone faced such a choice was Zhou Qichong, this time it was my turn.

When I was still busy with two things, Zhang Quan walked in and asked Zhou Qichong to go downstairs to have a look, saying that it was for inspection.

So only me and Zhang Quan were left in the control room.

He sat down slowly, stared at the screen and said to me: "I told the other side," he paused: "They said, it's up to you to decide, if you give up, it doesn't matter, and someone will be sent to take charge of this procedure track."

My typing fingers paused for a second, and I asked calmly, "That's not what they say, is it?"

Zhang Quan didn't speak, and only said after a long time: "Shen Jiangyou, you have done enough."

I dragged a program I just compiled into the port, and said again: "Let another person continue to be in charge of this program?——What other person do you want to leave for 30 years? Tell another child that his father or mother A hero?"

"It's not like that - the next thing won't take so long, and it won't be that difficult." Zhang Quan looked away.

"How do you know," I said, taking the time to show him a few lines of code on the screen: "Look, it's growing - it's not a simple computer program, it has its own intelligence, wait until it grows Big, you can't control it at all."

Zhang Quan didn't speak, and began to rub his own clothes a little irritably.

I tapped the keyboard and dragged the mouse expressionlessly, but I actually started to feel a faint sense of despair in my heart.

I know what I might and will choose next.

It’s a choice that has nothing to do with being fearless or selfless—which may have been true for my father, but not at all for me—it’s just a trade-off.

My giving up will take another person's life to make up for me, and someone in that person's life will become a mess because of his life.

Those people may love someone, like I love Zhou Qichong.

He may still make an agreement with the person he loves to do something, it only concerns the two of them, just like Zhou Qichong and I made an appointment to return to Changcheng in three months—it’s less than three months now, It's just that I guess I can't buy a plane ticket.

I stared blankly at the screen, only to feel that all the characters were so stiff and indifferent that they would sting my eyes.

Zhang Quan suddenly stretched out his hand and gently touched the top of my hair: "How are you going to tell him?"

I froze, my eyes suddenly became blurred, and a thousand thoughts came to my mind instantly, but I didn't know how to speak.

However, I quickly made a decision - Zhou Qichong should not bear the consequences for my personal choice - he should be fine and alive.

Such a decision made me collapse, but my heart seemed to be as numb and hard as a cold stone, beating calmly, every time.I can even hear its tempo not picking up or stopping as I thought it would after I make a decision.

I saw that my fingers were still typing on the keyboard quickly, and I heard myself speak, the voice was so calm that it seemed to be defending a graduation thesis: "Just say, I went undercover?" I even turned my head to look at Zhang Quan, laughing Get up: "—or something else—are you the best at making up this kind of stuff?"

Zhang Quan looked at me with complicated eyes, and said after a long time: "Don't be brave."

"I didn't try to be brave," I said quietly, and my mood suddenly calmed down: "The technical department can't send anyone out now, and even if they are sent out, it's useless—does any of you know the source code and language of this program?— —no—just me,” I said flatly, “so, I stay.”

I stopped after saying this, because I finally got the joint and a progress bar popped up on the screen:

"The program is being deleted, please wait."

The number behind the progress bar is "0.7%".

I pointed to the progress bar and said to Zhang Quan: "Look, I'm just staying here temporarily. I have to stare at it and finish deleting it. Maybe I can run away before it explodes after deleting it."

Zhang Quan stood up without saying a word, and I stopped him: "Uncle Zhang, ask Zhou Qichong to copy all the software under the D drive on my white computer at home."

Zhang Quan took the USB flash drive, moved his lips, and spoke after a long time: "Shen Jiangyou, your father—will be proud of you."

I laughed: "I don't want him to be proud of me," I said, starting to assemble the data cables on the laptop: "He's a hero. I'm just a Chinese."

Zhang Quan didn't move, watching me silently connect my laptop to the computer, and suddenly said like a stroke of magic: "Will you salute the military?"

I shook my head.

Zhang Quan smiled: "Your father is not very good at it, his movements have always been substandard," he said, and he stood at attention and gave me a military salute: "This way, he is beautiful."

I was the only one left in the control room, and the sound of footsteps outside the door gradually faded away, and I went downstairs with neat and clean steps——I was the only one left on the whole floor.

My hands were trembling when I was connecting the data cable, and it took me several times to align it. My thought-calm breathing formed a mist on the computer screen, and soon dissipated.

