I Have 48 Hours a Day

Shen Xixi was sitting by the window reading a book alone, and the sun was shining on her side, leaving a few boys on the side completely unable to concentrate.

Zhang Heng aggravated his footsteps a bit, Shen Xixi looked up and saw someone waving her hand at her.

Shen Xixi put down the book in her hand and smiled. The library should be quiet and unable to speak, so the two didn't talk much.

Zhang Heng had already borrowed the grammar book he wanted, and he was ready to leave after greeting him. Before leaving, he glanced over the book in which Shen Xixi was half-shared by his hands, and found that the title turned out to be "Criminal Psychology" analysis".

Of course, as a person who has read "Water Supply, Drainage, Heating, and Gas Engineering Billing", it seems that he is not qualified to question the reading choices of others.

But in connection with Shen Xixi's amazing observation and reasoning abilities, Zhang Heng had to admit that the girl's hobby may be a little unique. Is it going to enter the criminal investigation system after graduation?

But she's studying public administration.

Zhang Heng did not intend to interfere with other people's life choices, not to mention he and Shen Xixi were not familiar with each other. After discovering that Shen Xixi was particularly interested in criminal investigation, he was only slightly surprised, and then found another layer to begin to review grammar knowledge.

Zhang Heng has been in the library until the library is closed before packing and leaving, only to go to the cafeteria for dinner.

没 He didn't take the grammar book with him, and put it back on the bookshelf anyway, he would come back one hour later.

After returning to the dormitory to wash his face and brush his teeth, Zhang Heng checked his mailbox and found that there was a new email from the photography agency. He was informed that his work was shortlisted in the last photo contest on the theme of urban impressions, and he would then enter the jury selection process. It is expected that The results will be announced one week later.

Recently, there have been many things. Zhang Heng has almost forgotten this thing. He only participated in the photography competition to test his learning achievements during this period of time. His ability to enter the rematch has met his expectations. As for the bonus and prizes, of course, it is even more important. Well, he can't be forced without it.

Zhang Heng used a mobile phone to browse the forums and posts. The time soon came to zero. Everything around him was quiet. He was dressed and planned to go to the library and read the book. I did n’t expect to see it on the phone at the next moment. I received a text message.

This is an unfamiliar number. There is only one sentence on it.

Alas—I need your help to meet up where we first met.

This is the first time that Zhang Heng has received text messages from others in a still time. On countless nights, he is the only person in this quiet city who can move freely. However, Zhang Heng's mind quickly emerged. Figure in Tang suit and bowler hat.

The supernatural phenomena that happen to him today are all related to that strange old man. If anyone can still enter this world, Zhang Heng will think of that guy first.

从 From the text message, I'm afraid the other party is in trouble.

Zhang Heng changed his sportswear and went to the archery hall to take out his sf recurve bow. Then he bought an outdoor knife and hid it at the waist at the outdoor store next door.

After doing all of this, he rode in the little yellow car to the maid cafe where the two met before.

The door of the shopping mall was uncharacteristically unlocked, half open, and there was light shining inside. Zhang Heng took off the recurve bow on his back, put on the bow and arrow, and walked in carefully.

"I like the milk tea shop on the second floor, but every time I come here, there are a lot of people in line. It ’s rare that there is no one here, but no one makes milk tea for me. Maybe this is life. You can hardly find the best of both worlds. Choice. "The old man in Tangzhuang sighed.

坐在 He was sitting on a stalled elevator on the first floor of the mall, and he was almost dressed when he met for the first time two months ago, but he replaced the top hat with a baseball cap, which was still indecent.

In addition, he held a pack of M beans in his hand, tore a sip, and he swallowed half a pack in one breath.

Zhang Heng lowered the bow and arrow in his hand and frowned, "IMHO, you don't look like you need help now."

相信 "Trust me, I pay more attention to your privacy of life than all employers you can find after graduation. I wouldn't come to you if something serious happened." The old man in Tangzhuang said while chewing M beans.

"Big deal?"

"Leave this thing on the road and talk about it, we don't have much time." The old man in the costume of Tang also poured the remaining half pack of M beans into his mouth, then patted his **** and stood up. "I first ask, you It should be two rounds of games now. What skills have you got? "

"Wild survival, archery, and car driving." Zhang Heng reported his lv2 skills.

"Good start, you will use them soon. Now, get the mount first, oh sorry, the old wording habits are always difficult to change, go and drive the car." Car keys. "The black Audi A6 is in parking space B34 on the negative floor. I promise that I will tell you everything in the car."

Zhang Heng took the elevator down to the parking lot below the building, and soon found the car the old man said, but he opened the glove box and found that the driver's license book was a fat man named Wang Jianguo. This was obviously not the name of the old man in Tang costume , The two sides are at least 20 years old.

The latter waited at the mall door, carrying a broken travel bag, just like an lonely old man running out of a nursing home. He pulled the car door and sat in the back seat.

"Don't pay attention to such small details. In those game worlds, you should also do something that would not be done in the real world. Considering the enemies we are facing, you would never let me ride a bike to fight. Right. "

"What enemy?" Zhang Hengdao.

"In Papua New Guinea, there is a tribe called Alquez ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ their ancestors went there very early, and they fought a few battles with the Huri tribe, the overlord on the island at that time, and the two sides won and lost Although the warriors of the Alqez are brave and can be regarded as ten, as the war continues, the problem of their underpopulation is exposed. Compared with the Huri, the population of Alqez is only 20% of the former. For one, they must be consumed in such a way that they must perish, so those Alkiz people prayed to a monster named Moresby.

"They sacrificed the old, the weak, and the sick in the clan to Moralesby as a sacrifice, and in return it only took a few months for the monster to ripen the babies of the Alquez tribe into youth and let them You can quickly get batches of fighters, but fortunately, this tribe was eventually destroyed by Huli, and those totems and altars related to Moresby were destroyed. Normally, this The monster is also destroyed.

"But, by the way, I hate talking about this word, but ... Morlesby itself is a monster with time attributes. It is difficult to be truly destroyed. It sealed itself at some point by some means. In a short period of time, the fate of death was escaped. Of course, in a sense, you can also think that it has died, because after more than 20,000 years, it will not run out at all, only in that short period of time. He continued to breathe until ... well, this equilibrium was broken. "The old man said here suddenly shut his mouth, his eyes fell on Zhang Heng who was driving in front.

There was an unknown hunch in Zhang Heng's heart, "Are you kidding me?"

The old man in Tangzhuang sighed, "Sorry, I accidentally broke the time balance when I gave you a small gift, and let this monster run out again."