48 Hours a Day

“Name? ”

“Zhang Heng. ”

“Educational level? ”

“College. ”

“Domicile and ID number? ”

“ ………… ”

In any case, Zhang Heng disappeared in front of a large living person and chose to call the police. The police station dispatched quickly, but the harvest was not great, because it was late. There were no other witnesses in the vicinity besides Zhang Heng at the time of the incident. There were no cameras in the alley, and only from the camera of a pharmacy next door could you barely see what happened in the alley, so you don't know what happened inside.

The civilian police who handled the case took the two men back to the police station first, and Zhang Heng waited in the chair outside for about 20 minutes, until a couple who had fought were mediated before he was called in to take a statement.

The female police officer across the street asked him a few questions about his personal information and then finally got to the point. When she asked how the person disappeared, Zhang Heng hesitated or decided to tell the truth.

“The light was a little dark, I couldn't see clearly, and she seemed to have been swallowed up by the wall. ”

“What?” the female civilian police officer who recorded the confession suspected her of having an ear problem, "What is this, a metaphor? Did the wall collapse and bury her? ”

“No, literally.” Zhang Hengdao.

The female civilian police photographed the neutral pen in her hand on the table, and Kamikaze was a little angry, "You're a college student, you should know it's against the law to report a false cop, do you want us to inform your school leader? ”

Zhang Heng heard the silence, he did not blame the female civilian police for the outbreak at this time, because whoever gave up his evening break to work in the office would never be happy to be so entertained.

But when it comes to a human life, he doesn't want to make up any reason to mislead the police, and he can only say, "Maybe I was wrong, it was dark, but at the time, from my point of view, she seemed to disappear into the wall. ”

The female civilian police frowned. She managed to control her fire this time, looking at Zhang Heng, whose eyes did not hide, calm and the female civilian police kept their eyes open.

The female civilian police did not see the meaning of the prank or joke, and Zhang Heng had said before that the light was too dark and she had not seen it too clearly, so she eventually decided not to deal with the issue and asked Zhang Heng's relationship with the disappeared person.

…………

This confession was recorded for a total of 20 minutes, probably because Zhang Heng has been very cooperative, the attitude of the female civilian police has improved a lot, and after writing the last word, she also said frankly, "There are no signs of abuse at the scene of the disappearance, your testimony is not reliable enough, the child has never spoken, this situation is choking enough to file a case... But anyway, thank you, at least we found a minor living on the street, we will find a way to identify him and contact his family to pick him up as soon as possible. ”

Zhang Heng has done the part that he can do, predicted this result, but felt a little sorry for him. He knows that the old man who picked up the wasteland is probably going to be hard to get back. There are a lot of people living at the bottom of every city. Few people care about their lives. Whatever that thing is, it's cunning. He knows what the target of the attack caused the least trouble. In fact, if Zhang Heng didn't happen to pass by, he probably wouldn't even know that two wastepickers disappeared from the city tonight.

Zhang Heng rose and shook the hand of the civilian police to say goodbye. He looked at the deserted kid sitting on the stool. He seemed to have never returned from the previous events. He still had the fried chicken he had picked up from the trash can in his hand.

Zhang Heng pulled another 300 yuan out of his wallet and gave it to the policewoman. "Buy him something to eat. He hasn't eaten yet. ”

The policewoman picked out her eyebrows, but didn't pick up the money. “You're all right, okay, it's not that bad. You're all in the police station, you won't be hungry for him. ”

Zhang Heng was in a bit of a heavy mood when he walked out the door. There is no doubt that what happened to him tonight was a supernatural event, but he just didn't know if it originated from a monster like Moresby or a player with game props like him.

But whatever the answer is, it's not a good phenomenon. According to Tang Dynasty, some things have been around for thousands of years, but for so long everyone has been safe.

But now the appearance of this mysterious game obviously breaks the calm. Zhang Hengsuddenly realizes that Moresby will appear at Hongqiao Airport. It is not as simple as Tang Dynasty's derogatory statement that it just happens to select a pair of Chinese tourists. There is obviously a reason why it stepped onto this strange land.

But the more troublesome truth is that the player will have more or less game props on the player who can survive the game. Zhang Heng doesn't know what mechanism the creator of the game uses to pick the player, but obviously not everyone likes to keep a low profile like him.

How to use this power after mastering extraordinary power can be a choice for everyone, especially given the death pressures faced in each round of the game, and the likelihood of extreme behavior on the part of players is increasing.

Zhang Heng didn't want to be a hero, but he didn't want the place where he lived to be messed up.

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It is almost twelve o'clock back to school. Zhang Heng walks not through the front door, but through the side door on the west side. This door is usually not many people because it is far from the bus subway station, but it is close to the next family area, and some teachers will pass through here when they go to and from work.

When Zhang Heng walked to the door, a Mercedes-Benz also stopped on his right hand side. Shen Xixi hurried down from above. She was obviously stunned when she saw Zhang Heng. Both were a little embarrassed.

Zhang Heng remembered the rumors he had heard before, but the black Mercedes-Benz soon left, and he didn't know if the driver was the old man in the rumor.

Shen Xixi quickly stuffed the black bag in her hand into her purse and quickly recovered, but she couldn't help but smile. "We always seemed to meet at the wrong time. ”

“You don't have to explain.” Zhang Hengdao, although he is telling the truth, the relationship between the two is just an ordinary friend. No matter what Shen Xixi does, there is no need to deliberately tell him, and Zhang Henghe himself doesn't really believe the rumors. With this girl's wisdom, if she really did that, she wouldn't show such obvious horseshoes and feet and let the other party drive her to the school door.

Zhang Heng was curious that Shen Xixi himself had not refuted such rumors for such a long time.

The latter opened his mouth and tried to say something, but after looking at the time on the phone, he just said, "Talk to you later, the dormitory building is going to lock, I'm going to take a step. ”

The girls' bedroom building is far from the west gate, and the door needs to be locked in less than five minutes, so there is really not much time left for Shen Xixi. The two men said goodbye and then returned to their bedrooms.