The best mysterious doctor

Chapter 972
I reappeared in my mind the appearance of the truck just now. It was a very old type. It was the same as the truck that the devil drove when he entered the village. The body of the truck was covered with a large piece of red silk. Covers everything inside.

The truck was driving very fast, as if none of its wheels touched the ground. I couldn't remember what it looked like at all.

"What should we do now?"

Jin Yonglin was sweating profusely on his forehead.

I turned my head to take a look, except for such a thing, a few people who were drunk at first suddenly woke up.

Not only them, but even the noodle shop owner was so disturbed that they ran out.

The boss is not young anymore, he has a lot of experience and knowledge, and immediately suggested to us: "What are you doing in a daze? Call the police, the more this matter drags on, the more troublesome it will become."

It was only then that a few people panicked and thought of calling the police, and each of them took out their mobile phones and fumbled.

I went, these guys were dialing 110, I was picking up a row of names, and I saw the name of the director of a so-and-so bureau.

Damn, why do I still have the phone number of the police boss?
Regardless of whether he is real or not, I just dialed the phone.

Soon, the call was connected.

I didn't see that, in the middle of the night, it was connected as soon as I hit it, and I was still a night owl.

"Hello, Chief He?"

Although I don't know if the name on my phone is true or not, but at this critical moment, I always have to try it.

There was a name on the phone, and although I lost my memory, I still knew the words.

The other party was obviously a little surprised to receive my call: "Ou Ning? Where are you? Are you looking for me?"

As soon as I hear it, is this a play?

I hurriedly explained the general situation, and the person on the other side didn't even stop, and immediately shouted: "Don't move there, we will be there soon."

Although the affiliated medical school is relatively far from the city, in less than a minute, several uniformed policemen appeared in front of us.

Before we could speak, they introduced themselves and said that they had received a call from Bureau He to see the scene, and Bureau He would be here soon.

I rely on, this treatment is high enough!

However, I didn't have time to wait for anything, so I immediately asked for the surveillance video to be released.

The police first took a rough look at the scene of the crime. A policeman was very professional at first glance. He looked around on the road, constantly measuring something, and finally picked up a triangular piece the size of a palm on the ground. The red paper, smelled and smelled, and then walked in front of me.

He asked for my name, and when he heard my name was Ou Ning, he immediately did not say a word, checked the information, and led me to a nearby Internet cafe.

The record archives of the surveillance cameras can be viewed in this Internet cafe.

A few police officers adjusted the time, and we constantly adjusted the time around the computer screen. Finally, we saw the picture of Nobita and Pang Quanchu coming out of the noodle shop.

Although it was a little late, the headlights on the door of the noodle restaurant gave us a good sight.

In the picture, Nobita and Pang Quanchu swayed across the road and began to shush.

Then the big truck appeared and flashed behind the two of them.

"Here, here, pause, take your time."

I instructed the policeman and asked him to slowly and gradually release the surveillance video. On the screen, behind Nobita, it was frozen at the moment the big truck passed by.

This noodle shop is in a good location, right at the intersection. There are two cameras in the front and rear, which can completely observe all aspects of the car from three angles.

"Come on, it's this kind of unlicensed set car again. If you do damage, there will always be accidents."

A policeman who was called out in the middle of the night said a little unhappy.

Another policeman patted him on the shoulder and comforted: "This is our duty. We always have to take care of it when something goes wrong."

Jin Yonglin squeezed into the crowd, pointed at the wheel and said, "Look, look, this wheel is not touching the ground."

A few people looked intently, and found that, as Jin Yonglin said, the wheel really didn't touch the ground.

Several people suddenly showed a look of fear.

Pang Quanchu pointed to the big red bucket hood on the bucket and shouted, "When this car passed, something fell on the road, it fell from the back bucket, look here, look here."

The very professional policeman before handed us a piece of green paper and said, "It's a piece of paper."

We looked at the slap-sized piece of cyan cardboard in his hand, and then at the piece on the computer screen that folded off the back of the car as the car sped past...

Is the entire rear of this car covered in paper?
Add a bolder assumption, is this car a paper car?
I noticed that our faces changed again and became more ugly.

At this time, I suddenly saw the driver's seat of the big truck in the picture. Actually, it was empty!
This car is actually driverless!

The policeman stared at me and said, "Do you still need analysis? This car is a paper car."

A driverless paper car!

Captured Nobita?

I rely on, this is really a ghost!

The policeman stared and looked at me and pulled me aside: "You really don't remember me?"

I frowned: "Who are you?"

The policeman shook his head and smiled bitterly: "There are rumors about you in the circle. It seems that you have really lost your memory."

circle?What circle?
Although I don't know what circle the policeman refers to by the circle, I know that this circle sounds quite high-level, and it is also a large circle of activities.

But why did I lose my memory a little bit, and it was like a certain star was going to make a high-level movie, and the whole city was full of ups and downs?
I bit my lip and said, "It's memory loss, help me save Nobita first, you haven't told me who you are!"

"My name is He Dong."

The policeman patted me on the shoulder and said, "Come with me!"

Several of my buddies were arranged by the police to surf the Internet in Internet cafes. Well, the treatment is much better than mine.

I have to follow He Dong bitterly to find Daxiong.

He Dong's way of looking for Daxiong was very simple. He changed into a normal dress and took me to the door of the noodle shop again. He took out a peach wood sword and a yellow paper talisman. on that cyan paper.

In the end, the paper talisman ignited spontaneously, and a blue silk thread floated in the air.

"Follow the blue line."

He Dong said, and led me to chase forward along the blue silk thread.

Am I crazy? People drive and we use our feet?In what year will it catch up?
Turns out I was wrong and we walked down the road and were out of town in no time.

Outside the city, we walked a mountain road.

I even once wondered if we had gone wrong, because it was a car after all, and even if it was made of paper, it was still a car. If we traveled deep in the mountains and forests like this, did we really find the right direction?

But then when we found a house in the deep mountains, I changed my mind, because we saw a big truck parked in front of the house in front of the house!

(End of this chapter)