Chapter Seventy-Four: The Awning
"It's unlucky, is there so much rain on the earth......
A figure quickly rushed out of the rain curtain and stood in front of the door of the Wogou supermarket.
Zhang Heng took off the hood on his head, and whispered about the sudden ghost weather, the hoodie on his body had been soaked by the rain, and it was wet and sticking to his body, constantly taking away the heat from his body.
"Ahh
The strong wind mixed with rain blew through Zhang Heng's body, making him feel cold and sneeze loudly.
"This can't be done, the body will lose temperature......"
Zhang Heng muttered, and when he saw that there was silence all around, there was not a single zombie, let alone a human being, so he made up his mind and reached out to take off his clothes, exposing his upper body.
His body is thin as a whole, there is no excess fat under the miserable white skin, the muscle lines in each part are just right, and the whole body is natural and well-proportioned, as if it is a natural work of art.
But this artwork, like the Venus with the broken arm, has regrettable flaws.
From Zhang Heng's mechanical arm to the left chest, the flesh and skin there have been wrapped in cold silver metal, and the fish-scale gaps crisscross the chest, forming a palm-sized panel, from which a faint blue light continues to shine, highlighting the excellent level of technology in it.
The rain trickled down Zhang Heng's face and dripped down his chest along his knife-like jawline, but before it could flow into the faint blue light gap, it turned into a curling mist and dissipated into the air.
"It's strange, why is this supermarket so quiet, and you can't even see a zombie?"
Hanging the soaked hoodie on the handle of the supermarket door, Zhang Heng moved his mind and activated the lighting function on his left arm.
A thin rotor hum crept from his left arm, and it wasn't long before a soft white light filtered out from his palm, dispelling the darkness ahead of him.
Due to the large space in the supermarket, and the lighting range of the white light is very limited, the unknown is shrouded in darkness, so that Zhang Heng, who has something to rely on, does not dare to be careless, and changes his previous unscrupulous style of acting and walks slowly towards the depths of the supermarket.
With no power supply and no fingers in sight in the entire supermarket, Zhang Heng kept groping for the direction of progress, observing the guidance that appeared within the visual range.
"Really, didn't the system prompt that there was an urgent mission here, and now in this situation around, there are not even zombies, how can I complete this task......"
Zhang Heng, who had walked for a while, couldn't help but feel a little irritable in his heart, and the only light source in the dark environment came from his mechanical left arm.
The extreme silence around him gave him the illusion of navigating deep space, as if the world had abandoned him, and all he could rely on was the faint light.
Walking and walking, Zhang Heng came to the entrance of the escalator, and was about to climb the stairs, when suddenly his nose twitched, and he smelled a strange fragrance from the air.
"Huh? It smells so good......"
Zhang Heng subconsciously blurted out and sniffed around a few more times.
But the wandering aroma, as if it was spiritual, when Zhang Heng tried to find it, suddenly disappeared without a trace, and no matter how much he focused, he could not catch the previous taste again.
"Blame...... Am I having a problem with my sense of smell? ”
Zhang Heng touched his nose and didn't pay attention to it, just took a step onto the escalator that had been out of service and walked up to the second floor of the supermarket.
At this time, if someone can carefully observe Zhang Heng's appearance, they can find that he is in a sluggish state, and his dark eyes have been covered with a thin layer of white mist, and the whole person is like a puppet manipulated by someone, walking towards the second layer of machinery.
In Zhang Heng's eyes, there was still darkness all around, only his left arm emitted a soft white light.
It's just that the moment he stepped on the second floor, something seemed to be quietly changing around him.
Raising his left arm, Zhang Heng looked around the darkness for a moment, and found that there was nothing unusual, so he took a step forward, ready to explore the second floor of the supermarket to see if the target of the emergency mission existed on this floor.
But soon Zhang Heng was disappointed and returned to the escalator again.
There was nothing on the second floor of the supermarket, except for the white light emanating from his left arm, and all that was left was the sound of his monotonous footsteps.
"Alas, I didn't say all the task requirements, so I had to explore it myself......"
Zhang Heng sighed and walked towards the third floor.
The main reason why he is so interested in this half-released urgent mission is that the system will give special rewards after the mission is completed.
You must know that the memory chip in his brain in a self-locking state is one of the rewards after completing an urgent task, but he didn't use it properly and didn't pay attention to protection in the process of the rift, and lost this big help in vain.
"Why don't you turn on the system anymore and take a look, maybe it's back to normal?"
This thought flashed through Zhang Heng's mind, and his footsteps stopped in place, reached out and took out the mobile phone-sized instrument in his trouser pocket, and slid it skillfully on it.
But the instrument, which he called a system, lay quietly in the palm of his hand, without any reaction.
"Eh, I can't even open it......"
Zhang Heng poked the smooth surface of the system again, but there was still no response, like a dead mobile phone, no matter how he fiddled, he just couldn't light up the screen to react.
"Forget it, it is estimated that it is the relationship of electromagnetic field interference......"
Zhang Heng muttered to himself, not showing the slightest intention of giving up the task.
Because before this, a similar situation occurred in the system, but in the end it will return to normal, as long as he completes the task released by the system, regardless of whether the system responds or not, the reward will be issued as usual.
It's just that the content of the reward and the time of its issuance are unknown.
