special task

When Wu Lin woke up, her hands were tied behind her back. Not only that, but her arms were also tied tightly, and her eyes were completely covered.Moreover, it seemed that there was a person tied behind him, and Wu Lin was almost sure that it was John.

The memory before she was knocked out began to flash back in her mind, and she felt extremely guilty.If it wasn't because she dropped the chain at a critical moment, even if she just yelled, John wouldn't be so implicated as to be tied to her.Gritting her teeth, she had to get both her and John out of this environment.

Wu Lin began to slowly grope for her movements. She didn't know how far she could move. The only thing she was lucky about was that she was well trained by that person... She was already prepared for this situation.She wears a watch on her wrist, which has many functions, one of which is that there is a knife inside the watch.Before doing that, she should make sure that no one is around.Not long ago, she had received the same treatment, and she was tied tightly. When she was about to free herself, the oncoming fist made her curl up, and she almost didn't give her tied arms back. Dislocated.Fortunately, this strength is just right for her chair to be installed on the wall, so that she can escape.

Since then, she has been exercising her hearing all the time, just so... the best training is to learn between life and death.It has to be said that she is not that disgusted with the devil's training... it's just...

Wu Lin trembled all over, but she finally managed to clear everything out of her mind, she needed to concentrate.

Perhaps it was also because it was related to the life and death of herself and John, Wu Lin quickly entered the state. After 1 minute passed, Wu Lin could confirm that there was only one sound of breathing around.It should be John's.A steady feeling told Wu Lin that he was still in a coma.

Wu Lin started to try to cut the rope.The rope is relatively thick, and the blade is relatively blunt. On her wrist, Wu Lin is constantly rubbing against the rough rope.She felt that her wrists and arms were torn and painful.

At this moment, perhaps Wu Lin, who was trying to rub the cutting rope, bumped into John, and John's breathing changed.Wu Lin immediately gave up cutting the rope and squeezed John's palm.Wu Lin herself didn't know if this way of transmitting information would be successful.Miraculously, John received it, and he adjusted his breathing without opening his mouth or trying to move.

After a long time, maybe a few minutes, Wu Lin's rope finally broke.For Wu Lin, these few minutes passed too slowly.Once her hands were more free, she fumbled for the rope in John's hand.The way of binding seems to be more complicated than Wu Lin's.It's just... All ropes are paper tigers in front of knives. Wu Lin took out a small blade on the other arm.This blade is hidden under the imitation skin material, because it is very thin, no one can tell if it is real skin without special inspection.

The blade was slightly sharp and scratched the fingers trying to control the blade, but Wu Lin seemed to have no feeling, and continued to untie the rope for John.Another few minutes.John's rope also snapped.

With room for movement, it took less than a minute for both Wu Lin and John to free themselves from the bondage state.After Wu Lin took off her blindfold, she found that this was a place similar to a secret room, dark.And John was indeed right behind her, looking at her too.

Except for the multifunctional watch and blade that Wu Lin carried close to her body, which was not easy to find use for, all her guns and communication equipment were taken away.Wu Lin hoped that Alex had directly destroyed the communication device, instead of trying to contact the contacts saved on it.She didn't want Finch to track down the phone's address and put Finch in danger.

Thinking of this, Wu Lin looked at John sadly.John was looking for exits or "useful" tools all over the room, and his serious look made Wu Lin feel guilty.more and more guilty...

Wu Lin pressed her left arm subconsciously, and she stood motionless, with her head lowered, as if her thoughts had been cut off from the world.

John saw Wu Lin in this state in his busy schedule, and couldn't help frowning: "Wu Lin, why are you in a daze. Why don't you help? It seems that there is no ventilator here. If there is no air, we both have to die here."

Wu Lin was awakened by John's words, and the difference and joy made John's doubts flash again. He remembered that Wu Lin was not so...insecure before?And the frightened state too.

But... John wasn't lying, there was indeed no vent here, and he really didn't want to die here.He was more worried about Finch. If Finch found out that both he and Wu Lin were missing, he might do something that put him in danger.To him, Finch...is someone who gave him a purpose to live on, and, without him, he might have died somewhere long ago, so he couldn't let Finch do anything.

