The Earth is Online Chapter 20:
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Tang Moning listened carefully, and a faint rustle sounded in his mind.
This sound is extremely soft, and it is impossible to notice if you don't listen carefully, but it is very strange. It wasn't the wind, the leaves, or the whirling leaves. It was a bit like the sizzle of the old black and white televisions of the last century that Tang Mo had heard as a child.
Since the Black Tower game officially started, all appliances have no signal. TV sets, computers, and mobile phones have all become brick machines. No one will use electrical appliances at this time, let alone an old-fashioned black and white TV.
80% of Tang Mo may be sure, this is the current sound of black and white TV.
"Sound sounds in your mind?"
The other party asked the question instead of talking directly. Tang Mo himself was fine, he was not in a hurry: "Well, it sounded in my mind."
"Perhaps because the way I contacted you was not the same as last time." The hissing current became more pronounced. If you listen carefully, you can still hear the sound of iron collision, but the man's tone is calm: I did n’t knock on the fire eggs three times this time. "
Tang Mo caught a strange look: "You mean ..."
"I want to use this egg. Mr Mo, for the time being I call you that, I am currently in a very strange black tower game. I do n’t explain much about the specific situation, I judge this game is not very simple. So I think Use this prop to pave a way for myself. "
Tang Mo already understood what the other party wanted to say. His eyes narrowed. The man said the most wanted message that Tang Mo had always wanted: "This egg is called Mo Mo. It is a game archiver. If you After playing the game, you should know what is the save. "
Tang Mo has never thought that this rare item is actually such a function!
Many stand-alone role-playing games will have a save function. Players can save at any time while playing the game. After archiving, the player can quit the game at will, read the archive if they want to continue playing, and go directly to the archiving point without wasting game time; second, it can improve the fault tolerance rate. If you play a certain level and the character dies, you can directly read the archive, and then start the level from the archive point.
The game archiver, these five words are simple to say, but in this black tower game it is almost a magic weapon!
Tang Mo's blood flow speeds up and adrenaline soars. Anyone who knows that he owns a game archiver may not be able to calm down. Tang Mo didn't speak, and the man seemed to know how important he had just said, and gave Tang Mo a time to adapt without disturbing him. Because even when he got this rare item himself, he almost lost his mind.
After a minute, Tang Mo calmed down and asked, "What are the restrictions?"
Black Tower cannot give players an unlimited game archiver. If there are really no restrictions, then this item is a cheating artifact, which greatly undermines the fairness of the game.
The other party is already prepared, and quickly answers: "Three restrictions. First, it can only be used once every seven days, no cumulative calculation; second, the save time is one hour, limited to the black tower game save, the last one after save You can read the archive at any time within the hour, and the props will expire after the time. Third, it is the reason why I want to find you this time. "
Tang Mo frowned: "What's the reason?"
"Using Mo ... To use the game archiver, both the prop owner must be enabled at the same time. It means that neither you nor me can open the archiver separately." The voice stopped, the male voice continued, "Mr. Mo The way to open the archive function is to draw an English letter 'S' on the turkey egg. "
Tang Mo finally understands why this man who is not easy to deal with would rather violent | The secret of exposing fire eggs also came to him.
If he does not come to Tang Mo, then this turkey egg is a waste egg in his hand. It is not possible to hatch turkeys, and they are not necessarily delicious after being cooked.
Tang Mo wants to talk and directly asks: "When do you need to open the archive?"
There is no free lunch.
Tang Mo knew that the reason Mr. Fu told him the function of turkey eggs was to ask him to help open the archiver. The method of use must be said, otherwise Tang Mo does not know how to open the archive. Now that Tang Mo learned of the role of turkey eggs, he naturally needed to give back to the other party.
The return is to open the archive.
The male voice paused, it seemed that Tang Mo had made such a decisive decision. After a long time, he whispered: "Now, thank you."
Tang Mo held a turkey egg in his left hand and drew an "S" on the white egg with his index finger.
The last stroke falls, and an English character starts flashing on the white egg. At the place where Tang Mo just drew the letter, an "S" kept flashing light blue, as if to imply that the archiver was working now.
"The information is shared between the owner and the owner during the archive, so sorry, I am afraid you will hear my voice out of control in the next hour."
