Chapter 50 True Lies 1
It was a very peaceful morning. The sun shone in through the windows and woke people up as soon as possible. After all, the living room is a living room, and the light is particularly good. It is not suitable to sleep in here.
Zhang Cheng got up and sorted out his cards... He now has hundreds of cards, most of which are priest spells. In fact, it is really more than hundreds, but a large number of "treatment of minor injuries" are actually not practical. "treatment of minor injuries" is slightly better, but to be honest, if you really want to use it in battle, at least you have to "treat slander".
After putting the card in his pocket, he found that the door of the little girl's room was opened. Then the little girl in her pajamas walked out of it nervously.
"Brother Zhang Cheng," she wanted to say something, but stopped again. "Why... how is my body?"
What she was talking about was not the body on earth, but the body in another world. With her IQ, she had fully understood the black-scaled lizard man's strategy and the dangers therein.
"You're okay." Zhang Cheng replied calmly. "Everything is normal." He knew that the little girl's time travel was implicated by him. Although objectively speaking, it was purely the little girl himself nozuonodie, Zhang Cheng's own inattention was indeed a direct reason. He shouldn't have ignored the matter of Gaia International Forum after he knew that the little girl was proficient in computer technology. Looking at the little girl's expression, Zhang Cheng added. "I was not caught. Although there were twists and turns, I finally solved that guy."
The little girl cheered and rushed up to hug her... Well, she just made a stance of rushing up to hug her, and was stopped by a cough.
The aunt didn't know when she appeared in the living room. She looked at her little daughter's stiff movements, and then looked at Zhang Cheng, who had just woken up and was dressed in disheveled clothes. This atmosphere was indescribably embarrassing.
"Mary," said the mother. "You should go to school today!"
"Okay, mom!" the little girl answered immediately and turned around and rushed back to her room.
Everything else was still the same. The aunt didn't say anything else, but when she was having breakfast, she put the plate heavily in front of Zhang Cheng, making a particularly loud sound.
Thomas came to pick up Zhang Cheng and practice shooting as before.
Shortly after he left, Jennifer returned home from the hospital. Although his injuries had not been completely cured, the doctor thought she could go home. She was in a good mental state, and except for not being able to exercise vigorously, the rest was no different from usual. The doctor was surprised by his recovery, and her boss gave her a generous four-week vacation.
While she was changing her clothes and planning to play with the computer, she saw her mother walking in.
"Jennifer, what's going on with that Zhang Cheng?"
"What's going on?" The policewoman was a little confused. In her memory, Zhang Cheng has always been the type of person who went out early and came back late. He was a completely homestayer. Of course, he also paid obediently. In addition, after she was shot and injured, the other party was able to accompany her sister to visit her... From this point of view, it was very loyal.
"Who is he? Tell the truth."
"A Asian tourist," said the policewoman, "he lost her passport, so I took it in for a while."
"Really...has nothing to do with you?"
"Oh my God, mom, where do you want to go?" The policewoman became more and more strange. She said a few words to Zhang Cheng during this period? Why is there such a misunderstanding? "He is just practicing shooting here. I found someone to confirm that a shooting range in the suburbs launched a shooting-related tourism project, using the Internet to drive advertisements all over the world. He is just a shooting enthusiast, and he has no such opportunity in their own country, so he comes here to play with guns, that's all." Then he almost arrested me when he tried to buy a gun from a street gun dealer. She thought with regret. If Zhang Cheng had bought the gun a few minutes later at that time, he could go to the police station to enjoy free coffee. If the gun dealer could not be caught, it would be fine if he caught an illegal gun holder.
But now, she was sure that Zhang Cheng would definitely not have the courage.
"Have he finished his procedures?" The mother refused to give in.
"It's almost the same. It should be done tomorrow and you can get a passport within two weeks." The policewoman replied. "Why, do you think he is a... obstacle?"
"I hope he leaves our house as soon as possible."
"Ah sneezing!" Zhang Cheng sneezed heavily and rubbed his nose at the same time. His nose was itchy with smoke.
