Chapter 652

At night, there was no one on the beach, only the sound of running water.

Zhang Heng is looking for something with a flashlight. Later, for some unknown reason, a cloud of fog suddenly floated on the river, and his vision became blurred. Zhang Heng felt out the filter lens in his pocket for the first time

however, the filter lens, which had been widely used in several copies before, failed unexpectedly this time.

Zhang Heng's vision still can't pass through the fog.

Aware of the danger, he began to step back towards the position of the car.

But after a few steps, the inexplicable fog began to dissipate again.

Zhang Heng looked up and saw that the river bank was full of "people". They bowed their heads together, grinned at him and showed a silent smile. Their eyes were like looking at the food in the plate.

The next moment, Zhang Heng opened his eyes and saw the alarm on the desk. The time pointed to 00:36.

Two hours ago, he just finished his homework and leaned on the chair to have a rest. Unexpectedly, he went to sleep directly and had a dream that he was surrounded by those things.

Zhang Heng didn't know if it was because he heard Bai Qing talk about her family at noon. He began to realize that the penetration of those things into human society might be more serious than he thought. If he left them alone, they might be able to quietly control the whole society, and then quietly exterminate all human beings.

Fortunately, this is just what happened in the replica.

Zhang Heng got up and went to the bathroom to wash his face and brush his teeth.

He had planned to go to the beach again tonight, but I don't know if it was because of the dream just now that Zhang Heng hesitated or gave up. He had searched for two nights in succession, but he didn't get much. It's almost time to consider another way of thinking.

Besides, he has to get some more money.

In fact, in modern society, most things can be solved by money, and sufficient funds can also speed up the efficiency of investigation.

This copy of his good or bad is "reborn", from university back to high school, Zhang Heng thought about how ordinary reborn people make money.

As a result, I found that I can't use the common tricks in novels and movies. I don't think about lottery. He has never paid attention to this aspect. He doesn't have the energy and time to start a business. The same is true for stocks. Even if you know his market trend, you need enough start-up capital and patience.

So after looking around, Zhang Heng found that he could only go back to his old business.

He changed a suit of clothes he didn't usually wear, and then borrowed his grandfather's clothes again.

Zhang Heng had been 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 up the cushions and footmats inside, and cleaned up the soil brought back from the river. However, he could not solve the problem of gasoline consumption.

Once or twice, my grandfather may not notice, but after a long time, the latter will surely find the abnormality of the oil gauge.

Of course, it's still a matter of money. It's very easy to solve it. Just buy two barrels of gasoline and add it in at any time.

Zhang Heng drove the public to the viaduct, and from there he drove southward to the new area.

In fact, the new district is similar to the ghost town. The leaders of the city announced that they wanted to build an Oriental Manhattan at the beginning, but as soon as the grand blueprint started, half of them were transferred away. The new leaders didn't know why they didn't want to push the project any more, so now the new district is basically vacant and the occupancy rate is very low.

Zhang Heng can feel it when he gets off the viaduct. There are almost no other vehicles nearby, and the high-rise buildings in the surrounding area look dark.

Zhang Heng slowed down, according to the description of the news in his memory, he finally found the right owner after half a circle.

Different from the desolate atmosphere in other places, this street is very busy. It's already early in the morning. There are many people, including men and women, and there are no less than ten luxury cars.

Zhang Heng felt relieved. What he worried about most was that they were not in the copy or didn't come out to the party tonight.

They are all members of a refitted car club. They are basically the second generation of rich people who do business at home. When their material life can no longer satisfy them, they will naturally turn to the pursuit of excitement.

So basically every week, we meet in the new area for a year and a half. During this period, some people go abroad to study, some drop out of their families, and some new blood join in.

Because there was no one here in the new area, and some of them had a lot to do with their families, so no one cared about them. It was only when they went out in a car accident that a Porsche and a Mercedes Benz collided in an accident when they were racing. Because the speed was too fast, the driver of the Porsche died, so it was revealed.

Zhang Heng doesn't have much aversion to these people. After all, it was their own people who died in the end, and they didn't hurt passers-by. What's more, they chose a new area with few people, not to mention disturbing the residents. It's better than some sand sculptures in the street. Of course, it's illegal.When they saw the crowd on the other side of the street, they immediately became nervous.

One of them looks very young, and is probably the most arrogant kid after zero. Facing the crowd slowly coming in front of him, he said, "what are you looking at? Don't get out of here!"

Other people didn't say it, but the meaning of "go away" in their eyes was obvious. Instead of leaving, the Volkswagen stopped beside them. As the window rolled down, the people in the refitting club also saw the people in the driver's seat.

To their surprise, there was a boy who was about the same size as the ghost after zero.

Zhang Heng is very familiar with this situation. Although everyone stares at him with hostility, he doesn't show any fear like ordinary people. Instead, he says, "drag racing?"

"It's none of your business." A young man smoking on the hood of 911 said, he is the only one who doesn't have a girlfriend tonight. It seems that he should be the leader of this group.

"It's boring to play by yourself. Take me one." Zhang Hengdao.

Before his words fell, there was a roar of laughter around him.

One of the girls with a cap and suspenders was the most exaggerated, covering her stomach with tears, almost laughing out, "are you funny, little brother, just your broken car?"

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