MTL - Strange Life of a Cat-Chapter 332 who are you? ghost

Sixty-eight did not know whether the other party was true or not, but he would still do something, and he would tell some people that he would guard against it. As for others, believe it or not, he couldn't control the thoughts of others. If you are not sure about yourself, there is no reason to force others to do it.

那天 Since that day, the next few days, six or eight, will be called every day when I have time, and I will give others and "four six", but unfortunately, every time I call it, it is turned off.

Looking at the date displayed on the phone to tell the other party that the time is getting closer and closer, she is unusually anxious. In the past, even if he received a very dangerous list, he would not be so anxious. Although his face was not obvious and others could not see it, the feeling of being unable to vent in his heart really made Lunba almost crazy. Eighth magnitude earthquake, is this for fun? If it happens in Chuhua City, there are few buildings that can stand.

But in Chuhua City, Zheng Tan still follows his daily habits and looks the same as usual, but even when he is at home, he secretly opens the computer and goes online. In fact, it wasn't "secretly" anymore, Zheng Tan left some "clues" without notice.

Papa Jiao picked up a cat's hair from the keyboard that day, and glanced at Zheng Tan. There was no further text, and no other abnormal emotions could be seen on the face. This convinced Zheng Tan that Dao Jiao had something in mind.

The days are getting closer and closer. On that day, Zheng Tan didn't go out, stayed at home all day, opened the webpage, and followed several webpages.

叹 Zheng Tan didn't pay attention to this matter at that time, the time in memory is not accurate, he only remembered an approximate, so he stayed in front of the computer and waited. The information on the Internet should be faster than the TV news, and Chuhua City is not in the earthquake zone, it is relatively far from the epicenter, and there should be nothing. This is why Zheng Tanming knew that there would be an anomaly today, and he stayed at home. s reason.

I went out for lunch at noon, came back, and continued to lie in front of the computer. He took a nap, refreshed the webpage after waking up, and when Zheng Tan clicked the mouse, he suddenly felt a bit shaken.

coming! !!

Some people in the school felt it, came out of the building, there were students in the laboratory who were doing experiments, and they quickly ran out after being aware of it, but more people didn't notice that some people were sleeping in the dormitory, some people Focusing on other things, he didn't even notice what was happening.

叹 Zheng Tan refreshed the webpage. There are not many reports yet. After walking around the house, he ran out, came to the old Wafang District, turned on the mobile phone and dialed a phone number.

I can't get through.

I can't get through again.

叹 Zheng Tan thought that he had told the matter to Liu Ba, and yesterday he sent another text message to let him remember the words of the day, and Liu Ba also responded. It should be prepared, but now the phone can't get through ...

It is not necessarily that the accident happened in 1968, it may be a communication failure.

That night, the news, newspapers, and the Internet were talking about the earthquake in northwestern Sichuan this afternoon. Many students call classmates, friends, and relatives over there.

Zheng Tan went out to make another call to Liu Ba, but still couldn't get through. Perhaps the place where Liuba is located is more remote, not in the metropolitan area. If it is close to the epicenter in a mountainous area, it is estimated that it will encounter great trouble.

This night, many people are doomed to sleeplessness.

叹 Zheng Tan didn't stay at home the next day, ran to the old tile house, turned on his cell phone and waited. He was eager to know what happened on June 8 and how many people did prevention and how many people survived it.

郑 While Zheng Tan was waiting, a small town in the northern part of Shu from the urban area, many of the original residential buildings collapsed, and the ground was out of road.

Twenty-eight is sitting on the ruins, there is no way, there are ruins everywhere. He hasn't closed his eyes since yesterday afternoon until now. At that time, the expedition he was in was inspecting a primary school. He spent a day in advance to persuade the team leader to have a meeting in the large playground in the afternoon and a school-wide meeting. The playground was large, and part of the teaching building collapsed during the earthquake. Most of the schools survived the chaos at that time. On the 68th himself, he and some people in the team have been helping the rescue. Until now, he sat down and took a breath, and then fell down without rest. He was gray-faced, his head was dull, and his eyes were red with bloodshot eyes.

Before this, Liu Ba would never think that he would risk his life to save people. It would be good if he could escape, but now he did n’t eat, he drank only a few mouthfuls of unclean water, and he was embarrassed. Follow a few people to rescue the survivors from the rubble. There is a person in the team who looks very scared. Liu Ba has always felt that this person is too embarrassed, too weak, not like a man, but the other party has been busy with the six or eight people from yesterday to the present, the state is worse than six or eight. I just fell down just now, and I was forced to take a rest. In this state, not only I suffer, but I may also make a mistake in saving people.

Aftershocks continue.

Hero? Panda? Only by actually reaching that point can we see what kind of level a person can achieve, perhaps he doesn't even know it.

Sixty-eight pinched the corners of his eyes with his dusty wound hands, touched his pockets, felt the twisted smoke, the lighter was gone, and there was a mini lighter on the keychain. Ba took a hard breath.

