"What do you call me?" The senior high school student next to Chu Zihang looked at the man in the black jacket and asked, while his eyes circled around everyone, "There must be a way to call me, if I fall into a sudden crisis.
I don’t want to miss the chance of survival just by hearing your “hey” reminder.”
"I don't want to reveal my real name, especially when people with ulterior motives are present." The woman in the white coat tilted her head slightly. Although she did not specify it directly, everyone followed her peripheral vision and looked at the man with the flowery arms.
"Young girl talks in a roundabout way with a knife. Don't wait until your grandpa comes out of this fucking chair." The man with the flowery arms grinned, and the eyes under his eyebrows were full of shadows. The woman in the white coat said nothing.
The doubt directly placed him in opposition to everyone.
Although everyone is on the same rope, if someone puts forward the idea that one must first settle the internal affairs before going abroad, then this situation will be quite unfavorable for men with flowery arms.
Although we don't know what the mastermind behind the scenes will do after kidnapping them, they will definitely find ways to escape. Then they will inevitably form a temporary team. Being actively excluded in the face of unknown threats in an unknown place is a very scary thing.
The man with the flowery arm did not deny that the man in the black jacket named him because he believed that his intimidation would help gain a louder voice from the team, but now it would be quite bad if someone took the initiative to exclude him from the team.
"I agree. I don't want to expose too much of my personal information to the outside. Assuming that we are successfully rescued, it is inevitable that some interested people will use some information to find me or harass me in future life." The slim girl wearing gold-rimmed glasses
The man in the thin suit has also regained some composure.
"It seems that everyone has good qualities to stay calm in times of crisis. I'm starting to look forward to our team's ability to collaborate in the future." The woman in the white coat smiled, "I won't reveal my real name, but you can call me 'doctor', after all.
It can be seen from my clothes that I work in the medical field. As for the policeman's question, as I said before, I lost consciousness when I was entering and leaving the drug storage warehouse at 5 o'clock in the morning today.
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"It's not just doctors who wear white coats, they can also be sexy ladies. Not to mention white coats, I've tried dressing up as nurses, but they're not as pretty as you!" The man with the flowery arms suddenly laughed wildly, adding
His aggressive eyes glanced at the woman in a white coat who called herself 'doctor'.
"Then, can any of the women you have played with be able to cut off your external carotid artery or break your little baby while you are at the extreme pleasure of it?" The doctor did not show the slightest offended look on his face, but a smile on his face.
With a smile, he made a gesture with his fingers tied to the armrest of the metal chair, indicating that he was missing the Korean market.
"I've already remembered your appearance, little darling. No matter where you run away from here and whoever protects you, they can't save you." The man with the flowery arm hissed and stared at the doctor, his eyes full of wild beasts preying on him.
He was so aggressive, and his deep words were full of unquestionable determination of certain facts. Almost everyone could feel the threat lurking in that big man.
"Okay, 'Doctor', thank you for introducing yourself." The man in the black jacket nodded and interrupted the threat from the man with the flowery arm. However, almost everyone present was not frightened by the threat from the man with the flowery arm. This made the latter
There was a slight hint of displeasure in the reader's eyes, and at the same time he was quietly thinking a little more.
"Thank you 'Doctor' for a good start. In this case, you can also call me 'Police'. This is exactly my job, and my real name will not be revealed." The man in the black jacket whispered, "I came here.
It lasted longer than all of you. I originally thought that the coma was too long to calculate the time, but since someone can calculate that it is the afternoon of the 16th, it can be determined that I was attacked two days ago."
"Two days ago? Don't you have any memory of these two days? What about eating, drinking, and diarrhea?" the man in the suit asked in surprise.
"When I woke up, my thirst was not severe, and there were no signs of dehydration, but my hunger was severe. It was probably because I was artificially injected with glucose or saline when I was in a coma. What I can be sure of is that my last memory was at 14
No., that is, two days ago." The policeman said, "My physical fitness is very good. I can only be unconscious for forty-eight hours because of the regular injection of anesthetic drugs. But now I can't move my hands and there is no way to check my wrists.
Are there any pinholes on it?"
"The last memory I have here is on the 15th, which is yesterday. The specific time should be the attack in the morning. At that time, I was practicing alone on the basketball court. Then I lost consciousness for no apparent reason. I woke up here.
." The big boy next to Chu Zihang said, "You can call me 'student', I am currently a senior in high school."
