The Earth is Online Chapter 47:


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Tang Mo and Luo Fengcheng cannot naturally return to Atak now, as Jacks said. They waited until eight in the morning. It was determined that the black tower did not change at six o'clock, and everything was normal at eight o'clock.

When the sun rises, there will be more players going to the black tower to observe the changes in the new version. Most of these players have no precautions. Although they are alert to the people around them, they will not be cautious and hide themselves like the more than fifty players at zero.

The three of Tang Mo went to the Black Tower to observe again during the day. Tang Mo took a light-colored coat from the roadside store and replaced it. His appearance was quite deceptive. After wearing this casual clothes, he was like a normal college student without any threat. Among the crowd, Tang Mo noticed a few glances. He pretended to be casual, standing with Luofeng City and Jacks. Instead, Jacks was more noticeable.

Soon, the three returned to Pudong.

Along the way, Luofeng City said: "The Black Tower did not give players any hints on the new version. The assembled copy and the real copy can only be figured out slowly by ourselves. But there is no doubt that the mandatory attack every three months The tower will not change. "

Tang Mo nodded: "Yes. Of the fifty people with me last night, most of them should be stowaways. The Black Tower hates stowaways, and even the monsters in the tower are extremely hostile to the stowaways. As long as you eat stowaways, you can get powerful power. They sneaked in to observe the black tower last night, they should be trying to find a solution to the identity of the stowaway. But the update of the black tower has nothing to do with stowaways. "

The reason why Tang Mo went to the Black Tower last night was to find out more information. No one knows what the update of Black Tower is. This is its first update. They must have more information to survive in the next version. For example, if he didn't come last night, he wouldn't see the small flash of light flashing 62 times.

Luofeng City is a reserve, and its combat strength is extremely weak. He is also coming to see the changes of the black tower. He was the leader of the Shanghai Heita Research Group before the Earth went online, and no one knows Heita better than him.

Jacks listened to Tang Mo's words, and rightfully said: "The stowaways were originally murderers, and Heita hates them. It was just that the stowaways organization still ate human hearts, and Nie Fei died in their hands . If there are fewer such people, then we are more likely to live. "

"The reasons for killing are many and varied." Luo Fengcheng looked up at Jacks. "Before Black Tower gave humans three days to log in, it did not indicate that killing is one of the ways to enter the game. According to this speculation, 99 % Of stowaways are not killing for the Black Tower. But killing people is not necessarily a bad guy. There are many reasons for killing. "

Jacks nodded somewhat: "I know."

Tang Mo looked at them and slowly fell into contemplation.

The killer is not necessarily the bad guy, this sentence is never wrong.

Tang Mo does n’t know how Heita defines stowaways, but according to Heita ’s usual brutal and tough style, in its definition, no matter why you kill, you are stowaways. For example, in the big mole game, the 15-year-old female junior high school student Tang Mo saw.

This little girl was conceived by netizens' deceitful feelings and she became pregnant. When she turned around and realized that the other party could not be with herself, it had been seven months and it was too late. For her physical safety, her parents decided not to take risks and gave birth to the children, who would raise them for their daughters. The little girl strangled the child after the child was born. She was defined as a stowaway by the black tower, and the big mole could not wait to kill her and swallow her into the abdomen.

According to China ’s laws, this crime is definitely not a death sentence, and may not even be sentenced for several years. But in the eyes of Hei Ta, stowaways are all equal. Whether you are a stowaway who kills and eats your heart, or a stowaway who strangles a baby, it is an ending.

"When the earth went online, where was the highest survival rate in the world." Tang Mo suddenly asked.

Jacks thought for a while: "Should it be China or India? This is the most populous country in the world."

Tang Mo shook his head.

Luofeng City: "It is a war zone. A large population base may cause more players to survive, but in proportion, there will be more players who survive the war zone. Because they are killing people every day." Is the easiest way to enter the game.

Tang Mo and Luo Fengcheng glanced at each other.

Soon returned to the mall.

The update of the new version of Black Tower did not bring any changes to the players. Tang Mo carefully observed every player in and out of the mall. As they did in the past, they didn't seem to feel the difference between the new version and the usual black tower. Until the next day, a reserve rushed into the mall.

