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Published at 3rd of November 2021 10:22:24 AM


Chapter 165: 165

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The woman in the video is called Pamela Ruti. She is Paul's colleague and the mother of two children, who is also in the convoy that was attacked today. Eight?? One? Chinese network W = W≠W≈. ≈8=1≠Z=W≥. ≥Com now seems that she was taken as a hostage, held in another location, staying with the kidnappers. The kidnappers demanded that if Paul did not record the kidnapping video, then they would immediately tear up the ticket.

Chanel was stunned, his muscles couldn't move at all, and even his soul had frozen into ice. The shock and fear that burst from the depths of his heart, pinched his throat fiercely, and no sound came out— —This performance is what Lan Li did when she auditioned at the youth hostel. The panic was filled with despair, and the fear was filled with determination. The unhesitating aura penetrated the big screen like a sharp blade, and slashed directly from top to bottom. Coming down, Chanel was completely stunned.

Compared with the performance in the youth hostel, the performance on the big screen is more shocking, crazier, and more real. Between light and shadow, those dark brown eyes firmly grasp all the attention, even breathing. The sound has completely disappeared, and the smell of blood can be clearly felt between Chanel's lips and teeth, and it explodes mightily.

It's over, everything is over. When he watched Paul press his cheek against the floor of the coffin, a mocking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, but the brilliance of his eyes had completely disappeared. Gavin knew that everything was over. The fear entwined with his ankles had risen to his chest. The warmth of the heart and the ups and downs of the lungs seemed to have slowed down, but he still couldn't move, he could only keep his eyes open. All the lives of the earth are powerless.

When the big screen plunged into darkness again, the whole theater was silent for twenty-five seconds, but it did not cause any dissatisfaction and irritability. Everyone sat quietly on the spot, then opened their eyes, and then opened them again. Eyes, trying to find a trace of light in the unfathomable darkness, even if it is just the light from the depths of Paul's eyes.

The rhythm of the movie seems to have suddenly come to a halt, and the audiences’ brains can finally re-operate a little bit, but at this moment, the green glow stick's gloom tore through the dark cover, re-lighted, and then Seeing Paul looked at the soles of his feet with horror, his breathing was trembling slightly, but his muscles were tight to the extreme.

"Ah!" Looking down the camera, many people in the theater screamed directly, and even the bold people were taken aback. snake! A snake crawled into the coffin. Although it is not clear in the dim light, the snakes in the desert are deadly, especially the rattlesnake. In such a narrow space, it is almost equivalent to pronouncing Paul’s sentence. The death penalty, any rash move, the movie will end here immediately.

Exclaimed, involuntarily, even began to numb the scalp, goose bumps all over the body.

In a panic, Paul held his breath, opened the small flask, spilled the little alcohol in it in the direction where the snake was hovering, and then carefully lit the lighter, so his eyes were on the snake. At the moment, the flame of the lighter burst and ignited the remaining alcohol in Paul's hand. He subconsciously threw the lighter over, then leaned back quickly, and kicked the phone out in a panic.

At this moment, the phone began to vibrate, and the gleaming light looked extremely faint in the flames, but the snake was not injured at all, but passed through the line of fire made of alcohol, towards Paul’s direction. Climbed over.

Chanel gritted his teeth tightly, before exclaiming, holding his breath and looking at the big screen fiercely, the snake changed its direction at the last moment, crawled over the phone, and then got in through a gap beside it. In the sand outside.

But the crisis is still untouched, and the phone is still vibrating tirelessly, like a reminder, one after another. Paul kept glancing at the phone from the outside of his vision, but the action in his hand was about to plug his jacket into the gap, a brake was not enough, the small hip flask was poured, and no alcohol was gurgling out; while the phone was still beeping no Stop, it seems that the moment of stopping is the moment when Paul's life ends.

Finally, the gap was blocked, but then Chanel discovered that there was a fire on one side, and a mobile phone on the other, and Paul was at the other end of the coffin and couldn't reach it at all! As a result, Paul curled up to the extreme again, trying to replicate the turning around just now, his head, neck, and spine were stuck to the extreme. It seemed that as long as a little more strength was added, he would fall apart. After a short suffocating stop, Paul finally finished again. Turned around, but before the hand reached out, the phone stopped vibrating, and at the same time, the alcohol that slipped out was getting closer and closer to the fire. Even the glow sticks had been burned to melt. It seemed that the entire coffin was melted in the next second. Will be set ablaze, and Paul will be burned alive.

