San Beibei said: "We were discovered." Zhang Yang said: "It's not just discovered that you think you are flawless. The plan you think is impeccable was discovered from the beginning. The woman tricked us into a circle." Zhang Yang was watching around him while watching for a sudden attack.

Sang Beibei shone the ground with a flashlight, and a wolfhound was still twitching in the pool of blood. She raised her hand and shot the wolfhound to death.

Zhang Bijun was sitting in the Mercedes-Benz car, holding the small tracker in her hand, such a small

How could the trick be hidden from her eyes? When Chang Lingfeng hung her clothes for her, she felt something was wrong. Everything was not beyond her expectations. Chang Lingfeng took this opportunity to place a miniature tracker on her clothes.

Zhang Bijun only called and found out the reason for the tracker. In the afternoon, Chang Lingfeng and Zhang Yang met, which means that Zhang Yang asked him to do this. She investigated Chang Lingfeng's resume. Chang Lingfeng had no relationship with any intelligence organization. There was only one possible thing about this. Zhang Yang used Chang Lingfeng to place the tracker on his body.

Zhang Bijun's cell phone rang. She picked up the phone, and after listening to the report, she said calmly: "Plan No. 3."

There are strict regulations within the Guoan. Each secret base has its own rules and methods for handling foreign intrusions. Sang Beibei is more aware of this than Zhang Yang. Therefore, after walking in the sacred storm, the first thought that Sang Beibei was to withdraw. They returned to the door as before and found that the door had been closed. Zhang Daren punched the door hard, and found that the alloy door was quite thick and it was difficult to open with his internal strength.

Since the road was cut off, they could only move forward and walk forward to the end of the passage. In front of them was a small door that still had a password lock. Sang Beibei used the Slash at hand to crack the password lock. Strangely, except for the three wolf dogs, no one attacked them so far.

After walking into the small door, Sang Beibei asked Zhang Yang to pull out the tiger-head pliers from his backpack and put them at the door, in order to prevent the door from suddenly closing. They entered a room of about ten square meters, blond!

With a sound of the ground, the door behind him closed tightly, and the lights lit up inside. Sang Beibei raised his gun and aimed at the door.

Sang Beibei found that the tiger-headed pliers were missing and said angrily: "I asked you to embed the tiger-headed pliers there!" Zhang Daren said helplessly: "I forgot!"

They looked around and there was no exit except the small door just now. Suddenly, they felt something was wrong. Sang Beibei whispered: "Get out and talk!"

Sang Beibei came to the small door and tried to open the door, but there was no place to fall on the metal door panel. She raised her pistol and fired several shots at the door, but it did not work at all.

Zhang Daren's performance was much calmer than her. After all, he had encountered such a dilemma more than once. Zhang Yang saw a display screen on the left wall and walked over and saw the numbers displayed on the LCD on it.

San Beibei followed her and when she saw it clearly, she whispered: "Temperature monitor!" She looked around the house where they were and said in surprise: "It's broken that we were locked in a cold storage."

The temperature dropped rapidly, and Zhang Yang and Sang Beibei both felt the change in the indoor temperature. Zhang Yang walked to the small door and kicked them hard, not moving at all. The door was very strong. Zhang Yang stuck to the door and listened. The sound of electric welding came from outside. The other party was welding the small door to death, trying to freeze them to death in this cold storage.

The yin test sounded again: "The temperature inside will drop to minus thirty degrees within twenty minutes. I don't think it will take long to become two cold corpses. Even if you can't die, your oxygen will become less and less, and the concentration of carbon dioxide inside will become higher and higher. I am really curious, which method of death is more comfortable, whether it is freezing or suffocating death?"

San Beibei was looking for the location of the camera.

Zhang Daguanren smiled and said, "Why do you come in and feel it too, it will be very comfortable inside."

"Let's leave it for yourself to enjoy."

San Beibei discovered the camera in the southwest corner and shot it out with one shot.

Zhang Yang said: "Don't be anxious, there is always a way to go out." Go out?" The voice burst into laughter.

"There will be a way to go out. When you die, I will go in and collect the body for you."

When Zhang Daren heard this, he felt a little moved. So what if it was minus 30 degrees Celsius? It was just to hold on for a while. As long as you come quickly, I will kill you. But the real question is about Sang Beibei.

Although he could hold on until these people came in, Sang Beibei did not have that ability.

In a blink of an eye, the temperature was approaching zero. Zhang Yang noticed that there were four cabinet doors on the right wall. He opened the cabinet door and found that it was specially designed for storing the corpse. Zhang Daren was extremely brave and took out the first one and looked at the pale face of the corpse through a plastic bag. He found that he did not recognize the person.

