48 Hours a Day

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After solving the Sphinx problem, Zhang Heng found a Little Huang car and rode back to school.

There is no way, whether it is subway or rental, it will be embarrassing to stop when encountering, especially subway, the feeling of being locked in the carriage while driving is the worst, and his polo is not around.

Therefore, Zhang Heng can only choose this kind of low-carbon and environmentally friendly means of transportation, and contributes his own contribution to the management of urban pollution.

There are a lot fewer vehicles and pedestrians on the streets in the early morning. Because of the stillness, the street light projects the beam of light on the ground, just like an outgoing stage play. Zhang Heng shuttles through it, as if the actors on the stage are constantly changing.

In fact, most recently his life is similar to that of an actor, because of the time bugs in his body, his game time is often several times that of others. Each round of copy is more like a period of life for him, from the nameless desert island, To the distant Caribbean Sea, to the hazy London of the 19th century and the bloody Kyoto at the end of the curtain, he played different roles in different copies.

Today, all the copy game times he has experienced have even exceeded his own age.

Therefore, Zhang Heng sometimes has a momentary trance in the eyes opened on the bed, not knowing where he is, and where he will go on the next journey.

He is an astronaut of NASA, a pirate king of Nassau, a geek in the future World, and a rogue lingering in Kyoto … Miss Bartender once said that experience and learning have made us what we are today. Although it was less than a year before he joined this magical and mysterious game, he is now completely different from the one he was a year ago.

These changes are not just a series of High Rank skills displayed in his skill bar, or those 1000 odd 100 strange and useful game props, but also a dialogue between self-development and in the depth of one’s soul.

Each round of copy, every choice, makes him closer to his true self.

But now this real self makes Zhang Heng more and more strange.

Bicycle stopped in front of a stationery store. Zhang Heng saw his reflection on the glass door. As early as a few months ago, he discovered the changes on his face. Although it looks no different from the previous one, but if you look closely, it will still I found a faintly discernable sense of awkwardness, which was not too obvious at that time, until after a copy of the deductive method Zhang Heng’s observation power went to a new level, he could finally see where this awkwardness came from .

His skin, facial features, eyebrows and hair are all the same as before, except that one thing is becoming more and more rare-emotions.

Zhang Heng once briefly talked with Shen Xixi. As the game deepens, players will start to differentiate. Under the threat of death, they will untie the restraints imposed by the civilized society a little, release their nature, and gradually see their hearts. The longing, but what Zhang Heng saw in the process was a mist, a mist with nothing.

Behind that mist, there seemed to be something waiting for him and calling him.

It’s like the end of all stories.

Reason told Zhang Heng that he should stop and no longer move forward, but he couldn’t be alert to the things behind the fog, but instead had a sense of intimacy, as if to go home.

Zhang Heng knew that his trip to Greenland must be put on the agenda as soon as possible.

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After returning to school, Zhang Heng first took a cold bath in the empty bathroom, then went to the gym for daily training, and then rested and read a few books in the library until time began to flow again, he came to the parking At the venue, I sorted out the props in the trunk and drove them to Miss Bartender.

“These props are all on those guys of the light arc. I still have an impression of this flashlight. I just identified it recently. It seems that your harvest was good that night.” Miss bartender tsk tsk said.

“How many game points are these things worth?”

“There is a C-Rank prop in it, which is very valuable. If you get it to auction, you can sell it for 2000 to 3000 points, but if you mortgage it, you can only count you 1600 points, and the other together has about 7 points. 800 points, that’s about 1000 6 7 points. “

Zhang Heng now has 1000 points on his body. In addition, he had previously killed a small team because of Han Lu’s affairs. The props he got were temporarily placed in Fan Meinan. If it is counted, it should be enough.

“The last 6 700 points have to wait for a while.” Zhang Heng said.

“No problem, anyway, it takes about a month to cast the knife. After the knife is cast, you can pay the final payment.” Miss Bartender said this time, it is a rare good talk, probably because the money is not hers. Earn it yourself.

“Thank you,” Zhang Heng said, planning to leave the game point, and heard Miss Bartender smile again, “Don’t go in a hurry, since you’re here, have a drink.”

After talking, she made a glass of wine with the fastest speed, and this time even unprecedented did not mess with it, but adjusted a glass of pure Martini.

Zhang Heng sat down in front of the bar, “Your mood looks good, have there been any happy events recently?”

“Well, that’s right.” Miss bartender crafty smiled. “Did I tell you that I’ve been waiting for someone? Recently I got news that that person is coming back.”

“Who is your fiance?” Zhang Heng took a sip of Martini.

“He is more important than my fiancé,” Zhang Heng saw for the first time such a fanatical look in the eyes of the bartender, she did not have the same with the little girls on the Internet who were obsessed with star chasing. What kind of two things, the face is full of infatuation, with a tone of worship, “He is my master, it is my faith, and it is the meaning of my existence.”

“Sounds like a great character … is he the master behind this game?” Zhang Heng speculated.

“No, he doesn’t have any interest in games and so on. If you want to come, you will come true. That’s why I adore him so much,” said the bartender.

“It’s a cool guy to say so,” Zhang Heng estimates that what the bartender missed shouldn’t be human, at least it’s a level with the Tang Suit weirdo and Einstein. I didn’t ask, after drinking Martini in my hand, wiped my mouth, put the empty glass on the table, “If that is the case, I wish you good luck.”

“I also wish you good luck,” said the bartender, “I got the news that the agent war will be up to half a month away, and your showtime is coming.”