Fearing that the people and the beds would be blown away by the wind, the slaves tied all the beds together, and tied their hands to the bed frame, all the beds were crowded together and smashed by the strong wind, all night long. Clanging sound.
Everyone finally survived until dawn, and the wind level strengthened again, so that everyone could not open their eyes, and people were floating when they walked.
The big truck first sent Jiang Yu and the others to the factory, and then sent Bao Ye to the construction site.
After Jiang Yu and the others got out of the car, the heavy truck that lost its weight was swayed from side to side. When Bao Ye was working, a strong wind suddenly overturned the truck.
At the moment when the truck fell to the ground, Baoye jumped out of the car nimbly, and when Deacon Zhu and the others were not paying attention, he used teleportation to come to the building's health department.
Old Six and Old Gao are cleaning.
The whole building was covered with dust because the windows were not closed when the wind blowing yesterday, and now they are clean enough to keep them busy for several days.
Bao Ye cleaned up Tang Ling Ce's office first, and then went to help the sixth and the others.
At eight o'clock, Wang Qiao hadn't appeared.
Lao Liu said worriedly: "With such a strong wind, I'm afraid Sister Wang won't be able to come."
Nian Gao sneered: "It's okay if you can't come, it would be terrible if something happened on the way."
The old man sighed.
Bao Ye, who was cleaning the door, asked, "We have finished cleaning the first floor, are we going to clean the second floor?"
Nian Gao looked at Bao Ye, just in time to see a luxury car parked outside the door. Then, their master, Dong Lingce, stepped down from the back seat. Under the strong wind, his long black hair was still hanging neatly behind him. The dust around him couldn't get close to him either.
"Master is here."
Nian Gao quickly put the mop and bucket aside so as not to contaminate the master's eyes.
Bao Ye was stunned, the wind was so strong, how could this mentally ill still come to work
He hurriedly opened the door for Tang Lingce, and when the people walked in, he quickly closed the door to block the dust blowing in.
Seeing Bao Ye, Donglingce's originally bad mood improved inexplicably: "The weather is really nice today."
Bao Ye's intuition was telling him that this psychiatrist was thinking about something else again.
He glanced at the dusty sky outside and said, "Master, it's time for you to wear glasses."
The corner of Donglingce's mouth curved: "What I said is that the wind is very good today, which is just right for kite flying."
Bao Ye's eyes twitched: "Are you sure you are flying a kite, not the wind?"
Dong Lingce's smile deepened: "Go find me a thick and long rope to my office."
"Do you want to make a kite?" Bao Ye wondered, "Then do you want to find paper, sticks and glue?"
"No." Tang Lingce walked into the elevator and went to the tenth floor.
Ten minutes later, Bao Ye finally knew why Tang Ling Ce didn't use paper and sticks to make kites.
Because Tang Lingce was mentally ill, he directly regarded him as a kite, tied the rope he found to his wrist, and then threw him out of the window like a ball.
Before the Baoye people turned back, people flew into the sky: "Fuck, dongdongdongdongdududududududududu..."
The flesh of his face and mouth was blown like the sea by the strong wind, and the waves swayed, so that his entire face was deformed, and he couldn't even speak completely, and he ate a mouthful of yellow sand.
Bao Ye quickly covered his mouth with his hands and spit out the sand in his mouth.
Sitting in front of the window, Tang Lingce put down the rope in his hand and drank the tea from the cup with a smile. Then, he saw Bao Ye's slave pants, and he swiped it and was swept away by the strong wind.
Bao Ye wanted to get it back, but he was in no hurry. Who asked the slave to wear elastic pants, and they were very old. The elastic band on the trousers had already loosened, and the trousers were wide cropped trousers. Therefore, when the wind blew, Straight out of the legs.
Seeing Bao Ye's little brother, Donglingce pouted, suppressed his laughter for a long time, and couldn't help but burst into laughter.