The Earth is Online Chapter 145:

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Li Chaocheng talked upside down, his eyes dodged, apparently still thinking about how he could escape without revealing information. Tang Mo flicked his finger, only to hear a crisp buzz, and the sharp blade was inserted straight into the mud. The cold knife was close to Li Zhaocheng's severed finger, and he was able to penetrate his flesh with only one point.

The middle-aged man's eyes widened in surprise. Tang Mo looked up to Chen Shanshan: "Shanshan, help me click his hand again."

Li Zhaocheng immediately said: "Wait ... wait, I said it all, what do you want me to say. This is the time list, it came out so suddenly, those who do n’t have extra rest time are meat Pig. "Li Zhaocheng said, seeing Jacks' dissatisfied expression, he quickly explained:" Well, this name is not from me. I don't know who was the first to call it, I also listened to people's words. Followed by ... I tell you all I know, I really know so much! "

Tang Mo and Chen Shanshan looked at each other.

Chen Shanshan has a calm tone: "Where is South Asia Zone 1, India?"

Li Chaocheng: "I don't know."

"The top fifty in the time list are not called Dijan Galawa."

Li Chaocheng's face changed. He glanced at the knife in Tang Mo's hand and gritted his teeth. He said: "Dijang Galawa was dead and was killed two months ago. He used to be around 20th. He opened the time leaderboard, but this will not affect his ranking. "

Li Chaocheng looked ugly when he said this, but his tone was firm. Tang Mozhao Chen Shanshan nodded, the two confirmed that Li Chaocheng did not lie. That being the case ...

Tang Mo said lightly: "What kind of person is Mu Huixue?"

Li Chaocheng: "I don't know."

Tang Mo raised an eyebrow.

Li Chaocheng hurriedly said: "I really don't know. She is from Huaxia District 3, I have been in Huaxia District 1, except for the game, we can't meet it at all. I have never seen her, I only saw A returnee who was ranked 36th in the time chart. "

Chen Shanshan: "How many players return to the black tower on the third floor among the returnees."

Li Zhaocheng hesitated for a few seconds, and honestly replied: "I do n’t know how many, but there must be many. Last month I cleared the third floor of the black tower, and everyone on the time list at least cleared the black tower. The third floor. Mu Huixue seems to have cleared the fourth floor of the Black Tower. "

After listening to Li Zhaocheng, Jacks looked at Tang Mo and Chen Shanshan worriedly. However, the two were not surprised, as if guessing this result long ago. Jacks scratched his head forcibly, and after a while, he lowered his hand and understood why.

The six billion players who disappeared six months ago claim to be returnees. The Black Tower requires them to work hard to attack the tower. Only then can they return to Earth. They participated in countless games, every day and night, as long as they opened their eyes, it was the game, and there was no time for rest at all. Just after leaving a game, you can only rest for ten minutes and you will enter the next game.

Everything is compulsive and there is no chance of choice.

Under such circumstances, humans gradually become numb. They don't know where the future is or how long they can live. Perhaps a lucky escape in this game, the next game will die. They have to do more than clear the game, but also protect themselves from fatal injuries. Because they don't have time to treat each injury. Entering the next copy with a wound almost means death.

No matter how powerful human beings can live in such a terrible game, they will definitely die, just the question of how long they can live.

Until the time leaderboard opens, the returnees find a direction.

It turns out that they can survive.

Under this ranking, the powerful returnees gradually have time to rest. They can rest, and they can gain time and even props by hunting players on the time leaderboard and become stronger. This is a circular circle, the strong players become stronger and the weak players become weaker and weaker.

Chen Shanshan asked the returnee ’s strength in a sharp way. Li Chaocheng ’s answer surprised Tang Mo, but on the surface it was still calm, and Li Chaocheng did not see the flaw.

Li Chaocheng was also puzzled.

Why are players on earth so strong? A human who has just cleared the first floor of the Black Tower is so powerful that he has almost reached the top 50 of the time chart.

If this is really the case, the so-called "return" of their returnees seems to have become a catch.

Li Chaocheng's eyes rolled, and countless thoughts flashed in his heart. He still revealed the returnee's information on his mouth, looking very timid. Tang Mo has the top 50 list in the time list, and Li Chaocheng went on to say the names of the next 50 people. Just when he talked about the 90th place, a faint light shone on him.

