48 Hours a Day

The guy who warmed up the barrel had bad luck tonight, fell right into the bathroom when he fell off the roof, and his head crashed into the toilet, he was not light, bled on the spot, and his brain crashed for about a dozen seconds, but he soon realized what he was going to do.

Then he struggled to get up from the ground and collect the cards scattered on the ground, and he also fished out a few cards that drifted into the toilet, which were game props, each of which was precious, and then he limped open the bathroom door.

Immediately after leaving the bathroom, he heard the roar of the chainsaw man, but unlike before when he was killed on the rooftop, the latter is now filled with fear.

This also made the man who warmed up the barrel dare not delay any longer. He tried to push the door open and discovered that the accident was locked. He immediately drew a red peach a from the card box and threw it into the tempered glass by the door. It was obviously just a card, but when it bounced onto the glass, it produced a strong kinetic energy, and the tempered glass broke directly into a spider web.

The man who warmed the barrel did not hesitate to draw a second card, this time the glass was finally completely broken and he rushed into the house, but the scene in front of him scared him half to death.

The chainsaw man sat on the boss's chair behind the desk and was angry. He didn't know how many wounds he had. His arms were bloody, but the Nepalese Army knife stuck in his throat was the one that was really lethal.

Zhang Henggang pulled out the knife, and the sneak attack behind him has arrived.

The man who warmed the barrel obviously also knew that it was the most dangerous moment, he still had injuries on his leg, he could not escape, he had to fight, so he stopped being stingy with the props in his hand and sprayed a poker card directly out.

Zhang Heng kicked the writing desk and rolled to the back. As a result, those poker cards actually plugged deep into the hard white acid branch desktop.

Zhang Heng tried it with a Nepalese Army knife in his hand and found that the hardness and sharpness of those cards had caught up with the blade, leaving a scratch on the surface of the Army knife.

Seeing this wave of attacks didn't hurt Zhang Heng, the man whose barrel warmed up the sweat on his forehead became tighter.

He pulled out three more cards, but Zhang Heng on the other side also carried the desk as a shield, standing directly in front of him, and then rushed towards the man who warmed the barrel.

The latter opened his eyes and all his sweat was erected. He threw the poker in his hand without the same amount of money. As he retreated, it had to be said that the kinetic energy generated by these cards was still considerable, effectively stopping Zhang Heng from approaching.

The two men managed to pull some distance, but the man who warmed the barrel was not happy yet, and the next moment his fingers were empty in the poker box.

Oh, shit. Have you run out of poker cards? At a time like this...

Just when he changed his mind and thought he wanted to talk like a chainsaw strong man, his companion with shadowy wings behind him finally arrived. Seeing the latter also warmed up the barrel finally relieved him, even if he couldn't fight across the street, at least he could escape from the air.

However, his happy expression stuck there for less than a second and then noticed the Nepalese Army knife in his chest, while Zhang Heng held the throwing position opposite him.

The last thought in his mind was, could a military knife be used like this?

The two previous and subsequent battles, which lasted less than three minutes in total, ended slightly later than expected, but were well on their way to the final juncture and did not allow the three to complete their rendezvous.

The man with the shadow wings behind him wanted to jump to Zhang Heng, but after discovering that both his companions had died in action, he stopped. He never dreamed that Zhang Heng, who had lost his gun, was still so fierce. He only delayed for a little while, and by the time he arrived, he had been able to collect the bodies of only two companions.

Those analysts in the Guild's Strategy Department can make a mess of them this time. The reports provided are not accurate at all. Who says that the other party is only good at guns and that close combat is a weakness?

Even if the other side separated the three of them before the attack, they could solve the chainsaw strong man one-on-one, but they could still kill the rest of his companion with a flying knife under his nose. It was just this melee ability, and they could rank in the arc of light, not to mention the other side had excellent shooting skills.

Where did the consortium get such a big killer?

The person with the shadowy wings behind him realized that he needed to send this message back to Headquarters, and now he is the only one left. It is impossible to solve Zhang Heng again, but the good news is that unlike the other two, with the shadowy wings, he can still escape even if he can't fight.

Now that he's got an idea, he's not staying here anymore. He just entered the floor. It's only two steps away from that open window. It's convenient to leave the draft. Although Zhang Heng's CS5 is now ready for use again, when the roof collapsed before, the gun didn't know where it had fallen, so now all he needs to do is alert the other party's flying knife.

But what he didn't expect was that Zhang Heng then directly untied the long bow behind him.

There was a strong sense of unease in the minds of those with shadowy wings behind them. Although he didn't believe Zhang Heng could master another hand arrow in addition to shooting and knife techniques, there was enough to make him incredible tonight.

All he didn't intend to do was try again, he saw that the other party was ready to pull the bow, he jumped out of the window at the fastest speed, he didn't rush to open his wings at the first moment, but let his body fly and fall fast under gravity. The last scene in his sight was Zhang Hengloose the bowstring, but from the trajectory of that arrow, it was obvious that he could no longer keep up with his body.

So his suspended heart finally let go, and he was ready to fly to the back of the office building opposite him, so that he could be completely safe, but what he didn't know was that just half way through his wings, the arrow behind him distorted out a very distant arc of dynamics in the air, and finally hit his back heart with precision.

Zhang Heng stood by the window and witnessed the guy with the shadowy wings behind him roll over and struggle in the air. However, he still couldn't change his fate. Finally, he hit a SUV on the side of the road. The roof of the SUV fell a lot, and the windows of the car were all shattered, while still sounding an audible alarm.