The Earth is Online Chapter 26:

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"Dingdong! The seventh-tier main mission of the Black Tower: exterminate Inamon from the Black Tower world!"

Clear child's voice echoed in the empty library and entered the ears of Tang Mo and Shen Bang. Generally, there will be rewards in games. Even online card games can get rewards like happy beans. 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 is 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, what you say makes sense, 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. It seems to be the calm before dawn, this kind of behavior that does not conform to the common sense of the game 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, but 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!"

Yes, he pushed all these cars away.

After the Black Tower incident, Tang Mo has long discovered that in addition to possessing abilities, his physical condition and psychological quality have been greatly improved.

On the one hand, changes in physical conditions. Increased strength, improved eyesight, improved recovery ability, and the skin becomes hard as iron.

When Tang Mo fooled Qian Sankun and asked himself to go to the trunk to get his clothes, he deliberately tried the strength of his skin with the lock of the trunk. The palm of your hand is one of the most delicate places in the skin of a person's body. The sharp lock catches across the palm without leaving a wound, and even the pain is not obvious. So Tang Mo resolutely countered Qian Sankun. It was precisely because of the improvement of his physical condition that Qian Sankun's stabbing at his calf failed to pierce his bone, leaving only a blood stain.

Another aspect is the improvement of psychological quality.

Tang Mo has never received a certificate of merit from a good student since he was young, but he has never done anything bad. The thief didn't touch; he didn't even bother to cheat in the exam.

This is his first murder.

Even if it was a counterattack in self-defense, he accidentally killed Qian Sankun, he also killed.

Except for the moment of panic and confusion, he quickly calmed down and thought about what he should do next.

He did n’t know if he became cold-blooded because of his body mutation, or he was like this.

Tang Mo used Yu Guang to read the book on the front passenger seat, turned his eyes away, looked calmly forward, and continued to drive.

Because the road is to be emptied, the one-hour drive is infinitely lengthened. The sky was white, and Tang Mo had just entered Shanghai's borders, and hadn't got off the highway. There are two kilometers away from the toll station, and seven vehicles are rear-end collision, blocking the highway.

Tang Mo got off and started to push the cart.

"Crunch-"

The unmanned high speed, the sound of the tire rubbing on the ground is clear and loud. These seven vehicles were seriously rear-end collisions, and the four vehicles in front had been crushed into discus, knocking the fence in the middle of the highway upside down. Tang Mo moved the cars one by one from back to front. After a long time of effort, he finally moved to the first one.

"Or a luxury car?" Tang Mo laughed.

The first car was a Maserati sports car, and the fiery red car body was torn apart. After all, it's a luxury car. It was hit like this, and the tires were still embedded in the wheels, not rolling around everywhere.

The bleak autumn wind blew past, and Tang Mo pushed the Maserati away. As he was about to open the door of his car, he suddenly stopped and turned to frown: "Who?"

The answer was rustling wind.

Tang Mo did not open the car door. He stood beside the car, pressed his finger against the match tattoo on his wrist, and asked again coldly: "Who is there?"

No one still appears.

Tang Mo was not in a hurry, he walked step by step towards the pushed Maserati. His footsteps were very light, his body tight, and he was always alert for possible changes. His hand was pressed against Maserati ’s scrapped body and was about to pull away. Suddenly, a trembling sound sounded: “Do n’t, I ... I ’m coming out, I ’m coming out. I ’m not malicious.”

Tang Mo looked up and looked at the young man who came out from behind Maserati.

This is a dark-haired young man with a height of 180, wearing a thin white shirt and wearing jeans at the bottom. His clothes were torn and ragged, stained with blood, and he also had several scars on his body, but they all scarred and no longer bleed.

In the cold wind, this man's lips were purple, and he raised his hands tremblingly, and came out from behind the car, staring at Tang Mo with horror.

"I am the owner of this car, I am not malicious. I saw your cart just now. If I want to attack you, I will definitely do it while you are carting."

Tang Mo looked at him and glanced for a while, saying: "Why didn't I find you when I was pushing the cart?"