Tang Mo will be fine next. The children in the gym are sleeping, and Li Wen has just entered the gym to rest. He walked alone on the boulevard of the campus, his feet were withered ginkgo leaves, and his shoes stepped on to make a crunchy noise. Even listening to the sound of the game progress for an hour is not a big deal.
However, he said: "Mr. Fu, you did not say this in advance."
This is a vast white world, the sky is pure white, and the ground is pure white. In this infinitely vast world, the ground is full of various old-fashioned household appliances. Old single-tub washing machines, sewing machines, big-bellied radios, and hundreds of old-fashioned televisions with snowflakes on their screens are thrown into this white world like garbage.
A tall, handsome man shuttles through these old-fashioned appliances. He holds a white turkey egg in his left hand, and there is a flooded "S" character on the egg. A sentence "You didn't say this in advance" came out of the turkey egg. Fu Wenduo paused and frowned.
"... I also realized this limitation after opening the archive?"
Tang Mo said lightly: "But you have interrupted my time."
Fu Wenduo laughed, did not speak anymore, and continued to advance in the world of electrical appliances.
Tang Mo put the turkey back in his pocket, his hands behind his back, and walked on campus. All kinds of strange sounds kept ringing in his ears, sometimes the sound of the needle falling from the sewing machine, and sometimes the sound of the washing machine drying the clothes. But the strangest Mr. Fu has never said a word since.
Tang Mo just said that he was disturbed. He was lying deliberately, but not to make fun of a stranger, but to tell him: You owe me another thing.
Another owner of turkey eggs used the method and function of turkey eggs in exchange for Tang Mo helping him open the archiver.
Since then, the two no longer owe each other.
But now Mr. Fu owes Tang Mo another thing, and this matter may be able to gain some benefits for Tang Mo in the future.
That Mr. Fu did not speak, and Tang Mo would not take the initiative to speak. He walked around the school only for twenty minutes. He returned to the library again and sat in front of the pond, looking blankly at the crescent moon reflected in the water.
Forty minutes.
Tang Mo began to think about what he could do in the next 40 minutes to pass the time, but Fu Wenduo did not let him wait so long. Five minutes later, a fierce fighting sounded suddenly, Tang Mo looked awkwardly, listening carefully to the movement there.
He heard the sound of metal collision. This sound is too fast, and the interval between each attack must not exceed 0.5 seconds. Tang Mo heard that there seemed to be a lot of attacks on Mr. Fu. Within five minutes, this Mr. Fu did not make a sound. After playing for ten minutes in a row, he began to gasp.
Countless sounds of heavy objects seemingly suggest how many opponents Mr. Fu has defeated.
But the enemy ’s attack never stops.
More and more collision sounds, and even the sound of a knife piercing a heavy object.
Five-five minutes have passed since the game was saved. Tang Mo straightened his back and listened carefully to the voice in his mind, even one detail was not let go.
He could n’t see what the other person was going through, but he heard this voice and understood that Mr. Fu ’s practical ability is too strong. For thirty minutes, there was no second to stop the fight. There are probably hundreds or thousands of opponents, but he has been holding on.
It's really too strong.
Boom!
A loud explosion sounded.
Tang Mo was shocked, not to mention the Mr. Fu who was really facing an explosion.
"Can't hold it ..." hoarse voice sounded.
Tang Mo immediately said: "There is one minute left in the archive period, read the archive quickly."
"It's too late."
Tang Mo was stunned and didn't understand the meaning of this sentence. Suddenly, the voice in his mind disappeared. Tang Mo quickly took out the turkey eggs, and saw that the "S" pattern above had disappeared, and no longer flashed blue light. Not waiting for him to think, the whole fire egg flashed a faint light, which was the light of active contact.
"The game just failed, I read the file again."
Everything only happens within ten seconds. Ten seconds ago, Tang Mo remembered the man ’s voice as hoarse and gasping heavily, as if he was extremely injured. But now his voice was the same as an hour ago, and the familiar hissing current sounded in Tang Mo's ear again.
Tang Mo frowned: "Mr. Fu, you said you were too late to read the file, so you said ..."
