The Earth is Online Chapter 78:

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After entering the spring, there was a large area of ​​spring rain in the Jiangnan area, and the weather was gradually warming up. Tang Mo rolled the window down and looked at the building signs on both sides of the road. His gaze stayed on the billboards of each building to understand his current location.

"Turn left at the intersection ahead."

Fu Wenduo turned the steering wheel to the left and they continued to drive west.

After finding clear road signs, Tang Mo no longer needs to use buildings to find his position on the map. Although he grew up in Suzhou and is a genuine Jiangsu native, he has never been to Nanjing. So he is not a road fanatic, but he dare not carelessly in this strange city, always staring at maps and road signs.

Fu Wenduo's car drove slowly because he had only been to Nanjing once.

The black off-road vehicle is driving slowly on the spacious road. There are some cars that are colliding and congested on the road. They bypass these cars and enter the bustling urban area step by step. As the buildings on both sides of the road become denser, there are more and more people on the road. Tang Mo gradually put down the map. He turned to look out of the window and looked at the people walking on the roadside.

It's one o'clock in the afternoon. After entering the city, they are advancing at a slower speed than on the high speed. Fu Wenduo Yuguang saw Tang Mo's actions and said, "It's not right." The tone was very positive.

Tang Mo withdrew his eyes and looked at Fu Wenduo. He thought for a moment and said, "I can't say it's wrong, I can only say that this city ... is a bit peculiar. I can't see so many people in Shanghai." After a pause, Tang Mo looked at the front left again. There are three A middle-aged man carrying a large bag came out of a building, he said: "At night, there can never be anyone on the streets of Shanghai. After 6 pm, it is not game time, don't be afraid of being suddenly drawn into the game, but Players who want to kill and rob can also kill people unscrupulously. The danger at night comes from humans, so I never go out at night. "

Not to mention Tang Mo, Fu Wenduo also generally chooses to nourish his spirits at night and waits until the day to act.

Fu Wenduo said: "There will not be so many people in Beijing during the day."

"Yes, Shanghai is the same. Everyone is hiding in the building at night, there are people on the street during the day, but it is impossible to have so many. The players in Nanjing ... seem to be bold and dare to go out. Their expressions are not like It ’s easy to pretend, to say the least, they really do n’t worry about being attacked by stowaways or other players. ”Tang Mo pointed to the three middle-aged men. The car flashed past the three. After saying this, Tang Mo said: "They are a reserve."

Fu Wenduo raised his eyes and looked at the backs of the three men from the rearview mirror. His gaze is different from Tang Mo's. He looks at the posture and speed of the three people's walking, as well as the state of their back and waist muscles while walking. After watching it for a while, he said: "I haven't experienced much fighting, and my physical fitness has not been very high, it should be a reserve."

Tang Modao: "There are three types of players, official players, reserve players and stowaways. The largest number is the reserve players. Luofeng City once roughly calculated that the proportion of formal players to survivors is roughly 5%, and stowaways are also about 5%, the remaining 90% are all in reserve. "

More than 80 players live in the mall where the Atak organization is located, excluding members of the Atak organization. According to Luofeng City, only one of the 80 players is an official player, one is a suspected stowaway, and the rest are all reserve players.

Tang Mo continued: "Four months ago, there were 490 million players in the world. At the beginning of this year, the Black Tower updated version 2.0 on January 1st, and there were more than 100 million players left. Two months have passed, it is estimated There are only less than 100 million players left. Most of the dead should be reserve, but even then, reserve is still the majority. Their base is too large. "

Fu Wenduo suddenly slammed on the brakes after the car passed by. Tang Mo as a whole fell forward. Fortunately, he had the habit of sending seat belts at any time before he fell out of the car. Tang Mo looked up and saw two young girls who came out of nowhere. They obviously did not expect that there are still people who can drive in the urban area of ​​Nanjing, and they were taken aback.

Two high school girls looked at Tang Mo and Fu Wenduo in the car alertly. The ponytail girl walking in front took the friend's hand and ran away quickly.

Tang Mo watched the two girls run away, and Fu Wenduo started the car again.

Fu Wenduo ’s fingers struck on the steering wheel: "Although they dare to walk outside casually, they are not really unsuspecting."

