The room leaked in the night rain. Just when he found out that he was buried alive, there was a prompt from the mobile phone. Zhang Ketao took a look at it, and it turned out that the battery was almost out of power!
However, just as he stared at the battery power, he suddenly noticed that there was a weak signal in the signal bar next to it! This made him very excited, so he entered 110 and wanted to call the police for help!
However, in the end he hesitated and did not call out. Zhang Ketao's thoughts are the same as my previous speculations. He felt that the police would not save him at all! Because he himself doesn't know where he is! If it is not clear, 110 won’t be able to find out where he is after receiving the police!
However, he speculated that he should have been buried in the ancestral grave that the local tyrant was looking for! Because there is nothing in this coffin, not even a piece of bone, obviously it is not a real ancestral grave! It is very possible that there is something that Na Nan boss wants to get urgently hidden here!
They dug up the grave and took away the things, but buried themselves in the coffin alive, killing people without knowing it! Even if Zhang Ketao disappeared from then on, no one could find out where he was!
Thinking of this, a burst of sad and angry emotions hit, Zhang Ketao almost did not cry. After a while of busy work, he felt a little bit of breath and chest tightness, and immediately realized that the oxygen in this coffin was almost exhausted, and he would soon die from suffocation!
Thinking that he was about to die, Zhang Ketao also gave up his efforts. He put his phone aside, lay down, and quietly waited for death to come. Of course, Jing only said that he did not move, but Zhang Ketao thought a lot in his heart, including his own life, his parents, and even Bai Lu and me.
It was also strange that after a long time, Zhang Ketao's consciousness was still sober, and the feeling of holding his breath slowly disappeared! He doesn't seem to be suffocated! Could it be that there is a place for ventilation here
Zhang Ketao quickly picked up the phone again, looked around, and finally found a hole in the corner, which looked like it was bitten by a mouse! It turns out that this hole leads to the mouse den, which can add a certain amount of air to come in!
Zhang Ketao seems to have suddenly seen the hope of survival. He knows that as long as he doesn't do too much action, don't consume too much oxygen, he should be able to hold on for a period of time, and this period of time should be enough for someone to save him!
So Zhang Ketao quickly picked up the phone, thought about it, and finally decided to call me! Because I know exactly how he came to this mountain village to find his ancestor’s grave. If I find someone to rescue him, I don’t need to explain too much! After all, this phone is about to run out of power!
Fortunately, this guy has received vocational training and is a bit memorable, so he remembers my mobile phone number. If I change it to someone else, I can't remember my friend's mobile phone number at all!
But when he saw the hope of surviving, that
But the phone says there is no signal anymore!
Zhang Ketao at this time was really upset! I hate why I didn't take advantage of the signal to ask for help just now! He kept adjusting his position in the coffin, searching for a long time, and finally there was a weak signal on the phone. Zhang Ketao called it again, but I didn’t pick it up, and it called again. I still didn’t pick it up until the third time. The phone finally couldn't stand up, and it turned off when it was out of power!
Seeing that the phone was turned off and the surroundings darkened again, Zhang Ketao was swearing! Of course, there are a lot of people he scolds, and there is boss Nan, so naturally there is me! He hates me for not answering the phone!
Zhang Ketao, who didn't give up, turned on the phone again, but he didn't expect the phone to light up again! Only then did he discover that this mobile phone should have been used for more than a few years, and the battery is already useless. The power inside is very unstable. After turning on the phone, it shows half-cell power, but this half-cell power is simply imaginary. !
Zhang Ketao didn't dare to call any more, but hurriedly sent me a text message. He wanted to explain the cause and effect in detail, but after editing it halfway, the phone was powered off again!
Zhang Ketao turned on the phone again. This time, he did not dare to delay, he just wrote a very simple text message: buddy, help me! Then I quickly entered my mobile phone number and sent it out! After the text message was sent, the phone shut down again.
