Black Technology Monopoly

It wasn't until Zhang Heng walked out of the villa complex that he exhaled a stale air, revealing a complex color.

His heart is not as cruel as it is on the surface. After all, he is the father of someone who once carried him. At least he knows that Li Jianguo and Li Yiru have never done anything unfavorable to himself.

However, for the sake of his family, he had to make a stance of refusing to enter, just like a hedgehog, constantly raising the sharp thorns high, and could not afford a little harm.

If you soften your hands this time, then the ensuing changes will intensify again and again! The position where he stood was like an empty staircase, although he could climb upwards, but on both sides of the staircase, it was an empty cliff. At the bottom of those cliffs, countless evil spirits from **** stretched their thin arms and kept waiting, The pair of blue-hungry pupils were full of greed and bloodthirsty ...

Zhang Heng didn't have any retreat. He could only keep climbing upwards. Once he made a mistake, he made a mistake, and the end was planted in a cliff, bitten and bitten by the group of evil spirits who gnawed at himself, and eventually lost his bones ...

"Should you be confused?" Zhang Heng snorted and looked back. With his eyesight, his eyes instantly crossed the darkness, and he saw in the study window of the villa a few hundred meters away. The eyes of the two grandchildren cried in a low voice.

If Grandpa Li is not Li Jianguo's father, or Li Yiru's grandfather, then his life cannot be saved today.

Rumble ...

Another muffled thunder blew up. Suddenly, the heavy raindrops of the beans were like the spirits in the sky, falling in droves, and slamming on the dry ground in a second, and was absorbed by the dry ground in an instant. .

However, there are too many raindrops, and the dry cement still has to absorb a raindrop in the future, and the next raindrop will roar. In the end, countless raindrops converge on the cement floor into a shallow puddle, which wets the entire world.

Heavy rains poured.

Pedestrians on the road almost disappeared. Even if it was too late to rush to their homes, they also found rain shelters nearby. While talking on the phone, they anxiously hoped that the rainstorm would fade away quickly.

There is only a dark expanse of the whole world. Under the shadow of night, there is a blur ten meters away, and nothing can be seen clearly.

A taxi drove slowly, Zhang Heng waved, and suddenly, the taxi stopped slowly beside Zhang Heng, Zhang Heng pulled up the door, got into the taxi, and then the taxi drove into the vast rainstorm.

"Can you smoke here?" Zhang Heng pulled out a box of flues.

"What's wrong with this," the driver master smiled. "Although it can't be according to the rules, the rules are dead and people are alive."

Zhang Heng smiled, took one of them and handed it to the driver. After he helped the driver point it in, he lit himself and turned to look out the window.

The driver thanked him, and gradually opened the microphone with the sound of crackling rain outside the car and the friction of the wipers on the windshield.

"The price of this pack of cigarettes is not low. You young people like to be arrogant and wait until the end of the month to run out of money." The driver shook his head and smiled. "However, the income of our line of business has been stagnant recently. It ’s getting more and more widespread, and the government hasn't worked out any rules. Now, running a suburb for more than ten minutes may not be able to attract a passenger ... "

"Some time ago, on this viaduct, I heard that someone wanted to jump off the building. It seemed to be a migrant worker. He was fired by his boss. Even the fare for home was gone, hey ..."

"Yes, the road over there was just repaired some time ago, but it collapsed again. If it is not the case, we can take at least three kilometers less ..."

Along the way, the driver seemed to have not spoken for a long time, and he kept talking to himself. It seemed that he wanted to reveal all the talks in the past few days. Zhang Heng only smiled slightly, showing the appearance of listening. When it comes to the key It was just right to show a surprised look, so that the driver felt that there was an audience, can not help but spit and flutter, very exciting.

The driver was wearing an ordinary gray shirt, and his cuffs were held high, and he could see the dark oil on the cuffs. The black hair was also greasy on the scalp, with a few white hairs mixed in, constantly spitting. Fei Zhaozhang told what he saw and heard.

Until ten minutes later, when he finally reached his destination, Zhang Heng took out a few ten-dollar bills and handed them to each other, but the driver waved his hand and said generously, "You don't need to pay so much for the price, you are just looking at the brother Get out of society. It's not easy for anyone to make some money these days. Don't forget your parents if you save more money. "

Zhang Hengbao with a polite smile, symbolically withdrew a banknote before entering the rain curtain. Looking at Zhang Heng in a hurry and letting the rain drip on his body, the driver always felt that something was wrong, he put Zhang Heng Put the money in your pocket, then pull out a dirty rag habitually, and then prepare to wipe it off the leather seat that Zhang Heng seated.

However, this movement was frozen in midair.

It seemed like something had been thought of. The driver subconsciously touched the seat that Zhang Heng had taken, but found that the seat was dry and still had a slight body temperature.

Didn't even leave a trace of water stains?

He watched the quiet young man wait for half a minute in the rain before getting on the car. This kind of heavy rain in the autumn is the most intense. He stayed in the rain for a few seconds and his underwear was soaked.

Because of this, he will habitually prepare a rag to clean up the seats after those passengers leave so that they can meet the next passenger.

The driver stared at the direction of Zhang Heng's departure. He gradually remembered that it seemed that there was no water stain on his body and hair when the other person got on the car.

But how is this possible?

I'm afraid the driver will never figure this out. At this moment, Zhang Heng has returned to his villa, and he lay on the bed after washing.

However, Zhang Heng did not want to sleep, but continued to go to Yuehua's virtual space for mental strength training. The spiritual growth rate of a hundred times must be adjusted after a long time of training.

Zhang Heng ’s brain has more computing power than ordinary humans. Therefore, as long as he does not encounter special events, his daily brain power is too small, which is equivalent to being in a semi-dormant state anytime, anywhere. Brain tension during rest.

In simple terms, unless Zhang Heng uses a lot of mental power or a lot of mental power to carry out complex calculations, otherwise, his daily life will basically not have the problem of brain fatigue, and sleep has lost its meaning to him.

Even though Zhang Heng occasionally sleeps, it is only because his habit of being a human cannot be changed for the time being. (To be continued.) 2k novel reading network