48 Hours a Day

After rescuing Rhea, the 01 guerrillas took a month and a half off.

Half prime sent the DV to Edward by encrypted mail, but then it was like a rocky ocean, and the other side didn't respond.

People came to a small town in south-western France to escape the pursuit of the black nest. One of Waldo's uncles used to live here, but he had no children and left his house to Waldo by will before he died.

People had heard Waldo talk about it, but they didn't pay much attention to it. However, when they arrived here, they realized that the house was quite large. There were only six rooms, and even a few more people lived down there. In addition to that, there was a huge courtyard filled with all kinds of flowers and plants, while still backing a glittering little lake.

“Is there such a place that you'd rather shrink in your mother's attic?” Philip opened the window and looked at the painting outside as beautiful as an incredible look.

“Well, because no one here cooks or orders takeout...” Waldo said honestly.

“That's true. ”

“And a house like this is overtaxed, and I rent it for six months during the high season, and the money I earn is barely enough to pay taxes and maintain it, making me want to sell it.” Waldo complained.

“Don't rush it, I've always wanted to wait for me to get old and have a place with such a beautiful view to retire. When I save enough money, my daughter goes to college, you can sell it to me.” Horsetail Men's Way.

“Well, I don't know if I can wait till then, steam on a bunch of games waiting for me to buy.” Waldo Road.

“ ………… ”

“Anyway, you can leave me the room with the best wifi signal.” Waldo collapsed on the couch after he finished his last sentence and opened a bag of potato chips.

“This guy is hopeless. ”

The 01 crowd did a simple sweep, then drove half prime to the town center supermarket to buy some vegetable melon fruit and daily necessities. The money earned from the casino didn't cost much, enough for their lives and the next action. The crowd was going to make the transition here, waiting for Edward's message to rush to support them, but nobody thought that it would take so long to wait.

Zhang Hengchang was not idle. In addition to studying electrical control technology with Ma Tai, he also asked Waldo and Philip for some intrusion personal accounts and security defense skills, all of whom Zhang Heng did not have access to in parallel copies 12 years later.

Among them, the ponytail man and Edward died a long time ago, Philip emigrated to Hong Kong and Waldo went to the black nest.

Regarding the latter two, it was also difficult to accuse them of anything, and Philip was tired of not talking about it. Waldo actually secretly conveyed a lot of information to 01 after dropping into the black nest. He helped the rest of the 01 to solve a lot of crises. The black nest didn't have much difficulty with his technique, but stopped giving him access to the confidential information and only gave him technical advice.

Six people, including Rhea, who are on the ground floor together at this moment, probably have a hard time wondering how their fates would have changed in twelve years if the operation failed.

Leah flipped an old guitar out of the storage room in the yard, but there were only five strings left, and she wiped the guitar clean and held it in her arms, "Gentlemen, is there anything you want to hear? ”

“I don't know… how about Marseilles?” Waldo Road.

Philip frowned, "How could anyone want to listen to the national anthem after dinner? ”

“Because there's nothing else you want to hear. Everyone has heard this song and it's highly transmissible. ”

“And then she played the guitar, and all of us stood up and stayed silent? ”

“Why don't I play JoeDassin's" Champs-Elysees Avenue, "a song you've all heard.” Rhea twiced the strings, "one of my favorites, and because there are only five strings left, just listen to them. Okay, stop talking nonsense. It's about to start."

She cleared her voice.

I strolled down the street, opened my heart to strangers, and I wanted to say hello to anybody, whoever, maybe you, whatever you say to me, it's enough to talk to you, just to get close to you on Champs-Elysees, Champs-Elysees.

Whether it rains or midday or midnight, everything you want on Champs-Elysées Avenue...

It has to be admitted that Léa, from the music department class, has a really good singing talent, combined with her experience as the lead singer of the choking death band, which actually surpasses the vast majority of famous singers, a classic pop song in France that sings a different flavour in her mouth.

Given her shape and temperament, if not for the accident that happened to her brother, she would probably have become a famous star after twelve years.

Sing a song and Philip and the others clap like the drinkers in the green frog.

Rhea made a bow gesture pulling her skirt, “Thank you, thank you. That enthusiasm will swell me up. Ha-ha-ha. ”

“One more, one more!” Waldo has rarely let go of his palm hand and paused his adventure in Zelda's legend, which is particularly rare for him, who has been with the captain for over a month.

“Sure.” Rhea didn't twist the rhetoric either and soon sang a second song.

But the little boy noticed that Zhang Heng wasn't in the house at this time. A moment later, she found the latter by the lake. At this time, the sky was still raining slightly. The temperature was lower than usual. The little boy tightened his coat. "What are you doing here? ”

“Fishing.” Zhang Heng lifted the fishing rod in his hand.

“Hmm? But it's raining outside. ”

“Do you hate rain? ”

“I can't even talk about it, but I just don't like it very much. It's wet everywhere when it rains.” The little boy frowned.

“Well, that's true.” Zhang Hengyang raised his eyebrows and floated.

“There's a fish hooked.” The little boy cautioned beside him.

Zhang Heng sniffed that there was nothing to do. He didn't lift the rod until the floating ground sank. He dragged a big fish out of the water.

“Too bad it's carp, can't eat it.” Little boy said.

“Anyone who says carp can't be eaten, I'll make it tomorrow. Try it.” Zhang Heng bent over and put the fish in the bucket. "Shall we go back together? ”

The little boy nodded, then the two walked side by side on a slightly muddy trail, and the little boy stopped talking several times.

“What are you trying to say? ”

“It feels like we're all a little too relaxed right now, as if we're on vacation, because Edward hasn't answered yet, so the team hasn't got directions yet, but it doesn't seem like it's a good idea to eat and drink every day.” The little boy spoke of his worries.

“Don't worry, these days won't last long.” Zhang Hengdao, “the real challenge will come soon. ”