The Earth is Online Chapter 7:

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It seems that it is really just to express my contempt. After saying this, the mosaic on the face of the little girl returned to normal. She handed the giant match to Tang Mo and turned to run deep into the bookshelf. The long ponytail swayed from side to side with her jumping movements, and the small figure disappeared into the shadow deep in the bookshelf.

"Ding Dong! The game" Who stole my book "ends."

"Setting up game rewards ..."

"The player Tang Mo wins the mission and gets the rewards" Giant Match "and" Despise from the Mosaic "."

"Player Chen Fangzhi's mission failed."

Clear child's voice echoed in the empty library and entered the ears of Tang Mo and Shen Bang. In general games, there will be rewards, even online card games can get any rewards like Happy Bean. Tang Mo has long guessed that this big match might be his prize.

But what is that "contempt from mosaic"? !

Is this not a mission clue? What a special game reward!

Tang Mo's complexion was suddenly blue and white. Compared with him, the magic stick is even more trance.

The **** stick is the loser of this game. There are rewards and punishments. Ordinary games lose may lose money, black tower games lose, no one knows what will be lost.

The black tower did not clearly inform the punishment, the **** stick was ignorant for a long time, and slowly turned his head to look at Tang Mo: "... Will I die?"

Tang Mo could not answer this question. He comforted: "It shouldn't be that serious."

The **** stick gained confidence all at once: "I believe in you. You are so smart, it makes sense to say, it will not be so cruel, it is God, it will bring me hope and rebirth, it is my God ... "

Tang Mo took the big match and looked calmly at the magic stick that was getting mad.

Failing to inform the game of the punishment in the first place made him a little uneasy. As if it were calm before dawn, this unconventional behavior often represents a more terrible and unpredictable result. But Tang Mo also comforted himself at the same time: If the game fails and it is really going to die, then I am afraid that at least half of the people in this world will die?

Billions of people died, how is this possible?

It should be impossible.

It should be impossible ...

The confrontation game is over, but the library has not returned to normal. Tang Mo and Shen Bang tried it, and still couldn't go downstairs. At the same time, the window on the third floor is also blank.

They have not returned to Suzhou.

After one minute and one second, Tang Mo and Shen Bang are still trapped on the third floor of the library.

The clock on the wall crossed six o'clock, and Tang Mo was suddenly tense, and an unexplained panic swept over his reason.

His heart beats fast again.

It seemed that the thumping heart would fly out of his chest in one second. Tang Mo held the bookshelf, but he couldn't hold himself at all, and he slumped down on the floor along the bookshelf. The **** stick quickly ran from a distance: "What's wrong with you?"

Too fast blood flow makes Tang Mo's face red within a minute, and every inch of his skin is scary, like a cooked crab. The **** stick fell back in horror, and soon he summoned the courage to walk to Tang Mo's side: "Are you okay? Why are you so red, your face is so hot ... Are you feverish?"

Tang Mo's heart beats too fast, his mind is still sober. He struggled to say two words: "Heart ..."

The **** stick immediately understood and covered it with his hands: "How can your heart beat so fast! This has 200 beats per minute ... No, there are 300 beats?!"

Tang Mo can no longer speak, he corrected in his mind: 394.

The library can't get out, there are only two people Tang Mo and Shen Gu. Suddenly, Tang Mo became like this. The **** stick had no choice but to help him to the desk of the service desk, push all the things off the table, and let Tang Mo lie down. After doing all this, the **** stick ran into the bathroom by himself, dipped it in water with paper and applied it to Tang Mo's forehead, hoping to make a difference.

Tang Mo ’s heartbeat has reached 532 beats per minute. He does n’t know how fast a human heartbeat can be reached, but he feels that every next second, his heart may explode. But I don't know why, the heart is completely inconsistent with medical knowledge, and persevered.

The **** stick kept running to the bathroom, dipped the toilet paper in water, and applied it to every inch of naked skin on Tang Mo's body.

Tang Mo can feel that this behavior does not help at all, but the God Stick is very grateful to help him in this way. He couldn't speak, he could only look at the magic stick with red eyes, and saw the magic stick sweating with sweat.

After an hour, Tang Momo counted his heartbeat and found that his heartbeat number actually dropped.

The **** stick thought that cold compresses were effective, and ran a few more times quickly, putting wet wipes on Tang Mo's eyelids.

I do n’t know how long it has passed. Tang Mo felt his body move. He took the wet paper on himself, and his hands trembled up from the table.

The **** stick just came out of the bathroom. Seeing this scene, he immediately ran over: "How are you?"

Tang Mo opened his mouth and found that his throat was terrifyingly dry. He swallowed a spit and nodded with a smile: "Well, it seems better."

"That's good, I was scared to death just now." Shengu breathed a sigh of relief.

Tang Mo looked at the **** stick seriously: "Thank you."

