An hour later, Nan Zhou was taken to the police station.
Because of the attempted suicide, plus the destruction of public property.
In the seven days since the disappearance, people have panicked.
Quite a number of people are extremely distressed by the inexplicable disappearance of their relatives and friends.
In order to prevent the mentally vulnerable people from being confused for a while and narrowing the road, the local government will organize manpower every day to conduct inspections near high-rise buildings, reservoirs and other places.
Nan Zhou was discovered by an uncle with a red armband while patrolling the night.
At that time, he was half-suspended outside the fifteen-story high-rise building, with his feet on his side, stepping on the exterior steel frame that was only five inches wide, and in the creaking sound, he held the Small half bottle of black spray paint, spray the words on the face of the star on the headphone poster.
As soon as he sprayed the first word, he was dazzled by a swept flashlight.
The uncle appeared on the edge of the roof.
… holding a watermelon in his arms.
Nanzhou:
He glanced at the uncle and continued to concentrate on destroying public property.
The uncle tentatively walked up to him, stood on tiptoe, lifted the big watermelon with a little effort, and threw it downstairs.
Nan Zhou stopped his destructive hand and was stunned.
"Young man." He sincerely persuaded him, "Look, if you really fell, it would become like this."
Nan Zhou held the spray paint can and looked at the bright red melon flesh scattered all over the floor: "...?"
The uncle didn't dare to shake his eyes with a flashlight, and said honestly, "Young man, do you still want to dance?"
Nan Zhou, who never wanted to jump off the building, was so kind, but he was pulled into a double-row scooter by the uncle.
After the Nanzhou was settled, the uncle held his mobile phone and photographed the destruction scene of Nanzhou from multiple angles to collect evidence.
Nan Zhou, who was sitting in the passenger seat, smelled a faint fragrance.
He looked back and found a dozen watermelons wrapped in fine nets stacked on the rear driver's seat.
I don't know how many people who wanted to commit suicide by jumping off the building were pulled back from the brink of death by this simple watermelon rescue method.
When he was led all the way to the nearby police station by the uncle, by reading the iris, Nan Zhou saw his identity id on the scanner.
He tilted his head curiously, looked at himself in the photo, and wanted to reach out to touch it, but unfortunately the portrait was fleeting.
Is this who I am...
Because the missing are all young and strong laborers, in order to ensure the normal operation of the stability maintenance system, retired old police officers have also been rehired.
The old police officer wearing tortoiseshell reading glasses, holding a tea jug of hot water, looked at this pretty and somewhat inhuman young man from outside the lounge door.
In the radio that didn't have time to shut down, the evening broadcast was still playing in the sand.
"People's Central Broadcasting Station."
"People's Central Broadcasting Station."
"Now start the daily routine broadcast."
"All the people who are at home, if they have living needs such as water, electricity, gas, medical care, psychological counseling, etc., can call the people's governments of townships and towns, sub-district offices, village committees, neighborhood committees, and police stations. Call the mayor's service hotline 12345, and we will dispatch orders as soon as possible based on your regional location information."
"All compatriots from Hong Kong, Macao and Taiwan, if you have the above needs, you can ask the nearest SAR administrative agency, SAR liaison office, city, county, township, community, village and other local agencies for help, or call—"
"Party members and the people's army will always maintain their advanced nature, charge ahead, share their worries for the people, never forget their original aspirations, and keep their mission in mind."
"We will overcome the difficulties and look forward to the return of our loved ones."
Nan Zhou pricked his ears and listened for a long time.
Until the old police officer and the inspector returned after negotiating, he did not sit across from him, put a cup of hot water in front of him, pulled up a chair, sat beside him, looked at him, and sipped it warmly. Taking a sip of tea, in a soft tone, he criticized: "You are young, with such a good skin, why should you die."
Nan Zhou sat upright on the soft swivel chair with his hands on his knees: "I'm not going to die."
The old police officer held up the photo on his mobile phone and said in disbelief, "Everyone took it for you."
Nan Zhou looked at himself looking for death in the photo and insisted, "I'm looking for someone."
Hearing this, the old police officer's face that looked like withered orange peel moved slightly, swiped twice on the phone, and saw the actual record of Nan Zhou's destruction: "The person you are looking for is Jiang?"
Nan Zhou nodded: "Yes."
The old policeman coughed and pulled his chair forward.
These days, he has seen many people who are anxious to find relatives and friends and are willing to do anything out of the ordinary.
He comforted Nan Zhou and said, "Don't do stupid things, people will always come back. If I knew that you were looking for life and death, I wouldn't laugh at you."
Nan Zhou was very honest: "Yeah. It's a joke."
