Chapter 15 Chapter Fourteen Wang Weicheng's Diary

It is impossible for an ordinary person to "enjoy" this kind of treatment in an ordinary communication station, which means that the owner of this room is no longer an ordinary person.Thinking of this, I remembered that conspicuous notebook again, maybe I can find some answers from there. The paper of the notebook is fragile and yellow, and it will be shattered with a little force. I adjusted the light of the searchlight on my head and had to look through it very carefully: Sunny March 22 Since being locked in this room, I can only deduce the date by watching the sun rise and set every day.I don't know if today is the 22nd, or so.

I don't know how the other detainees are doing, but my mind is still quick and clear, and I don't feel restless.Could it be that I was spared?Can escape this catastrophe? It sounded like Lao Qin and the others knocking on the door outside.I don't know if they are more serious than me.They probably forgot that this was a specially reinforced room for the army, even if they smashed their heads, the door would not be damaged at all. Hey... I'm going to worry about what others are doing. Now that I can't protect myself, and life and death are unpredictable, I'd better read the scriptures.

The handwriting of this log is neat and square.I have studied the psychology of handwriting, and although this diary has been made 10 or 20 years later, the mental state of the person involved can still be seen from the handwriting: he is very clear-headed and methodical.I don't see anything wrong with it, other than the boundless desperation that oozes from it.And his tone, it seems that he is still being held by the army?Forget it, don't think about it, just read it. ... April 1st sunny The weather is fine, I don't know if I can write down all this soberly. My mind becomes confused and my thinking often short-circuits.It feels like the entire face is expanding infinitely.There is no mirror in this room, so I can't see myself clearly.

Lao Qin and the others howled like ghosts, howling all day and all night. I can only rely on the scriptures to find a trace of peace. Handwriting began to be impetuous, and he hesitated to write.Obviously, Wang Weicheng has the same mentality.However, from the diary on the 22nd to April 1st, he never explained why they were detained.Judging from these logs, they are not like prisoners, but more like quarantined plague patients. April 5 I want to rush out and kill someone! Kill Lao Qin and his ghost-screaming people! No, why haven't they howled so much these days? Haha, he must be dead... It's good to be dead!

This diary did not record the weather, and the handwriting was completely illegible. Just these two sentences filled the entire page.It seems that Wang Weicheng's spirit has collapsed. sunny on April 7 The white water is very difficult to drink, so I randomly found dry grass in the house and soaked it in water.I didn't expect to feel much better today.The feeling of mania has disappeared a lot, and my thinking has recovered a little. It feels like the eyes are completely swollen, and there is only a line left. It is very difficult to see.The nose seemed to be swollen too, and it was so swollen that I couldn't breathe out, so I could only breathe through my mouth.

Lao Qin and the others stopped making any noise.They were either fully recovered and picked up, or they had no chance and strength to make a sound.However, I'm guessing the latter. Life and death.While I can consciously read books now, I'd better read my scriptures. The weather was written down again, and the handwriting was a little neater, but it was obviously lack of confidence.But compared to the log on the 5th, it is much better.This shows that Wang Weicheng's state has recovered.This is a little strange.I saw him as if he had completely collapsed before, how could he recover in such a short period of time?Lao Qin, who always appeared in his articles, should have been imprisoned with him, but they were distributed in different rooms.Thinking of this, and comparing the closed and locked doors we saw when we went upstairs, I couldn't help but shiver.

sunny on April 8 Today, I still use that dry grass to soak water indiscriminately, and my mental state is not bad.Is it a flashback? In the past few days, Lao Qin, the others, or any living creatures have completely disappeared. Is it possible that I am the only living thing left in this vast snow mountain? His body continued to deteriorate, his eyes could no longer be opened, and his nose was useless, so he could only breathe with his mouth wide open from time to time, and his clothes were soaked with saliva. Although I found that I can still control my thinking, and I am not as manic as I was a few days ago, but Lao Qin and the others have already left, and it will be my turn in a few days, maybe not until the next second.

