"The yellow crane has gone and will never return. The white clouds have been floating in the sky for thousands of years. The clear river reveals the trees of Hanyang. The fragrant grass covers the Parrot Island..."
Leaning against the ancient city wall, silently reciting the praises of literati and poets, it seems as if the building itself is endowed with a soul by these poems.
Yellow Crane Tower, one of the three famous towers in Jiangnan, has undergone constant damage and renovation.
Today, it stands on the side of the river in the most magnificent posture, becoming a monument that witnesses the development of Wuhan. Some people think that Wuhan may not be a place worth traveling to, and there are very few things to visit.
However, the Yellow Crane Tower attracts countless travelers from Wuhan with its culture and vicissitudes of history.
It also makes them understand that the fifty yuan ticket is worth the money.
As a player, I was also attracted by it. Using this place as the location for the next chase game seemed to make the killing process become poetic.
Standing in front of the guardrail at the edge of the building, feeling the unique and fresh air circulating in the body, the pulse of the entire plain city is in full view, and there is a sense of conquest as if one is the king.
He looked at the clock on his wrist and saw that the time had reached 120. He had more bonus time and the number of people he could kill had become 3.
He took out the cell phone that belonged to the girl just now. It had a pure white cartoon shell and a Garfield cell phone pendant bell hanging on it, which emitted a clear melody in the wind.
After dialing Xu Zhe's cell phone, the player announced the start of the third round of the game...
"Are you ready to come to me? I thought you were so good, but you've already lost twice..." The player leaned on the edge, sighing but with a smile on his face.
"It doesn't matter. Since it's a game, I still have a chance until the end, right?" Xu Zhe's tone was particularly relaxed, and he walked on the flat stairs with steady steps.
"Yeah, yeah, that's the spirit that we should have that never-give-up spirit. Come find me quickly, in ten minutes three more people will die. And I will also get 25 minutes of bonus time. In other words, you only have 5 minutes to confirm my coordinates in the next round." The player's tone was so proud.
"Just get through this round first. The winner will be revealed sooner than you think." Xu Zhe hung up the phone, leaving a busy tone for the arrogant guy to think.
At the same time, a broadcast throughout the entire building sounded...
"Dear tourists, please note that due to the temporary inspection of the building, please leave the building in an orderly manner. As an apology, we have prepared free high-quality tea for the tourists, waiting in the side hall."
This broadcast, which was not special at all, made the smiles on the players' faces even brighter.
"What a smart guy, he found the 'rule' so quickly, this is what makes the game interesting..." He put away the unique cartoon phone, followed the other tourists, and slowly walked down the wooden stairs.
On the first floor, at the only ticket gate, the receptionist was nervously repeating the announcement. Haozi and Wu Qian, who were standing on the side, looked solemn and ready...
Only Xu Zhe was sitting on the metal guardrail near the exit, carrying a large golf bag on his back, leisurely looking at the people passing by him.
"Xu Zhe! Here he comes!" Looking at the signal source shown on the notebook that had gone down to the second floor, Haozi reminded coldly.
The gun that Wu Qian hid behind her was also loaded with bullets without anyone noticing.
"How many people have left?" Xu Zhe asked the receptionist beside him, ignoring the fact that others were almost fainting from nervousness. After all, Xu Zhe told her that they were investigating a serial killer...
"Already...almost all of them have left. Probably only the guests coming up and down from the last floor are left." The receptionist carefully counted the number of tourists.
Finally, after only two minutes, the last group of guests walked out of the staircase. There were about twenty people, men and women, young and old, and a few foreigners.
Haozi also further amplified the satellite signal, making it accurate to an error of less than half a meter, which means it can specifically lock onto an individual target.
One, two, three...
More and more people walked out of the exit, and fewer and fewer people were left, and people's nerves became more and more tense.
It seemed as if my breathing had completely stopped at this moment...
Until the 19th person reached the exit, just one step away from walking out of the hall.
"Xu Zhe! It's him!" Haozi roared, and he who was sitting on the guardrail just slid down easily and blocked the person who was coming.
"Put your hands on your head!" Wu Qian on the side pulled out a gun and pointed the gun at the man's head while roaring.
"Ah!!!!" The tourists hurriedly fled, even the receptionist turned and ran away. Only the few foreign tourists seemed to have seen too many arrests, and they curiously stood not far away and took photos.
"I... What did I do?" The young man, who looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, raised his hands high with tears in his eyes, his legs were shaking.
"Still pretending to be innocent?!" Haozi stepped forward and took out the cartoon phone with Garfield charm from the young man's pocket. "Where did you get this from? Don't tell me you have a hobby like this."
“I really don’t know…” In terms of acting skills, this guy is good enough to be a star.
Xu Zhe did not say a word, but looked at the person in front of him with great interest. The last tourist standing behind the young man looked at the scene in surprise.
Being in his sixties or seventies, he had seen through a lot, and all he had in his eyes was pity and regret for the ignorant child in front of him.
"Haozi, Wu Qian, stand aside." The two fists hanging at his sides were clenched so tightly that they made a creaking sound. The friction of the leather gloves was fascinating.
He moved his body slightly back a step and pulled his right fist to his armpit. The concentration of strength made Xu Zhe's punch seem to have the ability to split mountains and rocks.
Just by looking at it, the young man standing in front of him was already scared to the point of breaking out in a cold sweat.
The solid fist rushed forward quickly, so fast that it seemed to disappear in front of him. The young man gritted his teeth and closed his eyes tightly, unable to bear to watch any more.
"Boom!" A muffled sound was heard, but the young man did not feel any pain at all.
He opened his eyes suspiciously, and Xu Zhe's cold look frightened him into a cold sweat. And the fist seemed to have missed his mark, passing by his ear and swinging behind him.
Poor old man who had been standing behind the young man, his hunched body completely left the ground, flew five meters away, and fell heavily on the marble floor.
You can also find traces of blood and broken teeth along the way...
"What are you doing?" Haozi and Wu Qian were both dumbfounded. After all, making Xu Zhe fail was not an easy task.
"You can go now..." Patting the frightened young man, Xu Zhe made way for him.
Without asking what happened, the young man rushed out shouting, quickly leaving the brink of "death".
"129 points... I won." After wiping the blood off his fist, Xu Zhe's smile turned ferocious.