After hearing this, Tang Mo was lost in thought. He replayed every scene he had seen since entering the city. In fact, there are not many players they meet, no more than thirty in total. But this number is absolutely impossible in Shanghai. On the streets of Shanghai, even in the most prosperous Nanjing Road during the day, it is impossible to meet twenty people in three hours.

Thinking for a long time, Tang Mo came to the conclusion: "What is the protection of Nanjing ’s reserve service."

This answer made Fu Wenduo raise an eyebrow. He glanced at Tang Mo through the rearview mirror. Tang Mo's expression was calm, and he seemed to just say so casually, but Fu Wenduo could hear that his tone just now was more than just speculation.

"So sure?"

Tang Mo smiled, he leaned on the seat: "No, it's just a hunch."

Chen Shanshan ’s super-smart thinking is placed on Tang Mo. Every judgment he makes has a 10% accuracy rate. Tang Mo didn't say this, after all, it was just his feeling, and he couldn't guarantee it. He explained: "Proportionately speaking, most of the people we saw just now should be a reserve. The reserve dare to dare so easily on the street and do not fear the two strangers who are driving and obviously coming in from outside. They rely on it. Maybe something or someone gave them this protection, so they dare to be so relieved. "

In this way, Tang Mo himself felt a little far-fetched. The conclusion that more than 30 people met before was a reserve. This was what he and Fu Wenduo guessed. Now that they have just entered Nanjing, they feel that there is someone here to protect the reserve. The evidence is still not enough. More information is needed to prove it. .

At this time, Fu Wenduo's deep voice sounded: "I think so."

Tang Mo froze, turning to look at the man beside him.

Fu Wenduo drove the car with one hand and looked up at the road sign in the distance: "Official players and stowaways must have abilities, and the reserve can also have abilities. Clearing the reserve on the first floor of the Black Tower will definitely Has the ability. If there is a reserve that is very strong, even hegemony in Nanjing, then he can protect other reserves. Even if he does not do this, other reserves will follow his example, no longer afraid of fear, dare to be in the city Come in and out. "Suddenly the voice stopped, Fu Wenduo reached out his hand and touched Tang Mo," What about the map? "

Tang Mo is listening to him, and suddenly, he feels hot in his legs. His eyelids jumped and looked down. Fu Wenjue looked ahead and continued to drive, but his right hand reached his leg, palms against the base of his thigh, and his fingertips were about to touch the map he placed on his leg. The hot temperature was transmitted through the thin jeans. This place is not quite right. It is too close to a place, and may even touch a little. Fu Wenduo touched it accidentally, Tang Mo was awkward.

"..."

Tang Mo flinched his leg aside, pursed his lips, and took the initiative to hand the map to Fu Wenduo. He asked, "Do you want a map?"

Fu Wenduo looked at the detailed map of Nanjing city on the map book. He glanced at the name of the road above him and turned a 180 ° turn directly at the next intersection. The car turned around and drove. Tang Mo frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

Fu Wenduo put the map aside. He turned his head and looked at Tang Mo. His lips slightly lifted, and he raised his finger to point to a huge company logo beside the road. Tang Mo looked in the direction of his finger, and he was surprised when he saw the logo clearly.

Fu Wenduo laughed and said: "Here it is."

Foo Wenduo and Tang Mo entered the long-abandoned high-rise office building with the car parked in front of the company.

This is a 43-storey high-level office building. In front of the building is a dry fountain, without electricity to maintain, the water inside becomes turbid and green. No one was empty in the company. Fu Wen snatched the company's front desk and opened a small book on the desk to read the company information. He looked at it for a while: "On the 42nd floor."

Tang Mo nodded. The next moment, he suddenly realized: "... We are going to climb up the stairs?"

Fu Wenduo looked at him without speaking, but his expression said: Do you still want to take the elevator?

Tang Mo: "..."

Fortunately, the physical quality has been greatly improved after the earth went online. When Tang Mo climbed to the 42nd floor, he only felt that his breathing was a little short, and his calf was a little tight. Before this was changed, he could never climb such a high building.

