Chapter 332: Who Are You? ghost

Liuba doesn't know if what the other party said is true, but he will still do some things, and he will also tell some people, and he will also guard against it, as for whether others believe it or not, he can't influence other people's thoughts. If you are not sure of something, there is no reason to force others to do it.

Since that day, in the next few days, I will call every day when I am free, to others, and to give "four sixes", but unfortunately, every time I call, it is turned off.

Seeing that the date displayed in the mobile phone was getting closer and closer to the time told by the other party, Liubai was rarely anxious. In the past, even if he received a very dangerous order, he would not be anxious like this, although it was not obvious on his face, others could not see it, but the feeling that he couldn't vent in his heart really made Liuba almost crazy. Magnitude 8 earthquake, is this a joke? If it happened in Chuhua City, there would basically be few buildings that could stand.

And here in Chuhua City, Zheng Si still looks the same as usual according to his daily habits, but when he is alone at home, he will secretly turn on the computer and go online. In fact, it is not "secret", Zheng Si once did not pay attention to leaving some "clues".

That day, Jiao's father picked up a cat hair from the keyboard, glanced at Zheng Si, and there was no follow-up, and he couldn't see any other abnormal emotions on his face, which made Zheng Si even more convinced that Jiao's father should have a number in his heart.

The days are getting closer and closer, and on that day, Zheng Si didn't go out, stayed at home all day, opened the web page, and paid attention to several web pages.

Zheng Si didn't pay attention to this matter back then, and the time in his memory was not accurate, and he only remembered an approximate one, so. He just stayed in front of the computer and waited. The information on the Internet should be faster than on the TV news, and besides, Chuhua City is not in the earthquake zone, and it is relatively far away from the epicenter, so it should be fine, which is also the reason why Zheng Si knew that there would be an abnormality in Lu Dao today, so he still stayed at home.

At noon, I went to have a meal and came back, and continued to lie in front of the computer. I took a nap slightly, and after waking up, I refreshed the web page, just when Zheng Si clicked the mouse. Suddenly I felt a shaking.

Here it comes!!

Some people in the school felt it. Coming out of the building, there were still students in the laboratory who were doing experiments, and they quickly ran out after noticing, but more people didn't notice it. Some people sleep in dormitories. Some people are looking at other things. Didn't even notice what was happening.

Zheng Si refreshed the webpage, there are not too many reports yet, and he walked around the house. ran out of the house, came to the old tile housing area, turned on the mobile phone and dialed Liuba.

It doesn't work.

If you fight again, you still can't get through.

Zheng sighed and thought, he had told Liuba everything, and yesterday he sent a text message to him to remember what he said that day, and Liuba also replied, he should be prepared, but now the phone can't get through......

It doesn't have to be an accident at six or eight, it may be a communication failure.

That night, the news, newspapers, and the Internet were talking about the earthquake in northwest Shu this afternoon. Many students call their classmates, friends and relatives over there, and there are many cases where they can't get through and the line is busy.

Zheng Si went out to call Liuba again, but he still couldn't get through. Perhaps, the place where Liuba is located is more remote, not in a big urban area, if it is a mountainous area close to the epicenter, it is estimated that it will encounter great trouble.

This night, many people are destined to have no sleep.

Zheng Si didn't stay at home the next day, he ran to the old tile house and turned on his mobile phone and waited, he was eager to know what happened to Lu Dao 68, and how many people had taken precautions and how many people could survive because of this.

While Zheng Si was waiting, many of the original residential buildings in the small town in northern Shu that were some distance from the city had collapsed, and there was no road on the ground.

Six-eight sat on top of the ruins, there was no way, there were ruins everywhere. He hadn't closed his eyes since yesterday afternoon. At that time, the delegation he was part of was inspecting an elementary school, and he took some trouble to persuade the team leader a day in advance, and held a meeting in the wide playground in the afternoon, and the whole school had a meeting. The playground was huge, and part of the school building collapsed when the earthquake struck, and although there was chaos at the time, most of it survived. And Liuba himself, who has been helping with a few people in the team, has only sat down to take a breath until now, and it is estimated that he will fall directly without resting, with a gray face, a dizzy head, and his eyes are red and bloodshot.

If this was put before, Liuba would never have thought that he would risk his life to save people, and it would be good if he could escape, but now, he didn't eat, only drank a few sips of not very clean water, and was embarrassed, and followed a few people to rescue the survivors from the ruins. There is a person in the team who looks very scared, Liuba has always felt that this person is too wilted, too weak, not like a man, but the other party has been busy with Liuba from yesterday to now, and the state is worse than Liuba, just now I almost fell, and I was forced to press down to rest, in this state, not only do I suffer, but I may also make mistakes when saving people.

The aftershocks continued.

Hero? Bear? Only when you really get to that point can you see what kind of way a person can go, and maybe even he himself does not know the way.

Six-eight pinched the corners of his eyes with his dusty hand full of wounds, touched his pocket, and found a distorted cigarette, the lighter was gone, and there was a mini lighter on the keychain, and after lighting it, Six-Eight took a hard breath.

