48 Hours a Day

Ten minutes later, Zhang Heng stood in front of the ITS 'DEMO door and somehow had an extra candle in his hand.

“Sorry, Zhang Song, walking and suddenly wanting ice cream left you on the street.” The skirt girl bowed and apologized.

“ ………… ”

“No, it's my own problem. I'm not following you around, AmeKo.” Zhang Henggang just took the time to turn around what was on his body.

Simply, there is only one passport, student ID, a wallet (30,000 yen change, transportation card), keys and cell phone, among these things Zhang Heng mainly looks at the phone, because according to the girl, this is his first day here, so the other person's identity should be an enthusiastic classmate, deliberately bringing him to enjoy Tokyo's night view.

In this case, both parties usually leave a phone call first, so Zhang Heng flipped through the address book and the most recent missed call, eventually locking the name Ameko.

Of course, he can actually ask the girl directly and say he can't spell her name, but that's a little rude.

And now he sees the look on the girl's face and he knows he's right.

Ameko smiles cutely and reveals two little tiger teeth, "Zhang Sang, Shibuya is the fashion center of Tokyo, there are lots of interesting shops and attractions here, but there are occasional social activities at night, it's better if you stay close to me. ”

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Zhang Heng had no objection, Ameko was enthusiastic about introducing him to Tokyo in front of the tour guide. So far, both of them have spoken Chinese. Ameko's Chinese level is quite good. According to her, she majored in Chinese at university and intends to apply to become an exchange student in the next school year to continue her studies in China.

However, most of her knowledge of China came from television and teachers, and she wanted to go deeper, so she targeted this exchange student.

“Yay, actually, my family is in Shinagawa District, high school, college in Tokyo, I haven't been out of town much since I was a kid, all of a sudden I said I was going that far away, and I would be a little worried after I expected it.” Ameko rubbed his nose with embarrassment, "the elders used to worry about whether the child would be able to take care of himself in the future, so I also wanted to take this opportunity to hone myself, that... my thoughts are not very childish. ”

“No, it's amazing. ”

This copy is a Tokyo drift, and it can also be seen from the name that the test should be primarily the player's driving skills, which is confirmed again by the mission objectives.

In terms of the duration of the mandate, while the time flow rate has decreased, it has been extended from two hours to four hours in the previous replica, in contrast to 60 days.

It sounds generous, but unless you're a racer or a modified hardcore player, it's almost impossible to raise your car to a level sufficient to win an underground event in just sixty days, even the simplest one.

Not to mention that the difficulty players face in this copy is far more than just improving their driving skills.

Zhang Heng now has only 30,000 yen in his wallet. What's the idea of this money? For the dessert bottle that Ameko just bought, it costs 300 yen per bottle, while just passing the ramen store, he gets a bowl of ramen on the flyer for about 800 to 1,200 yen.

Of course, the school canteen might be a little cheaper, or he could consider firing himself if he wanted, maybe for 60 days, but he didn't really come here to be an exchange student.

He needs to get a car in the meantime, find a place to run an underground race, find a way to upgrade his driving skills and enroll in the race, and to do all of this he needs to be supported by a minimum of communication skills.

So if it's other players standing here right now, I'm not in the mood for Ameko to introduce her to her journey, so I can't wait to get into the subject.

But Zhang Heng was different, he had enough patience, besides his own good cultivation, because he knew that it wasn't all meaningless.

Humans continue to make progress because they will constantly reflect and summarize, which has always been Zhang Heng's strength.

The first round of games brought him far more than twenty points and a game prop. Zhang Heng came to a very important conclusion after many analyses.

- Whoever the world player in this game is, it can be seen that he has been encouraging players to explore their world.

The lucky rabbit's foot is the best proof that the real good doesn't appear in the mainline mission, he doesn't need to go to the center of the island just for survival, but it is precisely this branch mission that brings him the greatest reward, in addition to all the other things he does to improve his quality of life that often bring points rewards.

Other players don't necessarily want to fail to understand this, but under pressure from the regression period, they have to try to accomplish the task without paying any attention to the scenery around them.

Zhang Heng did not have such troubles, because time was always on his side.

This time he had a full 420 days of action, seven times as long as the other players. Beyond that, he himself was interested in the worlds represented in the game, and the previous rounds of desert islands made him feel as if they were completely real, and he couldn't find any blooms at all if they weren't for the time bug.

Compared to the mega-city, which has a population of more than 37 million, that's nothing.

Everyone here seems to have a sense of self, a corresponding improvisational response to the stimulus from the outside world, and what a horrible arithmetic it would be if it were all programmed, not to mention the fact that there is no code that can do that, rather than a game as a perfect piece of art.

But unfortunately, players are only hasty passengers in the world, and they have no time to stop and admire it, and Zhang Heng may be the only exception.

Ameko threw up his tongue, “I wouldn't be able to say too much, obviously to introduce you to Tokyo, but I accidentally talked about my own business. You must be bored, why don't I go buy you some snapper burnt to make amends. ”

“... it always feels like you're just trying to find an excuse to eat. ”

“Hey, hey.” Ameko was poked through the essence of the food and revealed his signature little tiger teeth.

“But let me do it this time, you've already invited me to eat a dessert bottle, and I should thank you, I'm afraid I wouldn't have left school without you as a tour guide.” Zhang Heng took out his wallet, and he could not have always taken advantage of girls. He bought four snapper roasts on the side of the road. These snacks are common in Japan and are not expensive. Although they are called snappers, they are actually just red beans and other fillings. All four of them cost Zhang Heng 640 yen.

“Zhang Song, you are such a good man.” Ameko bites the hot thick fish and burns a vague path. "It's not far from Yoyogi Park, but it's too late today, otherwise I can take you there for another spin. ”