Why it never ends

Chapter 185 Annex
Hesta unfolded the map according to the light in the gap, only to find that this is the internal structure of the prison, which marked the monitoring area of ​​each floor of the prison, as well as a red hand-painted line - the starting point is the room she stayed in before, and the end point is In the storage room on the fifth floor.

Sure enough, the trolley carrying her stopped after a while, and she heard the sound of the elevator opening and closing, and felt overwhelmed.

Should be going upstairs now.

Hesta grabbed the map and continued to study it for a while. There seemed to be a message on the back, but the light was too dark to see clearly.

When the cart started moving again, she folded the map and put it in the inside pocket of her coat.She tentatively pushed the cabinet door, and soon found that the movers had tied the boxes and cabinets firmly to the car with ropes to fix the furniture.

The cord just wraps around the brass handle on the cabinet door, which doesn't open more than 15 degrees.

She felt a little uneasy—it was too dangerous, as long as someone came to make a surprise inspection right now, she had no room for reaction.

Not far away, another elevator also reached the fifth floor.

"Wait!" A young man's voice came with the sound of the elevator opening, "Stop! You can't just take things away..."

Hesta's heart sank.

The woman in the storage room turned her head and saw that the person who came was a clerk in the warden's office with a camera in her hand.

"what happened?"

The man was panting, "I just went out to smoke a cigarette, why have you all transported the furniture so far... Before you move the things in that cell, I have to take pictures first - this is the rule."

"Whose rules? It's not that there is no monitoring in the cell, so just adjust the monitoring if you want to see something."

"It was requested by the warden. This batch of furniture needs to be photographed when it is used and sealed, so that it is easy to see the wear and tear."

"...Then go ahead and shoot here." The woman's voice was full of anger, "It's impossible to transport the furniture back for you, it's so heavy!"

"This... hey, it's okay, but you have to put these things away, at least remove the rope first."

"Can't we just shoot like this?"

"I can't miss the details of the desk drawer and the inside of the cabinet... Just do as I say, and delay the time of the two of us," he looked back at the piled furniture, and pointed at Hess The cabinet where the tower hides, "Let's start here, and untie this rope."

The two porters also rolled their eyes and angrily stepped forward to cut the rope.

"Wait--" the woman's heart was raised in an instant, and she subconsciously reached out her hand towards the cart. Before she could touch the handle, the cabinet suddenly tilted slowly towards the clerk.

The clerk was lowering his head and fiddling with the camera parameters, oblivious to the danger in front of him, until the shadow of the frame fell on him, he slowly raised his head.

"Danger!"

The entire cabinet was thrown towards the clerk, and he instinctively closed his eyes and hugged his head and shrank back. Suddenly, one hand firmly grasped his tie in the shadows, and dragged him to the ground.

Unexpectedly, the clerk prostrated himself on the ground, and the camera he was holding in his arms fell to pieces in an instant.

The wooden cabinet hit the wall, and the upper shelf couldn't bear the weight, broke into two pieces, and the rest fell to the ground.

"Save people! Save people! Lift up the cabinet!"

Several people stepped forward at the same time, each grabbed the edge of the wooden cabinet and lifted it upwards. However, this time the cabinet seemed not as heavy as they had imagined. Under the excessive force, several people exclaimed and almost slipped their hands. Didn't stand still.

At this dazzling moment, Hesta rolled behind the sofa.

The clerk under the cabinet fell to the ground on his side, his head was covered with stars, and his glasses fell aside.

The woman in the storage room stood in the middle of the corridor in shock, she looked at the removed locker——

There was... no, no one in there?

She breathed a sigh of relief, and then she saw Hesta, who was stalking behind the sofa—the lady with an empty right hand was waving her left hand towards herself at the moment to attract her attention.

The woman in the storage room immediately suspended her heart that had just been let go.

For a moment when the four eyes met, Hesta pointed to the east of the corridor.

The woman understood immediately, and she yelled, "Don't move!"

Several porters who were at a loss turned their heads and looked at her.

"Don't move the injured who have fallen to the ground, so as not to cause secondary injury," she made a few swallowing movements in her throat, one hand grabbed the corner of her clothes nervously, and the other hand Start counting the troops, "You, go to the first floor and use our phone to call an ambulance, you, now go to the infirmary and call for someone, whoever is on duty, you...you just stay here and don't move, observe with me .”

"Go!" The two who got the order got up immediately, and the remaining one squatted on the ground nervously, looking at the clerk.

The corridor fell silent again, but Hesta remained motionless.

The woman looked at her, her eyes almost popping out - why don't you leave?
Hesta just shook her head with a serious expression. This time, she pointed to the diagonally upwards at both ends of the corridor with her left hand.

Oh!
The woman also realized the problem - this corridor is the monitoring area!

Thanks to these high and low furniture, together they create a visual dead zone.

Due to being too nervous, she was already sweating profusely. She gritted her teeth, frowned, and simply took off her coat and walked to the cart with furniture, waving at the man beside her.

"Come on! Let's hold hands together!"

"...for what?"

"In case of immediate rescue, it is inconvenient to pile up so many things in the corridor. We have to clear these things to both sides of the corridor to make room for the doctors and nurses."

"Oh... well."

The two worked together to smoothly push the three cars to both ends of the corridor, and the doctor on duty in the infirmary also arrived quickly. When the woman in the storage room looked back at the gap behind the sofa again, Hesta had already disappeared.

The completely sweaty clothes were sticking to her back. She stood there, looking at the orderly rescue work in front of her, feeling a sense of luck for the rest of her life.

However, this feeling of happiness did not last long. When she habitually put her hand into her trouser pocket, she fell into a panic again—there was another piece of important material that she did not give out, and that small piece of paper is now lying in her pocket. in the trouser pocket.

The woman's face suddenly turned pale.

Fortunately, this panic did not last long.

She returned to the office alone, lying on the table alone, trying to think of the next possible remedy, when she suddenly felt a hand gently pat her shoulder.

She looked up suddenly, and saw Hesta standing behind her at some point.

The woman was startled, "Why are you back..."

"I see that the message on the back of your map seems a bit incomplete." Hesta took out the map he had received earlier, "'Please go to the attachment address'—where is the attachment?"

(End of this chapter)