Go read the scriptures... April 10 Looking at the situation in the past few days, I think I should have found the antidote... It's just a pity that I have deteriorated to an advanced stage, and it would be good if I can keep a little bit of my thoughts from being manic and confused... Now, I write a recipe to save people.I hope that this kind of thing will not happen again, and I hope that if it does happen, someone who is destined to see this thing that I desperately wrote down can save myself and others... Just seeing this, a black figure rushed over, grabbed the notebook and stuffed it into his mouth, the notebook instantly shattered into powder.

"Grass—" I yelled hysterically, and when I looked up, I saw Director Liu was stuffing the completely shattered notebook wreckage into his mouth.My eyes were red with anxiety, and I went up and grabbed his neck, "You mother, spit it out for me, spit it out quickly!" As if I had strangled someone else's neck, Director Liu didn't react at all. He stuffed the scraps of paper into his mouth, and at the same time raised his head and smiled at me with "hehe" straight eyes. At that time, I really even wanted to strangle him to death.You must know that I have seen from Wang Weicheng's diary that he is the faceless trick, and the most important thing is that he has found some methods to restrain the faceless attack, which is from his own personal experience.At that critical juncture, Director Liu was so desperate that he broke it into pieces, the kind that even the most skilled craftsmen could not recover.Even if he grabs it a second or two late, I have seen the prescription!

"Crap!" I grabbed Officer Liu's neck vigorously, and at the same time turned my head and scolded Xiaozhou and the others, "You fucking dead? You have been soldiers for so many years, and you can't even look down on such a thing, you guys All of them are dead balls..." Xiao Zhou and the others didn't know why I was angry at all. After being confused by my scolding, they took advantage of my breathing space.They just came back to their senses, and then some people began to realize that Director Liu had been suffocated by me, and some people rushed over to fight.

"Get out, don't pull... I'm going to strangle him to death!" Someone came to fight, which aroused my anger even more. I strangled Officer Liu's neck desperately, and he danced wildly with his hands and feet, showing no signs of humanity. "Master Luo! Someone died!" Someone dragged Officer Liu to the side, someone hugged me from behind, and someone forcefully broke my hand away. I'm not reconciled, I really want to strangle him, "What's the point of killing him, idiot! I almost found a way!" I said while rushing over. Xiaozhou and the others quickly held me tightly, "I have something to say, and I have something to say, Master Luo." "It's easy to say? It's easy to talk about it!" I struggled and cursed, "You are a damn late, you should pay more attention to his eyes, see if he is not right, pull him a little bit for a second or two, I I saw the prescription!" "Prescription?" Xiaozhou and the others looked at each other, not understanding what I was talking about. "What prescription?" "A life-saving prescription! Maybe a prescription that can save Section Chief Wang... It's just a little short... Now there's nothing..." I gave up struggling, and sat down on the ground, desperately saying. Hearing what I said, they were silent for a while, and then Xiaozhou yelled: "Kill him a bitch!" ... No one showed mercy, Liu was beaten to death and lay there motionless. I looked at them coldly, not wanting to say a word, what qualifications do they have to beat Officer Liu?It was clear that Director Liu was tied up by us just now, as long as they kept an eye on him for a while, what happened next would not happen. Maybe we are all ready to go out and go back down the mountain now in harmony. After beating Officer Liu, the whole room was full of panting sounds. After all, at such a high altitude, beating people is also a very exhausting job. I don't know what to do anymore.In this situation, we have only one dead end.At this point, it is no longer a question of whether one is afraid of death, but how one dies is the most important thing. The records in Wang Weicheng's diary terrified me to the bone.I was afraid that Section Chief Wang, who was crawling around on the window outside, would give me a sudden blow, and then I would be finished. I would definitely be like Lao Qin and the others in the diary, howling ghosts and howling all day and night, hurting myself and hitting the wall, and then slow down. Slowly tortured to death, even a body collector is useless in the end, maybe no one will know that we died here even if the bones are rotten...