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The subsequent development of the plot seemed a bit bland.
To put it more generally, the mercenaries used various simple and crude means of destruction to successfully open the closed door and turn on the lights inside.
In Wang Qiu's view, these mercenaries moved very quickly.
One by one, they rushed into the entrance hall and then dispersed, searching and vigilant.
The female medic held her detector and looked at it for a while, then raised her head and declared: "The poisonous gas has been dispersed.
It is now safe here."
Until now, all the time travelers have had time to look at the surrounding environment.
On the wall of the entrance hall, a display screen designed like a wide louver is fixed, showing people a scene between high-rise buildings in the city.
There is plenty of sunshine outside, the sky is blue, the trees are green, the streets are bustling, and helicopters and cars can be heard.
Noise from horns and sirens Among the proud showoffs of the characters in the plot, this device is used to improve the living environment of the underground laboratory, allowing people who stay underground to see the scenery on the ground.
It seems to be very cutting-edge and high-tech, but you have seen better things.
None of the newcomers in Guangzhou took this seriously.
Even Wang Qiu and Zheng Shuang just regarded it as an extra-large LCD screen with a "cityscape theme" screen saver.
While the mercenaries were busy opening the elevator, Wang Qiu summoned the newcomers to another corner of the hall.
Of course, they were very careful not to stray too far away from the heroine Alice.
The area of the hall was actually very limited anyway.
"Next, when they find out the elevator is destroyed, we have to take the stairs.
It's a pretty long flight of stairs."
Wang Qiu said to everyone with a solemn face, "According to the settings in the movie script, the entrance to the hive is located 800 feet underground, and the computer room of the Red Queen is 2,200 feet underground.
If these data are all correct, this means that we are required to start from 1,400 feet A high place is equivalent to the height of the top floor of a skyscraper.
The descent to the ground is not parachuting or taking the elevator, but taking the stairs.
This is a marathon of taking the stairs.
Although this may be tiring, you must keep up closely, otherwise once you are more than 20 meters away from the heroine Alice, you will definitely be wiped out by the Lord God.
For your lives, you must run hard later, Qian Don’t be left behind” In this regard, Suzumiya Haruhi confidently stated that her sports scores have always been the first in the class, and the easy journey down the stairs is not worth mentioning.
Nagato Yuki also expressed that he was very confident in his physical ability.
Even the five-year-old Nohara Shinnosuke, although he had small arms and legs, unscientifically once outran an antelope and a lion on the savanna.
In short, His motor nerves are extremely developed, so running long distances is no problem.
As for Wang Qiu himself, not to mention that he is also a veteran who has completed the plot of three movies.
Even if he only uses a part of the reward points to strengthen himself, his physical strength is definitely better than that of ordinary people.
The real problem is that Hong Kong clerk Zheng Shuang and Doraemon.
The former lacks exercise for a long time and does not know how fast he can run; the latter is not suitable for exercise from the perspective of body shape and is so round.
With his fat body and short, flat legs, he doesn’t look like he can run a marathon, not to mention that this time he is not running on flat ground, but going down stairs, which is more difficult.
"Oh, why is this happening?
I'm not very good at walking up stairs.
Even if I have a short flight of stairs at Nobi's house, I would often roll down from the second floor."
Doraemon tugged at his beard with a distressed expression and muttered.
The ground muttered, "If it fell down a 1,400-foot-tall staircase, would it shatter all over the floor and be damaged like this?"
Looking at Doraemon's chubby figure, and recalling the scenes in the comics, Wang Qiu found that this guy is really suitable for playing with rolling stairs.
"Oh, by the way, at times like this, you should use that thing to fly."
Just when he was distressed, Doraemon's eyes suddenly lit up, and he took out a small thing from his pocket and stuck it on the top of his head.
Qiang Qiang Doraemon’s most commonly used aerial vehicle, the bamboo dragonfly, makes its debut here.
"Wow, it looks like such a small propeller, can it really drag a person to fly?"
Suzumiya Haruhi reached out and stroked the bamboo dragonfly above Doraemon's head, and asked incredulously.
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"Ah, the propeller on this bamboo dragonfly is actually just a decoration.
What really works is the mini anti-gravity device inside."
