Sheng Ling was stunned. In other words, they can't call for help now?
She looked at him: "How about you? Can someone help?"
He frowned and said, "There are a few classmates abroad who occasionally contact me, but I can't remember the number... My mother... has passed away long ago."
"Think of another way." Yu Qing sighed.
The two went back to the room and counted them together, not to waste time, it is best to leave at dawn. You can go to the bus station and the railway station. In this era, you don't need an ID card to get on the train. As long as you have money, you can fly far.
"But their people may have been waiting at the station." Sheng Lingren said.
Yu Qinghuan thought for a while and said, "We still have to call. By the way, the yellow page! The hotel should have it. Let's find it."
"Who are you going to call?"
"Too many..." Yu Qinghuan said, "I can call my school, my home company, some units or enterprises in Beijing..."
The two quickly walked downstairs, and when they arrived at the front desk, they heard the door clap.
The two were stunned and looked at each other.
The door clacking outside was very violent, and after a while someone shouted: "Is anyone?! Open the door!"
Yu Qinghuan took a step back, and Sheng Lingren whispered: "Regardless of them, let's call first."
As soon as the voice fell, I heard a noise from the next room.
The two immediately went upstairs. They heard someone opening the door at the top of the stairs when they were young, and an unfamiliar voice came: "Police! Ask you two people..."
Yu Qinghuan and Sheng Lingren immediately returned to the room and deliberately lowered the sound of walking.
After entering the door, Sheng Lingren opened the corner of the curtain and looked out.
The road outside is very quiet, there is no one, and it does not seem dangerous.
He drew the curtains aside, gently opened the window, and whispered to Yu Qinghuan, "Let's go from here."
When Yu Qinghuan looked at it, they were on the second floor, which was not difficult, and nodded.
Sheng Lingren helped her on the window sill, and suddenly thought of something, then he hugged her into the room: "You are here first, I'll go next door."
"What are you doing?"
"Take the money!" Sheng Lingren climbed up the window and drilled neatly into the next room.
Yu Qinghuan stretched out his head and looked at him worriedly. She was relieved to see him jump in.
After a while, he crawled out of the window holding the wallet of the hostages.
The hostage also poked his head out of the window and asked nervously, "Go now?"
"You don't need to follow, the three people's goals are too big." Sheng Lingren climbed back and jumped down holding Yu Qinghuan.
Yu Qinghuan jumped in surprise, closing his eyes in time and reaching out to cover his mouth, before screaming.
On the ground, he was still underneath, but her body still shook.
He immediately got up, dragged her to the side alley, and suddenly got into another street.
At this moment, the sky was still dark, and there were only cleaners on the road. The two hurried forward, the wind blowing on them was a little cold.
"I don't know what year, month and date it is today..." Yu Qinghuan said suddenly.
"We can buy a newspaper later." Sheng Lingren said.
Yu Qinghuan's thin coat wrapped tightly around her body, without speaking.
The clothes didn't fit well. The hostages bought them at a discount store next to the hotel, and the whole body did not add up to a hundred dollars. The quality of the clothes is even worse, the skin hurts and itchy when rubbed, but it is still much better than the identity-marking clothes in the laboratory!
At least, this suit represents freedom.
The two hurried along the road. Soon after daybreak, Sheng Ling asked, "Are you all right? Will you be tired?"
(To be continued~^~.)