v3 Chapter 37： track

During the next three days, Zhang Heng and Bai Qing alternately monitored the situation in the funeral home. During this time, Zhang Heng slipped into the refrigerated room once more, took a CT scan, and confirmed that the thing in the fourth ventricle was still there.

Its companions did not seem to take it back in a hurry, making Zhang Heng even doubt whether it had been hung up. After all, from the perspective of CT, it had not changed its position.

In addition, he is now almost a regular guest in the teacher's office. His grandfather rarely cares about him. As a result, he had to speak to remind him when he returned home yesterday afternoon, so Bai Qing asked Zhang Heng to Give her homework. In the early morning the next day, when the two handed over, Bai Qing brought breakfast and the homework done together.

Moreover, the girl was very attentive and deliberately imitated Zhang Heng's handwriting. Finally, she let somebody pass through the passage smoothly today, and even took the teacher to praise her.

Sure enough, everything relies on comparison. Zhang Heng has always given homework on time and has not been praised. As a result, he did not write his homework for three consecutive days, and then returned to normal, which made the teacher feel flattered.

However, the other side has not been moving for so long, Zhang Heng also began to consider whether there was something wrong with his plan.

After all, wherever he can avoid risks, he tried to avoid them. However, if human society has been replaced by that thing for most of it, it is as if there are more than a dozen or twenty pairs of eyes in the classroom now belonging to those things. It's useless to be careful, but fortunately this possibility is very small, otherwise those things don't need to be so cautious, and they can just do it directly to him.

In addition, Zhang Heng did not give up on the three children who fell into the water. Before, he learned from the security guard of the community that the three children often left the community together. Zhang Heng wanted to know where they would go.

He was hiding his mobile phone under his desk, flipping a nearby map, and suddenly received a message.

It was sent by Bai Qing, with only four words on it.

-They arrived

Zhang Heng could feel the tension and uneasiness in Bai Qing's heart on the other side of the phone, and he replied quickly.

-Install the tracker and wait for me.

After that, Zhang Heng turned his head and looked at the clock hanging behind him. Now the physics class is only halfway, and there are still 20 minutes before the end of the class. Zhang Heng can't wait that long, so I'm sorry for the physics teacher on the stage.

He took advantage of his nearby classmates to pay attention to the base of his tongue with a pencil, and then he started to vomit decisively. The vomiting was everywhere on the floor, and the blue veins on his neck were violent. It looked very sad.

The physics teacher was shocked when she saw this, and walked down from the podium, concerned, "What happened to you?"

"I don't know, I have been uncomfortable drinking a bag of expired yogurt in the morning." Zhang Heng was sweating on his forehead.

"Ah, it won't be acute enteritis." The physics teacher looked dignified. "Hurry to the hospital, wait for me to see which teacher has no class."

"I don't need Teacher Zheng, I can just go there."

"How can a person like you be reassured." Teacher Zheng shook his head.

"I know a friend who works in the Third Hospital of the City. She will take care of me when I get to the hospital. I'm just a bit weak. I still have the strength to take a taxi." Zhang Hengdao, "Please tell me over there, please ask me for a leave. It will be added later. "

"Well then, go to the hospital quickly." Teacher Zheng said.

Zhang Heng heard that he returned to his seat to get a schoolbag and left the classroom smoothly.

As for what he vomited, it was naturally cleaned up by nearby classmates, which was also a hidden benefit of the sickness.

Zhang Heng left school and first called a friend over the hospital and asked her to write a sick note.

The latter heard a bit helpless, "Are you doing anything bad again? Don't get involved with me, and you haven't told me where the last CT film came from."

"Take a cover for me first, the class teacher should call my grandfather later, you tell him I'm with you, it's okay, I'll go back by myself after the call, as for the CT problem and so on, I will Tell you. "Zhang Hengdao.

"Okay, it's not an example." The phone sighed and added, "It looks a bit like a parasite from the film, but I later checked the relevant literature and found no boarder of the right size." Worms, and the shape of the fourth ventricle, are weird. "

"Remember me, don't tell others about it," Zhang Heng told.

After handling the leave, he could finally refocus on Bai Qing and send a message to the opposite.

——How's it going on your side?

But this time Bo Qing didn't reply.

Although the situation is urgent, Zhang Heng took a circle in the nearby shopping malls, discarded the tail that he might follow, simply changed his clothes, and then came out to take a taxi to the funeral home.

In the car he finally received a message from Bai Qing.

-It's done.

Later, Zhang Heng's mobile phone really received the trajectory of the car. This was sent by the car tracker. From the above, it can be seen that the other party's vehicle is driving towards the east. This is also consistent with Zhang Heng's previous survey results. Tracking the red fit of the college student ’s home, the last place I found was also in the east of the city ~ www.novelhall.com ~ In addition, there is another signal, which is sent by the micro tracker, which is the same as the car's movement trajectory.

It seems that this time Bai Qing not only completed the task, but also exceeded it.

——Wait for me.

Zhang Heng replied.

However, there is still a lot of distance between the school and the funeral home. It will be forty minutes after Zhang Heng arrived at the van, and the car on the map is not far from the previous parking lot. Bai Qing was obviously very anxious, sending him several WeChat messages during that time, asking him where he was.

Zhang Heng's last reply

-It's already here.

After receiving the news, Bai Qing immediately opened the door and leaned out. The two had a secret signal. Zhang Heng was seated in the driver's seat, while Bai Qing was seated in the co-driver's seat. "I don't know how they did it. There was a glitch on the freezer side. They disguised themselves as maintenance personnel to handle it, and opened the cabinet by the way."

"Do you see how they took things away from their heads?"

"No." Bai Qing shook her head. "They were standing right away from the camera, but I recorded their looks." She said as she sent the cut video to Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng glanced, and found that the picture was a fat man and a thin man, which were just ordinary people in appearance. One's legs seemed to be a bit problematic and he walked a little bit.

"How did you put the tracker on them?" Zhang Heng asked.

"I used my strengths as a woman."

"Ok?"

"What are you thinking, I mean I can ask men for help, and men are generally difficult to refuse." Bai Qing explained, "I asked them to help me move two wreaths and gave them a small pot. Thank you Fruit Candy, the tracker is at the bottom of the sugar box. "