48 Hours a Day

At the end of the exam, the long-awaited cold vacation has finally begun and there is no longer any curriculum in the school from now until March 4.

Most of the students left school. On the first day after the exam, many people left. Zhang Heng and their bedroom Wei Jiangyang were the first to leave. He and his girlfriend Han laughed and planned to go to Qingdao for a circle before returning home. Chen Huadong was the second to go. He walked very handsome and didn't bring anything. He just kept those two animated baby hard drives in his pocket.

Ma Wei plans to make some more money before the exam. His ticket was booked at the latest, the night before his thirtieth birthday, and in the period after that, he took four tutoring breaths. After the exam, he took only one night off and spread out the high school physics and chemistry workbook.

The other three people in the dormitory are actually quite impressed with Ma Wei. He has not hidden the situation at home since the first day of school, nor has he used it as an excuse to take advantage of other people. Instead, he has been trying his best to share the burden for the family in silence. Zhang Hengzheng asked himself how difficult it is to do in Ma Wei's position than the other party.

He patted Ma Wei's shoulder, and Zhang Heng bought his ticket next week, but he had something to do before he left.

23: 37 Zhang Heng pushed open the door to the lounge on the second floor of the bar again.

Say hello to the bartender lady, the light car came to an unmanned card seat, set the alarm clock under the seat to 23: 55, Zhang Heng closed his eyes and began his new journey.

[Player authentication in progress...]

[Verification passed, randomly extracting a fourth round of copies for player No. 07958...]

[Extraction complete - current copy is Black Sail]

“- New Providence pirates pose a serious threat to maritime trade in the region, and pirates should be regarded by the laws of any civilized country as the public enemy of all mankind! ”

[Mission Objective: Stand up in Nassau and build your own forces]

[Mode: Single]

[Time Flow Rate: 3600] (1 hour in the real world equals 150 days in the game, after 300 days the player is forced back to the real world)

A friendly reminder that the game will officially open in five seconds, please prepare the player.

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Zhang Heng also thought about where New Providence was in the background of the mission. The next moment he heard a loud bang in his ear. He opened his eyes and found that the compartment on his left had broken a big hole, and a solid iron shell smashed the table by the bed and rolled down on the floor.

Zhang Heng first encountered such an exciting start. Even after entering the Sufin War, he had a small period of security to familiarize him with the surrounding environment. However, this round of the game gave him a meeting gift directly.

But even worse, it was just the beginning, and Zhang Heng then heard the roar of the artillery and the cluttered footsteps coming from the corridor outside the door.

He measured his surroundings at the fastest possible speed. He had a hunch when he heard the word pirate Zhang Heng before. After inspecting the cabin, he could finally confirm that he had encountered another copy of the non-modern society.

Both the setting in the cabin and the clothes on his body looked classic, visualizing the ancient European style, just wondering what time it was.

The history of piracy dates back to the Lukans of the fourteenth century B.C., when ancient Egyptians documented their attacks on Cyprus, and then the Viking pirates of the eighth to eleventh centuries B.C. were famous for their small numbers, but they fought bravely and fearlessly, and later gaming companies created the profession of madmen using them as a prototype. Also in the seventeenth century, the areas of Fujian and Guangdong in China suffered from the scourge.

However, in the golden age of pirates, between the end of the Renaissance and the pre-Enlightenment period, with the opening of new routes and the expansion of colonies, as well as the continued warming of maritime trade, pirates also welcomed their splendor, and their figure could be seen on every trade route, and powerful pirates would engage government forces and even attack colonial sites.

However, as the strength of the navies grew, the pirates gradually withdrew from the historical arena, and now only places such as Somalia are probably home to climatic fish shrimps.

Briefly reviewing the pirate's history, Zhang Heng did not stay in the cabin any longer. From the direction of the shells coming in, it can be seen that he is now on the warring side.

So the first priority is to get out of the danger zone before a second round of shells arrives, and he won't necessarily have so much luck.

Zhang Heng hurriedly pushed open the hatch door and hit a full circle with a sailor dragging ammunition. The latter climbed up from the ground. He was not old enough to look like a child. The face, which was somewhat childish, was filled with fear at the moment.

He couldn't help but climb up and run to the deck with the crate of shells.

The next moment, however, a shell flew out of an open door and hit him in the chest. Zhang Heng ran past at the first moment, but the young sailor's chest was completely trapped and clearly no longer viable.

He held Zhang Heng's hand as he lingered, his eyes filled with love for the last time in the world.

Zhang Heng experienced the war in Sufen. He is not new to such things. He knows that he cannot do much now. He can only repeat your injuries in the ears of the former. It doesn't matter. He will soon get better.

However, less than half a minute later, the young sailor stopped breathing.

Zhang Heng quietly reached out and closed his eyes, then dragged the case of artillery shells to the front of the ladder.

He wants to know exactly what's going on out there.

And just at this point, a face was poked from above.

It was a man about 40 or 50 years old, with bronze skin. At first glance, it was a man who had been living in the sea for many years. He was stunned when he saw Zhang Hengzheng, and then he was angry. "Didn't I already tell you that the armed forces on the boat were insufficient to protect you, and you couldn't be honest in the cabin?! ”

Zhang Heng was relieved to hear the other person speak English. He was most worried that he was on a Spanish or Portuguese ship. If he could not communicate, the situation would become more confusing.

Zhang Hengside opened his body and revealed the box of ammunition behind him, as well as the body of a young sailor not far away, and said, "Your man has unfortunately been shot, let me see what I can do to help. ”

The old sailor above said there had been some accidents, but now was not the time to talk, the guns on the boat were running out of shells, and he waved and urged, “Quick, give me the ammunition first. ”

Zhang Heng followed this opportunity to the deck. His eyes were shattered everywhere, with broken boards everywhere, and several bodies lying on the ground, while on his left hand side was a three-mast with a black sail.