48 Hours a Day

Zhang Heng did not expect the taste of the black petal to be surprisingly good. It tasted strangely sweet, but only a small petal, Zhang Heng could not reach the fine product, and was wrapped in a huge feeling of coma.

The next moment his spirit also subconsciously resisted, and his brain calmed down momentarily, mobilizing all attention to counteract that feeling of coma.

After a brief fainting, Zhang Heng opened his eyes and looked back at the ceiling of the bedroom.

Did you fail? Zhang Heng frowned, he didn't intentionally stay awake. The previous brief resistance was entirely an instinctive reaction to the attack, but Zhang Heng noticed the difference around him.

He was not surrounded by Han Lu and Shen Xixi, and now he is the only one in the entire bedroom.

And from the light coming through the window, it's daylight.

Zhang Heng got up, came to the bed, looked at the community garden under his eyes, a man dressed in Andema was running, ran past an elderly man walking a dog, and the two said hello to each other.

Everything seems normal.

Zhang Heng then walked to the dresser, where a box of powder and mascara was open and left on the table. Women of all ages would love their makeup. This situation shows that Han Lu left in a hurry.

Why, why is she so anxious to leave? Are you running away from something?

Zhang Heng touched his pocket and all the props on him were gone. Only the starfish watch on his right hand was still there, so Zhang Hengshun took out the floor light in the corner and then pushed the door open.

I don't know if anyone has cleaned it up, there is no previous mess in the living room, it looks clean and tidy, only strangely the door is open.

Han Lu left the house in such a hurry that it had nothing to do with the door. In any case, there were some anomalies.

Zhang Heng is almost certain that he is now in Han Lu's dream. The only problem is that Shen Xixi and her team are now unaccounted for.

Zhang Heng took out his cell phone and found that there was no signal on the screen. In this way, he wanted to contact Shen Hee-hee's wishes also bubbled up. Zhang Heng-hee hesitated and did not wait here. Instead of collaborating as a team, he preferred to move freely. Instead, he wrote a note and put it on the gate. If Shen Hee-hee or the other two could see it, they should know that he had been here.

Zhang Heng then took the elevator downstairs and walked out of the community.

He also entered the dreams of others for the first time, because nobody knew how [Death Dream] works, so Shen Xixi did not say anything specific to do before the trip, but obviously this situation should find Han Lu first.

Zhang Heng intends to go to the latter's place of work first to see if Han Lu is there.

For the time being, the world is almost no different from reality.

Includes details such as scratches on elevator buttons, flowers that are broken by children in the flower pot… I'm afraid even Han Lu, who has lived here all along, won't remember the details.

There is an interesting argument that every ordinary person receives a large amount of information every day through the eyes, nose and ears, but unfortunately the human memory is limited, and the brain screens the accepted information and ultimately leaves only the "useful” part, which does not mean that the useless noise disappears completely.

They just precipitate into your subconscious, just like you saw a snake in a country field when you were three years old, and this thing gave way to something “more important" as you grew up, and that snake disappeared in your consciousness, but in your subconscious, it was still lying quietly in a corner.

Some people try to wake up memories that no longer exist through hypnosis and meditation, but in contrast, there is a simpler way - dreaming.

In a sense, dreams are like a key to opening this treasure trove of subconscious beings.

Zhang Heng removed a flower from the garden and placed it under his nose.

But she didn't smell much flowers, because Han Lu had rhinitis since she was a kid, and she rarely smelled flowers herself.

No matter how similar it is, this is not the real world.

Given that Han Lu was likely facing some kind of danger at the moment, Zhang Heng left the community without further delay, reached out to stop a taxi and came to the CBD clustered in the office building.

Han Lu rented half floor office in the most expensive area to host some well-known entrepreneurs. She has a professional team to handle legal issues, analyze project feasibility and take over project management if necessary...

Zhang Heng made a simple registration at the reception downstairs, but unfortunately the receptionist at the reception desk told him that Han Lu was not at the company right now.

Her smile was sweet. After all, she didn't know if the average bald guy in the dress she was hosting today was going to become a billionaire tomorrow, but Zhang Heng noticed the hand she hid under the table and even watched the game on her phone screen.

This suggests that Han Lu's behavior in touching fish at work has long been noticed.

Zhang Heng spent half a second in silence, then asked the girl, "Do you know where Han Lu is now? ”

The girl shook her head and said, "Sorry, I don't know about President Han's trip. Did you make an appointment with her? ”

Zhang Heng took out his phone and shook it. “I was in a hurry to find her, but now the phone has no signal and I can't reach her. ”

Looking at Zhang Heng and his own age, the girl relaxed a little and threw up her tongue. “My phone didn't have a signal, which is strange. This situation has been going on for two hours, so I haven't eaten breakfast. I don't have any cash on me. I don't want to brush a meal in a convenience store. ”

As they were talking, Zhang Heng felt the light suddenly dimmed. Not far from the floor window, a man and a woman were looking up at something with a coffee curiosity.

Zhang Heng walked over and saw the sun hiding in a huge cloud.

The man white-collar said, "Is it going to rain? ”

“Ah, I hate it when I don't have an umbrella.” The white collar around him complained.

“Don't worry, it won't be that long. If it doesn't work, I'll drive you home after work. ”

“Put away your warm man routine, I'm not a female student just graduating from college.” A woman with a white collar snorts.

“Don't be so sensitive, it's just a concern among colleagues. ”

“I don't care what your heart is, President Han hates office romance the most. I am very satisfied with this job and my current income, and I have two suites to offer, so please find someone else to obscure. ”