The youth said: "I was hiding under the highway just now. It ’s too cold, there is a lot of grass there, and it ’s a little warmer. I drove from Nanjing back to Shanghai yesterday morning. When I got to Shanghai, the car behind did n’t know why They all ran over. I woke up and found that I was thrown out of the car window, but I was not dead. Then I found out ... "There was a trace of fear on his face," I found that in those rear-end cars , No one is there, even a drop of blood! "

Tang Mo looked at him lightly, and did not relax his guard. He said: "They disappeared. When the black tower announced that the game started, you may be in a coma because of a car accident. Now there are only less than 500 million left in the world. People, others ... "Tang Mo reached out and pointed to the rear-end vehicles." They are all like them, and somehow disappeared. "

The young man opened his eyes in horror and shivered in the cold wind. He looked at the cars that were rearing his tail, and then looked at Tang Mo, and said in a low voice: "My home is in Shanghai. Are you going to Shanghai? You ... can you take me with me? I just saw that. It ’s big enough to push all these cars away. Take me a ride, I ’ll give you money when I go back, I ’ll give you as much as you want. ”

Tang Mo listened to this and smiled softly.

The youth looked at him at a loss.

Tang Modao: "I ’m going to Shanghai, and it ’s okay to take you there. But do you think the money is still useful in this world?"

The youth was stunned, and his face gradually turned pale. It seemed that he understood what kind of world he was about to face.

Tang Mo got in the car, and the young man also took the co-pilot seat. Tang Mo quietly removed the book from the car seat and placed it inside his seat. He just put the book, and the book slowly disappeared. Tang Mo was a little surprised, and soon recovered his calm, and drove to Shanghai with the youth.

"My name is Li Wen." The young man tightened a coat that Tang Mo lent him, and said tremblingly: "Really thank you. I just woke up in less than two hours, and some ran to the front Toll booth, but there was no one there. I did n’t know what to do and I went back to my car and saw you soon. You have really great energy. My windbreaker was put in the car, but the car was Squashed, I could n’t get it out, and almost froze to death. ”

"My name is Tang Mo." Tang Mo asked casually, "Are you weak?"

Li Wen shook his head: "It shouldn't be too big, anyway, I can't push those cars away, and I can't take out my trench coat."

"But you are not dead, are you?"

Li Wen heard the words and looked at Tang Mo blankly.

Tang Mo drove one-handedly and said lightly: "In such a big car accident, you have survived and you haven't lost your arms and legs ... don't you think it's wrong?"

Li Wen froze.

Tang Mo didn't say more, and Li Wen bowed his head and didn't know what he was thinking. But all his expressions appeared on his face. Tang Mo glanced at him with Yu Guang, and he knew that this person must be thinking, what happened to his body, how to recover so strongly, he was not dead.

Tang Mo seems to drive with ease, but in fact his attention has always been on Li Wen.

Although it is safest to be alone at this time, it is even better to have a companion. Li Wen should have participated in a black tower game like him, and then survived to win. Such a person, Tang Mo, dare not take it lightly. However, with the observation just now, Li Wen seems to be really a silly white and rich second generation, there is no threat.

And if you really let the other person stay on the highway stupidly, Tang Mo really feels ... this person may have to kill himself.

Li Wen: "Tang Mo, can you tell me, when I was in a coma, what did the Black Tower announce?"

Tang Mo briefly explained the course of the Black Tower incident.

"Are you going to Shanghai to find relatives? I am familiar with Shanghai, do I need help?" Li Wen asked.

Although Tang Mo has been to Shanghai several times, he is not a local, after all, it is difficult to find someone. He said: "I'm going to Shibei Li to find a student. I only know her name, I plan to go to school to find her files, if she is not in school then go to her home to find." If both places No, then he can do nothing. This is the only thing he can do for the **** stick.

Tang Mo did not say that he still intends to go to find a friend. Everyone has to have reservations. He has n’t been worried about Li Wen yet.

Li Wen said: "Shibei Li? Then in Jing'an District, my family is in Jing'an District, and my junior high school is there. I will go with you, it is convenient."