"The archive needs to draw an 'S' on the turkey egg, and the reader needs to draw an 'L' on the turkey egg. One is 'save' and the other is 'load'. I just talked to a black tower Monster battle, it is much stronger than me. Only less than one minute left, the saved props will be invalid in one minute, I have no chance to draw another 'L'. "
Tang Mo did not respond for a while: "You have no chance to read files, then you ..."
"There is another way to read the archive." The male voice calmly calmed down, "After the game archiver is turned on, he will die within an hour and automatically read the file. So I just killed myself and read the archive directly."
Tang Mo is silent.
In an emergency, he did n’t hesitate to kill himself in exchange for a chance ... Tang Mo will do the same, but I ’m afraid that this person will not be so decisive.
"I wasted you an hour, are you still busy? Sorry."
Tang Mo who watched the stars and the moon for an hour: "It's okay, it's okay." It's okay to be human, and you're welcome.
"I was playing the second-tier tower attack game just now." The man's voice was low and calm, and the tone calmly said something that would make all humans stunned: "The player's strength reaches a certain level and they will be black The tower forcibly opens the tapping game. This is one of the ways to open the tapping game. I guess there will be other ways to open it. "
Tang Mo's eyes widened in amazement when he heard "The Tower Attack Game on the second floor".
He suddenly guessed who this Mr. Fu is ...
This voice is low-matte and magnetic, with a smile that is hard to detect: "Hello, Tang Mo, my name is Fu Wenduo."
After this time Momo hung up, Tang Mo did not return to the gym immediately. He sat on the stone by the pond and stared at the white flaming egg in his hand.
Fu Wenduo.
Smuggler Fu Wenduo.
Starting the first layer of tower attack game in Huaxia District, the entire Huaxia District players gritted their teeth and wished to kill Fu Wenduo.
Li Wen also joked with Tang Mo before that if he had the opportunity to see the smuggler Fu Wenduo who pulled the all-China player to the offensive tower game ahead of time, he must hang this guy up and fight it. The whole torture is going on for three days and three nights, the cruel kind.
After reading the game archive, Fu Wenduo said that he would find an opportunity to leave the game and find other ways out. With his current strength, he has not been able to clear the second tier, and can only give up temporarily.
Fu Wenduo told Tang Mo that he participated in the tower attack game.
Tang Mo knows that the other party does not suddenly feel that he is very good, so he can be a friend who has nothing to say and can openly communicate secrets. He told Tang Mo these things, probably just to pay back the sentiment of "you wasted me an hour". But this relationship has to be a little bigger, and it may indeed be mixed with some other reasons.
To sum up, Tang Mo currently knows that if he reaches a certain level of strength, he will be forced to open a tower attack game. Fu Wenduo did not voluntarily start the first layer of the tower attack game. He was forcibly pulled into it by the black tower, and accidentally pitted all of Huaxia's players.
However, when he was pulled into the second layer of the tower attack game today, he no longer "scourge" other players. Tang Mo speculates that there are two possibilities.
The first type, Black Tower is only special for the first player to start the tower attack game. It will broadcast globally and pull players from the entire area to launch and attack the tower together; the second type, Quan Huaxia is currently only Fu Wenduo A person clears the first floor of the black tower, except for him, no one can attack the second floor, and naturally there is no way to pull the people into the pit.
Tang Mo looked down at the clear pond, and a small fish swam across the bottom of the pond with a shallow ripple.
"... He heard Chen Shanshan call me" Brother Tang Mo "? What was he called" Mr. Mo "at the beginning."
Tang Mo chewed and went back to the gym to sleep.
After a night of war, Tang Mo didn't wake up until eight in the morning. Others are even more tired, especially a few junior high school students, each sleeping until noon. They haven't taken a good rest these days, and they are tense. First, the tower attack game that suddenly opened, and then the retaliatory attack of stowaways. The children are physically and mentally exhausted.
At two in the afternoon, Tang Mo and Li Wen went to the school supermarket to get some water and food. Several students were awake and divided their food to start eating.
Tang Mo added two bottles of water and several boxes of compressed biscuits to his backpack.
At two in the afternoon, he and Li Wen were going to leave.
The little fat man was very surprised: "Brother Tang, Li brother, don't you stay, come with us?"
Chen Shanshan knew the situation early and didn't speak while standing aside. Several other students kept the two together.