The whole world was silent, except for the "humming" sound of the computer and the sound of the cooling fan when it was running, and then I began to think about Zhou Qichong unscrupulously.

Last time, he broke the appointment and chose to leave; this time, it was my turn to make the choice.

There are too many mistakes between us, and we have stumbled to this day—like holding a full glass of water, we always have to sprinkle a little to keep the remaining water in the bottle.

It seems like we shouldn't be together after all.

I stood up in a trance, walked to the door and shook it, and for some reason that I didn't know, I closed the door gently, holding the notebook whose screen was shared with the computer, and sat down tiredly leaning against the door.

7%...18%.

During the period, the intelligent program counterattacked twice, and I solved them in time. However, I didn't feel happy or fortunate. Every mechanical operation just made me feel a little more like this program.

Every time the time in the lower right corner of the screen jumps, I feel a little tired again.

I started rummaging through my notebook to pass the time, and when I accidentally looked down and saw a silver light flashing across my finger, I almost burst into tears.

That night, in the crowded traffic, Zhou Qichong looked down at me amidst the loud car horns, with gentle eyes, and said, "Then, do you want this?"

That time, in the depressing underground parking lot, I rubbed the hard hair on the back of his neck, whispered his name, leaned up to kiss his lips, and said, "Let's be together, shall we?"

That night, the eve of parting, in the cold bed and quilt, Zhou Qichong hugged me and babbled many times: "Shen Jiangyou, wait for me."

That day, Zhou Qichong picked up some food for me at the old shop in the neighborhood, casually said, "Hey, Shen Jiangyou, let's be together."

The author has something to say: ah ah ah ah ah ah ah if I say Jiang Zi is over, will you kill me?

Zhou Qichong: Damn it!Where did I go? ! !Kill you! !

[ping ping bang bang]

Zhou Qichong dragged a creature away, leaving a trail of red blood on the ground.

With the above, tomorrow should be the finale... right?

Let me ask again, everyone wants to watch Shenma Fanwai... Please leave a message and I will try my best to write it.

The blue queen... and the god horse...

Well, even if you get beaten, the scumbag author will definitely try to climb up and update the article tomorrow! !The ending of the card is not kind. It seems that it will lose character. Before the city statistics test, I'd better be good [nodding with a serious face], um, be good

☆、Electric tower explosion

What does a person think of before dying?

Memories have never appeared in my mind so clearly, and those details no longer appear in the form of pure time, place, person, and event—it is more of a feeling.

Whether happy or sad, when I look back, I realize that what I used to feel sad, angry, painful, pleasantly surprised, regretted...all of it doesn't matter.

It's not that I only think of Zhou Qichong, but I dare not think about another person.

I can't imagine how my mother would feel if she realized that I was missing like my father was.

The deep love between mother and child is of course the deepest reason, but I know that to her, I don't just mean the only relative - even though she has another family now, her stepfather respects and loves her, Su Ping, Su Ann has also grown up, and I am willing to treat her like a mother—how much harm my disappearance will cause her, but I have no way of knowing, and I dare not think deeply.

Some people say that a person will fall in love with two people in his life, one amazing time, one tender time——Jiang Feng had a stunning time for her, but only left her with me, and went away.Her affection for my father is evident from my name.

Now, I also want to leave her.I can guess what this means to her—two people she loved deeply left, as if those 30 years suddenly seemed like Zhuang Zhou's dream butterfly, illusory and dazed.

If the torrent of time can really dilute the pain, she will forgive me, but I also feel that nothing makes me feel more guilty and sad than being able to get her forgiveness even though I know the crime is serious.

The white-haired man sends the black-haired man.

It's not the first time I've been unfilial, but this time, I didn't even have the courage to cheat on her.

I think I am somewhat similar to her—she was waiting for someone, and she has not given up until now, but she will never be able to wait;

The progress bar is still advancing slowly, and I return to the computer from time to time to operate to ensure that the deletion process continues.Calculated according to the current speed, the best situation is that after the program is deleted by 80.00%, the intelligent part will be greatly weakened, and the resistance behind will be much smaller. When the program is completely deleted, I can still run a few steps.

Timing now | The time given to me by the bomb is running out. In a few minutes, I should have left with Zhou Qichong, left the bomb to the bomb disposal experts, or packed it up and took it away, and found an open place to put a firework before the explosion .

Sometimes I would complain about life, which made Zhou Qichong and I have too many misunderstandings, but now that life has entered the countdown—accurate to the second, I suddenly figured it out again, there are so many deep-rooted love in the world, past lives and present lives , Not bad for our pair.

