The Earth is Online Chapter 134:

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The icy evening wind came from afar, blowing the hair of the baby-faced youth in the air. Bai Ruoyao has a frank and sincere look, hands in his pockets, and his mouth still has a bad smile. No one can see that this man just said that he wanted to kill Tang Mo. Tang Mo looked at him coldly, and Bai Ruoyao blinked at him.

Fu Wensheng quickly pulled out his hand | The gun was ready to shoot at this neuropathy. Tang Mo and Fu Wenduo reached out to block the gun at the same time.

Little Brother Fu looked at his big brother and Tang Mo puzzled.

Tang Mo's expression is calm, and he can't see any expression. Fu Wenduo swept the crazy baby-faced young man up and down with his gaze. He seemed to think of something, and slightly raised the corner of his lips. Tang Mo ignored Bai Ruoyao and turned to enter the restaurant. He just walked in two steps, and Bai Ruoyao followed immediately.

Oh!

Two sharp wind breaking sounds violently, Bai Ruoyao stepped back three steps.

A black metal weapon touches his left chest, and a pink parasol touches his right chest. If he didn't run just now, these two things will definitely pierce two holes in his chest. Bai Ruoyao raised his hand innocently: "Hey, you are bullying partners."

The two put away their weapons and entered the restaurant.

Fu Wensheng is still a little depressed. He does n’t understand why Big Brother and Tang Brother do n’t drive this **** away. This snake essence disease just said that looking for a chance to kill Tang, this dangerous guy can't stay around. But when he thought about it, he knew that Tang Mo and Fu Wenduo must have made such a choice for their reasons. The most likely situation is that they really can't drive away / kill this snake disease.

"... Is this guy so strong?"

Bai Ruoyao was the last to enter the restaurant. He heard Fu Wensheng whispering in a very depressed voice, and the smile on his mouth was even brighter.

This neuropathy is really strong.

Tang Mo was deeply touched by this.

Little Brother Fu didn't play much with him, and the feeling was not very deep. Bai Ruoyao's strength is definitely not worse than that of Yu Yuzheng, and even his skill alone, not his ability, may be stronger than Yuyu Zheng's. Such an opponent cannot kill Tang Mo unless he uses "a fast man" (provided that Bai Ruoyao has no life-saving means), otherwise Tang Mo and Fu Wenduo will join hands, and it is impossible to kill him. Run away. After running for a while and then running back, everyone took him for nothing.

The most terrifying thing in the world is not a powerful opponent, nor a pig-like teammate, but a neuropathy that is ashamed and shameless as a brown sugar.

In the middle of the night, Tang Mo and three people sat down at the round table in the deepest part of the restaurant. Bai Ruoyao knew that he was unpopular, and he did not come to ridicule him. He sat on the window sill and closed his eyes, looking as though he was asleep. However, his body was tight all the time, as long as Tang Mo and Fu Wen grabbed hands, he would react immediately.

"Don't care about him. The more you treat him like him, the harder he gets. It's better to find an opportunity to get rid of him." Tang Mo's voice was calm and his hand was tapping lightly on the table. Compared with Bai Ruoyao, they have more important things to consider: "Transparent people seem to be players."

With Bai Ruoyao ’s information, a layer of mist blocking the transparent person gradually spread out by half.

Fu Wensheng: "Transparent people are not really transparent, but they will suddenly appear and disappear. Because we don't see them every time we arrive, we think they are transparent people. They are not Transparent people, they are players. Mu Huixue is a transparent person. Hei Ta said, Mu Huixue is a player. "Speaking of which, Xiao Fu Fu paused." Brother, Tang, you also think Mu Huixue is the black tower. The 'player admires back' in your mouth? "

Tang Mo and Fu Wen nodded together.

The dim moonlight shines through the window, illuminating Tang Mo's half hazy face. "Ninety percent of the possibilities, Muhui is Muhuixue. They are all players, and they belong to the Transparency camp for the time being. Every time you kill a" Hog Player "transparent person, you can get a ten-minute break. Beijing has transparent people. According to Bai Ruoyao, there are also transparent people in Tianjin. Mu Huixue belongs to Huaxia District 3, that is to say, there are also transparent people in Guangzhou. Then ... there are transparent people all over China and the world. "

Fu Wensheng immediately understood: "There are also transparent people in Nanjing?" As soon as the children finished, they retorted: "This is impossible! Nanjing was protected very well by our Nanjing team before. If such players really appear inexplicable, It is impossible for Xiao and Chai to know about the murdered incident. Our Nanjing team has no such information. "

Fu Wenduo: "Beijing and Shanghai have never had anything like this before."

Tang Mo and Fu Wen turned their heads together, watching Fu Wenduo.

The dark-haired man learned Tang Mo and tapped his finger on the desktop. He frowned and thought, when he and Tang Mo faced each other, they knew instantly that the other party was also guessing the same thing as himself.

