48 Hours a Day

Zhang Heng found Songjia in the innermost compartment of the bar women's toilet.

Fortunately, the translator only passed out in a coma. Zhang Heng checked it over and found that there was nothing serious about her body, so she awakened her, but Songjia looked at a loss and did not remember what happened before. .

Her memory stays when she washes her hands in the toilet, not knowing that she has actually walked behind the ghost door.

If it weren’t for the guy who called himself Nyarlatotepu’s original plan, he would stuff that freshly-baked spine into Zhang Heng’s body without anyone knowing, and it would probably not leave Songjia’s mouth alive. He should still have a way to get things done tonight.

However, Zhang Heng was not without gain this time against Nyarlatotepu.

The second improvement in water control ability is second. What is really important is that he got the last piece of puzzle about his own life from Nyarlatotepu’s mouth, combined with the story told by Sarchus before, and Loki is on the scene. With the words he said before his death, he could finally restore what happened that year.

Of course, Zhang Heng didn’t think that Nyarlatotep was really as honest as he said, and he told everything frankly. In fact, almost all the words of Nyarlatotep in the previous conversation between the two were It's around how to make him accept that spine willingly.

The role of that bloody gadget is obviously not just to help him withstand the spiritual invasion of the owner of the city under the ice. Zhang Heng believes that Nyarlatotepu also concealed some other things, but on the other hand, in order to make him Putting his spine into his body, Nyarlatotepu was truly honest in other matters.

Of course, the most important thing is the attitude displayed by Nyarlatotep. He was very confident from beginning to end. He seemed to be convinced that Zhang Heng had no second way to go except accepting his proposal. Zhang Heng clearly rejected him, and after the two met again, he left a sentence warning Zhang Heng not to go to that ice city.

It seems that from Nyarlatotepu’s point of view, the separation between the two does not mean that they have become enemies. There will be a day when they will meet again. When that day comes, Zhang Heng will believe what he said before. Those words, re-accept that spine.

"What are you thinking?" Song Jia asked, frowning when he saw Zhang Heng.

"Nothing, it's almost dawn, I'll drive you home first." Zhang Heng said.

"Oh, okay, trouble you." Songjia stood up from the ground. When she thought that she had slept in the toilet for so long, her cheeks felt hot, and she really was drunk.

As a result, she just got up, and another female alcoholic walked in from the outside. The female alcoholic saw Zhang Heng stunned. After about two seconds, she stretched her head and glanced at the sign above to confirm that it was indeed here. The women's toilet, then looking at Zhang Heng and Songjia's eyes became a little strange.

Songjia knew what the other party was thinking, because she had the same idea in her mind when she saw this scene, but she had difficulty arguing at this time, so she lowered her head and hurried out of the women’s bathroom behind Zhang Heng. .

Zhang Heng drove Songjia's off-road vehicle back to her place of residence. After that, he went back to the hotel to sleep. After tossing all night, he also felt a little tired. In addition, he got something from Sarchus and Nyaratotip. The news also needs to be digested slowly, but this is all later.

Zhang Heng originally thought that he would sleep until noon this night, but he did not expect that he opened his eyes again not long after he lay down. However, he looked at his right hand and found that the starfish he had been wearing was not there. At the same time, there was light coming in through the gaps in the curtains.

Zhang Heng walked to the bed and opened the window. He saw that the whole street was burning, and there were flames everywhere. The shops, cars, and trees on the street were all lit up, even the hotel room where he was. There was a burnt smell.

The fire was approaching the bedroom on the second floor where he was. The fire was fierce. Zhang Heng put on his clothes and did not go to the stairs because it was already surrounded by flames. He turned the window directly and landed on the ground.

Although Greenland’s public finances are average, and various public service departments appear to be understaffed, it is still strange that the fire situation has been so serious that no fire protection has appeared. Zhang Heng looked up and almost I can no longer see the houses that are not burning, and many houses are far apart. I don't know how the fire spread.

What’s even more strange is that even if the fire doesn’t come, the locals have no reason to watch their house burn all the time. In fact, Zhang Heng found that he hadn’t seen anyone on the street at all, until he walked out about five more times. Ten meters away, when I came to a crossroad, I finally saw a person, but Zhang Heng couldn't ask anything from his mouth.

Because the poor guy was surrounded by fire. Although he was still running, it looked like a flaming torch. He fell on the ground without running through the intersection and climbed a few steps forward. , And finally did not move again.

This was obviously an extremely tragic scene, but Zhang Heng did not see any painful expression on the face of the burned guy. On the contrary, the torch man’s eyes were full of joy and madness, and this expression Zhang Heng was no stranger. Because in the art museum before, those fanatics looked like this.

Zhang Heng raised his eyebrows as if thinking of something, and then he stepped over the corpse on the ground and continued to walk forward, and five minutes later he finally met a new living person, and this time there was more than one.

It was three young people and one old man. Among them, the three young people were dressed entirely as students, but they were not holding books but torches and gasoline, and the old man was carrying a shotgun.

They seemed to be playing a happy game. The old man blasted a student’s head with a shotgun, while the other two students poured gasoline on him. The old man turned his gun and killed another student. , But another student finally struck a match and lit the old man, making the latter burn with the street.

At the same time, the student picked up the old man's shotgun, and aimed at Zhang Heng who was coming here, but when he raised the shotgun, he lost the shadow of the Chinese.

Zhang Heng randomly picked up a broken tube from the side of the road, and stabbed the end with sharp glass fragments into the neck of the last student. After that, he didn't look at the other's body, but continued to walk forward.

Finally at the end of the street, he saw a figure.

The figure was sitting on a throne made of piles of corpses, overlooking him condescendingly, like a king, and at the same moment, Zhang Heng also looked up at the man on the throne. The eyes of the two intersected, and Zhang Heng saw that Man has a face exactly like him.

No, to be more precise, the person sitting on the throne is him now, but the twinkling eyes in those eyes are completely different from him, full of indescribable terror.