By the river beach at night, there is no one around, only the sound of rushing water.
Zhang Heng was looking down for something with a flashlight on. Then, for some unknown reason, a cloud of fog suddenly floated on the river, so his vision became blurred. Zhang Heng immediately took out the [Filter lens]
However, the [Filter Lens], which had been used to great effect in several dungeons before, unexpectedly failed this time.
Zhang Heng still couldn't see through the thick fog.
After realizing the danger, he started to back up and walked towards the position of the car.
But within a few steps, the inexplicable fog from that picture began to dissipate again.
Zhang Heng looked up and saw a dense crowd of "people" standing on the embankment. They lowered their heads together and grinned at him with silent smiles, as if they were looking at the food on the plate.
The next moment Zhang Heng opened his eyes, he saw the alarm clock on the table, and the time indicated 00:36.
He had just finished copying his homework two hours ago, leaned on the chair and wanted to take a rest, but unexpectedly fell asleep directly, and had a dream, dreaming of being surrounded by those things.
Zhang Heng didn't know if it was because he heard Bai Qing talking about her family at noon, and he began to realize that those things might penetrate into human society more seriously than he imagined. It can quietly control the entire society, and then quietly wipe out all human beings.
Fortunately, this is only what happens in the copy.
Zhang Heng got up, went to the bathroom to wash his face, and brushed his teeth along the way.
He originally planned to go to the river beach again tonight, but Zhang Heng hesitated or gave up because of the dream just now. He has been searching for two nights without any results, and it is time to think about changing his mind. .
Besides that, he had to get some more money.
Relying on the little pocket money of high school students, even hamburgers are invited to girls, basically nothing can be done. In fact, in modern society, most things can be solved with money, and sufficient funds can also speed up the investigation. efficiency.
This dungeon can be regarded as "rebirth" at any rate. After returning to high school from college, Zhang Heng thought about how ordinary reborn people make money.
It turns out that I don’t seem to be able to use the tricks commonly used in those movies. I don’t need to think about lottery tickets. He has never paid attention to this aspect. He has neither the energy nor the time to start a business. Even if you know his market trend, you still need enough starting capital and enough patience.
So after looking around, Zhang Heng found that he could only go back to his old business.
He changed into a set of clothes that he didn't usually wear, and then borrowed his grandfather's clothes again.
Zhang Heng was very careful when he drove out late at night several times before. When he came back, he not only put the car back to its original position, but also carefully tidied the seat and floor mats inside, and cleaned up the mud brought back from the river beach. However, the problem of gasoline consumption It's something he can't solve.
Grandpa may not notice it once or twice, but after a long time, the latter will definitely find the abnormality of the oil gauge.
Of course, this matter is still a matter of money, and it is very simple to solve it. You only need to buy two barrels of gasoline and add it to it at any time.
Zhang Heng drove the Volkswagen up the elevated highway, and drove southward on it until he came to the new district.
It is said to be a new district, but it is actually similar to a ghost town. The leaders of the city slapped their heads and announced with pride that they would build an Oriental Manhattan. For some reason, it seems that they do not want to proceed with this project, so now the new district is basically vacant, and the occupancy rate is very low.
When Zhang Heng got off the elevated road, he could feel that there were almost no other vehicles nearby, and the high-rises of the surrounding communities seemed to be pitch-black.
Zhang Heng slowed down the speed of the car, and according to the description in the news in his memory, he finally found the owner after half a circle.
Different from the deserted atmosphere in other places, this street is quite lively. Even though it is early in the morning, there are still many people, both men and women, and there are no less than ten modified luxury cars parked there.
Zhang Heng heaved a sigh of relief when he saw this. What he was most worried about was that this group of people was not in the dungeon, or they didn't come out to the party tonight.
They are all members of a modified car club. They are basically the rich second generation who run businesses at home. When the abundant material life can no longer satisfy them, they will naturally turn to the pursuit of excitement.
So basically we meet every week to race in the new district, and it lasted for a year and a half. During this period, some people went abroad to study, some people quit because of their family background, and some new blood joined.
Because there are not many people here in the new area, and some of them are indeed related to their families, so no one cares about them until they went out and got into a car accident. When they were racing, a Porsche and a Mercedes accidentally collided. The collision, because the speed was too fast and the Porsche driver was killed, this matter was only revealed.
Zhang Heng didn't have much ill feeling towards this group of people. After all, it was their own people who died in the blast, and no passers-by were hurt. Moreover, they chose a new area with no people, and it was not a nuisance to the people. The sand sculptures are still much better, of course, it is still illegal to violate the law.
They also immediately became nervous when they saw the public appearing on the other side of the street.
One of them, who looked very young and probably was born after 2000, was the most arrogant one. He said to the people who were slowly driving in front of him, "What are you looking at, why don't you get out!"
Although the others didn't say anything, the intent to get out of their eyes was obvious. Instead of leaving, the Volkswagen just stopped beside them. The person also saw the person in the driver's seat.
Contrary to their expectations, the person sitting inside was actually a teenager who was about the size of a post-zero kid.
Zhang Heng is very familiar with this situation. Although everyone is staring at him with hostility, he did not show any fear like ordinary people, but asked, "Drag racing?"
"It's none of your business." A young man sitting on the hood of a 911 smoking a cigarette said, he was the only one without a female companion tonight, and he seemed to be the leader of the group.
"It's so boring to always play by yourself, bring me one." Zhang Heng said.
Before he finished speaking, there was a burst of laughter around him.
One of the girls wearing a peaked cap and suspenders smiled the most exaggeratedly, she almost burst into tears holding her stomach, "Are you joking, little brother, is it just your broken car?"