48 Hours a Day

The crowd from the second front obviously didn't expect that the previously missing Simon would actually go and come back here again.

In fact it wasn't just the people from the second front, some of the other players in the camp also noticed the figure on the cliff at this time, but they were a little farther away and somewhat unable to see the person's face, until someone fired up a flashlight and shone it at the figure, which led to the recognition of who the person on the cliff was.

Then there was a commotion in the camp, people looking for weapons and getting dressed, and the commander, who had gone back to his tent for a cup of hot water and a little rest, was found in the first place, putting those sunglasses back on and walking quickly out, while picking up his binoculars again.

"What's he doing?"

The man who was asked looked a little odd, "Just... stand there all the time."

"Stood there the whole time?"

"Right, kept standing there, everyone thought he was planning to attack at first and they all rushed to find cover, but he just stood there and didn't do anything."

"He's probably still coming for that little girl, go bring that little girl here." The man wearing sunglasses said as he already had the binoculars in front of his eyes.

The person on the other side of the lens was indeed Zhang Heng not fake.

As the target of this operation, the man wearing the sunglasses had done a lot of homework before setting out, so of course it was impossible to be mistaken, but he couldn't say why, seeing Zhang Heng again this time, he always felt a strange strangeness compared to the previous time.

At the same time, it was probably because Zhang Heng had been standing on that cliff for too long without moving at all, which made his heart grow more and more uneasy.

With his understanding of the man on the other side, the other party never did anything meaningless, and failing to see the other party's next plan only meant that he wasn't qualified enough to be the commander.

But the man in sunglasses didn't have time to think about it, and soon the little girl was brought back to him, looking a little tired and rubbing her eyes after the day's ordeal.

The man wearing sunglasses held the little girl's hand and was not nervous.

Although there was still some distance between them, he believed that with Zhang Heng's observation, there was no reason why he couldn't see the little girl beside him, but to his surprise, Zhang Heng didn't even glance this way.

On the contrary, his eyes mostly stayed on the crane, as if the machinery everywhere on the construction site was more attractive to him.

Finally someone in the camp couldn't hold back and pulled the trigger in his hand.

At the same moment, the sunglasses man who had been observing Zhang Heng with binoculars, however, also found something at this time, he noticed that the expression on Zhang Heng's face had changed a lot compared to before.

A few hours ago, Zhang Heng, no matter what happened in the eyes of the look give people a very calm feeling, and not too much emotion, but now this Zhang Heng, no longer control the flow of their feelings, just that the feelings are too rich and complex, but the man wearing sunglasses can not understand.

Combined with the lingering unfamiliarity from before, the man wearing sunglasses finally seemed to have thought of something, and a touch of fear appeared on his face as he put down his binoculars and practically hissed at the top of his voice, "Don't, don't shoot, everyone, put away the weapons in your hands!"

However, he was a step too late in the end, and a bullet had already flown out of the gun and shot at the figure on the cliff.

As a result, just as the bullet was about to hit its target, the figure on the cliff suddenly disappeared, as if it had never existed.

The next moment, the flashlight beam began to swirl around again, everyone was trying to find where exactly Zhang Heng had gone, until a flashlight beam fell behind the player who had shot before, before someone let out a scream.

He reached out his hand and tapped the player's shoulder, then saw the latter's head roll off his neck, like a ripe fruit falling from a branch.

This scene looked incomparably horrifying!

The few other players around him were so frightened at the sight that they turned their guns around and aimed at Zhang Heng, but before they could shoot, their heads fell to the ground along with them, and the camp was now completely in panic.

Previously, although their battle with Zhang Heng had been incredibly tough and many people had died, but at least they were still able to come and go, but this time, facing Zhang Heng who came and went without a trace and could make people's heads fall to the ground without anyone noticing, the people were left with nothing but dazedness in their hearts, not knowing how to resist at all.

The man wearing sunglasses also had cold hands and feet, and he knew that the most terrifying suspicion in his heart had become a reality! While the others were still trying to resist, he, the commander, but he just left his team behind and went back to his tent.

The man wearing sunglasses picked up the satellite phone by his sleeping bag, listening to the screams coming from outside the tent, but suddenly he was at a loss for words again.

His brain was still on hold until the phone was connected, and he paused for two more seconds before speaking in a somewhat hoarse voice to the other end of the line, "Do not send reinforcements over, repeat, do not send reinforcements over again! He's here!"

"Who's here?" The female voice on the other side of the phone asked.

But there was no answer on the other side anymore, and the man wearing sunglasses saw that the tent around him was distorting and changing into a horrible and ugly face, pushing towards him step by step.

So the man wearing sunglasses also threw down his satellite phone, pulled out the pistol at his waist, and fired wildly at the faces around him.

Only the bullets didn't seem to have any effect on this horrific creature at all, the man wearing sunglasses had unknowingly emptied his clip of bullets, so he grabbed the fruit knife by the bed again and swung it wildly!

And now he was far from the only one in the camp doing something similar, in fact, except for a portion of the people who had a mental breakdown, all the players were fighting hard, only if there was a third party present at the moment, it would be revealed that the enemy they were battling did not exist at all.

And perhaps because the group of frenzied ants had made him feel tasteless, Zhang Heng didn't stop here too much and just looked at the crane again and disappeared.

In her hand, she was holding a small crystal with a strange pattern on it, but now the pattern had become dull and dull, and there was a crack in the center of the crystal.