v3 Chapter 86： Midnight is coming (1/2)

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Zhang Heng returned from the grocery store with a backpack and passed through the lobby of Gilman Hostel.

The obedient waiter didn't say a word, as if he didn't see the inexplicable backpack behind him, even though the rifle's tip had been protruded out of it for a long time.

Zhang Heng stepped on the dilapidated staircase and walked towards the guest room on the top floor. The wooden board creaked under his feet, as if protesting the sudden weight increase on him.

The electric lights in the corridor are no better than the outside. Although they are still on, the range of light they can reach is really limited, and the shadows cast on the walls seem alarming.

Zhang Heng noticed that someone was moving in Fabericote's room. From the pace, he could hear how irritable the young foreigner was now, but after a while, he sat down again, and seemed to have taken the book from his luggage. After coming out, Zhang Heng heard the sound of the paper being turned, and Fabericotte seemed to want to calm himself in this way.

So Zhang Heng did not continue to stand in the corridor anymore, and reached out and pushed open the door of his room.

Zhang Heng, who returned to his residence, did not take a rest next, but began to organize the things he brought back. He tried to make several combustion flasks using the method entrusted to him by the Finnish guerrillas during the Soviet-Finnish war. Of course, he used those Several wine bottles, but the pure whiskey degree is not high, and it is difficult to be ignited. Zhang Heng waited for some high-purity whiskey by distillation, and added velvet as a fuze.

Then he filled all three guns with bullets, and tied the claw hooks at the front of the rope, so that he could use it to climb the wall. In the end, Zhang Heng also picked up the fishing line, and he was full of fishing lines in the room. The fishing lines were very thin and could not be seen without looking carefully under the existing dim light, let alone off. In the darkness behind the lights.

Only Zhang Heng knew the location of those fishing lines.

He did not expect these fishing lines to kill, after all, their sharpness and tenacity are limited, as long as they can stop the uninvited guests, especially the idea of ​​not knowing where there are fishing lines in the house. , So that the other party's actions will naturally be blocked.

Zhang Heng paid particular attention to the positions of several doors and windows, and after he left himself an escape route, he blocked all other places with fishing lines.

After doing all this, he put his chair against the door handle, and then lay down on the bed.

He didn't fall asleep. First, he couldn't tell whether it was a dream or somewhere. Second, he didn't have any sleepiness, so he lay there and checked his four shadow series props.

Zhang Heng can't say why, after coming to this place, he can clearly feel that the power contained in the shadow set has recovered, but it is different from his previous use. Zhang Heng took out his favorite [Shadow] Moment], meditate on the crow in my heart.

However, the next moment he could not see the crow in the dark. Zhang Heng tried to change the number of uses and the remaining [foot of the shadow], which also had no results.

Zhang Hengzheng was going to try [Shadow Key] again, but then his ears moved.