v2 Chapter 68： Return trip

There were no people outside the bar in the morning, only a few cleaners were messing around.

Back to the earth, Zhang Heng had to spend time to adjust to gravity. Fortunately, unlike a real astronaut, his body still maintained the state before entering the copy. He did not lose bone weight and blood, and did not feel thirsty. There is also no vision problem (usually hyperopia), so it's more of a psychological adaptation.

After all, he just wandered in space for four days. Even on the moon, he has only one-sixth of the gravity of the earth, but unlike the black sail, these small problems can be solved in one or two hours.

Zhang Heng walked to the gate of a community and ordered a bowl of hot soy milk, along with two churros and a tea egg, at the breakfast stall on the side of the road. When he finished eating, the road was also lively, and office workers nearby Get out of the house.

Commuting in big cities has always been a big problem. Most people live farther away from work than Cowboys and Weavers, so they have to get up early in the morning to fill their stomachs while hurrying to transport. Many people even develop stunts while walking and eating.

Zhang Heng also visited many cities when he was a kid. Sometimes he followed his pair of fairy parents to participate in academic conferences, and sometimes he went with his grandfather to meet friends in other places. He was also a habit developed at that time, and would be in his heart for each The city he visited has been silently labeled, but for this city, although he has been reading here for a year and a half, it is still difficult to find an accurate word to summarize and describe it.

It is like a bowl of thick soup filled with all the ingredients, mixing all kinds of quirky flavors in a crude way with a brutal approach.

No matter how discerning the diners, you can always find the part you like in it, but at the same time always endure other parts you don't like.

So maybe complexity is its label.

After taking the last sip of soy milk, Zhang Heng did not compete with those office workers for public resources. He scanned the code to unlock a shared bicycle. He rode back to school all the way. He stopped at the car and went in to buy some special products. The main purpose is to cope with the little ghosts who will come to the house during the New Year. As for the sweeping robot given to his grandfather, he has already placed an order on Xiaomi's official website.

No other things happened in the next two days. Zhang Heng put [Arrow of Paris] in the locker of the archery hall. As for other game items that could pass the security check, he took it with him and said goodbye to Ma Wei Formally embarked on a journey home to the New Year.

Every time the New Year's Gate is approaching, there will be a lot of people on the high-speed rail. Zhang Heng was almost crowded through the ticket gate, put his parcels, and then came to his seat according to the seat number on the ticket. However, Someone has already sat down there. It looks like it should be a little couple. The boy got up with a smile and said that they could not buy a seat when they bought the ticket. They asked Zhang Heng if he could change seats, and he also showed the ticket.

Zhang Heng glanced. Fortunately, the seat above was not too far away, just at the back of the carriage, so Zhang Heng agreed to the other party's request to change seats.

Because it is estimated that there is no extra space there, Zhang Heng, a small suitcase already placed on the luggage rack, did not take it down. He just carried a backpack and put valuables such as water glasses, cameras, and game items. In it.

The boy and Zhang Heng exchanged seats close to the aisle, next to it was a middle-aged man wearing an assault jacket. His mobile phone has never stopped since he got on the bus. He has been working with the person on the other side of the mobile phone, either with the client Talking on the phone to discuss orders and after-sales issues, it seems that it is the sales director of a certain manufacturer.

Opposite Zhang Heng is a girl who should be studying like him. She is holding a New Oriental Red Book-"Toefl Vocabulary, Roots + Associative Memory Method" in silent meditation. Her appearance is not good-looking. The eyes are small, the nose is a bit flat, and there is no meat on the body, but the younger one has a green and rustic feeling.

In the remaining position next to her is a woman older than her, wearing headphones and using a tablet computer to chase the drama.

All three looked ordinary.

Zhang Heng does not know if it is the sequelae left by a single-player competition copy, so that he can't help but subconsciously pay attention to the people around him, but there are also players in the real world, and there are still a lot of them. This is not a trivial matter. .

Speaking of the battle with Jale in the Apollo training camp, it was his first time killing other players. Zhang Hengben thought he would have some discomfort, but I do n’t know if it was because he had experienced too many battles before. His hands were stained with blood. Although the objects were only people in the copy or real-world monsters, this time he did not have much fluctuation in his heart when he faced other players.

When he blocked Jale's mouth with sand and watched the other person suffocate and die, his emotions remained calm throughout the process, and even ... a little too calm, because this might be the first one he killed. "People" in the sense.

For a moment, even he felt a little strange to himself now.

Zhang Heng didn't know whether his current situation was normal, because no one had had as much life experience as he had before, and no one told him what the situation should be.

I noticed someone came in front of me, and the girl with toefl carrying the potato chips and apples on the table smashed in front of her twice.

Zhang Heng thanked him and sat down opposite her. As soon as he put his backpack back on, his phone vibrated.

A small 1 is added to the Q version of Avaya's avatar in the WeChat list, which means there is a new message from the other party.

Zhang Heng opened.

——I'm sitting opposite you ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Did you see me?

Zhang Heng frowned, looking up at the toefl **** the opposite side, who was carrying her word on her head, and felt that Zhang Heng's eyes fell on her own face. When she looked at her carefully, a flash of confusion flashed in the toefl girl's eyes. Not only did she not look up However, the pressure is lower, and the ears are also slightly hot.

Zhang Heng Reply

——Pull you black again if you play like this.

——Hee hee, today is a bit boring. What are you doing? Would you like to go to the haunted house duck together? I heard that there is an alley that is haunted. Let's catch the ghost at night. o ((> w

——I went home for Chinese New Year, now on the high-speed rail, you go.

——Well, would you accompany me if you do n’t go home?

--will not.

Zhang Heng is typing.

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