Beautiful cannon fodder does not want to show up [Quick Transmigration]

"The steps to the classroom?"

Jin Tong, who was called "Little Jin", stretched his neck back from the co-pilot and looked at the pool on the screen pointed by Jiang Yuan.

"It looks quite similar. There was a concrete step in my high school classroom, and the basic position was in the middle of the wall in front of the classroom."

"After standing on it, everyone can be seen clearly, and those who make small movements can be caught accurately."

"You know so clearly?" In the back seat, Lao Song, Jin Tong's police officer, teased casually.

Jin Tong also recalled the time when he was young and vigorous, and showed a look of sloppiness: "That is, I was punished to stand every now and then..."

"Team Jiang, this is it." Jin Tong said, not slow at all, and quickly found a few graduation photos he took in the classroom a few years ago.

The height, length and position of the steps in the corner of the photo are similar to the "pool" in the live broadcast room today.

Jiang Yuan and his colleagues compared carefully and determined that Qiao Yu in the live broadcast room should be in a school classroom, but it was a remodeled classroom, the windows were sealed with cement, and there were no uniform desks and chairs. .

But knowing that it is a "classroom", it is much easier to find. There are many schools in S City, but the students are all in class right now, the school is crowded with people, and there is only one place that can be used to silently transform it into a "prison" and put it into use - the only abandoned school in S City, located in the suburbs.

It was originally a private junior high school, but it was merged and moved with another school a year ago, and the original campus land was bought by a developer. It is expected to start development within two years, and it is still in the closed stage.

Jiang Yuan knew it well, because the developer who bought the land was his uncle. The purpose was to build an amusement park to entertain his childlike wife. .But then my aunt disappeared and disappeared, and the construction of this amusement park will also stop at the drawing stage.

Knowing the general location of the victim, several police cars immediately changed direction.

At the same time, many young people in City S who watched the live broadcast were moved by the call in the barrage before, and went out with their mobile phones to look for the "angel in distress" who was in trouble.

The man whose online name is "Spring Breeze Smiles at Me" is one of them. He equipped himself in full armor, brought a flashlight, a helmet and other tools, and made an appointment with three or five friends to set off with a burst of enthusiasm.

Searching the alleys of remote houses, "the spring breeze smiled at me" and thought as he walked:

Maybe I will be lucky to find the angel first?When the time comes for the hero to save the beauty, the beauty will definitely throw herself into his arms, saying that she will promise her life to save her life and refuse to let go.

Oh, I definitely can't take advantage of others' danger!You have to take the beauty to a safe place before deciding whether to agree, or agree, or agree.

Well, there is no option to decline.

The "Spring Breeze Smiling at Me" in the alley laughed out loud from the fantasy, looking eagerly at the beauties in the live broadcast room who seemed to be obediently waiting for rescue, and looked up from time to time to search for no one.

Like him, there are many companions who go out of the house and take action, intending to find the beauty.

After half an hour.

Several police cars stopped outside the gate of the abandoned school. The tall iron gate was still locked with rusty chains, and there would be no key to open it for a while.

Jiang Yuan saw the clues from the pile of fallen leaves on the lawn that had not been cleaned up. He left his teammates to open the door, and followed suspicious traces all the way to a fence.

I saw the wild greenery and the ivy clinging to the wall, and a gap for people to enter and exit was suddenly revealed.

It seems that the "scavenger" entered and exited from here and completed various arrangements.

Jiang Yuan returned to the gate of the abandoned school, and it took only five or six minutes.

"Team Jiang?" Xiao Jin watched in confusion as Jiang Yuan found the Nomi reagent spray from the toolbox. It was a spray specially used to track the footsteps of criminal suspects, which greatly improved the efficiency of solving cases.

But the most important thing for them right now is to find the victim, isn't it...

"Captain Jiang, have you found the suspect's trace?!"

Xiao Jin looked excited. If this was the case, it would be much easier to find out the direction of the suspect based on the footprints, and then locate the victim.

Otherwise, it will take a lot of time to find a hidden cell on such a huge campus, and there are many terrifying mechanisms revealed in that cell. The hair takes away the beauty, ah no, the life of the victim.

That kind of cold-blooded killer can't be expected to be merciful.

"Well," Jiang Yuan nodded, glanced at the chains that had been cut and fell to the ground beside the iron gate, and quickly divided up the work with his colleagues.

Half of them drove in and prepared all kinds of tools that could break open the cell, while the other half followed him to trace the traces and look for Qiao Yu.

the other side.

Get it!

The scavenger pressed the Enter key, and the crisp sound of typing on the keyboard announced that the security network of Times Square had been breached, and it also represented that the live broadcast room he produced was officially put on the big screen of Times Square.

There is restrained excitement in the killer's eyes, thinking that more people can see their own "jealousy" through that big screen, deeply yearn for but can't touch the loss or even despair of the beauty-it's great!

Originally, he spread the virus in the live broadcast room through the domestic operator network, so the people who could see Qiao Yu were almost all compatriots, and there were only a few foreigners.

Ordinary people will fall in love as long as they see a beauty's eyes, and they are not willing to avert their eyes, let alone share the link.They would just keep looking at the screen in front of them, worrying about the beauty's every move.

So except for people whose mobile phones and computers were infected with viruses, other people hardly knew about Qiao Yu's existence.

Until this moment, the moment when Qiao Yu appeared on the big screen in Times Square, the ruthless whirlwind bomb named "Oriental Beauty" began to detonate all over the world, bringing everyone into a crisis that they did not want to wake up from. in the phantom.

After the intense and dazzling light, in Times Square, which is always bustling with people, the screen showing the makeup advertisement was quietly replaced with a live broadcast room screen.

Against the gloomy, rough and simple background, a young man in light green dinosaur pajamas was sitting on the cold ground with his knees hugged, his clear and warm breath was surrounded by wisps of white mist, and the tip of his white nose revealed a faint The pink color seems to be frozen, adding a touch of pitifulness and cuteness to this magnificent beauty.

It makes people want to hold him in their arms to warm him.

Countless people stopped here slowly, their eyeballs hardly moved, staring obsessively like dolls at the beauty who had been magnified thousands of times on the big screen and couldn't find any flaws. The top-level charm is exuded hundreds of times, and the violent impact brought by the giant screen almost makes people lose their ability to speak.

Under Times Square, the crowd began to crowd, and no one wanted to move away from here.

Even the security guards who were urgently dispatched to maintain order couldn't help but look up from time to time, admiring the beauty who was so enchanting in the blink of an eye, and easily intoxicated all the humans who saw his true face.

This is a gift from the gods!

A man in a white priest's robe was slowly crossing his chest with both hands, muttering to himself, under the gray hair on his forehead was a pair of eyes with cloudy crystals but clear eyes.

The author has something to say: Qiao Qiao who is still waiting for rescue: Uncle policeman, help!

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 1 Jingbao, (灬)1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：瞌症40瓶；枫15瓶；谢邀10瓶、X_yu10瓶、江雪10瓶、木槿10瓶、诗玖10瓶；均言雾5瓶、voxike速速marry5瓶、今天摸鱼塘吗5瓶；三年1瓶、凯旋归来1瓶、一条咸鱼1瓶、今天还是没有名字1瓶、胡不喜1瓶、bababa1瓶、清欢1瓶；

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