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57. Open the coffin and lift the corpse

Anbu said that she would come back for dinner. Jian Ningxuan waited until 5 o'clock and hadn't waited for her, so he called her. It turned out that he couldn't get through. At first, he thought that the phone was out of power, so he waited patiently for dozens of minutes. Finally, he couldn't help but track her location with a computer and locate the coordinates of the last signal from her phone, near the Chuanlong Bridge. From the university to their community, there was no need to pass the Chuanlong Bridge at all. How could Anbu go there?

Jian Ningxuan was a little worried and used his technology to secretly retrieve the surveillance near the university. At around 3 o'clock, he found Anbu walking out of the university and headed all the way to the community. Jian Ningxuan then retrieved the surveillance near the community. At around 4:30, Anbu was approaching the community gate and suddenly paused for a moment, then walked to the parking lot not far away.

When Jian Ningxuan was about to retrieve the surveillance of the parking lot, he found that the surveillance was broken! After that, Anbu disappeared, and there was no trace of her in the nearby surveillance. The biggest possibility was that she got into a car in the parking lot and drove towards the Chuan Takashi Bridge.

If Anbu had something to do temporarily, he would definitely notify him and would never leave silently. Even if the phone ran out of battery, you could charge it temporarily in the car, sending a text message or making a phone call would not take much effort. But Anbu did nothing, so Jian Ningxuan suspected that something might have happened to her.

Jian Ningxuan could only patiently and screen suspicious vehicles one by one through surveillance. This approach is undoubtedly a needle in a haystack, but he couldn't think of a better solution. Now it's less than 3 hours since Anbu disappeared, and there is no definite evidence that something happened to her. The police probably won't file a case. Even if the case is filed, they will check the surveillance first, and it's better to save time on their own.

After watching for two hours, Jian Ningxuan's eyes were red. He picked up his cell phone and called Officer Sun, telling him that Anbu might have disappeared, and asked him to help investigate the information of more than 30 cars he had screened out, then picked up his notebook, walked out of the house quickly, and drove towards the Chuanlong Bridge.

Halfway through the car, Jian Ningxuan's cell phone suddenly rang, and the screen showed an unfamiliar number. He seemed to have a sense of it in his heart, and he answered it without thinking.

"Hello?"

"Mr. Jian..." A familiar voice came from the other end of the phone, and Jian Ningxuan's desperate depression erupted in an instant.

"Anbu, where are you?!"

"Mr. Jane, listen to me..."

When Jian Ningxuan learned that she was kidnapped, he was about to explode, and what made him even more frightened was still behind him. She said that she was put into a coffin and buried underground!

Buried underground!!!

After a brief blank, Jian Ningxuan's brain quickly started to work. With the oxygen content in the coffin, Anbu could only last for about 100 minutes at most. He had to find her place within 100 minutes and dig her out of the ground!

Jian Ningxuan parked the car to the side of the road, opened his laptop, entered the mobile phone number that Anbu is now using, and quickly locate it. However, before the positioning was completed, the communication there was forced to be interrupted, and he only searched for an approximate range.

Jian Ningxuan closed his eyes and forced himself to calm down. When he opened his eyes again, there was only a dark blue left in his eyes. He quickly called Officer Sun, told him about the matter, and asked him to dispatch a search and rescue team as soon as possible.

Officer Sun was extremely shocked when he learned about the situation. Without asking any more questions, he immediately contacted the search and rescue team. But even so, it would take as soon as one or two hours when they arrived at the site of the accident.

And Anbu's survival time is only 100 minutes.

"Mr. Jane, I will definitely...'live'... wait for you to find me..."

Anbu's last message echoed in his ears. Jian Ningxuan held the steering wheel tightly, and only had one thought in his mind: You must wait for me!

While driving, Jian Ningxuan bought two shovels. He knew that the search and rescue team could not arrive within 100 minutes, and before that, he had to rely on himself.

However, he was not unable to find any foreign aid. Everyone around the location of the accident will receive his help message on his mobile phone. The reward is 2,000 yuan per hour, and I believe many people are willing to help. This is the quote after Jian Ningxuan carefully considered it. If he quoted a higher price, most people would probably doubt the authenticity of the matter.

After speeding for more than 30 minutes, Jian Ningxuan finally arrived at the range of the signal.

Standing by the roadside, looking at the piles of wastelands on the hills, and seeing the end of the night, Jian Ningxuan's heart instantly fell into the ice cave.

In just forty minutes, how could he find his peace in thousands of hectares of wasteland...

Less than two thousand meters away from Jian Ningxuan, he lies in the coffin, moving his hands and feet from time to time, pushing, smashing, kicking, kicking, pushing, and hitting... He is trying to tossing the coffin in different ways, and at the same time to prevent muscle stiffness.

It can be tolerated for one or two hours. If she stays for one or two days, or even longer, not only will her body become stiffer and her brain become more and more dull. This is also the reason why she always insists on collecting angry values. She does not want to become an unconscious walking zombie.

"This regulation is formulated according to the "Cultural Relics Protection Law of the People's Republic of China"... No unit or individual may excavate the ancient human fossils and vertebrate paleontological fossils buried underground..." An Bu had just finished memorizing the mathematical formula and began to recite the Cultural Relics Protection Law. When he memorized the regulations on human fossils, he suddenly thought of a question: If he was buried for hundreds or thousands of years, would he be regarded as human fossils and the state sent a professional archaeological team to excavate?