Doraemon explained, "Well, as long as you press this button, it will make You fly" The next moment, accompanied by the buzzing rotation of the bamboo dragonfly, Doraemon's body slowly left the ground, earning cheers of joy.
Zheng Shuang, a clerk in Hong Kong, rushed forward with bright eyes, "Oh, generous Doraemon-sama, this is my only request in my life, please give me a bamboo dragonfly too."
"Ah, of course it's no problem."
Doraemon casually took out another bamboo dragonfly from his pocket and handed it to Zheng Shuang.
But when it was Haruhi Suzumiya and Shinnosuke Nohara's turn to ask for it, Doraemon flipped through the dimensions for a while.
I didn't find anything in my pocket, so I had to look up and scratch my head in embarrassment, "Oh, no, these are the only two bamboo dragonflies I have left.
I'm really embarrassed."
At the same time, the mercenaries had pried open the elevator door, but all they saw were a few piles of twisted wreckage lying at the bottom of the elevator shaft.
Faced with the unchangeable reality, the black captain could only announce: "Take the stairs and you must reach the bottom within ten minutes.
Everyone should follow."
Immediately afterwards, the mercenaries led Matt, Miss Alice and others into the stairwell at extremely fast speeds.
Wang Qiu and others were just stunned for a moment before being pulled a long distance away.
Then, in order not to lose Alice, they had to run away and try to keep up.
As for Doraemon, he activated the bamboo dragonfly and flew leisurely above their heads.
Therefore, Mr.
Zheng Shuang, who was weak and short of breath and lacked exercise, could not last long in this "downstairs marathon run".
He was already out of breath and his legs were sore.
He looked up and watched Doraemon flying.
Zheng Shuang couldn't help but be envious of how relaxed he was.
So, he followed suit and placed his bamboo dragonfly on his head, and then pressed the start button.
As a result, this newbie soon ran into trouble.
"Buzz buzz" Along with the rapid rotation of the propeller, a huge lift suddenly emerged, dragging Zheng Shuang up from the ground.
"Bang" Immediately afterwards, Zheng Shuang, who couldn't control his strength, hit the ceiling, and managed to get his head into a broken lampshade.
Countless sharp broken glass scratched Zheng Shuang's cheek in an instant.
Tired and bleeding As for the bamboo dragonfly that he installed above his head, as expected, it turned into a pile of twisted and broken debris and fell to the ground with a "snap".
"Gulu-lu-lu-dang" Next, poor Zheng Shuang fell down with blood on his face, and then rolled down the stairs.
He passed by Haruhi Suzumiya's screams, and finally hit her hard.
The guardrail at the end of a staircase corner was slumped there like a bag of flour.
Zheng Shuang's head, in particular, was hanging unnaturally on his shoulders at a strange angle that violated ergonomics.
Except for Nohara Shinnosuke who was running at the front and seemed not to notice what happened behind him, the remaining four people all hurried over to watch.
Then, Wang Qiu was the first to take a breath: "Oops, it looks like his neck is broken."
"Hey, let me tell you, don't think of bamboo dragonflies as a means of transportation.
Even for experts, indoor flying is very difficult.
Back then, Nobi Nobita practiced in the open space for more than an hour and fell.
I don’t know how many somersaults I made before I could barely fly in the wild.
You guys have been trying out bamboo dragonflies in such a narrow indoor space from the beginning.
You are just kidding with your own life.”
Doraemon landed from mid-air and said nonchalantly while taking out a furoshiki with many clock patterns drawn on it from his pocket, "Fortunately, I have a time furoshiki here, which can restore you to your normal state."
When you are not dead, what are you doing?"
Under the watchful eyes of four pairs of eyes, Zheng Shuang's body disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Hey, Lord God, even if you recycle the corpses, don’t recycle them so fast, okay?
It could have been saved.
Just as everyone was looking at each other, a mechanical and monotonous voice suddenly broke into their brains: "Now start the warning.
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If you are more than 18 meters away from the target person, you will be wiped out."
Therefore, Wang Qiu could no longer care about other things.
He quickly stood up and ran down: "Everyone, run quickly."
At this point, the number of the protagonist's team has once again been reduced from six to five.
The adventure of Resident Evil 1 is still continuing oshow7: