Xiao Liu led me outside, and the sound of my footsteps echoed in the empty underground. This seems to be an abandoned underground warehouse, but I'm not in the mood to think about what it is at the moment, I just want to get out quickly. Losing contact with the world is really not the loneliness that modern people can bear.
Finally walked out of this underground space along the winding passage, and a ray of morning sunlight shone in from the entrance of the cave. A newborn sun in the distance is emitting a faint light, but there is still no heat. The cool wind blowing slowly dissipated the accumulated heat in the air, and I shivered from the cold.
Looking out from here, this is a field, and the inside of the field is still bare, and no farmers have come to cultivate it. In the distance is the street I walked in the early morning. I can see the bridge from last night. I don’t know if the bicycle is still under the bridge.
Several cars drove directly into the field, Xiao Liu opened the car door for me, and I saw my clothes lying on the back seat.
I immediately got into the car and put on my clothes. The phone was still inside my shirt, so I immediately took it out. Since I basically don't have any friends, and I don't usually chat with others on the phone, the only phone numbers I have are the people I contacted in the special operations team, so I didn't set a password to open the screen.
I opened the option of my text messages, and found that apart from the text messages that 10086 sent me every day, there were basically only text messages from Sister Mary. I checked, and there was no text message sent to Xiao Liu in the outbox. That is to say, if someone sent a text message and deleted it, or someone sent a text message with the same number as me.
Sending text messages through a pseudo base station can generally simulate any number, but the pseudo base station has a certain range, about a kilometer, and if the text message is sent by a pseudo base station, others cannot call back the mobile phone number . Moreover, the clothes were obviously arranged for me by someone, that is to say, someone did send a text message to Xiao Liu with my mobile phone.
But if I send a text message to Xiao Liu, maybe I will also send a text message to others, and maybe even use my information to steal some information from the special operations team, but if this is the case, who is this person? Could it be Zhao Mingkun
While thinking, I dialed Gu Chen's number.
"Wu Meng? How's the situation on your side?" After a few times, Gu Chen's voice came out.
"I'm fine." I hurriedly said, "Have you found the underground space in Xingdong Village? Is there anything wrong with Guan Zengbin?"
After all, there was a short silence on the other side, and then he said: "Wu Meng, it wasn't you who sent me a text message, saying that Guan Zengbin had been rescued by you, should we withdraw all the troops? Why are you now They asked me in turn, where did Guan Zengbin go?"
Hearing Gu Chen's words, my heart was already half cold. If it is beneficial to him, if this uncle personality knows where Guan Zengbin is, it is impossible not to say it. So, who sent this text message, and where is Guan Zengbin now
"Where have you been?" I said.
Gu Chen immediately said, "We're halfway there now."
I said, "Fill up the gas and rush back to Xingdong Village. We must go back immediately to check. Guan Zengbin is not with me. Someone sent a message using my mobile phone. I don't know who it is."
On the phone, I heard Gu Chen say: "Everyone go to the gas station in front to fill up the gas, we have to go back to Xingdong Village now, thank you everyone, take turns to drive in reverse, the speed is fast."
Then, Gu Chen said to me: "What about you? What should we do next?"
I said, "I'm going to Xingdong Village right now, and we'll meet there. If there's anything I need, I'll talk to you."
"Understood." Gu Chen said.
After hanging up the phone, I got out of the car: "Where's the murderer?"
"it's here."
The murderer has already put a hood on his head. Sometimes, this is because the murderer cannot remember the face of his captor, and on the other hand, it is also to prevent outsiders from seeing the murderer taking pictures. In fact, in order to protect the murderer's privacy, it took up a very small part of it. It's just that many times, some things are not enough to tell outsiders.
I directly pulled off the murderer's hood, he looked at me suspiciously, and I quickly said, "Even if you don't know where Ze tied Guan Zengbin, you must know the underground space."
The murderer said, "I really don't know that."
I frowned, and said, "The villagers of Xingdong Village said that they could always hear the voice of a woman crying on the mountain at night, so it should be Ze, right?"
The murderer was noncommittal.
I continued: "You are wearing black clothes because you don't want anyone to find you in the dark. With a sound of black clothes in the dark, from a distance, the clothes and the background merge, as if there is only one human head. And Someone happened to see this scene, so they thought Ze was a female ghost, right? Then, the entrance must be on the mountain!"
The murderer looked at me and said, "I really don't know about that. It was like that five years ago, and it was like that until the rest of the personality disappeared. That's why I want this body for myself. I don't I like not knowing anything, I don't like losing hours of my time and I have no idea what we were doing in the meantime."
The murderer was suppressed by two people, but he tried his best to raise his head and look at me, his eyes were red: "If I hadn't integrated the personalities together, I wouldn't have known what they were doing. But even In this way, there are still moments every day when I don’t know who is in control of this body, and I know that everyone has their own privacy, which is understandable.”
"But this is our shared body!" He said in a hoarse voice, "They can't hide it from me."
Human curiosity is always strong, even though it is the same body, even though he can know what his body is doing most of the time, there are still times when he doesn't know what he is doing. And this, perhaps, was the reason why he was determined to eliminate all personalities in his body except himself.
However, who is the personality that does not want other personalities to know what they are doing? Is it the little girl with the main character, Ze, or King Hades
Judging from the villagers' description, this personality should be a woman, and she is always crying at the tombstone, so she must have some connection with the person in the tombstone.
"You really can't feel the rest of your personality?" I said, "Is there a deep personality that you haven't noticed?"
Speaking of this, the murderer was obviously taken aback, and then said: "This is impossible, I am the first person to realize that there are multiple personalities in my body, and I am also the first to integrate these personalities together, so They appear in an orderly manner. There will be no other personalities, and now, I am the only one left!"
I tapped my forehead lightly with my hand, if this uncle personality really doesn't know where the underground space is, then how can we get this location? What did Ze do underground alone, and the uncle said that he was not the one who wrote the story, so which personality is it
I paced around and couldn't think of a reason why.
I said to Xiao Liu in the distance: "Xiao Liu, I have to take the murderer to Xingdong Village now. Even if he is not the one who controls the personality, he must have an impression. After all, he was the one who came to look for him five years ago. Wu Xiufen, that is, the mother of this body. You send us a car, and now you seriously investigate who entered the yard after I left the yard!"
Xiao Liu looked at me with a complicated expression on his face.
I said, "I know, whoever catches the murderer first can stay in Dongxing City. You caught the murderer and you rescued me. I owe you a favor. That's it, do it immediately."
Xiao Liu shook his head and said, "That's not what I want to say. Guan Zengbin is still in danger. I can't argue with you at this moment. But there is one thing, you... Forget it, I'll do it now. You guys drove Captain Wu to Xingdong Village, remember to contact me at any time if there is any situation on the way."
"clear."
Xiao Liu nodded, patted me on the shoulder, and said: "Don't be so nervous, don't be so tired. Falling into anxiety and fear is the first step to failure. Go on, no matter how far you can go, walking for a day It's been a day, do you understand. After the case is over, buy me a lottery ticket."
I looked at Xiao Liu, and it seemed that the original Xiao Liu had returned. But there seems to be some deep meaning in Xiao Liu's words, but now I don't have time to figure out what Xiao Liu wants to say.
I got in the car, I sat in the back, and the murderer was caught in the middle and couldn't escape. There were two other people in front of them. They started the car and drove towards Xingdong Village.
And I saw that Yan Wang's notebook was placed on the front of the car. It seemed that Xiao Liu had already read this notebook on the way here. I also want to know what happened fifteen years ago, but the murderer is sitting here, and I didn't go to get it. Sitting here quietly, after all, the matter of Guan Zengbin is enough for me to worry about.
From nine o'clock last night to eight o'clock in the morning, twelve hours have passed. During these twelve hours, Guan Zengbin didn't eat or drink. I don't know what kind of state Guan Zengbin would be in if he was still alive at this moment.
Is lonely, is afraid, or despair.
Guan Zengbin, who is afraid of the dark, has been alone in the dark for twelve hours. And will the person who uses my mobile phone to send text messages do anything to Guan Zengbin during these twelve hours
I don't know.
But I know that as long as there is a glimmer of hope, I can't give up. I must get her back, and get her back intact.