Zhang Heng could actually go to Han Lu's office to see if she was inside, but after hesitating or giving up, firstly, the girl at the front desk did not look like she was lying, and secondly, if it was really under the nose of Han Lu, who paid the most attention to efficiency, the two white-collar workers, a man and a woman, should not be so relaxed, drinking coffee while watching the clouds.

Zhang Heng didn't know what the chain reaction would bring about in Han Lu's dream world, so for the sake of prudence, he still chose the safest way, returned to the front desk, and asked the girl, "Does she usually have any other places to go?" ”

"This ......" girl was a little embarrassed.

Of course, she knows that as a qualified front desk, she should not casually reveal the whereabouts of the boss.

What's more, Han Lu's industry has always made her loved and hated, some time ago, there was a divested entrepreneur who came to the company to pull a banner to protest, it is said that the person also blocked Han Lu in the parking lot, and committed suicide shortly after being taken away by the police, which also made the people in the company nervous for a while.

However, Han Lu himself did not react, and the project that should be promoted was still advancing in an orderly manner.

This matter passed like that, and then Han Lu paid for everyone in the company to take a training course on self-protection.

Although the girl has a good impression of Zhang Heng. But he could only show a helpless smile on his face.

Zhang Heng was not reluctant, thanked him and left the office building.

Compared with the clear sky when he came, the wind outside Zhang Heng walked out of the gate was obviously stronger, blowing the parasols of Starbucks next door, and the woman was covering her short skirt, and the sun was completely blocked by dark clouds at this time, and the light was almost the same as at six or seven o'clock in the evening.

Although most people on the side of the road still felt that this was a signal of impending rainstorm, Zhang Heng keenly smelled a trace of abnormality from it.

So far, the most abnormal thing in Han Lu's dream seems to be the dark cloud overhead.

Zhang Heng didn't think that this was just a weather change played by Han Lu, he realized that there would not be much time left for him, but now his problem was that he had lost his direction, his understanding of Han Lu was limited after all, and he didn't know where Han Lu would go except for the latter's residence and company.

Zhang Heng stood in place and pondered for half a minute, then stretched out his hand to stop a taxi.

The driver was a man who looked a little sharp-mouthed, Zhang Heng noticed that the zipper of his pants was not closed, and at the same time, there was a men's dress inserted next to the seat, and the girl on the cover looked very tempting.

Zhang Heng knew that his train of thought was not wrong.

In this world of dreams, everything is experienced or imagined by Han Lu, and this taxi is no exception, especially when it comes to details, such as the driver's appearance, license plate number, etc., it is difficult for her to make up out of thin air.

Everything has a source, of course, there will be some processing on top of this, for example, the taxi driver may not be really obscene to this extent, but it can be seen that Han Lu does not have a good impression of him.

Zhang Heng opened the car door and sat in the passenger seat.

He had already figured out how to find Han Lu, here was a collection of Han Lu's subconscious, there were clues everywhere, at a certain moment one day, Han Lu didn't drive because of a certain will, and she took this taxi after she came out of the company.

The driver smiled when he saw Zhang Heng getting into the car, and said, "Where are you playing, brother?" ”

Zhang Heng said, "The master asked you about the individual. ”

"You want to inquire with me," the driver was stunned, then asked, "man or woman?" ”

"Woman."

"I'm familiar with women," the driver slapped his chest, "Brother wants me to introduce you to a few nice girls?" Thailand, Vietnam...... Russian Yanmar also has it. ”

"No, I just want to find someone who has been in your car before." Zhang Heng described Han Lu's appearance to the driver.

The latter frowned and thought for a while, "I seem to be a little impressed when you say this, but it's been too long and I can't remember it, when my brother was young, he was nicknamed Sanhuan Shichijiro, what kind of beauty has not been seen, how can he always remember a person." ”

"You really haven't seen much of her type," Zhang Heng said as he took out his wallet and pulled out five hundred yuan, "...... Tell me where she went, and the money is yours. ”

Seeing the money driver's eyes immediately lit up, he patted his head, "Yo, I finally remembered, look at my memory, I'll take you there." ”

The driver pressed the meter as he spoke, then stepped on the accelerator.

Zhang Heng buckled his seat belt, but after half an hour, he frowned again and said, "Where are you going?" ”

"Go to the airport, didn't you ask me to take you to where she went?" The driver laughed.

“………………”

Zhang Heng was speechless, of course it was not small that Han Lu would not drive to the airport, but it would be meaningless in this case.

"Pull over." Zhang Heng unbuckled his seat belt and planned to try his luck with another car, but at this time, the car in front of him stopped first, and then the taxi driver also stepped on the brakes, muttering in his mouth, "No, isn't it past the morning rush hour, it's still so congested, is the municipal planning a rice bucket?" The number is limited every day, and the road conditions are not good. ”

Zhang Heng didn't speak, and then he saw the car in front of him push open the door, and the people inside walked down, holding the pergola with their hands.

"Do you have any quality, everyone can't go that way like this." The taxi driver honked the horn to vent his dissatisfaction, but the next moment, he saw Zhang Heng also push open the door and get out of the car, at this time the road was already full of people, and he couldn't see the situation in front clearly.

So Zhang Heng simply stepped on the roof of the car, and then he saw the most magical scene in his life.

At the end of the road in the distance, a white line was sweeping towards me, and the vehicles were overturned, and the trees were uprooted, and the people standing in front of the road had begun to flee in panic, and the people behind were still asking each other what was going on.

The driver got out of the car and jumped to his feet in a hurry, "How can you climb on my car?" ”

"Your car can't be served," Zhang Heng said, "The tsunami is coming, run for your life quickly." ”

"Are you funny? Our city is not near the sea...... Hey, you're going to lose money on the roof of my car. ”

Zhang Heng ignored him, although the tsunami seemed to be far away, but in fact, the wave speed could be as high as 700-800 kilometers per hour, which has caught up with the jets, so every second is precious now, don't think about driving or anything, the road has been blocked like this, it is unrealistic to turn around, with two legs alone, the distance that runs out is not enough to see, Zhang Heng quickly looked around, looking for the commanding heights.