48 Hours a Day

Chapter 677: track

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For the next three days, Zhang Heng and Bai Qing alternately monitored the situation in the funeral parlor. During this period, Zhang Heng slipped into the cold room again and took a follow-up CT scan to confirm that the thing in the fourth ventricle was still there.

Its companion didn't seem to be in a hurry to take it back, which made Zhang Heng wonder if the thing had died. After all, it didn't change its position from CT.

In addition, he is almost becoming a frequent visitor to the teacher's office now. Grandpa seldom cared about his affairs, but he had to remind him when he came home yesterday afternoon, so Bai Qing asked Zhang Heng to take care of him. Give her the homework, and early the next morning, when the two of them were handing over, Bai Qing brought over breakfast and the completed homework.

Moreover, this girl is very careful, and specially imitated Zhang Heng's handwriting, and finally let someone pass the test smoothly today, and even the teacher even gave a few words of praise.

Sure enough, everything is based on comparison. Zhang Heng had been handing in his homework on time before and was not praised. As a result, he didn't do his homework for three days in a row, and the teacher felt flattered when he returned to normal.

However, there was no movement on the other side for so long, and Zhang Heng also began to think about whether there was something wrong with his plan.

After all, he tried to avoid the places where he could avoid risks. However, if human society has been replaced by that thing, as if in the classroom, there are more than ten or twenty pairs of eyes belonging to those things, then no matter what he does It's useless to be careful, but fortunately, this possibility is very small, otherwise those things don't need to be so cautious, and they can directly attack him.

In addition, Zhang Heng did not give up on the three children who fell into the water. Before he learned from the community security that the three children often left the community together, Zhang Heng wanted to know where they would go.

He was hiding his mobile phone under the desk, flipping through the nearby map, when he suddenly received a message.

It was sent by Bai Qing, with only four words on it.

- they are here

Zhang Heng could feel the tension and apprehension in Bai Qing's heart on the other side of the phone, and he quickly replied.

—Fix the tracker and wait for me.

Afterwards, Zhang Heng turned his head and looked at the clock hanging behind him. The physics class was only halfway through, and there were still 20 minutes before the end of get out of class. Zhang Heng couldn't wait that long, so he had to feel sorry for the physics teacher on stage.

Taking advantage of the nearby classmates not paying attention, he pressed the base of his tongue with a pencil, and then resolutely began to vomit, throwing up all over the table and floor, and at the same time, the veins on his neck popped up, looking very sad.

The physics teacher was shocked when he saw this, hurriedly walked off the podium, and asked with concern, "What's wrong with you?"

"I don't know. I've been feeling uncomfortable after drinking a bag of expired yogurt in the morning." Zhang Heng's forehead was covered with sweat.

"Ah, it can't be acute enteritis." The physics teacher said with a solemn expression, "I have to go to the hospital quickly, just wait and I'll see which teacher doesn't have classes."

"No need, Mr. Zheng, I'll just go there."

"How can a person like you be reassuring?" Teacher Zheng shook his head.

"I know a friend who works in the Third Municipal Hospital. She will take care of me when I arrive at the hospital. I'm just a little weak, and I still have the strength to take a taxi." Zhang Heng said, "Our head teacher, please tell me, please give me a leave of absence." It will be added later."

"Well, you should go to the hospital quickly." Mr. Zheng said.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Heng went back to his seat, took his schoolbag, and left the classroom smoothly.

As for the things he spit out, the nearby classmates will naturally clean them up, which can be regarded as a hidden benefit for the sick.

When Zhang Heng left school, he first called his friend at the hospital and asked her to issue a sick note for him.

The latter felt a little helpless when he heard the words, "Are you going to do something bad again? Don't keep me involved, and you haven't told me where the last CT scan came from."

"Create a cover for me first. The head teacher should call my grandfather later. Tell him that I'm with you. It's okay. I'll go back after the drip. As for the CT issue, I will take care of it after the matter is over. I told you." Zhang Heng said.

"Well, let's not take this as an example." The other end of the phone sighed, then added after a pause, "It looks a bit like a parasite from the film, but I checked the relevant literature later and couldn't find a boarder with the right name." Worms, and the shape of the fourth ventricle, too weird."

"Remember my words, don't tell others about this." Zhang Heng warned.

After dealing with the matter of asking for leave, he can finally turn his attention back to Bai Qing and send a message to the other side.

- How is it over there

But this time, Bai Qing didn't reply for a long time.

Although the situation was urgent, Zhang Heng went around the nearby shopping mall to be cautious, shook off the tail that might follow him, changed his clothes briefly, and then came out to take a taxi to the funeral parlor.

In the car, he finally received a message from Bai Qing.

- It's done.

Afterwards, Zhang Heng's mobile phone did receive the track of the car, which was sent by the car tracker. From the above, it can be seen that the other party's car is heading east of the city. This is also consistent with Zhang Heng's previous investigation results. Track down the red fit of the college student's home, and finally find the location in the east of the city.

In addition, there is another signal, which is sent by a tiny tracker, which is the same as the movement track of the car.

So it seems that this time Bai Qing not only completed the task, but also exceeded it.

—Wait for me in place.

Zhang Heng replied.

However, there is still a considerable distance between the school and the funeral home. It was already 40 minutes after Zhang Heng arrived at the van, and the car on the map was not far from the previous parking lot. Bai Qing was obviously also very anxious, and sent him several WeChat messages during the period, asking where he was.

Zhang Heng's last reply

— has arrived.

Upon receiving the news, Bai Qing immediately opened the car door and poked his head out. The two exchanged signals. Zhang Heng sat in the driver's seat, while Bai Qing sat in the co-pilot's seat, wearing his seat belt while saying, "I don't know how they did it. There was a glitch on the side of the freezer. They pretended to be maintenance personnel to deal with it, and opened the cabinet by the way."

"Did you see how they took the stuff out of their heads?"

"No." Bai Qing shook his head, "Their positions happened to block the camera, but I recorded their faces." While talking, she also sent the cut video to Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng took a look and found that there was a fat man and a thin man in the picture, both of them looked like ordinary people in appearance, and one man's leg seemed to be a little bit wrong, and he walked with a limp.

"How did you put the tracker on them?" Zhang Heng asked.

"I played to my strengths as a woman."

"Um?"

"What are you thinking? I mean that I can ask men for help. Generally, it is difficult for men to refuse." Bai Qing explained, "I asked them to carry two wreaths for me, and then gave them a small jar Thank you fruit candy, the tracker is on the bottom layer of the candy box."