48 Hours a Day

Zhang Heng escaped from the glass factory and fell across the road. In the middle, he was almost hit by a driving truck. The driver hurriedly stepped on the brake and then scolded his head. However, immediately after seeing the microflush in someone's hand, civilized comity surged into his mind.

The surrounding passers-by looked at Zhang Heng's eyes full of fear. After all, he was covered in blood. The person holding the gun looked more like a monster than those things in the glass factory. Someone had even sneaked out his phone and started calling the police.

Zhang Heng couldn't care less. Shortly after he landed, he heard something crashing into the wall. It should be the chasers behind him who jumped with him, but without such good power control, he couldn't cross the wall.

But it also rang the alarm bell for Zhang Heng. Although physical exhaustion was already strong, it was not time to rest. Zhang Henghuan looked around, and it took him a rare half a second to think of where he parked.

And by the time he got there, the chasers had stormed out the glass factory door.

Zhang Heng lit the fire at the fastest speed, then hung up and ran into two guys who had already caught up. In the scream of a killer on the road, he fled the scene of the accident in a van.

With his driving skills, once he's on the road, it's hard for those things to catch up with him in a short time.

Zhang Heng looked at the crowd that gradually went away in the mirror, and then pulled out his phone and dialed it to Baiqing.

…………

Bai Qing answered the phone almost immediately, her voice seemed a little nervous, “What happened, why do they look angry now? ”

“I may have just wiped them out.” Zhang Hengzheng on the other side of the phone told the truth.

“…" Baqing silenced for a moment, seemingly digesting the news, then asked, "How long will you be here? ”

“Forty-five minutes.” Zhang Heng looked at the eye map.

“I don't think people here can wait that long.” Baqing Dao, “I saw those things starting to pack up, and it seemed like they were going to evacuate from this stronghold, but I didn't know what they were going to do with the people here before they left, and I had a bad feeling. ”

“I'll hurry up and wait for me.” Zhang Hengdao.

This time, however, Bai Qing did not answer immediately, and the other end of the phone fell into silence.

Zhang Heng could hear that Baqing's breathing became impatient, and later the girl said, “You said the body of those things was fragile, and you accidentally broke one of their legs when you put them in the bottle. ”

“Yes,” Zhang Hengdao said, "I know what you're thinking right now, but you better not do it. It's too dangerous. I gave you that jar to use when you're in danger, not to risk taking it with you. ”

“But now you can't get here right away, only I can stall them.” Bai Qing Dao, “before in the car, you threatened one of the guys with something in the bottle, it worked. ”

“Yes, that's right, but I hadn't copied their nest yet.” Zhang Hengdao, “they are not the same as before, I have not seen them so angry, in this state their behavior pattern is unpredictable, I would not be surprised to do anything. ”

“But my mom's in there, and I can't just sit here and watch.” Bai Qingdao.

“I assure you that I will be there as soon as possible...” Zhang Heng's words were interrupted by Bai Qing just half the time.

“You know what? ”

“Hmm?”

“When I asked it that question, for a moment, I was actually quite happy, and I thought it might be the only time I heard you say that, although that sentence was not the correct answer.” Pa Qing hung up his phone after saying it.

When Zhang Heng called again, he found that the other side had been shut down.

He had no choice but to step on the throttle. Zhang Heng had already ignored any traffic regulations. After all, he had already rushed to the street, and was also seen crashing into two "people". Deducting 12 points would certainly not matter.

And there won't be too much time left to him. The police should be looking for him soon, and he'll have to settle the matter with Ba Qing before then.

However, the biggest problem is not the police, or those things. Zhang Heng still can't understand and explain what happened on the roof of Warehouse 3 before. He doesn't know why he did it at the time, and why those things would fall.

And even worse, those fatigues have not recovered over time. It was only then that Zhang Heng realized that this fatigue was not only physical but also spiritual, or more precisely, from the depths of his soul.

Zhang Heng now just wanted to find a place, didn't want anything, closed his eyes and slept well, but unfortunately, the current situation forced him to cheer up. Zhang Heng threw a gum in his mouth and tried to keep his sleep down.

Forty minutes later, he arrived where Baiqing was.

This is a half-stopped construction site in the new district, yet, as Bai Qing said, even the doorman is missing.

Zhang Heng stopped, opened the door, and did not stand steady when he landed.

He leaned against the door and shook his head, then took the [Plague Bone Bow] on the passenger seat, and [Arrow of Paris], and walked into the construction site. In this state, of course, his arrow technique will be affected, but when [Arrow of Paris] comes into play.

Zhang Heng's biggest concern was that those things had killed Baiqing and the imprisoned had left, so that he would be too late, it would be difficult to complete another round of pursuit due to his physical and mental condition, and although he had switched cars along the way, the police should come to the door soon.

Zhang Heng pulled open the bow, carefully bypassed the heap of small earth hills in the center of the construction site, and then walked towards the concrete building in front of him. This building should have been built only two-thirds of the time. It has not yet been sealed, nor has the outside bracket been removed. Zhang Heng suddenly raised a slight warning sign in his heart as he walked in front of the simple lift.

He saw the shadow on his feet, didn't have time to think about it, immediately rolled aside, avoided the greybucket that had fallen from the sky, fell from the 11th floor, landed right where he stood before him, if he hadn't flashed, the whole person would have been smashed to pieces of meat.

Zhang Heng didn't have time to stand up. Two more black shadows came out of the back of the building. He tied him with the iron pipe in his hand.