"The elevator is broken, the emergency exits and stairs are locked, and unknown gas continues to be sprayed out. It is temporarily inaccessible, and the communication upstairs has been cut off."
Xiao Sheng's people came in to report back. When Song Xiang heard this, he wanted to slap himself on the spot.
Nanche, what do you want to do?
"Let everyone go to the top floor, Captain Xiao, send your people to parachute downstairs, and send helicopters up to take people away." Yan Han made a decision immediately.
This is the best solution currently.
Xiao Sheng looked solemn and could only do it first.
Song Xiang sat aside, her mind flashing past the face behind the screen, and then thinking of the little Doraemon, filled with anger and unwillingness to be deceived.
About twenty minutes later, Xiao Sheng's people were ready.
Everyone watching the car didn't respond yet. When they heard that they were asked to go to the top floor, they all thought there was some new show.
The transfer was carried out silently, and as soon as we reached the top floor, there were two rows of clowns standing there.
As soon as people arrived, the clown started dancing and quickly got into the crowd to deliver gifts.
"Did you arrange this?" Xiao Sheng asked Song Xiang in a low voice.
Song Xiang shook his head, "No."
Xiao Sheng gritted his teeth and cursed, then pressed the headset and quickly issued an order.
Song Xiang glanced around and made sure Gu Lian was in sight, thinking to let her go first.
The crowd was busy, and it was obviously very cold on the top floor, but the two rows of clowns entered the crowd and immediately made the atmosphere lively.
There were several loud bangs, like bombs.
Song Xiang's eyes widened, and she subconsciously pulled Yan Han and looked in Gu Lian's direction.
"Get down!!!" Xiao Sheng shouted.
The severe cold protected Song Xiang.
"Hey, what is it?"
The expected chaos did not appear, but small things fell down.
Song Xiang was at a loss as he emerged from Shun Han's arms.
"It's candy! There's more in the sky!"
"Hot air balloon! When did it appear?"
"There's someone up there."
There was a lot of excitement around, and things kept falling from the sky, like rain.
What's going on?
Song Xiang was confused and looked up.
In the sky above, I don't know when, seven or eight hot air balloons appeared, and they were constantly throwing things down.
Song Xiang raised his hand and took a handful of candies.
The candy she had eaten was exactly the same as the one Ou Jin threw to her.
While I was stunned, there were various small toys equipped with parachute-like devices, and they slowly fell down.
The whole attic was full of girls' surprises, and gifts were everywhere.
Finally, there was another loud noise, and the petals fell down.
The cell phone rings.
Song Xiang glanced at Yan Han, came to his senses, and quickly took out his cell phone.
It's an anonymous video call.
Before she could answer it, Xiao Sheng stood beside her and snatched the phone away.
Answer.
on the screen.
It’s a familiar profile profile, and the camera only shows the other person’s lips.
Song Xiang was sure almost instantly that it was the person behind the screen that day.
"Good boy, it's our first official meeting. My uncle is being very polite."
The veins on Song Xiang's forehead were beating crazily.
"Don't be afraid, everything that falls from the sky is uncle's love."
Song Xiang rolled his eyes.
Xiao Sheng held the phone, his eyes almost bursting with fire.
On the screen, the man held a rose, put it to his lips and kissed it gently, raising the corners of his mouth, "Good boy, say happy birthday to my nephew and son-in-law for me~"
Happy? So happy! I almost got sick from the scare!
Song Xiang was angry and couldn't snatch the phone from Xiao Sheng's hand, so she could only watch the call end.
At the same time, there was another loud noise in the air, and the hot air balloons scattered collectively and left quickly, with small objects crashing down, as if it was raining.