566: The scumbag dad asked for help, but the phone call was unreachable~~

“ Aiyoo ε = ( ´ ο ｀ * ) ) ) ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ”

“ What is love in this world, that it makes people pledge their lives unto death ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ”

“ Xiao Song, look on the bright side! Women only affect the number of times you masturbate. ”

“ Listen to your uncle’s advice, we have hands and feet, we can totally be self-sufficient. ”

“ How can a man who wants to achieve great things be swayed by mere women? Women, it’s better not to bother with them!!! ”

“ ... ”

Beside him.

Although Lin Jianjun didn’t know what had happened, he still comforted Song Ze with the tone of an experienced man.

Then, he asked for the Huawei phone from him and dialed a string of numbers.

18813523023.

This was the phone number of his Good Son, Lin Xuan.

As things stood, he could only seek help from him.

No matter how big the conflict between the father and son was before.

He was always his blood-related father.

Now facing a major crisis of life and death, as long as his Good Son still had a little conscience.

After learning the whole story, he would surely set off immediately, sparing no expense to send people to rescue him.

On this point, Lin Jianjun had 95% absolute certainty!!!!!!

Soon, the call was connected, and the warm ringtone full of paternal love and filial piety rang out ~ ~ ~ ~ ~

... “Daddy ~ Daddy ~ ~ ~”

“Where are we going, with me here, there’s nothing to fear ~ ~ ~ ~”

“Baby ~ Baby ~ ~ ~”

“I am your big tree, accompanying you to watch the sunrise your whole life ~ ~ ~ ~ ~”

... Beep beep beep —

(・◇・) Huh? Can’t get through???

What’s going on?! Σ(⊙▽⊙"a

It ended before it even began!!!

Lin Jianjun’s originally confident smile froze, and he couldn’t help but reveal a look of wisdom.

The emotions he had brewed, the words he had prepared, now had no use at all.

As if not believing in evil, he bombarded the phone with several more calls.

Without exception, all failed.

What came from the other end of the line was always just the cold AI mechanical voice... “Hello! The number you have dialed is not in service, please check and dial again.”

“Sorry! The number you dialed does not exist, please check it and dial later.”

“ ... ”

Lin Jianjun frowned, looking at the time in the upper left corner of the phone screen:

3:55.

It was deep in the night, his Good Son must have been asleep, his phone turned off, which is why he didn’t receive my call.

(￣o￣).zZ ~ ~ ~ ~

Thinking of this, Lin Jianjun’s expression improved considerably.

He “pitter-pattered” to edit dozens of distress messages, sending them all to his Good Son in one go... [My Good Son, come quickly to my rescue! Your father is in danger, don’t make me wait too long. Otherwise, you will forever become a fatherless wild child! — Lin Jianjun]

[Turn on your phone immediately, and reply to your father. Don’t wait until your father truly falls into eternal damnation before you feel deep regret. By then, it will be too late to regret. — Lin Jianjun]

[My dear son, as you read this. Your father is currently facing an unprecedented catastrophe and urgently needs your help, my brave and resourceful successor. — Lin Jianjun]

[Come quickly! Come quickly! Your old man’s life is hanging by a thread. Don’t dawdle, bring all the bodyguards from home, and come to my rescue at full speed. — Lin Jianjun]

[Lin Xuan, you little rascal, did you hear me? Act immediately, right now. I am your father, saving me is your responsibility and obligation. — Lin Jianjun]

[Are you still sleeping, kid? Wake up quickly. Your father is trapped in the medical room. I limit you to sending people to rescue me within 24 hours of seeing this message. If anything happens to me, you’ll regret it for the rest of your life. — Lin Jianjun]

... After dozens of messages were successfully sent, Lin Jianjun nodded with satisfaction.

He seemed to have already envisioned Lin Xuan appearing before him like a god, fearless of death, leading a group of bodyguards, rescuing him from dire straits... The entire atmosphere was dominated by filial piety, moving heaven and earth ~ ~ ~

As the saying goes:

A blessing in disguise.

Because of this thrilling life-and-death crisis, the father and son would surely bury the hatchet and reconcile.

This point, Wang Fugui and his son, had already personally demonstrated.

No matter how much of a scoundrel Wang Xiao Fa was before, complaining that Wang Fugui had landed him in prison and ruined his life.

But the moment he truly saw his family injured!

To protect his great creator, his father, he would instinctively fight back, father and son joining forces against the enemy.

This is human nature!!!!!

This is a loving family, a lumber party!!!!!

Children’s innate instinct is to be filial to their own father.

Therefore, when his Good Son learned that he was in danger... his innate desire to save his father would surely make him forget past grievances, generously let go of the small misunderstandings between them, and travel thousands of miles to rescue him...

The possibility of his Good Son not saving him is less than 5% ~ ~ ~ ~

Thinking of this.

Lin Jianjun’s mouth unconsciously curved into a smug arc, as if everything was under his control!!!!!

Bang bang bang bang —

Just then, a dense burst of machine gun fire interrupted everyone’s thoughts... “They’re here! They’re here! The government sent the army to fight! We’re safe!”

“Those madmen are, after all, just flesh and blood. Against modern weapons, they are simply no match.”

“Hahaha... That’s right, we’re saved now!”

“I hope everything goes smoothly! I just fear the army might be too careless and accidentally capsize in a ditch! If the soldiers also get infected...”

“Damn it, a fully armed squad of madmen, just thinking about it gives me the creeps ~ ~ ~”

“ ... ”

Listening to the intense gunfire outside, the prisoners in the medical room chattered away, discussing animatedly.

Thump thump thump —

But the next second, a sudden knock on the door instantly silenced the room, and everyone became tense.

A dozen pairs of eyes focused on the door.

Who was knocking? Madmen?

But why was there no frantic laughter?

It would be more normal for those madmen to laugh and curse while banging on the door rather than knocking... Could it be other survivors?

Realizing that there was a high probability of living people outside... Song Ze tiptoed to the door and looked out through the peephole.

But what he saw made his hair stand on end and his scalp tingle instantly.

Outside, several people dressed in white jumpsuits stood.

Each person’s appearance was extremely chilling.

Their faces were all covered with a bloody human skin smiling mask, which was extremely eerie at first glance.

Especially that human skin mask, it seemed to have just been peeled from a living person’s smiling face.

Blood was still slowly dripping down, splashing dark red blood flowers on the ground.

It was hard to imagine under what circumstances.

Humans could still maintain a smiling expression when their face was peeled off.

And at this moment, if Tang Chuan were here, he would surely be horrified to discover... The smiling mask on the leader’s face was none other than his former goddess — Wu Mengmeng, the AV actress from Baodao.

Her smiling face had been peeled off intact and worn on the face... Thump thump thump —

Thump thump thump thump thump thump —

Thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump —

The person outside the door seemed to have noticed someone peeking through the peephole, and the knocking grew heavier.

Inside the medical room, everyone held their breath, not daring to breathe, standing still and looking at each other.

Facing such a bizarre situation, opening the door voluntarily was out of the question.

But would hiding inside like a coward truly ensure their safety... And so, the medical room was silent, with only the gunfire and knocking intertwined.

The group stood there at a loss, awaiting the final judgment of fate upon them...