48 Hours a Day

Chapter 734: wing

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Under the amazed eyes of those half-human, half-fish-frog monsters, Zhang Heng's body soared into the air, and huge black wings spread out behind him. At the same time, there were feather-like fine shadows falling from the air.

And this is Zhang Heng's first experience of flying in the air.

Of course, the experience of flying a plane is not counted. This time he flies into the air without the help of external objects, but his current situation is not the same as that of a bird. He can feel the existence of wings in his consciousness, but he can’t actually Controlled by muscles, Zhang Heng is also groping for a way to flap his wings.

This also made him look a little stumbled, Zhang Heng didn't even dare to leave the ground too high, he just escaped from the height that those monsters could jump up to, and then flew towards the outside of the encirclement.

Under the moonlight, a black shadow was passing across the barren grass.

At the same time, the opposite is a group of monsters raising their heads together.

They obviously had been preparing for tonight for a long time, like a well-rehearsed stage play, but the changes that happened now were indeed beyond their plans, and no one thought that Zhang Heng could fly directly.

Twelve seconds is short.

Zhang Heng counted the time silently in his mind, and finally managed to lower the altitude a second before, and landed back on the ground again, but he did not grasp the speed and strength of the landing, one arm landed first, and then the whole person flew out directly. Rolled several times on the ground.

Zhang Heng didn't even bother to check his injuries, and continued to run forward after getting up.

Although he jumped over most of the enemies with the help of this distance, there are still many sporadic monsters nearby.

And his wings can't be used anymore in a short time, and Zhang Heng is not fully sure that he will be able to escape. After all, in terms of familiarity with this place, he is definitely not as good as these people who have lived for decades, or even longer. Aboriginal people of time.

But at this moment, he heard a series of rapid syllables, which came from a priest wearing a golden crown.

Zhang Heng is not sure if the other party is the one who survived his gun, because although the number of priests in this group of monsters is not many, there are also many, there must be more than three, and then more and more monsters repeated the string Strange syllables, and stopped at the same time, as if a marching army heard an order.

Zhang Heng was not affected at all, but he was looking back while running, and he didn't find any next move from those guys for the time being. It seemed that he was going to stand and watch him leave.

So Zhang Heng ran for a while, and gradually slowed down.

And at this moment, his ears heard another voice.

If the voices of those half-human, half-fish-frog monsters are just hoarse and uncomfortable, then the malice contained in this deep voice will probably drive an ordinary person with a sound mind completely crazy just to hear it. came from the depths.

However, Zhang Heng's own feelings are not much left, so he didn't have much reaction.

But he also roughly guessed that it should be the sound made by something on the black reef.

It's a pity that its figure was blocked by the breakwater, and Zhang Heng couldn't see its appearance.

At the same time, the cloud of white smoke resurfaced around Zhang Heng, judging from the smell, it was the cigar mixed by the bartender lady.

Zhang Heng knew it was time to leave. He finally looked at the low, dilapidated buildings and ruins in the small town in the distance, at the half of the spiers bathed in the moonlight, and then let the cloud of white smoke overwhelm him. His body wrapped.

...

"You stayed longer than I thought." The bartender lady glanced at the wall clock in the lounge, and said to Zhang Heng who opened her eyes, "How is the assessment going?"

"I don't know whether it's going well or not." Zhang Heng seemed to think of something when he said this, he suddenly closed his mouth, and then asked, "How long has it been?"

The lady bartender didn't care much when she heard the words. She has never been a person who likes to explore other people's secrets. From this point of view, her game point server seems to be doing pretty well, except for her pursuit and dedication to game points. outside.

"You stayed for about half a minute. Now that you're awake, come and settle the bill."

"How much?" Zhang Heng was not too surprised. Although he felt that he had been in that weird town for almost half a day, after experiencing the baptism of dungeons, he has become accustomed to the change of time.

But that place is not like a dungeon, his props and attribute panels, including the starfish on his wrist, cannot be seen, and it is more like a dream if he insists on it.

"100 game points."

"Is it so expensive?" Zhang Heng frowned.

"Compared to what you got, this amount of money is nothing." The bartender lady raised her eyebrows, walked to the bar and returned all the props Zhang Heng had stored here.

"But I don't have so many points." Zhang Heng said.

"Impossible, aren't you number one in the proxy war rankings now?" Miss Bartender was surprised.

"But there are no points to earn in the proxy war copy."

Zhang Heng said truthfully that he could get 400 points for the yogurt, but he used props to offset it later, and the points after he came back from the western dungeon were basically used to pay off the debts he owed, and now he still has about 400 points. 30 points.

"That's right, all your points were used to recast that knife." The bartender lady held her chin, "Then what should I do?"

"I still have 29 game points. If possible, I will return the remaining points to you after the next dungeon." Zhang Heng said.

"If it is someone else, it will definitely not work, because I don't know if he can survive the next round of dungeons, and I don't know if he can earn enough points in the next dungeon. But given that there are so many times between us Pleasant cooperation, I may make an exception and let you pay on credit once, but it will not be an exception." The bartender lady said, it was rare for her to be humane.

However, Zhang Heng didn't seem to appreciate it very much. His expression changed, "You used to collect money before providing services."

"You mean I should reject you this time?"

"That's not true, it's just that your rules are different from the previous ones this time. You seem to support me to participate in the assessment." Zhang Heng thought of something and looked into the eyes of the bartender lady.

The corner of the latter's mouth raised, "Are you doubting me? Why, did anything else happen in the previous assessment?"

Zhang Heng couldn't read any information from the bright and cunning eyes of the bartender lady, and finally he could only say, "It's nothing, maybe it's just a coincidence."

Xiaodaizhao said

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