The **** stick shook his head: "It's okay, you can't look at you regardless of where you are."

The current relationship between the two of them is awkward. On the one hand, the **** stick pulled Tang Mo into an unknown game, which brought him an unclear danger. At this point, the two should have a gap, and even need to beware of each other. But on the other hand, the game is over, it seems that it is really just playing an ordinary game. Tang Mo's body suddenly had an accident, and the **** stick didn't ignore it. Even if he didn't do anything, Tang Mo couldn't help but be grateful.

After such a shortcoming, the relationship between the two has become closer.

Magic stick: "What happened to you just now, suddenly your heartbeat was so fast. My dad is a doctor, not to mention that your heartbeat has been reached. The heartbeat of a normal person reaches 250, and the heart cannot supply blood and will die within a few minutes. "

Thinking about it, Tang Mo decided to tell the **** stick: "Did you not have a rapid heartbeat these days?"

The **** stick shook his head: "No."

Tang Mo frowned and explained patiently: "I started my heartbeat faster three days ago. It was not as fast as today, but it has reached more than 300 times per minute. At the same time, I am very annoyed. It ’s because of the Black Tower incident. I ’m not a “Black Tower Dangerous Party”, but I ’m not a complete “Black Tower Rakuten School”. I ’m understandable because of such a big event in the Black Tower. But I do n’t know the heartbeat. Understand. "

"Are you sick?"

"The Black Tower incident occurred in the past few days, I have never been to the hospital to see it."

The **** stick thought about it for a while: "Then you should go to the doctor early. I have never heard of this kind of disease, and my heartbeat is not over 300. I am still dead. I am afraid that you are the only one in the world." Just a joke: "Maybe you will be recruited by the state when the little white mouse studies it. Hey, then you should stop seeing a doctor."

Tang Mo smiled.

"Click-"

Suddenly there was a door opening in the silent library.

Tang Mo and Shen Bang looked at each other: This is the sound of the gate on the first floor of the library being opened!

The two quickly ran downstairs. The forces that prevented them from leaving the third floor of the library disappeared somehow. They ran to the tall redwood gate of the library with the fastest speed of their lives.

The key turned gently in the keyhole, and with a squeak, the door was pushed open. The long-lost sunlight shone through the tiny door gap and shone on the faces of Tang Mo and Shen Bang. That warm feeling does not belong to the "angel day" in the game, it is the real sun.

Tang Mo narrowed his eyes. The warm temperature relieved the pores on his body.

"Eh, Tang Mo, why are you here?" The clear female voice sounded, "You came here to get things so early?"

Tang Mo opened his eyes: "Xiao Zhao?"

Tang Mo just remembered that he came to the library yesterday evening to get things because Director Wang said the library will be requisitioned by the government. It took him a few seconds to sort out his thoughts: "Are you here to get something?"

Xiao Zhao smiled: "Yeah. My parents think that the black tower is too weird, and we plan to go back to our hometown to avoid the wind. We will leave at ten, so I ’ll get something. Hey, I ’m not asking you Oh, did you come so early? What is the match in your hand, match? Ah, **** stick ... cough, why is he there too? "

Xiao Zhao saw the **** stick, and the **** stick swallowed nervously.

Tang Mo explained calmly: "I ran into him when I was holding something and talked a few words."

"You still have a chat with him ..." Xiao Zhao muttered a few words. She looked up and said, "Then I'll come in and get something, so I won't talk to you." Then, the little girl stepped up and prepared to enter the door.

Tang Mo's eyes widened and her pupils quivered as she was about to walk into the door with one leg.

"Zhao Yan!"

Zhao Yan is Xiao Zhao's name. She came to the library for half a year, and few people would call this name. Tang Mo shouted suddenly, Xiao Zhao looked at him strangely: "What's wrong?"

Tang Mo's lips were slightly open, he couldn't say a word, but looked at Xiao Zhao's lower body with a strange look. Xiao Zhao looked down with his eyes. When she saw clearly, suddenly, she fell to the ground, and climbed back a few steps with both hands and the land.

"What is this, what is this ... my legs! My legs !!!"

Tears overflowed into my eyes in an instant.

This is just a little girl who just graduated from college in 1996. She was crying and she kept touching her lower body with her hands, but there was nothing but nothing.

In Tang Mo's eyes, an invisible thread was spreading from Xiao Zhao's thigh to her upper body. Everything in this thread route disappeared into nothingness, as if something wiped out Xiao Zhao from this world.

He did n’t know when this thread appeared. When he discovered this thread, Xiao Zhao ’s calf had disappeared. She was completely ignorant, and she stood still talking to Tang Mo.

Tears and snot run across her face. Xiao Zhao ’s waist has disappeared. She climbed to Tang Mo ’s leg, grabbed his trousers with both hands, and wept bitterly, “Save me, Tang, save me! What's wrong, what's wrong with me! Brother Tang, you save me! "

Tang Mo held out his hand and took Xiao Zhao ’s hand, but he just held it for two seconds, and the thread reached Xiao Zhao ’s arms, and her hand disappeared.

