48 Hours a Day

The wire penetrated through the door and twisted left and right for a few moments first. It looked quite exciting, like a dog who had gone out to cheer, but he had not forgotten what he was going to do, and soon began to look for the lock.

The people in the room heard the barbed wire head over the door panel. After about half a minute, the barbed wire seemed to have found the location of the door lock, poked it in, drummed it inside for a while, then with a clatter, the unlocked door was finally reopened, and the teenager was quite proud to put the barbed wire back into his pocket.

He was about to reach out and push the door, but the repairman stopped him. “We don't know what's going on out there, why don't we talk about it first, and what if we run into battle later? ”

“What are you afraid of? We have Simon on our side.” Conquer the teenager with confidence. “Whatever enemies are out there, we just push them straight. ”

Zhang Heng originally thought the repair union was refuting the statement. I didn't expect the latter to nod its head in favour, "That makes sense. ”

“ ………… ”

Fortunately, Grandpa Kui was more reliable. He frowned, “Don't be poor. If you want to chase the stars, wait outside to chase them.” After a pause, she stormed Hengdao again, "no offense. ”

“No, you're right.” Zhang Heng said that the [Plague Bone Bow] behind him had been removed on one side.

And with him at the head, everyone else was ready for battle, and then Zhang Hengchong the youngster nodded, and the latter reached out and pushed the door.

Obviously, the young man is also an old man. Although Simon shouted first in the world, he also knew that he had to worry about his own life. He flashed to his side immediately after pushing the door open.

Zhang Heng stood on the left hand side of the door. When he opened the door, he lifted the [Plague Bone Bow] and pointed directly in front of him. He saw a small terrace. On the terrace, he stood a man dressed like them in a white coat. He was looking down at this moment and seemed to be checking the equipment below.

He heard the door open, looked up and looked over at the seven men.

Zhang Heng's heart flashed many thoughts at this moment. Eventually, the man on the terrace cast his gaze at him and received [Plague Bone Bow] behind him without moving his voice. Then he heard the man across the street opening his mouth and shouting at him.

Zhang Heng doesn't understand Russian, but he can tell from his expression that he is not calling the guard or someone else. He is just a little surprised why he is here.

“What do we do, are we going out?” Chopped the teenager down and asked.

“Well, let's go out and have a look at the situation for three, leave four people in the house.” Zhang Hengdao.

Then he and Junior Chopper and Grandpa Kwai walked out of the cabin and finally saw more of the outside.

This is indeed a common building layout in the factory, looking around concrete walls and iron frames, and some machinery and equipment, but the most attractive part is the location at the bottom of the factory, where there is a huge round cover, about 15 meters in diameter, and the magic is that the cover is not constructed in one piece, but is divided into small cubes of a child, and those cubes have about 2,000 cubes, which are calculated from the number of rows next to the subject, and some cubes are painted in different colors, with other numbers on them.

“What's that?” Asked the young man.

“I don't know, what organ maze?” Grandpa Quinn guessed.

Those stainless steel cubes looked like little squares in the Huarong Road game they had played before, and it was inevitable that Grandpa Kwai would have this association. In addition, she noticed that on the left hand side, opposite the terrace, there was also an office where she could see the two staff inside through the glass window, and that was everyone in the factory.

Without the guards previously feared by the players, not even a decent armed force, the seven seemed to have continued their good luck when they first entered the game.

“Is that all you got?” Decapitate the teenager to try, "give me three minutes and I can take them all down. ”

“I just need two and a half minutes.” Grandpa Quinn blunted.

“How is it possible that they are a distance apart?” Decapitate the teenager to dislike the airway, "it takes a lot of time to run over, but then again, it seems that we are in the factory production workshop, no wonder there is no security guard, but why haven't we seen a few workers, 20th century SL production level is really this high? ”

The man on the opposite terrace shouted a few more words when the two spoke in a low voice, but the three white-skinned fake foreigners across the street would not say anything but a single word of Ulla, and of course they could not give him any answer, so the man on the terrace shouted several times and had to come this way after being ignored.

“I'll take him, you take care of those two in the office.” Grandpa Quinn assigned the task.

“Why?” Decapitated the teenager was rather dissatisfied with the arrangement, "The office is going to run a few steps, and who knows if there is any alarm button inside, in case you missed, shook the people inside, and the last pot is still on my back. ”

“Otherwise, these little fish shrimp, you don't want to move, do you want to make your idol Simon do it? ”

“Of course not. I must have been there.” The young man was busy, but he came back to taste after a while, "and so on. Isn't this our assignment? ”

“You're really annoying.” Grandpa Kui impatiently said, "Let you do something and whine about it. Otherwise, let's switch. Do you have a way to control this guy so he doesn't make any noise and alert the two behind the glass window? ”

The young man was mute and finally had to cast his gaze at Zhang Heng beside him for help. As a result, Zhang Heng had been staring at the big iron lid below.

“Is there a problem?” Chopped off Juvenile Way.

“Oh, I was wondering what this workshop was made of.” Zhang Hengdao.

“Production of what? That sounds like a problem to me.” I wonder, too, “the place has several machines, but why are they all mounted against walls, with only one large well cover in the middle, or is the production line below? ”

He said that there was a sudden vibration coming from under his feet, and then the whole "factory workshop" vibrated together, and the three people discovered that the metal cubes beneath the ground suddenly moved, like a lid that was opened by boiling water and started to beat.

There were only a few left at first, but soon almost all the cubes were running wildly up and down, and that round cover now looked like a twisted human face.