v2 Chapter 222： 3 rounds of dreams (2/2)
”You misunderstood, I'm just one of her friends.” Zhang Hengdao, ”Find something for her, is there anything urgent?” Zhang Heng pointed to the book in the arms of the short-haired girl.
”Uh ... it's not too urgent, I can't go again at night.” The short-haired girl enthusiastically said, ”I'll take you to Han Lu first.”
”That would be troublesome.”
”Hahahaha, don't be so polite, everyone is a descendant of Yanhuang.” The short-haired girl said freely, ”In return, you can tell me a few gossips related to her.”
”Okay, I have a lot of stuff from her childhood. Do you want to listen?”
”Of course, of course.” The short-haired girl nodded after hearing the words of joy.
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Someone was a guide. Zhang Heng finally no longer had to try his luck everywhere. The two walked and talked, and soon came to the tennis court. The short-haired girl came out of the dormitory. She said that Han Lu went out in the morning, and was not in the dormitory all morning. UU reading booksdidn't say where to go, but she has the habit of playing tennis and often runs around at this time to play tennis.
However, that figure was not seen on the tennis court today.
The short-haired girl comforted Zhang Heng, ”It's okay, let's go to the next place. I can't help you to find someone else, but Han Lu, I can find her with my eyes closed.”
Zhang Heng heard the words but did not immediately agree. After a pause, he asked, ”Well, don't look for the places she frequents. Do you know her so well, do you know where she would hide if she was frightened?”
”Hah?” The short-haired girl heard a word of surprise, ”The guy is so brave, we can all be happy when we watch ghost movies together, who can scare her, are you?”
The short-haired girl looked at Zhang Heng up and down, but did not wait for the latter to say that she shook her head first. ”No, I think people are accurate, you are not a bad person.”
”There are indeed some bad things coming, so I was so anxious to find her. Can you help me?” Zhang Heng raised his eyebrows.
”So mysterious, is it going to save the world?” The short-haired girl opened her eyes. ”It looks fun, so add me, too. I know a place where she likes to sneak away when she's in a bad mood. Go there. ”
”Where?”
”Oriental Museum,” the girl with short hair said, ”There are many Asian and Indian collections there, and Han Lu always said that staying in it has a kindness and will calm down.”
”It shouldn't be too late, let's go now.” Zhang Hengdao, he looked up at the sky, and the weird cloud had another omen. So far, he has experienced three rounds of dreams, calculated according to time That cloud appeared earlier and earlier, and the dream ended faster and faster. This is not a good sign to remind Zhang Heng that the time left is running out.