The transparent line reached Xiao Zhao's neck.

She was lying on the ground with only one head left, with tears in her eyes, looking at Tang Mo, terrifying and weird.

"I don't want to die ... I don't want to die. I haven't talked about falling in love, I haven't had anyone I like. I want to go back to watch cartoons, the novel I chased yesterday is not over yet ... Dad ... Mom ... ... I do n’t want to die, I do n’t want to die. Brother Tang, Tang ... "

The mouth also disappeared.

The eyes wet with tears kept looking at Tang Mo until the person disappeared.

In a minute, a big living person disappeared.

Tang Mo ’s brain is blank, but at this moment, what scares him most is that by this time, he is also very calm. He looked at where Xiao Zhao disappeared, looked at it for half a minute, suddenly thought of something, and quickly turned to look at the **** stick behind him.

In the dark library, the area below the thigh of the magic stick has disappeared. He looked at Tang Mo pale, revealing a scared and pitiful smile: "Tang ... Tang Mo, is this the punishment for the failure of the game ..."

"Magic stick!"

Boom!

The **** stick fell to the ground.

Tang Mo immediately rushed up and took the hand of the **** stick.

The **** stick cried, his tears all over his face, his nose stuck to his lips. He grabbed Tang Mo's hand, and like Xiao Zhao, said again and again: "I don't want to die, I don't want to die ... Tang Mo, you save me, I don't want to die ..."

Tang Mo was helpless. He pressed the part of the **** stick that did n’t disappear, but when the line was drawn, what should disappear still disappeared. What he felt was a piece of air.

Only the upper part of the **** stick is left.

Tang Mo: "Don't be afraid, there must be a way."

A big man crying and said, "Is there any way, I do n’t want to die, I really do n’t want to die ... Tang Mo, you save me! You eliminated me, you save me! You save me ! "

Tang Mo couldn't say a word.

The **** stick no longer speaks, he cries all the time, crying all the time. Time became extremely slow. When his chest was about to disappear, he suddenly squeezed Tang Mo's hand and looked at Tang Mo with **** eyes. He said with a roar: "I have a daughter. She is in In Shanghai, her mother and I divorced. You help me to see her to see if she is still alive. Her name is Shanshan, Chen Shanshan. She wants to live, she must live! You help me see her, just watch She glanced! "

The hand of the **** stick disappeared.

"You help me, Tang Mo, I beg you, help me. She must be alive, definitely!"

Tang Mo: "Where does she live?"

"She is in Jing'an District, studying in Shibei Li, the first day of school. She ..."

The mouth of the **** stick disappeared.

His eyes were fixed on Tang Mo.

The transparent thread came to the root of his ear, and he stared at Tang Mo without blinking, his eyes red scary, as if he had exhausted all his strength.

"I go to her, she must be alive."

The thread completely wiped the ear of the **** stick, but the eyes of the **** stick relaxed. He was still crying. He couldn't speak. He just looked at Tang Mo and blinked at him before his eyes disappeared. A tear fell down and dropped on the ground.

Tang Mo sat on his knees alone at the door of the library. Xiao Zhao outside the door disappeared, and the magic stick inside the door disappeared.

At eight o'clock the bell rang in the library, and the pendulum clock struck for the eighth time. Tang Mo was still kneeling on the cold ground.

"Sleep, sleep, my dear baby. Mother's hands gently shake you ..."

A gentle and kind female voice rang throughout Suzhou.

Tang Mo turned his head stiffly and looked at the black giant tower located 200 meters away from the library.

The colorful light flashes on the black tower. A day ago, there were thousands of people around the tower; one day later, only seven or eight people were left sitting on the ground like Tang Mo, raising their heads blankly, watching the sing " Black Tower of Lullaby.

At the beginning of the singing of the female voice, a group of child voices rang with the female voice.

"Sleep, sleep, my dear baby.

Mom ’s hands gently shake you.

Cradle shakes you and sleeps fast.

The night is quiet, how warm is it ... "

The voice sings again and again. The wind blew across the earth, taking this wonderful song farther away.

After a song was sung, the crisp and familiar child's voice sounded.

"Ding Dong! 498.16 million players successfully loaded the game ..."

"Saving game ..."

"Game data loading ..."

"Player information is loading ..."

"Successful archive ..."

"Successfully loaded ..."

"Loaded successfully ..."

"Ding Dong! On November 18, 2017, players are welcome to enter the game."

"Announce the three iron laws of the Black Tower-"

"First, all explanations belong to Heita."

"Second, 6 o'clock to 18 o'clock is game time."

"Third, please all players try to attack the tower."

"Dingdong! Happy game!"