Chapter 1353 Fu Lou’s Auction

After Zhang Heng made the preparations, he went down to the first floor and closed the alloy door. At the same time, he raised the elevator back to the first floor and restored everything to the original state. Then he got back into his car.

At this moment, more than thirty hours had passed since the last time he closed his eyes. In addition, he had been driving for a long time. It was impossible to say that he was not tired at all. However, Zhang Heng had learned from what he had learned last night. I haven't slept a wink either.

Now he can somewhat understand the feeling of Han Lu after being hit by the [Death Dream], and he also understands why those people who had nightmares in Greenland all went crazy in the end. In fact, Zhang Heng could survive the nightmare alone. After all, he and Compared with ordinary people, he has lost all emotions now.

What's really terrible is that these nightmares prevent him from restorative sleep. This is the problem. When Zhang Heng stopped falling asleep last night, he still felt no less tired when he woke up. Of course, after he caught up on his sleep, he was not troubled by nightmares. Zhang Heng did not yet understand the pattern of those nightmares.

However, the top priority right now is to get the [Immunity Crystal] first. In order to avoid unnecessary complications, Zhang Heng decided not to close his eyes for the time being and wait until the matter is over before going to sleep. Anyway, he has been carrying it for thirty hours, and it is not less than the next dozen. hour.

Zhang Heng drove the Polo to a vending machine and bought a cup of Nescafe coffee, intending to use caffeine to cheer him up. However, when he opened the can of coffee, his hand suddenly paused, and then just I felt a strong sleepiness coming over me, and I couldn't hold the can of coffee anymore, and my eyelids also sunk.

Zhang Hengqing knew that this fatigue came too suddenly and was a bit contrary to common sense, but it was difficult to break away from it. The next moment, he was already lying on the steering wheel.

This time in his sleep, Zhang Heng saw some other things. They were very similar to the things that appeared in the museum curator's story before. They had an octopus head on top and were covered with tentacles. Their bodies were not made of the same is any known substance on earth.

They live in a city full of high towers, and in the center of the city is a grand hall. When Zhang Heng saw the hall for the first time, he felt familiar, and when he looked again, he finally realized that this It was the place where he was imprisoned in his last nightmare.

But at that time, the place where he was was damp, cold, and full of isolation. Now, although the city is still full of evil and all kinds of weirdness that goes against common sense, it also shows great vitality.

The monsters in the city live on land. They sleep with their heads covered during the day and go out for activities at night, letting their ugly bodies bathe in the moonlight. It can be seen that they live a very good life and the civilization they have established is quite commendable. There was a war with another high-level civilization.

With no one able to do anything to anyone, the two sides finally shook hands and made peace, signed a contract, and divided their respective spheres of influence. These octopus monsters were immersed in a joyful atmosphere. However, the good times did not last long. On a seemingly peaceful day, On a night that was no different, the stars in the sky suddenly shifted dramatically, and then the seawater surged up crazily, swallowing the city in an instant.

Except for some octopus monsters who happened to be away from the city for business, the remaining octopus monsters sank into the bottom of the sea along with the city, never to see the light of day again...

When Zhang Heng woke up from his nightmare, the first thing he felt was his wet thighs. The cup of coffee he had previously dropped at his feet, not only soaking his pants but also on his footpads. Zhang Heng ignored it. Feeling tired, I first looked at the starfish in my hand.

Fortunately, the pause had just ended and nothing was delayed. Zhang Heng simply dealt with the coffee liquid on his body, then drove to a hotel and checked in.

This time Zhang Heng did not expect that he would be dragged into a dream even if he did not close his eyes. It seemed that if he wanted to reduce the sleep time to delay the frequency of attacks on his soul, it would be impossible. Zhang Heng did not hesitate. After setting the alarm clock, I lay down on the bed again.

He wanted to test if he fell asleep again immediately after the nightmare, whether he would continue to sleep peacefully like last time. As expected, he was not disturbed again during his second sleep. It was four o'clock in the afternoon when Zhang Heng got up from the bed. First I sat in front of the computer and replied to a few emails, then put on a new pair of pants, shaved the stubble around my mouth, and put on a new disguise for myself in the mirror.

When he went out again, he looked like a successful financial worker who had been in the industry for six or seven years. Zhang Heng did not drive his own Polo. Firstly, the car did not match his current disguised identity. Secondly, it was to prevent Someone used the car to find out his information as the owner of the car.

After going out, he first went to have a simple meal to fill his stomach, and then took a taxi to the front of Fulou headquarters.

At about 12 noon, Ding Si had already sent an email to confirm the start time of the auction. In addition, the location was set here as expected. Zhang Heng walked up to the VIP elevator with his backpack on his back and entered the key. Ding Si sent him the password, put on an Ultraman mask, and went to the top floor.

A female staff member wearing a cheongsam was already waiting for him. When she saw him, she smiled at him and took out a small basket. "Welcome to this auction. In order to ensure the safety of all customers, please bring The weapons you carry go into the little basket in my hand.”

"I don't carry a weapon." Zhang Heng shook his head.

"Although I trust you, can I search it according to the regulations?"

Zhang Heng signaled that the other party was casual, so the female employee wearing a cheongsam was not shy at all. She carefully touched every inch of Zhang Heng's body, then opened Zhang Heng's backpack and took out a crown.

"This is my bid tonight." Zhang Heng said.

"We will ask someone to identify it and keep it safe for you." The female employee wearing a cheongsam said respectfully, carefully wrapping the [White Horse Crown] with a piece of silk, "Please follow me, several guests have already arrived. .”

"Oh, can I go to the bathroom first? I feel a little bad from the raw food I ate before."

"Of course, please come this way."

The female employee wearing a cheongsam took Zhang Heng to the men's restroom, and Zhang Heng couldn't wait to go in. He looked really anxious, so he directly picked the cubicle closest to the door and hurried in. , and bumped into a man on the road who also looked like a customer of Fulou.