"Really, when?" Song Jia surprised.
"For a while."
"I thought you just knew it, so I'm afraid I have to wonder if you are a mysterious baby of unknown origin in the city under the ice." Song Jia wanted to tell a joke to relax the atmosphere, but it didn't seem to succeed.
So she ate a piece of apple and asked, "Do you know who your biological parents are?"
"I don't know yet."
"It's okay, with your ability, I'm sure it will be investigated soon." Song Jia said.
Zhang Heng was undecided, and poured himself another glass of wine. He had already drunk two bottles of spirits, and the remaining bottle was almost finished with Miss Wizard. A rare intoxication appeared on his face, "I have been looking for ......My origin, because I think people only know where they come from to know where they are going in the future."
"Sounds philosophical." Song Jia shrugged.
"But now, I don't know if I really want to know the final answer." Zhang Heng swallowed the whiskey in his hand.
"I can understand that your current family must be very happy. Your adoptive parents are very good to you. You have a warm living environment and don't want to lose all of it, but it doesn't matter. You can find your biological parents first. If... I mean if you don’t like them, you can tell them nothing, just walk through their gates, as if nothing happened, turn around and continue your life."
"It's not that simple." Zhang Heng shook his head.
"Okay, you are right. I told myself countless times after breaking up with my first love. This thing has passed. I should never have been such a person, or he has been killed by a car, but it turns out, I still think about the days I spent with him before." Song Jia sighed, waved the bartender, and added a cocktail. "Is it impossible to betray the past?"
"Ok."
"So, are you thinking about giving up halfway now?" Song Jia propped up his chin with his hand and looked at Zhang Heng across from him.
"No, I don't think I have too many choices on this issue. My past has come to the door. I need to find the answer before everything becomes too late, whether I like this answer or not." Zhang Heng said lightly .
"It sounds like you haven't had a hard time this time." Song Jiadao took a new cocktail from the bartender and learned Zhang Heng finished it in one breath, then put down the glass and continued, "But These things are still left to worry about tomorrow, uh... I know a place that is more interesting than here, but that place is only open to young people on the island, and visitors like you can’t find it even if you open google maps, honestly I said I shouldn’t take you there either, but care about him, anyway, we all drink too much tonight, how about it, are you interested?"
Song Jia looked mysterious, but Zhang Heng replied, "You have drunk a lot of wine tonight and you should go home and rest."
"No, I saw more dead people today than I have seen in the past two decades or more, plus the horrible story I heard, I don’t want to go back to the empty room alone, no matter you Come or not, I am definitely going anyway."
After she finished rubbing her face, she stood up swaying from the seat and walked out of the bar, but at the next moment, her legs seemed to stumble. Fortunately, she reached out and supported the table in time. Fall to the ground.
Looking at her current look, Zhang Heng couldn't let her wander outside alone, so she could only withdraw a 500-kronor banknote and put it on the table, and then chased it up.
"Are you really going to go? We both drank and couldn't drive."
"It doesn't matter, anyway, the place is very close to here, you can walk over, and the car is here," Song Jia looked at Zhang Heng behind his eyes. "Has anyone told you before, you are really a strange enemy, You can kill more than 30 people without blinking your eyes, but you don’t want to drive after drinking alcohol? Why, are you worried about being caught by the traffic police."
"Although the law is not perfect, its existence has its meaning. It can help you and other people avoid many dangers. I have no intention to challenge the law. Only if I need it, I don’t mind breaking it a little bit. In the final analysis, I'm just measuring the risks posed by various choices and picking out the one with the least risk." Zhang Hengdao.
Song Jia tilted her head and thought for a while, "Although I didn't understand it too well, but it feels cool, so you should be quite suitable for the place we will go next, because there are also many cool people like you, well, although Your cool aspects are not the same, but they are quite similar in their attitude towards the law."
"Where do you plan to go?" Zhang Hengwen frowned.
"Relax, they are all very good people, there is no danger in that place, otherwise I won't pass if I get drunk like this," Song Jia waved, "just a secret base built by a group of nerd geeks. .uukanshu.com They occasionally violate the law, but they are all on the Internet. One of the fathers manages the pier, and one guy has an adventure equipment store at home. If you want to go to the north, you can find them through them. Ship, purchase supplies, and the price is only half outside."
Song Jia paused and then said, "I can only help you here, I will not go exploring with you, after all, I don't want to see the body or hear any bizarre horror stories"
"That's fine, I will pay the employment fee of the guide as usual until the day I leave Greenland." Zhang Hengdao.
"Then I wish you good luck." Song Jia did not resign.
The two walked all the way down the path at the back of the bar. About five minutes later, they arrived in front of a villa. Although the villa is also close to the beach, it is still a bit away from other nearby buildings, and the courtyard walls are bricked. It's about two meters high, so that people outside can't see the scene inside, it seems quite mysterious.
In addition, Zhang Heng also noticed two cameras above the outer wall, one of which seems to have motion sensing function, but the gimmick is bigger than the actual effect, because just now, several seagulls flew over and were also chased by the camera I filmed it for a while, and I expected to be busy even during the day.
Song Jia walked up, the sports camera also gave up the seagull that had been far away, and turned to Song Jia again. After a while, a sound that sounded a little cramped came out from the speaker, "sign."
"The Millennium Falcon? Or Chubaka?"
"No, this week's secret code is the Enterprising Number, from "Star Trek" is not Star Wars."
"It doesn't make any difference anyway. Didn't you see me already? Just open the door and I brought a guest." Song Jia said impatiently.