Tang Mo looked at Li Wen strangely.

Is this really a lack of attention, or is the palace deep enough to make people wonder what he is thinking?

Tang Mo thought for a while and thought it might be the former.

Li Wen was wearing a coat, his body was much warmer, and he had more words.

"Let's take the high-speed road and pass Shibei Li first. We will go to find people first. Then do you know which class the kid is from? If you know the class, it will be better to find it. /

Tang Mo: "I only know her name. By the way, she was on the first day of the first year."

Li Wen nodded: "It's better to find it if you know it's the first day."

A few more words, Li Wen hesitated for a moment, but still couldn't help but ask: "I can ask, Tang Mo, you know ... what the **** is going on? Why do some people disappear, there are Did not disappear? "

Say so much, I just wanted to ask this sentence at the end.

Lee Wen ’s car accident has been comatose. It ’s been a whole day longer than Tang Mo, and there is a lot less information. He helped Tang Mo. On the one hand, he thanked the other party for bringing him back to Shanghai. On the other hand, he wanted to get information and know his current situation.

However, if he asks this question, it means that he may not have participated in the Black Tower game.

Tang Mo frowned slightly.

Can anyone who has n’t participated in the game survive? He pursed his lips and thought for a while, thinking about how to answer Li Wen. But as he prepared to speak, suddenly, a loud and cheerful song rang through Shanghai.

"Thank-you, thank-you, thank-you

Let’sallsaythank-you

Wewillallsaythank-you

Onthisspecialday! "

After the clear female voice, the children ’s chorus of children sounded. The joyful and joyous song is incompatible with the dead city, but it is still singing. Tang Mo braked directly, and Li Wen raised his head in panic, looking at the huge black tower suspended above the center of Shanghai.

After a whole song of "Thanksgiving", the multicolored light flashing on the black tower disappeared. Tang Mo held his breath and looked at the black tower.

Then just listen to-

"Ding Dong! The smuggler Fu Wenduo of Huaxia District 1 successfully opened the first floor of the Black Tower. Three minutes later, players from all Huaxia District began to attack the tower!"

"Dingdong! The smuggling passenger Fu Wenduo in China 1 opened successfully ..."

"Dingdong! Fu Huaduo, a smuggler in China 1 ..."

Heita broadcast the information three times for the first time.

Tang Mo's eyes widened, and the phrase "began to attack the tower" echoed in his ears. At the next moment, he suddenly had black eyes, and the whole person fell down.

Tang Mo has no time to be sad and scared.

The **** stick and Xiao Zhao disappeared completely, leaving no clothes or belongings, and he did n’t have to help pack things.

Tang Mo closed the door and left the library.

Under the black tower in the city center, seven or eight people gathered. Some of their six gods slumped on the ground without a master, and they did n’t understand what happened just now and why they shouted with themselves. Demolish the white wall.

The white plastic wall was built by Wu Wu. The police built it three days ago, enclosing the black pagoda in it and preventing ordinary citizens from approaching.

Now the martial police disappeared, and the scientists doing research in the white wall also disappeared. The two men opened a big hole in the white wall and approached the black tower. Tang Mo did not follow the past, he glanced at a distance, and continued to move forward.

So many scientists have studied for half a year, and they haven't found any clues. He didn't think he could figure out what the black tower was.

The first problem Tang Mo has to face is the lack of a car.

It's 8:15, and the stick and Xiao Zhao disappeared at 8 o'clock. Like them, most people in this city have disappeared. Without a driver, neither the bus nor the subway can go home. In addition, many people were still driving when they disappeared, and now these cars are crashing together, blocking most of the road.

Tang Mo walked half a kilometer and saw a small yellow car falling to the ground.

He took out his phone and scanned the QR code.

"Is it really useless ..."

Tang Mo tightened his eyebrows and squatted down to observe the key structure of the little yellow car. After watching for two minutes, he picked up a rock from the ground and began to smash the lock.

The huge anti-shock force made Tang Mo's wrist a bit painful, but his strength was much stronger than before, and he just broke it twice, and the steel lock was broken.