Li Wen was a little hesitant, but Tang Mo was very calm: "You have a total of five people, two official players, three reserves, and all students. Where you put this combination is very striking. If we are added, it is easy to become a fat sheep in the eyes of others. Of course, only you are also fat sheep. "
Students froze.
Tang Mo: "I suggest that you go two ways, five people should not stay together. The official players can be separated, the little fat man and the two boys all the way, you and the little girl all the way. You wait for each strong Get up, you can act together again. "
Qiao Feifei stayed: "I don't want to be separated from everyone ..."
Chen Shanshan thought for a while, then nodded: "What you said makes sense. The five of us are really conspicuous together. The most in this world is the reserve, not many smugglers. But by this time, the murder is no longer Then there are the patents of stowaways. We all count as killing people. Five junior high school students are more dangerous to walk together. We rest for one night today, and we will act separately tomorrow. "
The students listen to Chen Shanshan very much, because her words are always right. But they still don't want to be separated. It is up to them to decide for themselves.
Before Tang Molin left, he glanced at Chen Shanshan: "I am going to find my friend now, he also lives in Shanghai, but in Pudong, it is impossible to take you along the way. After ten days, if there is a chance, I will come again Take a look at the school. "Tang Mo does not have this strength, and it is impossible to protect this group of children forever. If he wants to survive, these children can only rely on themselves.
Tang Mo and Li Wen are at the entrance of the school to say goodbye to this group of children.
Li Wen is still a little bit reluctant, but he also has his own things to do, he has to go home to see, maybe his parents are not dead.
After the two left the school, Li Wen said: "Right, Tang Mo, you came back very late last night, it was three or four o'clock? What are you doing out there, shopping for so long?"
Tang Mo casually said: "I remembered the things before the Earth went online, and took a walk outside." It is impossible for Tang Mo to say about the turkey egg, and even the accidental contact with Fu Wenduo is even more impossible to say. .
Li Wen gave a cry. On the way home, he began to talk excitedly about his family. His voice was very happy, but the tail continued to tremble, and he didn't walk fast.
Tang Mo glanced at him.
This man is just forcibly calming. He is worried that his home is empty, leaving him alone.
Li Wen ’s home is in Jing’an District. He and Tang Mo walked for two hours and arrived at a villa area at six in the evening.
The closer to home, the slower Li Wen's footsteps.
But in the end they walked to a three-story villa.
Li Wen stood in front of the big iron gate and dared not open it. He didn't know that after opening the door, he would see his parents or the empty house.
Tang Mo was going to Pudong, and it happened to be the way, so he accompanied Li Wen on this trip. And in this world, you can't relax your vigilance at any time, beware of stowaways and other mischievous players. It ’s better for two people to walk together than for one alone.
Li Wen stood in front of the door, reaching for the door handle from time to time, but dared not push the door.
Five minutes later, Tang Mo suddenly stretched out his hand, and with a force, the iron lock was knocked off by him. He pushed open the door and turned his head: "At least there are no traps on the door, there should be no stowaways."
Li Wen was stunned and stared blankly at Tang Mo. After a long thought, he nodded: "Well, there is no danger ..."
Tang Mo opened the door for Li Wen on the grounds of being careful about stowaways.
Some things have to be faced after all. Li Wen seemed to have found courage and strode into the garden. He walked to the door of the villa, Tang Mo said: "Be careful, in case there is really an enemy."
The two looked at each other and Tang Mo kicked the door open.
Boom!
The mahogany gate fell to the ground, causing a layer of very light dust.
Confirming that there are no enemies in the house, Li Wen hurried upstairs and kept shouting "Parents". However, only the empty echo responded to him.
Tang Mo ’s parents passed away for a long time. He did n’t enter the house, he just stood by the entrance door and listened to Li Wen's nonstop calling his parents' names.
Li Wen turned the house over and over and found no figure. His voice was gradually desperate.
Suddenly, he exclaimed excitedly: "My mother is alive, my mother is alive!"
Tang Mo looked at the living room in surprise. Li Wen ran over with a piece of paper, his face full of joy and his body trembling: "My mother is still alive, Tang Mo, look at it! My mother still Alive! My mother said that Dad disappeared suddenly, there was no signal on her cell phone, and no one could be contacted. Shanghai was a bit chaotic. She planned to go back to her old villa to temporarily avoid the wind. If I were alive, let me go to her. My mother is still alive! "
Tang Mo laughed: "Congratulations."
