48 Hours a Day

Zhang Heng glanced at the starfish on his hand after coming out of KTV.

It was less than one o'clock in the morning, and he drove a polo to find a quick hotel as a temporary residence.

The news from Uncle Beach Pants tonight is worth the money. Let Zhang Heng know that his life experience has begun to spread among the gods. This is certainly not a good thing for him, but it is not too great. Unexpectedly, Zhang Heng had already thought of this possibility when he was stared at by the mechanical god.

In fact, the current situation is not the worst for him. After all, his name has not been mentioned in the rumors, which means that most of the gods do not know where to start even if they want to kill him.

But of course there are exceptions to this. After contacting him about the hijacking of the god of mobile phones that he didn't want to practice before practicing, and what Loki said before his death, Zhang Heng could basically infer that the god of mechanics did something to himself. Who is the real messenger behind?

He just didn't expect that Sete would actually stare at him. For the time being, it is not clear whether Sete wanted to kill him purely for his own safety or what he planned to do through this matter.

To be honest, Set's ability to toss has exceeded the expectations of many people, including Zhang Heng. After all, the name of the Egyptian Nine Pillar God sounds great, but it is not two thousand years ago. Second-rate is not considered to be a second-rate, plus his style of acting has always been very arbitrary, although he often goes to the same place, but the destructive power is not so great.

Stirring the grievances between the new gods and the old gods, and then make the relationship between the two parties worsen to this extent in just a few weeks. Even if the two parties already have grievances, this cannot be done by themselves. To the thing.

But this is not the focus of Zhang Heng’s attention. His top priority is to find a way to deal with the owner of the city under the ice. Zhang Heng originally wanted to use the old seal as a breakthrough point to find the maker of this little stone and see if the other party has any What way, but according to Uncle Beach Pants, the person who made the old print is probably his parents.

In this case, Zhang Heng didn't have any need to ask, because he believed that if the couple really had a way to solve his problems completely, they would have done it a long time ago.

Zhang Heng knew that this road would not work, so he could only think of another way. After returning to the room, he first sent an email to Ding Si, asking about the acquisition of points and whether he could find an item that could cure Fan Meinan. I opened the web page and was about to log in to the player forum, but the phone next to the bed rang the next moment.

Zhang Heng picked up the microphone and heard the sound of breathing from the other end.

After about five seconds, the other party broke the silence first. It was a female voice with a hint, "Hello, sir, do you need a massage service?"

"No." Zhang Heng said, and will hang up afterwards.

Normally, the other party would not speak at this time, because Zhang Heng refused very simply, obviously not a potential customer, but this time the opposite party was uncharacteristically, and he went on to say, "Don’t be too busy to refuse, our massage is free. Sir, it’s a rare opportunity. You can’t sleep tonight anyway. Why don’t you give it a try, I promise to bring you happiness you’ve never enjoyed before.”

She finished speaking the last sentence, but the other end of the phone was delayed in answering.

But less than half a second later, the door in front of her was opened.

Zhang Heng looked at Jiajia standing outside the door and frowned, "How did you find this place?"

"Don't worry, I'm not a Stoka stalker, but you happen to live on my site." Jiajia smiled, putting away the phone in her hand, and she changed her clothes instead of the one in KTV. In a cool sling outfit, the cat ears on her head have also been taken off. Now she is wearing a small jacket and denim shorts, which looks very refreshing with her short hair.

"Your site?"

"Don't you think that we only do business at the game point, where people will only go at night, and the number of players is limited after all, not enough for our sisters, we have to go outside and encircle each other." Jiajia paused when she said, "Are you planning to let me stand outside the door like this? Now the anti-pornography is so strict. If someone reports a report, we will have to go to the police station for tea afterwards."

Zhang Heng paused for a moment when he heard the words, and finally got away.

"Thank you." Jia Jia walked into his room.

"What are you doing to me?" Zhang Heng asked after closing the door.

"It's not because some people are too unsympathetic and gave you a phone number, but they haven't contacted anyone after so long."

Jiajia's gaze rolled around in the room, but instead of sitting on the two empty chairs, she just sat down on the bed.

"I don't understand what you are talking about." Zhang Heng said calmly.

"It's useless to deny it. Although your makeup skills are very good, the smell on your body cannot be concealed."

"Taste?" Zhang Heng sniffed his clothes.

Jiajia laughed out loud, "It's not that kind of smell, it's the smell of your soul, but when we met last time, your taste has changed a lot. That's why I was in the game before. The reason for not being able to recognize you immediately, it seems that you have experienced a lot of things during this time."

Jiajia has already said this, Zhang Heng can't deny it, but can only say, "I have some very important things to be busy lately, and I can't take care of the old days..."

Miss Succubus blinked her eyes when she heard the words, "Why, is it because I'm too clingy and bore you?"

"No, it's not for this reason." Zhang Heng shook his head, walked to the window, raised the kettle on the table, and prepared to pour a glass of water for Jiajia, but the next moment his movements stopped in midair. Then his other hand had touched the knife on his waist.

"Uh, I want to tell you that our previous agreement is still valid...Even if you don't need any strong means, you can still sleep to me." Jiajia looked at Zhang Heng's hand holding the knife.

"At this time, do you intend to continue to lie?" Zhang Heng put the knife in his hand against Miss Succubus's neck, with no intention of pitying Xiangyu, "How many people did you bring?"

"I didn’t bring anyone. In fact, I secretly flowed from the game point. I am not a fool. Although the relationship between our sisters is good, you are my personal possession. I have not planned to take you. Take it out and share." Although Jiajia was a little nervous when she was suddenly resisted by the knife, her eyes were still wide open, and there seemed to be no impurities in her brown pupils.