48 Hours a Day

As the year draws near, everyone who has not yet returned home has their own troubles.

After all, Shen Xixi's relationship with Zhang Heng was just an ordinary friend. Although they added WeChat to each other after that camping alliance, they rarely communicated with each other. After Shen Xixi briefly introduced the normal activities of the public welfare organizations to which she belonged, the topic of the two moved on to the final examination.

However, this obviously touched Zhang Heng's blind spot. For Zhang Heng, the exam a week ago was more than 10 years ago. He can't recall many details, so he can only add a few sentences with Shen Xixi's words.

Shen Xixi heard the polite courtesy, but the two people did not meet much, and there were not many other topics to talk about besides the final exam.

At this time, Shen Xixi also drank half of the milk tea in his hand, so the two decided to say goodbye, but Shen Xixi hesitated before walking away and still said, "Be safe these days. ”

“Be safe?” Zhang Heng stopped.

“Yeah, I mean, there are plenty of people in the spring, so be safe on the way back.” I may also be aware that what I said before is a bit abrupt, Shen Xixi added.

Zhang Heng nodded, “You too. ”

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Back in the dormitory, Wei Jiangyang was still a tutor and didn't come back. Zhang Heng turned on the light, put down his backpack, sat at the desk, or, in accordance with past practice, took out the pen and paper and sorted out the information obtained in this round of games.

This time, because the game was long enough, he had quite a bit of time at his disposal after completing the main task, most of which he used to upgrade his skills (mainly in language), as well as validating some of his earlier assumptions.

In addition to what he said to the bartender lady, Zhang Heng most wanted to know where things like Moresby and the wall that had been swallowed up by the deserted old man came from, what had to do with the game props with supernatural powers, and what secrets were hidden behind the mysterious game he was involved in.

Not counting [Moresby's Bone], [Betty's Shell] is Zhang Heng's sixth game item.

It is also by far the most powerful and can change the weather in an area of the ocean, but at the same time, unlike several previous props, it seems dangerous to use.

Zhang Heng doubted whether the crew on that Clark ship was truly lost in greed and anger, as Seth said.

But in combination with what happened to Moresby before, Zhang Hengcheng was certain that these game props were really related to those ancient myths and legends.

Leaving aside the unknown [Moment of Shadow] and [Spoon of Shadow], the rabbit's foot represents luck in many folklore. Simon gave him a necklace related to Tapio, the Finnish folklore forest god, a monster who, according to the Tang Dynasty elders, was the guardian of a tribe called Alkez in Papua New Guinea.

His [Arrow of Paris] comes from a Greek legend, and in a copy of the Black Sail he encounters an ancient god suspected of Celtic mythology.

Unfortunately, when she met each other, the ancient god named Betty had been in a state of weakness. Zhang Heng had also tried to help her develop a few followers, but for some reason, the former had not been able to regain strength as she had said, so Zhang Heng had never been able to communicate more closely with her.

On the other hand, he did see things like the lv bag iPhone phone at the auction, and the introduction to [Escape the Dagger], which cost 2,000 points, also seemed like a well-known prop in a game, so he didn't seem to come to a complete conclusion right now.

Zhang Heng drew a circle on folklore and mythology, and placed a question mark next to him. In another blank place, he wrote the names of Shen Xixi and Huang Yu and marked them with the characters of suspected players.

Zhang Henggang dropped his pen and Wei Jiangyang pushed the door in. He took off the grey knitted gloves that were a little off the wrist and rubbed some red fingers. He said, “Hey, you're back. ”

“Yeah, how was your day? How's the tutor?” Zhang Hengheng took note.

Wei Jiangyang shook his head, “That child is difficult to manage, his father is the middle leader of the central enterprise, his mother is the manager of the bank branch, the family has two suites in the third ring, there is one in the fourth ring and one in the fifth ring, I told him that your family conditions are so good, as long as you study well as your parents pave the road for you, whatever you want to do in the future is easy to succeed, he returned me, my parents are so rich, they can't spend all, why should I succeed? ”

“Nothing seems wrong. ”

Wei Jiangyang sighed, “The child's parents are busy, they get paid every day, they come home late, only he and the babysitter are at home, the babysitter dare not mess with him, imported snacks to eat randomly, he is only 13 years old and 120 kg. He is also said to be a Mixed Devil King in school, and the mother paid me to coach him in his homework, 150 yuan per hour. If his midterm and final exam scores can improve, he will reward me 100 more for each improvement. ”

“So how'd he do? ”

“Still the same, step in place.” Wei Jiangyang also seemed very depressed. After all, when he talked to his employer about the treatment, this article also moved him. Little Fatty's bottom was not good, but it also meant that he had a lot of room for improvement. For this reason, Wei Jiangyang also made a lot of efforts. The learning method summed up a notebook, and as a result, Little Fatty got the notebook and laughed twice, "What's the use of learning well? If you're so good as you, you have to come and tutor me. ”

This matter is a bit entrenched, Wei Jiangyang did not tell others. In fact, if it wasn't for the high remuneration of the employer, he would have liked to change personal counseling. Especially the little fat guy recently had another girl he liked. He thought about how to chase girls up, and his grades are estimated to have declined in the next semester.

Wei Jiangyang picked up the warm pot by the bed, poured some hot water into the cup, then hesitated to pair Zhang Hengdao, "By the way, can you fix the bike? ”

“What's the matter? ”

“I felt a little loose when I rode back at night.” Wei Jiangyang Dao, “always feels like treading. ”

“I'll take a look with you.” Zhang Hengdao, in the copy of Tokyo drift, he learned some automotive modification knowledge. The bicycle's drive system is much simpler than the car's, so it shouldn't be difficult for him to repair it.

Zhang Heng took the flashlight from the drawer and went to the bedroom next door to borrow a screwdriver and went downstairs with Wei Jiangyang to park his bike.