Wu Lin's mood was gradually recovering, and she looked very radiant when she started to be serious.After a word of admiration, John returned to his senses and continued to work.

This room is a secret room.The door is made of steel, not a normal lock, but a lock similar to a safe.Probably because it was a safe, there were no vents here.They only have a blade in hand, pocket knives and chairs.what to do?

Here, without any other tools, hard opening is impossible.Wu Lin decided to try her hearing.

She had done similar training before, but she needed to use a stethoscope for this kind of hearing. Wu Lin didn't know if she could hear the subtle difference.In addition, she didn't know if she had enough time to experiment, or whether the safety lock could be tested multiple times.

In any other scenario, she probably wouldn't have prayed for luck.It's a pity...she seems to have nothing else to do, and hopefully that demon's training will help.

Wu Lin told John to calm down. John was a little puzzled, and after giving Wu Lin a slight look, he followed Wu Lin's instruction: sit aside and try to keep breathing as little as possible.

She closed her eyes, pressed her ears tightly against the door, and moved the lock little by little.At first glance, the sound of the lock does not make any difference.Wu Lin began to immerse herself in the sound of the lock, and gradually...she could hear some subtle differences, and she gradually lost hearing John's breathing.She silently jotted down the differences in her mind, and a form appeared before her eyes.She listened carefully a few more times, for fear that she would forget, remember or hear wrongly.After listening to it several times, she determined the combination of those numbers and began to try one by one.

Finally, there was a "click", like the sound of heaven.

Wu Lin turned her head proudly, and smiled brightly at John, who also responded with a slightly complimenting smile: "I never knew, you also have this talent?"

Only then did Wu Lin turn into a wry smile: "I never knew..."

John's face became serious again: "Are you ready?"

Wu Lin nodded cooperatively, and John motioned for Wu Lin to open the door, which was the one to turn around, while John stood on the other side of the crack in the door, completely hiding himself behind the wall.

The sound of opening the door was inevitably louder, and Wu Lin could only pray that the other party was in another room, or had already left.However, things never go the way they want.Upon opening the door, John checked the space facing his direction, and there was no one there.So he motioned for Wu Lin to check who was facing her. Wu Lin did not see anyone.

One of Wu Lin and John has to go out first, and the one who goes out first is always the more dangerous one.Before John could check, Wu Lin rushed out first.Both sides were empty. After rushing out, Wu Lin inspected the room.Most of them were empty, until Wu Lin saw the unforgettable look again from the corner of her eyes.

Indifferent, emotionless, like ants... or... corpses.

Wu Lin's body froze again like this, she couldn't see anything but that look, and then... she saw blood... and her hands wrapped around her arms again, this time, it seemed that she was more nervous than before. Be serious.She slowly wanted to squat down, and a sense of guilt and guilt surged up all at once.Everything outside became less clear. She felt that she was being grabbed, but she couldn't tell who was in front of her, and resisted instinctively.It seems that someone is calling something?Lin?then what?She couldn't tell the difference until...

"boom".

Wu Lin's pupils suddenly regained focus. The blood should not be so obvious on the black material, but to Wu Lin, it was so dazzling.It's her fault again... It's her fault again!

The body's instinct replaced Wu Lin's brain to respond, and she quickly stepped forward to deal with the enemy in the fastest way.It was trained countless times in danger, the sixth sense between life and death.The man's arm was broken, several ribs were probably broken, and the calf bone was probably broken as well.When the man fell down, clutching his arms and calves and whimpering in a low voice, Wu Lin's sanity completely returned.

Wu Lin looked at John, who was bleeding continuously from his calf, and then at Alex, who was crying in pain on the ground. Wu Lin squatted down in pain, holding her hair and weeping softly.She repeated the three words "I'm really sorry" (Note 19).John looked helplessly at his calf, then at Wu Lin, who was obviously emotionally broken, and finally stood up limping, and found a mobile phone on the younger brother's body.He actually called Finch, told Finch that everything was over, and then told Finch to drive to find them and bring the first aid kit by the way.

Finch asked hesitantly, "Is Ms. Lin injured again?"

"Not this time. But...almost."

"Okay, I'll come right away."

Note 19: "I'msosorry" in English.

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