However, this possibility makes both people feel too bizarre and not very acceptable.

Fu Xiaodi's eyes turned back and forth between Tang Mo and Fu Wenduo. He didn't understand how his brother and Tang started to make eye contact again. What are they talking about! Fu Wensheng held back for a long time and was preparing to ask honestly. Tang Mo stopped tapping his finger on the desktop and said the answer: "There is only one possibility ... Players from the transparent camp, who broadcast Mu Huixue at the Black Tower Global The name has never appeared on earth before. "

Fu Wensheng was stunned.

Not far away, Bai Ruoyao's eyelashes moved, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.

“There are three kinds of players in this world—regular players, reserve players, and stowaways. Heita sang a song for her. In that song, the stowaways died, the reserve was eaten, and the regular players did n’t work hard enough. , Black Tower is very disgusted. In addition to these three types of players, Mu Huixue, is the transparent people camp. "

Fu Wensheng also thought of an answer, but he still could n’t believe it: "But there are no other than these three ..."

"Yes." Tang Mo looked at the nervous child.

At this time, Fu Wenduo's deep voice sounded: "At 8:00 am on November 18, 2017, 400 million players entered the game." After a pause, Fu Wenduo said lightly: "In addition to these 400 million There are more than 6 billion humans besides humans ... they are the fourth camp. "

The air freezes in an instant.

This answer is ridiculous, but only this kind of explanation can tell the truth.

Mu Huixue is not an official player, not a reserve player, or a stowaway.

Who can she be?

She was one of the six billion people who disappeared on the earth six months ago.

Fu Wensheng ’s parents and Tang Mo ’s friends are among those six billion people. There are more than 90% of the global population, and there are many memories that have been forgotten by survivors. Half a year later, everyone thought they had already died. Fu Wensheng has long accepted the fact that his loved ones are not alive and he only has one big brother left. At this time, someone told him that "your parents are not dead at all, they are also alive, in another world."

However, Fu Wensheng was not happy at all, he lowered his head. It's been a long time since I cut my hair, and my long hair blocked the child's expression.

Fu Wensheng got up from the chair, his voice muffled: "Brother, I'll go irrigation."

Fu Wenduo looked at the children seriously and nodded gently.

Fu Wensheng quickly ran away.

Tang Mo sat at the round table and didn't know what to think about.

Suddenly, an out-of-tune song rang. Tang Moshua turned his head and looked at the baby-faced young man sitting on the windowsill with his eyes closed. I saw Bai Ruoyao still closed his eyes, but his mouth was open, and he sang the nursery rhyme that Heta once sang for Mu Huixue.

"Three or three stowaways died on the road.

Two and two reserves, eaten by someone.

Official players one by one, don't try hard to attack the tower ...

Only you, only you.

Heita loves you ... Heita loves you. "

Bai Ruoyao ’s tune did n’t actually sing, but this nursery rhyme sang well with the black tower ’s children ’s voice. When he was sung by his voice, the night was full of quirkiness.

No one paid attention to his singing, his voice rang over and over again in the dark restaurant.

When Chaoyang crossed the horizon and shed sunlight on the ground, Fu Wensheng, who disappeared all night, came out of the restaurant kitchen. The child's face was white, and he huddled on the table when he returned to the restaurant, not wanting to talk. He just lay down for a few minutes, but he could n’t help but look at his big brother: "Brother, my father and my mother ... Will they live?"

"Yes."

Fu Wenduo's voice was calm and without fluctuations, as if to say a fact. He said only one word, very cold. Fu Wensheng's eyes slowly light up. He always believed that his big brother, Fu Wenduo, would never be wrong. It must be alive, it must be alive!

Tang Mo shook his head helplessly to see the children recover. When guessing the possibility of the fourth player, Tang Mo also hesitated. He once thought his friend had been dead for half a year, and now suddenly told him that his friend might be alive. However, it is clear that the competition among transparent players is even more brutal, and the probability that a friend is alive is less than 1 in 10,000.

"Half a year ago, it would be better if I died in that earth line."

This is where Fu Wensheng is sad, and this is where Tang Mo struggles.

Fu Wensheng felt that his parents might have died long ago. Even if they did not disappear because of the black tower, they are likely to be killed as a hog and die while participating in the black tower game. No one knows what the Black Tower game of transparent players is, but that cruel time ranking has proved that it is a more terrible world than earth players.

After being encouraged by Tang Mo and Big Brother, children no longer think too much. He hopes his parents are alive, but he hopes his parents will not suffer.

It was dawn and the three planned to leave.

But there is something to do.

