48 Hours a Day

Chapter 684: composition

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This should be the second most memorable night in Paqing's life, second only to the nightmare not long ago.

When there was only the murmur of babbling in the ear hooks, the panic in Bai Qing's heart also climbed to the top. Even though she kept telling herself to stay calm, bad thoughts kept popping up in her mind.

What happened in Workshop 3

Did Zhang Heng encounter any danger

Has he been found? Got caught by those things? Will they kill him

Bai Qing wanted to rush into the glass factory immediately, but reason told her to stay in the car according to Zhang Heng's instructions, which was the best choice.

Even Bai Qing himself didn't know how he survived these six minutes.

Every second was a torment for her, until the barking sound in the ear hook disappeared, the connection between the two was connected again, and the familiar voice came from the other end again, Bai Qing felt relieved.

"I came out," Zhang Heng said, "There was no signal down there just now."

"It's fine. Did you find anything there?" Bai Qing asked curiously after calming down.

"I roughly figured out how those things replaced the people around them and mixed into human society, including their reproduction and parasitic methods," Zhang Heng paused, "and I think those missing people may not have The hope of being alive."

"Huh?" Bai Qing was overjoyed when he heard the words, "Are you saying that my mother is very likely to be alive?"

"Yes," Zhang Hengdao, "They can't directly inherit the target's memory. From this point of view, a living target, or at least a living target in the early stage, is more useful to them, and they can get more information from the target. A lot of information, including the target's interpersonal relationship, living habits, etc., but your mother's situation is quite special. The thing that pretended to be your mother chose to commit suicide in order to send your father to prison. It doesn't need to pretend to be your mother anymore. So I don't know how they will solve your mother's problem in the future, but it does not rule out the possibility that they decided to keep your mother as a research object."

"Then do you know where my mother is now?" Bai Qing asked.

"I'm going to look for it." Zhang Heng said, "If someone is detained, there should be signs."

...

That being said, Zhang Heng still waited in Warehouse No. 3 for another fifty minutes, until the raccoon cat captured by those vines on the door turned back into Lego blocks.

Similar to what Zhang Heng had observed before, those vines were obviously not interested in things like plastic and metal, and soon loosened their entanglement.

Zhang Heng put the building blocks that had fallen on the ground back into his schoolbag, then glanced at the door below, and returned to workshop No. 3 with his backpack on his back.

It feels good to see the sun again, especially after getting rid of the drowsy smell, because it is estimated that the camera outside the gate has been reset, Zhang Heng did not choose the previous route to leave, but turned over the window, which is difficult to see from the outside. Come in, but the inside can be easily opened, and then the window lock can be reset with a string.

It was half an hour before Zhang Heng returned to the car.

Bai Qing had been waiting anxiously for a long time. Zhang Heng opened the car door, sat in the driver's seat, drank a few sips of water, and then said, "I have good news and bad news."

Before Bai Qing could ask a question, he continued, "The good news is that I did find evidence that someone was imprisoned in the room on the first floor, but the bad news is that there is no one there now, it should be my previous room. The investigation was to scare the snake away, those things were afraid that I would find out what happened under the No. 3 warehouse, so they changed the replaced person to another place and imprisoned him."

"Where are they now?" Bai Qing asked, her mother's whereabouts were always her top concern.

"It's not clear yet." Zhang Heng said, "They moved very carefully and quickly this time. Some people didn't even pack their things, but don't worry, I will find them, but before that we have to deal with the thing underground Otherwise, people will continue to go missing, and even if we find people back, there is no guarantee that they won't be replaced again."

Bai Qing had also received photos and videos from Zhang Heng before.

Because of the tiny ashes floating in the air, the photos and videos looked a bit blurry, but it didn't affect Bai Qing's ability to see the thing underground, and there were also those terrifying cicada chrysalis on the branches.

If Bai Qing hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that there would be such a strange creature in this world. It looks like a plant, but it seems to have some animal characteristics, especially the beating heart in the middle, making a thud. The sound of thud made people feel chills in the bottom of their hearts.

"Now that we have the evidence, how about giving it to the police and letting them deal with that thing underground."

"I'm afraid this is not realistic," Zhang Heng said. "What should we say if we call the police? There is a monster underground in the glass factory. Do you want to call the police immediately?"

"Isn't it enough to have videos and photos?"

"A few blurry photos can't explain anything," Zhang Heng shook his head and said, "No one will believe our words, and we don't know if there are such things in the police system. We handed in the photos and exposed them ourselves first. The risk is too high, and maybe they have already made preparations in advance when they got the news, and when the police went to the No. 3 workshop, they found nothing, and then how do you plan to answer the fire in the cardboard factory.”

Bai Qing seemed a little discouraged when he heard the words, "Then what to do, you said that ordinary physical attack methods are useless to it, we can't really steal an intercontinental missile, right?"

"There should be other ways." Zhang Hengdao, "With the defense and survivability of the underground things, why are they so nervous about the three children, and they don't hesitate to kill them? You must know that even if your father is still a college student Adults are completely played by them, even if we tell others what we see now, no one will believe it, let alone the three children."

"Do you think they have anything against the creatures of the subterranean?"

"Yes, but it's already late tonight, let's rest first." Zhang Heng said, and then he drove Bai Qing back to the hotel, but he didn't go home immediately, but took out his phone again.

In addition to those things taken underground, there are two new photos on Zhang Heng's phone.

It was a composition for primary school students, written by Lin Sisi.

That is, the girl among the three drowning children. Zhang Heng had been to her school before, and had also learned about the existence of this weekly diary from her head teacher. However, Zhang Heng had not seen the full version until now. Those things are also working on this composition. My day is 4 o'clock and the latest chapters come to the URL: