48 Hours a Day

When Zhang Heng blocked the bullet from his sniper gun from the middle of the road, he realized that the other party had locked his hiding place in advance.

With Zhang Heng's current diving technique, it is unlikely that it will be observed when approaching, so there will be only one release, that is, equipped with equipment such as a thermal detector on the exoskeleton of the other.

And the guy opposite clearly knew that everyone in front had been killed by Zhang Heng with a sniper gun, and stood in the middle of the road in such a big way, obviously not just because of his big heart, don't look at him come up to ridicule, a raging rebel face, but if you really believed him, Zhang Heng just hung under his burglar bombs.

In fact, Zhang Heng left his former hideout immediately after he missed the hit, which is why he survived the explosion just now.

And then Zhang Heng grabbed the heat wave caused by the explosion and interfered with the gap of the heat detector across the street directly in front of the enemy. At this time, he had thrown away the sniper gun in his hand. Although Zhang Heng's shooting technique was good, the sniper needed a certain safe distance to play all his strength, and with the heat detector on the other side, pulling the distance was no different than suicide route.

Therefore, Zhang Hengsoo abandoned his intention to shoot across the street and turned directly into close combat.

And his choice surprised his opponent slightly.

Because when ordinary people see the exoskeleton gear, they consciously want to avoid frontal contact, especially just now the man in the middle of the road showed the speed of reaction after wearing the exoskeleton, using an alloy shield to catch the bullet from the sniper gun.

But when he saw Zhang Hengchong come, he didn't panic. Instead, he yelled, "Well done!” He also followed with his right punch.

Zhang Heng had already moved fast enough, almost in one step directly through the fire, and his man had not arrived. The tungsten steel sword in his hand had been cut to the target's neck one step at a time.

However, his speed was only the limit that the human body could reach. By contrast, his opponent, assisted by the exoskeleton, had been able to exceed the limits of the human body. Instead, he had blown this punch to Zhang Heng's chest.

Before the battle ended too quickly, Mr. G, who was swinging the projection on the other side of the garden, did not even see Zhang Heng's shadow. The image was either directly facing the ground or the black screen. Now it is a rare battle to witness the whole process, so Mr. G also saw the extra investment, trying to assess Zhang Heng's true strength through World War I.

From the first shooting of the latter to the bombing of the hiding place, he didn't say anything. Obviously, Zhang Heng didn't think it was so easy to hang up. However, immediately after seeing the scene, Zhang Heng rushed towards the opponent, still couldn't help but say, "This is not a wise choice compared to the speed of the exoskeleton equipment. ”

But Miss F on the other side did not speak, but concentrated on looking at the projection.

Just before that fist was about to hit Zhang Heng's chest, Zhang Heng's tungsten sword suddenly disappeared into thin air. By the time it reappeared, it had magically bypassed his opponent's arm and cut each other's neck one step at a time.

Miss F flashed a fine light in her eyes and then praised, "Good swordsmanship, no, perhaps it's a knife. ”

“What, does he have a good knife too?” Mr. G is curious.

Miss F nodded, "This is technically repressive when the basic attributes are completely behind. ”

“So he was also codified into a knife memory? So, what exactly is his purpose as a clone? ”

“No, his knife memory wasn't made up.” Miss F paused, and then explained, "More accurately, it's just that the knife technique of fabrication does not reach such a standard. ”

“What do you mean? ”

“As you've probably heard, there's still a gap between the ability directly given by the memory encoder and the ability to train yourself. ”

“Well, I've heard about this research topic, and it's said that two thirds of the records are still held by humans themselves, not by clones, until today. ”

“Yes, scientists do not know why, even if the memory of the owner of the record is taken completely into the brain of the clone, it is difficult for the latter to break the record of the former. ”

“Is it because of muscle memory?” Mr. G. asked with interest.

“Muscle memory is on the one hand, and there will also be gaps in perception. ”

“Awareness? Like the Heavenly One, I always thought it was just a fabrication of a martial arts novel. ”

“It is not true that the true masters of rumours must rely on spiritual breakthroughs if they want to go further after cultivating the manoeuvres to the extreme, and similar feelings cannot be transplanted to the clone with memory. ”

“Are you saying that his knife technique has reached this level? But wasn't his memory just reset a little while ago, and he was a clone man, what kind of awareness did he come from? ”

“This is also something I don't understand.” Miss F.

Zhang Heng had exchanged several moves with the man standing in the middle of the road while they were talking.

The man who stood in the middle of the road was scared half to death by a sudden sword, but then he found that Zhang Heng's tungsten sword had nothing left but a spark after chopping off his exoskeleton.

So he also regained his previous arrogance and shouted, "Hahaha, you can't even break my defense, why are you fighting so hard! Just let me hammer it. I'm pointing at your head for freedom. ”

Zhang Heng ignored the noisy guy across the street. As before, the actual reason why the man in the middle of the road called so vigorously is simple. Although Zhang Heng can't break his defense now, he can't do anything with Zhang Heng, he can only try to stimulate his opponent in language.

Even with the help of the exoskeleton, Zhang Heng has been comprehensively suppressed on the four-dimensional attributes, but the man in the middle of the road still finds himself unable to end the battle neatly, because the target's sword method and method of movement are higher than his more than one level, in other words, the initiative of the battle is basically in Zhang Heng's hands.

His situation was not optimistic, although he was wearing a kamikaze now, however, if Zhang Heng did not want to contact him positively, he could not even touch each other's corners, and his superhuman power, speed and reaction capability was not without cost. Although the exoskeleton had its own power system, his body still had to bear a lot of force, the two of them had been fighting for less than two minutes, he had already slightly gasped, and he did not want the battle to eventually turn into a war of consumption.

But he didn't expect the same intention from the opposite opponent.

Zhang Heng looked at the time on the eye bracelet, then suddenly took two steps and stuck the tungsten steel sword in his hand on the ground.