48 Hours a Day

Zhang Heng did not choose one of the three as a teacher according to the beautiful man. Instead, he made contact with everyone first. After a lap, he was basically certain that the weakest messenger was the best of the three in terms of teaching effectiveness alone.

Although she was shy and reluctant to talk, covering her face with a hood all the time, she basically presented the essentials of the construction, and she was not tired of being asked by Zhang Heng. In a sense, she was very similar to the shorts brother Zhang Heng had previously encountered in the desert island copy.

Opposite the bald man and waiter brother on the other side, the two are more difficult to say. The bald man's creation is indeed the most adaptable and useful of the three, but this guy also has the most crap of the three, and the focus is always strange, he should explain the place in detail, on the contrary, it is irrelevant things he can emphasize many times.

Waiter Xiao didn't have this problem, but he also had other problems. Although he seemed very low-key, Zhang Heng found that his inner heart was actually very boring. The external manifestation was that he seemed to particularly like the show technique. Before he rescued the messenger, there was a pattern of hellokitty on the air cushion he had built. It was not by chance, in fact, that he was building something else that he would often play on his own, adding some exterior that looked cool but actually had no egg use. This show technique was very unfriendly to newcomers.

So Zhang Heng finally chose the messenger as his teacher, and followed her from the most basic of the biology.

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Sleepless overnight, but Zhang Heng's harvest was also huge. He looked at the ladybug on the ground, shaking his tentacles gently. If it wasn't for the accidentally drummed nylon rope, this little thing should be his first real creation, though it was only the simplest insect of all animals.

But through the messenger nanny decomposition demonstration, he is no longer so clueless about building, Lego has his own set of rules in the world, and it is not just to imitate the appearance that you can build what you want, such as the previous fishtail French bread, which is actually similar in appearance to the sword. On the contrary, like Waiter Xiao, he often modifies some of the objects to show off his magic, but does not affect the normal use of the items.

This is probably what bald men used to say about grasping the essence of things, and every builder can accurately grasp the essence of their own creation, which is why they can become builders.

One night of study alone does not improve Zhang Heng's LEGO assembly skills in any numerical way, but at least he can no longer touch the door as before.

The messenger gave him a gesture, meaning that he was very talented in construction.

Zhang Heng didn't have time to say anything, and the next moment an audible alarm sounded in his ear.

“No, the evil scientists are here!” The waiter's face changed.

“Damn, those nasty flies are really creepy.” The bald man frowned too.

The two men listened to the advice of the beautiful man and installed cameras and motion alarms in the mouth of the stone lion outside the door. From the monitor screen, they could see one van after another parked outside the garbage dump door. The heavily armed black imitator jumped off the car and they approached the garbage dump lightly.

“Looks like we have a visitor.” The bald man picked up a can of Coke on the table and rebuilt it into two grenades, pulled the loop off and threw it directly outside the wall.

Two explosions opened the battle, and the beautiful man threw a box gun at Zhang Heng, after which she copied another one herself.

The grenades falling from the sky fell into a pile of people and blew up many people in black. However, the remaining people in black did not have any expression of fear on their faces. In fact, they had no expression on their faces at all. They saw the plan to expose them and no longer concealed their sexuality. Daguang launched an attack on the waste recycling depot.

In addition to the team that raided the front door, more people chose to climb directly onto the fence.

They were greeted by fierce gunfire, Zhang Heng killed the first two people to show up with the box gun in his hand, but more people in black did not fear to jump off the wall, the five had to retreat while fighting, the yard was full of garbage piles, those obsolete electronics became their best shelter.

The bullets ejected by the Gatlin machine gun cut the lives of those in black like a lawn mower, but even so, the number of people on the black side continued to increase, and the bald man whispered, throwing away the Gatlin in his hand, pulling away the cloth around him and revealing the bullet holes that were thick and numb below.

- A metal storm, a battlefield killer capable of firing 16,000 rounds of weapons in one second, with which a bald man directly blew up a wall, leaving only a huge blank space behind.

However, even though the bald man had used his stunning technique at the bottom of the box, it only relieved them slightly of the pressure they faced, and then he and his waiter brother turned their heads and looked at Zhang Heng and Mei Man.

“We really can't hold out this time… if you have any other way to get it out, you can consider meeting on the Wanda Cinema advertising wall. ”

The beautiful man shook his head and said, "Don't look at me. I wouldn't always watch the world destroy if I had a way. ”

Messenger: "……"

Nobody thought that at this time, Zhang Heng, who was subconsciously ignored by all, suddenly said, "Buy me three minutes. ”

“What, are you leaving a message? I want to, who can buy me three minutes? I want to call Candy Baby and say those three words I didn't have time to say.” The bald man grieved.

However, the beautiful man on the other side found something different on Zhang Heng's body. Although the two had never been separated during this time, Zhang Heng now did have something different from a few seconds ago. Although there was no change in his appearance, it was purely a female intuition.

So the beautiful man said to the waiter, “Put the butcher down, there are no residents around here. ”

“The Chosen One, as you wish.” The waiter Xiao laid down the ak in his hand. Less than a moment later, a monster with a huge figure and an ugly figure appeared in front of everyone, holding the dish in one hand and a hook in the other.

At the last minute of construction, the waiter extended his legs and kicked his creation directly into the pile of people outside in black, and he threw the last building block in his hand, which was precisely inserted into the butcher's eyes, and the latter shook the stitched head on his shoulder, like waking up from a dream and biting a man in black in front of him. At the same time, his body began to produce green poison gas, poisoning a large group of people in black, and at the same time, the falling bullet could not leave even a mark on his skin.