48 Hours a Day

Fake Ma Wei closed her mouth on the most critical issue and did not seem to want to answer it.

At the same time, her appearance and shape changed a little bit, about ten seconds after she changed from "Ma Wei" to the girl in the public toilet that night, although her outfit was slightly different, she didn't wear the purple wig and false eyelashes that night, and the tattoo on her arm was gone.

For her part, she certainly did not want to show her true face, so there was only one possibility that her camouflage effects were time-bound.

Is it some kind of game prop? Zhang Heng can't be sure that in the copy, if you touch the game prop, you will get a system prompt. However, in the real world, there will not be a prompt sound, but the other party carries a limited amount of items, so long as one item is identified, it can always be tested.

A game prop that can be deformed at will, even if time is limited, is at least C-level quality. Take it to auction for at least thousands of points...

Zhang Hengxin moved. He had been hit by Kumamoto Kumaku in the mall before. In hindsight, he always felt that the other party's means had a feeling of acquaintance. Now he finally remembers where this feeling of acquaintance came from.

On the margins of the third and fourth rounds, he went to an end-of-year auction, where, in addition to knowing some other players to gather information, he also bought [Arrow of Paris] and [Spoon of Shadow] and witnessed an accident at the end.

The mysterious sunglasses woman who finally appeared turned a group of business leaders with a few pieces of rubber clay, and then took down the only B-class prop [Death Dream] of the night at a high price of 100,000 points, along with the three guilds, using the same technique as the guy in front of her.

Although they differ in appearance and body size and have some differences in age, considering their ability to deform, it is not unlikely that they are the same person. Backward, even if they are not the same person, there should be some connection between them.

However, Zhang Heng did not have much to do with this matter. Even if it proved that the guy in front of him was related to the woman at the auction, Zhang Heng did not intend to intervene in their grudges with the Grand Duke, but on the other hand, his attitude did become cautious, not only because the other party could stir the rain at the auction, but also because the other party or the other party's companion could probably still hold a big killer like [Death Dream].

It makes things tricky.

Zhang Heng reached out, intending to do a body search for Fake Ma Wei first.

The next moment, however, he thought of something, and his fingers stopped in the air.

“What's the matter?” The fake horse blinked, "did you finally think I was a girl? ”

“What happens if I just hit that bike?” Zhang Heng suddenly asked an irrelevant question.

Fake Ma Wei shrugged, “It doesn't matter, nothing happened anyway, unfortunately, I was kind of looking forward to seeing the results. ”

“Whatever your trick is, it seems to require me to touch the bike to trigger it, in other words, there are probably other traps on you that are similar to the trigger method, so it hasn't been too urgent since you were caught by me, because you have the ability to disguise yourself, knowing that I will definitely search you, and then I will trigger another trap for you to escape. ”

Fake Ma Wei picked out her eyebrows, “Have you always been so cautious? Tsk, your normal life must be pretty boring. ”

Zhang Heng ignored the other party's cynicism and continued, “Of course, it is also possible that you do not have any retreat now, so deliberately acting so calm to bluff the noise, let me mistakenly think that you still have any cards, do not dare to search you. ”

“What do you think is more likely?” Counterfeit horses have come to interest.

“We'll soon find out.” Zhang Heng said something that made Fake Ma Wei feel a little out of his mind.

Just as Fake Ma Wei tried to think about what Zhang Heng meant, Zhang Heng also looked at the starfish in his hand, and it was now an hour and 40 minutes away from zero.

When the clockwise and minute hands coincide at the top of the dial, the world goes stationary and then it reaches its own 24-hour mark.

By then, Zhang Heng always had time to study fake Ma Wei and those things on her.

Fake Ma Wei stood there for a while, a little impatient, “Since you don't want to kill me as a murderer and you don't want to search me, can you let me go? ”

Zhang Heng asked, "If I let you go, would you still come to my trouble? ”

Fake Ma Wei's eyes turned, “Of course not, but three things are wrong, you are so boring, even if it doesn't seem like a reaction, why should I stare at you and find other fun already. ”

“Fine, then stay here. ”

“ ………… ”

Zhang Heng did not give up her vigilance against the impostor Mawei, but instead removed the screwdriver from her neck, and the impostor Mawei obviously did not give up her intention to escape. Her eyes wandered around until she saw two boys from the test room not far away, her eyes lit up.

However, she had just opened her mouth and had not had time to shout the words "Wolf of Excellence". Her belly was a severe pain. Zhang Heng did not move her voice to retract her elbow. She removed the body that had previously been blocked in front of her. She squatted beside her and patted her on the back. She was concerned, "Baby, are you okay? I told you not to eat so much hot and spicy at night. I'll show you to the hospital. ”

The two boys saw the fake horse suddenly squatted on the ground with his stomach, and they thought something had happened and provoked their desire for protection. As a result, after hearing Zhang Heng's words, the souls of the two maternal solos felt hit by 10,000 points and did not want to stay for a moment. Especially when their eyes swept through the face of the fake horse, both of them had created a resentment in their hearts shared by all men for thousands of years - why was the good cabbage arched away by other pigs, and such a good self was not favored by cabbage?

Fake Ma Wei's painful legs don't fit together, but don't forget to stretch out a thumb against Zhang Heng.

However, Zhang Heng also realized that it was not safe to wait here. After all, it was downstairs in the dormitory. Although there are not many people in the school right now, there are still occasionally people going in and out, so Zhang Heng counterfeited Mawei, “Come on, let's go somewhere else. ”

“Hiss... how could a guy like you have such a cute little Japanese girlfriend?” Fake Ma Wei rubbed her stomach wildly, and what made her angry was that even then, Zhang Heng still didn't let go of her other hand and didn't give her a chance.

“Stand up as soon as you can, and Hayase and I are just friends.” Zhang Hengfangdao.