The Earth is Online Chapter 8:

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Tang Mo has no time to be sad and scared.

The **** stick and Xiao Zhao disappeared completely, leaving no clothes or belongings, and he did n’t have to help pack things.

Tang Mo closed the door and left the library.

Under the black tower in the city center, seven or eight people gathered. Some of their six gods slumped on the ground without a master, and they did n’t understand what happened just now and why they shouted with themselves. Demolish the white wall.

The white plastic wall was built by Wu Wu. The police built it three days ago, enclosing the black pagoda in it and preventing ordinary citizens from approaching.

Now the martial police disappeared, and the scientists doing research in the white wall also disappeared. The two men opened a big hole in the white wall and approached the black tower. Tang Mo did not follow the past, he glanced at a distance, and continued to move forward.

So many scientists have studied for half a year, and they haven't found any clues. He didn't think he could figure out what the black tower was.

The first problem Tang Mo has to face is the lack of a car.

It's 8:15, and the stick and Xiao Zhao disappeared at 8 o'clock. Like them, most people in this city have disappeared. Without a driver, neither the bus nor the subway can go home. In addition, many people were still driving when they disappeared, and now these cars are crashing together, blocking most of the road.

Tang Mo walked half a kilometer and saw a small yellow car falling to the ground.

He took out his phone and scanned the QR code.

"Is it really useless ..."

Tang Mo tightened his eyebrows and squatted down to observe the key structure of the little yellow car. After watching for two minutes, he picked up a rock from the ground and began to smash the lock.

The huge anti-shock force made Tang Mo's wrist a bit painful, but his strength was much stronger than before, and he just broke it twice, and the steel lock was broken.

Tang Mo thoughtfully glanced at the iron lock that had been broken by himself, and rode on a small yellow car to go home.

Forty minutes later, he entered the community and parked the small yellow car downstairs.

In the quiet community, there was no one around, only the rustling of the wind blowing the leaves gently. Tang Mo simply packed a little clothes after returning home. Tang Mo ’s parents were only children, and his ancestors passed away when he was a child. His parents died in a car accident in college. After that, he had less contact with relatives.

Tang Mo ’s better friends did not stay in Suzhou after graduation, one went to Beijing and one was in Shanghai.

The daughter of Shen Bang is also in Shanghai, so he can just go and find his friend.

Tang Mo was trapped in the library yesterday evening. After returning home, he filled his stomach first, and then packed some clothes into the suitcase. Things are packed, but there is a more serious problem ——

He has no car.

From Suzhou to Shanghai, it takes only half an hour by high-speed rail, or one hour by car.

The high-speed rail is definitely no longer operational. Tang Mo dare not imagine the situation on the railway. If it is the same as on the street, the driver suddenly disappears, and countless cars have crashed one after another. On the railway, the uncontrolled trains are probably all lumped together.

He needs a car.

Tang Mo went upstairs and knocked on the landlord's door. After three minutes, there was no response in the door. He picked up the iron wrench brought from his house and smashed the door lock.

As soon as I entered the door, I smelled a very strong smell of gas.

Tang Mo stunned, hurried to the kitchen to turn off the gas stove, and opened the window to ventilate.

Chopped vegetables are still on the kitchen table. Obviously, before disappearing, the owner of this house is preparing a delicious breakfast. Tang Mo left the school one year ago and rented the house. The landlord is a very good old couple who lives upstairs. The old couple has been retired from home and has nothing to do. Sometimes Tang Mo is invited to eat upstairs.

Tang Mo has no car and used to borrow a car from the landlord.

He took the car key out of the drawer under the TV cabinet lightly and familiarly. After checking around, he found that there was really no one in the house and opened the door to leave.

Shanghai is too close to Suzhou, and it does n’t cost too much fuel to drive, but Tang Mo found that the landlord ’s car was really running out of fuel and the pointer was approaching the red line. According to this oil quantity estimate, at most half open, he had to anchor on the way.

You can only go for it first.

Tang Mo inserted the key into the keyhole and flicked it to the right. At the moment he just started the car, a sharp pain suddenly hit his heart. It seemed that a big hand was pressing **** the heart. Tang Mo's complexion turned pale in an instant. His heart was beating and his blood flow was extremely fast.

