The Earth is Online Chapter 104:
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Ruan Wangshu, the name is not well-known, but Lian Yuzheng is one of the hottest female singers in China before the line goes on the earth, and is also very famous abroad.
One minute ago, Tang Mo had just guessed whether the leader of the Tianxuan organization tried to clear one of the two players on the third floor of the black tower. After a minute, the black tower told him straight: friend, you think too much.
After a moment of contemplation, Tang Mo looked up to Fu Wensheng: "Did you not hear the notice from Heita just now?"
Fu Wensheng nodded: "Yes, I didn't hear anything."
Tang Mo: "Nuan Wangshu, Practicing Yu Zheng. The two men cleared the black tower second-level difficulty mode at the same time. They should be in a team and played a game of attacking the tower. The black tower informed this matter, but you I did n’t hear it. ”Tang Mo tapped the stone gently on the ground. He narrowed his eyes:" ... Only the players on the second floor of the Black Tower can hear this news? "
Tang Mo and Fu Wenduo are players on the second floor of the black tower. Fu Wensheng only cleared the first floor of the black tower. If you insist that there is a difference between them, this is the point.
When Tang Mo cleared the difficulty mode of the first floor of the black tower three months ago, only Fu Wenduo heard the black tower notification, and Luo Fengcheng and others were completely unaware. At that time, Fu Wenduo guessed that only players who passed the tower attack game could hear the news. Now, it seems that Tang Mo has concluded: "The news of the difficult mode of customs clearance can only be heard by players who have cleared the corresponding layers."
All three agreed.
Since the challenge to the third floor of the Black Tower has nothing to do with the mysterious and powerful natural selection organization, the three have not discussed this topic again.
Next, Fu Wenduo introduced Tang Mo to Beijing in more detail.
"Most of the players in Beijing are relatively independent and have not established too many organizations. The most powerful organization is the stowaway organization-Tianxuan. When I left Beijing four months ago, there were no formal players to join them. , Their members are all stowaways. "Fu Wenduo whispered.
After hearing his words, Tang Mo thought for a while and said, "Lian Yuzheng is an official player, not a stowaway."
The words fell, Tang Mo and Fu Wenduo glanced at each other, and at the same time understood the meaning of each other-
During these four months, the organization of Tianxuan has developed extremely fast. Perhaps it is no longer a simple stowaway organization.
In the dark and silent underground parking lot, the three people of Tang Mo used this gasoline to draw a rough map of Beijing, and temporarily set the team's future plans. They do not intend to collide with the Tianxuan organization head-on. Beijing is very large. Fu Wen recaptured it here to find some new clues related to the Black Tower from within the country. Tang Mo is looking for his friend.
After making a plan for the next few days, the three people simply took a break. Early the next morning, they drove away from Handan.
The black jeep is driving fast on the highway. The further north it is, the darker the sky becomes. When the three men were about to arrive in Beijing, a thick black cloud covered the sky, almost covering the whole sky. After entering the Seventh Ring Road, the long brewing rain finally fell down.
The rain slammed against the roof of the car, making a thud of falling stones.
Fu Wenduo opened the wiper, but the heavy rain fell like a waterfall. The whole world is shrouded in thick rain and mist on a floor, with visibility of only one hundred meters. Fu Wenduo slammed the steering wheel to the left, the car crashed into a souvenir supermarket.
Fu Wenduo: "Avoid the rain first?"
Due to the fact that the current weather conditions are really not suitable for driving into Beijing, Tang Mo nodded and said, "Well, wait for the rain to finish."
The three stopped at the souvenir supermarket.
Speaking of a souvenir supermarket, in fact, the food inside was robbed. The empty counters were scattered with porcelain figures and jadeware that no one wanted. Compared to these expensive luxury goods on the planet, food and water are what people need most.
After waiting two hours, the rain was getting smaller. Finally, the heavy rain stopped and the three of them took the car and drove to the downtown area of Beijing.