This is an inconspicuous middle-aged man, he is thin and thin, and is the most common one among more than 80 players in the mall. Tang Mo stood on the third floor of the mall and looked down. When he entered the mall, he rushed to a store as quickly as possible. As he walked, he kept looking away and carefully looked at the people around him, as if worrying about others noticing himself.

Tang Mo narrowed his eyes and turned back down the stairs.

A light shadow quickly walked through the many shops and stopped by a cake shop.

After entering the clothing store, the middle-aged man locked the door and looked through the glass door. He could not see him. Tang Mo looked around and strode into the cake shop next door. He locked the cake shop from the inside, then walked to the back kitchen of the cake shop and found the ventilation fan.

The moldy cake embryo is on the kitchen table, and the fan is covered with dust. Tang Mo took the ventilation fan apart and measured the diameter of the tuyere with his right hand. After a moment of contemplation, he took out the grandmother's little parasol. After silently chanting the spell, Tang Mo's right wrist moved, and the tip of the small parasol penetrated the wall ten centimeters below the vent.

A crisp crackling sounded, Tang Mo poke four small holes around the wall of the vent in the same way. He put away the small parasol and carefully followed the small hole to remove these broken stones. Then he stooped out of the hole and came to the warehouse of the clothing store.

He clung to the door of the warehouse, listening to the voice of a man and a woman outside.

"Li Qiang was pulled into a copy of reality! Just now, I walked well with him and he was suddenly pulled in."

"What?!"

"Hush, you whisper." The middle-aged man quickly covered his companion's mouth.

After a moment, the female voice sounded: "How do you know that it is a copy of reality? Is n’t the copy of reality a thing that Hei Ta only recently made? Did Li Qiang enter a copy of the game that he did n’t find. It ’s something we used to go to That kind of safe copy? "

"Of course not, it is a copy of reality." There was a trace of fear in the man's voice. "A big iron shoemaker suddenly emerged from the back of the factory and dragged the hadron away. I don't know what the hadron did What's wrong, I'm right next to it, and the iron shoemaker smiled at me happily without dragging me away. He also told me that you are welcome to enter the copy. "

Tang Mo narrowed his eyes.

The woman said: "What about strong brother? Strong brother went in, why didn't you tugging?"

The middle-aged man is still saying, “I ’m still pulling? What do I pull. The iron shoemaker ’s nails are all **** blood. If I dare to say one more word, I wo n’t die. I ’ll hurry back ... "

"Bang-"

A loud voice rang outside the clothing store, and the middle-aged men and women shook with fright. The two hiding behind the cash register stood tremblingly and looked at the person who came in.

Tang Mo's hands were the iron locks that the middle-aged man had just locked on the door, and at this moment it was broken in half. He threw the heavy lock on the ground at random, and walked step by step to the two reserves. He glanced at the woman's body and finally looked at the middle-aged man.

Tang Mo's tone was calm: "You just said that a black tower monster appeared in the real world?"

Middle-aged men have seen Tang Mo and members of the Atak organization go together, but this news is very important and valuable. He rolled his eyes, intending to hide. "I just saw a person pull my companion away ..."

Tang Mo said lightly: "Because the base of the Atak organization is here, the smugglers nearby never dare to come to this mall." You can spend every night without fear.

Middle-aged men and women glance at each other, and they do n’t seem to understand what Tang Mo means.

Looking at their expressions, Tang Mo suddenly felt that he should be tougher. He now has two options, one is to turn directly to find Jacks. Jacks in the mall can be described as frightened by the wind, he never hurts people, but the horrible tall body is like a giant, making every reserve afraid. And another option is ...

"Brush-"

A small pink parasol punctured the wall in front of middle-aged men and women, and then brushed the umbrella. Cobweb-like cracks appeared on the wall, and soon spread out, densely covering half of the wall.

The middle-aged man saw this scene and his heart stopped suddenly. He slowly turned his head to look at the strange young man.

Tang Mo raised his lips, but his eyes were extremely cold: "Don't say ... kill you."

Five minutes later, Tang Mo walked into Luofeng City ’s office and said straight away, “A copy of reality appeared.”

Luofeng City immediately looked up: "A copy of reality?"

Tang Mo brought the middle-aged man into Luofeng City's office.