Maybe it's a mismatch, maybe it's the wrong time to meet, or maybe it's because there is no real destiny, Zhou Qichong and I can't be together after all.

There were birds flying by the window, chirping and flying away, and the time was decreasing bit by bit.

My nerves were tense, and my eyes scanned the code, ten lines at a glance, but I was a little absent-minded.I heard my heart beating a little loudly, and it seemed that the whole floor could hear it, and there was a long and shallow echo.

After a few seconds, the heartbeat stopped behind the door.

I suddenly realized something, sat up straighter in disbelief, and listened, holding my breath.

"That's it," Zhou Qichong's voice sounded from behind the door: "Aren't you waiting for me?"

This sentence almost stabbed my optic nerve.I blinked, my eardrums buzzed, and I felt that the bright light of the screen in front of me made me unable to see clearly.

"Don't be sad, no more. I'm done with them, no more, do you want to watch the fireworks alone?"

"I want a piece of land. Do you like the ones in the south or the north? I want the ones in the south. You stay at home all day long and don't bask in the sun. This time you can finally raise them well."

……

Zhou Qichong started to ramble, and finally stopped, asking me to open the door for him.

I was silent for a while, feeling complicated and unspeakable.

The computer and the sound it made when it was running were still clearly audible in the room, but now there was one more person standing outside the door, waiting for me to invite him to be crushed together.

The progress bar was advancing slowly, and I was holding a notebook with nearly zero battery in my hand. I leaned against the door and was silent for a while, then said wearily: "Zhou Qichong, if there weren't so many others, we could actually be together."

Zhou Qichong smiled from behind the door: "Of course we can be together - now, I'll accompany you."

There are still 10 minutes left, I looked at the progress bar, there are still 20.00% left.

Zhou Qichong knocked on the door from behind me: "You must be sitting by the door, right? You are too heavy, get up and open the door."

I took a light breath, wiped my face, stood up and opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, Zhou Qichong rushed in, and the laptop in my hand fell to the ground with a "slap".

He hugged me very hard, I could clearly hear his heavy breathing, and his heartbeat was so violent that I could hardly hear what I said to him.

However, this feeling made me relax immediately, and I bit his neck hard like a broken can.

Zhou Qichong didn't say a word, lowered his head and kissed my lips, and murmured softly: "Are you asking Zhang Quan to send me away?"

I silently watched him not speak, and he lowered his voice and said viciously: "Shen Jiangyou, do you think this is very impassioned?!"

I pursed my lips tightly, and after a long time, I said in a hoarse voice, "I'm sorry, Zhou Qichong."

I heard him sigh, and then suddenly loosen the arm around my waist: "Forget it," he smiled easily, as if letting go of his mind: "Come here, I will accompany you. "

He said, bending over to pick up my laptop: "80.00% three?"

I nodded and said nothing.

Zhou Qichong opened the door, pulled me outside and sat down, with a serious face: "Then, run faster then."

I can't laugh or cry, and my mood has completely calmed down.

Now that someone is waiting to die with me, the time to slip away seems not so urgent.I knew him so well that I could tell what he was doing just by feel, without me having to look up at him.

I hope Zhou Qichong can live a good life.

But Zhou Qichong told me: "It's over, I want to be with you."

I put the notebook on Zhou Qichong's lap, leaned against him to look at the progress bar and lines of code on the screen, and occasionally saw something wrong, so I went in and operated it a few times.

Zhou Qichong couldn't understand the code, so he just stared at me quietly. After a while, he suddenly thought of something and stood up and walked around.

I lowered my head and typed a few lines of code, then took the time to look up at him: "What are you doing?"

Zhou Qichong ignored me, went straight into the control room and dragged a few tables across the door, then walked out quickly, took a fire ax in the corridor and split the glass on the fire equipment one by one.

I know what he is probably doing, but I can't do without my hands at all, so I don't think about it, just focus on looking at the screen.

After a while, the sirens on the entire floor rang sharply.When he came back, he whistled leisurely, carried a few fire extinguishers, squinted his eyes and looked at the instructions, put seven fire extinguishers on the ground and smashed them with the fire ax and the keys on his body.

I didn't have time to look at him, so I had to hang out with my laptop again to make room for him.

Either life or death, anyway, there will only be these two endings, but no matter which one, Zhou Qichong is with me.

