48 Hours a Day

Chapter 1161: Divergence

“I'm not dividing, I'm merely presenting my opinion," Maintenance, “since no one knows exactly what the main line task is, you can choose one direction each and do your own thing, but also increase the chance of completing the task. ”

“You play a good game, find yourself a safe place to get your cat up, and then let's take a radiation survey in front of you, we've done the main line of work, and you can leave with us, and if we're in the wrong direction, you can continue with the official findings.” Grandpa Quinn Cold Road.

“Yes, that's what I thought," the mechanic admitted, “but I didn't stop you from walking with me. And after I left, I didn't do anything like you said, I just chose to keep myself safe before thinking about the next steps. ”

The doctor hesitated and said, "Indeed, from my professional point of view, the latter option would be more robust. ”

“You're just scared, and after seeing the coconut, you're just worried that you're going to be like that.” Grandpa Qui said.

“Who's not worried?” Maintenance Workshop, "this copy we are dealing with is nuclear radiation, think of the name of this copy - the invisible killer, we are dealing with an enemy that cannot be defeated at all, and it is important to preserve our lives as much as possible. ”

“I'll stay and help you with translations.” The mouse said to Grandpa Kui, "We can't wait for the official report. The sooner we complete the main mission, the more chance the coconut will survive. ”

And when he finished, the players' eyes also focused on Zhang Heng.

Simon hasn't made a statement yet.

Simon is the most prestigious of all players, although Zhang Heng himself did not admit it, but when he entered the copy he did also assume the role of commander of this temporary team, and he also had a pussy who had made clear that he would unconditionally support Zhang Heng's decision, in other words, that Zhang Heng's vote was actually equivalent to two votes.

However, Zhang Heng's mind did not seem to be in the quarrel between Grandpa Qi and the mechanic at this time. He stood in front of the glass window and looked out at the night without knowing what he was thinking.

Just when the mechanic and others had to lose patience, Zhang Heng only said, "I will stay here. ”

Grandpa Kwai and Mouse and others were relieved to hear this.

“Of course, it's personal freedom to go or stay, and I won't stop anyone from leaving Pripyati,” Zhang Heng continued, "but from the standpoint of personal advice alone, I don't recommend leaving. ”

“Why?” The mechanic was stunned, he had decided to leave, and Zhang Heng's decision did not affect him, but the latter suggestion was hard for him to get out of his mind, because Simon was the first player, after all, and if he found something other people didn't find, the mechanic wouldn't be surprised.

However, after Zhang Heng had nothing to explain, he just asked, "Is there anything else? ”

“No, no more. ”

“So that's it. ”

This sentence also made a point for tonight's argument. The mechanic and the doctor looked at each other and left the room together. Then Grandpa Kwai and the mouse also walked to the door, Grandpa Kwai said, “I'll see you in my house in a minute. Let's discuss how to proceed. ”

“Well, all right, but why don't you take it a little longer, in an hour?” Zhang Hengdao.

“No problem, we can also use this time to pack our things and the Pripyati Hotel is probably no longer available after tonight. ”

Grandpa Kwai and the mouse also walked out the door, eventually all that was left in the room was Chopped Juvenile and Zhang Heng, Chopped Juvenile's face immediately revealed a look and rubbed hands excited, “Idol, did you find anything? ”

“I told you not to take my thoughts too mythologically, I'm just trying to figure out the main task like all the other players.” Zhang Hengdao, he pointed out the window, “see? ”

“What?” Chopped the teenager into the window and looked down.

Pripyati was still asleep at this time, the streets looked very cold and even the most professional shops had not opened, yet a group of militiamen dressed across the street from the hotel were following a sprinkler for disinfection.

“We need their clothes.” Zhang Hengdao, "once the official evacuation order is issued, we have to change our identities in order to stay in the city. ”

“Do you want me to go get their clothes? ”

“Can you do that? ”

“The driver plus the people in the back, just four, I can handle two people at a time. ”

“Well, the other two can be solved by me.” Zhang Hengdao, “go, they're leaving. ”

In order not to alarm the receptionist, the two men left the hotel directly from the empty room window on the second floor and landed on the ground. Zhang Henghe and the young man were then put on their gas masks, both to insulate the outside radiation dust and to cover their faces.

Before leaving the room, the young man also grabbed a bottle of vodka from the drinking table, carrying the bottle, lowered his head and walked towards the sprinkler.

One of the latter three militiamen first noticed the sudden appearance of an uninterrupted visitor, said what he had said, and made a leaving gesture, presumably persuading the teenager to go home.

But the latter, as if they had not heard from the militias, continued to walk towards the four men with their heads tied and accelerated their steps less than 50 metres apart.

The militiamen, although somewhat strange, did not think much. After all, there were four on their side and only one on the opposite side, which would not pose a threat to them, and the militiamen saw the bottle in their hands when the young men were cut off.

This also seems to explain the unusual behavior of the decapitated teenager, so a militia went up to ask if the decapitated teenager needed help, but when he was approaching the decapitated teenager, he felt a little uncomfortable, and he could not tell where the problem was until the two were less than half a metre apart.

The militia realized what was wrong. Although the other party looked drunk, it didn't smell of alcohol unexpectedly. However, when he wanted to make a remark to remind the companion behind him, Chopping Juvenile had already made a first move. At this moment, he was not drunk enough to throw the bottle directly into the militia's head in front of him. The latter was smashed directly to the ground.

This sudden scene also left his two companions behind.