v3 Chapter 44： composition (1/2)

This should be the second unforgettable night in Bai Qing's life, second only to that nightmare not long ago.

When there was only a murmur in the earloop, the confusion in Bai Qing's heart climbed to the top. Although she repeatedly told herself to calm down, bad thoughts kept coming out in her mind.

What exactly happened in workshop # 3?

Did Zhang Heng encounter any danger?

Was he found? Was caught by those things? Will they kill him?

Bai Qing was anxious to rush into the glass factory immediately, but reasoningly told Zhang Heng that she was best left in the car.

Even Bai Qing herself didn't know how she survived these six minutes.

Every second was tormented for her, until the snoring in the earhook disappeared, the connection between the two was connected again, and the familiar voice came from the other side again, and Bai Qing was relieved.

”I'm out,” Zhang Hengdao, ”just now there is no signal below.”

”It's okay. Did you find anything there?” Bai Qing curiously regained his mood.

”I probably figured out how those things replaced the people around them and mixed them into human society, including how they reproduce and parasitize,” Zhang Heng paused. ”And I don't think those who disappeared may not have Still alive hope. ”

”Huh?” Bai Qing rejoiced. ”Do you mean my mother is likely to be alive?”

”Yes,” Zhang Hengdao, ”they can't directly inherit the memory of the target. From this point, a living target, or at least a living target in the early stage is more useful to them, they can get more from the target. More information, including the target's interpersonal relationship, living habits, etc., but your mother's situation is special. The thing disguised as your mother chose to kill herself in order to send your father to prison. It does not need to pretend to be your mother. So I don't know how they will solve your mother's problems in the future, but I also do not rule out the possibility that they will decide to leave your mother as a research object. ”

”Then do you know where my mother is now?” Bai Qing asked.

”I'm going to look for it.” Zhang Hengdao, ”If someone is detained, there should be signs.”

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That being said, Zhang Heng waited for about fifty minutes in Warehouse No. 3, waiting for the tabby cats captured by the vines on the door to turn back into Lego blocks.

Similar to what Zhang Heng had observed before, those vines obviously had no interest in things like plastic and metal, and soon loosened the winding.

Zhang Heng regained the bricks that had fallen on the ground into his schoolbag, and then glanced at the door underneath, and returned to the No. 3 workshop with a backpack.

The feeling of seeing the sky again is not bad, especially from the dazzling smell, because it is estimated that the camera outside the gate has been reset, Zhang Heng did not choose the previous route to leave, but turned the window, the window is difficult from the outside Come in, but the inside can be easily opened, and then the window lock can be reset with a string.