48 Hours a Day

Fabericott and the flat-nosed woman put the meal on the table and turned away, pressing the lower voice immediately, "What are you doing? ”

“I took two chef's knives, didn't you see?” Zhang Hengzhu and Shili ate the cans.

“I know you're stealing a knife, the question is why you're stealing a knife,” Fabericott said nervously, sneaking a peek at the blind man and woman, then said to Zhang Hengdao, "Hey, I think... you better put the knife back before they find out, I don't want to cause trouble, I just want to spend the night calmly, then get the hell out of here. ”

“Really?”

“What is it? ”

“Do you think you can spend the night peacefully? ”

Fabericott immediately became more vigilant when he heard the rumor, "You know what? ”

“What do you know?” Zhang Heng questioned.

“ ………… ”

“Let's do this, let's exchange what we know. ”

“I don't know anything,” Fabericott said almost conditionally, adding, "I'm just a passenger passing through here. ”

“Whatever. Don't say I didn't warn you. Something's gonna happen here tonight. You better get ready. ”

“Prepare for what? ”

“Can you use a knife? ”

“No, I'm not sneaking into the kitchen like you. ”

“It's okay, we can help you find something else. ”

“Hmm?”

Zhang Heng had finished eating the cans at this time, but didn't mean to continue explaining the question. Ask Fabericott, “How long are you going to eat? ”

Fabericott looked at his barely moving vegetable soup and cans, bit his teeth and swallowed the dates and swallowed them, then grabbed the cookies, "Let's go. ”

He didn't want to stay here because he was disturbed by the ugly look of a man and a woman, and because he didn't know when Zhang Heng had stolen the knife. It was like a bomb that didn't know when it was going to explode, and he was afraid.

So they left the restaurant and returned to the street.

Fabericott took two deep breaths, but unfortunately the unshakeable smell of fish in the air didn't make him feel better.

And after a few steps, Fabericott suddenly doubted the ghost, “Do you have that feeling of being... stared at? ”

“There is no doubt that someone is watching us, or that people in town are watching us all the time.” Zhang Hengfangdao.

Fabericott turned around, but he didn't see any stalkers, and in the meantime, there were a lot fewer people on the street, and the people who were already busy preparing for the celebration were like employees at work, blinking.

Yet in those impervious buildings, in the darkness that was invisible behind the door panels and curtains, Fabericott instinctively perceived what was watching them lying there, and by that time the last residue had disappeared, and the incandescent lights on the side of the road were lit.

But the light was faint, only to illuminate a short distance away, and the whole town looked even weirder and more mysterious under that hazy light.

“I think we'd better get back to the hostel.” Fabericott suggested, "When I was in Newbury Potter, I was told that the night was not safe, that strangers often disappeared and that there were some strange noises at night, and they advised me not to go out after dark. ”

“Don't worry, our friends shouldn't be ready to do it yet.” Zhang Hengdao, he led the way to the grocery store, and Fabericott could only follow him helplessly, while still complaining.

“There's nothing to see here, it's closed. ”

Zhang Heng couldn't help but lay down on the glass of the door and glanced inside to make sure that no one was inside. He drew a chef's knife from under his clothes and easily smashed the glass with a knife handle. Then he reached in and unscrewed the door handle.

“You, you!!!” Fabericott opened his eyes and thought stealing a chef's knife was enough. I didn't expect Zhang Heng to have plans to loot the grocery store.

The former he could barely pretend not to have seen, but the latter had clearly exceeded his threshold, and he did not want to somehow become someone's accomplice in the crime, so when Zhang Heng opened the door to indicate that he had gone in, he did not go in, but took a few steps back.

“You're crazy! ”

“I don't think so,” Zhang Heng shook his head, “I know exactly what I'm doing now. On the contrary, it's you. From the moment I met you, you looked like a six-godless person. You were afraid of what you heard or saw, but you refused to believe it. ”

“If you hear what I hear, you'll be like me.” Fabericott realized that he had missed his mouth, which was tantamount to acknowledging what he did hear, and then he flew again, “That's it, it's time to split up, I think it's better for us to go our separate ways, you want to steal a knife, you want to rob a grocery store, it's your own business, I don't want to have anything to do with you anymore. ”

He said, turning around and taking two steps, he stopped, "If you get caught by people in town, you have to tell them, it's none of my business. ”

Zhang Heng snorted and blinked, “People in town have been watching us in secret, but until now nobody has come out, do you think they would mind this kind of thing? ”

Fabericott snorted, “I don't know, it's just our feeling after all, I don't want any trouble. ”

“Your wish is fulfilled on the assumption that you are not in any trouble. ”

“I don't know what you're talking about, I'm going back, and I suggest you don't stay out too long either.” Fabericott apparently didn't want to argue with Zhang Heng any more, using this phrase to end the exchange between the two and turn around and rush to the hostel.

Zhang Hengmeng walked him into the hostel gate, stood under the street lamp for another half minute, and then turned around and walked into the grocery store.

His “robbing” grocery store is not simply looking for weapons for Fabericott. Zhang Heng actually has his own needs. Although he ordered two chef's knives at the restaurant, only two are clearly not enough to deal with all the situations that may arise tonight.

Zhang Heng found flashlights, candles, ropes, fish lines, whiskey in the grocery store... Besides, the biggest surprise was the harvest of one rifle and two revolvers, as well as several rounds of ammunition. Zhang Heng found a large backpack and stuffed everything he found useful.