0094 Chapter 3: The Unbelievable Kidnapping Case (Section 4)
The fire-proof suit seemed to have received some professional training. At this time, he went to check the injuries of the unlucky guy in the room who was knocked unconscious by the door. The red-haired young lady turned to look at Zhen Cheng and asked quite seriously:
"You don't want me to let him out?"
Zhen Cheng shook his head: "It doesn't matter whether we save these people or not. I'm just worried about the dangers in the room. You see, unless the people inside explain themselves, we can't even figure out whether there are people locked in the room."
Perhaps out of professional habits, Zhen Cheng's attention is always observing many things behind the surface at the same time. For example, at this moment, she is wondering why such a powerful character with such great skills seems to take her own opinions seriously.
You know, in the eyes of strangers, your image is just that of a weak middle school girl. Usually no adults will take the opinions of girls seriously.
Unexpectedly, before the red-haired sister answered, she heard the anxious voice of the unlucky child coming from the locked room behind her: "I am a human! I am really a human! I heard what you said, you are not kidnappers, right?"
?Please let me out!"
Before the shouting was finished, a slightly older male voice was heard from another room not far away: "And here. Sorry, I'm trapped too."
Zhen Cheng looked at her red-haired sister, but she saw that she seemed to have nothing to do with her and was busy exploring the newly opened room. She had no choice but to release the two remaining guys who asked for help, and harvested the result.
A wave of strange looks from people in fireproof suits.
Well, normal people will inevitably think wrong when they see a person who can open a lock with a hairpin. It's not that they haven't seen agents in movies, but in reality there are not as many agents as thieves.
As for the girl with short black hair who looked very dangerous, she kept smiling as she watched Zhen Cheng do it. She didn't show any panic at being kidnapped to a strange place, nor did she have any intention of stopping Zhen Cheng.
So far, Zhen Cheng has always called her the "short-haired girl" in her heart. In fact, the tall, muscular, red-haired girl wearing a mask also has shoulder-length short hair, but the black-haired one gives people a
An even weirder feeling…
How should I put it, contrary to the extremely arrogant young lady, this guy gives the impression that apart from his "short hair", he has no features that are easy to remember and distinguish. This kind of ordinaryness... is quite abnormal in itself.
Zhen Cheng deliberately used the title "short-haired girl" in his mind to remind himself of the abnormality of this guy. Usually this kind of guy who seems to be the most ordinary, who is difficult to distinguish and remember no matter what, is actually absolutely extraordinary.
will be ordinary.
And why did Zhen Cheng decide to open the door and let people go?
She knew that she was not a good person at heart, but apart from a violent woman with unusual skills and a tall, dark man, she really couldn't find any sense of security. Only when there were more people, could she use her mind and words.
The strengths make up for the weaknesses and seek room for balance.
Finally, the seven people gathered in a relatively well-lit area of the corridor, each looking at each other with wary eyes. Uncomfortable rubbing sounds were faintly heard from the surroundings, but no one asked for help anymore.
"It seems that everyone who can speak is ready. Let's analyze the current situation first..." Zhen Cheng spoke first. If she can't grasp a certain right to speak, then it will be in vain for her to let people go.
"Sister... I think there may be people in the room over there who have not been released, and their mouths may have been sealed like that uncle's." The junior high school boy who seemed to have no opinion weakly interrupted Zhen Cheng and pointed out.
The strong man who had just woken up was knocking his head open.
Zhen Cheng glanced at the boy, shook his head and said, "I very solemnly suggest that you don't explore the rooms that make noise for the time being..."
This time, even the fireproof suit, who looked full of justice, lowered his head and did not refute Zhen Cheng's words. Of course, there was no point in refuting. It seemed that only Zhen Cheng and the masked girl who looked suspicious were the only ones present.
There is a way to open the door from the outside.
Seeing that no one interrupted, Zhen Cheng continued with his original train of thought. At the same time, he kept paying attention to everyone's expressions, trying to confirm that there were no potential insiders:
"The first is our situation. As everyone has seen, we are sealed in a high-rise floor. There are neither elevators nor stairs. From the window, you can see that both sides are outdoor and there is no connected building structure. It is a single corridor.
A simple floor plan with rooms on both sides.
So the most likely scenario is that the entrance to the floor is hidden in a room that has not been opened. Of course, this may not be the original structure of the building,"
Except for the red-haired girl whose face was covered by a mask, Zhen Cheng could feel that no one present, including the short-haired girl who looked wrong, knew the condition of the building through deliberate observation.
This made her slightly confused, but she continued following her original train of thought:
"Then first we will reason according to the most reasonable and normal way. For some purpose, the kidnappers modified this supposedly abandoned building and sent us into our respective cells through a hidden entrance in a certain room.
', and then completely disappeared from our eyes..."
There is another sentence here that Zhen Cheng did not say in order to avoid troublesome disputes. The person or force who could silently bypass the school security and the surveillance of his housekeeper and kidnap her is definitely not a guy who can be measured by normal standards.
.
At this moment, someone suddenly interrupted Zhen Cheng's explanation: "Wait! You said kidnapping?"
This was the last one to ask for help. The middle-aged man with a somewhat rough voice spoke. He was wearing a white coat and looked very much like a doctor. Then, the last man in a fireproof suit who opened the room by himself echoed almost at the same time.
: "Aren't we already dead?"
died?
Zhen Cheng felt a little pain in her brain. She had already tried to think about the matter in a strange direction, but she didn't expect that the information she obtained at random actually overturned her boldest hypothesis.
However, things may not be as others say, or as others think they are correct. She glanced at the other people with different expressions and smiled:
"This is quite interesting. Sir, could you please tell me about your last memory?"
The middle-aged man nodded and said calmly: "For privacy reasons, I don't plan to reveal too many details about myself, such as my name. In short, I am a pediatrician. If necessary, you can just call me doctor."
When I got off work this afternoon, I was hit by a car in front of the hospital. It must have been quite serious. Then I was carried back to the hospital in a semi-conscious state for rescue. This is my last memory.
You must all know the situation in the hospital. There are many people and there are people on duty to monitor the hospital 24 hours a day. Logically speaking, it is unreasonable and almost impossible to kidnap a seriously injured patient out of the hospital.
There is nothing special about me. If I have to say it, it is only because of the prescriptions prepared by my ancestors that I can drink. It is not an exaggeration to not get drunk after a thousand cups. But surely this will not be the reason why I was 'kidnapped'?
And if I was really kidnapped as this little sister said, there would be no reason for me to recover from a near-death injury overnight, right?
Of course, considering my state after the injury, there are also situations where many days have passed and I am unaware of it. But compared to this medical miracle that has no memory or sequelae, as a Matar believer, I would rather believe in myself
Entered the world after death."
The logic of the doctor's words was clear, and even the possibility that ordinary people would not notice was taken into consideration by Zhen Cheng. She had no way of criticizing her. She nodded and turned her attention to the other guy who claimed that everyone was dead: