"Not much!" Obviously the other party didn't want to answer this question that much.

"Tell me who you rescued?"

"No!"

"Anyone can do it!"

"who?"

"Let me believe you still care about the hostages!"

"Mark White!"

“Who is Mark White?”

"A young man, 26 years old, medical student! Here to help local doctors!" Dan still introduced.

"What happened to him?" Paul Lin asked.

"The rebels took him!" Dan said.

"When?" Paul Lin asked.

"About three weeks ago!"

"Do you remember his name?" Paul Lin asked while writing the other person's name with a pen on the coffin board.

"Remember everyone's name!"

"Has he...?"

"Yes, he survived!" Dan said.

"Where is he now?"

"At home! I should go back to school happily!"

"I want to get out of here!" After hearing what the other party said, Paul Lin took a deep breath and said.

"We found him, and we'll find you too!" Dan said.

"How to find it?" Paul Lin asked.

"Through the number you gave us, we already have a reliable clue!"

"real?"

"A small team is already heading there!"

"That's good! It feels good! What should I do at the same time?" Paul Lin asked in relief.

"Although it is difficult, try your best to relax. The more tired you are, the more oxygen you will consume!" Dan reminded.

"Okay, I get it!" Paul Lin said after taking a hard breath.

"I know it's difficult. I have anxiety and I usually take medicine to maintain it!"

"Do you have any medicine on you now?"

"have!"

"Okay, take two! You have to do your best to maintain your oxygen levels!"

"good!"

"You also need to save the battery of your mobile phone. We will receive the information in ten minutes. I will call you at that time, okay?"

"good!"

"Hang on, Paul!"

"I'll try my best!"

After hanging up the phone, he finally saw a glimmer of hope.

At this moment, his cell phone rang suddenly, which startled him.

The call was from the kidnapper, who asked him: "Has the video been done?"

"No!"

"You need to make a video!"

"Let me out and I'll do it!"

"No!"

"You do it now! Read the words on the paper!"

"No, I can't read the words on the paper!"

The other party also seemed to be annoyed by him: "You must make the video now!"

This time the conversation ended on bad terms!

Paul Lin yelled madly.

Then he cried loudly there!

The oxygen is getting less and less, and it's getting harder and harder for him!

He tried his best to calm down: "Calm, calm, calm..."

He didn't know how long it took before he finally calmed down. In the darkness, he couldn't help but turn on the flashlight.

Then I took two pills!

He unscrewed the wine bottle and drank.

I glanced at my watch and saw that the second hand kept spinning.

He can only wait!

But the waiting was painful, and he thought of his old mother.

Picked up the phone and called her.

But his old mother didn't even remember.

"I have a son?"

"It's okay, Mom, how are you doing lately?" Paul Lin asked.

"I'm fine!"

"That's good!"

"Who are you?" His old mother asked again.

"It's your son, Mom, I'm Paul!" he repeated again.

"Paul?"

"right!"

"Remember, we used to live in a townhouse, remember?"

"Paul?" "Yes!"

"Are you Paul?" Mom's voice was still so gentle.

"Yes, I am Paul!" He was equally gentle.

"How's it going there?" Paul Lin asked, and there was even a hint of a smile on his face.

"That's great! Your dad and I play cards every night!" said the old mother.

"Okay! Dad's not there, Mom!" Paul felt a little uncomfortable, but he still said.

"Kid, are you okay?"

"Not very good! This may be the last time I call you!"

"That's good, kid!"

"Did you get the gift I sent you a few months ago? Flowers!"

"flower?"

But obviously, the old mother's memory has long been problematic!

She couldn't remember it at all.

"I'm hanging up now, I just want to call you, nothing else! I love you, mom!" Paul Lin said.

But the mother with Alzheimer's disease just repeated that she and Paul's father played cards every night.

"Okay, Mom, say hello to Dad for me!"

Hang up the phone.

He couldn't help but sob.

At this moment, the cell phone rang.
To be continued...