The car drove two streets, and Fu Wenduo drove the car into a gas station. Tang Mo got out of the car and saw Fu Wenduo walk into the gas station, looking for gasoline. Yu Guangli pointed to an abandoned newspaper kiosk across the road, and saw a row of small bungalows next to the newspaper kiosk.
Tang Mo said loudly: "I used to see if there was any food. Our food is almost gone. Maybe there is a more detailed map of Beijing in that newspaper booth."
Fu Wenduo has walked into the gas station. He heard that he raised his head and said through the glass: "Okay."
Fu Wensheng sat in the driver ’s seat behind the car, watching Tang Mo walk out of the gas station, cross the road, and walk into a small bungalow.
After entering this house, Tang Mo carefully searched for a while, and as expected, as he guessed, there were some biscuit snacks in the storage box in the bedroom. By this time, there may be no food in small shops and supermarkets. Only such residential areas have resources. Tang Mo searched every room, and finally found a lot of bread, cookies, and a piece of chocolate.
Tang Mo thought about it, put the chocolate in his pocket, and walked out of the bungalow. Walking to the side of the road, he looked up and found that in the distance, Fu Wenduo was still looking for gasoline. Fu Wensheng also entered the gas station to help him find barreled gasoline. The two did not know where they had gone.
Tang Mo crossed the road holding these foods and walked to the abandoned newspaper kiosk. At this time the sky began to rain again.
The rain quickly wets Tang Mo ’s hair. He walks step by step to the newsstand, trying hard to remember his friend ’s home address.
The previous time he came to Beijing, he was led by friends for a few days in Beijing without remembering the address and street.
"There seems to be a Wal-Mart in front of his house? There is a square nearby ..." Tang Mo thought to himself.
I do n’t know why, Tang Mo suddenly feels a little hot in his body, and a wave of heat rushes to his body. Tang Mo's eyes looked strange, and he looked at some strange part of himself inexplicably. There was still a mediocre place, and there was nothing unusual.
...... What the hell!
Tang Mo coughed and tried to calm down, suppressing this unexplained evil fire. At this moment, his foot suddenly stepped into a puddle. Tang Mo froze for a moment and bowed his head to find that his shoes were all wet. He frowned and was about to remove his foot from the puddle. At the next moment, his body froze violently.
Tang Mo quickly turned sideways, and a silver knife flew across his eyes quickly.
"Grass, why did he find it again. There is no time, kill him!"
Tang Mo's eyes widened, and he noticed something was wrong.
However, the other party does not give him time to think, woo!
Another knife came from behind. The sharp blade broke through the air and easily cut Tang Mo's eyelashes. He leaned his back on the ground and backed backwards three times with his back pressed against the kiosk, ready to fight back. However, everything happened so quickly. Just after the two knives passed by, a black shadow suddenly rushed up from behind him at a speed invisible to the naked eye.
Tang Mo subconsciously wanted to open the small parasol as a defense, but he reached out and touched his waist to find that the small parasol was dropped on the car.
... damn!
The black figure has rushed to the front, Tang Mo raised his hands to block his head, and a fierce fist hit his elbow.
Tang Mo groaned, and the whole person was shot three meters away. He raised his head and didn't see clearly what the enemy looked like, and another figure emerged from the back of the bungalow. The sharp long knife cut straight into Tang Mo's head, and Tang Mo turned over and took out the big match. The head of the match hit the black long knife, and a white trace was seen.
Tang Mo was shocked in his heart and looked at the other party alertly.
In the next moment, two more figures emerged from the back of the cottage at the same time. A total of four people attacked Tang Mo from four directions. One of them raised his hand | gun, aimed at Tang Mo's eyebrow, and slammed a shot. The loud gunshots echoed on the empty road, and at the gas station, Fu Wenduo immediately looked up and looked away.
Fu Wensheng said in horror: "What's going on!"
He hasn't finished talking yet. Fu Wen grabbed his foot and kicked, just like a lightning, he rushed out.
