48 Hours a Day

Zhang Heng returned to the kitchen all the way. His left arm was cut with a knife because he couldn't get away. Although it was just a flesh wound, it was a bad signal. He could take three more steps to the wall. As for the fat man who had been hunted all the way before, he couldn't expect anything. The latter was now shrinking in the corner, holding his head and shivering with Cersei. Looks like his guts had been completely frightened and shaken.

Zhang Heng knew that he had to do something for himself. It was inevitable that he would be mindful at this juncture of life and death, but after the baptism of the war in Sufin, his whole person became more calm. There was still a [moment of shadow] in his arms. However, this prop was only used once, and this time the copy was extraordinarily long, and he did not want to use it so early.

Zhang Heng remembered earlier in Sweden, when he and Simon went into the mountains to fight bears, and the rest of his eyes glanced at the board on the right hand side, with a knife to cut potatoes.

However, his little move did not hide the bald eye across the street.

He was just about to leave, and the dagger in the latter's hand stabbed him fiercely. However, Zhang Heng only shook up, but the whole person jumped to the left, and the bald head reacted, and immediately turned the direction, and the momentum followed.

The dagger in his hand cut open his opponent's heart. I didn't expect Zhang Heng's next glide to flash over again. Eventually, the dagger was inserted into the large piece of bacon hanging behind him.

The skinhead also touched the fire, someone this slippery way of fighting gave him a strong feeling of indecision, he was tired of this fight to capture the same kind of hiding, pushed away the bacon, but the next moment to greet him was a sharp harpoon.

Zhang Heng waited a long time for this opportunity. His biggest advantage over bald head was his familiarity with the environment. Although both sides had just been on the boat for a short time, he had just walked around the kitchen looking for a place to hide things, knowing where the harpoon was located, and all that remained was the question of how to bring each other here.

Simon once said that if you want to hunt the big beasts in the forest, you have to convince them that you're the hunter.

And when the time came, Zhang Heng did not hesitate to light up his fangs, and stabbed the harpoon directly into the bald head's neck. He made a quick move, leaving no time for the target to react at all. The main stab in the middle completely pierced the bald head's neck and poked it out from the back of his head, with a mixture of red and gray matter on it.

The fierce brown bear eventually stepped into an arranged trap, shouting a loud roar, walking and falling on the floor with a huge body shaking.

Zhang Heng sat on the floor with his ass after completing this deadly blow.

The fat man on the other side, holding his head all the time, was frightened by the sound coming from his ear. He raised his head in awe, but found that the results in front of him were not what he had imagined.

He seemed unbelievable and hesitated to say, "You... you won? ”

“You can still sit there and ask this nutrition-free question, so yes, I won.” Zhang Hengdao.

Fatty blushed, he also knew that the reality of his watch was so lame, he stuck his head in the sandpit like an ostrich, completely ignoring Zhang Heng's death, "I'm sorry, I was so scared before, I just opened the door to see what was going on outside, I didn't expect him to rush at me indiscriminately, I thought I was dead, by the way, my name is Marvin, my father is a colonial farmer, I'm going to help him, I saw you on the boat before, you're a traveler from the East, right? Call Zhang... Zhang..."

“Marvin, I'm afraid it's not a good time to go back to the old days, the pirates are on board, and if they find one of them dead here, we'll all be in big trouble. ”

Zhang Heng opened the Expressway, he was also helpless in the current situation, he could not change the outcome of that battle outside with his own strength, he would find a place to stay quietly in his original plan, prepare to surrender, but he didn't expect to just go out and hit this exit, in the circumstances he had no choice at all, if he watched Fatty die at the hands of bald pirates, then he would surely find him after killing the latter's exhilarated state.

So Zhang Heng had to make a decisive choice, but it also made his situation dangerous.

“Ah?” Marvin panicked when he heard the story. “So, what do we do? I didn't kill him, I didn't do anything, I just squatted here, I couldn't move. ”

Zhang Heng frowned. He didn't think that Marvin's subconscious reaction was to take himself out first. Even if he didn't do it purely to save people, it was true that the latter was saved because of him, but before he could say anything, he heard footsteps coming from afar.

Half a minute later, two figures appeared outside the door, one of them holding a gun in his hand and the other carrying a British military knife, not a sailor on board. He saw Zhang Heng and Marvin standing there with their hands up and shouting, "Find two more!” Then waved a few weapons in his hand and warned both men, "Be honest, your captain is dead, this ship belongs to us now, don't play smart! ”

Marvin nodded desperately and the fat on his chin kept rolling, sweating down his cheek, like an unwrapped dress.

The pirate with the British knife was stunned, "What the hell? ”

He looked around the kitchen and didn't find anything suspicious until he looked at the big barrel behind them, and then he pushed Marvin away and opened the barrel.

But it turned out to be just a bunch of smoked fish.

Another pirate impatiently urged, "All right, we're gonna miss the celebration. Speaking of which, where's Vic? I thought I saw him coming this way. ”

“To be honest, I don't want to see that guy at all. He's a lunatic. He makes it look like a slaughterhouse every time he boards a boat. If it weren't for his war hero, he'd probably have been kicked off the boat.” The talking pirate plugged the British military knife back into his waist and pushed Zhang Heng and Marvin, "Come on, assemble on the deck. ”

The two men were taken to the deck, where they also encountered other passengers on board, as well as the seven sailors who survived the battle, all of whom were somewhat frightened and wondered what fate awaited them.