He added: "And the man has returned."
The old police officer gave him a sympathetic look.
This child is afraid that he is on the cusp of a bull's horn, and he is about to become a demon.
He patted his shoulder twice, feeling the extremely elastic muscles, and said with a snort, "Okay. Get ready, you may have to pay a fine."
Nan Zhou: "… "
The police officer glanced at him: "Although it's messed up now, the rules are not broken. Young man, I hope that the poster is not expensive."
He made a few phone calls, contacted the person in charge of the commercial building, and after a few rounds, he contacted the advertiser, told them that the poster was damaged, and tried to negotiate the price.
After hanging up the phone, the old police officer heaved a sigh of relief: "People say they won't be held accountable, but young man, your behavior is not pretty, and you can't do it in the future. This is a violation of the Public Security Administration Law, you know."
Nan Zhou seems to understand but does not understand.
The old police officer bowed his head: "Leave a contact information."
Nan Zhou said honestly, "I don't have any contact information."
Old police officer: "...the contact information of your family?"
Nan Zhou: "My family can't find it now."
Old police officer: "..." Come on, let's observe and observe again, lest the silly boy slap his butt and commit suicide again.
He closed the pen cap: "Then first write a 500-word review."
Nan Zhou: "...???"
The old police officer took a pen and paper for him and put it in front of him. When he saw that he was facing a piece of white paper, he had written the words "Review Book" on the header, and sighed slightly.
… a child about the age of his granddaughter.
He also lost a young granddaughter.
Thinking of this, the old police officer felt a sense of compassion.
He walked behind Nan Zhou: "Have you eaten dinner yet?"
Nan Zhou: "No."
In addition to the single line + double line in the [Ant] dungeon, he should have not entered the water meter for more than 30 hours.
Old police officer: "Uncle, there are instant noodles here, take a bite?"
Nan Zhou obediently said, "Yeah."
The old policeman sighed.
Such an obedient boy, I can't think of it for a while, it would be a pity if there are three long and two short.
Holding the teacup, he turned around and was about to leave when he heard Nan Zhou ask, "Where is City C?"
"Yo, why is it more than a thousand kilometers away?" The old police officer turned back and asked him, "Is there any relatives in City C?"
Nan Zhou let out an "ah", feeling rather vague about the concept of distance.
He pondered for a while, but tiredness gradually struck.
Nan Zhou raised his head and said politely, "I'm sleepy. Uncle, can I sleep here for a while? I'll write when I wake up."
The old policeman looked at his beautiful face, and his love rose: "After eating, go to sleep."
…
In the workers' stadium in City C, the chaos subsided.
Due to the recent series of disappearances, the concerts and related events originally scheduled in the stadium have been cancelled, the automatic rolling gates at the entrance and exit have fallen, and a large lock has been hung from the outside, sealing them firmly in the stadium. .
After all the players survived, of course, it is a unified return.
Seeing players who can't get out for a while and haven't discarded their mobile phones, the first thing to do is to take out their mobile phones and contact their family members.
Unfortunately, there is a signal shielding base station nearby.
All mobile device's signal bars are empty.
After experiencing the initial restlessness, everyone gradually calmed down.
They came from all over the world, and even if they rushed out like this, they couldn't buy a ticket to go home right away.
In addition to the cathartic scolding, most voices asked excitedly: "Are we really back?"
"They... just let us back?"
"Those... those things, will they come back later?"
Yi Shuige crossed Erlang's legs and commented, "It's quite cunning."
Xie Xiangyu, who was beside him, rarely agreed with his statement: "Clumsy means."
When Chen Suye made a wish, within three minutes, Yi Shuige, who was at the height of the signal tower, felt that his eyes were dark.
The high-dimensional people stunned all the players and threw them back without giving them any mental preparation.
Instead of methodically handling everything and sending them back.
I'm afraid, they just want to use such a sudden gap to artificially create unease and doubts in the players' hearts.
Are they still in the game
Will the high-dimensional people make a comeback
Are they trapped forever in a simulated copy without knowing it
This kind of erratic suspicion is enough to drive people with weak mental will crazy.
Of course, except for Yi Shui Song.
He is quite open.
No matter how the high-dimensional people are fooled by the "Cube Ark", they will always have an advantage.
This is also the capital of their arrogance.
Who would care about the "ants" in a game
However, the high-dimensional people also have the right to be careful, and they may violate the wish of the "Little Ark" and throw them into a virtual world, making them think that they have returned to the earth.
But so what
Isn't life itself a long, boring copy with occasional ups and downs
Yi Shuige glanced out of the corner of the eye, and met a man who was more than ten steps away from him, in the direction of eleven o'clock.