Li Wen was excited for a while, and suddenly the laughter stopped: "My dad disappeared ..."
Tang Mo persuaded: "Go to your mother first."
Li Wen lowered his head in silence. After a while, he squeezed the paper in his hand and nodded.
Li Wen ’s hometown is near Kunshan. His grandparents died very early, and there are not many relatives. The only relatives are his parents. Now that his mother is still alive, he must find someone.
The two are at the junction of Jing'an District and Huangpu District.
Li Wen found a detailed map of Shanghai from Tangmo's newspaper kiosk and took a pen to draw a road map.
"Pudong is the closest from here. Now the Huangpu River ferry boat is definitely not available. You walk from the Nanpu Bridge and then go around from here ..."
Tang Mo remembers the route and packs the map. He raised his head and looked at this silly white sweet and rich second generation.
The two looked at each other, but didn't speak. After a while, Li Wen said with a smile: "I am too weak now, and walking with you will definitely drag you down. I will go to my mother, Tang Mo, and we will have a chance to see you later."
Tang Mo shook the map in his hand: "Thank you, I will see you again."
Lee Wen ha ha smiled: "I shouldn't thank you more? Well, I'm so stupid. I'll be more brainy in the future, otherwise I don't know how to die. Thank you for these days You. "
Tang Mo said nothing, and the two said goodbye.
Li Wen turned and walked only ten meters, Tang Mo suddenly said aloud: "I remember one thing, Li Wen, you come down."
Li Wen hurried back: "What's the matter?"
Tang Mo just looked at him, smiling and not talking.
Li Wen was stunned: "Tang Mo?"
"I'll let you come back and you will come back? Long eyes, not just to the fat man, but also you." Tang Mo smiled slightly, "The second generation of silly white sweet rich, live well."
Li Wen: "... So you always thought I was the second generation of stupid, white and sweet rich ?! You think of me so much !!!"
Tang Mo: "..." The point is not to make you short-sighted!
The two laughed together, and this time is really goodbye.
Taking away Li Wen, Tang Mo took the map and started walking towards Pudong New Area.
When there are many people, you still ca n’t feel it. Now that he was left alone, Tang Mo unexpectedly felt a little deserted. He put the map in his backpack, along the edge of the street, hiding his figure in the shade of the trees, and rushed quietly.
At night, there are obviously fewer people on the street. After the game starts, even the world's top metropolis is no longer a city that never sleeps. The night is more dangerous than the day, the invisible places are more likely to hide the enemy, and no one wants to stay on the streets at night.
Tang Mo walked for more than an hour, approached the Nanpu Bridge, and stopped.
He decided not to hurry.
No one knows if there are any stowaways hiding in the corner to peep and observe, and not just stowaways, as long as they are strangers, it is very dangerous.
Tang Mo found an unknown fast food restaurant, walked in and checked that no one was there, and locked the door. Instead of turning on the light, he pulled a chair against the door and placed many chopsticks on the edge of the window. Chopsticks support the window edge on one end and the window on the other end. The frosted windows can't see the inside from the outside, but once someone comes in from the window, the chopsticks will fall and make a sound.
He pulled out a table cloth and spread it on the ground.
The physical fitness of the official players is extremely strong. On such a late autumn night, Tang Mo does n’t feel cold lying on the ground, and does n’t even have much sleepiness. He entered this shop to rest not to sleep, but to find a place to spend the night to prevent unnecessary dangers.
Four days have passed since the game started. For four days, in addition to those stowaways who have killed people, they should not be taken lightly to other formal players and reserve forces.
Maybe they also have blood on their hands.
Tang Mo lay on the ground and raised his hand. Moonlight penetrates frosted windows, giving the fast food restaurant a faint glow. Tang Mo looked at his hand and looked calm.
He has killed two people.
One is manslaughter. The thief Qian Sankun wants to kill him, he accidentally killed the other party.
Another one was killed by himself. He hit the fire-breathing man's head with a big match.
In addition, there are several people who died indirectly in his hands. For example, the one-armed man, and the gunman with a gun.
