I Have 48 Hours a Day

Chapter 1427 Visitors

Zhang Heng discovered that his day had 24 extra hours a month ago.

The first thing that changed was his watch, which was a starfish automatic III mechanical watch produced by Tissot in Switzerland, which was given to him by his parents in Iceland on his eighteenth birthday.

Very perfunctory Taobao placed an order, the seller delivered the goods, and the address bar also filled in the wrong class.

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Zhang Heng put his finger on the keyboard, and typed the first paragraph of the novel. His writing skills have reached level 3, and he has already finalized the outline, so the next thing will come naturally.

And just after he finished writing the story that happened in the cafe, someone knocked on the door suddenly.

Zhang Heng got up, walked to the living room, lay down on the cat's eye and looked out.

He saw the two figures standing outside the door.

—Ed Wilson and Bell Bootley.

And in a corner behind the army captain and the explorer, there is still a somewhat shy boy with short hair. Unlike the first time we met, this time he no longer only wears a pair of shorts, probably because To visit a friend, he even put on a sweater on his upper body.

Zhang Heng opened the door, "Welcome."

"We received a letter from you, saying that we need help with something." Bell smiled, "We rushed over immediately, but I have to say, this place is quite mysterious. I just drank a cup of coffee and woke up again. When I came here, I was at the gate of the manor."

"It's the same for me." Ed said immediately after hearing the words, "but my experience is even more bizarre. I still remember that I was very sick, and I lost consciousness after trying my best to write the last golden sentence of life. , When I woke up again, I found myself lying on the ground, and there was a pit next to it, which looked like my grave, and then, a man stood in front of me and handed your letter to me , told me that he could send me here, oh yes, he even gave me a set of clothes."

The boy in shorts was still as taciturn as before. He didn't speak, but nodded after the army captain finished speaking, indicating that his experience was similar to his.

When the others finished speaking, Bell looked at Zhang Heng again, and said bluntly, "Okay, let's talk about the old days and continue when we have dinner. First tell us what you need us to do for you?"

"It's very simple. I'm writing a novel and I need you to help me finish it together." Zhang Heng said.

"Fiction? So the chicken soup of my life can finally go where it should go?" The army captain's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he rolled up his sleeves, looking like he was gearing up for a big fight.

Bell and others lived in the manor for about a week. With their help, Zhang Heng finished writing the story of the first unit of his new novel. This unit was created based on his experience in the novice copy. Zhang Heng also carried out some artistic processing to make it more convenient and popular to read.

And when Bell, Ed, and Brother Shorts left, the second wave of visitors also knocked on Zhang Heng's door.

Ameko, a Tokyo girl who wears a short skirt and has canine teeth when she smiles, and Yosuke Tsuchiya, the owner of a seafood shop who looks like he's wearing slippers, walked into the living room together.

"Excuse me, Zhang Sang." Ameko bowed with a blushing face, "My father and I won a mysterious travel prize, but we didn't know you were here until we got on the plane."

"Boy, are you playing tricks on all of this? At that time, I felt that the grand prize was a little bit wrong. I want to warn you, don't have any strange thoughts about my daughter!" Halfway through speaking, Yosuke Tsuchiya noticed Ameko's expression Something was wrong, and he immediately changed his words, "However, if you can beat me again in the car, I can't accept it..."

"Let's talk about the car racing next time. This time, I actually need to ask the two of you for help." Zhang Heng also bowed and returned the gift to Ameko.

"What's the matter? You helped us before, it would be great if we could help you too." Yosuke Tsuchiya wanted to put on a show when he heard that Zhang Heng had something to ask for, but he didn't expect Ameko to take the lead He readily agreed.

"I've actually been writing a novel recently, but I've encountered some difficulties in the process of writing it."

"Really, you can still write novels?" Ameko said pleasantly, "But you just said that you encountered difficulties? What kind of difficulties? My father and I can't write novels, and we don't know if we can really help busy."

"Yes, as long as you can do what I say." Zhang Heng said.

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1: The time flow rate of 2400 makes every minute of the real world extraordinarily long in the dungeon.

Zhang Heng didn't use up all the dungeon time.

On day 2571 he had finished writing the novel.

And at about 2460 days, he sent away the last wave of visitors, but he was not alone, because one of the previous visitors chose to stay.

Also accompanied by that person, Zhang Heng finished writing the end of the novel.

When he was typing the last word on the keyboard, Conseil came to his room again.

"Have you finished your story?"

Zhang Heng nodded.

"But you know, you can't take anything in the dungeon with you, right? Whether you print out the story or write it on paper, you can't take the dungeon with you."

Zhang Heng didn't say anything after hearing the words, but just took out the [Edward's USB flash drive] from his pocket.

This F-quality small prop is used to make the user's IP untraceable when plugged into the computer, but many people ignore the storage function of this gadget as a USB flash drive itself.

Although its quality is very low, only F, but it is indeed a genuine game prop.

And all game props can be taken out of the copy.

Zhang Heng copied the novel he just created into this USB flash drive. The 8G storage space seems a bit small today, but fortunately, it is enough to accommodate a novel.

"Sure enough, the answers to those seemingly unsolvable problems are often hidden in those inconspicuous corners." Conseil said with emotion, "I have no problem, but I just remind you one last time, be careful of Chronos , He hopes to use you to plot the power of the master of the city under the ice, if he knows what you are doing, he will definitely try to hinder you."

"It doesn't matter, I have already found my messenger. She is completely invisible, harmless to everyone, and has no offensive power. No matter what force it is, no one will notice her or embarrass her. , and she will help me finish the rest after I die." Zhang Heng said.

"It seems that you have arranged everything." Conseil glanced at the figure by the window, who had been standing there quietly, just like the floor lamp next to him, unobtrusive at all, But Conseil knew that if he showed even the slightest bit of hostility towards Zhang Heng, that figure would immediately raise the shotgun at his feet and dot a few holes on his head.

"In that case, then I have nothing to say, and then I will leave the remaining 329 days of this dungeon to you two." Conseil whistled, turned and walked out the door. When he left, he closed the door behind him.

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