I Have 48 Hours a Day

Chapter 345 It's Me, Mom

(The name of the heroine will not appear until the next chapter. I must prioritize logic and storytelling. This is the best I can do.)

"I still remember when I was a child, it was still a village in the city." You always looked unhappy (#`O') and pointed to Yangji Village not far away. After the two came out of Starbucks, they walked along the Go straight on Guangli Road until you come to Guangzhou Avenue.

This is one of the busiest main roads in Huacheng, and it is almost the place where the traffic jam is the most serious in the morning and evening. The Lego drivers on the road are honking their horns impatiently, while wriggling forward at the same speed as a wheelchair.

When the signal light in front of them turned green and the traffic stopped, the two passed under the overpass and came to the other side of the road.

"At that time, I was probably still in primary school. I felt that the inside was messy. There were self-built houses everywhere, densely packed together like grids, maze-like alleys, messy wires like spider webs above my head, and Clothes drying on the wires, and when you’re passing underneath, watch out for the bikes next to them, they’re always going to pick up the mud and splash it on your trouser legs.”

"You live there?"

"For a while, our family used to rent a house here, but it started to be demolished seven or eight years ago, and we moved away. I'm not a native Cantonese. My father and mother came here when they were young. work here."

Now that relocation houses and office buildings have been newly built here, Zhang Heng roughly inspected them visually, and the height of each building is more than 30 or 40 floors. Sign, chatting and basking in the sun while waiting for tenants to inquire.

You always squatted down with an unhappy look (#`O′) and scratched the chin of a wild cat with the palm of your pliers. The latter had an expression of enjoyment on his face and wagged his tail, "My dad is here He works in the cafeteria on the second floor of the office building. He gets off work at 11:30 in the evening. He is a very nice guy. You will know it if you meet him. He used to always have a smile on his face, especially when my final exam results came out. Every now and then, he would make me his own celebratory noodles."

"Are you going to wait for him?"

"No need," you always took a deep breath with an unhappy look (#`O'), and stood up, "It's getting late, and I'm hungry, my mom should be preparing dinner now, just in time You can go to have a big meal, but before that, there is one more thing to do."

"whats the matter?"

"Kill me." You always looked unhappy (#`O') and blinked at Zhang Heng.

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A high school girl was carrying a schoolbag and passed under the billboard for the treatment of male infertility. She was holding an English book while walking, grasping every minute of memorizing English words, without noticing that the two figures behind her were following her.

When Zhang Heng pretended to pass by her before, he glanced at her and found that her appearance was almost exactly the same as that of the guy next to her, but the brows looked more youthful, and she didn't have the cynical temperament she had later.

"Are you sure you want to kill yourself?" Zhang Heng turned to look at someone.

The latter shrugged, "If I don't kill her, I can't go home. After all, my mother is just an ordinary person. Even if she has become a Lego building block now, she can't accept that her daughter is divided into two, and one of us It's enough to worry her, the two of me are a complete disaster... There are so many people here that I can't do it, and she will pass through a place with few people later, we can do it there, there are zombie cars that have not been driven for a long time After killing her, just stuff the body into the trunk, don’t worry about the police, the world will be destroyed in three days anyway.”

The two followed the ignorant girl for a while, and they came to a place with little traffic. In addition, it was already night and the lights were dim. It was indeed an excellent crime scene like Conan's small theater.

Zhang Heng tried to buckle a 1*1 blue part from the curb, waved it twice in his hand, and there was a string of numbers 300523 on it, which is the code that will appear on every Lego block.

"Are you coming or am I coming?"

"Come on... Didn't my pranks make you very angry, so I will give you a chance to take revenge and kill me directly. I hope you can enjoy some happiness from it."

"..."

Zhang Heng didn't say anything more, and walked up to the lone student girl with the blue part in front of him.

However, he is not used to acting in Lego state yet. The sound of footsteps caught the attention of the girl in front of her. The latter was struggling to identify the English in the book in the dim light. She raised her head and subconsciously looked behind her.

——In the end, what greeted her was a piece of 1*1 blue parts.

"Hiss~" You always look unhappy (#`O') gasped, "It hurts, hurts!!!"

"There is a shared pain between you?" Zhang Heng frowned.

"No, I'm just helping you with some sound effects, hoping to increase your sense of immersion."

Zhang Heng was speechless, "Go and open the trunk."

"Yes, Mr. Killer."

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Zhang Heng really has no experience in murdering Lego high school girls. He looked at the schoolmaster girl who was motionless in the trunk and showed an (o﹃o) expression, and asked someone, "She... is this considered dead?"

"It's hard to say, why don't you give her another two knives?"

"Forget it, that's it." Zhang Heng closed the compartment cover, "What about now?"

"We're not far from my home. You can just say you're my classmate when the time comes, but you seem a little mature."

You always looked unhappy (#`O′) and picked up the schoolbag that the high school version dropped on the ground, and handed it to Zhang Heng, "Carry this thing on your back, and it's best to deal with your hair too, It can be a little more chaotic, the learning tasks are so intense, how can everyone have time to live so delicately."

Ten minutes later, the two came to a somewhat dilapidated tube building. There was no elevator here, so the two could only climb to the sixth floor with bare hands. Inconspicuous outside the door.

You always look unhappy (#`O′) You have been talking non-stop all the way, but at this moment you suddenly fell silent, looking at the building block wall in front of you in a daze, Zhang Heng could see that she should be very hopeful Back here, but for some reason, she seems to be very afraid of going back here, so she goes to drink coffee first after leaving the train station, and then revisits the place where she lived when she was a child, standing in the hotel building where her father works But she didn't go in, and even afterwards she kept telling cold jokes all the way to cover up the tension in her heart.

After a while, she stretched out her pincer hand with some hesitation, and knocked twice on the door.

"Who is it?" A middle-aged woman's voice came from inside.

"It's me, Mom."

Thanks to LebronKings, Prince Shanhe, Aegon Targaryen, Dimo ​​Gogan for their rewards~

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