I Have 48 Hours a Day

Zhang Heng stretched his hand subconsciously to his waist, but touched the empty space, and he remembered that [Tibetan Sheath] had not been brought over this time.

In fact, it’s not just hiding the sheath. The travel bag he used to put the props on wasn’t beside him. He came here almost empty-handed. Even if the fire had almost burned into his bedroom at that time, it was almost impossible to commit crimes with his calmness. This low-level mistake, plus the starfish watch that has been on the wrist is now gone, Zhang Heng has realized that he may be in a dream at this time.

Naiaratotip had warned him that the amulet given by Cronos was gradually failing, and he and the owner of the city under the ice also began to re-establish contact. Zhang Heng had seen those dreams and subconsciousness in the previous dreams. The monster of half man half fish frog has seen that huge palace and the huge black shadow in the palace.

If the seaside town shrouded in haze represents the past, and the huge black shadow imprisoned in the palace means the present, then the scene that Zhang Heng saw this time is undoubtedly the future.

The whole Greenland was engulfed by the blazing fire, and the residents living here were completely mad, grabbing all the weapons that could be grabbed at hand, and turning the muzzle to their neighbors friends without hesitation, Even relatives greeted the figure on the throne with killing and death.

Zhang Heng and the other stared at each other for a moment, then his body started again, turned around, and rushed to a grocery store on the left hand side.

While running, Zhang Heng took off his jacket and wrapped his elbows, then broke the window of the grocery store with his elbows, jumped in, and took out a fire axe and a shotgun hanging on the wall behind the counter. Two boxes of bullets were caught in the counter, and a peeling knife.

When he walked out of the grocery store, he saw a group of fanatics rushing out of the nearby building and approaching him.

Zhang Heng’s look has not changed. Although the number of fanatics in front of him is more than he had encountered in the art museum before, from the perspective of their dress and dress, they should have been just residents of the island not long ago. Combat power is naturally very limited.

Zhang Heng grabbed a fire axe in one hand and greeted him with a shotgun in one hand. Instead of rushing directly into the crowd, he took advantage of the surrounding buildings and the speed of movement to fight with the enemies in front of him while fighting. During the process, he continued to approach the figure on the throne.

The latter has not made any movements until now, but still maintains the previous posture, even looking away from Zhang Heng's body, looking farther away.

Although the area of ​​Greenland is not small, the number of humans living on it is not very large. This sparsely populated land obviously cannot satisfy his appetite, especially since he has just escaped from the under-ice city and has changed. A new body, eager for more power, at this moment his gaze had crossed the vast sea and cast on the nearest American continent.

On the other side, Zhang Heng has unknowingly thrown away the fanatics for a considerable distance, he does not intend to entangle with these guys who have completely lost their minds, because obviously only the one on the corpse pile is solved The guy can really end this.

If it is in reality, Zhang Heng may also choose a more cautious way of fighting, first to figure out what the other party has, but since he knows that he is just dreaming, Zhang Heng also regards this battle as a preview in advance, The most important thing is to gather more information and learn more about the opponent, because if there is no accident, he and the owner of the ice city will have a battle afterwards, and either you will die or I will die.

Zhang Heng jumped from the top of a coffee shop. At this moment, he was less than twenty meters away from the hill where the corpse had accumulated. These twenty meters were just a blink of an eye for him. The left foot had stepped on the back of a corpse, and at the same time he also picked up the shotgun in his hand.

The bullet was already filled in the barrel. Just waiting for him to pull the trigger, he would shoot at the figure at the top of the pile.

But at the next moment, Zhang Heng suddenly found that his body could not move.

It feels like someone has pressed the pause button.

However, what stopped in the whole picture was only his body, the flames on the side continued to burn, and the fanatics behind him chased them while dancing wildly.

Then Zhang Heng felt that the blood all over his body boiled!

This is not a metaphor, but his blood is really boiling.

Like boiled boiling water, burning every blood vessel, Zhang Heng had inhaled a large dose of radiation in the Chernobyl copy, but even in the sterile ward his condition deteriorated to the most serious It’s not as painful as it is now, and even sinking perception into the subconscious will no longer work.

The green muscles in Zhang Heng's body burst, and UU reading www.uukanshu.com didn't even move a little thumb.

What is even more desperate is that during this period, the figure on the pile of corpses did not even look at him with his right eye until his body fell from the air, and the shotgun fell heavily on the ground. He got his gaze back from the west when he got on the other.

But he said nothing.

Then he took a step and stepped on a dead body to come to Zhang Heng. When he reached out and prepared to insert into Zhang Heng's chest, the action was suddenly a sudden, his brows were wrinkled, which was also the first on his face. Once he showed his expression, he still seemed a little stiff.

After a pause, he finally gave up half of his movements and straightened up again, staring blankly at Zhang Heng lying on the ground. The look was like looking at a lamb sent to the slaughterhouse.

Until he turned around and left, Zhang Heng finally realized that he could breathe again, and there was no burning flame and dense corpses around him.

At the moment, he was lying on the bed in the hotel bedroom, the sweat had soaked the sheets.

Was it really a nightmare? Zhang Heng glanced at his right hand, and the starfish watch finally returned to his wrist, but when he saw the time above, Zhang Heng was stunned.

00:35.

It clearly felt that there was not much time passed, but he slept for more than ten hours in this sleep. Starfish had already gone through a circle unconsciously. In other words, now he has come to his own still world, and This is probably the reason why he suddenly closed his hand and turned away in the dream.

However, what Zhang Heng cares about is that unlike in the past, the time on the watch is not exactly stuck at zero. In other words, the nightmare before him did not end immediately after he entered the still world, but it was still backward. An additional 30 minutes!