48 Hours a Day

Loki looked a little embarrassed now.

Although the four fingers he had been chopped off had grown out at this moment, they still looked a little different from the original ones on the other hand. The skin color and size were a bit like newborns.

And the blood flow in the place where Zhang Heng was cut on his chest has long since stopped. The non-healing attribute of [Tibetan Sheath] seems to have no effect on him at all, but if you look closely, you can see that his wounds are actually not. It was not completely healed, but it became extremely small, and the blood could no longer flow out of it, and there was also such a small wound on his severed finger. As for the gunshot wound on his abdomen, he had recovered.

Now Loki looks like a middle-aged man who has just been optimized by the company, walking on the way home sadly, sighing as he walks, as if he is facing a headache and waiting for him to leave work. Wife and child.

He deliberately slowed down, ditched for a while, and stopped in front of a clothing store for a while, changed a new coat, and then continued on the road.

During the period, he heard the sound of a helicopter flying overhead, looked up at the plane flying outside the city, made a gesture of aiming and shooting, and his mood seemed to be valued after amusement. He also picked up, regained his brisk pace, hummed a little song in his mouth, bounced forward, and finally came to an apartment building.

This apartment building looks nothing special, just like other apartment buildings in the city, and it also looks deserted because of the big evacuation.

Rocky also encountered a cat downstairs. It was different from the stray cats that the players encountered before that suffered radiation, became deformed, and were skinny due to lack of food. This cat looks very beautiful and also Very leisurely, with bright fur and mellow body, he is squatting on the flowerbed licking his paws.

Loki walked to the cat's side, squatted down and scratched the latter's chin. The cat also showed a comfortable expression, and at the same time his body began to change, as if squares were put together. If a player sees this scene nearby, they probably can't help but make it close, because the cat now looks exactly the same as in the game Minecraft.

Loki's mouth also made a tusk, and he left a can of fish for the cat that turned into a cube, then got up and continued to walk forward.

As a result, I ran into a man dressed as a mercenary at the gate. It was not the kind of mercenary that is active in the modern world in local wars to make money for major warlords, but the kind of medieval-dressed mercenary in the sword and magic world .

He is wearing a chain mail and carrying two swords on his back, one made of steel and the other made of silver. The long scar on his left eye shows that he has a wealth of combat experience, but None of this was as conspicuous as his golden pupils and white hair.

Loki sighed after seeing the white-haired man, "He said that I didn't follow the rules. He wasn't playing too much, and even "The Witcher" was compiled."

And he just finished talking, the white-haired man on the opposite side also spoke, and said in his low, hoarse, masculine voice, "You look terrible, and this day is not going well, why, with your girlfriend Have you quarreled?"

"Typical Geralt's cold humor," Rocky shrugged, "but I have a good relationship with my wife and lover, but thanks to your boss, I was almost cut off."

"So you are here to find a place?" The white-haired man said as he put a hand on the hilt of the silver sword behind him.

"Relax, Demon Hunter," Loki said, "I just came here to say hello to the creator of this world and offer my humble respect."

"Ten miles away I can smell conspiracy and trickery from your body. You'd better be as honest as you said, Cthulhu, otherwise the sword in my hand is prepared for you." The man said coldly, but after staring at Loki for half a second, he still let go of his body.

"Thank you very much." Rocky said politely, and when he passed by the white-haired man he attached to the latter's ear and said, "If you are tired of all this, tired of being manipulated It feels like you can come to me if you want to change jobs."

"Put away your devil's whispers, I have passed the trial of the green grass, and I am determined." The white-haired man replied.

Loki didn’t care, and glanced at the position behind him. There seemed to be a figure wearing a hood hiding in the shadows. Loki also waved at the man, but saw that the other party did not respond. Not angry, stepped forward and continued to walk upstairs.

He climbed up to the third floor and finally stopped in front of Room 302, reached out and knocked on the door, but there was no response from inside.

"I want to come in." Rocky said with a grin, and then pushed open the unlocked door.

After all the residents of the city left by car, no one thought that there was a boy about ten years old in Room 302. His parents should have been evacuated with the convoy, and they still had them in the house before they left. Rummaging around for traces left by packing things.

However, this careless couple forgot to take their child away and left the latter alone in this abandoned city. The ghost knew how he came here alone these days.

But he didn't cry when he was found by Loki, he was much quieter than the average kid, and he was sitting on the floor with his back facing the door.

Rocky seemed to be worried that he would scare the little boy, walked gently behind him, and saw that the latter was playing Go with him, holding white chess in one hand and black chess in the other. Excited.

The abandoned little boy seemed to have put his energy into the chess game completely, and even Rocky walked behind him without noticing it, until Rocky coughed twice and said, "I'm just curious about a question. If you finally If you win yourself next time, did you lose or win?"

"For me, winning or losing is far less joyful than playing chess itself." The little boy is looking at the lower right corner of the chessboard. Tao, his voice is full of childishness peculiar to this age.

"So it seems that we still have some similarities." Rocky licked his cheek almost.

But unexpectedly the little boy shook his head and said, "No, you and I are two kinds of people. I respect the rules of the game, because in most cases, you can only get the most fun by playing under the rules. This is why the rules exist. They are not just constraints, they are also a source of fun."