Han Lu didn't wake up until night, she slept for a full 14 hours, and even so, she still felt groggy after waking up.

Lost sleep isn't easy to make up for, even if you spend more time in bed later.

However, when Han Lu opened his eyes, Zhang Heng could finally let go of most of his heart, although he still didn't know why Hypnos would let Han Lu go when he was clearly in control of the situation and disappeared by himself, but for now, Han Lu was indeed out of danger.

Zhang Heng said, "For the sake of safety, you'd better call me or send me a text message every morning, it won't take too long, a month will be enough, and it proves that Hypnos won't be staring at you anymore." ”

"No problem," Han Lu said, then after a pause, she spoke again, "You saved me." ”

"Well, that's not for sure." Although Zhang Heng also speculated that Hypnos's sudden retreat might be related to him, he had no intention of attributing this incident to himself without sufficient evidence.

"You saved me." Han Lu didn't hesitate, "If it weren't for the short breath you saw me, I would have died in my sleep." ”

"It's a prop provided by Shen Xixi's team, otherwise we wouldn't have been able to enter your dream."

"I'll find a way to repay them, but the reason why they appeared is also because of you, so we still go back to the previous question - you saved me, counting the things in the hospital, this is the second time, what do you want?" Han Lu said bluntly.

“…… For now, I'm not short of anything, but I'll come back to you when I need it. Zhang Heng stood up as he spoke, putting on his coat, "I've been absent from class for another day, I'm going back to school, I'll make some food and put it on the table when I'm waiting for you, then you can take a shower, and then have a good meal." ”

…………

In the next two weeks, nothing else happened, Zhang Heng also successfully got his driver's license, but the license is still far away, if you want to get the license, you must first apply for a lottery, and then wait for the lottery every two months, the probability of winning is comparable to the Mark Six lottery, even if there is a bonus of [lucky rabbit's foot] It is unlikely to win a lottery.

But Zhang Heng is not in a hurry, anyway, the car is under the name of Han Lu's company, so he can drive it.

In fact, on the night Zhang Heng got his driver's license, the four of them rubbed outside again, and deliberately picked a place far away and took the car together.

Chen Huadong was still a little worried about Zhang Heng's rookie driver's driving skills, and he was shouting about the dangers of cars and cars all the way, and fastened his seat belt at the same time, but when he arrived at the crowded road, he saw Zhang Heng skillfully drilling around in the traffic, and finally closed his mouth. After getting out of the car, he also found Zhang Heng and asked who the coach was, if he could recommend it.

Zhang Heng happily gave the coach's WeChat to Chen Huadong, who was already fantasizing that he had also become an autumn mountain bike god after twenty days of assault training.

However, there is always a chasm between the ideal and the reality.

Zhang Heng didn't learn anything in the driving school except for making up some test standards and new traffic regulations, and his driving skills were practiced with the owner of a fish shop in the Tokyo Drift copy.

Because he still had to drive, Zhang Heng was also the only one among the four who didn't drink, and after eating, he drove Ma Wei, who was a little drunk, Chen Huadong, who seemed to have nothing to do, and Wei Jiangyang, who was completely unconscious, back to the dormitory.

After trying to lift Wei Jiangyang to the bed together, seeing that there was still some time before the power was cut off, Zhang Heng also turned on the computer, some time ago he searched for the scientific expedition team that went to Greenland for seventeen years, and found the Facebook of two of them and the twitter of one of them.

Because there was no useful information on Twitter at that time, and Facebook was in a non-public privacy state, Zhang Heng's investigation could only end here, but after returning from the leaker's copy, he mastered the geek skills of LV2, and there was already more than one way to get the login passwords of those two facebook unknowingly, and he could finally enter one of them to find out.

Zhang Heng first appeared on Nicholson's Facebook, the latter is a former Navy SEAL, just 50 years old this year, and he does look like a tough guy in the photo, with developed chest muscles, thick arms, wearing only a pair of beach pants, squatting on the beach, roasting oysters, and behind him stands a young girl, hugging his neck with an intimate expression.

Zhang Heng then also saw this young girl in the album, she stood with another older woman, and the two of them should be Nicholson's daughter and wife if nothing else.

Nicholson returned to Colorado after that expedition, where he co-founded a small construction company that went out of business about four years ago because of poor business and then became a truck driver.

He doesn't use Facebook very much, and most of the photos on it are photos with his family, and although he is 50 years old, he still often receives some beautiful women because of his tough appearance, but Nicholson ignores it.

In addition, Zhang Heng also noticed that Nicholson rarely updates Facebook in March, May and August every year, I don't know if it is a coincidence or for some reason, in addition, Zhang Heng also Nicholson recalled his life in the Navy SEALs, even earlier, but he did not say a word about the scientific expedition, as if he had never been to Greenland seventeen years ago.

On the other hand, the psychiatrist Marshall's Facebook is much more exciting, usually he will post some of his work status, as well as life anecdotes, but at night, especially in the early morning, Marshall will post some of his own stick figures, or some vague sentences that seem nervous, for example

- He's seen me......

- I still remember...... Those crazy whirlpools...... Fragmented......

- Eyes, his eyes...... He's coming back.

The sentences and stick figures are set up to be visible only to themselves, in other words, the others don't know what the psychiatrist is going through in the dead of night.

The 42-year-old Marshall is different from Nicholson, he has not yet started a family, only has a girlfriend who has been dating for four or five years, and they broke up a year ago, according to Marshall, because the latter can't stand his nocturnal syndrome, but his intuition tells Zhang Heng that there are deeper reasons behind this.

In addition, Marshall has not updated Facebook a week after the breakup, and Zhang Heng doesn't know what happened to the psychiatrist.