48 Hours a Day

During the 30 minutes of rest, Zhang Heng also stood up and moved his body, but he did not go to the side to fetch any food or drink. He just walked around the corridor and returned to his seat, and he was on his left. The uncle, who was in a hurry, rushed out and called as soon as the first round of quotations ended.

Before Zhang Heng could hear him yelling in the hallway, it seemed that it was because a project was not progressing smoothly. He originally said he was affiliated with a company, but after winning the bid, he suddenly turned his face and refused to recognize him. The project is so yellow, it is estimated that everyone will burn his eyebrows.

The girl in the sailor suit on the right side was still there. Seeing Zhang Heng sitting down, he grabbed a bubble gum from his pocket and handed it to him, asking, "Ultraman, do you want to eat?"

"No, thank you." Zhang Heng waved his hand.

The girl in the sailor suit was not reluctant to see it, she tore the outer packaging directly, threw the bubble gum into her mouth, and then said, "Why buy that crystal?"

"The reason is the same as everyone."

The girl in the sailor suit curled her lips and pointed to the group of people in front of the snack bar, "They bought the [Immunity Crystal] to prevent the mental attack of the Lord Laleier. After all, everyone who has played in the running team knows what to do. But..." Her words changed. "The situation is different this time. If the thing gets out of trouble, three times of mental immunity will not save people."

"Then you, why do you want to participate in this auction."

"I bought this item for different reasons. I have an enemy whose ability is spiritual. I came to shoot this item to deal with her."

"Then I wish you good luck." Zhang Heng originally planned to end the conversation with these words, but unexpectedly, the girl in the sailor suit seemed to be interested in him. After a short pause, he asked again, "You Are you confident in your bid?"

"It depends on how you say it. This kind of semi-black box bidding depends not only on your own bids, but also the bids of others."

"Yes, or let me ask you another way, are you confident that your bid will pass the first round?"

Zhang Heng did not answer, but instead asked, "How about you?"

"I can't make it," the girl in the sailor suit replied very quickly, and seemed very self-aware. "My three D-class props are all made up hard. They are basically the least valuable items. They were originally just for getting them. Come to exchange for a ticket to the auction, if you can pass the first round, hell."

"That's a shame."

"No regrets, this is why I am looking for a partner." The girl in the sailor suit said, "I'll just say it, if you have confidence in the first round, but you are not confident that you can survive the last round. Try to cooperate with me, I will add the three D-level props I brought to your offer when necessary, and in return, you only need to let me use it once after you get the prop , I said that I wanted that thing to deal with a deadly opponent, so the number of times of use at one time is enough for me, and in this case you still have two use left."

Hearing this, Zhang Heng did not refuse at the first time, but said, "I will consider it."

"Will consider it is not a good enough answer for me." The girl in sailor suit seemed unsatisfied, chewing bubble gum and said, "Although I came to you first, it doesn't mean that I can only talk to you. Cooperation."

"Similarly, even if I want to find a partner, I don't have to look for you."

"Others don't just use it once, like me," the sailor suit girl sneered. "Of course you can find other partners, but the price you pay is huge."

"It doesn't matter, what I have is money." Zhang Heng said lightly.

"..."

The girl in the sailor suit was choked this time, and since then she finally never came to talk to Zhang Heng.

Thirty minutes passed quickly, and the seller in the next house chose ten offers that made him satisfied, and Zhang Heng's [White Horse Crown] was not surprisingly included.

"The second round of bidding starts now, and those who want to bid again can bid again." The auctioneer also returned to the stage.

So a few of the buyers re-entered it on the ipad and took the corresponding props to Fulou for safekeeping. Some of them did not move. In addition to those who passed the first round of quotations, there were some I decided to give up because the price exceeded my expectations.

After all, although soul items are rare and are the most popular items now, the [Immunity Crystal] is only of D-level quality, and the asking price is too outrageous and there is no need to insist on it.

In about ten minutes, the buyer has completed the second round of bidding, followed by the seller’s selection time. This time the auctioneer did not leave, but Zhang Heng’s left hand was the man whose project was hacked. But he went out to call again, and the person behind him who had hit before got up and went to the snack counter to pick fruit.

Zhang Heng simply closed his eyes because he didn't want to communicate with other people.

Time passed by one minute and one second, and 15 minutes later, the originally noisy auction room also became quiet again, because the results of the second round of quotations also came out, Zhang Heng and his [White Horse Crown] remained on the list on.

To give everyone some time to digest the results, the auctioneer stood up again from the stage, "Next we will enter the third round of quotations, but before this round of quotations, I have something else to announce."

Many people who were already ready to make a bid frowned when they heard this sentence, wondering what kind of medicine is sold in Fulou's gourd, and why other programs are interspersed at the auction.

The auctioneer seemed to have not seen the doubts on everyone’s faces. He said to himself, “As a chamber of commerce, Fulou has always served the players in a neutral manner. Since its establishment, we have been committed to it. To protect the safety and privacy of customers, in our eyes, every customer is equal... The reason for saying this is to tell everyone that what will happen next is the personal behavior of me and several employees, and Fulou doesn't matter, please don't get me wrong."

And just after he finished his last sentence, while most of the buyers were still in a daze, several people around Zhang Heng had already moved. The man who had been calling to worry about the project was the first to make an effort. I stabbed Zhang Heng with the dagger that I didn't know where it came from!

But the person Zhang Heng had hit in the bathroom before was closely followed. The latter was close to the man Zhang Heng didn’t hold a dagger, but his movements were faster than his companions, but he was almost with his companions. Arrived together!