Peng Liang held down the old man.
Di Ying asked with a glimmer of hope: "Grandpa Zheng, do you know where your family is now? Where are you going to discuss with them?"
Grandpa Zheng heard the sound and stopped struggling.
He looked over blankly and repeated numbly: "Where are they?"
The light in Di Ying's eyes disappeared.
Although he didn't expect the kidnappers to be careless, he needed clues, even a little bit.
But at the end of the question, the old man only said: "That night, our whole family was sleeping. When we woke up, we were all in the same room. We were all there."
We were all tied up and scared. My eldest grandson asked us to calm down and prepare to find ways to save ourselves.
There are kidnappers coming in. Then they separated us all. I don’t know where they went. I shouted, but no one answered, and I didn’t hear their shouts.
I could only vaguely hear the cry of my little great-grandson. He was only two months old, so he wasn't tied up, but his mother was tied up, so he had to be put on the ground.
He was hungry, and he didn't know if the bad guys would allow his mother to feed him.
The house I stayed in was the kind that ordinary people would stay in. It was empty and had nothing. I was also thrown to the ground.
The bad guy would unlock me for three hours every day and let me walk around the house. The windows were nailed shut, and there were people guarding the door. I could hear their whispers.
It’s just that I’m old and deaf, so I can’t hear clearly what they say.
How many of them are there? I don't know, but it should be quite a few.
What marks are there on them? Can't see clearly. The room was dark, and their faces were covered.
They gave me food every day, three meals a day, each meal included a steamed bun and a bowl of water. They didn't seem to want my old man to die, but they didn't let him go and kept him locked up like that.
Oh, by the way, the hand of one of the people who brought me food looked strange, and it felt like a stone to me. "
Di Ying listened carefully and asked again: "Grandpa Zheng, do you remember when you fainted again? It is the first quarter of noon (11:30) on September 24th. When was the last time you lost consciousness?”
Grandpa Zheng thought for a long time before answering slowly: "We were kidnapped on the night of September 16th.
Three meals a day, I draw a path on the ground. If I remember correctly, old man, I fell asleep after eating steamed buns and drinking some water last night.
When I wake up again, I see you. By the way, who are you? How could you save me?
Oh no, you said I was put back by them.
So they knocked me out with medicine and threw me on the road? Or throw it on the street? It was picked up by you, right? "
Grandpa Zheng said, struggling to kowtow to his benefactors.
Peng Liang was helpless and did not dare to use force for fear of hurting the old man, so he had to use some clever tricks to get the old man to lie down.
Di Ying comforted the old man's mood, and then left the house and told Xiong Shiliu: "You, Shi Twenty-nine, and Lu Shishi will stay and take care of the old man.
It's best to take care of her in a secret place where only you two know. Do you remember the whistle that will be waiting for me when the time comes?
The old man is in good health, so he just needs to take supplements.
We don't know where the enemy is hiding now or how many there are, so you must be careful when entering and exiting. "
After giving the instructions, Di Ying took the rest of the people, met a person outside Wenzhou City, and then rushed to Tongtou County.
If the kidnappers really want to kill one person, ask him to solve a case, and let one person go, Di Ying can only do it obediently.
He only hopes now: Zheng Xiaoqiang can hold on.
Because now he is riding a tiger and can't get off, and the same goes for Zheng Xiaoqiang.
…
Zheng Xiaoqiang held on.
On September 20, Zheng Xiaoqiang, who brought Wu Conghui back to Wenzhou and was hiding, heard about the kidnapping of his family.
He sat on the ground in a corner of the room, where heaven and man were at war.
Pianwu Conghui still doesn't know whether to live or die.
Along the way, he almost hated Zheng Xiaoqiang.
Zheng Xiaoqiang is on the road in the middle of the night every day.
He put a yellow paper "Ghost Drawing Talisman" on Wu Conghui's forehead, and then tapped Wu Conghui's mute acupoint, Huantiao acupoint, and acupuncture points on his arms.
Not only was Wu Conghui speechless, but his arms were stretched out straight, and he could only jump forward like a zombie.
The more Wu Conghui thought about it, the more he hated it.
Oh, and they even made his face white, his eye sockets black, his lips bright red, and they even stuffed a strip of white cloth between his teeth.
Wearing a long gown with black background and red flowers.
A fishing line was tied around his waist.
As long as he doesn't jump, Zheng Xiaoqiang will pull the fishing line.
The fishing line was tied close to Wu Conghui's flesh. If he didn't jump, the fishing line would get stuck in his flesh, which would cause him great pain, so he could only do it obediently.
Then he could hear Zheng Xiaoqiang shouting all the way: "Drive out the corpses in Western Hunan and avoid the living~~~!"
Everyone avoided them like the god of plague.
Zheng Xiaoqiang didn't take the narrow road, he just took the official road, and he did so blatantly when passing through the streets of the county town.
Of course, Zheng Xiaoqiang's own image is not much better.
He smeared his whole body completely black and painted a snow-white eye between his eyebrows. Wu Cong was so discouraged that his heart trembled.
In the middle of the night, there were occasional figures passing by quickly, but they all bypassed them.
Wu Conghui knew that those were Jianghu people, but he couldn't send out a distress signal, even if he wanted to move his eyes.
His eyelids were stuck with resin by Zheng Xiaoqiang.
And Zheng Xiaoqiang had no intention of helping him get rid of it.
He also complained that Wu Conghui was a little taller, only half a head shorter than Zheng Xiaoqiang, and he didn't look like a child at all.
In addition, Zheng Xiaoqiang also gave him a few more robes and painted his face into such a ghostly look that no one could discover the truth.
During the day, Zheng Xiaoqiang "driven" him to Yizhuang. Until night and then jump on the road again.
When he was in Yizhuang, Zheng Xiaoqiang would give some money to the people who kept the village, so that they could find a place to have a good sleep.
Wu Conghui's acupuncture points will be unlocked only during that period of time.
It's just that the fishing line will not be removed. At most, Zheng Xiaoqiang will help him sprinkle some powder on the wound.
Wu Conghui knew that it was not because Zheng Xiaoqiang felt sorry for him or was afraid that he would die.
But he was worried that his blood would be seen by others. After all, no zombie bleeds blood.
Now the place where they stay is still Yizhuang.
In a private charity village outside Wenzhou City.
There is no human habitation within a few miles of this kind of charity village, and all outside are wild cemeteries or mass graves. Wu Conghui was scared to death at first, but now he is so scared that he is numb.
But he also heard the comments from passers-by.
Learned about the kidnapping of Zheng Xiaoqiang’s family.
At this time, Wu Conghui's acupuncture points had been unlocked, and his mouth was unwilling to be idle any longer.
Looking at Zheng Xiaoqiang's appearance, Wu Conghui smiled viciously and said viciously: "Retribution has come, right? You were asked to abuse me. I have advised you to let me go and get the one hundred thousand taels of gold and the sword manual. You I won't listen. Is this okay? I lost my wife and lost my troops.
However, even if the lives of your whole family are exchanged for the life of this young master, I am not willing to do so. They don't deserve it.
You might as well think about it again: if you let me go, I will give you another hundred thousand taels of gold. It doesn't matter about your family.
With so much gold, you can marry a wife, have children, and have a new home soon. "