Just like the rescue mission he completed earlier, the system didn't mention the reward at all, but the fifty psionic energy still arrived smoothly and was filled into his mechanical arm.
According to Zhang Heng's speculation, the small instrument called the system in his hand should be something similar to a pager.
The system can communicate with the upper latitude through some means, so as to issue a series of tasks to Zhang Heng, and after his tasks are completed, the rewards will be issued to him through some means.
Just like the memory chip in his brain, it also appeared directly in Zhang Heng's brain after the emergency task was completed, if it wasn't for the prompt on the system, Zhang Heng wouldn't have noticed the changes in his body at all.
In this process, Zhang Heng played a role similar to that of a bounty hunter.
Complete missions and get rewards.
Of course, the task of the system can be refused, but Zhang Heng has never tried it, after all, each task is more or less rewarded after completion, as long as it does not go against his original intention, he will still gladly try.
Tucking the system back into his trouser pocket, Zhang Heng raised his legs and stepped onto the escalator leading to the third floor, the surroundings were still quiet, and the white light illuminated a small area in front of Zhang Heng, providing a view of his progress.
"Huh?"
After walking for a while, Zhang Heng stopped again, raised his left arm and took a picture around.
He felt that his head seemed to be a little dizzy, and after standing still for a while, he felt that there was nothing serious, so he put the strange situation aside and carefully examined the surroundings.
But as soon as he saw it, Zhang Heng noticed that something was wrong.
The walls and floors, which were supposed to be made of cement, were now turned into metallic cabins.
Zhang Heng walked slightly around, and the soft white light soon hit the metal wall, stopping him from moving forward.
"Where am I?"
Zhang Heng raised his left hand in surprise to illuminate the surrounding area to the greatest extent, and soon he found himself in a narrow metal passage, and the entrance to the escalator behind him had long since disappeared, turning into darkness with no end in sight.
"Here it is...... Upong! ”
When Zhang Heng saw the symbols on the bulkhead clearly, he screamed out loud.
It was a steel seal in the shape of a small boat, engraved on a metal plate in the bulkhead, and the reason why Zhang Heng screamed after seeing this steel seal was because in his memory, this steel seal occupied an extremely important position.
This is his best friend, Wang Yu's family emblem - Wupeng boat!
Only Wang Yu's family spaceship will put this boat-like steel seal on the material!
"Fatty! Wang Fatty! Are you there! ”
At this time, Zhang Heng seemed to have a certain string in his heart broken, lost his mind in an instant, and shouted loudly into the darkness of the passage, but only his shouts echoed in the passage, and there was no other sound.
Zhang Heng raised his left arm flat and ran forward, shouting incessantly as he ran.
"Fatty! Are you there, come out! Don't play with me, fatty! Come out of here! ”
The passage in the cabin was not straight, but like a maze, but this did not hinder Zhang Heng's running speed.
Tears gradually overflowed from the corners of Zhang Heng's eyes, crossed his face, and floated down his jaw behind him, blending into the endless darkness.
"Come out......"
Finally, Zhang Heng's running speed gradually slowed down, as if he was physically exhausted, his knees weakened, and he fell to the ground, but his body was still twitching, tears kept sliding from his eyes, and they dripped on the ground of the passage.
"Brother Heng...... I'm here, quick, come and save me......"
Just as Zhang Heng was holding his hands on the ground, immersed in endless sadness, in the darkness far away from the passage, there was a faint shout, the voice was very weak, and it sounded as if it might choke at any moment.
"Fatty? Fatso! I'm coming, you hold on, you hold on! ”
Zhang Heng raised his head suddenly, wiped the tears from his face, and shouted forward.
"Come on...... I can't hold it anymore......"
In the darkness at the end of the passage, the owner of the voice seemed to be suffering greatly, and even the faint cry for help was about to be lost.
Just as Zhang Heng was about to get up and rush forward, he suddenly felt a burning sensation in his thighs, and when he reached out and touched it, he found that the system he had put in his trouser pocket was constantly emitting amazing heat.
"It's hot!"
Zhang Heng took it out with his right hand, and the moment the system in his trouser pocket touched his fingers, he felt like a soldering iron.
Zhang Heng hurriedly withdrew his right hand, twisted his body, and used his mechanical left arm to take out the system in his trouser pocket.
But the strange thing is that the appearance of the system is not as red and hot as the soldering iron, and it can even be said that there is no change, the whole system just stays quietly in the palm of his hand, exuding a terrifying high temperature.
"What's going on, why is it so hot all of a sudden......"
Zhang Heng looked puzzled, he had not been able to obtain this system for a long time, and it would be nonsense to say that he fully understood the functions of this system.
Stretched out his right hand, slowly approached the system with his index finger, and soon Zhang Heng's fingertips came with a warm feeling, and when he got closer, it began to become hot, when his index finger touched the surface of the system, it was like touching a piece of red-hot charcoal, and he immediately withdrew his fingers and grabbed his earlobe.
"Damn, what kind of wind is this system pumping......"
Zhang Heng was completely speechless, but Wang Yu's cries for help were heard from time to time in the distance, he was anxious in his heart, he couldn't care about so much in front of him, and when he was about to stuff the system back into his pocket, he keenly felt that there seemed to be something around him, slowly approaching him.
"Who!"
Zhang Heng let out a loud shout and turned his head behind him, but it was still dark and there was nothing......