Yi Shuige raised his eyebrows and waved at him with great enthusiasm.
The man was startled, withdrew his gaze, turned back hastily, and a clump of hair on the back of his neck exploded.
Xie Xiangyu was curious: "Acquaintance?"
Yi Shuige: "This is not, a rapist."
Xie Xiangyu: "...?"
Yi Shuige said lightly, "I was killed once."
Xie Xiangyu snorted coldly: "Oh, so it's your kind."
Yi Shuige's face was not blushing and her heart was not beating: "Hey, we two can be regarded as rapists."
Xie Xiangyu spat at him.
Yi Shuige smiled and lowered his head to rummage through his pockets.
Xie Xiangyu felt sore at the roots of his thighs, instinctively shrank his hips, moved to the side, and roared sternly: "What are you doing?!"
Whenever he showed this kind of expression, he was trying to tune him with something depraved.
But after seeing what was on his palm, Xie Xiangyu's cheeks flushed.
"My address is in the Yuxin Homestead in the High-tech Zone of S City, Room 801, Building 3, Building 2. I bought it myself, and it's not far from your university." Yi Shuige said, "Here, a spare key. From Monday to Sunday, when you miss me, come and see me. I can see you too."
In order to hide the embarrassment that he had no silver here, Xie Xiangyu scolded: "Who will miss you?"
Yi Shuige raised his hand and patted his tailbone generously.
An electric current went straight from the tailbone to the back of the neck, making his legs go soft.
Xie Xiangyu blurted out subconsciously: "Be honest! Do you believe me when I fucking call the police?!"
After he finished speaking, he had the heart to slap himself.
"It's best to have this kind of awareness." Yi Shuige laughed, "We must continue to cultivate such a good legal awareness in the future."
Small skirmishes broke out as the two teased and bickered.
After discovering that they could not leave the stadium for a while, many people began to turn over the old accounts in the copy.
Although some people spontaneously maintain order, they cannot do everything.
On the east stand, a foreigner was being captured by a group of foreigners with high noses and deep eyes.
But Yi Shuige, who also offended the criminals in the big ticket game, just sat here upright, and no one dared to come up to look for his bad luck.
Xie Xiangyu began to look around.
Yi Shuige asked him, "What are you looking at?"
Xie Xiangyu: "Have you seen Nan Zhou and Jiang Fang?"
He still has a little obsession with Nan Zhou.
There should also be many people in the copy who want to thank them.
But he watched for a long time, but he couldn't find the two people accurately from so many faces.
"I saw Li Yinhang with a man just now." Yi Shuige supported her chin, "Jiang Fang and Nan Zhou are not by her side."
Xie Xiangyu: "Then..."
Yi Shuige smiled and shrugged indifferently: "We will meet you naturally if you are destined, right?"
This sudden noise naturally attracted the attention of residents living around the stadium.
Someone called the emergency hotline to complain.
The person in charge of guarding the stadium yawned, turned on the central control system with his fingerprints, opened the double door locks that closed the stadium, and came to check the situation.
creak —
creak —
Hearing the sound of the four rolling gates rolling up at the same time, all of a sudden, the stadium became silent.
The old man staggered in with a huge power-generating flashlight and turned on the emergency headlights of the stadium.
噔—
The filament burned with a whimper, and the white and warm light was like the sun, pouring a scorching light on everyone.
A moth came looking for the light and landed on the edge of the headlight.
The old man narrowed his eyes and saw clearly the tens of thousands of people who filled the stadium.
The flashlight in his hand fell to the ground, opened his mouth, and let out a sigh: "God..."
…
Early in the morning, the old police officer received a call from his superior, asking if there was a person named "Nanzhou" who was staying at the police station.
After confirming that he was still alive, his superiors asked him to find two helpers to clear the basketball court behind the police station and remove the basketball hoop.
The old policeman was puzzled, but did so anyway.
About an hour later, a helicopter spun off the dust and landed on the half of the basketball court.
Immediately after, the second car also descended.
Such a spectacular scene, the old police officer has only seen it in movies.
He nearly popped his eyeballs out.
Two teams of soldiers in military uniforms filed down from the helicopter.
It was He Yinchuan who started it.
He saluted the confused old police officer and said, "Excuse me, where is Nan Zhou? We detected that his ID was used here."
The old police officer glanced at the two groups of neatly dressed soldiers behind him, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, thought of the beautiful young man who was sleeping in the lounge with clothes on, and tentatively asked: "Is he a wanted criminal? "
"No. He is..." He Yinchuan thought for a while and answered seriously, "He's a hero."