Fu Wenduo: "Fu Wensheng ..." seems to think that the name is so similar to himself that it is easy to misunderstand. He changed the saying: "My cousin's grandfather started from scratch in Nanjing, with only one son and one daughter. I do n’t know where they live, but I know their company. We look in his uncle ’s office, maybe we can find his home address. "

On the way to Nanjing, Fu Wenduo realized a crucial issue: he did not know the address of Fu Wensheng ’s public house.

According to his previous speculation, Fu Wensheng should come to Nanjing for a holiday in Nanjing. Maybe it was just two days of playing on the weekend. Unexpectedly, it happened to be on the earth, so he stayed here. In this case, the place where Fu Wensheng finally appeared was most likely his grandfather.

Before leaving home, Li Wen ’s mother could think of leaving a note for her son in Nanjing, telling him that he was still alive and where to find himself. Fu Wensheng is very smart, he should also think of this. Coupled with the reputation of his own cousin spreading all over the world, he should leave a message at home in case Fu Wenduo will find him one day.

Tang Modao: "Good luck, maybe the child will guess that you do n’t know where his grandfather is, so he went to the company and left a message in the company."

Fu Wenduo opened the drawer, rummaging through the documents, and said casually: "He might not want to see me very much."

Tang Mo was shocked: "Why?"

Fu Wenduo closed the drawer. Hearing this, he looked up and smiled at Tang Mo: "I was ignorant when I was a kid and I bullied a lot."

Tang Mo: "..."

Tang Mo couldn't imagine how Fu Wenduo bullied the child Fu Wensheng.

The longer you get along with Fu Wenduo, the more and more Tang Mo's evaluation of this person ... wrong. Unlike appearances that are so purely powerful and reliable, Fu Wenduo is sometimes unreliable, and he also makes some particularly cold jokes. He expresses his strong straight man all the time. Many times Tang Mo feels that he is like a girlfriend who is showing her boyfriend cosmetics.

There were many such videos on the Internet before, and several roommates of Tang Mo had also been tested by their girlfriends during college. What a girlfriend shows her boyfriend her cosmetics, the boyfriend's performance is poorly called a breakup textbook.

Tang Mo feels that Fu Wenduo has such a temperament and is very good at chatting about a topic.

Thinking of this, Tang Mo rummaged through the folder while saying, "How do girls get along with you?" How did girls endure you? As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Mo himself reacted first. He stopped and turned, saying: "I don't mean that, I will talk casually."

"Why should I get along with the girl?" Fu Wenduo stood by the window and asked steadily.

Tang Mo did not expect this to be the answer, and he was stunned: "Ah?" Wait, what does that mean?

Fu Wenduo: "In this generation of our family, there are only me and Fu Wensheng. My father's generation has no women, and they are all men. I didn't need to get along with girls, I was a man. After the troops, there are no women. "

Tang Mo only reacted.

It turned out to be the case, not what he meant. He thought Fu Wensheng wanted to say that he didn't need to get along with girls at all.

Relaxed, Tang Mo explained: "I don't mean that."

To end this strange topic, Tang Mo picked up a thick folder and opened it to view the information. As the mood gradually calmed down, Tang Mo felt that he was a little strange today, probably because he had been with Fu Wenduo for a long time, and he was easily infected by his strange straight male breath.

The two continued to search for clues, but unfortunately turned the entire office over again, and they did not find any information about the address.

Fu Wenduo: "If there is not this floor, there may not be other floors. I go to the office of the deputy general manager outside."

Tang Mo: "I go to the secretary's office."

The two acted separately.

After an hour, Tang Mo moved quickly, rummaging the secretary's office first. After he waited a while, Fu Wenduo entered the door. The two looked at each other without talking, and they understood the meaning of each other.

After a long silence, Tang Mo asked: "What should I do if I can't find it?"

"Look for a few more days." After a pause, Fu Wenduo's voice was calm: "Can't find it, go back to Beijing."

Tang Mo didn't say anything. They couldn't find Fu Wensheng, and they couldn't help it. Nanjing is so big, even if the planet is online and the population is shrinking, they cannot find a person in the huge Nanjing. Moreover, no one knows whether Fu Wensheng is still in Nanjing.

Tang Mo ca n’t spend all his time in this place. He is going to Beijing to find his friends.

