48 Hours a Day

Zhang Henghe took a shower at school and cut his hair at a nearby barbershop, then found himself receiving a WeChat friend application.

Zhang Heng originally thought it would be a tea girl or a cactus dancing or something. He intended to refuse directly, but after seeing the name of the note, he changed his mind.

Shortly after, the other side greeted him.

- Hi.

Zhang Heng also politely returned a hi.

I hope I'm not disturbing you, I'm counting the next time, your side should be in the afternoon, you said you'd be here about July, and now it's almost time, so do you have a specific itinerary?

Zhang Heng Weixin is not someone else, it is precisely the female student he had previously sought on the travel internet to translate Songjia, the latter has reached an initial employment intention and will be responsible for providing translation and guidance for Zhang Heng's next trip to Greenland.

Zhang Heng typed.

Do you play WeChat too? Well, I'm already getting ready to go, but I'm not entirely sure for the time being, but I'm going to hire you for a month, and I'm going to decide where to go this month, and even if it doesn't end up to a month, I'm going to pay for it on a monthly basis.

- Like this.

Opposite her, Zhang Hengneng felt Songjia hesitate. Although Greenland was her hometown, after all, she was just a schoolgirl. She had to spend a month with another strange man, and she did not know the specific itinerary, so she would naturally have to mutter.

Zhang Heng didn't rush, so he waited quietly for the other party to make a decision.

After another half minute or so, Songjia's ideological struggle finally came to fruition, she still had difficulty rejecting Zhang Heng's generous reward, and replied.

WeChat was recommended to me by a previous employer, and I also wanted to facilitate communication with the employer and, by the way, learn more about your country's windows. If you are not comfortable telling me the exact itinerary, can you give me an overview of the purpose of your trip to Greenland, business trips, personal travel, or the purchase of real estate?

- Scientific adventure.

Zhang Heng returned.

Oh, you're here to study glaciers, aren't you? How many people are on the team? There are some research teams from other countries here. May I introduce you?

Songjia seems to have misunderstood something, and when she heard Zhang Heng's answer, she not only relieved herself, but also became enthusiastic. After all, scientific researchers are a relatively high-quality group and will be safer and less expensive to receive.

I don't have a team, I don't study glaciers, but my adventure does have something to do with glaciers.

- The climate?

- No, it's not.

Songjia heard that Zhang Heng didn't want to talk too much on this topic, so she didn't ask any more questions.

- Science adventure? Okay, I get it. I'll do something about it. Let's talk about it later.

- All right.

Zhang Heng ended his conversation with Songjia, and then he went over Songjia's circle of friends.

Songjia should have started using WeChat a year and a half ago. In addition to communicating with her employer in advance, she should still be in touch with many people. From time to time, she will take pictures in circles of friends or take selfies of herself. It all looks normal and matches her student identity.

Each photograph shows a date with WeChat and excludes the possibility of a recent rush, but Zhang Heng still hasn't completely given up his vigilance, because a lot of people are following him now, so Coronos doesn't have to say, Giustia, the bartender lady, and even Rocky seem to be very interested in him.

None of these people are fuel-efficient lights, and many conventional judgment standards no longer apply to this level of opponents. Zhang Heng also has to increase his alertness over and over again. Songjia is his chosen translator, so far no abnormality has been revealed, but Zhang Heng will not trust the other party about it.

However, this could wait for him to arrive in Greenland, and it would still be necessary to resolve the issue of the first sum of money paid to the Fortune House.

Zhang Heng glanced at Starscream, it was a little while before dinner, so he decided to go to the library for a little while, looked for a book related to the glacier adventure and turned it over, and also sorted out the next copy of the harvest.

There are no props and points available for the Agent War copy itself, and it is almost impossible for ordinary players to learn new skills, but due to Zhang Heng's own extended copy time effect, he still has time to continue to improve himself after completing the main task.

Only with the constant clearance of rounds and rounds of games, his skill system has become more and more perfect, and I'm afraid no one in the world is richer than the skills he possesses, ranging from language to driving all kinds of mechanical equipment, combat skills, makeup, reasoning, and even art appreciation.

While the knowledge he now possesses is only a tiny fraction of that of a vast scientific and human civilization, and there are still infinite areas to explore, it is indeed becoming less and less obvious about strength enhancement.

This is also the inevitable law of the development of all things. Zhang Heng has now reached the bottleneck in more general terms. Although he can continue to improve himself, the marginal returns are indeed decreasing.

So Zhang Heng spent a lot of time in the bodyguard copy thinking about his next move.

The peak was bored and made some suggestions to him from a bystander's point of view.

She wrapped her finger and said, "You're the strongest person I've ever met. No one, hardly any weaknesses. Even the cloned warriors of the Dom Morgan Emergency Response Team are not your opponents. Response, judgment, combat skills, analytical skills are the best in the world, but limited by the human body, you're basically about to touch the ceiling of combat power. ”

“So, are you going to suggest that I do the next human transformation?” Zhang Heng opened a can of beer and took a sip.

“No," Peak took the beer from someone and sat next to him, "I suggest you... think about working out your spirit. ”

“I'm working out.” Zhang Hengdao.

The Kyoto copy at the end of the scene, without spiritual exercise and understanding of the last battle with Okita General, his knife method could not break into lv4. In fact, any battle technique exercised to its fullest, basically the spiritual and physical unity, which is probably what the ancients called the unification of all laws.

However, Zhang Heng is not as good at mental exercise as he is at skills. After all, this kind of thing sounds very subtle, far less intuitive and realistic than the skill level changes. Furthermore, Zhang Heng is also different from ordinary people. His emotions are almost lost. Therefore, he naturally resists all kinds of negative emotions, and does not need to be intentionally trained to learn, so he can achieve no change in color at the critical juncture.

In this way, spiritual exercises are not as effective for him.

Yet the peak seemed particularly obsessed with the matter and drank a sip of beer, “Did you ever think that one day you would find those lost feelings? Have you ever thought about how to fight in that state? ”