48 Hours a Day

Although it is late now, the bar that Songjia selected has always been doing well on the island. There are still many people in it. Some in twos and threes are drinking and chatting in front of the bar, and some are playing billiards by the side.

Zhang Heng was in no mood to pay attention to the people next to him, and He Songjia picked a corner table and sat down.

Although he said before that he wanted to come directly to the bar, he went back to his residence and changed his clothes, changed the coat that was stained with blood before, and washed his face by the way. It looked much more normal, and then he drove. To the bar.

Zhang Heng took the wine list and ordered three bottles of wine, all of which are high-strength spirits, and then handed the wine list to Songjia opposite, "Look what you want to drink."

Song Jia just breathed a sigh of relief. She just saw Zhang Heng ordering strong wine as soon as she came up, and she was wary, thinking that this was another man's routine, but she did not expect that the three bottles of wine were all ordered by Zhang Heng to drink. So Songjia ordered a cocktail for herself, added a fruit plate, and returned the wine list to the bartender.

After the bartender left, the girl couldn't help but turn the topic to the previous matter, and said, "Are you really planning to go to the icefield to the north to find the city under the ice?"

"Well, is there any problem?"

"..."

Faced with Zhang Heng’s rhetorical question, Song Jia didn’t know where to start, but the two of them had been together for most of the day, and they were barely friends. She thought about it and persuaded her, “Let’s not talk about the bizarre and mythical features. How credible is his story? I personally think this is just a collective conjecture of a group of patients with mental illness. Take a step back. Even if what he said is true, you can see what happened to him and Dr. Baker. At this time Shouldn’t you find a way to stay as far away as possible from that underground city? Why do you want to find it?

"I came to Greenland to investigate this matter. Since there are clues, I will continue to investigate," Zhang Heng said. "You don't have to worry about me too much. For some reason, those who make Dr. Baker and Sarchus crazy My nightmare will not have much impact on me."

"What about the extreme weather and harsh natural conditions? Greenland is in the Arctic Circle, and the place you are going is no man's land. This road will not be easy."

"Thank you for your reminder, I will leave when I am ready." Zhang Heng said.

Considering the influence of the under-ice city and its contents on the spirits of ordinary people, Zhang Heng did not plan to hire a guide this time. Anyway, with his survivability in the wild, there is no danger even if one person goes on the road. As for the language problem, It's not very useful in no man's land, and 80% of the monsters in that ice city don't speak Greenlandic.

But before that, Zhang Heng still needs Songjia to purchase expedition equipment, supplies, and contact ships for him. This is why Zhang Heng promised to increase Songjia's commission, but Zhang Heng intends to discuss this issue later.

The efficiency of the bartender was still quite high, and soon the drinks and fruit plates ordered by the two were brought up.

Seeing that Zhang Heng seemed to have no interest in talking anymore, Songjia focused on the cocktail and fruit plate in front of him. It was probably stimulated by the weird horror story before. Songjia did need some alcohol to relax and relax. Stabilize your mood.

So the two began to drink, but Songjia not only finished the cocktail she ordered, but she was still a little bit more interested. After a long time, she actually gradually put down her guard on Zhang Heng, so she drank again later. Order the spirits ordered by Zhang Heng, although half a cup of ice is added.

"I'm going to the bathroom." After another drink, Songjia got up from her seat, and then staggered towards the ladies' bathroom. During the period, she met a man who wanted to come up and strike up a conversation, but Songjia shook her head and the other party was also very polite. He stopped and raised the glass in her hand at her, wishing her a happy day.

Feeling some physiological changes, Songjia speeded up at the last minute, plunged into the empty ladies bathroom, then picked a compartment to release herself, flushed afterwards, and walked out of the compartment. Wash your hands before the sink and touch up makeup.

And just as she lowered her head and rubbed her hands with hand sanitizer, the door of the bathroom was pushed open again, and a figure walked in quietly.

If Songjia looked up at this time, she would definitely scream out immediately.

Because the person entering the bathroom at this moment has a face exactly like her, and there is no difference in dressing. Even if he takes off his clothes, there is a birthmark on the lower left chest, and the shape and size are exactly the same.

In fact, apart from the sly eyes of the visitor, even her actions are like a mold carved out of her, and this re-enacted version of her did not stay after entering the bathroom, so she walked behind her. Reached out and grabbed Songjia's neck.

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After about ten minutes, the door to the lady's bathroom reopened and Songjia walked out from the inside. Her face was still blushing, and her footsteps still seemed a little erratic, but she still grasped when she returned to her seat. The bottle in front of her, but the next moment a hand rushed to take away the bottle of whiskey before her.

"You have drunk a lot tonight, so let's take control." Zhang Heng said, "I ordered you a glass of lemonade."

Songjia smiled. After drinking, she had a kind of charm that she didn't have in the daytime. This smile made many difficult people in the bar cast their eyes, "It's okay, my drink volume is not that bad. Besides, you are not better than me. Drink more, I wanted to ask before, why, is there something on my mind tonight?"

Zhang Heng did not deny, "I am really thinking about something."

"Well, it shouldn’t be a matter of expedition later, because you don’t want to talk about it much after entering the bar. This makes me a little curious. Obviously you were calm in the face of danger before. I was scared to death, but your mood hardly fluctuates, as if nothing in this world can affect you," Song Jia said, "At that time I began to wonder if this Chinese heart is made of stone. ?"

"My heart is no different from other people," Zhang Heng paused, and added a few more words, "Probably, besides, I was thinking about something at home just now."

"Hmm, thinking of your lover?"

"No, my parents." Maybe it's because I'm now in Greenland thousands of kilometers away, and the two parties who have been with Songjia have gone through so many things together for most of the day. Zhang Heng has gradually dispelled his doubts about the girl. Precaution, coupled with this kind of thing, he also wanted to hear other people's opinions, so he said, "I found out that I didn't seem to be my parents."