The legendary corpse of the corpse of the corpse of the corpse is her. The cliff can apply for the nth most miracle of the world. Every day, lying in the exquisite glass coffin, being watched and studied by various kinds of people, and there will also be cultural relics thieves from all over the world, trying to steal her unique beautiful corpse.

Think about it, this setting is quite Mary Sue.

I was yelling happily, but my hands and feet were still struggling hard.

The quality of this coffin is very average. After dozens of minutes of destruction, the lid of the coffin cracked and a piece of dust shook off.

An Bu wondered why the two men had to prepare a coffin and bury the person directly into the pit, wasn't it done? However, this question was quickly answered. She smelled the unique smell of the underworld in the coffin. Although it was very light, it would definitely not be wrong. I guess this coffin was used to hide treasures before. Now it's not needed, it just happened to be used to bury the corpse.

While I was imagining the world, a familiar aura suddenly penetrated from the ground.

That was the warm anger emitted from her cat owner!

"Mr. Jian!" Anbu kicked and smashed the coffin lid hard and shouted loudly.

Just four or five meters away, Jian Ningxuan could not hear anything.

He brought dozens of helpers he hired to search and dig within a radius of one thousand meters, and had no idea that Anbu was at his feet.

As time passes by, Jian Ningxuan's heart is getting colder and colder.

There were only the last ten minutes left, and if it were someone with a slightly weak constitution, it would be hopeless.

Stroll!

Jian Ningxuan called silently to the cold darkness. At this time, he was in anxiety and fear, but he did not notice the familiar coolness.

"Jane Ningxuan!" An Bu kept shouting, his voice hoarse, but the man above never heard it, and even walked past her head and gradually drifted away.

"Ahhhhhh... so angry!!!" An Bu beats his chest and stamps his feet, "Mr. Jian, I will only give you 15 minutes. Before you find me in 15 minutes, just hold the body and cry. I promise not to cheat the zombie and absolutely pretend to die to the end!"

However, Mr. Jane walked away ruthlessly.

Anbu: I feel I can't love you anymore...

In the last five minutes, the spirit in Jian Ningxuan's eyes gradually faded and his heart was filled with despair, but he still refused to give up and searched around and dug. His originally clean and beautiful fingers were stained with blood marks.

At this moment, a dog barking faintly came from his ears.

Jian Ningxuan looked up and saw two black shadows running towards this side quickly. When he was twenty or thirty meters away, he finally saw their appearance clearly. It was the soldier 1 and his military dog ​​sword he had seen in the Pet Festival.

"So it's you." Soldier 1 said, "I was moving around with a big sword just now, and suddenly I received a message for help. What happened?"

Jian Ningxuan rushed over, grabbed his shoulder, and said excitedly: "Please help me find Anbu! She was buried alive in the ground, and 90 minutes has passed. Your great sword will definitely find her!"

He also clearly remembered that these military dogs always like to track Anbu and could track them every time.

When the soldier heard this, his expression was solemn and he did not delay. He immediately issued an order to the Great Sword.

The sword had already smelled the corpse. When the soldier released the rope, he immediately rushed towards Anbu's position like an arrow, sniffed it around, and then began to use his two front paws to desperately dig the soil.

Jian Ningxuan looked closely and found that it was the place where he had just stopped!

Without even having to blame himself, Jian Ningxuan picked up the shovel and began to shovel the soil crazily. Others also surrounded him to help.

But in a moment, a black coffin lid appeared in front of everyone, causing a burst of exclamation. After being buried for nearly 100 minutes, is the person inside still alive?

Jian Ningxuan jumped out of the earth pit and pushed the coffin lid open a crack.

"Anbu!" The coffin was pitch black and there was nothing to see. Just as Jian Ningxuan wanted to get his phone, he suddenly saw a scarred bloody hand slowly stretched out from the coffin.

Seeing this scene, everyone around him was frightened and took a step back. However, Jian Ningxuan was ecstatic. He grabbed the hand and gently pressed it against his forehead. The familiar touch made him almost cry.

Alive, his peace, still alive...

He knelt in the pit and held Anbu's hand tightly.

Everyone cleaned up the surrounding soil with all their strength, lifted the lid of the coffin and threw it aside, so that they had time to see the people in the coffin. When they saw it, they all took a breath of cold air.

At this time, Anbu had a messy hair, a pale face, blood stains on his body, his ten fingers were covered with scars, and the coffin board was covered with traces of scratches and confrontation.

Being buried alive in the ground for 100 minutes, this kind of despair and fear is not something that ordinary people can tolerate.

This delicate girl survived with such a strong strength, which was a miracle.

An Bu smiled at Jian Ningxuan: "I said, Mr. Jian, I will wait for you to find me alive."

The hoarse voice, like a whisper before going to bed, gently brushed away the fear in Jian Ningxuan's heart, making him feel like he was reborn.

Everyone around cheered and picked up their phones to take pictures of the scene as a testimony of a miracle.

The author has something to say: Old Corpse An: Old Corpse is so fearless, but you are so fussy.

Mr. Jian: I think you are really a corpse and have a sense of superiority. I will not explain when I go back to the dark room.
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