The face of these people flashed before Tang Mo's eyes, and he found that he could not remember what Qian Sankun looked like. When I think of these people, there is no wave in his heart, his heart is beating smoothly, as usual.
"Stolen passengers ..."
Tang Mo took out the turkey eggs from his pocket. The light is too dark to see the white color of the turkey, only a round shadow can be seen.
"Smuggler Fu Wenduo, who killed him?"
One in Shanghai and one in Beijing. More than a thousand kilometers apart. Tang Mo is not afraid of Fu Wenduo, who was beaten by the all-China player. If Fu Wenduo is so powerful, can he fly to Shanghai and cut him? This is impossible. If he really had such a skill, Tang Mo would die with conviction.
Tang Mo ’s fingers tapped gently on the flaming egg. He knocked twice, and when he was about to knock the third, his fingers stopped in midair. He put the turkey back in his pocket and closed his eyes to sleep.
In the early morning of the next day, Tang Mo left the fast food restaurant and went on to the Pudong New Area.
On the way, Tang Mo also encountered a young man who took the initiative to talk. A boy looking like a college student, thinking that Tang Mo is also a college student, he came over excitedly and asked him about the situation.
There are so many silly people in this world? After the game starts, are you afraid of being tricked by strangers?
Tang Mo suddenly felt that his heart was too dirty and thought too much. Should he live a little simpler and believe that this world is full of love?
As soon as he left the Nanpu Bridge, Tang Mo saw two bodies.
The necks of the two were cut with sharp objects and thrown into the bridge hole under the bridge. The clothes on his body were stripped away, the accompanying bag was empty, and the contents were estimated to have been stolen. Looking at the body, he died last night.
...... Well, he still has a better heart.
The next afternoon, Tang Mo found the neighborhood where his friend lived by the route given by Li Wen. There was a lot of silence in the community. When Tang Mo entered, he also saw an old man carrying large and small things out of it. Seeing Tang Mo enter the community, the old man looked at it in surprise. He seemed to have thought of something and hurried out of the community.
Tang Mo frowned strangely.
The old man's reaction is a bit strange.
When he walked into the community, he understood why the old man looked at himself like this.
This community is very large, divided into east and west areas, and there is a road between them. Tang Mo went to the Western District. There are six tall buildings in total, and his college friend lives in the innermost building. Tang Mo lived with his friend's house for two days last year and still knew the way.
The middle of the six buildings is surrounded by a garden for residents ’activities.
At this moment, six corpses lie on the square in the middle of this garden. Tang Mo went up and looked at it. Without his friends, there are two middle-aged men, a young woman, and three young men. They don't know why they died here, and the corpse should have been dead for more than a day.
The middle-aged man had a kitchen knife in his hand, and the young woman had a puddle of water under her right hand. One of the young men had a huge, black blood hole in his chest, which could not be reconciled, but there were no weapons in it.
Looking at the scars on the body, Tang Mo has already made his judgment.
The young woman was hacked to death by a kitchen knife. The young man may have died of some kind of power.
Seven percent of the possibility, these six people were killed by each other. Of course, in addition to them, there may be other people involved in this battle, but only six of them died here.
Tang Mo seems to be observing these six bodies, in fact his attention has never been removed from his surroundings. No one knows whether the companions of these six people will be hiding nearby. When examining the body, you must not relax your vigilance.
Tang Mo picked up the middle-aged man's kitchen knife and put it into the wound on the young woman's chest. The blade just happened to be harmonious, and this woman was indeed killed by this knife.
No other conclusions are reached, Tang Mo no longer cares about this matter. He touched the big match tattoo on his wrist.
The big match was given to him by the students. The little fat man said that his power was too weak and that the big match was heavy and big, and he couldn't use it at all. Other students also decided to send the big match to Tang Mo out of gratitude. Tang Mo did not refuse.
Tang Mo entered the building where his friend lived calmly. Without choosing the elevator, he walked up the stairs. My friend lives on the seventh floor, and there seems to be no one in the whole building. Only Tang Mo's footsteps climbing the stairs gently sounded.
When he came to the door of his friend's house, Tang Mo kicked the door and kicked it. After opening the door, he entered the house to check.
There is no one.
None left any notes like Li Wen ’s mother.