"On the afternoon of the 15th, someone sent a French Guinardeau oyster to my law firm. I originally thought it was from my client, but then..." The man in the suit suddenly looked a little annoyed when he said this.
"Are you a lawyer? Then we can just call you a lawyer, right?" the policeman looked at the man in the suit and asked.
"Okay." The man in the suit hesitated and then nodded.
"Do you usually like to eat oysters? Or similar seafood?" the police asked.
"Absolutely..." the lawyer said.
“How often do you eat seafood?”
"Two or three times a week?"
"I suggest you find a hospital to check for gout as soon as possible." The female doctor suddenly smiled, while the lawyer's face looked a little embarrassed.
"It seems that the people who kidnapped us have studied us, and are at least very familiar with our habits and daily action routes. They made a decisive move after formulating a plan... Terrifying execution, this is a long-planned kidnapping case.
, from technique to target." The policeman whispered, his eyes falling on everyone's face, "I guess there should be something in common between us, so that we would attract the attention of the prisoner and become the target of being kidnapped."
"What do I have in common with a guy like you?" The man with the flowery arms turned to look at the policeman and said with a snort.
"Tell me, how did you get tricked? Don't you call yourself Boss Jiang? Shouldn't there be many younger guards around the boss? Why are you tied here?" The female doctor raised her eyebrows and looked at the man with the flowery arms.
explain.
"I guess he must have fallen on a woman's belly and got hit in some club or something." The policeman glanced at the man with the flowery arm and said calmly, but the man with the flowery arm did not rush back, which was rare.
Instead, he fell into an eerie silence...it seemed like he was really right.
"What about you? Brother, you have remained silent from the beginning, which is a bit detrimental to our self-rescue plan later." The female doctor looked in another direction and asked, who spoke very little from the beginning to the end.
people.
Five eyes focused on Chu Zihang. Chu Zihang raised his head slightly to meet their gazes and said, "18 years old, a student. He was attacked five hours ago."
"Another student?"
"College student." Chu Zihang turned his head and glanced at the 'student' who was two years younger than him, and took the initiative to distinguish between them.
"Okay, handsome and cute college student... So you have reached adulthood this year?" The female doctor licked her lips and looked at Chu Zihang and asked.
"I don't think now is a good time for flirting, or are you doing it with ease from beginning to end and never taking the current dangerous situation seriously? Are you sure you can escape from this situation quickly to ensure your own safety?" Chuzi
Hang watched the female doctor speak in a chilling tone and temperament.
His question made everyone pause for a moment, including the female doctor who, as Chu Zihang said, had never shown a 'sense of crisis' since the lights came on, was now speechless by this sentence.
After speaking, he glanced at Chu Zihang blankly, and a strange color appeared in his eyes, but it was quickly covered up by a "yawn".
"I take back my previous statement... He is such an unlovable little boy." The female doctor said, "I just think that the current situation is already like this. Since there is no way to escape, it is better to calm down and accept everything."
The very dry explanation did not alleviate the suspicion aroused by Chu Zihang's words at all. There was something inexplicable in the expressions they looked at the female doctor.
"You said you are a doctor... The police said before that we were injected with drugs, and many of us were attacked for no apparent reason. It can be basically concluded that it was caused by drug poisoning. Your position as a doctor can easily be
I came into contact with some illegal drugs." The lawyer looked at the female doctor intently and said.
"What's going on? Do you think I'm a prisoner? If I were a prisoner, would I talk to you in such a joking manner from the beginning? Use your brain, if the prisoner wants to hide in a group of people, he will definitely not be the most public.
Sometimes the one who talks the least is the most suspicious, because talking too much will lead to mistakes. He only needs to come out to sow discord at the critical moment and cause us civil strife." The female doctor's expression suddenly calmed down and she looked at Chu
Zihang quickly figured out his logic, and what he really wanted to know was how he was questioned before, and how he should be questioned now.
"This involves criminal psychology. I have served as a defense lawyer for many repeat offenders. From my observation, those people are completely likely to do things that violate normal logic due to personality problems, and there is a high chance that such repeat offenders ignore the law.
Death penalty, no sense of danger...psychopath." The lawyer was also quite calm at this time. While speaking, he kept looking at the doctor up and down with deep doubts in his eyes.
"You work as a lawyer for many repeat offenders? It seems that our lawyer usually earns money that is unintentional, or is this the reason why the criminals kidnapped us? We all have dirty butts, so we have the opportunity to sit on the 'iron bench' together."