In this way, he turned on the phone several times in a row, typed in the text message, and then sent it out, and I received the three text messages for help! And one is shorter than one! Until the end, the phone could no longer be turned on, and it was completely dead.
After that, Zhang Ketao lay down again, praying in his heart that I could understand the meaning of these short messages, and come to rescue me. Because of the rat hole, he didn't suffocate for the time being, but over time, the carbon dioxide content he exhaled in the coffin was slowly getting higher and higher, which made him start to feel dizzy, until later, he passed out.
When he woke up again, he saw Team Zhang at a glance, and then realized that he was really rescued!
"You kid, what a fuck, don't answer the phone!" Zhang Ketao recovered a lot from this effort. After finishing the story, he scolded me!
"You guy, you have no conscience, if I were not smart enough, you would have died!" I quickly replied!
Was it the way it was. I haven't woken up early in the morning, so whoever wants to answer the phone is still an unfamiliar number! If it weren't for my logical reasoning ability, it was concluded through various clues that Zhang Ketao was the cause of the problem. This kid is really lying in the coffin now, becoming the "ancestor" of others, and enjoying the incense of future generations!
"Then Boss Nan... who is it?" Team Zhang suddenly asked on the side.
"I... I don't know, I also suddenly received his entrusted call one day!" Zhang Ketao replied regretfully.
Actually, I know that he was just blinded by the one hundred thousand yuan, otherwise,
Just at his kind of gossip and inquiring energy, can you still look up the origin of that client secretly
"Phone number, do you remember it!?" Team Zhang quickly asked.
"Remember... It seems to be 18XXXX6461..." Zhang Ketao recalled and replied.
"Xiao He, send this number back to the bureau and let them check it. Also, Zhang Ketao's phone number, also track it to see where it is!" Team Zhang immediately ordered.
At this time, I still admire Zhang Ketao. He is worthy of being a detective. He can not only remember my phone number, but also the phone number of the boss Nan. That’s all. Anyway, I don’t have a smart phone. Will remember these ghost numbers!
"Do you remember what those people looked like?" Team Zhang asked again later.
"Remember, bring paper and pen!" Zhang Ketao replied. Seeing this, he is going to draw the portrait of the suspect by himself? He still has this ability
Team Zhang asked Mr. Ma to bring paper and pen, and Zhang Ketao quickly drew out a sketched portrait of a character!
"This is the boss of Nan..." Zhang Ketao handed the painted portrait to Team Zhang, and immediately began to draw another one!
I approached Team Zhang and watched the portrait with him, and I couldn't help but admire Zhang Ketao even more! This guy is a painting genius! The portrait in front of me is very vivid. Although the sketch is a bit sloppy, the facial features of the characters are very clearly drawn! I think I can use this portrait to want this South boss!
Unexpectedly, Zhang Ketao, this guy, has a good show!
"This is his subordinate, that is called Xiaosi!" Soon, Zhang Ketao drew another one and handed it to Team Zhang. Then, he drew a few more pictures, but he didn't know what they were called.
I looked at these portraits, and the common feature is that these people don't look like good people! Of course, judging people by their appearance is unscientific, but I don't know why, these people have an evil spirit on their faces! Maybe it was Zhang Ketao, the painter, who caused their inherent impressions. They all say that painting will add their emotions to the paintings, maybe that's it
"Team Zhang! There's news!" Just after Zhang Ketao drew a few portrait sketches, news came from He Shuai's mobile phone. After reading it, he shouted.
"What news?" Team Zhang quickly asked. Zhang Ketao and everyone else focused on He Shuai.
"Zhang Ketao's mobile phone can no longer be tracked, but the owner's mobile phone, the registered owner's name is Nanfeng, and there is still a signal now!" He Shuai said excitedly.
"Where?" Several of us asked in unison.
"West of Qiqihar, it's almost Daxinganling!" He Shuai replied. (End of this chapter)