48 Hours a Day

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Zhang Heng paddled the door and swam in the opposite direction from the tsunami.

Along the way he saw a lot of misfortunes, including floating corpses, mother who lost the child, and child who lost the mother, sitting on the roof, the whole portrait lost all the soul, and the person holding the companion ’s body was low Sobbing, or no one is looking for help, apart from this There are also forward-looking and crisis-conscious survivors who bowed their heads to grab food in the water or search for drinking water in 4 places.

Zhang Heng remained unmoved and continued to move towards the target location. Anyway, this is just what happened in the dream, and he will not change anything if he does not intervene.

In the end, he came to a 5-Star level hotel, the reception hall of the hotel was already under water, the waiter at the front desk could no longer register the room for the guests who wanted to stay, Zhang Heng climbed directly along the outer wall to 6-Layer And found a room with open windows.

The people inside were missing, but the suitcase was still thrown beside the bed. Zhang Heng saw the free mineral water spring on the table, picked it up and drank half a bottle, then took off his wet clothes and shoes, wiped The dry hair was put on the hotel bathrobe and slippers.

Zhang Heng didn’t know what happened to Shen Xixi on their side, so as far as they are concerned, they might have dispersed after entering the dream.

Of course, Shen Xixi and his team entered earlier than him. I do n’t know if they found Han Lu.

At this moment, Zhang Heng can hardly take any effective action. He stands in front of the hotel window and looks at the ocean below.

The only good news is that there was no tsunami in the evening, but on the other hand, the water level in the city showed no signs of falling.

Zhang Heng glanced at the starfish in his hand. It has been 12 hours since he left Han Lu’s residence. This is obviously not a normal time, because the death time of people who have been in the “Death Dream” is long and short, but the most It didn’t take longer than 3 hours.

Just when Zhang Heng didn’t know what to do next and so on, the strange cloud covering the whole city above his head quietly spread out, and then the sleepiness in Zhang Heng’s brain struck again.

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This time Zhang Heng eyes opened and found himself standing outside a watch shop. The time of the starfish was about two and a half hours earlier than when he first entered the dream. The genius was just bright.

The city has completely returned to normal, there is no sign of experiencing tsunami, the roadside breakfast booth Boss has begun to get busy, but Zhang Heng still noticed some differences.

That is, the shops on the street generally look very old, like the products of the 7 years generation. Take the watch shop around him as an example. There are no bells and whistles, and the simple black plaque is printed with 80 big words for repairing watches. There is also a yellow paper stuck on the glass window, with Shanghai, Dongfeng, Beijing written in red letters … Zhang Heng guessed that this should be the Wrist Watch brand, but now it is almost no longer visible on the market.

He walked out of the alley, which was different from the bad traffic that was blocked from the 3rd ring to the 4th ring. Later, there were very few vehicles on the road. The donkey cart, dressed in a white shirt and black pants, armed with a belt around his waist, stands at the intersection to direct traffic. He is pulling a banner on a small square not far behind him-the friendship between the Chinese and French people is 2 years old!

A green army truck passed by Zhang Heng, carrying a full of youngsters, they grabbed the upper beam in one hand, the straw hat in the other, and sang songs in their mouths, everyone ’s face was full In hope of the future, there is no youngster of the later generation, who looks like a frustrated one who can not be lifted by the mortgage and 996.

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Is this … a dream about childhood?

Zhang Heng had no idea, Han Lu should still be studying at this time, but he didn’t know whether he was studying in junior high school or elementary school.

It can be interesting to see the history of this 7 years back, but it is not so friendly for Zhang Heng and the others who want to find Han Lu.

After all, Zhang Heng and Han Lu haven’t been in contact for so long, and their knowledge of the latter is also limited. Before the residence and company had no one, Zhang Heng could only try one’s luck from the taxi.

Now that the dream changed to Han Lu’s childhood, Zhang Heng’s eyes were blackened.

He was not born at this time. Most of his understanding of this era came from books and movies. As for where Han Lu lived at this time, there were a few people in his family, and he did n’t know which school he studied in.

But then there seemed to be a flash of thought in Zhang Heng’s head. Zhang Heng realized that he seemed to have grasped some important clues, but he couldn’t remember it when he tried hard.

Zhang Heng stood on the roadside for a while and could only continue to try one’s luck.

He waited for the indicator light to turn green, and walked to the square opposite, where there were 3 young men, 2 men and a woman, who were rehearsing the dance, the female child was wearing a long-sleeved military uniform, and the two boys behind her were wearing a tunic suit. In the suit, the three people jumped very selflessly, completely disregarding the eyes of those around them.

The reason why Zhang Heng will notice their three people is because of the female child.

She looked so dazzling in the crowd, as if radiating some kind of light.

Zhang Heng tried to put herself in the perspective of Han Lu. Like the sloppy taxi driver before, Han Lu obviously put a lot of emotion into the dancing girl child. She could see that she was envious of this. The girl child who dances arbitrarily, because of this, she becomes so energetic in Han Lu’s memory.

However, this is useless information for Zhang Heng, because Han Lu is in a spectator perspective, silently envious of this female child in the crowd, but there is no communication with the other party. In this case, Zhang Heng ca n’t dance the female child ’s I heard any information about Han Lu in my mouth.

Zhang Heng quickly looked away and looked for the next target. His eyes fell on another woman who was watching dancing. She was also the second most prominent person in this square. Of course, she was more visible. The toad mirror on his face retains the trademark as an import symbol on the frame, and it would be fine if one didn’t want to notice it.

Then Zhang Heng saw the ice lollipop not far away. An old man with a white hat and white apron was selling, 5 points each.

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Zhang Heng is a little speechless. Co-authored on this square is Han Lu’s envious collection. He can already feel that Han Lu’s age at this time should not be too big.

Just then someone shot his back.

Zhang Heng turned his head and saw a face full of surprises, the girl named Rabbit in Shen Xixi ’s team. The latter looked like a savior, “Mah, finally I met someone I knew, very good, you Do you know where this ghost place is? “