He originally planned to be here for seven days, but because of his passport, he would not be able to go anywhere. Since that's the case, then just extend the training time. Of course, for Thomas, he asked him to agree with this.
But if you want to say that, even Zhang Cheng gradually realized that this shooting range (or shooting club) is abnormal. Because there is only Thomas here! He serves as a cashier, coach, sparring coach, waiter, driver and other positions here.
Of course, there are some things that need not be investigated. If Zhang Cheng wants to practice marksmanship, his conditions are completely met. If that is the case, why should you pursue more? And if that's the case, Thomas is very good in this regard.
"Someone misses you." Thomas joked.
"No, I think someone is saying bad things about me behind my back." Zhang Cheng replied.
He has now started practicing the most difficult irregular moving target. His actual combat with the Black Scale Lizardman proves that no matter how good the fixed target is, it is useless. Not all enemies are foolishly standing and letting you aim. You must not only hit accurately, but also hit quickly.
After a round of banging shots, Thomas shook his head as he looked at Suiji. "This is not your strength," Thomas was watching Zhang Cheng grow from a rookie to a less frivolous bird, so he knows his strength very well. "I feel uncomfortable today?"
"A little dizzy." Zhang Cheng replied. In fact, it wasn't dizzy, but the whole brain was emitting a rotten smell. What's worse is that there was no sign of recovery at all.
I have taken the medicines I got in the hospital before, but I don’t know if it is because the time to take effect is not enough, or it is useless at all.
"Let's just stop here, go back and take a break." Thomas shook his head. "You are not suitable for training today." He added with concern. "Don't worry, today is only considered your half-day training fee."
Zhang Cheng is no longer surprised. People in this country talk about money so realistically.
"It just so happens that I have something to do in the afternoon," said Thomas. "The company has something to ask me for."
"Company? You are not..." Zhang Cheng wanted to say the only employee of the shooting range, but in the end he still kept his mouth in time.
"I'm also a salesperson for %# company." Thomas replied. "I'm going to go to the Cactus Kingdom once. Don't worry, it's very close, just an hour's drive away. We'll start on time tomorrow."
Thomas' car placed Zhang Cheng in a restaurant next to the town and left. Unfortunately, the smell of rottenness in his mind made Zhang Cheng feel no appetite. He found an Internet cafe, ordered a private room and went in. In this Internet cafe, there was a camera in the lobby and there was a private room at the door, but there was no inside the private room.
He took out the "newborn god" from his arms, touched the card with his fingertips, and the bear immediately jumped out of it.
"How do you feel now?" Zhang Cheng asked.
"Very good," the bear replied. "Now the external perception has weakened, but it can still feel some. But these are all trivial matters. As long as it is in the card, the passage of power has completely stopped. This world..." It looked around. "Everything is still."
This means that the swimmer is wearing an oxygen cylinder and is not afraid of anything even if he has been at the bottom of the sea for a long time.
The bear immediately noticed the thing on the table except the monitor. "What is this?" The bear was curious about the question. He liked this world of technology. Although he had already become familiar with this world, all kinds of wonderful things in this world can still bring surprises. For example, various incredible materials.
"VR glasses." Zhang Cheng replied. "I mentioned it to you last time." Internet cafes with this configuration are actually very advanced. The only problem is that the price is very high, about 20 dollars a year.
The bear quickly put on glasses for himself and started operating the computer. Zhang Cheng is no longer surprised by this situation. He is just like a bear, but not a real bear. Logically speaking, the bear paw cannot hold the mouse and is not convenient to type on the keyboard, but the bear does not need to use the bear paw. In fact, the bear paw seems to have a very weak force field ability. Its bear paw is like Doraemon's small round hand. It looks useless, but in fact it tastes good to use it. Zhang Cheng needs ten fingers to run hard when typing the keyboard, while the bear only needs one bear paw to press on the keyboard, and then those big and small keys will be automatically typing obediently.
So the bear always looks clean and cannot wet it even if it rains.