This is the first time he entered the base of the Atak organization. In this mall, all three underground parking lots are Atak ’s site, and other players are not allowed to enter. He walked tremblingly in front of Luofeng City, and tremblingly said everything he saw.

Luofeng City summoned Jacks, Tang Qiao, plus him, Tang Mo and the little fat man. Five people followed the middle-aged man to find the place where Li Qiang's reserve was dragged away.

When walking one kilometer near the place, Luofeng City stopped. "Be careful, the way to trigger the copy here is temporarily unknown. We passed easily, and it is likely to be pulled into that reality copy."

Luofeng City asked the middle-aged man to carefully point out where the iron shoemaker appeared.

"It ’s just around the corner. Li Qiang and I want to try a copy of the brewery over there today. That copy can be safely withdrawn. I did n’t expect to hear a chain of locks dragging the floor as soon as I walked here. Voice. We ’re just a reserve, we do n’t have much fighting power, so scared that we just want to find a place to hide. But within a few seconds, the iron shoemaker appeared. It came out from there. ”The middle-aged man pointed to the corner of the plant.

Tang Moning asked, "What does he look like?"

The middle-aged man is still a little bit afraid when he thinks about it now: "He is two meters tall, at least two meters tall, and he is very strong. He pulled a severed iron lock in his left hand and a long nail in his right hand, with blood on the nail. . "

Tang Mo: "How do you know he is an iron shoemaker?"

The middle-aged man is straightforward and confident: "He said it himself. He told Li Qiang when he met, welcome to the game world of iron shoemaker."

The middle-aged man again pointed out the path he and his companions had taken, and where the iron shoemaker disappeared. Tang Mo all let him go, walked to the neighborhood together, and watched from afar.

Luofeng City: "Zhao Ziang, try to move something in the past."

Zhao Ziang nodded.

The fat man has the ability to move in space. He moved a nail first. He moved this kind of little thing effortlessly, he controlled the nails, and walked back and forth the land and air near the factory. The nails run unimpeded, without touching anything.

Then Tang Qiao took out a large piece of foam cotton and handed it to the little fat man. Foam wool is bulky, but light and easy to move. The little fat man moved the foam, but still did not encounter any obstacles.

Tang Mo pointed to a trail behind the plant: "After all, a copy has been triggered here, we do n’t want to walk from here. Go over there. If the monster in the black tower really appears on the earth, its game is very good. It may also be carried out on earth. "

The five followed the path and groped forward.

As the middle-aged man said, Tang Mo found a few drops of blood soon. Dark blood stains were difficult to detect in the soil. Luo Fengcheng squatted down and grabbed some dirt before sniffing his nose. He raised his head: "Human blood has not completely dried up."

The iron shoemaker really appeared in this neighborhood. The blood may have dripped from the iron shoemaker's nails.

The five of them proceeded cautiously, and halfway through, there was more and more blood on the ground. Tang Modao: "You stay, the four of us continue to walk."

Luofeng City ’s force is too weak. It is not only dangerous to encounter monsters, he will also become a burden on the team. He nodded in agreement, standing and waiting.

After walking another half a kilometer, Tang Mo's footsteps stopped suddenly. A clear voice rang in the ears of the four-

"Ding Dong! Realistic copy" A cute iron shoemaker "has been opened. Please complete the side mission" Encounter that iron shoemaker "before entering the copy."

Tang Mo's hand pressed quickly on the umbrella handle of the small parasol. Behind him, the little fat man moved his nails, Jacks clenched his fists in both hands, and Tang Qiao pulled out his knife. However, there was silence all around, the iron shoemaker did not appear, and the reality copy was not opened.

Tang Mo looked around with caution, and he slowly released his hand holding a small parasol: "It seems that we must first complete the task of encountering the iron shoemaker before we can enter this copy of reality. We should not be able to enter."

Tang Qiao nodded: "This is indeed a copy of reality. Let's go back and talk to Dr. Luo about the situation here."

The four are about to leave.

"Wait." Tang Mo said, and everyone turned to look at him.

Tang Mo was standing between the empty roads, his eyes looking deep in front. In front of him is a crossroads. From here, you can go back to the cement road and walk back to the road. This is the intersection of several factories. It seems to be the same as usual, without any weirdness, but Tang Mo just looked at it for a minute without saying anything.