Chanel wanted to close her eyes and could hardly bear to look straight. Tessa was completely curled up in her arms and refused to watch, but Chanel still forced her eyes wide, not willing to miss every detail. Just when the alcohol was about to touch the flame, Paul rushed to push the sand on the ground, not only blocking the alcohol, but also extinguishing the flame.

Chanel almost couldn't breathe, and before she realized it, her dry throat actually started to vomit, and her stomach was tense and cramped. The drowning suffocation made his lungs burn fiercely.

After finally getting through the crisis situation, the atmosphere seems to have eased somewhat. Paul picked up the phone and searched it unconsciously, but inadvertently found the option to change the language, successfully switched from Arabic to English, and then found the phone number of the phone. He immediately fell into ecstasy, and first called Linda. , But it was still recording and no one answered. Worse still, there was only the last cell left on the phone.

At this moment, the kidnappers came to the second video, because Pamela's request did not get a response from the government, they executed Pamela on the spot. Seeing the picture of his brain cracking, Paul's panic surged, and he began to vomit frantically, but there was nothing left in his stomach, and he could only spit out a lot of stomach acid and saliva. The fear of death has touched the skin.

In despair, Mark White is Paul’s only hope. Mark White was kidnapped but saved.

Paul dialed Dan’s number. Dan came up and condemned Paul for making a kidnapping video. Now the video has more than 40,000 views on the tubing, which pushes the kidnappers to the point where they have no choice; but Paul doesn’t care anymore. "I found the phone number, but you didn't. Why?" Dan couldn't answer Paul's desperate question. "I don't know." This was his only answer to all Paul's questions.

At this moment, the sound of fighting came from outside the coffin. Paul realized that the team searching for him was likely to be nearby. This rekindled a glimmer of hope, but before the conversation could continue, the explosion caused the entire coffin to explode. The mountain shook, it seemed that the army and the kidnappers had a head-on conflict.

But Paul didn't have time to rejoice, because the coffin board was blown off and the sand poured down like a waterfall. It didn't seem to take much time to really bury Paul alive. Paul took out the jacket that was plugging the gap and tried to plug the hole on the top of his head, but this action of tearing down the east wall and repairing the west wall did not seem to have much effect. At the moment of crisis, the phone began to vibrate again, and Paul seemed to catch Lived like a straw, answered the phone.

The voice on the other end of the phone was calm and polite. It was Allen Davenport, the company's personnel director.

Gavin felt the cold, bitterly cold, as if the temperature in his chest had already begun to disappear, the tide of fear had poured into his neck, leaving only the brain to function. At a critical moment, at a time when life was hanging by a thread, at a time at risk, Allen called and fired Paul on the grounds that he suspected that Paul and Pamela had an affair, not only cutting off Paul’s lifeline, but even It also cut off Paul’s legacy—if Paul died here, neither his wife nor his family would receive any subsidies.

The icy coldness of such giant machinery and institutions as large companies and national governments/governments makes people shudder from the bones. When faced with a life-threatening situation, what they consider is to minimize their economic losses, even the slightest bit of humanity. No.

When Paul hung up weakly, the whole auditorium was silent. The suffocation of drowning made people desperate, and even the strength of resistance could not be produced. The feeling of powerlessness made people feel lost and numb.

The coffin board couldn't hold it again, and the sand started to leak. Dan called and confirmed that the army had eliminated all the kidnappers by bombing~www.novelhall.com~Do they know that I am here? Do they care? "This is Paul's only question. Because the kidnapper is dead, no one knows where he is buried. It is impossible to find someone in the middle of the desert. "Everything is over, right?" "

"No." Dan, speechless, just retorted subconsciously, but then said, "Yes."

After the call was hung up, Paul turned on the phone again and recorded the video. As a will, he left everything he had to his wife Linda and son Sean, "I love you, Sean." This is what he stayed in the world. The last trace of the next. The sand fell like a waterfall sparsely, burying him bit by bit, and Paul's face began to blur, leaving only the chattering words echoing in the dim light.

Tessa bit her lower lip and wept with a whimper. Even though she worked hard, the tears continued to fall. I watched Paul helplessly, lit the lighter, placed it on his chest, and watched quietly as the fire was buried in the gravel bit by bit, calm and calm, as if the world had finally calmed down, and the sound of sand falling continuously came from my ears. Quiet and grand.

Tessa squeezed her mouth hard, time and time again, the pinch of hope had cut off all Paul's courage, and then it was over like this, as if she had pinched her throat and had her breath cut off.




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