Tang Mo glanced cautiously at the baby-faced young man sitting on the window sill. Bai Ruoyao is still sitting there with his eyes closed, but no one knows that he didn't sleep at all. Tang Mo's eyes moved, he attached to Fu Wensheng's ear and whispered a word. The child's face changed a lot, and he said awkwardly: "Brother Tang ..."

Tang Mo nodded at him.

Fu Wensheng: "..."

The child walked past depressingly.

Little Brother Fu is thinking about how to talk to this neuropathy. Who would have thought that he has n’t spoken yet, Bai Ruoyao ’s voice sounded: “Fu Wensheng? You actually used the real name.” Bai Ruoyao opened his eyes and looked at The child who walked up to him immediately looked at Tang Mo not far away. He was very wronged: "Tang and Tang, I trust you so much. I knew you had known each other in the Gems Corridor for a long time. You also acted to show me and joined hands to bully me ..."

Tang Mo ’s expression remains the same: "We did n’t know that at the time."

Bai Ruoyao did n’t believe it: "Wow, Tang Tang, you lied to me again. You do n’t know this younger brother, but he is Fu Wensheng. The one next to you is not your teammate Fu Wenduo, his brother? You do n’t want it Tell me, it ’s all a coincidence, the cute little brother and the Mr. Stowaway are not brothers? "

Tang Mo raised his eyebrows: "Who told you he was Fu Wenduo?"

Bai Ruoyao grinned: "Mr A Fu Wenduo, Mr B Tang Mo."

"His name is Victor."

Fu Wenduo heard these three words, and looked away from Tang Mo.

Bai Ruoyao smiled even brighter. He was planning to say, "Although I look cute, you can't lie to me." Brother Xiao Fu couldn't hold back and said daringly, "You are hurt." >

Bai Ruoyao smiled, and he looked down at the children without saying a word.

Fu Wensheng: "My brother saw it."

Bai Ruoya stares at Fu Wenduo alertly.

Fu Wensheng: "I can help you to heal, my abilities are in this respect. You told us important information, my brother and Tang said that this is to compensate you. Your injury should be more serious, So your physical fitness has not recovered until now. You may have a prop that can heal wounds, but you do n’t want to use it. That prop is used for such injuries and will be overkill. "

Bai Ruoyao is interested: "This is also your brother, or Tang Mo told you?"

"I guessed it myself."

Bai Ruoya laughed suddenly.

Fu Wensheng: "Come with me, I will get it for you."

"Are you afraid that I will kill you?"

Fu Wensheng shook his body. The children swallowed their saliva. Their lips shook like sieve chaff, but they said, "You wo n’t kill me."

Bai Ruoyao did not deny that he jumped off the window sill and followed Xiao Fu to the kitchen. Just as he was about to enter the kitchen, he stopped and did not look back, shouting: "Tang Tang, I will say it next time I want to leave. Look at the poor little brother, what are they afraid of. "

Tang Mo was not embarrassed to be disassembled. He watched Bai Ruoyao enter the kitchen.

When this person enters, he can also take out the power book to see if he has the power of Ruan Wangshu.

Yes, Tang Mo took Bai Ruoya's attention with great care, just to see his own power book. His hand stretched out into the air, and Fu Wenduo saw the scene next to him, and calmly stepped up and walked outside the restaurant, actually preparing to leave the space to Tang Mo. Seeing the back of Fu Wenduo leaving, Tang Mo's fingers had touched the spine of the power book, and he suddenly stopped.

In the quiet morning, the wind and leaves rustled outside the window. The golden sunlight passed through the restaurant's half-open door and shone on Fu Wenduo's hair. The black hair is dyed a layer of gold, the man's back is straight and straight, he is very tall, and every step is the same step.

Tang Mo's lips moved, somehow, he suddenly opened his mouth and shouted: "Victor."

Fu Wenduo's footsteps stopped suddenly.

It seems that ten seconds have passed, and it seems that ten years have passed.

In the golden sunlight, the handsome man turned his head slowly, his dark eyes staring at the young man. The two looked at each other quietly, and in the silent but gentle gaze of each other, Tang Mo's heart slowly calmed down.

For a long time, Fu Wenduo smiled and asked, "Grinding sugar?"

The world is momentarily still.

Tang Mo's eyes widened, and he looked at the man in disbelief in disbelief. Perhaps because of being too shocked, Tang Mo didn't find out that Fu Wenduo was relieved when he saw his reaction, and his tight waist slowly relaxed.

Too many words came together at this moment. A strange green feeling spread quickly in my heart, a little sweet and astringent. All those words were blocked in his throat, a thousand words to the end, and those who could not bear it from the bottom of his heart, Tang Mo laughed. This time, change him and ask, "Victor?"

Fu Wenduo also smiled. In the quiet little restaurant, a magnetic male voice was like the whisper of a lover, and he said the name gently. As if he had read it privately for countless times, his voice sounded low.

"Grinding sugar."