Along the way, even the short-haired girl noticed the change in the atmosphere. "Hey, I feel like something bad is going to happen."
Zhang Heng looked at her but did not explain anything. Instead, he said, "We've talked a lot about Han Lu. Let's talk about you."
"Me?" The short-haired girl was a little surprised. "Am I related to your mission to save the world?"
"No, I'm just chatting to kill time," Zhang Heng said. "Anyway, we still have a while to get to the museum."
"Well, I have no problem with that," the short-haired girl scratched her head. "But I'm a very boring person. My biggest hobby is to stay in bed, watch movies, and watch comics. It's not that I refuse to socialize, but I just think it's troublesome to do my hair before meeting people every day. My major in school is very unpopular, and I don't know if there's anything worth introducing."
"…"
"Do you have someone you like?"
"Wow, that's a very private question."
"Sorry, if I offended you …"
"In theory, if a stranger asked me this question after knowing me for less than half an hour, I would feel a little rude. But I don't know why I don't feel that way when you ask me this question. It's strange. Have we met before? You always give me a very familiar feeling," the short-haired girl said.
"Really?"
"To answer your previous question, I dated a boy, but that was in high school. He rode a bicycle to send me home, and I could smell the soap on his shirt. I quite liked the smell, but then my dad saw him. My dad waited at the school gate every day after school to pick me up. It was so miserable, but we broke up later because our relationship affected his grades, and after studying abroad, watching dramas affected my relationship."
"Don't worry, you will meet someone you like in the future. He will appear at the right time, and you will have a happy family. He can give you all the happiness you want."
"Is this some kind of prophecy?" The short-haired girl laughed. "But it sounds good, so I'll take it as true."
The bus stopped at St.
The Oriental Museum was right next to it, and the sky was covered by clouds.
The short-haired girl was a student at Durham University, so she didn't have to buy a ticket. Zhang Heng touched his pocket awkwardly.
"My treat. Put it on Han Lu," the short-haired girl said, reaching for her wallet.
"Thank you." Heng breathed a sigh of relief.
Although he could theoretically use the previous method to kill his way into the museum, it would cause too much of a commotion, and if the nearby police were to be alerted, it would be troublesome.
They still did not know what the disaster this time was, so it was better to keep a low profile.
The museum wasn't big, and there were very few people inside. To his surprise, he met Rabbit again. Rabbit was standing with a tall, handsome boy.
"Oh no, that's Freddy." The short-haired girl stuck out her tongue.
"Who's Freddy?"
"One of Han Lu's pursuers is a star on the school's football team. I don't know what's wrong with him recently, but he has been pestering Han Lu. Han Lu told him that she had a boyfriend, but it was useless. Han Lu could only try to avoid him."
At this time, Rabbit also saw Zhang Heng, and a look of surprise appeared on her face. "You found this place too?"
Zhang Heng's eyes moved.
Unfortunately, we are a step too late. She is no longer here. I asked the staff, and they said that she left about a quarter of an hour ago. Now, the disaster seems to be coming again. This time, it only took an hour and a half. At this rate, I'm afraid we won't even have half an hour next time. By the way, who is this? "
The short-haired girl was about to speak when Zhang Heng said to her, "There's nothing for you to do here. Thank you for your help. See you later."
This sentence didn't sound very polite, and it sounded like he was burning the bridge after crossing it. However, the short-haired girl didn't say anything. She looked at Zhang Heng and Rabbit, smiled, and said, "I wish you all the best. Save the world soon."
After saying that, she walked out of the museum.
Rabbit raised her eyebrows. "What do you mean? Is there no other clues on her?"
"More or less," Zhang Heng said.
"Who is he?" The football player named Freddy suddenly spoke up. He had been glaring at Zhang Heng with hostility since the start of the game.
Seeing that the two of them had been communicating in Chinese, he was getting more and more annoyed with Zhang Heng.
"Uh, a friend of mine. It's okay, Freddy." Rabbit turned around and comforted him. She then looked at Zhang Heng. "What should we do now? Do you have any other clues?"
Zhang Heng didn't speak until the short-haired girl walked out of the museum's door. "How should I address you? Hypnos?"
Rabbit's face showed a touch of surprise. "Who? Me? Did the dragon burn you senseless? Do I look like Hypnos? "
"I began to suspect you in the last dream," Zhang Heng said. Zhang Heng said, "I have to admit that your point of entry is very good. I just met Rabbit not long ago. Apart from her name and appearance, I know almost nothing about her. So, it's hard for me to recognize you even if you pretend to be her."
"What? You think I'm someone else in disguise?" Rabbit looked puzzled. "Why?"
"Your disguise has always been very good. To be honest, when I first saw you, I did think you were Rabbit," Zhang Heng said. "But after that, you began to make me suspicious. As far as I know, the other three have always been fighting as a team, but you have never mentioned your teammates after meeting me. Besides, when you set up the gathering place for the next round of the dream, you chose the square where we met."
"Is there a problem with that?" Rabbit asked.
"Although it's not a remote place, it's also a very unpopular place. You said that you don't remember the way. Although you later said that you have some impression of it, if you are really Rabbit, you should want to meet up with other teammates. Try to choose a place that you are familiar with, or even at Han Lu's house. The reason why you chose the place where we first met is because you don't want me to meet other people, especially the real Rabbit."
"Interesting reasoning. Then how do you explain those disasters? Just like you, I have experienced those disasters."
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