The little fat man asked: "Brother Tang?"

Tang Mo didn't answer his words. He stepped forward, pressing one hand on the small parasol and raising one hand slightly. He took three or four steps forward. When he reached the fifth step, Tang Mo's right hand stopped, his face changed. He pressed his hands in the air and turned his head: "I can't get through here."

The three were shocked.

Tang Qiao first responded, and ran forward to reach out, pressing in the air like Tang Mo. "Really, there seems to be a wall!"

A glass-like wall is blocked in the air, Tang Mo can see the factory building and the road opposite, but he can't pass it. The breeze blew behind them, passed through the invisible wall, and rolled up the fallen leaves across the road.

Tang Mo whispered: "The wind can pass. Little fat man try, the nails can't pass."

Zhao Ziang responded: "Okay."

A tiny nail swishes at the invisible wall, but just as it shoots in, just like Tang Mo, it is blocked by the wall. The little iron nail seemed to hit something, spinning at high speed to get in. Zhao Ziang put away his nails.

The ground is dry and blackened blood, and the wind and beauty of the factory area are unchanged from usual.

Tang Mo looked up at this quiet and peaceful factory area.

"... this is a copy of reality."

The four Tang Mo returned their heads and told Luo Fengcheng what they saw. Luo Fengcheng immediately changed his complexion, and walked to the invisible wall to try to touch it. Like Tang Mo's choice, he threw small stones towards the wall, trying to pass through. Little Stone was blocked back. But the sunlight and the breeze all passed through the wall without obstruction and entered this deadly copy of reality.

Tang Mo looked at Luofeng City, and Luofeng City also turned to look at him.

Luofeng City: "Objects that exist objectively, such as wind and sunlight, can be entered without obstruction."

Tang Modao: "So, as long as it is artificially changed, nothing can enter it. Even if it is a stone."

The next day the new version of Black Tower is launched, a copy of reality appears.

One day later, the assembled copy also appeared in front of everyone.

In the early morning of January 3, when the needle was at 6 o'clock, a loud voice spread throughout Shanghai.

"Ding Dong! The assembled copy is open for a limited time. Game location: Banana Tavern in the Underworld Kingdom, game reward: a bottle of Uncle Mario ’s favorite stink sock shochu, game BOSS: owner of the Banana Tavern. In the afternoon of January 3 At 17:42, players are invited to participate in the game in Times Square, Central Railway, Central Railway Station, Jing'an District! "

"Dingdong! The assembly copy is open for a limited time ..."

Heita has reported three times in total. When Tang Mo heard the voice, he was packing up and preparing to return to Suzhou. The motion in his hand stopped immediately, carefully listening to the Black Tower broadcast three times. Black Tower's voice stopped, he was silent for a moment, pulled the door, and walked to Luofeng City's office.

Luofeng City seems to have been waiting for him.

The two sat at the table and the other stood at the door, looking at each other without opening.

After a long time, Luo Fengcheng said: "Ten days have arrived, Chen Shanshan and Qiao Feifei have not returned. Are you going to wait another day to see the situation of the assembled copy, or go back directly?"

Tang Mo walked in front of him, pulled his chair and sat down, the voice calmly analyzed: "The biggest difference between the reality copy and other copies is that the game location is on the earth. The black tower monster comes directly to the earth and starts the game. Such a copy, the content of the game is very worthy of consideration, perhaps related to the surrounding environment. "Tang Mo looked up at Luo Fengcheng, saying one by one:" I do not enter the assembly copy. "

Luofeng City was slightly surprised: "You don't want to go in?"

"Yes. It just came out, and no one knows the risk. I am waiting for your news here."

Luofeng City understands what he means, and he looks calm: "Atak organization will definitely enter the assembly copy, but Tang Mo, why do we want to tell you this precious news?"

Tang Modao: "Mario I have met before, I can provide you with some information about him. Although the BOSS of this copy does not seem to be him, the prize is related to him, he is a frequent visitor of that pub. And I listen I have spoken about the banana tavern. "

Luofeng City's eyes lit up: "Do you know this tavern?"