This is what he said, but Fu Wenduo continued to search in the office quietly. He turned the trash can down and searched the clues carefully. However, there is just a pile of waste paper in the trash, without any information.

Tang Mo looked at him, and after a while, helped to find him. The two men turned over the office again. Before the sky was completely dark, they completed the entire office for the second time. Tang Mo suggested: "There should not be many rich residential areas in Nanjing. Tomorrow we can go to those places."

Fu Wenduo stood in front of the huge mahogany table, lowered his head, and looked at a photo on the table. Tang Mo took a look in the past and it was the family portrait of Fu Wensheng's family. The above-mentioned Fu Wensheng and Tang Mo saw something different. They seemed to be only eight | nine years old. The cute-looking boy grinned and showed a big smile. Next to him stood a man and a woman, apparently his parents. In the middle of the picture is an old man with white hair, and on the right is a smiling middle-aged man.

Tang Mo thought that Fu Wenduo was in touch. After all, he is his own brother and his only relative. Fu Wenduo's will will shake even if he is firm, which is not incomprehensible.

Tang Mo asked: "This is his grandfather, that's ... his uncle?"

Fu Wenduo did not say anything.

Tang Mo is not very comforting, he didn't speak anymore. At this moment, Fu Wenduo suddenly reached out his hand, took this photo and put it in front of Tang Mo, pointing to a skyscraper behind the photo: "Have you seen this place before?"

Tang Mo froze. It was dark, he took out the flashlight from his backpack and looked at the photo carefully for a long time. He was surprised: "It's a bit familiar, I seem to have seen it somewhere." Tang Mo has never been to Nanjing. He actually saw this building in the photo, then the only way he can see this building is ... …

Tang Mo Lingguang flashed: "Mapbook?"

He quickly took the map book from his bag and opened it to the Nanjing map. He turned a page back: "New Century Plaza! This is one of Nanjing's iconic buildings, and there is an introduction on the map." Soon, he reacted: "This photo is of your cousin at his home. Photographed at the door of the villa, there was a photo of the villa, and there is New Century Plaza behind. Their home is near New Century Plaza, at least in a place where New Century Plaza can be seen. "

I didn't expect to find a clue from a photo. Tang Mo understood that Fu Wenduo just looked at the photos just not at all. He never saw Fu Wensheng on the photos, but the background behind the photos.

With clues, today's busyness is not in vain.

It was dark outside. The two of them searched the company all afternoon, and now they can finally rest.

Uncle Fu Wensheng ’s office is very large. Tang Mo was lying on the sofa, looking at the black ceiling, thinking about every scene he saw after entering Nanjing today.

The atmosphere in Nanjing is better than in Shanghai. In the horrible environment where a black tower is on the line in a huge city, the weakest reserve is dauntingly walking on the street, which shows that the city has a certain order. There may not necessarily be a real government agency or leading organization, but there must be order.

Tang Mo remembered that the Wang brothers and sisters he met on the high speed came from Nanjing.

The siblings of the Wang family are a reserve. Nanjing ’s reserve is unique.

"Is there any connection between the two ..."

"Both?"

Tang Mo paused for a moment and said, "It's nothing, just thought of something strange. When we go to find someone tomorrow, it's best not to drive. New Century Plaza is not far from here, the car target is relatively large, very conspicuous . "

"Well, it ’s good to walk on foot."

Fu Wenduo lies on the sofa next to him and rests. He and Tang Mo were separated by a small coffee table. In the quiet office, the two people's breathing was smooth and orderly, sometimes almost fused together. In fact, there is a bed in this office, but it is a single bed. It is not suitable for two people to sleep. Tang Mo was not interested in sleeping alone, and Fu Wenduo did not mention this matter. They very fairly occupied each person on a sofa and lay on it to rest.

It seems to have returned to the three days in the car. Tang Mo and Fu Wenduo often have nothing to say when they are resting. They are very tacit when playing games. Even if they don't play games, they get along well in daily life. They can understand the meaning of each other with one look. But they do not know each other, nor do they know what to say.

Tang Mo looked at the ceiling quietly and suddenly said: "How old is your cousin this year?"