Zhou Qichong went in and out many times. I looked up at him for the third time and then looked down. The progress bar suddenly pushed to 90.00% five, and it was less than 10 minutes before the bomb exploded.

My heart skipped a beat, I broke out in a cold sweat, and said to him: "Zhou Qichong, the time is almost up!"

Zhou Qichong paused when he heard the words, put down the things in his hand, walked over and hugged me: "Come on, come on, do you believe me?"

He pointed it out to me: "After the program is deleted, you run this way and go down to the stairs. I've cleaned up everything on the way, so don't touch it."

I narrowed my eyes: "What about you?"

Zhou Qichong laughed: "Of course I'll run with you, but you have to know the route, and you can't let me drag you around, huh?"

I was relieved, and said in surprise: "How do you know you can delete it before it explodes?"

Zhou Qichong sneered slightly: "Then I can't help it, just take a gamble, and die together at worst."

I smiled, and the tension in my heart eased a lot. I put one hand on the keyboard in case there would be any accidents in the program, and shook Zhou Qichong's hand with the other hand: "You go to the door."

Zhou Qichong smiled and said nothing.

I didn't persuade me any more, I turned around and stared at the progress bar, and glanced at the time in the lower right corner from time to time.

Surrounded by silence, Zhou Qichong's and I's breaths are already in tune, and the breath between each other becomes tense and viscous, like a video that has been slowed down.

97%...98%...99.4%...

The next second, the progress bar disappeared, and I only had time to see the screen go black, reflecting Zhou Qichong's pupils shrinking suddenly: "Run!"

I was pulled forward by Zhou Qichong, and subconsciously rushed towards the door.

In less than ten seconds, there was a soft "beep", followed by a huge roar, and a heat wave exploded behind me - at this time we had already run out of the door, but we were still blown out, and the ground was wiped The shock wave rushed far.There was a loud collision sound behind me, it was obvious that Zhou Qichong's fiddled things blocked some explosion fragments.

When I got up from the ground, my hands and legs were covered with blood, and the shards of glass on the ground were blood red.Zhou Qichong coughed not far from me, choked up a mouthful of blood, pressed his hand towards me, and motioned for me to crawl over.

In an instant, the surroundings were engulfed in a sea of ​​flames.

Zhou Qichong held me down, led me to climb the stairs, and helped me put out the fire on my trousers.

The fire distorted my vision, and the sound of "crackling" filled my eardrums.I took a short breath and suddenly felt a sharp pain in my right foot.Perhaps Zhou Qichong felt that I was holding his hand tightly, and turned to look at me. Before he could make any gestures, the floor suddenly shook. I heard Zhou Qichong roar, and before I could react, the floor was like All of a sudden, the skin was ripped apart, and the cracks rushed from the control room to all around, and they jumped under my body in two breaths.

Then there was an earth-shattering loud bang.

I felt my body sank, and I fell down all of a sudden.

The author has something to say: Ah ah ah, how can this ... my finale?

Well, at first I thought this would be the finale, and then the rest of the story will be sent to the sidelines, but it seems that there is no end to it, so, there is still no finale today (are you kidding me?!!), tomorrow sure, sure, the ending

Great reunion, great reunion, great reunion, important things are said three times

☆, busy going home

When I woke up, it was raining lightly outside the window. Before me, there was a white wall and a white mattress. My right leg was hoisted up and tied with splints and bandages.

I heard murmurs in the corridor outside, as if someone was arguing in a low voice.

I took a deep breath, felt a sudden pain in my chest, and couldn't help coughing violently.

"Wake up." The first person to come in was the doctor You who met Zhou Qichong when he was injured last time, followed by Zhang Quan.

Without Zhou Qichong.

"He's gone to have breakfast." Zhang Quan told me Zhou Qichong's whereabouts with a smile.

I wanted to talk, but Dr. You stopped me: "Don't talk."

Zhang Quan stood at the corner of the bed and looked at me with a gratified expression: "He is less injured than you, and his physical fitness is also good."

Dr. You started fiddling with me with a bunch of instruments.

After fully waking up, all the nerves in my body were awakened, except for the burning dryness in my throat, all I had was pain.

Dr. You told me that one of my ribs was broken, one was cracked, my right ankle was comminuted, and the others were minor injuries.

Zhang Quan started arguing with Dr. You about painkillers again.

Later, even Wang Jing came, apologized to me, and praised my heroic actions.

Then a soldier with a broken hand next door saw