Tang Mo's expression is calm: "Yes. A copy of my Christmas welfare, the game boss is Pinocchio. He once said," You are like the stupid bug in the banana tavern, so stupidly cute. "

Luo Fengcheng narrowed his eyes: "Do you only know this sentence?" Luo Fengcheng's tentative gaze stayed on Tang Mo.

The air was quiet, and they both looked at each other silently, their eyes meeting in the air.

For a long time, Tang Mo ’s fingers tapped on the table, he gently raised the corner of his lips, and said: "If I said, I still have a recruitment advertisement flyer for a banana tavern?"

On the afternoon of January 2, the four most powerful players in the Atak organization—Jacks, Zhao Zi'ang, Tang Qiao, and a young man—all four went to Jing'an District to prepare for the assembly copy.

Tang Mo stayed in the mall and watched them leave.

The little fat man asked in surprise when he left: "Brother Tang, don't you go with us? You are so strong, let's go together, everyone has a look."

Tang Qiao heard this and looked up at Tang Mo silently.

There are many reasons why Tang Mo does n’t go. He looked at the little fat man and said the one that was most acceptable to him: "I have participated in a black tower game. The game boss is Mario. Mario is the pub. Regular customer, if I meet him there, I'm afraid something bad will happen. "

Little fat man said: "I don't necessarily encounter it ..."

"As long as there is a chance of bad things happening, no matter how small this chance is, it will happen. Little fat man, this is called Murphy's law." Tang Mo gave a lesson to the little fat man with a smile.

This time Zhao Ziang said: "I know, Shanshan said this. Shanshan said she came back to us because she was worried that we might encounter stowaways. Shanshan she ..." Only, the little fat man murmured: "Shan Shan they have not returned ..."

The smile on Tang Mo's face slowly diminished.

Atak ’s team of four left quickly.

Luofeng City: "The assembly copy of Shanghai was opened for the first time. Not surprisingly, not many people will go today. The players who are alone will not go, only players with teams and organizations are possible. Take a risk and try. "

Tang Modao: "You must attack the tower every three months, and now three days have passed. The S-level copy and other copies are limited. Once you clear the customs, they disappear, and it is difficult to find them again. Openness is to allow players to increase their strength faster and deal with the inescapable tower attack game. "

The voice paused. After a long time, Tang Mo asked: "The National Research Black Tower has studied for half a year. Luofeng City, what the **** did you research?"

Luofeng City did not answer.

Amidst the roaring wind, Luo Fengcheng turned and entered the mall, leaving only one sentence.

"If we research anything, Tang Mo and the four research teams in Shanghai will not be left alone."

Tang Mo stood in the sun and looked up at the black giant tower in the distance. The tower is floating there silently forever, no matter where you stand and how far you are from it, you can clearly see it. Looking at the giant tower, Tang Mo felt cold all over, even though he was bathed in sunlight.

He turned and walked into the mall.

At 17:42 in the afternoon, the Black Tower prompts the sound through the city.

"Ding Dong! The assembly copy is open for a limited time. 102 players from Huaxia District 2 successfully entered the copy."

A total of 102 players, the vast majority of which must be players with teams. The strength of the four members of the Atak organization also belongs to the upper reaches of Shanghai. Tang Mo is not worried that they will have conflicts with other players. The little fat people they really need to guard against are the black tower creatures.

Without Zhao Ziang, Jacks, Tang Mo and other members of the Atak organization are unfamiliar. He came to the second basement level of the parking lot.

Luofeng City did not waste the electricity left by the mall on the lighting. Tang Mo walked in the dark parking lot, avoiding obstacles with his own memory and moving forward. When he walked to his usual commercial vehicle, he didn't have the first time to go to rest.

Tang Mo listened carefully to the surrounding movements, paying attention to every sound. After making sure there were no other people around, he took out a bright ruby ​​from his pocket.

Today Tang Mo used a banana tavern job advertisement flyer to deal with Luofeng City. As long as the little fat guys come out of this assembled copy, Luo Fengcheng will tell Tang Mo the truth in the copy. The flyer was hit by Tang Mo four days ago with Mario's smelly hat from the wall.

Mario ’s hat can only be used three times a day, and the fourth use will cause some damage to Tang Mo himself. This hat has a chance of hitting a treasure, Tang Mo has never wasted. He put on his hat every day, hit the wall three times seriously, and then harvested a pile of garbage.

