48 Hours a Day

Zhang Heng stood still and waited for the college students to finish laughing. Then he asked, "What's so funny? ”

“Oh, I'm sorry, I was just standing here thinking about something. ”

“Something. ”

“Do you know that frost is made of pork skin? ”

“Mmm.”

“You see, why does no one ever find it strange that humans define an intelligent species as food, eating their flesh, their skin, even their bones, as if they were meant to be eaten from birth to death, yet nobody finds it cruel, and everyone I meet feels it's a smooth thing.” College students poked their hands at the frozen skin in the pot, "interesting. Is this the civilization here? ”

“Believe me, I've seen more interesting things done by civilization.” Zhang Hengdao, "eating frozen skin can never be in the top ten. ”

“In that case, may I take the view that here, a higher species is free to decide the fate of a lower species without asking the will of a lower species, in other words, if a higher species exists, it can also be eaten as frozen skins? ”

“I don't think so. ”

“Why? That's what humans do to pigs. ”

'Cause I don't want to be frozen. ”Zhang Hengfangdao.

“Hahahaha,” the college student laughed again, this time finally got a sound, but it sounded a little stingy, like the chalk had scraped on the blackboard, and after laughing, he said to Zhang Hengdao, "You are the most interesting person I met. ”

“Sounds like you haven't met many people before. ”

The college student nodded, pointing to his head, "I had a problem here before, I've been at home. ”

“You don't look so good now, don't you have to take a few more courses of medicine to consolidate it?” Zhang Hengdao.

“I'll eat when I get back, but now I have to send Aunt Wang some frozen skin. ”

When the college students were finished, they finally started to walk up the steps again.

The distance between the two people gradually approached. When only two steps away, Zhang Heng stood slightly above them.

“Thank you," the college student said sincerely.

“You're welcome. ”

“I'm not very smart, but I like to deal with smart people, and I hope you stay smart.” College students have a long way to go.

“If you don't have a brain, it's better to give less advice in the future.” Zhang Heng replied with the same courtesy.

After that, neither of them spoke again, rubbing past in the dark, one upstairs and one downstairs.

…………

Zhang Heng walked out the door and looked back at the unit building behind him.

He knew that what happened tonight was not accidental. Although the other party used the pretext of sending Aunt Wang a frozen skin, they both knew that the fake college students had revealed that they were waiting for him there.

Maybe because the real college students couldn't handle it and told him about it, or maybe because the conversation at the convenience store in the afternoon made the fake college students suspicious.

So the other party deliberately came to him at night, the means used to estimate and deal with the real college students were almost, knowing that Zhang Heng could not reveal their identity, he intentionally created an atmosphere of terror to stimulate him, wanted to bury the seeds of fear in his heart, then slowly catalyzed, thus turning him into another “psychopath”, but they obviously underestimated Zhang Heng's psychological capacity.

Even if Zhang Heng did not mention that the san value of the average person dropped much faster, after going through so many rounds of copies, and witnessing all sorts of strange things, Zhang Heng's heart was far from comparable to the average person.

This level of intimidation was, in his view, as terrible as opening a can of herring.

When I saw college students in the dark, Zhang Heng didn't even change his breathing rate.

And this encounter also validated his earlier reasoning. Although he hasn't figured out the details of these things yet, these things certainly aren't random enough to get people out of the bag. In other words, even though those things are starting to suspect him, as long as they're not ready to get rid of him, at best, it's like this little bullshit intimidation, he's temporarily safe.

Of course, this security will not last forever, depending on whether those things are ready first or what useful clues Zhang Hengxian has found.

Zhang Heng did not make any more stops, went home and waited for his grandfather to sleep, then took his car keys, and drove back to the beach where the three children were killed.

Yet after a night of searching, nothing was found.

Zhang Heng particularly focused on checking the pier where college students were hiding that night and even picked up the pebbles on the ground. Unfortunately, however, from beer bottles to plastic bags, cowhide shoes… messed up a lot of things and found nothing that could possibly be related to the main task.

So Zhang Heng went home to sleep for two hours and went out to investigate the surveillance footage of nearby stores. This time he finally found some useful information.

Shop cameras captured college students' red flights at 12pm, but the cameras installed outside the store were basically facing their doors. Even if they caught anything by accident, they all flashed away. If you want to see where the college students' families went that night, you need to combine all the footage along the way.

Zhang Heng was busy all morning just checking the video of two streets, confirming the approximate direction of the flight, and then received a text message from Bai Qing saying that she and her friends had arrived in Wanda, asking him where Zhang Heng was.

Zhang Heng replied that he arrived soon and then took the bus horse to Wanda Mall without stopping.

He saw Baiqing on the ground floor of the mall, wearing a grey T-shirt with a pair of denim shorts and a pair of white sneakers, with a canvas bag on his back, standing in front of Kentucky's door, looking at the mall door with his feet cushioned.

However, she should not have seen Zhang Heng for the first time. There were quite a few people in the mall on Sunday.

Until Zhang Heng quickly walked to her side, Bai Qing reacted and opened his eyes, "When did you arrive? ”

“Just now, what about you? ”

“It's been a while. ”

“Where are your... friends?” Zhang Heng remembered that Paqing had previously said that she was watching movies with friends and shopping malls, but now she was alone.

“Forget it, we just went to get tickets to the movie, I said I was going to give you the homework, and she didn't know where she was going, and she said goodbye to the movie, too pitty.” Baiqing complained.

“When does your movie start? ”

“In an hour and a half, we were gonna go shopping first. ”

“Have you eaten? If you haven't, why don't I invite you in for a burger?” Zhang Heng pointed to the KFC beside him, but halfway through, he paused and remembered that his allowance for the week seemed to have run out.