His body temperature climbed at an unimaginable rate.

It ’s 40 degrees in a minute!

However, the high temperature of 40 degrees did not burn out Tang Mo's brain. His consciousness was sober, and he clearly felt a sharp sharp knife cut meat on his heart. The body temperature is still rising, and the severe pain in the heart is gradually increasing.

Tang Mo hit the co-pilot with a punch, but this did not relieve the pain.

The severe pain gradually blurred his consciousness.

Ten hours later, when Tang Mo woke up, it was already dark. While in a coma, his clothes were wet with sweat again and again, then dried naturally, and then soaked with sweat. It didn't know how many times the round trip was repeated, his heartbeat returned to normal, and the unexplained pain disappeared.

Tang Mo's face is a bit ugly, but his eyes are extremely sharp and his eyes are bright.

He touched his chest, and the heart has returned to normal beat. Checked the rest of the body again, and there were no abnormalities.

Then he reached out and grabbed a book from the air.

He completely grabbed the book from the air, but Tang Mo's face was not surprised. This is a notebook-like book with a tan hard brown kraft paper cover. When you open the book, it is blank. Tang Mo stared at the blank paper seriously, and under his gaze, lines of words appeared on the white paper.

[Ability: Eat dry and wipe clean without giving money]

[Owner: Tang Mo]

[Type: Special Type]

[Function: Collect Ability]

【Remarks: Everyone has a dream in their hearts, don't give money if you eat dry and wipe clean! Don't look at Tang Mo's appearance as a man, he knows how to do things, but he always wants to do this kind of thing. At the age of seven, Tang Mo secretly ate chocolate from a neighbor ’s child without giving money; at the age of ten, he copied the homework at the same table without giving money; No money!

Look, he thought about eating dry and wiping without giving money! 】

Tang Mo: "..."

You are mad! ! !

Tang Mo almost wanted to slap this book on the wall.

Fortunately, he endured it.

This is his power.

When Tang Mo woke up, he knew he had the power. His powers are not wind, fire, thunder and lightning, nor innate divine power, but a book, or a book that makes people want to slap it to death.

Tang Mo keeps reading this book, but unfortunately there are no other words on this book except for a few messages displayed on the first page. He didn't see any clue after reading it for half an hour. After a long reading, another line appeared on the book.

[Remarks: Do you think Tang Mo will give money? Friend, he is thinking about going to the gas station to refuel or not to give money! 】

Tang Mo: "..."

"Bang-"

A book was thrown out of the car window.

After a minute, the thin, handsome young man came down from the car and picked up the book with a blank expression.

The book was on the front passenger seat, and Tang Mo didn't go to read it again. He drove the car to the nearest gas station. There was no silence in the gas station. Several fuel pipes fell casually on the ground, the pungent diesel flowed all over the place, and it was estimated that the staff was refueling and disappeared suddenly.

Tang Mo paused before getting out of the car and took out his wallet in the back seat.

Obviously there is no one at this gas station, he still shouted: "Anyone?"

No response, Tang Mo walked directly to a tanker. A card has been inserted into the tanker, which is a card commonly used by staff. Every staff member at the gas station has a very high card, and they will directly draw the gas fee from this card to refuel the driver.

Tang Mo did not own a car, nor did he have a private fuel card. Now he can only use the staff card to refuel.

At the quiet and empty gas station, the tall, thin, dark-haired young man quickly filled up with oil. The dark night always makes people feel nervous. It was originally a very prosperous area in the Suzhou Park, but now there is no one. Only Tang Mo stands under the bright lights and cheers on his car.

There seems to be something hidden in the darkness around, and a sharper wind whizzes past.

Tang Mo put the gas pipe back. Before he left, his face changed, and he seemed to think of something. He took out two hundred-dollar bills from his wallet and pressed it against the ground at the gas station.

As he got up and was about to return to the car, suddenly, a cold thing touched his back waist, Tang Mo maintained a stooped posture and did not move.

"Don't move! Take out your wallet, hurry up!"