Advertising leaflets for banana taverns, beriberi Cinderella's shoes ... wonderful things Tang Mo have hit out, but no baby has been hit. Of course, Tang Mo didn't throw away these things casually, just like this time, the advertising pub of Banana Pub played a role, maybe relying on this thing, the four fat people can pass the copy more easily.

Tang Mo could n’t see the ruby ​​in the dark. He groped this little gem with his fingers. Half a minute later, he lifted the ruby ​​over his head with a fate, and buckled his hat on his head.

At the next moment, the overwhelming smell of sweat came to Tang Mo.

Tang Mo held his breath, expressionless hands on his hips, aimed at the wall of the parking lot, and died as if he had hit him ...

Boom!

A pushpin fell off the wall.

Boom!

A piece of pie that was bitten in half fell off. Tang Mo just picked it up, and was almost fainted by the smell of the bad smell on the pie.

"It's so stinky that it's a bit like Mario!" Tang Mo was so smoked that he exploded.

It ’s not too late to wear Mario's stinky hat for a while, Tang Mo may be smoked to death by this horrible life | chemical | martial arts. He hurried his hands on his hips again and hit the wall with one end.

Boom!

A shiny stone fell from the sky and rolled to the ground with two clicks. The faint light illuminates the surrounding two meters. After hitting the wall three times, Tang Mo could not wait to take off his hat and put the ruby ​​back in his pocket.

Tang Mo's trash hit for the third time was a shiny stone. It fell from the sky, rolled a distance on the ground, and rolled to a pillar in the parking lot. Tang Mo walked up to the stone, bent down, and picked up the shiny stone.

At the moment when his finger touched the stone, Tang Mo flipped his hand and pulled out a small parasol from his backpack. He quickly said, "Little Red Riding Hood is injected with power, and the magical girl turns." This sentence fell, and a deep laughter came in the darkness.

Tang Mo left his foot on the ground, his body flew out like an arrow, and the rounded tip of the umbrella pierced in one direction in the dark.

Zheng!

After a loud metal collision, Tang Mo's hand holding the small parasol was shocked by the opponent's powerful force. He did not dare to carelessly, opened the small parasol with a click, and blocked the other party's attack. At the next moment, the opponent directly bypassed the small parasol and attacked Tang Mo from below.

Tang Mo's eyes narrowed and he opened the man's fist with a palm, and at the same time he closed his umbrella and attacked.

The two kept colliding and attacking in the dark parking lot, making a thumping sound.

Glowing stones lay quietly on the ground, barely giving out a little light.

This man is extremely fast and does not give Tang Mo a chance to use a small parasol to attack remotely. After counting, Tang Mo threw a small parasol directly and raised his arm to block the attack. He bent quickly, his right leg extended, and his horizontal leg swept toward the opponent's undercarriage. The man avoided lightly, while extending one hand through Tang Mo's defensive line. He buckled Tang Mo's right wrist and turned it over. Half of Tang Mo's body was twisted by this force, and he was snapped into the man's chest.

But Tang Mo captured without a hand. At the moment of this electro-optical flint, while this man was restraining himself, he also shot and grabbed this man's right arm together.

Everything happened only in the blink of an eye, and the two held the other's actions together. Tang Mo turned his left hand and stepped on the foot of the man. The latter immediately loosened his wrist and stepped back two steps, his back against the pillar of the parking lot to avoid Tang Mo's attack. Tang Mo didn't breathe, turned around and attacked again. While he ran up, he pulled out a small parasol that was thrown on the ground by himself. The umbrella face was stretched across the man's neck.

At the same moment, a military dagger reached Tang Mo's abdomen at a speed that was beyond the reach of the naked eye.

The two stopped together.

In the dark, the faint breathing sounds seemed to be near my ears.

The voice of members of the Atak organization came from the distant stairs. They quickly went upstairs without staying on the second basement floor. Tang Mo held the umbrella handle of the small parasol, and the cold dagger didn't come out of the sheath, and pressed against his lower abdomen through a thick scabbard.

After a long time, Tang Mo spoke, his voice was cold, and there was no undulation. He pressed hard and pushed the parasol closer to the man's throat.

"Mr. Fu, long time no see."

"Long time no see, Tang Mo." Fu Wenduo laughed.


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