He pushed the corpse in, then pulled the second one away, and Zhang Yang recognized that the person inside was Zhao Jun at a glance. He was afraid that Sang Beibei would see it, so he hurriedly wanted to push the corpse in. Unfortunately, it was too late. Sang Beibei came to him. When she saw Zhao Jun's pale corpse lying in front of her, she couldn't help but cover her mouth and burst into tears. She had always had a glimmer of hope in her heart, hoping that Zhao Jun would still live in this world, but the cruel facts in front of her shattered her last fantasy.

Looking at Sang Beibei's pain, Zhang Daren began to believe that Zhao Jun was her brother.

Zhang Yang whispered: "You cannot be resurrected by death, so don't be too sad." Sang Beibei said with tears in his eyes: "I swear that all those who hurt my brother must pay the price.

Zhang Daguanren saw that the temperature on the thermostat had reached minus six degrees Celsius. The information on the display was very comprehensive. Not only did it have temperature and humidity, but also the oxygen content in the air. What made Zhang Daguanren feel frightened was that the oxygen content in the air was also falling rapidly, and it had already increased from 21% in a short period of time.

It drops to 17%. If this continues, the oxygen here will be consumed soon.

San Beibei calmed down from the grief and whispered: "The oxygen content of gas exhaled from the human alveoli is 16.4%. Once the oxygen content here is lower than this value, we will feel suffocated. At the current rate of decline, we will not live for an hour." Her voice trembled slightly, not only because of sadness, but also because of the low temperature.

Zhang Yang grabbed her hand and sent an internal refusal. Sang Beibei felt a heat flow in his palm and sent it into her body. She had been practicing martial arts since she was a child, of course she knew that Zhang Yang used his internal strength to help her keep the cold. She felt a little jitter in her heart, but thinking that they were already in prison and had a slight chance of escaping from the sky. She couldn't help feeling a little guilt. If she hadn't been careless, she wouldn't have fallen into Zhang Bijun's trap. She thought Zhang Bijun too simply. Sang Beibei said, "I'm sorry, I hurt you."

Zhang Daguanren smiled and said, "It's useless to say sorry. I'm very realistic. You can be practical.

Sang Beibei looked at him in surprise and spat, "I really don't understand. Death is coming. You still have so many dirty thoughts in your mind. If you didn't put the tiger-headed pliers at the door, how could this happen?"

Zhang Yang said, "That may not be necessary. He stretched out his hand to embrace Sang Beibei's body in his arms. This was not intentional fuss. The temperature had dropped to minus ten degrees. The two of them could keep warm to each other only if they were closer. Perhaps they could not escape this disaster. Sang Beibei did not refuse, and snuggled in Zhang Yang's arms obediently. Zhang Yang attached himself to her ear and sent a message into the secret: "Don't worry, I have no insignificant thoughts about you. The person just said that he would collect the body for us after we die." Sang Beibei Xiaoduo said, "We can't stand that time!"

Zhang Yang said: "I have a way, but I can't make up my mind. What method do they use to determine our life and death?"

Sang Beibei said: "Same as life detectors, use infrared remote sensing. If we cannot detect our body temperature, they will think we are dead." At this point, she paused and said: "We can't deceive them." Zhang Daren smiled and said: "I am fully sure that I can deceive them. I can move some hands and feet on you to let you enter a state of fake death. However, if you can't revive within three hours, I'm afraid that even if you survive by chance, you will leave serious sequelae." Sang Beibei said: "What sequelae?"

"For example, becoming a fool, or losing all consciousness to become a vegetable." Sanbebe said: "If that's true, you'll kill me!"

"Really plan to do that?"

Sang Beibei nodded resolutely, the temperature was getting lower and lower, and she subconsciously leaned closer to Zhang Yang's arms.

Zhang Yang said, "Then let's take a gamble!" Sang Beibei whispered, "I'll listen to you!" Zhang Daguan's fingers were flying, and he quickly hit Sang Beibei's body. Sang Beibei lay softly in his arms. This method can make Sang Beibei enter a state of false death, which is often called the turtle breathing technique. In this state, Sang Beibei's metabolism speed can be delayed to the lowest level, which only maintains the most basic needs of her body, and her body temperature will continue to drop.

Zhang Yang took out the life detector that misled them and saw the two light spots on it. One of them was obviously himself, and the other continued to weaken and eventually disappeared. If the life detector so close to them could not detect their existence, then he could definitely hide it from the other party's eyes.

The indoor temperature has dropped to minus twenty degrees Celsius. Zhang Daguanren hugged Sang Beibei and leaned against the cold alloy wall. According to the exercises of the Mahayana Sect, the true energy in his body is endless. One of the mysteries of the Mahayana Sect is that it does not require active breathing and can integrate the body with the surrounding environment.

While using his skills, Zhang Daguanren looked at the life detector beside him. Seeing that the only light spot on it became weaker and weaker, he couldn't help but feel proud. No matter how advanced the things are, they still have shortcomings. Today I want to see what methods do you, Zhang Bijun, have?!

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