After resting against the tree for a while, Gu Nianzhi felt way better. Standing up, she took out her phone from her pocket and took a look. It had already been the fourth day. Her phone had less than 50 percent of battery life left, but there was still no signal. Thus, there was no chance for her to be connected to the Internet at all.
She tried calling again. This time around, though, she only called Smith and not the police, but still no one picked up. After ringing a couple of times, her call was directed to voicemail.
Gu Nianzhi felt something was amiss. Holding onto her phone, she sat down on the grass patch in front of the tree and rearranged everything that had happened. However, before she could even think, the little black bear rolled over like a ball. Along with it was a roundish thing.