"Twelve, seems to be in sixth grade."

This age is similar to Tang Mo's guess, but he is more curious about another thing: "He is so much younger than you?" You are so old, how did you bully others?

Fu Wenduo noticed the meaning of Tang Mo ’s words. In the dark, he raised the corner of his lips and said lightly: "He is fourteen years younger than me. I joined the army at the age of eighteen. "

"You were enlisted at the age of eighteen?" Tang Mo remembered that he seemed to be in high school when he was eighteen, preparing for the college entrance examination. At that time, his parents were still there, and like ordinary parents, he broke his heart for his college entrance examination.

Fu Wenduo's voice was low and very nice in the dark night: "It's quite late. My dad died before I officially joined the army."

Tang Mo fell silent.

Fu Wenduo said nothing more.

Neither of them likes to talk about their private affairs everywhere. Tang Mo has never told Fu Wenduo about his previous affairs. Similarly, Fu Wenduo's things were also learned from Luo Fengcheng's mouth. . So Tang Mo knew a little about Fu Wenduo and knew his previous work, but Fu Wenduo didn't know Tang Mo at all.

Tang Mo could n’t sleep just a few days ago. Ten minutes later he stood up and walked to the window, looking at the black giant tower suspended on the Qinhuai River not far away.

This black tower is exactly the same as the black towers above Shanghai and Suzhou. It weighs heavily on the ground and above everyone's head.

Tang Mo heard Fu Wenduo's breathing sound very steady, but he knew that this person was not asleep. Tang Mo thought for a while and said, "I used to be a librarian, the city library of Suzhou. Our city library is in the city center, next to a very famous commercial street in Suzhou called Guanqian Street. And Nanjing in Shanghai The road is almost the same. "

The sound stopped and there was no response after a long time.

Tang Mo didn't care too, he looked at the dark giant tower. After a while, he heard a male voice behind him, his tone a bit strange.

"... Are you a librarian?"

Tang Mo said with a smile: "Yes, the career establishment is also an iron rice bowl. It was not easy when I took the exam. I had to graduate with 211 undergraduates. After the exam, it was like this in my life. The black tower appeared. The black tower appeared every 10,000 square kilometers. There are 1021 black towers in China. If it appears in the city, it is in the most prosperous area. The black tower in Suzhou is Next to our library, it is about 200 meters apart. "

Fu Wenduo was silent for a moment, as if thinking about something. He said: "Beijing's black tower floats over Tian | An | Men Square."

Tang Mo: "The black tower in Shanghai is on the Huangpu River. Almost, they are in the most prosperous place. During that half a year, I will pass the black tower by commuting every day. Before the earth went online, I saw something. I said this to Luofeng City. The night before the earth went online, I saw that the black tower seemed to become an entity for a moment. I thought I was wrong. "

Fu Wenduo: "Maybe you are not mistaken."

It does n’t make any sense to see the wrong thing. The Earth is online, and there are only tens of millions of human beings in the world.

Tang Mo looked at the dark tower in the distance. For a long time, he turned around and wanted to go back to the sofa to rest. He just turned his head, and suddenly saw Fu Wenduo do not know when he suddenly straightened his body, his waist and spine straight, sitting on the sofa, fixedly looking at Tang Mo. The dim moonlight and starlight spilled into the house from behind Tang Mo, and a little light appeared. Fu Wenduo's face was hidden in the darkness, but he couldn't see the difference. Only the dark eyes stared tightly at Tang Mo.

Tang Mo paused, he stood by the floor-to-ceiling window and stared at Fu Wenduo.

The two watched for a while, Tang Mo smiled and asked, "What's wrong?"

Fu Wenduo shook his head: "It's nothing. I just didn't expect you to be a librarian."

"Do you despise the librarian?"

Fu Wenduo looked up at Tang Mo.

Tang Mo raised his lips, his tone was calm: "Do you know who is the greatest librarian in China?"

Fu Wenzhuo thought for a long time. As Tang Mo was about to say that answer, Fu Wen grabbed an eyebrow and said, "... Chairman?"

As soon as the words came out, both of them laughed.