?" the female doctor said with a sneer.
"Is this considered self-destruction?" A 'student' who was in his third year of high school looked at the female doctor and asked, "I don't think there is any suspicion that my butt is dirty. I'm just a student."
"Today's students know a lot more than us adults. If you say you are clean, do you mean you are clean?" The female doctor glanced at the student coldly, completely changing her previous appearance as a talkative and lustful big sister.
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"Hahaha, what are you talking about? The civil strife has already begun before you can escape the trap? Who said that they have expectations for our 'team' before?" The man with the flowery arms laughed wildly and mercilessly opened the room before him.
The false harmony in it was thrown to the ground and reviled.
"Don't say a word. Although I don't want to admit it, this scumbag is right. Now is not the time for civil strife. Everyone of us is still in danger of being trapped... You have forgotten that the oxygen in this room is limited.
Is that true?" The police, as legitimate clients, remained neutral and decisively cut off the gradually fermenting smell of gunpowder.
"Since the criminal behind the scenes tied us to the same place, he certainly had his own special intention. He must be expecting something to happen between us, and he is probably hiding behind a pinhole camera to keep an eye on us.
"The policeman said in a deep voice, "And I don't know if you paid attention to the things on the table."
Things on the table.
All six people looked at the round table. In the center of the round table, directly under the incandescent lamp, a square mechanical equipment was placed there, like an iron box. No one could tell from its appearance what it was.
something.
"Bomb?" The lawyer subconsciously spit out his guess.
"How powerful can such a big thing be as a bomb?" The flower-armed man spat on the ground with disdain.
"Read more books. If a container of this size is filled with the most common plastic bomb, that is, C4, the shock wave after a timed detonation is enough to turn all breathing things in this confined space into corpses," the student said.
"Haha, you said it was a bomb or not?" The flower-armed man was not intimidated by the students' words at all. Instead, he showed a confident look and looked down upon everyone.
"This is not a bomb," someone said.
The six people in the room fell silent instantly, even holding their breath.
Because the person speaking was not any of the six of them.
The speaker was the iron box in the center of the round table, and the voice came from inside.
"As you can see, this is just a real-time pager, a tool for me to communicate with you." The sound that sounded in the iron box was the same as the sound that Chu Zihang heard from the speaker when he left the elevator.
, low-pitched, mechanically synthesized, full of a gloomy and depressing feeling.
"Pretending to be a ghost." The student looked at the iron box and frowned slightly, because from the corner of his eye, he saw the man with the flowery arms staring at him with a mocking expression, and the terrible suspicion of a C4 bomb was self-defeating.
"It's not completely pretentious." Iron Box paused and said, "After all, the real bomb is hidden under your feet and in the mezzanine of the wall around you, a full 100 kilograms of TNT explosives."
The atmosphere in the room suddenly reached freezing point, and everyone finally showed a different look. The man with the flowery arm's unrestrained smile disappeared and turned into a gloomy one. The female doctor who had always been so calm suddenly became expressionless. She had always been stable.
For the first time, his lazy sitting posture changed, his slumped shoulders straightened quietly, his ears stood up and he stared at the iron box on the table.
"Are you crazy?" The lawyer couldn't hold himself any longer, and the back of his exquisite suit was wet with cold sweat.
"What do you want to do?" the policeman asked.
"If you want to kill us, why don't you kill us while we are unconscious?" the student also asked.
"Isn't that boring?" Iron Box said, "I want to play a game with you, a game where I risk my life."
"Do you think human life is a toy that can be used as a bargaining chip in a game?" Chu Zihang asked.
However, Iron Box ignored him and said with a sneer, "Everyone, I believe you have begun to ask yourself why you are here, or that you have even begun to find things in common with each other?"
No one spoke, just listened silently.
“Perhaps you may think that you have done many evil things and were brought here, some may think that you have violated your conscience and trampled on your conscience and been brought here, some may even think that you have trampled on ethics and been brought here... But I want to say, it is not.
Like this." The voice in the iron box deepened, "There is only one reason why you were brought here... And I believe you should have guessed it by now, but you just don't want to say it... After all, this is
The biggest secret for each of you is also what you rely on for a living and what you are proud of...pride."
At this moment, the expressions on the faces of the five people gradually became horrified, but Chu Zihang raised his head expressionlessly and looked at everyone's face.
"Am I right? Everyone... half-breeds!" The voice in the iron box sounded like biting steel, cold and hard.