I Have 48 Hours a Day

The waiter and the old man did not expect such a one, and the one-dollar room fee was not expensive. Of course, considering the dirty and depressed environment here, even if it is half cheaper, no one is willing to live, but the only one in town The transportation to the outside world was shut down tonight. Zhang Heng couldn't live here and there was no place to live. From this point, he had to pay for this dollar, but no one expected that he didn't have a coin in his pocket.

After a few moments of silence, the old man said, "Forget it, I helped him out with the room rate. Since it is a celebration, we can't just be happy ourselves, and there are rare guests coming, we should still show some masterliness." Zhang Heng brought here, how can he not give up all for one dollar.

"Since you are willing to pay for him, of course I have no opinion." The waiter said, while checking in for Zhang Heng, Zhang Heng also signed his name on the passenger book.

The old man did not know when he quietly left, as if he appeared to lead Zhang Heng into this hostel.

Zhang Hengzheng was going upstairs with another waiter, but at this moment, another figure came in from outside. He looked anxious, anxious, and flustered. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but the words came to his mouth again. Swallowed back and just said, "Give me a room."

"One dollar." The barman repeated the price blankly.

Zhang Heng knows that this is another guest of the Gilman hostel mentioned by the waiter. This is quite obvious, in addition to the normal appearance of the other party, and because he does not have the same characteristics as the town residents. A kind of damp and dark feeling.

Since everyone is a foreigner, maybe we can talk a little?

Zhang Heng stopped, but before he spoke, he saw a vigilant gaze towards the direction.

Zhang Heng has hunted, so he can understand this kind of gaze.

This is the look of the prey when they fled. At this time, they will not believe anyone or anything.

"Room 428." The waiter said to the new guest.

Afterwards, two new guests of the Gilman Hostel followed the other waiter to the top floor of the hostel. The waiter opened the door for Zhang Heng. This is a single room facing the street, which continues the style of the town. It is shabby and shabby. There are two The windows and some cheap furniture have not been used for a long time in appearance. A steel bed is obviously not soft and soft.

This also makes Zhang Heng's promise of delicious food no longer give any hope, but in view of the meal now, Zhang Heng still asked the waiter, "What's in the hostel?"

"We don't provide meals." The latter was cold, but then probably remembered his waiter's identity and added stiffly, "There is a restaurant in the town, right next to the hostel."

"Thank you." Zhang Hengdao, he did not tip each other, but fortunately the waiter didn't care much, and turned around and left.

I left only Zhang Heng and another resident on the top floor.

The latter room 428 is diagonally opposite Zhang Heng, but immediately after entering the room, he closed the door with vigilance and made it clear that he didn't want to see anyone again.

Zhang Heng was not in a hurry to disturb his temporary neighbor. He took a moment to check his house first.

The faucet was bad, and the waiter had already informed them when they went upstairs.

In other words, this is a magical hostel that offers neither food nor running water. This explains why there are no other guests here except the two of them.

The wooden board of the closet cracked, a creak sounded when the door was opened and closed, a thin layer of floating ash accumulated on the table, and the dirty quilt also had a wet feeling of the rainy season. Honestly, if not It can also shelter from the wind and rain, and there is not much difference between sleeping here and sleeping on the street.

And the bad things don't stop there. Zhang Heng noticed that there is no latch inside the door, which means that even if the door is locked, people outside can use the key to open it. From the traces on it, the latch is obviously not long Just removed before.

Interesting.

Fortunately, the good news is not without, at least the old-fashioned electric lamp above the head can still be used, although the bulb head is black, and the orange light emitted is a bit dim, but this is already good news before the night is coming.

Of course, there are signs that something will happen tonight. As long as the power is cut off, even if the bulb is still intact, it is still useless.

Zhang Zhangheng was near the window, pulled up a little curtain, and looked down the street.

There seemed to be a little more silhouettes on the street, and there were some members of the cult who were really motivated to prepare for the evening celebration. Everyone was wearing some kind of gold jewelry, but Zhang Heng But did not see what food they prepared.

It is difficult to leave food and drink for celebrations.

After all, most people do n’t care much about the origin and substance of the celebration. They just want to find an excuse to eat and drink, and to treat their stomachs. A celebration without food and drink is like a cake without cream.

However, the parties downstairs did not seem to think so. They still looked cheerful. Zhang Heng looked away for a while and saw the **** in the distance ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ And farther away, the black line on the sea.

When he first came, he also saw the black line. Zhang Heng always felt that there was something waiting for his call.

The two small black spots on the stilt levee dam are supposed to be fishermen. They lowered the fishing rod in their hands, suddenly jumped, and jumped off the dam.

Diving at such a high distance is still very dangerous. Not to mention the reef below. If you catch a big wave when the wind is high, you might be swept away, but the other people on the dam seem to have been surprised. No one reacted when they saw the two diving, and continued to do their own thing.

一切 Everything in this small town is full of abnormal weirdness.

The church bell rang, indicating that the time had come to 7 pm, the sun had completely set down, leaving only a little afterglow.

Zhang Heng put down the curtains in his hands. He was not really hungry. Even if he did n’t eat dinner, it was okay. However, considering what would happen at night, he needed to make some preparations in advance. The main thing was to get a few After all, he is almost in a state of equipment.

Zhang Heng went out and knocked on the door opposite.

"Who?" A warning voice came out.

"I am a foreigner like you, do you want to go out for dinner?"

He answered him with silence. The people in the room seemed to be thinking about the proposal, and after a moment he opened the door.