Tang Mo thinks his jokes are much more interesting than Fu Wenduo, and his jokes are very connotative and not cold at all. After a pleasant conversation this night (Tang Mo thinks so), the relationship between the two seems to be closer, no longer a cold teammate relationship. To be a good teammate, not only is there a tacit understanding, but the close relationship can also promote the future cooperation between the two.

Early the next morning, Tang Mo and Fu Wenduo packed up and left the company with the photo.

From here to New Century Plaza is about three kilometers away. Tang Modao: "From the point of view of the photo, the location of this photo was taken on the south side of New Century Plaza. We are now on the north side of it. We may find it for a while."

Nanjing is a city with a lot of players on the road. Fu Wenduo and Tang Mo are walking on the road with their bags on their backs. Walking under the dense sycamore trees, Tang Mo and Fu Wen took very fast steps, and they walked downstairs to New Century Plaza in 15 minutes.

Tang Mo took the map and Fu Wenduo took the photo. The two circled half a circle around New Century Plaza and found the most similar angle.

Fu Wenduo: "New Century Plaza is about 8 centimeters tall in this photo. The two-story villa behind them is also 6 centimeters. It is still far from New Century Plaza and may be looking for a long time."

"It ’s easy to find the villa area, it should be easy, but it may take a long time."

It's not too late. The two set out in one direction and set off to find Fu Wensheng's home.

There are many players like Tang Mo and Fu Wenduo in Nanjing. No one noticed them while walking on the road. Seemingly subconscious, Fu Wen snatched the outside of the road, and Tang Mo walked inside. The fallen leaves of the sycamore tree sprinkled on the ground, paved with a thick carpet of leaves. Stepping on it makes a crunching sound.

Walking at an abandoned mall, Tang Mo's footsteps gradually slowed down, and Fu Wenduo narrowed his eyes to look at the empty mall. This is a three-storey shopping mall, occupying a huge area, only a little smaller than the shopping mall occupied by the Shanghai Atak organization.

Tang Mo carefully observed the mall and found nothing unusual, they continued to walk forward. Next to the mall is a Suguo supermarket. This is a very large Suguo supermarket. Because it is too large, it is not located inside the mall and is separate from the mall.

Tang Mo walked to the entrance of the supermarket step by step, and his footsteps stopped suddenly, looking at Fu Wenduo: "How long has it been since I saw someone?"

Fu Wenduo: "Nineteen minutes ago, I met a man and a woman at the intersection."

Tang Mo's face changed slightly: "We detour."

Fu Wenduo also guessed something abnormal, he turned around and left. But they only took two steps and only heard a crisp click. Tang Mo raised his foot and looked at the place where he had just stepped on. On the blue stone brick road, many tiny milky white fragments fell. A closer look reveals that this seems to be some egg fragments, which have been crushed by people and only some small fragments remain. After Tang Mo stepped on again, these eggshell fragments became smaller and harder to find.

Tang Mo has found something wrong, he looks at Fu Wenduo, and Fu Wenduo also looks at him. The two hadn't had time to speak yet, and a rapid gurgle rang from the supermarket behind them: "Cuckoo, my boy, where is my boy!"

Tang Mo turned his head and saw that a huge white figure flew out of the supermarket and rushed straight at him. He didn't dare to carelessly, took the small parasol directly from his backpack, read out the spell, and blocked the horrible white thing.

The big white turkey slammed into the small parasol and made a loud noise. Tang Mo was so shocked that he stepped back half a step, a trace of consternation appeared on his face, and he looked up at the turkey. What really shocked him was not this sudden turkey, but ...

Tang Mo turned to Fu Wenduo and said quickly: "I ca n’t use Fu Wenduo, and my physical fitness has also declined."

Fu Wenduo was surprised, he tried it: "I can use it."

After the big white turkey was blocked by Tang Mo, she was not angry. While groaning, she fluttered her wings and walked to the egg shell Tang Mo just stepped on. Tang Mo made a chuckle in his heart. Did he just step on these egg shells and step on the turkey's child? But before he stepped on, these egg shells were broken, and there were no chickens in them. And this is not a fire egg, just a normal egg.

However, once the black tower has determined that this is a turkey egg, it is a turkey egg, or it has been crushed by Tang Mo.