The rotten feeling in his mind made Zhang Cheng drowsy, but he couldn't sleep. He had to lie down and let the bear play with the computer by himself. If a waiter or something else came in at this moment, he would probably see the most surprising scene: a white fat dog (this misunderstanding is normal) wearing VR glasses and manipulating the keyboard and mouse, while Zhang Cheng was half-lying on the sofa to rest.
At dusk, Zhang Cheng still felt disgusted. He wanted to vomit, but his stomach was empty and he couldn't spit out anything.
I have taken those psychotropic drugs in the morning, but at least eight hours have passed until the time has passed. If the medicine is useful, it must have taken effect. But in fact, there has been no change at all. It can be seen that this state cannot be solved by drugs.
"It's time to leave." Xiaoxiong's concept of time is stronger than Zhang Cheng, and he put down his VR glasses as soon as time comes. Zhang Cheng didn't know what he learned on the computer or the Internet. "Let's go back."
"Okay." Zhang Cheng said, leaving the Internet cafe with a pale face.
It was already dark outside.
After walking on the street for a while, Zhang Chengcai found that he was in the wrong direction. Although this place is just a small border town and the urban area is limited, it is also very large for single pedestrians. In front of him is an area he has never been to. Compared with the streets he has seen before, the buildings here have a natural sense of crampedness. Not only that, there are some shoddy houses next to those relatively normal buildings. He even saw a house transformed from containers.
He looked at it with his mobile navigation software and confirmed that he was in the wrong direction. His closest choice now is to follow this road and turn at the intersection in front.
He didn't know where this place was, but he felt that everyone here was very alert. The street lights on the roadside were very poor, and some of them were even broken, and pedestrians could hardly see them. Even if there were, they were still in a hurry.
Also, basically all you see here are dark-skinned people.
By the way, Zhang Cheng had been robbed twice before. Seeing this situation, it naturally felt a little wrong, and he couldn't help but speed up his pace. Unfortunately, the sky did not follow the wishes of others. When he was walking halfway, he saw a piece of wasteland on the side of the road, which felt like a land that had not yet been built. A group of black people who didn't know what to do were there. Seeing Zhang Cheng coming, they suddenly burst into laughter.
I didn't know what was going on, so Zhang Cheng took a look there. With just this glance, the two big men had blocked his way. Zhang Cheng had to stop.
"My name is Charlie," said the leading black man slowly. "This is my territory. A yellow man must pay a toll of $100 when passing by here."
Poor Zhang Cheng was not good at English and didn't understand what the other party said. He looked around and found that there were no irrelevant pedestrians around him, even if there were, he avoided them from afar. Living in this free country, avoiding trouble became an instinctive choice for people.
At this time, another tall man next to him pushed Zhang Cheng hard and staggered into the open space. There were at least twelve people here, most of whom were bald tattooed, and more than one of them had weapons. In a corner of the open space, there were a stack of used tires. It was difficult to tell where this place was, it was probably just a pure wasteland.
"Wait!" someone suddenly shouted. "I know this guy! Yes, it's this guy!"
"He is your friend?"
"No, it was Robert who met him last time! He used a disable weapon to bring down Robert and his group of people." The black man shouted. "He also took Robert's revolver. This guy dared to come here!"
"Haha," the big man who called himself Charlie burst into laughter. "Just like this little slut put down Robert?" He suddenly suffocated his laughter, and instantly reached out to draw the knife. He stabbed Zhang Cheng in the abdomen without any preparation. After the sneak attack, he pushed hard, and Zhang Cheng staggered back and sat on the scrap tire. "That's all!"
The severe pain made Zhang Cheng's mind clear. Sure enough, Master Lu shouldn't be close to the dangerous person. He didn't know where he had stabbed him, maybe it was the kidney or the intestine, but in short, he just wanted his life!
x, I want to kill me! The anger in my heart is uncontrollable. He didn't understand what the other party said just now, but this behavior... does not need to be explained at all! There is no way to explain it!
Chapter completed!