v2 Chapter 209： Variety

The three separated temporarily after returning. Zhang Heng had good luck. He was not named on the day of absenteeism. After returning to school, he took a shower.

It's more than three o'clock in the afternoon. There is no one in the public bathroom. Zhang Heng stood under the shower and completely cleaned out the black blood that had not been washed before. Although his physical condition has now returned to normal, the blood came from him after all. One of the Four Knights of the Apocalypse, it is always good to be careful.

Zhang Heng applied the shower gel to the skin and rinsed it off with hot water twice. Then he looked at his right hand.

The pinhole left when he was rescued there has disappeared.

It took less than five hours before he pulled out the infusion needle.

Zhang Heng did not tell the truth to Fan Meinan and Han Lu. After carrying the deadly plague, his body did have some changes ... especially in the few seconds when the breathing stopped.

Zhang Heng's consciousness did not completely disappear. He saw something, but the scene was so bizarre that he could not even describe those pictures in words.

But when he opened his eyes, except that his self-healing ability was stronger than that of ordinary people, he felt no other difference for the time being. His strength, agility, and reflex nerve were basically the same as before. The reason why he could kill the Apocalypse The plague of one of the four knights, in addition to taking advantage of the sneak attack, was also because the latter did not pay much attention to him.

The White Horse Knight apparently did not expect that he would be bothered by the opposite side in this way, so his expression would be so angry in the end.

Zhang Heng couldn't determine what was happening on his body, or what was happening ... Fortunately, his newly acquired self-healing ability was not as exaggerated as that of the White Horse Cavalier. If he didn't pay attention, it would generally be difficult to find out. What hidden changes need to be observed slowly.

After taking a bath, Zhang Heng temporarily put aside his worries about his body. He wore slippers and went to the supermarket to buy a bottle of iced black tea. When he checked out, he found that his campus card had fallen into the public bathroom, and he frowned, preparing to dig. Mobile phone, but the next moment, he first handed a campus card to help him swipe black tea money.

Zhang Heng turned around and saw Shen Xixi.

The latter smiled at him, "I'll treat you."

"Thank you." Anyway, a bottle of black tea is worthless, and Zhang Heng didn't shirk.

"How are you doing?" Shen Xixi asked.

"It's almost normal, go to class, play games, read books in the library." Zhang Heng twisted the black tea and took a sip.

"Yes, but I didn't see you in the morning on computer operation."

"Uh……"

"There is nothing else, just to smile and say that you happen to choose the same elective with me."

"Oh, my mother's friend has something to do with it. I couldn't catch up." Zhang Heng.

"Your mother's friend, Han Lu?" Shen Xixi raised her eyebrows.

"How did you know."

"You should ask anyone else who doesn't know. Your two roommates preached about you knowing Han Lu ... and sent them out as leaflets."

"........."

"Just a joke, this is what the joke told me, she should have heard from her boyfriend Wei Jiangyang." Shen Xixi said, "Stop it, I have classes at night, I haven't written my homework yet, go to the books first Museum. "

She talked and took out her mobile phone while saying, "Yes, a few friends and I made a public account to deal with the kind of things before, you can recommend it to people in need around you, what to encounter If it ’s difficult, you can leave a message on it, and our people will help answer it when they see it, and help if necessary. ”

Zhang Heng received the QR code sent by Shen Xixi. After scanning, she found a public account called Strange Stories. Zhang Heng did not know if Shen Xixi's inspiration came from the previous player forums. She could see that she was choosing the road herself Going further and further, no matter whether it was a previous public welfare community against alien species invasion, or the current public account, her idea of ​​helping ordinary people has not changed from beginning to end.

Listening to Fan Meinan said that there are more and more players who agree to join her now, and it has even attracted the attention of several local guilds. This has also increased her workload. For Shen Xixi, she is like The days when the museum was at ease reading and studying were becoming more and more rare, and she even considered the matter of school suspension.

Zhang Heng registered a WeChat on the mobile phone that used Ding Si to bind the bank card, and left a message under Strange Stories

——What should I do if a friend receives a strange photo?

After less than two minutes, the opposite responded to him

--what kind of picture?

Zhang Heng described the photos received by Han Lu. The opposite side became nervous immediately, almost in seconds.

——Be sure not to close your eyes from now on ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Where is your friend now?

Zhang Heng typed a line, but deleted it after thinking about it, and put the phone back in his pocket. From the reaction on the opposite side, it can be seen that they have no solution.

Zhang Heng was originally holding the idea of ​​trying. The dream of death is recognized among players as the inevitable killer. The three guilds have invested so much manpower and things. There is no good way to do it now, let alone Others, and with Shen Xixi's character, if she really finds a solution, she will definitely be public on the Internet as soon as possible to avoid more people being harmed.

At present, the most reliable solution is to find a woman in sunglasses, but Fan Meinan has not contacted him until now, and apparently has not received any news.

Zhang Heng didn't have a very good solution either. He could only continue to wait.

What surprised him was that this class turned out to be two days.

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It's been three days since Han Lu closed her eyes last time. Without sleep for more than 80 hours, she fell into a state of anxiety and depression.

Han Lu's mental quality is better than most ordinary people, but even so she is almost exhausted of patience, and she is very tired by relying on caffeine to refresh her.

When Zhang Heng came to Han Lu's apartment after class, the latter was throwing things because the nanny's cooking sound was too noisy. Zhang Heng noticed that Han Lu's eyes were covered with bloodshot. After seeing Zhang Heng, She seemed to have lost all her strength, and fell back on the sofa, rubbing her temples.

Zhang Heng noticed the stack of supplementary documents on the coffee table, "Are you still working?"

"No way, always find something to do," Han Lu smiled bitterly. "Otherwise, it would be too difficult. I am willing to use half of my assets for one hour of sleep, as long as one hour."