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Text Chapter 332 Who are you?  ghos

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    Liuba didn't know whether what the other party said was true, but he would still do some things, tell some people, and take precautions. As for whether others believed it or not, he could not influence other people's thoughts.  There is no reason to force others to do things that you are not sure about.  Since that day, in the next few days, Liuba would make phone calls every time he had free time, calling others, including "Four Sixes". Unfortunately, every time he called, his phone would be turned off.  Seeing that the date displayed on the phone was getting closer and closer to the time mentioned by the other party, Liuba became extremely anxious.  In the past, even if he took a very dangerous order, he would not be so anxious. Although he didn't show it on his face and others couldn't see it, the feeling that he couldn't vent in his heart really made Liuba almost go crazy.  An eight-magnitude earthquake, is this a joke?  If it happened in Chuhua City, there wouldn't be many buildings that could stand.  In Chuhua City, Zheng Tan still followed his daily habits and looked the same as usual. However, when he was alone at home, he would secretly turn on the computer and surf the Internet.  In fact, it's not considered "stealing". Zheng Tan accidentally left some "clues" once.  That day, Father Jiao picked up a piece of cat hair from the keyboard, glanced at Zheng Tan, and said nothing. There was no other abnormal emotion on his face, which made Zheng Tan even more convinced that Father Jiao must have known what was going on.  The day was getting closer and closer. When that day came, Zheng Tan did not go out. He stayed at home all day, opened the web page, and followed several web pages.  Since Zheng Tan didn¡¯t pay attention to this matter back then, the time in his memory was not precise and he could only remember a rough idea. Therefore, he stayed in front of the computer and waited.  The information on the Internet should be faster than the news on TV. Moreover, Chuhua City is not in the earthquake zone and is far away from the epicenter, so it should be fine. This is why Zheng Tanming knew that there would be something abnormal today, so he stayed at home.  s reason.  Went out for a meal at noon and came back.  Continue to lie down in front of the computer.  After taking a nap, he refreshed the webpage when he woke up. Just when Zheng Tan clicked the mouse, he suddenly felt a shake.     coming!  !  Some people in the school felt it and came out of the building. There were students doing experiments in the laboratory and ran out quickly after noticing.  But more people didn't notice it. Some people were sleeping in the dormitory, and some people were paying attention to other things and didn't realize what was happening at all.  Zheng Tan refreshed the web page. There were not many reports yet, so he walked around the room.  Then he ran out, came to Lao Wafang District, turned on his cell phone and dialed Liuba.  Can¡¯t get through.  I tried again, but still couldn¡¯t get through.  Zheng Tan thought that he had already told Liuba about the matter. Yesterday, he sent another text message specifically to let him remember what he said that day, and Liuba also responded.  We should have been prepared, but now the phone can¡¯t be reached It¡¯s not necessarily that something happened on June 8, it could be a communication failure.  That night, the news, newspapers, and the Internet were all talking about the earthquake in northwest Sichuan this afternoon.  Many students call their classmates, friends and relatives there, but many times they can't get through or the lines are busy.  Zheng Tan went out and called Liuba again, but still couldn¡¯t get through.  Perhaps the place where Liuba is located is more remote and not in a big city area.  If you are in a mountainous area and are close to the epicenter, you will probably encounter a lot of trouble.  This night, many people are destined to have no sleep.  Zheng Tan did not stay at home the next day. He went to the old tile house and turned on his cell phone to wait. He was eager to know what happened on the 68th and how many people had taken precautions.  How many people can survive this.  While Zheng Tan was waiting, many of the original residential buildings in the small town in northern Shu, some distance from the city, collapsed, and there was no road on the ground.  Liuba sits on the ruins.  There is no way, there are ruins everywhere.  He hasn't slept a wink since yesterday afternoon.  At that time, the inspection group he was a part of was inspecting a primary school. He spent some effort to persuade the leader of the group a day in advance, and held a meeting in the broad playground in the afternoon, a whole-school meeting.  The playground is very large. Part of the teaching building collapsed when the earthquake occurred. Although there was chaos, most of it survived.  As for Liuba himself, he has been helping with the rescue with several people in the team. He has only now sat down to take a breath. If he doesn't rest, he will probably collapse directly. His face is gray, his head is dizzy, and his eyes are red and bloodshot.  If this happened before, Liuba would never have thought that he would risk his life to save others. It would be good if he could escape. But now, he didn't eat and only drank a few sips of unclean water. He was in a mess.  Follow a few people to rescue survivors from the ruins.  There is a person in the team who seems to be very afraid of trouble. Liuba has always felt that this person is too wilted, too weak, and not like a man. However, the other person has been busy with Liuba and others from yesterday to now, and his condition is worse than Liuba.  , I almost fell down just now, and was forced to rest. In this state, not only will I suffer, but I may also suffer in the process of saving others.Sometimes something goes wrong.  The aftershocks continue.     hero?  Bear?  Only when you have truly reached that point can you see how far a person can go. Maybe even he himself doesn¡¯t know.  Liuba pinched the corners of his eyes with his dusty hands full of wounds, touched his pocket, and took out a twisted cigarette. The lighter was gone. There was a mini lighter on the keychain. After lighting it, Liuba  Eight took a hard breath.  