48 Hours a Day

Zhang Heng ran to the end of the alley holding the little boy.

“Trash can, with folding ladder inside, can be mounted on the wall, you go up first, then pull me back.” Little boy said.

“Perhaps there is a simpler way. ”

Zhang Heng took off his coat and tied the little boy to his chest, then stepped directly on the trash can, jumped on the wall and hurried to the other side before the police arrived.

“... right hand, the monitor there was destroyed by me the other day.” The little boy paused and continued to guide the way.

Zhang Heng didn't have any bullshit either. He ran straight to the right side of the road.

“Turn left, pay attention to the camera next door, stick to the wall to avoid. ”

Little boys seem to be familiar with a nearby area, and planning an escape route from countless surveillance cameras is hard.

Ten minutes later, they were away from the previous incident and there was no siren behind them.

“Hey, you can put me down now.” The little boy frowned.

The two were in a somewhat obscure position and her upper body was attached together. In order not to fall off, the little boy had to clamp Zhang Heng's waist with his legs and keep twisting her head to observe the route, causing her some soreness in her neck and thighs.

Returning to the ground, she moved her neck and then looked at Zhang Heng.

“I didn't have time to ask, who are you and why are you saving me? ”

“My personality hasn't changed for so many years. You should thank me first in this case.” Zhang Hengdao.

“It's not too late to figure out your purpose. Maybe you're from the black nest. Just like those cops before, they pretended to arrest me as a couple. You pretended to be a kind person who helped, trying to get close to me this way. Who knows if you don't care, and don't talk to me like that, so we're familiar. ”

The little boy wanted to clean his hair, but her hands were handcuffed behind her back.

Although she still has a hard mouth, Zhang Heng still gets a lot of information from her words. This parallel copy is different from the past, no longer about the past, but about the "future”. The little boy looks like the first time he meets, so there is a good chance that this so-called “future” will be extrapolated based on the past without player activity.

“You're from the 01 guerrillas, right? ”

“It's obvious that we're the only ones in the city that still resist CTOS. ”

“By throwing a rock at the camera? ”

“ ………… ”

“Are you guys laughing at us? ”

“No, I admire you, Philip and Waldo. Are they with you, too, and the magician and the half prime? ”

Hearing these names, the little boy changed his mind, "Are you sure you're here to fight? ”

“What do you mean? ”

“Don't you usually watch the news? The Black Nest is paying you to be an undercover. ”

“Ha, have you guys been on the news yet, okay... looks like I'm in a hurry to make up for what's happened all these years.” Zhang Hengdao, “how about we make a deal? ”

“What deal? ”

“I'll help you open the cuffs on your hands, you answer a few questions, and don't say anything if you feel too sensitive. ”

“Oh, I can open the cuffs without your help.” The little boy hummed.

Zhang Heng hasn't opened his mouth yet. A passerby passed by and saw the little boy, as well as the handcuffs on her hand. Her face revealed a color of suspicion.

“What are you looking at? Haven't you ever seen a good one?” Zhang Heng lifted the little boy against the wall with one hand and pulled her sportswear zipper apart with the other.

“Shameless!” The passersby whispered and left in a hurry.

“Look, it's not just about the camera right now, you can't even take a few steps.” Zhang Heng re-zipped the tracksuit.

The boy's face changed, and after half a turn, he said, "Can you really open my cuffs? ”

Zhang Heng looked at the type of eye cuffs, “Sure, do you have a wallet? ”

“In my right pocket. ”

What surprised Zhang Heng was that there were no credit cards in the little boy's wallet, all in cash.

“Based on your credit card spending records, they can find out where and when you went, what you bought, and even find out who you met, and only banknotes are the safest. ”

“You're right.” Zhang Heng folded a brand new euro into an elongated note, inserted it into the tooth groove, and then twisted the handcuffs backwards, and the next moment the handcuffs opened with the euro.

“Who are you, a murderer, a thief, a gang member? ”

“It's just a small way to learn from watching video online. ”

“Aren't you afraid to be watched by them when you view videos like this? ”

“I don't live here. ”

“Really, you're lucky.” After removing the cuffs, the little boy moved his wrist and then looked at Zhang Heng. She stared at the latter for a long time, as if she wanted to see something from someone's face, half a minute later, "follow me. ”

“To where? ”

“My place, it's safer there. ”

Zhang Heng followed the little boy to her apartment, which was an old house with barbed walls, looked up to see the mold on the ceiling, no elevator, the most common mechanical lock on the door, the little boy pulled the key out of his pocket and opened the door.

This is a small one-bedroom apartment, but unlike the old, dilapidated look of the stairs, the house is tidy and small in size, but it is very cozy, and there is also an English short nest on the couch that doesn't lift its head when it hears the door opening.

“The first thing," the little boy opened the door to the microwave, "put in all the smart devices you can connect to. ”

“I don't have a smart device.” Zhang Hengdao.

“You're lying. ”

“You can search if you don't believe it. ”

The little boy frowned, but instead of trusting someone for it, he really touched him around to make sure he wasn't lying, and then he said, "Sit down. ”

There is only one sofa in the living room, and it has been sworn in by Ying Short. Zhang Heng wisely did not violate the territory of the Phage Beast and sat on the stool next to the dining table.

“What are you drinking? ”

“Coffee bar. ”

“No.”

Where's the tea? ”

“Neither did I. ”

“White water, then. ”

“Okay.”

Three minutes later, the little boy warmed up the milk, poured himself and Zhang Heng each a glass, then picked up the lazy Young-shin on the couch and sat down opposite Zhang Heng, “What do you want to know? ”

“Where's Edward? ”

“You know that name?” The little boy's face showed a sense of vigilance, "and said he was not from the black nest. ”