48 Hours a Day

After returning, the three of them were temporarily separated. Zhang Heng was lucky. The day of absenteeism was not named. After returning to school, he took a shower first.

It is now more than 3 pm, there is no one in the public bathroom, Zhang Heng stood in the shower and completely cleaned out the black blood that had not been washed before. Although his physical condition has now returned to normal, after all, these blood are from the plague of one of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse. Be careful, there is always no harm.

Zhang Heng applied the bath solution to his skin and flushed it with hot water. He repeated it twice, then looked at his right hand.

There, the needle hole he left behind when he was rescued disappeared.

Less than five hours have passed since he pulled out the needle.

Zhang Heng did not tell Fan Mei Man and Han Lu the truth, his body did make some changes after the deadly plague... especially in the seconds when his breathing stopped.

Zhang Heng's consciousness did not disappear completely, and he saw something, but the scene was so bizarre that he could not even describe the images in words.

But when he opened his eyes, apart from being a little stronger than ordinary people, he didn't feel any other difference at the moment. His power, agility and reflex nerves were basically the same as before. The reason why he was able to kill the plague of one of the four knights of the Apocalypse, besides taking advantage of the cheap attack, was because the latter didn't give him much attention at all.

The White Horse Knight obviously didn't expect himself to be hollowed up in this way across the street, so at the end of the day his divine color became so angry.

Zhang Heng is also unable to determine what is happening to him or what is happening... Good thing his newly acquired ability to heal himself is not as exaggerated as that of the White Horse Knight. It is generally difficult to discover without paying attention. As for whether there are any hidden changes, it is necessary to observe them slowly.

After taking a bath, Zhang Heng temporarily set aside his concerns about his body. He went to the supermarket to buy a bottle of iced black tea with slippers. When he checked out, he found his campus card in the public bathroom. He frowned and was about to pay for his cell phone. The next moment, he handed over a campus card and painted his black tea money.

Zhang Heng turned around and saw Shen Hee-hee.

The latter smiled at him, “My treat. ”

“Thank you.” A bottle of black tea is not worth much anyway, and Zhang Heng didn't get away with it.

“How have you been?” Shen Xixi asked.

“More or less, classes, games, books in the library.” Zhang Heng unwrapped the black tea and took a sip.

“Yeah, but the computer operating basis didn't see you this morning. ”

“Uh...”

“Nothing else, just laughing that you happen to be the same elective I chose. ”

“Oh, there's something wrong with my mom's friend, I couldn't catch up.” Zhang Heng.

“Your mother's friend, Han Lu?” Shen Xixi raised his eyebrows.

“How do you know that? ”

“You should ask who else doesn't know, your two roommates spread the word about knowing Han Lu everywhere... you just need to print it into leaflets everywhere. ”

“ ………… ”

“Just kidding, that's what laughing told me, she should have heard it from her boyfriend Wei Jiangyang.” Shen Xixi Road, “stop it. I have class at night. I haven't written my homework yet. I'll go to the library first. ”

As she said, she took out her phone and said, "By the way, I made a public account with... a few friends to deal with something like that before. You can recommend it to people who need it around you. If you encounter any difficulties, you can leave a message on it. Our people will help you when they see it, and they will help you if necessary. ”

Zhang Heng received the QR code sent by Shen Xixi. After scanning, she found a public number called Strange Tales. Zhang Heng wondered whether Shen Xixi was inspired by the previous players' forum. She could see that the further she was going along the path of her choice, whether it was a public welfare society that had previously invaded alien species or the current public number, her thoughts on helping ordinary people remained the same.

According to Fan Mei Man, more and more players are now agreeing to join her and have even attracted the attention of several local guilds, which has also made her workload more and more. For Shen Xixi, it has become more and more difficult for her to study in peace in the library like this, and she has even considered the suspension of school.

Zhang Heng registered a micro-signal on Ding Si's previous bank card and left a message under strange words.

What if a friend of mine gets a very strange picture?

Less than two minutes later, the other side answered him.

- What kind of pictures?

Zhang Heng described the photo Han Lu received, and immediately got nervous across the street, almost seconds back.

- Please don't close your eyes from now on. Where are your friends now?

Zhang Heng typed a line of words, but after thinking about it, he deleted it and put the phone back in his pocket. From the opposite reaction, it was almost clear that they had no solution.

Zhang Hengben was supposed to hold the thought of trying it out. [Dream of Death] is recognized among the players as having to kill without a solution. So far, there is no good way for the three guilds to invest so much human and material resources, let alone other people. Moreover, in Shen Xixi's character, if she really finds a solution, she will definitely publish it online at the first time to avoid more victims.

The most reliable solution at the moment is to find the sunglasses woman, but Fan Mei has not contacted him so far, and apparently has not received any news.

Zhang Heng didn't have much of a solution, so he had to wait.

And what he didn't expect was that it was two days.

…………

It had been three days since Han Lu last closed her eyes, and her failure to sleep for more than 80 hours had plunged her entire person into a state of restlessness and frustration.

Han Lu's psychological qualities are better than those of most ordinary people, but even so, she is running out of patience, relying endlessly on caffeine to refresh her whole person to look very tired.

When Zhang Heng came to Hanlu's place after class, the latter was dropping something because the nanny's cooking noise was too loud. Zhang Heng noticed that Hanlu's eyes were already covered with blood silk. After seeing Zhang Heng, she also seemed to have lost all her strength and fell back on the couch, rubbing her temple.

Zhang Heng noticed the supplementary document on the coffee table, “Are you still at work? ”

“I can't help it, I have to find something to do,” Han Lu smiled bitterly, "otherwise it would be too hard, I am now willing to exchange half my assets for an hour's sleep, just one hour. ”