48 Hours a Day

From that monster to the shooting, it all happened between the rabbits. Zhang Heng didn't expect the battle to end so quickly. When he saw that thing fall from the air, he also slowed down the Audi A6 and stopped at the tunnel entrance.

Tang suit the old man pushed the door and walked over, squatted down and tried to breathe the thing.

“Is it over?” Zhang Heng pulled up the handbrake and walked out of the car.

“I wish I could say yes, it's over, and then we can both go back and forth and do what we have to do, but something's not right and the process is a little too easy.” Tang Fu's old man frowned, "I've been involved with it for two months, and if it had been so well done, I wouldn't have dragged it to this day. ”

“With what you know about it, is there any other means that haven't worked?” Zhang Heng approached a little closer. He had been shocked when this thing was put on the windshield before, and now he can finally see the full picture.

It is a little bigger than a monkey, approaching a child of six or seven years old, but the limbs are very small. In addition to the smooth face, the body is covered with golden hair, which is why Zhang Heng at first glance thought it looked like a monkey, and the most visible is the genital organs between his legs, which are three times the size of an adult male.

Zhang Heng is quite certain that this does not belong to any known organism on the planet.

“Reproductive worship, many indigenous people have similar preferences, and you seem to have misunderstood something. I may look old, but I'm not as old as you think. Moresby was a monster over 20,000 years ago, and I don't know anything about it as you do, so thanks to Google and Wikipedia, I was able to gather some information about it online.” Tang suit the old man stood on his knees from the ground and pulled a long gun stuck in the body, "We...”

He just said those two words, and suddenly it was cold on his cheek, and a clear slime dropped on it.

“Excellent!” Tang suit the old man sighed.

The next moment a shadow leaps down from the top of the tunnel.

Nobody thought there was another Moresby in the tunnel!

It quickly pounded directly from the top, pressed down the old man in Tang suit, and then opened his mouth to bite the latter's throat, but was held against his teeth by the barrel.

Tang looks a little bad, his baseball cap falls to one side, his hair is messy, his clothes are untidy, and he grabs the long gun in his hand desperately, but only for passive defense.

He didn't have the strength of a monster named Moresby, and the long gun across his chest was getting closer and closer.

Zhang Heng thought he would use the trick in the maid's cafe, but I don't know if it's because his power has really weakened to this level, or if his time back in this still world doesn't work. In short, he looks like a wolf.

Zhang Heng knew he had to do something, so he rushed back into the car at the fastest speed, took out his sf inverted bow, bent bow and arrow, and shot at the monster.

At such a close distance, there is virtually no chance of failure.

The arrow slipped into the monster's skin as he wished, but could not go any further.

Zhang Heng was a little surprised. Before he saw the rust-stained long gun, he easily pierced Moresby's chest. He thought the body of this thing was not strong, but now it seems that the other muscle is likely to be strong enough to catch the tree by the road.

Moresby, who was attacked, looked back at someone badly, but there was no other action. He obviously knew who was threatening him more. He intended to kill Tang Zhai's elderly man before resolving Zhang Heng on the other side.

Zhang Heng then placed two more arrows and found them ineffective. He threw them away decisively and ran backwards.

Tang Fang's old man thought Zhang Heng was going to drive away, which was really stupid. If he died, he couldn't run off without Moresby.

As a result, seven seconds later, he saw the black Audi parked on the side of the road, instead of leaving, he rushed towards himself. The dazzling light was like trying to shake his eyes blindly. The sight of the monster was obviously affected, and his body had been crashed out. At the same time, the head of the Audi car had receded into a large chunk. Zhang Heng pressed the brake urgently at the last minute. His head tilted forward under inertia and knocked on the inflated airbag.

Ultimately, the wheel is less than a centimeter from Tang's old man's left arm. This is the most lethal attack Zhang Heng can think of. With the monster's body as strong as two tons of steel, it may have a slight effect.

But he obviously also completely provoked the latter. Moresby was struck out and climbed up again after just a lap. He stared at Zhang Heng in the driver's seat, bent his calf and held his strength in his foot.

The next moment, however, a flash of lightning flew out of Audi's undercarriage and stabbed him in the bare head, penetrating directly through the back of his forehead and nailing it firmly to the tunnel wall.

Moresby's corpse was twitched like a reflex, and then it stopped moving like a piece of meat hung on a wall.

Tang suit the old man crawled out of Audi's car's gray-headed dirty face, scolded and walked to the wall, confirming that the thing really could not die anymore, this turned his eyes on Zhang Heng, and gave him a thumb, "Nice job! ”

Zhang Heng unbuckled his seat belt and turned around on the edge of life and death to make his spirit a little faint. He leaned on the back of the chair, “Didn't you say we were two to one tonight, what was that all about? ”

“Tonight is two against one, yes, I just didn't think it had two bodies.” The old man in Tang suit shrugged his shoulders and looked very innocent, "he had never revealed this before in the chase war. It seemed like he was going to keep me in the shadows once, so good thing I got help tonight. ”

“ ………… ”

“Well, don't be so depressed, I won't let you live in vain.” The old man in Tang pulled out the long gun nailed to the wall, broke it apart and put it back in the bag, then he held up his sleeve, inserted his right hand into Moresby's head, stirred it inside, and finally touched a piece of bone with a gray white brain and threw it at Zhang Heng.

“Your reward. ”

The latter watched the thing fall to the ground without any desire to reach for it.

“Don't be fooled by its appearance. If you measure it in terms of game data, it's probably C-grade quality. You can use it yourself or sell it at an auction at the end of the year, but you already have the gift I gave you, and it doesn't do much good for you. ”