48 Hours a Day

“It is not enough that he has destroyed our community and has been hunting the rest of us for months.” The masked man hates the sound, “thanks to his blessing, my people are getting smaller and smaller, lost the pupae, we can no longer reproduce, but he still refuses to stop, even let us hide in human society, quietly for the rest of our lives, since then, everyone will simply break the net of fish death, we will also kill all those associated with him and leave him alone for the rest of his life. ”

Baiqing has retreated to the end of the parking lot and there is no retreat.

She weighed around and finally pulled an old light tube out of the trash can.

If it was her, she probably would have shaken herself at this time, but after the baptism of that incident three months ago, she was still scared, but at least her calf stomach didn't shake any more, and she could still find a way to protect herself, although she didn't know exactly how useful the light tube in her hand could be.

The man who saw the mask opposite approached this side step by step, and Bai Qing could only hold onto the only light tube he could rely on.

The mask man also seems to be somewhat dissatisfied with Baiqing's reaction. In his cognition, Baiqing should tremble at this time. He should strive to clear his relationship with Zhang Heng. However, looking at the latter seems to be the reason for accepting the other party to seek revenge.

The mask man did not want to delay any longer. Although there is no one in the parking lot now, it does not mean that no car will come in later. After all, this is a public place. He accelerated his steps and rushed this way to prepare for a quick battle.

And the battle did end as quickly as he had expected, and he ran less than five steps, and a string of blood beads burst into his head, a bullet that didn't know where it was coming from, and just passed through the shadow in the fourth ventricle.

The masked man's pupils were filled with discomfort and surprise, but also with fear.

The next second, however, it was no longer able to control its body, jumping forward, falling at Baiqing's feet, seeing the blood hole behind its head and the mixture of the brains and blood flowing out of it, Baiqing was not scared out, but revealed a glimmer of joy, dropped the light tube in his hand, looked up and looked around.

“It's you, you're here, right?! ”

“ ………… ”

No one answered in the parking lot.

“So you're just gonna stay away from me forever?” Bai Qing shouted, “What are you afraid of? Are you afraid I'll ask you that question? Am I scarier to you than those things? ”

After another half hour, finally a voice came from the roof next door, Zhang Heng was helpless, “After what happened, this guy has an accomplice in the mall. He can't chase you while closing the fire escape door. Help me move the body to the car first, I'll go deal with the other guy. ”

Zhang Heng threw a car key from the top.

“Okay.” Bai Qing received, happy, paused, seemingly worried that Zhang Heng would say goodbye again, she added, “In the meantime... I miss you very much. ”

“I know.”

Zhang Heng disappeared from the roof.

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A minute later, the two met again in the parking lot, Paqing wanted to rush up, but at this time, a Ford Mondeo drove in from the outside and blocked her way. Paqing had to wait for Mondeo to pass before rushing up. At this time, she couldn't care less, jumped directly onto Zhang Heng, and entwined the latter like a tree bag bear.

The latter had to reach out and hold her, preventing her from falling off.

“I knew you hadn't left.” Bai Qingdao.

The Mondio found a parking spot and then the family got off and saw this scene. When the father's hurry covered his youngest son's eyes, the mother shook her head beside him, "Young people nowadays, they really don't pay any attention in public. ”

Normally, Bai Qing was probably blushing when she heard this, but now all she had to do was reunite with the joy of being told that she didn't come down from Zhang Heng.

And she had the audacity to reach out and touch Zhang Heng's cheek, “Am I dreaming? Are you really back? ”

“Yes, I'm back, but I can't stay long because you know... and there's a body in the ladies' room waiting for me to take care of it.” Zhang Heng replied.

“Sometimes I wonder if you're going back to Krypton after saving the planet.” Bai Qing blushed with his eyes.

“When I'm done with the rest of this, yes, I'm afraid I'm going to be gone for quite some time. ”

“How long is it, always that long? ”

“Sort of. ”

“So that question wasn't just a code, was it? ”

“Sorry.” Zhang Heng apologized.

“No, you don't have to say those words to me, you saved me and my life, you're my hero, even if I'm the only one in the world who knows.” Pak Qing Dao, after saying that she attacked someone at the fastest speed, lips and lips were briefly crossed and quickly separated, gently like dragonflies over the summer pond.

Pai Qing's face finally turned red this time, muttering, “So this is how it feels to kiss? ”

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On the card holder in the bar lounge, Zhang Heng woke up from a copy of the proxy war.

Unlike before, this time he checked his body first and found nothing different.

In fact, when he made that action on the roof of Workshop 3 that didn't exist in any memory, he himself had been studying what had happened to him, but then he tried several more times, and he couldn't replicate the results.

In addition, Zhang Heng also checked the props on his body again to confirm that there were no props related to the events on the roof.

If you add to that weird dream before —— the wet and dark beach town, the strange old man. Then perhaps what happened to him is more noteworthy than the journey itself.

“You look good,” said the bartender lady. “What, you see an old friend over there? ”

“Kind of.” Zhang Hengdao, "you look happy today, why? ”

“Oh, maybe because I have an old friend coming, and I've been waiting for him for a long time.” The bartender lady's eyes flashed with some kind of indescribable light, and then she moved smoothly out of two cocktails, pushing one of them to Zhang Heng's face, raising her glasses, “To friendship and memory, two of the most beautiful things in the world. ”

“Shouldn't you be saving it for your old friend? ”

“It's okay, it's the same with you, he doesn't really like drinking anyway.” The bartender lady will run out of her own cocktail and then frown slightly, "Isn't it a little too astringent, is my lemonade too crowded? ”