I Have 48 Hours a Day

"Do you want to play the game again?"

Zhang Heng nodded, "I might have a way to help you clear the customs."

"I know you want that B-level prop, but ... IMHO, although Lego is just a toy, it's too difficult to put together!" The handsome man said with emotion, "Even a talented person is not It may become a Lego master in just three days, not to mention that we still have a lot of side tasks to do, and there wo n’t be much time for you to exercise your skills. "

"Anyway, as you said before, the rest of your time will be wasted if you don't use it. We might as well try again."

"If you insist ..." The handsome man shrugged.

Zhang Heng glanced at the starfish on his hand. "The time is now 11:15 in the evening. I'll do some preparation and wait until 11:58 to send me an email."

"Okay, what are you going to do?"

"Look at Lego's instructions."

"........."

Although there is no time limit for the copy of the construction master, it is only three days that can freely move, because the world is destroyed once three days, but Zhang Heng is different. He noticed that the time flow rate of this copy is 480, which means that If you count his 24 hours of inactivity, his activity time can reach a staggering 483 days, which is enough for him to improve Lego's assembly skills to a considerable level.

In fact, even the most avid Lego enthusiasts will not spend more than a year assembling Lego regardless of day and night. Although Zhang Heng has extra game time, it does not mean that he likes to fight Lego for 483 days, not to mention he still needs to live in a city built by Lego, but for a B-level game prop, these difficulties Can be overcome, after all, he had survived the 520 days of a person on a desert island.

Zhang Heng used the rest of the time to retrieve the assembly skills of Lego bricks online, and then looked for a few small videos to watch it, which gave him a clearer understanding of the level of the top players in the Lego industry.

Then at 11:58, the beautiful man sent a new e-mail on time. Zhang Heng closed the other web pages and clicked on the link behind the e-mail.

When he opened his eyes again, he returned to the South Station again, still the same Lego roof, the same cake house and electronic card, but the difference is that the beautiful man this time restored her normal dress and a pair of jeans And sportswear, and a Dodgers baseball cap.

Because she didn't go home again, she didn't dress like she was in high school again.

"How's your manual?"

"It's not bad, I knew they also launched the Overwatch series."

"......... forget it, let me show you the difficulty of this copy." The beautiful boy sighed, "Come with me, I will take you to complete the first branch task."

"Don't we need to go to Starbucks to find that bald guy?"

"Don't worry about him, that guy is like chewing gum. If you don't want to see him when the time comes, he will appear in front of you on time. In fact, we should be stared at him when we appear at the train station, but he will spend Make sure we are the talents of the day and come to us for help. "

The beautiful man said as he walked towards the subway exit, "Let's go, take the subway faster where we are going."

Half an hour later the two came outside a bar called Metal Roses, because it wasn't late at night, so no one looked in the bar.

When the two came to the door, the handsome man knocked on the glass door, and after a while came a man behind him, across the glass road, "Sorry, we only open at 6 o'clock."

"It's okay, we're not here to eat," said the handsome man. "We're looking for the Devil Butcher."

"Does anyone really call such a shameful name?" Zhang Heng asked.

The waiter at the door shook his head and said, "This name sounds like a sophomore. You should go to the animation city next door."

"No, I'm pretty sure he's here," Meinan said. "Tell him that the man of choice has appeared."

The waiter's look changed immediately when he heard his words, and said, "Wait a minute."

In less than two minutes, he came back again, and his tone became much more respectful. "The devil butcher said please prove first that you are the chosen ones."

"I was stuck in this link when I first came." The handsome man told Zhang Hengdao, but with her previous experience, she has become familiar with the road, easily removed the flower beds and bicycles on the roadside, and assembled it into a motorcycle car.

During this period, the waiter brother was always watching the timer in his hand. When the beautiful boy finished her work, he also pressed the timer, "3 minutes 24 seconds, not bad." Then he turned his attention to Zhang Heng. "What about you?"

"Am I coming?" Zhang Heng raised his eyebrows.

"In theory, one person can prove your identity with a shot, but the devil butcher wants to see your respective potential," said the waiter.

"Okay." Zhang Heng glanced around to see what parts could be used, and then squatted down. He spent less time than the handsome man. It took less than two minutes to complete the assembly. The waiter behind the glass door was surprised.

But when he saw Zhang Heng's masterpiece, he didn't speak for a long time.

"... What the **** is this, a French bread with a fish tail? What did you do before, an abstract artist or a performance artist?"

"Actually this is a sword, and the part of the fish tail is the guard." Zhang Hengdao.

"Uh ... Is my imagination not good enough, but it doesn't matter, anyway, we already have talented people here, so you should buy one get one free." The waiter eventually opened the bar Gate, "You are looking for the Master Builder Devil Butcher? Congratulations, you have found ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ I am."

When the waiter brother spoke, he held his chest, but unfortunately he didn't get any surprised look.

"Even if you look at the amazing suspense movie a few times, it's hard to find anything new." Beauty boy said.

"Are all the masters of construction in this world so proud?" Zhang Heng asked.

"Of course not," a serious voice said, "I'm not that kind of person."

The bald man did not know when he emerged from behind Zhang Heng and the beautiful man, like a ghost, staring at them with a gaze, "I finally found you, the man of choice, the survival of the world is on your shoulder on."

"Mobile Arsenal?" Brother Waiter frowned. "I thought you were dead three years ago. I didn't expect you to live."

"The master of construction is not so easy to die," the bald man said lightly, but then added, "Of course, except those who died."