Li Chaocheng shook his body, he instantly understood what this was, and his face showed surprise. But the next second, a sharp knife pierced his heart directly. Li Zhaocheng stared at his eyes and looked up at Tang Mo in front of him. Tang Mo drew back his knife calmly and took it into his pocket.

As Tang Mo said, he does have the strength to kill Li Chaocheng before he disappears.

Li Zhaocheng ’s eyes were rounded, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he made a resentful voice from his throat: "You ... you ..."

Tang Mo: "Right, I have n’t told you something. In fact, you guessed it right. The rubber rope that binds you has a causal effect. No one can untie it when it is tied up. But its The causal law time is only one minute, and after one minute you can break free of it. "After a pause, Tang Mo looked indifferent:" I am telling the truth, of course, you can choose to believe or not to believe. "

Li Zhaocheng's body shook violently. He stared at Tang Mo with hate, and his eyes were bitter, as if he was going to shatter his body. However, he was dead after all. He stared at Tang Mo impatiently, and at the moment his breath stopped, the golden figures floating on his neck shattered.

Li Chaocheng's body slowly disappeared into the air.

After Li Zhaocheng disappeared, Chen Shanshan put away the fountain pen, looked at the list on the paper, and said to Tang Mo: "There are only ninety people written in total, and the names of ten others are unknown. Brother Tang Mo, this one The list should be true. He does n’t need to lie to us deliberately. It ’s a pity that he is dead. ”The little girl has some regrets. In fact, she would like to ask Li Chaocheng some information, for example, she intends to ask Li Zhaocheng if there are any powerful returnees Organization. The little girl guessed that Li Chaocheng might not know these things, because the returnee camp seems to be very loose, and the players rarely cooperate, but it is better to ask clearly.

Tang Mo: "The returnees are different from us. There is no inevitable interest relationship between the surviving players on the planet. Except for the crazy stunts who like to kill and the strange abilities of gluttonous players, normal players will not kill people. Our common enemy is Black Tower and Black Tower games. "

Every returnee is strictly an enemy. You can get time by killing others, and you can get more by killing people on the time list.

Tang Mo thought for a moment and said: "The more powerful the returnee, the harder it should be to cooperate."

Jacks also understands this: "Yes, there are too many benefits to kill the powerful returnee. Killing the first Mu Muxue can get a chance to resurrect. Unfortunately, they are not dead. In the copy of the Black Tower, it was killed by humans. Otherwise, I must find a chance to kill the Mu Huixue and resurrect them. "

Tang Mo and the three of them carefully looked around to make sure that no one was in ambush before they entered the house together.

This is indeed Fu Wensheng's home. The name tag next to the big iron gate at the door says "Fu". Tang Mo pried open the door and locked into the house. After checking it, he found some food and water. He distributed the materials to Jacks and Chen Shanshan. The three had not eaten for a long time. They ate a little. Jacks went to patrol around. Tang Mo and Chen Shanshan entered the study on the second floor.

As soon as they entered the study, the two of them spread the list of time charts on their desks. Tang Mo took a pen and drew all the Chinese names above, including Li Chaocheng, who had just died, even a total of 24 people.

"All the people on the time list pass through the third floor of the black tower, but there should be few people passing through the fourth floor of the black tower." Chen Shan's crisp voice sounded, the girl's tone was firm, and she had a mature age that did not match her . She looked at the top three words on this ranking and said, "Lian Mu returned to Xuexue before clearing the fourth floor of the black tower. Brother Tang Mo, according to my teacher and my guess, only when the returnees cleared the fourth floor of the black tower The black tower 4.0 version will only be opened. The teacher guessed that what happened to Mu Huixue caused the update to stop, but this does not mean that she failed to clear the fourth floor of the black tower. "

Tang Mo thinks so, and he has another idea: "Maybe Mu Huixue is still clearing the fourth floor of the black tower."

Chen Shan stunned: "Still clearing the fourth floor of the Black Tower?" Without waiting for Tang Mo's explanation, the girl frowned, and after a moment she understood what Tang Mo meant: "This is not impossible. Black Tower often Side quests and main quests will be released. In every tower attack game, almost two or more quests will appear. Mu Huixue probably completed only one quest, and she triggered a new one when she was about to clear the fourth floor of the black tower. The mission, which led to the suspension of the renewal of the Black Tower. "Suddenly, Chen Shanshan's voice stopped abruptly, her pupils trembling slightly, and she looked up at Tang Mo.