The hands that were able to untie the ropes while being bound by people now are shaking uncontrollably.

Twenty-eight has always been unbelievable, and he can make Taishan fall in front of him, but now he knows that he still overestimates himself. Looked up at the sky, there was no sunshine, it was overcast.

Rebirth after plunder, but it is strange and not much joy.

If you can tell more people ...

I just have no if.

Tobacco softened the stiffness caused by panic and fatigue, and gained some strength.

Not far away in front of me, the cracked ground was like a ripped mouth in people's hearts, and those heartbreaking crying around didn't know how much they had heard. In the face of cruel nature, human life is so fragile that in a blink of an eye, it is gone. Once greatness and glitz were so vulnerable.

I found my mobile phone in my trouser pocket. At that time, because the communication was completely interrupted, I couldn't make a call, and it was useless. Later, when I helped save people, I fell and almost was smashed by the cement board above. He also has a mobile phone in his backpack. Communication has not been restored, and it is still unavailable.

After smoking a cigarette, Liu Ba felt that he had some strength and his head was awake. He got up and patted the dust on his body, went back to help save people, and lifted those who had been killed.

Zheng Zheng received the phone call on the third day of the earthquake.

After I was able to make a call over there, I received many calls and text messages. There are no relatives in the six or eight, most of them are friends of the six or eight and people reminded a few days ago. There are not many people who can really be considered friends of the six or eight. The golden tortoise is one of them, and it is also one of only a few who know the trend of the six or eight.

"Your tama really is alive!" The Golden Turtle did not fall asleep these two days, and then dialed a phone number after a while, then followed the relevant information online, and now finally dialed through.

Twenty-eight did not tell the Golden Turtle more. Time was tight. The tight nerves of the Golden Turtle relaxed after confirming that the six-eighth was still alive, and he simply went to sleep after telling him.

In addition to the Golden Turtle, Liu Ba also took a few calls and quickly looked at the information on the mobile phone. Although he is not very old, he has received a lot of orders. He also knows some people in this province, from all walks of life, and even high in the system. After these shocks, fears and griefs, they all called to ask about the situation. Why, June 8 can know this? This is a natural disaster, not a human disaster, and it is extremely difficult to determine.

If it wasn't for the six or eight reminders, they might have been buried under the rubble.

Twenty-eight did not pay attention to them for a while, replaced a mobile phone card, installed the card in the bad phone, and then dialed four six.

没有 There was no shutdown this time, and it was soon connected there.

Twenty-eight took a deep breath and suddenly didn't know what to say.

There is still the same silence there.

Heavy silence lasted for nearly a minute, and then he made his voice, his voice was a bit harsh and hoarse.

"who are you?"

I have too many questions, too many reasons, too many incredible, but in the end I only asked these three words.

Twenty-eight had asked this question many times, but never wanted to know the identity of the other person so urgently.

Prophecy has come true, and the doubts and suspicions sitting on the toilet lid at that time are now left with no residue. If, without the other party, you are already buried under the rubble with the people of the expedition, that elementary school may not have so many survivors.

"who are you?"

Because of the silence of the other party, Liu Ba asked again. Although the voice is not loud, with some strong feelings of collapse and exhaustion, there is a sense of persistence. If you don't say I will try my best to check it until the result is found.

I was silent again.

"You-yes-who?" Asked the third time, one word at a time, which contained more emotions than the former.

Twenty-eight thought he had asked three times and the other party still did not intend to inform him. When the other party hung up the phone, there was a slight snoring sound on the other side.

No headphones, it broke yesterday, so Liu Ba held the handset's earpiece close to his ear and focused all his attention on it.

A click sound came from the handset handset ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ He raised his hand and wrote a letter on a cracked pile of wood in front of him. At the time, there were wounds cracking. Six or eight seemed to be imperceptible, and concentrated on writing down the translated five letters on the wooden board.

Gh "ghast

Ghost? ghost?

Twenty-eight hadn't had time to think deeply, and there was a beeping call on the handset.

Just hang up and another call.

Twenty-eight was connected, and at the same time, the dust on the wooden board was wiped clean with the palm of the mobile phone, and the five letters disappeared.

"I am! Six or eight, are you okay? Lao Tzu was almost buried under the house, my aunt, if it wasn't for your reminder ... yes, you ... how did you know this ... ..Who told you? "I can directly call the name" June 8 "in this tone, and the relationship with June 8 is obviously good.

"... God." Six or eight took a deep breath and sighed softly.

"You tama donkey me ?! No such thing ..."

I did n’t wait for the other person to say more, hung up the phone on June 8 and turned it to mute. Looking at the post-disaster town in sight, walked forward.

Wicked? God?

It doesn't matter.

Sooner or later find you out! (To be continued. "This text is provided by the breaking dawn update group @ 我 爱 小娃 t" If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly tickets, and your support is my greatest motivation.)