48 Hours a Day

Zhang Heng and Tang suit the old man and dragged the two bodies into the trunk of the ground.

Closed the cover and the latter clapped his hands, “As a matter of fact, I should buy you a drink now and say thank you, but unfortunately at this time it is impossible for us to find a bar that is still open, so let's just say goodbye here... I'll take care of the next thing. ”

Tang suit the old man reached out one hand and shook Zhang Heng's hand goodbye.

“Something happened in the north, I'm going to return my weapon first, then I'm going to meet some old friends, will leave China for a while, we should not be able to meet for quite some time, but we shouldn't have met so early, good thing it's still time, not much problem... Finally, wish you well in advance for the sixth level exam. ”

“ ………… ”

“Wait!”

Tang suit the old man sat in the driver's seat, pulled out a knife and ripped the airbag in front of him. When he saw him, he was going to drive away from Zhang Henglian and hastily opened his mouth. He asked the most important question now, “Is there a lot of monsters in the world? ”

Old Tang smiled, “A long time ago, there were a lot of them, but now..." He pointed to the lucky rabbit's foot hanging on the key chain and the bloody piece of bone he wrapped up in a paper towel, "I'm pretty sure the vast majority of them are very safe. ”

“You mean the game props we get in the game, they're the wreckage? ”

This time, however, the old man in Tang Dynasty shut his mouth. “Tonight I said too many things I shouldn't have said. This meeting never existed. It's time for you to go back to school and prepare for the next round of games. You are one step closer to the truth. ”

Zhang Hengmeng sent the black Audi to disappear at the tunnel exit, and if it wasn't for the gaps left by the long guns on the pavement and the walls, and the small parts on the car that fell off due to the impact, everything would have never happened before.

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What happened that night was quite a shock to Zhang Heng. After that, he searched the Internet for Moresby and Alkezians. He did find a lot of entries, opened one of them to study Alkezian culture, and was attracted by a photograph inside. It was a stone sculpture that was not long out of the earth, and it looked exactly like the monster he had seen in the tunnel called Moresby.

Besides that, there was the long gun used by Tang Zhui's elderly man. The more Zhang Hengyue remembered the battle that night, the closer he found the gun to hearing one of the stories as a child.

Zhang Heng suddenly discovered that he might not be as familiar with the world as he imagined.

Unfortunately, he could no longer find any other evidence to support his assumptions, and over time he had to put the night aside for the time being.

A week later, his photo shoot, the Late Night Pancake Stand and the Night Bus, won the second prize in the City Impression Theme Photography Competition, judging —— technically astringent, but with an excellent capture of detail and emotional footage.

Zhang Heng went to the society to collect a $3,000 bonus, a tripod and photo bag, and took a photo with several other winners.

News appeared on the campus website in the afternoon.

“How long have you been studying photography?" ”Wei Jiangyang saw the list of winners online, and his big mouth could be stuffed alive into an egg.

On the other side, Chen Huadong has been stimulated a little numb. Before someone practiced arrows, he could "accidentally hit" to scare off yellow hair. This time, he won the prize only after more than two months of buying the camera. On the other hand, he bowed down to boost the ACG career, giving everyone free resources for so many years without a consolation prize.

“Alas, life is becoming more stressful because there are Europeans everywhere. ”

“I'll treat you to dinner tonight.” Zhang Heng put the newly obtained tripod and photo bag on the table and opened his mouth. He also missed the three people in the dormitory for over a year in Japan, and took the opportunity to get together.

“Yes, yes.” Yan Chen Huadong's face immediately changed and he smiled again. “Europeans hate it, but it's not useless...”

Wei Jiangyang informed Mawei, who was still in the library, that the four of them would meet in front of the school gate soon before lunch time, killing them directly to the food alley, which they often go to.

It's a fairly famous neighborhood food street, and every night, many students from the surrounding universities come here to eat or have a late night snack, not only because the food itself tastes good, cheap, but also because eating on the side of the road can take a look at the beautiful girls in the schools.

Zhang Heng ordered fifty strings of lamb skewers, a roasted fish, eight oysters, and sheep's waist, vegetarian vegetables and roasted chips. When the boss brought the stuff up, Chen Huadong first raised the beer lane in his hand, "May Africans never be slaves!!! ”

Everyone laughed together. Cheers.

Even a few barbecued strings of horses usually don't talk much, boys get together either to talk about games or sports and girls, the topic changes a few times, and finally ends up in love life.

Wei Jiangyang asked Chen Huadong, "How are you and Xu Jing, haven't you determined the relationship yet? ”

The latter scratched her head, “We went out together a few times, but every time she was with me AA, I couldn't really touch what she meant. Was that who you were chasing? ”

“I'm sorry, it was laughing after me.” Wei Jiangyang was silent and couldn't help but pretend to be a pussy.

“Cut!” Everyone together compared to the middle finger, Ma Wei, this honest person couldn't help but say, “Who are you lying to, old Wei? Look at you now standing next to Han smiling, more gentle than Angolan little white rabbit. ”

“I don't know how this happened. It was really her first time watching me play ball and looking for my WeChat.” Wei Jiangyang smiled bitterly.

In the middle of the conversation, a disturbance suddenly broke out not far away.

Two blacks and a little girl pulled on the side of the road, who looked anxious, had red eyes and kept saying something, but two blacks just looked like hippies.

A lot of people noticed the situation here and looked over. One of the blacks put away the joke on his face and said in lame Chinese, "This is my friend and his girlfriend making a fuss, sorry to disturb you. ”

People will doubt that the two blacks should look like international students from nearby schools. Some ask if girls need help, and the latter simply shake their heads and do not say anything, which seems to corroborate the previous blacks' assertions from the side.

Just a false alarm?

It was discovered that the crowd around the area after the misunderstanding had spread away and the girl's face was getting redder and redder. She looked anxious and jumped several times to grab the black man's clothes in front of her, but was easily avoided by the latter.

Just as she was about to despair, a word came out of her ear.

What's wrong with you?