Chapter 84

When Zhou Heng saw the message, he had already returned to his home near the school.

He put the copper stick on the table, then threw the white cat on the sofa and let it find chips to eat. Then he turned on his cell phone.

There are a lot of missed calls and an unread text message. These calls and messages are from the same person, Ding long.

Although he doesn't want to have a relationship with Ding long, it's not troublesome to read a text message, so Zhou Heng opens the text message.

A moment later, Zhou Heng's face changed.

Ding Ling is tied? Zhou Heng was surprised. Before reincarnation, Zheng Li once asked herself to take care of Ding Ling instead of her. At that time, he didn't pay attention to Zheng Li's words. After all, Ding Ling is Ding Long's daughter. There are only a few people who dare to break the ground on Ding Longtou in Linhai City. But now it seems that perhaps Zheng Li has long expected today. Ding long, as a leading bird in Linhai City, his daughter Ding Ling will be watched by people sooner or later. But Zhou Heng was very surprised. With Ding Long's caution, he could not find any clue when his daughter was taken away. Finally, he had to ask for help. It's really incredible.

Although reluctant to help Ding long, Zhou Heng doesn't want to ignore Zheng Li's last request.

I'm trying to save Ding Ling. Zhou Heng reminded himself not to get the point wrong.

Then he closed his eyes.

"I want to enter the library of the Heavenly Master." He gave the order to me in his heart.

The familiar search box appeared in front of him.

If Ding long can't find Ding Ling by using his huge information network, there is only one choice left for Zhou Heng, which is the Heavenly Master system.

"I want to search for the key word 'tracking'." Zhou Heng meditated in his heart. He still remembers that Miss Tong used the Tong's positioning method to find Bailu, but this method not only needs to find the person's keepsake, but also gives a rather vague position. Zhou Heng hopes to find a more simple and accurate tracking method in Tianshi library.

Countless books with the word "tracking" in their titles appear in front of Zhou Heng. He touched two books casually, and got the hint of insufficient authority. It seems that there are not many books open to d-level authority in Tianshi system. But Zhou Heng won't lose heart. He tried one after another. After finding the book that could be unlocked, he silently wrote down the title of the book, and then continued to look for it.

After a long search, Zhou Heng finally decided to read the book "tracking magic method". The books in Tianshi library have no number, no introduction, and can't try to read part of them. Compared with ordinary libraries, they are not humanized to the extreme. On the other hand, Tianshi library is not a public library open to all people, but only Zhou Heng's own private library. As long as his physical strength allows, he can read at will here. As long as he touches the book with his hand, he can absorb the knowledge in the book. In this way, the help of Tianshi library to Zhou Heng is many times greater than that of ordinary library.

Zhou Heng put his hand on the "tracking magic method".

"Do you want to start reading?" Only the system prompt that Zhou Heng could see appeared in front of his eyes.

Zhou Heng hesitated for a moment. His last reading experience had told him that as long as he absorbed a book, his physical strength would be exhausted once, and he could not read the second book for a long time. In other words, if you want to find Ding Ling, I'm afraid you have only one chance.

But there's no other choice. If he doesn't try to read it, he will never know whether the content is useful. He took a deep breath and then bent down.

"Yes." Zhou Heng said calmly.

Just like the last time, "the magic method of tracking" quickly flipped the pages in front of his eyes, and the words in the book flew out of the pages, like a whirlwind, wrapping Zhou Heng in the middle.

These words collided with his body, forced into his brain, and brought a strong sense of discomfort to his body. And every entry of words is accompanied by a little loss of physical strength.

A large number of words with completely unfamiliar knowledge into his memory and cognition, just like countless tributaries into a calm lake, set off layers of waves in an instant.

More unfortunately, Zhou Heng didn't faint this time, because the words of "the magic method of tracking" are less, and he can't empty all his physical strength, so he can only bear this pain in his soberness.

When all the words disappeared, Zhou Heng had already knelt down on the ground, his whole body was soaked with sweat.

White cat circled around him, obviously wondering why Zhou Heng suddenly became so miserable.

"I'm going to take a shower." Zhou Heng's voice was tired and weak. "Do you want to wash one for you by the way?"

White cat heard Zhou Heng's words, immediately turned and jumped away.

Zhou Heng got up from the ground and went to the bathroom.

When Ding Ling woke up, he was lying in a dark little house.

It was like taking a comfortable nap. She rubbed her eyes first, then stretched.

But when Ding Ling opened his eyes and saw the surrounding situation clearly, the comfort was replaced by fear."Where is this?" She got up from the wet ground and asked nervously, "how can I be here?"

In this small room, there were six or seven other women who were also locked up. They were squatting on the ground with their legs in their arms. They raised their heads slightly and looked at the Ding Ling, who was shouting like crazy.

Ding Ling went to the door of the small house and knocked hard on the iron door.

"Open the door, open the door for me!" Ding Ling kicked the iron gate with her foot again. "Dare to shut me up here, do you know who I am?"

"Stop yelling," a woman squatting on the ground reminded her in a low voice, "bring them in, everyone will suffer."

Ding Ling where will listen to other people's advice, she once again kicked on the iron door, the foot pain at the same time, the iron door also made a heavy noise.

"Let me out of here!" Ding Ling roared at the gate.

The iron door opened, and the dazzling white light came in from the outside. Ding Ling and other girls in the small house subconsciously blocked their eyes with their arms.

"Pa!" Next came the sound of the whip waving in the air.

"Ah Ding Ling let out a cry of pain, and then fell to his knees. The whip hit her knee with precision.

Ding Ling clenched her teeth and tried to open her eyes to see the man waving the whip - a tall foreigner.

"Pa!" The second whip hit Ding Ling's arm. There were slight serrations on the long whip. Just with one whip, the clothes on Ding Ling's sleeve were pulled open, leaving a bloodstain on her body.

Ding Ling couldn't bear the pain of her body. She cried again, and tears filled her eyes.

After all, she is just a spoiled young lady.