I Have 48 Hours a Day

Zhang Heng did not choose one of the three as a teacher according to the beautiful boy. Instead, he made contact with each of them. After a lap, he was almost sure. In terms of teaching effects, the weakest messenger was. It is the best of the three.

Although she was extremely shy, she did not want to speak, and kept covering her face with a hood, but she basically showed the main points of the construction in detail, and she was always tiresome in the face of Zhang Heng's inquiries, in a sense Speaking of which, she is very similar to the short boy that Zhang Heng encountered in the copy of the desert island.

On the other hand, the bald man and the waiter brother on the other side are more difficult to say. The creation of the bald man is indeed the most adaptable and most useful of the three, but this guy's nonsense is also the most of the three. Moreover, the focus of attention is always very strange, and he should have explained in detail the places that should be explained in detail. On the contrary, he has emphasized many insignificant things.

The waiter brother did not have this problem, but he also had another problem. Although he looked very low-key, Zhang Heng found that his innermost depth was actually very stuffy. The external performance was that he seemed to like showing off skills. When the messenger he built, there was a hellokitty pattern on the air cushion. This is not accidental. In fact, he would often play on his own when constructing other things. Adding some things that look cool but are actually useless. Exterior, this dazzling creation is very unfriendly to newcomers.

So Zhang Heng finally chose the messenger as a teacher and followed her to learn from the most basic creations.

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There was no sleep all night, but Zhang Heng's harvest was also great. He looked at the ladybug on the ground that slightly swayed the tentacles. If it was not the nylon rope accidentally pounded out, this little thing should be his first real thing. Creatures, although only the simplest insects of all animals.

But through the messenger and nanny-style decomposition demonstration, he is no longer clueless about construction. Lego's world has its own set of rules. It is not just to imitate the appearance to build what you want, such as the previous one. The fishtail French bread is indeed similar to the sword in appearance. On the contrary, like the waiter brother, he often changes some creations to show off his magic skills, but it does not affect the normal use of the items.

This is probably what the balding men said before to grasp the essence of things, and each construction master can accurately grasp the essence of his own creation, which is why they can become construction masters.

Just one night of study did not allow Zhang Heng's Lego assembly skills to have any numerical improvement, but at least he no longer couldn't even touch the door like before.

The messenger compared him with a gesture, meaning to praise him for his talent for construction.

Before Zhang Heng had time to say anything, the earliest sound of a loud alarm sounded.

"No, here comes the evil scientist!" The waiter's face changed.

"Damn, those nasty flies are really haunted." The bald man frowned.

The two listened to the advice of the beautiful man, and installed a camera and a motion alarm in the mouth of the stone lion outside the door. From the monitoring screen, one van and one van stopped outside the door of the waste recycling station. The bionics jumped off the car, and they walked lightly around the waste collection station.

"It looks like we have visitors." The bald man picked up a can of Coke on the table, rebuilt it into two grenades, pulled the ring, and threw it directly outside the wall.

Two explosions kicked off the prelude to this battle. The handsome man threw a box gun for Zhang Heng, and then she picked up another one herself.

The grenade that fell from the sky fell into a pile of people, blowing up a lot of black people, but the remaining black people did not have any expressions of fear on their faces. In fact, their faces had no expressions at all. Seeing the plan exposed them simply No longer concealed, he generously launched an attack on the waste recycling station.

In addition to the team that raided the main entrance, more people chose to climb directly up the fence.

They were greeted by a fierce gunfire. Zhang Heng killed the first two who showed up with the box gun in his hand, but more people in black jumped from the wall without fear, and the five had to fight back. Fortunately, the yard is full of garbage dumps, and those abandoned electronic products have become their best shelter.

The bullets ejected by the Gatling machine gun reaped the lives of those in black like grass, but even so, the number of people in black was still increasing, and the bald man cursed, throwing away Gat in his hands. Lin opened the drapes around him, exposing the dense bullet holes below.

——Metal Storm, a battlefield killer that can fire 16,000 weapons bullets in one second. The bald man directly used it to blast a wall, leaving only a huge blank area where the bullet passed. .

However, even if the bald man had used his trick to press the bottom of the box, it only slightly relieved the pressure they faced. Then he and the waiter turned to look at Zhang Heng and the beautiful boy again.

"This time we really can't stand it ... if you have any other way, it is best to take it out quickly, otherwise everyone can consider seeing it on the advertising wall of Wanda Studios."

The handsome man shook his head. "Don't look at me. If I have a way, I won't always watch the world ruin."

messenger:"…………"

No one expected that Zhang Heng, who was subconsciously ignored by everyone at this time, suddenly said, "Give me three minutes."

"Why, do you want to leave a last word? I also think, who can give me three minutes? Www.wuxiaspot.com ~ I want to call candy baby, and say those three words that I did n’t have time to say "Said the balding man sadly.

However, the other man on the other side found that Zhang Heng's body seemed to be different. Obviously, the two had never been separated during this time, but now Zhang Heng does have some differences from a few seconds ago, although There has been no change in his appearance, which is purely a female instinct.

So the handsome boy said to the waiter brother, "Let the butcher, there are no residents around."

"As you wish, the man of choice." The waiter and brother put down the ak in his hand, and within a short while, a burly and ugly looking monster appeared in the crowd with a vegetable in one hand and a hook in his hand. In front of me.

At the last moment before the construction was about to be completed, the waiter brother stretched his legs and smashed his creation into the piles of those in black outside. At the same time, he also threw out the last block in his hand, which was inserted accurately In the butcher's eyes, the latter shook the stitched head on his shoulders, just like waking up from a dream and biting a man in black in front of him, at the same time, his body began to produce. The green poison gas poisoned a large group of people in black. At the same time, the pouring bullets could not leave even a mark on its skin.