Chapter 1173

After the three [lava wound healing cream] were squeezed out, and finally became thin and flat plastic sheets, Lin Sanjiu's left arm finally grew an elbow. Once he crossed the elbow joint, the recovery stopped completely. She shook this half arm, feeling worse than just now: not only is it still useless, but it is also a little inconvenient.

At last, it's a step closer to discharge. If the hospital is willing to let her out of the hospital... She can't help feeling a little frustrated when she thinks of this. Even if the spotlight can pass now, what if NPC sees her face and the alarm sounds again?

"Hurry up," Kurosawa Ji kept standing at the door listening to the sound outside. At this time, he looked back and urged. He seemed very unaccustomed to having someone to take care of beside him. He looked like an eagle wrapped in a rope: "what do you bring out?"

"Oh, No."

Lin Sanjiu glanced at the outer package of [high efficiency nutrient solution] and found a line of small words "need to be used with the infusion stand in the ward" written on the package box. He was disappointed and put it back. Immediately, she leaned up and glanced out from the crack of the door: "how about it?"

"They are in groups of four, and there are three groups of people patrolling back and forth around our corridor." Once it was time to get involved with the enemy, Kurosawa Ji suddenly braced up like a sleepy person, The momentum of the whole body is as sharp as a blade: "the first group will pass the door of the tea room every time, walk from right to the direction of the front left toll office, turn around and then turn back, that is, our right hand side. The second group usually doesn't come to the corridor in front of the tea room, and they mainly check the long corridor on the left and the rooms on the corridor."

It's hard to imagine that in such a dark and chaotic place where all five senses are covered with dust, he can clearly feel the terrain and the situation of the guards just by observing the crack of the door for a few minutes.

"What about another group? You said there were three groups."

Kurosawa hesitated.

"I don't know," his dark eyebrows frowned tightly in the dark, "... Because they don't walk."

Lin Sanjiu didn't expect to hear this answer, so he quietly asked, "what's the meaning of not walking?"

"I only saw them once, sitting on the bench opposite the tea room. But before my eyes fell on the bench, I didn't hear any footsteps walking towards them. It was like suddenly appearing there. After a while, when I looked back and found that the guards were missing, they didn't make a sound either."

Both of them tried to keep their breath as low as possible when they spoke. The vague words stirred the air like hot breath - stopped. He continued in a pragmatic tone: "if I can't hear them walking, it means they certainly didn't walk."

"The other two groups of patrol guards, because they only patrol a fixed area, I estimate that the time spent each time should also be similar. In the five minutes you applied the ointment just now, the first group completed a circle and a half of the patrol, and the second group only walked less than a circle... But the third group is difficult to predict."

Lin Sanjiu understood, "so when and where they will appear next, they are all random."

Although it's a chance again, it's not a big difference for them, because they have no choice.

After thinking for a while, she continued to ask, "so, how about the combat power comparison between you and the guards? If we really hit them, can we escape by force?"

Kurosawa Ji turned around and looked at her in the dark. He was really surprised: "where did you get the force?"

This is simply impossible to answer - who told her that she happened to meet Kurosawa Kei again in her current state?

"Each of them is probably at the level of a medium evolutionist, as long as they don't touch you," he turned around again, but it was too late. Lin Sanjiu clearly heard the flash and spark like excitement in his voice at this moment. "Even if only one hair touches them, you are caught. Once caught, even I can't move. There are few opportunities to fight NPC with arms and legs tied. I didn't expect this place to be ok..."

"How did you know?" Lin Sanjiu raised doubts: "have you ever been caught?"

Kurosawa Ji nodded carelessly, and his attention was still focused on the corridor outside. "Don't get lucky. The thing you got away from is disposable and I've thrown it away."

"How can I say it as if I often get lucky?"

She looked left and right through the crack in the door and found that the corridor at the door of the tea room was empty at the moment, with no guards - but the sound of footsteps, the sound of opening and closing the door, and the sound of coughing and whispering far and near always echoed under the ceiling. She dared to look out a little, glanced quickly to the left, and found that the left corridor just led to the tea room; Although her eyes are only dark everywhere, the guards in the corridor can see anyone who comes in and out of the tea room as long as they sweep.

"When the second group checks the whole corridor from far to near, and turns around from the entrance of the corridor, it is our chance to go out." Kurosawa Ji whispered behind her head, "they're almost there."

What about the first group?

It was like hearing her mind. At the moment, there was a series of footsteps outside the door, which were clear from far to near. From the dark fog, a team of guards stood side by side, and their figures were like dry willow twigs, twists and turns, thin and thin. Judging from the direction they just patrolled, these people should be the first group, and now they are preparing to return to the right-hand corridor.

Without Kurosawa Ji's explanation, Lin Sanjiu also understood their only breakthrough: when the first group walked through the tea room with their backs to them and continued to go to the right corridor, the second group would soon turn around at the entrance of the left corridor - in this way, they happened to be in the back of the two teams of police guards, which was just a blind spot.

"Now!"

Kurosawa Ji suddenly urged with a low breath. She immediately gently widened the door of the tea room - she didn't dare to open it completely, for fear that the door frame would make a sound - in the strong beating of her heart, she immediately flashed sideways and stepped into the corridor from the crack of the door.

Just a move like "going out" made Lin Sanjiu sweat on his back.

At this moment, the eight guards at both ends of the corridor were divided into two sides, one left and one right, clamping her in the center. She just moved very lightly, and even if she made any sound, she was drowned by the footsteps of the guards; In the gloom, those stooped or elongated backs are still moving towards their respective front step by step, and no one is aware of the number of people behind them.

Kurosawa Ji immediately followed out, raised his chin towards the right corridor, and walked away first; Lin Sanjiu felt his heart stirring in the boiling water. He looked to the left again and found that the guards were indeed departing from them to a distance. Then he clenched his teeth and silently followed the four guards forward to "patrol".

However, just as they walked out a few steps, they both turned pale.

Just now, they couldn't see it behind the tea room door. When they came out, they found that the right corridor was actually half shorter than the left corridor, and soon divided into a T-shaped intersection - the four guards in front didn't mean to continue to go deep at all. As soon as they came to the middle of the T word, the two leading people stopped their feet, and the soles of their shoes rubbed on the floor with a "squeak", and their toes turned slightly, and they were about to twist their necks.

Lin San's blood vessel burst into a burst of blood flow, and he didn't have time to look at heizeji around him. He lowered his body and quickly jumped under the bench next to him - if the third group had to emerge and sit on the chair at this time, he could only blame his bad luck - when she rolled under the chair, retracted into the corner and looked up, she found that heizeji's feet had disappeared from where they were.

Being able to go to the ceiling is much better than being able to drill into a chair.

She murmured in her heart, and then turned to look at the feet of the first group of four guards on the ground - there were only four people, but there were nine feet in total; At this time, they all turned around one after another, and no one seemed to notice anything unexpected.

The third group of guards didn't appear at this time, but there was a radio sound she didn't expect: "the round of lava from 2:30 to 6:30!! the game is over, and now it's time for rest. Please keep a thorough rest during the rest time for players and patients."