0091 Chapter 3: The Unbelievable Kidnapping Case (Section 1)
Am I... kidnapped again?
Zhen Cheng gradually woke up and felt aches all over her body. She found that she had been lying on the hard bed without any cushion for who knows how long, and her hands and feet had lost the freedom of movement.
Although at this time Zhen Cheng had not yet embarked on the path of sublimation and did not know the tricks of deceptive sayings; she did not know Zhi Shi's purpose or the hunt she was about to encounter; but she was still fearless at this time.
It has to be said that judging from Zhen Cheng's experience, the kidnapper this time can be said to be quite an amateur.
First of all, her hands were tied with tape in front of her body instead of behind her; secondly, the tape locked her wrists tightly, but did not wrap her fingers together; and what made Zhen Cheng most speechless was that her mobile phone was actually
Remained on the body.
Turning on the phone's light and still able to hold it with the palm of her hand, Zhen Cheng slowly jumped down from the ladder next to the bed like a zombie.
This is a room that looks like a student dormitory. There are only four sets of bedding sets with tables and beds left, and then there are garbage and dust that have accumulated for a long time on the floor. It seems that this place has been abandoned for at least ten years.
Relying on the luck that seemed to have been cursed since birth and the rich experience of being kidnapped, Zhen Cheng is quite calm at this time. Since there are no imminent personal safety issues for the time being, the first thing she has to do is of course convey her situation.
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As a custom-made product, Zhen Cheng's mobile phone has powerful functions under the cute shell that are far beyond ordinary people's imagination and can be called black technology. Including, it can maintain continuous strong light illumination for more than ten hours, or as long as it is not trapped in
There will definitely be satellite signals capable of making global calls in the deep sea or underground.
Then...she found that her mobile phone had no signal at this time, and she could not make any calls at all.
If you don't think about things in a strange direction, then the only possibility is that this place has a communication signal shielding facility.
For a group of amateur criminals who couldn't even do a good job of restricting meat tickets and didn't even search their cell phones, this situation seemed a bit bizarre.
"Help! Is there anyone? Help..."
The sudden cry for help startled Zhen Cheng, who was still thinking. The voice seemed to come from next door, and it sounded like a boy younger than himself. A junior high school student, at most just in high school.
After spending half a second hesitating whether it would be more beneficial to pretend that he hadn't woken up yet, Zhen Cheng chose to stop loudly:
"Shut up! Don't make a sound!"
Although she couldn't figure out why someone was kidnapped with her, since she had her cell phone, she didn't want to miss the rare opportunity to take the initiative due to the prisoner's negligence.
If you let the silly kid next door keep shouting, even if the prisoner is asleep, he will be woken up sooner or later to check. But when the time comes, it will be unusual for him to stay silently next door without being woken up.
Her scolding made the naughty kid next door shut up. Taking advantage of this moment, Zhen Cheng looked around quickly, looking for an opportunity to get out of trouble.
Opening the empty drawers again and again, Zhen Cheng finally found a mouse, several headbands, toothbrushes, shampoo that had been mostly used up and no longer known what kind of substance it had become, a broken comb, and a handheld
mirror.
Yes.
In order not to make too much noise, Zhen Cheng placed the mirror flat on the ground, then pulled a chair leg and placed it on the mirror, and sat down on it.
With a click, a soft sound that was weaker than an object falling from the table, the mirror shattered. He stood up again, moved his chair, and dumped the fragments on the ground. Zhen Cheng selected a piece of suitable size and began to cut off the restraints on his wrists.
At this moment, the boy next door suddenly asked again: "Sister... you are not a prisoner, are you?"
His voice was much softer than before. The reason why the boy asked this question was probably because Zhen Cheng's natural voice was soft and gentle, and even a cold scolding could hardly have a deterrent effect.
Zhen Cheng decided to ignore the words that were said at such a loud volume that they would not wake up the people next door. She quickly broke the restraints on her body and turned her gaze to the window.
It was a pitch-black night outside, and the mist blocked the starry sky, making the darkness purer and deeper, but pointing out the way to escape.
Even if the kidnappers outside were newbies, Zhen Cheng didn't think it was possible for them to be unsuspecting in the corridor from where the meat tickets were held to the exit.
On the contrary, if the floor she is on is below the third floor, she can try to use her rather tough Hanfu to climb to a height where she is unlikely to be injured, and then quietly escape from the area where the satellite signal is interfered with.
Unfortunately, there was no bottom in the darkness outside the window. Even if he turned on the light on his mobile phone and took a look down at the risk of being discovered, what Zhen Cheng saw was just layers of balconies with the same appearance. There were several floors.
It goes on and on until it disappears into the mist of the night and the ground is no longer visible.
Judging from the floor he glanced at, he was at least on the tenth floor.
"Uh...uh! Uh!!!"
At this time, there was another violent noise outside the door. It was not the boy just now, but the voice of a rather thick adult man.
The guy's mouth seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't speak like a boy. He just kept humming with all his strength through his nose, and then there was the sound of banging the door with his body.
"Sister... I'm scared. Do you know what's going on? If you ignore me, I'll have to scream..."
As if joining in the fun, the boy next door made another speech that made people laugh or cry. This time, Zhen Cheng was not in a hurry to stop. Since there were more than two or three people being kidnapped, she thought she would not be able to control them, and besides,
It is simply impossible for so many people to work together and covertly to escape.
In addition, the good news is that the increasing number of victims made her realize that the incident was most likely not directed at her. In this case, she could quietly blend in with the crowd and slowly figure out the matter.
The truth may be the safer option.
So, as he said, the naughty kid next door started to call for help in panic again; the adult man who was busy banging on the door seemed to calm down a little when he heard the sound; and at this time, Zhen Cheng heard knocking from the other door.
The sound of the door.
In the midst of the three-piece noise that had no sense of rhythm and made people's heads ache, Zhen Cheng removed two hairpins from his head, straightened them, inserted them into the keyhole and started playing with them gently.
As an amateur detective who engages in special hobbies after school and is quite successful, dealing with this kind of low-level lock can be said to be one of the class skills.
Compared with ordinary student dormitories, this door is quite heavy. Zhen Cheng even suspected that it contained a solid metal core. No wonder the man outside couldn't break it open.
But the strange thing is that this door lock has no special reinforcement. It is no different from ordinary household items. With her unfamiliar skills, it only took more than a minute to open it.
Gently pushing the door open a crack, Zhen Cheng looked out.
It's okay not to look at it. When he looked at it, he saw two people in the corridor turning around and making eye contact with him.
Both of them are women. The red-haired one is tall, wearing a mask, and exudes a fierce aura. However, the distinct and attractive abdominal muscle lines make it almost difficult for Zhen Cheng to look away.
Another girl with short black hair was aloof and cold, and looked like she was in her twenties or thirties. It wasn't until she saw Zhen Cheng's face full of embarrassment through the crack in the door that she revealed her presence.
His smile gave people another sense of danger.
"Hey, sisters, I'm sorry that the door is not locked..."
Zhen Cheng said and closed the door again in the face of the confused expressions of the two people outside, covering his face and leaning against the wall. From the time he woke up to opening the door, he had been so careful that it became a joke. Why don't you carry it like this...