Tang Mo also looked at the short, emaciated little girl.

The eyes of the two met in the air, Tang Mo sighed softly: "It's really a bit of a race against time. Shanshan, when will you and Jacks try the third floor of the Black Tower? With the fighting power of Jacks and Your wisdom, if you join hands, you should be able to clear customs smoothly. "

Chen Shanshan nodded: "I will go in two days."

This is how to actively challenge the tower attack game.

Li Chaocheng thought that Tang Mo was really the bottom of the 400 million surviving human beings, and only cleared the first floor of the black tower. But Tang Mo and Chen Shanshan knew that although Tang Mo was not good at using force, his strength was definitely at the top of the surviving players. It was extremely difficult to kill him, but he was easily killed by him.

The returnees are experienced players who have experienced countless black tower games. Tang Mo didn't dare to play with them more than the black tower games he played. Perhaps he and Fu Wenduo and Chen Shanshan played the black tower games together, and they didn't reach the odds of Li Chaocheng.

In a world where life is a bet and you have to play games, the average strength of the returnee is destined to be much stronger than the surviving players. Now Mu Huixue is probably still on the fourth floor of the black tower. As long as she succeeds in the challenge, the black tower will update version 4.0 and the two worlds will merge.

Time is pressing, they must seize all the time to improve their strength.

"The players on the time list must be strong. That Li Chaocheng's strength is actually very strong, but he is too arrogant and treats me and Jacks as a real hog, without concealing his flaws." Tang Mo said, "His abilities are those strange steel needles, which have strong speed and hardness. There is only one shortcoming, that is, the speed will be slowed down after a long time of casting, and there are more steel needles in one hand. , Less one hand. "

When all the steel needles are released together, this shortcoming is hard to see. Tang Mo also observed this for a few minutes. Then he chose to split his head with Jacks and hit him on both sides.

Li Chaocheng ’s strength is unquestionable. Tang Mo ’s real worry is: “There may be more powerful people than Li Chaocheng, but they are not on the time chart.” After a pause, Tang Mo corrected: “Yes There must be more powerful people hiding in the dark. "

Chen Shanshan is packing up the paper and pen, and when she hears this, she stops slightly. The little girl lowered her head and didn't speak. She accepted Tang Mo's statement. But as a result, the situation of surviving humanity will be more difficult.

Chen Shanshan packed his things and went to the next bedroom to rest.

Tang Mo saw the dark circles under Chen Shanshan ’s eyes just now, and she had a rare opportunity to let her take a good rest.

There is only Tang Mo left in the quiet study room. He took out a small and delicate matchbox from his pocket and took a closer look. He first looked at the matchbox, then shook it vigorously. Finally, small lines of gold appeared on the matchbox.

[Props: Magic Match of Mosaic]

[Owner: Tang Mo]

[Quality: Excellent]

[Level: Level 3]

【Function: Light a match, you can get any item you want. This item must be an item that the user has seen before, and can be a black tower prop, but the quality level cannot be higher than the magic match of the mosaic. The use time of the items is 24 hours, and they will be automatically destroyed after 24 hours. 】

【Restriction: The match is a one-time item, which is destroyed after use. 】

【Remarks: Mosaic, it's snowing, she eats chickens, she matches. Match ~ Match ~】

Tang Mo looked at the last line of notes and actually hummed in his heart. When he recovered, his mouth twitched slightly, and he coughed and put the box of matches back in his pocket. The magic match of the mosaic is an extremely terrible prop. In terms of its function, Tang Mo even feels that this should not be a prop of the same fine quality, but should belong to a rare quality.

However, there are only three matches, and the time limit for use is 24 hours.

Tang Mo closed his eyes and pondered, and he began to think about where these three magic matches can play a role. Slowly, he raised the corner of his mouth to hide his joy. With fingers tapping rhythmically on the matchbox, Tang Mo reached out again, took a thin book out of the air, and turned to the last page.

[Ability: Little Yuli Flower Needle]

[Owner: Li Chaocheng (returnee)]

[Type: Atomic]

【Function: After raising your hands, you can release 1-100 steel needles. The flight speed of the steel needle is up to the speed of sound, which is very hard. 】

【Limitations: The use of steel needles for a long time, the longer the use time, the less the number of steel needles can be released. The flying speed of the steel needle is inversely proportional to the number. The steel needle released by the left hand is always more than three times the number of steel needles cast by the right hand. 】

【Remarks: Oh, demon, look at my little rain pear needle! 】

【Instructions for Tangmo Edition: The maximum number of releasable steel needles is 50, the maximum flight speed is 100m / s, and it can only be used twice a day. Hmm ... the steel needle is too thin, not suitable for Tang Mo, I think Tang Mo likes to be more ♂thick♂ 一 ♂. 】

Tang Mo looked at the vomiting of the power book calmly, his expression unchanged. At this level of vomiting, he was already immune and did not feel anything abnormal. But being unaffected does not mean that Tang Mo likes this very cheap junk book. He raised his hand and prepared to throw the cheap book back into the air. Just the moment he just raised his hand, Tang Mo's eyes changed.

The power book fell to the ground with a click, Tang Mo stepped on his feet, turned his body back, and ran to the small balcony of the study. As he ran, he pulled out a small parasol, quickly read out the spell, pierced the curtains, and pierced the man who was hiding outside the window. A black figure avoided sideways, and just turned from the dim interior to the outside. The dazzling sunlight made Tang Mo narrow his eyes subconsciously.

After the other party evaded, Tang Mo responded quickly, swiping one leg away and was evaded by the other party again.

Small parasol is not easy to use in this kind of melee combat. Tang Mo threw it, propped on the ground with one hand, jumped into the air, and hit him with a punch. A warm, thick hand caught his fist, and the man let out a low laugh, and stepped back half a step. Hearing this sound, Tang Mo's heart trembles, and he slowly raised his head. He wanted to close his hands, but he didn't expect Fu Wenduo to raise his fist and hit Tang Mo's face.

It seems that suddenly back to the few afternoons where the fighting skills were taught, Tang Mo reflexively sideways avoided. Fu Wenduo's fist suddenly opened when he hit Tang Mo's face and passed through Tang Mo's hair. Tang Mo didn't expect that he would change like this. For a moment, he was shocked, still thinking about how to fight. At this time, Fu Wenduo had already buckled his back of the head and pulled him towards himself with a force.

Tang Mo bumped into the man's hard chest in a precarious manner, hitting a bit of pain. He hadn't realized the meaning of Fu Wenduo's doing so, and only a strong hand clasped his throat directly.

Tang Mo's body stiffened and looked up at the man in front of him in amazement.

Fu Wenduo grabbed Tang Mo's back with one hand, and strangled his throat with one hand.

During the close combat without abilities, Tang Mo thought that although he was not as good as Fu Wenduo, he would not be too far behind. After all, he was still far away from this man.

Fu Wenduo squeezed his lips slightly against his neck with a slightly rough fingertip.

... It feels a little good.

Tang Mo's throat moved, and his skin hit Fu Wenduo's finger, both of them were shocked. Fu Wenduo did not withdraw his hand. Tang Mo was silent for a moment, but he reluctantly raised the corner of his lips and said, "You didn't seem to teach me this trick before?"

Fu Wenduo had never mentioned Tang Mo before with this strange move. Even when the two of them played against each other, he had never seen Fu Wenduo use it.

Someone broke the stiff atmosphere, Fu Wenduo raised his lips silently, and a deep voice sounded: "This trick is only taught to familiar people."

Tang Mo: "We were not familiar three months ago?"

Fu Wenduo raised his eyebrows: "Are you familiar?"

According to common sense, Tang Mo should now take this man's hand away generously, but he didn't do this, and Fu Wenduo has been stifling his neck. Speaking of clamping, when the two actually chatted in this posture, the posture seemed a little weird ... more like touching.

Tang Mo smiled and asked, "Major Fu, are we familiar now?"

Fu Wenduo did not answer this sentence. It was a bit too deliberate to touch it again. He let go of his hands and Tang Mo also stood up straight, keeping a distance of 10 cm between them. Fu Wenduo wanted to say something. Suddenly he glimpsed something in his afterglow. His face sank instantly and directly pulled Tang Mo's wrist: "What's wrong?"