Chapter 112: Smelling the Fragrance and Falling Down
After hearing this, the shorter man said depressedly: "I don't know either! But this is what the sect master told us, and there is nothing we can do about it."
The tall man sighed: "Oh, if the sect leader doesn't tell us to lift the alert, we will have to continue this miserable life. It's painful!"
The two people were talking without saying a word. They never expected that Li Xiaofei was not far in front of them at this time.
After listening to their words, Fang Ming smiled secretly in his heart and said: "Your hard days will be over soon, won't I show up now? You are lucky!" [
He calmed down, listened carefully to the footsteps of the two people, calculated their walking speed, and looked for a good opportunity to take action.
The two of them were getting closer and closer. "Dong, dong." Fang Ming had already heard their footsteps. It was the sound of leather shoes stepping on the floor. These footsteps sounded even more nervous at night, especially in this place where there was no human voice.
and dignified.
Hearing that the two of them were getting closer and closer, Fang Ming was secretly sweating. If he couldn't knock them down instantly, all his previous efforts tonight would be in vain.
He took out a small bottle from his pocket with his right hand, which was the powerful coma drug "Wenxiangpou" spray. He lowered his left hand and gathered strength secretly.
The two disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect did not know that the danger was approaching, and they still walked towards Fang Ming's hiding place while talking and laughing.
Feeling that the two of them had already arrived, Fang Ming rushed out and appeared in front of the two of them. The 'Smell the Fragrance' spray he held in his right hand accurately sprayed it on the nose of the taller person. The taller person simply couldn't.
Without reacting, he only felt a strong fragrance, and then his head felt dizzy, his vision went dark, and he didn't know anything.
While Fang Ming's right hand sprayed the 'Wen Xiang Pour' spray on the tall man, his left hand had already slashed towards the short man's neck. His movements were very fast and it only took a few seconds to knock the two of them to the ground.
Looking at the two unconscious people on the ground, Fang Ming was able to relax his tense nerves. Although what just happened was over in a few seconds, it was indeed dangerous and dangerous. If the timing of the attack was not mastered well, it would give them a chance to react.
, the ending may be completely rewritten.
After his pounding heart calmed down, Fang Ming continued to move slowly toward the control room as planned, and soon arrived outside the control room.
When he wanted to sneak into the control room secretly and knock out the three Immortal Sword Sect disciples on duty inside, he found that the door of the control room was actually made of steel. There was no way to sneak in. He had to retreat first and then
Think of another way.
Fang Ming leaned quietly against the corner, his limbs and body pressed against the wall, thinking to himself: "If you ignore the people inside, it will be difficult to continue sneaking in. It seems that we have to find a way!"
He took out "The Thief No. 1", tapped the keyboard a few times, and switched the screen to the inside of the monitoring room. Inside the monitoring room, the most conspicuous thing was the rows of TV screens against the wall, which showed all the situations in the library attic.
, so that they can monitor it at any time.
In front of the TV screen, three disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect were sitting, staring at the screen attentively. They exchanged opinions softly from time to time and laughed. If they had known what was going on outside, I wonder if they would have laughed.
Turning the angle of the screen, Fang Ming suddenly saw on the other side of the control room, there was a ventilating window, just behind those people. If he wanted to deal with the three people in the room, he could only open that ventilating window.
Although he thought of a way to deal with them, he was not sure. After thinking for a while, he decided to take the risk and give it a try.