The hands that could flexibly untie the ropes before being tied up were now shaking uncontrollably.  Liuba has always boasted that he is calm about changes and can remain unchanged despite the collapse of Mount Tai, but now he realizes that he still overestimated himself.  ??Looking up at the sky, there is no sunshine, it is overcast.  After the disaster, he was reborn, but strangely there was not much joy.  If you can tell more people But there are no ifs in the world.  Tobacco softened the stiffness caused by panic and fatigue, and gave me some strength.  Not far ahead, the cracked ground was like a hole ripped open in people's hearts, and they had heard countless heart-wrenching cries around them.  In the face of cruel nature, human life is so fragile and is gone in the blink of an eye.  The greatness and glitz of the past are also so vulnerable.  I took out my mobile phone from my trouser pocket. At that time, because the communication was completely interrupted, I couldn't make calls and it was useless. Later, when I was helping to rescue someone, I dropped it and was almost smashed by the cement board above. Fortunately, the card should still be usable, and  .  He also had a mobile phone in his backpack.  The communication has not been restored yet and it is still unavailable.  After smoking a cigarette, Liuba felt that he had some strength and his mind was clearer. He got up, dusted himself off, and went back to help save people.  Also carry out those who have perished.  Zheng Tan received the call from Liuba on the third day after the earthquake.  After being able to make phone calls at 68, we received a lot of calls and text messages from people.  Liuba doesn't have any relatives. Most of them are Liuba's friends and people he reminded him of a few days ago.  There are not many people who can truly be considered friends of the June 8th Movement. Jin Gui is one of them, and he is also one of the only few people who knows the movements of the June 8th Movement.  "You damn thing are still alive!" The golden turtle didn't sleep for the past two days.  I made a call every now and then, and then followed the relevant information online, and now I finally made the call.  Liuba didn¡¯t say much to Jin Gui. Time was tight. Jin Gui¡¯s tense nerves relaxed after confirming that Liuba was still alive. After a brief warning, Jin Gui went to sleep.  In addition to the golden turtle, Liuba also answered a few phone calls.  I quickly looked through the messages on my phone.  Although he is not old, he has received a lot of orders and knows some people in this province, from all walks of life, and even some who hold high positions in the system.  After the shock, fear and grief, these people all called Liuba to ask about the situation.  Why can Liuba know this?  This is a natural disaster, not a man-made disaster.  Extremely difficult to determine.  If Liuba hadn't reminded them, they might have been buried under the rubble.  Liuba ignored them for the time being, changed his mobile phone card, installed the card in the broken phone, and then dialed Si Liuba.  This time the phone was not turned off, and the call was quickly connected.  Liuba took a deep breath, suddenly not knowing what to say.  There is still the same silence over there.  The heavy silence lasted for nearly a minute before Liuba spoke up. His voice was a bit harsh and hoarse.  ¡°Who are you?¡± There are so many questions.  There were too many whys and too many unbelievable questions, but in the end I only asked these three words.  Liuba has asked this question many times before, but he has never been so eager to know the identity of the other party as now.  The prophecy has come true. The doubts and suspicions that were sitting on the toilet seat at that time are now gone.  If, without the other party, I would have been buried under the rubble together with the people of the inspection team, there might not be so many survivors in that elementary school.  "Who are you?" Because of the other party's silence, Liuba asked again.  Although the voice was not loud, with a strong feeling of collapse and exhaustion, it was full of persistence, as if if you didn't tell me, I would risk my life to check until the results were found.  There was another silence.  "Who are you?" He asked for the third time, word for word, and the emotion contained in it was even greater than the previous one.  Liuba thought that after asking him three times, the other party still didn¡¯t intend to tell him. When he was waiting for the other party to hang up, there was a slight rustling sound on the other end of the phone.  There are no headphones, they were broken yesterday, so Liuba put the receiver of the mobile phone close to his ears and focused all his attention on it.  The clicking sound comes from the mobile phone.The call came, and Liuba raised his hand to write letters one by one on a cracked wooden board in front of him that was covered with a layer of dust. The skin on his fingers was already a little dry, and there were wounds that opened when he moved. Liuba seemed to notice  As if he didn't understand, he concentrated on writing the translated five letters on the wooden board.  ¡°g-h-o-s-t¡± ghost?  ghost?  Before Liuba had time to think deeply, there was a beep of hanging up the phone from the receiver.  As soon as I hung up the phone, another call came.  Sixty-eight was connected. At the same time, he wiped the dust off the board with the palm of his hand that was not holding the phone, and the five letters disappeared.  "Fuck! Liuba, are you okay? I was almost buried under my house. Damn it, if you hadn't reminded me By the way, you how did you know this who told you?" Can you call directly?  For someone to pronounce the name "Liu Ba" with this tone, he obviously has a good relationship with Liu Ba.  "God." Liuba took a deep breath and sighed.  "You're fucking me?! You don't mean this" Before the other party could say anything more, Liuba hung up the phone and turned it to silent.  Looking at the post-disaster town in the field of vision, I walked forward.     ghost?  god?  It doesn¡¯t matter.  Sooner or later we will find you!
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