48 Hours a Day

Zhang Heng stood in front of the mirror in the living room where he was seventeen years old.

There's still a difference between height, shape, and three years later, but good for strength, speed and other properties, this copy still helps him retain it.

Zhang Heng opened mate 7 and looked at the time. The screen shows that it is now Thursday, April 14, 2015.

Zhang Heng did not know what had happened during the day before, and even remembering the reference value was not great because he was now in the copy.

Copies like this that look exactly like the real world are actually the most troublesome.

Because you don't know where it's been modified, and you don't know if past memories will be positive or negative.

Zhang Heng circled the living room and several houses and found nothing unusual.

So he was going to go out and see, and while Grandpa told him to stay put before he left, given that he was in a copy now, he couldn't really just sit there and do his homework.

Zhang Heng took the key and opened the door.

Grandpa usually goes to the grocery market, but the grocery market is a little far away, so Zhang Heng has about 40 minutes of activity time.

He didn't have much of a goal. So far, Zhang Heng has not found anything that could be described as a clue. He can only continue to wander around.

The neighborhood, or the original neighborhood, had the same residents as he remembered. He even met Qin Zhen on the road, who was riding a bicycle, putting basketball in the basket and preparing to go to the open-air court by the river embankment to play ball.

When Zhang Heng pulled over, he stood on one foot and greeted him, “Let's go play ball together. ”

“No, I haven't written my homework yet.” Zhang Hengdao.

“Neither did I. I'll have to get up early tomorrow to copy it.” Qin Zhen stalled, “and you're hanging out now, aren't you? ”

“ ………… ”

“I mainly have something else to do, play ball or next time,” Zhang Hengdao said.

“What is it?” Qin Zhen's words turned to interest, “is it a date? Do you want me to help you? Like being a roadblocking bully or something to save your hero.” He waved his lower arm as he spoke.

Don't say that with his tan skin, and his tall body, he's really a bit of a bully.

“I appreciate your kindness.” Zhang Hengdao, "but go play your ball. I'm out of soy sauce at home. I'm going to buy soy sauce for Grandpa. ”

“Cut, tell me earlier. ”

Qin Zhen retracted his foot and stepped on his foot again. He threw down a sentence, "Don't forget about Sunday.” and rushed to the field.

Zhang Heng didn't know what he and Qin Zhen had agreed to three years ago, but the two were friends from childhood to big. Zhang Heng estimated whether to play games or ball.

Anyway, that's basically all this guy's hobby is, and there's still a little movie to download, but this kind of thing is usually watched by himself.

Zhang Heng didn't pay attention. Apart from Qin Zhen, he also met several other familiar grandmothers and grandmothers. After that, he went to the front door of the neighborhood, bought a local newspaper at the newsstand, roughly turned over the news, and it was almost like a newspaper in memory. Where did it all meet again, he learned to implement the new spirit, he knew every word, but after reading it together, he couldn't remember anything at all, then he was somewhere doing electrical repairs, and there was news that drowned three flooded children by the beach.

At the end of the day, Zhang Heng was a little impressed, because it was a big deal at the time. Nobody knew how the three children quietly ran out of the house after their families fell asleep at night, and most importantly, they actually walked almost five miles, came to the beach before dawn, and eventually drowned.

The whole thing was bizarre and weird, it caused a lot of shock at the time, and people were talking about it all week after that, and there were all sorts of speculations, of which the water ghosts had been saying it for a long time, because basically every summer people drowned on the beach, drowned in water, and committed suicide. Even though the beach had a sign prohibiting swimming, the enthusiasm of some residents playing with water could not be stopped.

However, the drowning of three children at a time, the largest being 14 years old and the youngest only 10 years old, attracted a lot of attention.

However, Zhang Heng remembered that the police soon released the results of the investigation. One of the children also left a diary to prove that it was an accident. Zhang Heng was still studying and didn't think much about it.

But now he's in a copy of the proxy war, and the game starts the day after those three kids drown, does that matter?

Zhang Heng threw other pages of newspapers in the trash, keeping only one page recording the drowning news.

He also saw the pancake stall by the newspaper booth and felt a little friendly. The pancake stall had disappeared in his senior year. I heard the owner made enough money and went back to the village to build a house and get married.

Sometimes he gets up late in the morning before dinner buys a pancake here, so the boss and he know each other and smiles at him.

Zhang Heng estimated the time. If he goes to the river now, he won't be able to make it back before Grandpa gets home. If he can't, then the drowning investigation of the three children will have to be pushed to night.

However, you can make some preparations in advance. Zhang Heng went to the convenience store to buy a bottle of mosquito repellent flower dew water. There was no choice but to buy a lot of mosquitoes by the river in the summer. After that, he also bought four batteries. The flashlight was ready at home. Zhang Heng also bought a bottle of mineral water and biscuits, which also cost him almost all his pocket money.

Zhang Heng ran into another acquaintance during the checkout.

The other party is quite famous in the neighborhood. He graduated from a prestigious university. He used to belong to the overwhelming majority of parents, but after graduation, he didn't know what had happened. He found several jobs and didn't do them for long. Until his last job resigned, he stayed home playing games and watching cartoons.

So the surrounding people's assessment of him also began to change, from the original role model to the current negative teaching materials, and for some time now, probably because the spirit of the house too long seems to be a bit of a problem, the family put him in a psychiatric hospital for a while, if Zhang Heng is correct, he should have just left the hospital soon.

The whole person looked a lot thinner, wearing an old T-shirt, his beard pulled, his head lowered, and no one looked at him. He came to the convenience store to buy cigarettes. In an era when almost everyone was using Alipay and WeChat, he still checked out notes, and spent half a day without spending the last dollar.

The cashier lady looked a little impatient.

“I'll pay for that one.” At this point, Zhang Hengdao behind him.