Tang Mo walked to the dining table and saw a small dish of moldy pickles on the table and a bowl of half-porridge. A layer of light gray dust floated on the porridge, and the porridge soup was cloudy. One chopstick fell on the table and the other fell on the ground. It seems that the owner suddenly lost his hand, causing the chopsticks to fall to the ground. It may also disappear suddenly before the chopsticks fall on the ground ...
The chance of survival is less than 10%.
Tang Mo took a bottle of water and two bags of instant noodles from the kitchen cabinet and put them in his backpack. Before he left, he stopped in front of the coffee table in the living room and looked down at the photo that was put into the wooden picture frame. The picture shows three big boys, all wearing bachelor uniforms. One is Tang Mo, one is tall and thin, and the other is a white fat man.
Three big boys hugged together happily, threw the bachelor hat into the sky to celebrate graduation.
After watching for a long time, Tang Mo extended his finger and flicked the fat man ’s face in the photo.
"Hiroko, I'm going to live alone."
Tang Mo turned and left.
In the photo, the fat man smiled extremely brightly.
There is still silence in the community. Tang Mo went downstairs and directly planned to leave the community. He walked along the road, turned a junction, and suddenly found a familiar figure.
The old man who just left the community with a big bag is sitting on the flower bed on the street. Hearing the sound, he looked up. Seeing Tang Mo, he brightened his eyes, waved his hand, and shouted, "Child, my foot is twisted, can you come here to help?"
Tang Mo looked at him from afar, glancing at his feet without saying a word.
At the other flower bed ten meters away, young men and women were also sitting. Hearing the old man talking to Tang Mo, they also came over, and one of them held up the old man ’s feet: "Oh, Grandpa really twisted. What can I do, what should I do if my feet are twisted? That buddy, can you come Do me a favor? "
The young woman also said: "I do n’t know what to do. Handsome, do you know what to do if your feet are twisted?"
"I don't know." Tang Mo glanced at them calmly, and walked away from the side.
The old man suddenly anxiously said: "Can't let him run away !!!"
A brush, four people emerged from the thick bushes. A middle-aged woman, and three middle-aged men.
Tang Mo turned around and fled almost at the moment when the old man talked. The four people didn't expect him to react so quickly, and he froze for a moment. When they reacted, it was not just four people. The young men and women and the old man who had just said that they had twisted their feet also joined them. They rushed out and ran to Tang Mo quickly.
Tang Mo's speed is extremely fast, and the distance of more than ten meters is opened in a blink of an eye.
"Come back to me !!!"
Tang Mo was about to run to the corner. Suddenly, a strange wind roared from him. The wind was strong and the strong hurricane blew Tang Mo back. He gritted his teeth and propped the flowerbed with his left hand, intending to use his strength to rush over. However, the moment his hand touches the flower bed ——
"He touched it!"
"He encountered it!"
Tang Mo groaned.
"Ding Dong! Massive multiplayer copy game" Mario's Monopoly Game "has been triggered. At 17:02 on November 22, 2017, players Li Zhen, Yuan Qi, Liu Feihao, Zhao Guo, Lin Bangcheng, Liu Simey , Qi Feng and Tang Mo entered the game time safely. "
"The sandbox is loaded ..."
"Data loading completed ..."
The surrounding trees and high-rise buildings disappeared completely at this moment.
A strong white light flashed in front of Tang Mo's eyes, so that he could not open his eyes. The extreme white light dyed the world white. At this time, a familiar video game music sounded in everyone's ears.
"Da Da ~ Da ~ Da Da ~ Da ~ Da ~"
At least two billion people in the world have heard of this music.
Simple and cheerful electronic music echoes in this pure white world.
The music continues to play, and the white light fades. Tang Mo gradually saw the things in front of him. He looked up and saw a giant cartoon character two meters high descend from the sky. He wore a red hat with the white "M" on it, he had a big nose, and he was wearing a dark blue overalls.
He is two meters tall, as if he is a giant doll made of wood, and his movements are slow. The **** eyes swept over everyone, and at last he glanced at Tang Mo, then suddenly raised his right hand, swiped to the left chest, and made a classic thumb gesture.
Boom!
The huge Mario landed on the stage with flashing lights-
"Everybody, it’sme! Malleo!"