Zhang Heng ran seven laps around the playground, 2,800 meters.

After finishing his work, he went to the public bathroom to take a shower, changed into a clean white T-shirt and jeans, and had a slow breakfast in the cafeteria, and then came to the library with the book "Yoiyama Wanhua Mirror" that he had just finished reading.

Reading is also one of Zhang Heng's habits, just like morning jogging, and he maintains a rate of one book a week.

However, unlike the morning jog forced by his grandfather, reading can bring him a lot of fun, which is a pastime, and he himself has always enjoyed it.

In fact, if it weren't for the limited time, he would have liked to read a few more books a week.

After going through the procedures for returning the book at the service desk, Zhang Heng took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

Open a small program called a random number generator, set an eight-digit number, and then ...... Energetically, I made a roll.

I have to admit that it is not for nothing that this thing has always been thought to be God.

Anyway, normal people borrowing books in the library will never be able to show this kind of sassy operation of rolling points and picking books.

But Zhang Heng has an advantage in reading books, or a quirk, probably because he has read too many books since he was a child, this guy is cold and cold, full of poison resistance, from world classics to Long Aotian Xiaobaiwen, and even the president of Jinjiang, he can read it with relish, and his condition is still deteriorating, and he can even read the "Compendium of Materia Medica" and "Scientific Pig Breeding Manual" to this day, which is basically incurable.

In order to avoid the trouble of picking books and enjoy the simple happiness of encountering good books, he created this set of normal distribution selection calligraphy.

Unfortunately, when applying for the campus research award, he unfortunately failed to make the list, and there was no fund for follow-up promotion.

Therefore, the capital market always lacks vision.

…………

Zhang Heng came to the corresponding bookshelf according to the last two digits of the rolled.

This time the luck is not bad, although it is not a signed literary class, but the management is also quite interesting, at least it is much better than the book "Water Supply and Drainage, Heating, Gas Engineering Bill of Quantities Valuation" that he rolled up last month.

Stretching out his finger, he pulled the target from the bookshelf.

—Adam Smith's The Wealth of Nations

Looks like you're going to have a nice morning.

Zhang Heng found a place to sit by the window, and then started his leisurely reading time.

Some people may be tempted to complain when they see this, okay? Doesn't he care about his own watch?

Zhang Heng said that he really couldn't control this matter.

It's right to deal with it positively, but it has to be something you can deal with within your ability, and paranormal phenomena like this, in the case of too few clues, maybe doing nothing is the most correct choice, you don't see those classic horror movies, the mentors who were slapped on the back in the dark old mansion and turned around for you enthusiastically all received the bento without exception.

On the contrary, you have to go all the way to the end as if it is not calm, maybe it is just a thrilling haunted house trip.

So, in many cases, composure is the most important thing.

Zhang Heng is very calm now, from the appearance you can never tell that he is in a supernatural event, this thing used the time to skip class to make up for the morning run, read the Wealth of Nations in the library in the morning, and honestly took the public elective class in the afternoon to think critically, and in the evening fulfilled his promise, please go to the food alley opposite the National People's University to make a skewer, and even have the mood to watch a few episodes of American dramas when he returns to the dormitory.

Then at half past eleven, the dormitory was powered off on time.

Although Zhang Heng's notebook has its own battery, which can last for three or four hours, he did not affect the rest of his brother who slept with him, and decisively turned off the power.

There is still half an hour before the day is over, and the other person's watch has already turned twice, and the hour hand of the familiar and unfamiliar starfish in his hand has just finished a full circle.

What will happen? Zhang Heng didn't know, all he could do now was wait.

Zhang Heng put on the headphones, turned on the mp3, lay on the bed, and spent the remaining half an hour of the day quietly.

00:00

The three hands coincide at the top of the dial, pausing for about a blink of an eye, after which the seconds hand continues to swim.

During this period, Zhang Heng did not notice anything abnormal.

Is the guess wrong? He took off his headphones.

But then I felt that something was wrong.

Surroundings - so quiet.

Summer nights are always buzzing, with the creaking of the little fan on the door, the annoying buzz of mosquitoes, the unscrewed faucet in the washroom next door, the ticking of water on the sink, the rustling of wild cats through the flower beds downstairs, and of course, the snoring of the bed......

All of that was gone tonight.

It was as if the whole world had suddenly lost all its voices, and it had become silent like never before.

If it weren't for the faint singing voice in the headphones on his chest, Zhang Heng would even wonder if he had lost his hearing.

With the faint light of the MP3 screen, he looked at the time on his watch again.

It's 00:01

Usually at this time, the opposite door is still playing lol online, and you can hear the cheers of them after completing a wonderful kill or extreme escape.

In addition, Zhang Heng also discovered another unusual thing, there is a date display on the right side of the starfish's dial, and it stands to reason that the date on it should also change after zero o'clock, but this time it still stopped yesterday.

Zhang Heng's heart moved, as if he had thought of something.

He went to bed tonight without undressing and jumped straight from it.

Starting the computer, the boot process was very smooth, it only took less than seven seconds, and by the way, the login interface of QQ popped up, but Zhang Heng's attention was not on it, his gaze moved down to the toolbar, and the date and time on it were a little dazzling.

00:00

2017/9/20

Was it really the last moment of "yesterday"?

Zhang Heng waited for a while, he didn't look at the time on the starfish, but pinched his pulse, counted two hundred times, and at least more than two minutes passed according to his 72 beats per minute, but the time on the table still stopped at 00:00.

Zhang Heng raised his eyebrows, but he didn't rush to make any conclusions.

He walked to the opposite bed and pushed Chen Huadong, who was still asleep, the latter was the lightest person in the entire bedroom, usually anyone who got out of bed at night and drank saliva could wake him up, but this time no matter how Zhang Heng pushed him, there was no reaction.

"I'm sorry bro, although I don't have a girlfriend, I'm not the kind of person you think I am."

Zhang Heng put his finger under the other party's nostrils, and at the same time, he could take a break in this strange atmosphere.

It can only be said that the psychological quality of this product is really good.

After five minutes, Zhang Heng couldn't feel the slightest snort.

If this is also part of the prank, then Chen Huadong's breath-holding kung fu is inevitably too strong, and he can go to the Guinness Book of World Records.

Since I've done it once, it's not bad for the second or third time.

Zhang Heng then did the same, and tried it under the noses of the remaining two roommates.

The result is the same as Chen Huadong.

Zhang Heng can basically conclude that he has indeed encountered a supernatural phenomenon that cannot be explained by science.

He was now in a time that he wasn't supposed to be.

For example, it was as if the river of time had branched out for him.