48 Hours a Day

Except for one thing, he seemed to forget that he didn’t really have wings like a bird, so his body stayed in the air for less than half a second, and then he fell down under the force of gravity.

What was worse was that his head touched the ground first, and the top of his head made direct contact with the asphalt pavement. Sonja vaguely heard the sound of a broken cervical vertebra, and when the two people went downstairs, they saw the player, they realized that the player was dying.

Song Jia called the ambulance. She still had a lot of questions to ask the player. For example, where did this guy come from, why was he in Dr. Baker’s room, and where did Dr. Baker Go, also, what did he mean when he said that before he jumped off the building.

Song Jia felt like she had fallen into a huge net. Ever since she had picked up Zhang Heng at the airport, strange things had happened one after another. First, it involved the shamans of the Inuit tribe in the north, now, there seemed to be another group of even stranger people... and in just a few minutes, she had already come into close contact with death twice.

Especially the second time, the player had jumped off a building right in front of her. The distance between the two was very close, and she had watched helplessly as a person had personally ended her life, the other thing that made her feel very uneasy was that at the last moment of his life, there was still a smile on the corner of his lips. It was as if death was an incredibly relaxing thing for him.

Song Jia could not help but shiver. She raised her head and looked at the Strange Red Aurora in the sky. She recalled the story that Olai had told her before. Could it be that every time this Red Aurora appeared, it would bring disaster and death?

Song Jia had always been an atheist. However, at this moment, she did feel that there was something inexplicable controlling everything

“What should we do now? Should we go to the police station and call the police?”‘The girl asked.

“I’m afraid the police won’t be able to do anything about it, “Zhang Heng said.

In fact, Songjia didn’t need Zhang Heng to say anything. Greenland’s police force had always been inadequate. On one hand, it was because the financial allocation wasn’t enough, on the other hand, the crime rate here was relatively low compared to other places.

After all, there were not many residents on the island, and most of them knew each other. There was no place to run if they committed a crime. As for the Inuit tribes in the north, they were basically autonomous, if there was a problem, the tribal leaders and shamans would naturally solve it.

For example, even if the police intervened in this matter, they would probably just label the performer as a suicide. As for the whereabouts of Dr. Baker, he had been missing for less than an hour, and the police would not even send people to investigate immediately.

In addition, the police would probably find it hard to believe that a group of strange believers had suddenly rushed into the doctor’s home and kidnapped him without any explanation. Even if they were to solve the case, they would most likely follow the old rules, first, they would start with Dr. Baker’s interpersonal relationships. They would find out if he had any grudges or arguments recently. Then, they would look at the trajectory of Dr. Baker’s life, he tried to find a breakthrough from some trivial matters.

However, the opponent they were facing this time was not an ordinary person.

Fortunately, Songjia knew there was one more person she could count on. She turned to look at Zhang Heng. Even though so many things had happened, the latter was as calm as ever, however, after hearing the mysterious words from the performer, her expression changed slightly.

Zhang Heng found the sentence very familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere before. He asked Songjia what the sentence meant, but the translator told him that it was neither Greenlandic nor Danish, she even wondered if the sentence really had any real meaning, or if it was just the ravings of a deranged person.

However, Zhang Heng knew that this sentence, which sounded like it didn’t belong to any existing language, did indeed have meaning.

In the palace of Lalaiya, the sleeping Cthulhu was waiting for its revival.

Just as Zhang Heng heard the crazy performer speak in a low and hoarse voice that didn’t belong to this world, this sentence also surfaced from the bottom of his heart. Zhang Heng couldn’t find its source, i don’t know if it’s from a book I read, or a video.

In fact, it seems to have been quietly in the bottom of his heart somewhere, until today this moment suddenly jumped out.

“FINGERLUFFA MAGNAFUFFA.””FINGERLUFFA Laierluffa.”

This sentence was like a key that opened something in his body. Zhang Heng recalled his previous dreams. In the Chernobyl dungeon, he had to fight against the pain caused by radiation disease, he had tried to sink his consciousness, and at the end of the sinking journey, he saw a huge underwater palace and the shadow inside.

Could That Be Cthulhu and its palace, Lalaiye? Why would it appear in his dream? What did they have to do with the seaside town he had visited in the previous dream, and the underwater ruins on the country island, were those half-human, half-fish, and half-frog monsters also followers of Cthulhu?

Zhang Heng had many questions in his mind, but when he noticed Songjia looking at him, he temporarily stopped thinking and focused his attention back on the present.

He rushed to the side of the fallen performer before the ambulance arrived. The latter’s face was as sickly pale as Dr. Baker’s, zhang Heng could tell that he had been suffering from insomnia recently, and the dark circles under his eyes were very obvious.

His neck was broken, but he was still breathing. He should be in pain, but there was no pain in his eyes. Instead, there was a strange joy and a faint sense of relief.

Zhang Heng believed that if the player could open his mouth now, he would probably tell Songjia to stop trying to save him. He had gotten what he had always wanted — eternal peace.

Zhang Heng then squatted down beside the player. Before the ambulance arrived, he searched his clothes, took his phone and wallet, and found a small notebook and a supermarket receipt, he also found an exquisite-looking pen.

During this time, Songjia was a little nervous. She kept looking around. Fortunately, it was already very late, and the population of Greenland was not large, so there were not many people passing by, after Zhang Heng took the money, he went back to the Doctor’s clinic to take a look.

Songjia had no idea what Zhang Heng was looking at. She only knew that he had stopped at a few different places before raising his head and raising his eyebrows.

“Dr. Baker, he left on his own.”