The strength of these four people is stronger than Tang Mo imagined. The middle-aged strong man led by the body is strong, he hunted every time he punched down, forcing Tang Mo to keep avoiding. The other person assisted on the side and blocked Tang Mo's position again and again with a long knife, forcing him to a dead end. Another person attacked with a flying knife. Only a young, thin man was cautiously hiding in the distance, firing cold guns from time to time.
Every move of the four hits Tang Mo's dead spot. They seemed to know Tang Mo's actions. When Tang Mo found an opportunity to fight back, the other party would quickly avoid.
The strong man headed shouted: "Fu Wen has snatched it. Let's stop him, old sixth, and give it to you!"
Hearing this sentence, Tang Mo's eyelids jumped. His brain quickly turned up, and while the three men turned to meet Fu Wenduo, his right hand moved, taking advantage of the other's distraction, a blazing flame flew out of his palm, hitting the nearest one called him Six men. Unexpectedly, the latter even knew his movements, turned his head to avoid the blow, and kicked him on Tang Mo's shoulder.
Tang Mo flew out as a whole and hit his back on the wall of the newspaper kiosk.
The ugly old sixth looked at Tang Mo with irony, and his ugly face showed a strange smile. The companion directly dragged Fu Wenduo who came to the rescue. The sixth year was not a waste of time. While raising his long sword and attacking Tang Mo, he sneered and said, "What are you doing!"
Tang Mo is stuck in a dead end, and there seems to be no way back.
Lao Liu's knife is about to be hacked off, only ten centimeters away from Tang Mo's head. However, at this time, a cold voice rang in his ears. The old Liu stiffened, his long knife stopped, and a coolness quickly climbed from his tail vertebrae to his forehead.
Tang Mo lay on the ground and raised the corner of his mouth: "On behalf of the stars to destroy you ... checkmate!"
The sixth scalp suddenly felt numb, and he looked down, seeing Tang Mo ’s hand suddenly had a silver hand gun. The gunshots roared and the bullets had been fired. The sixth-year-old was in excellent physical fitness. Even if it was so close, he avoided the bullet sideways, but he never expected that the bullet had grown his eyes, turned a corner and shot again at his eyebrows.
"Hurry up !!!"
Boom!
Fu Wenduo is fighting with the three men. He raised his head when he heard the gunshot, and just saw a man fall back on the ground. On his forehead was a black gunhole, and his eyes were staring at the sky, as if he didn't understand how Tang Mo still had a trick. The blood quickly blew to the ground. Tang Mo got up from the ground, and without rest, he turned and rushed up to help.
The middle-aged strong man scolded: "What the **** is this power!"
"There are only three last chances left!"
Tang Mo had already rushed to the front of the three people. Fu Wenduo saw him rushing up and kicked him on the chest of the strong man, kicking him to Tang Mo. Tang Mo lifted the big match tacitly, and the match head violently rubbed against the ground, wiping out a spark. But when his match head was about to touch the body of the strong man, time suddenly stopped.
In the sky, Yusi stopped in midair.
The air was still, and the blood flowing from the forehead of the old six also solidified on the ground.
Everything stops on the vast deserted streets. It seems that the pause button was pressed, and the world freezes into a rainy picture.
Three seconds later, Tang Mo came out of the bungalow with a pile of snacks and biscuits. He touched the chocolate in his pocket and decided to reward himself with a piece of chocolate later. He hadn't eaten sweets in a long time. Recalling that there was still a 12-year-old kid in the car, Tang Mo thought about it and made a decision: If Fu Wensheng really wanted to eat, he would give the kid a third.
As he walks, Tang Mo recalls his friend ’s community address: "There seems to be a Wal-Mart at his doorstep? There is a square nearby ..."
Suddenly, Tang Mo's footsteps paused. He bowed his head weirdly and looked at his flat lower body. After watching for a second, Tang Mo coughed and went on. His right foot stepped into a small puddle. Tang Mo frowned, and was about to pull his foot out of the pond. The next second, he stopped and moved sideways to avoid.
Boom!
A bullet passed Tang Mo ’s cheek and shot straight through the window of the newspaper kiosk.
"Lao Liu, Lao Jiu, kill him directly !!!"