Tang Mo: "This is probably a copy of reality. I trampled this turkey ’s egg and trampled its children. I ca n’t use abilities now, but you can."

Fu Wenduo twisted his wrist and looked dangerously at the big turkey looking down on the ground looking for broken eggshells.

The big turkey poked his sharp mouth in front of the eggshell and tried to sniff the smell inside. It seemed to be feeling the breath of the child who had died, as if he could get the child back. Watching its movements, Tang Mo clenched his small parasol, ready to meet the war.

The big turkey raised his head and stared at Tang Mo and Fu Wenduo with small black eyes.

When he looked at himself, Fu Wenduo looked cold, ready to start. But it didn't respond to Fu Wenduo. It didn't seem to be the turkey that Fu Wenduo was half-dead.

One chicken and two people stared at each other. At the next moment, the big turkey suddenly started to fly, fluttering its wings and flew to Tang Mo.

"Goo! My child!"

Fu Wen grabbed his feet and glared, his right hand turned into a dark weapon in the blink of an eye. Tang Mo put away his small parasol and pointed it at the chest of the big turkey. Fu Wenduo's movements were faster than him. He flashed in front of the big turkey and raised his hand to cut off. However, when his hand was ten centimeters away from the neck of the big turkey, a bang sounded, and an invisible barrier appeared in the air, blocking Fu Wen from the outside so that he could not touch the big turkey.

Fu Wenduo was taken aback and took a step back.

Tang Mo was more alert when he saw this. He sideways escaped the attack of the big turkey, and at the same time came back to the horse to the big turkey. Just as he was about to stab the turkey, the air barrier appeared again, and a crisp child's voice rang in Tang Mo's ear at the same time-

"Ding Dong! Player Tang Mo triggers the effect of the" heart-stricken mad mother ", and gets a penalty of five thunders."

Boom!

A silver lightning flashed down from the sky, thunderbolt on the sunny day, and hit Tang Mo fiercely. Tang Mo had no time to react at all and could only subconsciously raise a small parasol against his head. The thunder struck on the small parasol and fell along the umbrella bone of the small parasol. A violent silver current passed through Tang Mo's body. Tang Mo was completely stiff. After the current passed, he was sweet in his throat. He swallowed the blood hard.

The big turkey took the opportunity to hug it, and it took Tang Mo into his arms with a pair of plump chicken wings.

"Oh, my child, you finally come out of the shell. Mom misses you."

Tang Mo was stiffened by thunder, he had no strength to free himself from the arms of the big turkey, and could only be hugged in such a deadly expression in his arms. The big turkey hugged him, just like the little chicken cub. Pulling Tang Mo's collar would take him to the supermarket.

"Cuckling my lovely child, your brothers and sisters have been waiting for you for a long time. The seven of your brothers, you and the youngest brother, are the most lazy and can't live out. Now you finally come out."

Tang Mo has recovered, and his palms are resting on the ground, a shackle that broke free from the turkey.

The big turkey turned around and tilted his head to look at him suspiciously: "Goo, my child?"

Tang Mo looked at it deeply, and after a few seconds, he finally admitted his fate and determined that he had been pulled into a strange copy of reality. He didn't crush the big turkey's child on that foot just now, because he was the big turkey's child. He trampled on the egg and he became a little turkey. Unable to use abilities, or even use force against the big turkey, otherwise he will be thundered.

Tang Mo took a deep breath and said: "Let's go. I will go by myself."

The big turkey groaned, twisted its ass, and happily led Tang Mo in front.

Suddenly, a crisp click sounded behind Tang Mo. Tang Mo stiffened and turned his head quickly. I saw a tall and handsome man smile at Tang Mo at the door of the supermarket. He lifted his feet from the broken egg shell and looked at the big turkey: "Now am I your child?"

The big turkey was stunned for a second, then at the speed and posture towards Tang Mo, he rushed towards Fu Wenduo again with enthusiasm.

"Cuckoo, my boy!"

"Ding Dong! Players Tang Mo and Fu Wenduo triggered the side quest" Broken Chicken "and officially entered the real copy" Golden Nest and Silver Nest are not as good as their own chicken nest. " Great turkey, enter your henhouse and start the game officially. "