The hand that used to be able to untie the rope flexibly when it was tied up is now shaking uncontrollably.

Liuba has always boasted that he is not surprised by the change, and he can make Mount Tai collapse in front of him without changing his face, but now he knows that he still overestimated himself.

Looking up at the sky, there was no sunshine, it was overcast.

Reborn after the catastrophe, but it is very strange that there is not much joy.

If you can tell more people......

It's just that there are no ifs.

Tobacco softened the stiffness caused by panic and fatigue and gave me some strength.

Not far ahead, the cracked ground is like a hole torn in people's hearts, and the heart-rending cries around me don't know how much they have heard. In the face of cruel nature, human life is so fragile that in the blink of an eye, it is gone. The greatness and glitz of the past are so vulnerable.

I took out my phone from my trouser pocket, and at that time all communication was cut off. I couldn't make a phone call, and I didn't use it, but when I helped save people, I fell and was almost smashed by the cement slab above, but fortunately, the card should still work, and he still has a mobile phone, which is in his backpack. Now the communication has not been restored, and it is still not needed.

Finish a cigarette. Sixty-eight felt a little stronger. His mind was also a lot clearer, he got up and patted the dust on his body, and continued to go back to help save people, and also carried out those who had been killed.

Zheng Si received a call from 68 on the third day of the earthquake.

After the six-eight can call. I received a lot of calls and text messages. Sixty-eight has no relatives. Among them. Most of them are friends of six or eight and people who have been reminded a few days ago. There are not many people who can really be regarded as friends of Six-Eight, and the Golden Turtle is one of them, and it is also one of the only few people who know the movements of Six-Eight Dao.

"You're still alive!" The golden turtle didn't sleep for the past two days. I dialed the phone every once in a while, then followed the relevant information online, and now I finally dialed it.

Liuba didn't say much to the golden turtle, the time was pressing, and the golden turtle's tense nerves relaxed after making sure that Liuba was still alive, and went to sleep after a brief advice.

In addition to the golden turtle, Liuba also answered a few calls and quickly looked through the information on his mobile phone. Although he is not very old, he has received a lot of orders, and he also knows some people in this province, from all walks of life, and even those who are in high positions in the system. After the shock, fear and grief, these people all called to ask about the situation. For what, can Liuba know about this matter? This is a natural disaster, not a man-made disaster, and it is extremely difficult to determine. If it weren't for the reminder of Six-Eight, they might have been buried under the rubble.

Liuba ignored them for the time being, changed a mobile phone card, installed the card in the broken phone, and then called Siliu.

This time it didn't turn off, and it was quickly connected.

Liuba took a deep breath, and suddenly didn't know what to say,

There was still silence over there.

The heavy silence lasted for nearly a minute, and it was only then that he spoke, his voice a little harsh and hoarse.

"Who are you?"

There are too many questions, too many questions, too many incredible, but only these three words are asked.

Liuba had asked this question many times, but he had never been so eager to know the identity of the other party as he was now.

The prophecy has come true, and the doubts and suspicions that sat on the toilet seat at that time are now not even scum. If there was no other party, he would have been buried under the rubble with the people of the expedition group by now, and that elementary school might not have so many survivors.

"Who are you?"

Because of the other party's silence, Liuba asked again. Although the voice is not loud, with a strong feeling of prostration and exhaustion, but it is full of persistence, and if you don't say it, I will try my best to investigate until the result is found.

There was silence again.

"Who are you?" The third question, word by word, contains more emotions than the previous one.

Liuba thought that he had asked the other party three times and still didn't plan to tell him, and when the other party hung up the phone, there was a slight rustling sound on the other end of the phone.

There are no headphones, and they were broken yesterday, so Liuba put the earpiece of the phone close to his ears and focused all his attention on this.

The ticking sound came from the earpiece of the mobile phone, and Liuba raised his hand to write a letter on a cracked wooden board with a layer of dust in front of him, the epidermis of his fingers was already a little dry, and there were wounds that cracked when he moved.

“g-h-o-s-t”

Phantom? Ghost?

Before Six-Eight could think deeply, there was a beep of hanging up the phone in the receiver.

Just hung up the phone, another call.

Six or eight connected, and at the same time, wiped the dust off the wooden board with the palm of the hand that was not holding the phone, and the five letters disappeared.

"Holy! Six-eight, you're fine, right? Lao Tzu was almost buried under his house, damn it, if you hadn't reminded me...... By the way, you ...... How do you know this...... Who told you that? "If you can directly call out the name "Liuba" and use this tone, the relationship with Liuba is obviously good.

“…… God. Six-Eight took a deep breath and sighed lightly.

"You donkey me?! No ...... like that."

Without waiting for the other party to say more, Liuba hung up the phone and turned it to silent. Look at the post-disaster town in your field of vision and walk forward.

Ghost? God?

Doesn't matter.

Sooner or later I'll find you out! (To be continued......)