Chapter 1202 The Betrayer’s Requiem (13)

Seeing this poor imitation of Van Gogh's style oil painting, Cheng Mo remembered the afternoon when he sat by the floor-to-ceiling window and scribbled on the drawing board. The traffic on Xiangjiang Road downstairs was rolling, and the sparkling river water washed away the greenery.

In Orange Island, he imagined himself driving a convertible, driving Bai Xiuxiu along the long street at dusk in the wind, and landing on a pure white canvas was the scene when he saw Bai Xiuxiu for the first time.

The red velvet sofa, white trousers and black high heels are not difficult scenes to describe.

He still remembered how he felt at that time, but now he felt a little childish.

"Maybe being abandoned by my mother is a scar that will always exist in my heart. Even if the wound has healed, the scar will grow there until my heart rots."

In a daze, Cheng Mo recalled countless memory fragments, trying to recall how he developed inexplicable feelings for Bai Xiuxiu.

In the end, the picture in her mind was fixed on the time when she took her to Sajinqiao to eat noodles in Chang'an. At that time, Bai Xiuxiu took out a wet paper towel from her pocket to wipe the table, and took him to the Wuming Fen shop with her mother.

The movements when eating powder are almost exactly the same.

There is no doubt that the admiration for Bai Xiuxiu is not just desire, but a projection of inner desire.

At this moment, seeing the photo of this painting saved in Bai Xiuxiu's mobile phone, Cheng Mo felt a sense of right and wrong in his heart. It seemed that he had been able to face Bai Xiuxiu calmly, and was not as impulsive as before.

But he was also eager to understand what kind of position he was in Bai Xiuxiu's heart.

I don’t know how long I have been immersed in my reverie, but a familiar and charming voice suddenly rang in my ears.

"Ah~~~I slept really long this time~~~~"

Cheng Mo came back to his senses and saw Song Xizhe high-fiving Guan Bojun, and on the computer screen there was an animated image of a fairy-like three-dimensional ancient-style beauty stretching. Her appearance looked very much like Mo Xie Jiusheng in "Glory of the King"

The skin of the God of War, pale pink sleeves and golden streamers floated on the screen, gorgeous and gentle, every frown, every smile and every move was so vivid that it seemed like it would jump out of the computer screen.

Song Xizhe stared at the screen in shock and said, "Who made this character? Isn't it too beautiful? It would be such a waste not to make it into a virtual idol!"

Guan Bojun glanced at Song Xizhe, "This is the treasure of our 'Tai Chi Dragon', it would be a waste to use it as a virtual idol, okay?"

"Where did you two brats come from to dare to comment on me?" Nuwa on the screen looked at Cheng Mo and said angrily, "Cheng Mo, drag them out quickly and give them fifty blows each!"

"Wow! He has quite a temper." Song Xizhe laughed indifferently, turned to wink at Guan Bojun, and said ambiguously, "I don't know if I can take off my clothes."

As soon as I finished saying the words "take off my clothes", spiderweb-like cracks suddenly appeared on the screen as if it had exploded, and there was an explosion sound from the speaker, which startled everyone in the room.

Guan Bojun was the first to lie down and hide behind the sofa. Fu Yuanzhuo also put his hand on the Ouroboros and looked around with vigilant eyes. Feng Luwan quickly walked to the window and looked down. Song Xizhe was stupid

He stared blankly at his rotten 34-inch curved screen, dumbfounded and speechless.

Only Cheng Mo said calmly: "Nu Wa, don't make trouble, now is an extraordinary period."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Guan Bojun got up from the ground, covering his chest and said: "I thought Du Leng betrayed us, and the Chen family came to kill us!" He looked at the screen, "Where did Nuwa go? I'm not really afraid of giving birth.

Let her get dressed! Haha~~~~"

Just when Guan Bojun was laughing, a sinister sneer came from the speakers. Following the ghostly sneer, the lights in the room flashed a few times, and the whole room fell into darkness. Then the curved screen that seemed to have exploded recovered.

Normally, the huge screen shimmers in the darkness, and the plot is like a suspenseful horror movie.

Guan Bojun trembled, leaned towards Cheng Mo, and said with a forced smile: "Nuwa, don't pretend to be a ghost."

The mouse on the screen began to move randomly, and it quickly opened various folders. Then, in full view of everyone, a deeply hidden folder was opened, and countless folders with Japanese names popped out of it.

They were all familiar teachers, all of whom could be called by their names, and they were clearly organized into categories. Then a lot of videos popped up, and the names were all in Japanese, such as "X Father" and "XXXX Visiting Day".

Behind the numerous comics, Song Xizhe also noted the plot and brief comments.

Fu Yuanzhuo looked at Song Xizhe with strange eyes, "Azhe! I didn't expect you to be so good!"

The absent-minded Song Xizhe reacted this time, screamed "Ah~~~", jumped up from the sofa, hugged the curved screen, and shouted, "Fuck! Stop looking at it! Stop looking at it!"

But this action was of no avail. The dormant laptop next to him lit up and continued to play the various inventory in his computer.

Song Xizhe, who noticed something strange, waved his hand and closed his alien notebook. However, the TV in the living room automatically turned on. An ID named "Help her out" left a message on a well-known overseas animation website.

When Song Xizhe was at a loss, Guan Bojun on the side quickly picked up the keyboard on the coffee table, knelt down and cried loudly: "Mother Nuwa, I was wrong! Please forgive me, sir."

I don't know how high the sky is, and I'm shameless and have the face of a donkey."

Seeing this, Song Xizhe knelt down on the coffee table and shouted, "Ms. Nuwa, I know I was wrong. Please don't let me go anymore. If you let me go, I'll see you on the roof!"

"Hmph~~~" Nuwa snorted softly and said, "Do you know how powerful I am?"

The two said in unison: "You are amazing, you are amazing!"

Guan Bojun added sternly: "You are the only one in heaven and on earth, and you are the strongest outside and inside the net!"

Song Xizhe, who was kneeling on the coffee table, raised his head and shouted: "Yes! Yes! You are the messenger of light, the embodiment of justice, you are the nemesis of darkness! You are the light of righteousness! You are the hope of mankind, you are

Gospel of the Universe”

"Hey~~~ Compete with me for favor, right?" Guan Bojun looked at Song Xizhe and said with a sneer, "Ms. Nuwa, Song Xizhe is not a good person, he just covets your body. I really admire you and love you.

I admire you, you are the red sun in my heart, and my red heart is towards your CPU."

Seeing that the serious matter was about to turn into a farce, Cheng Mo frowned and said, "Nuwa, this is enough. If you continue to make trouble, I will turn off the power."

Nuwa stopped playing Song Xizhe's shameful speech, said an aggrieved "Oh~~", and said coquettishly: "It was those two bad guys who wanted to take off my clothes first, you have to help me teach them a lesson."

Cheng Mo said angrily: "Song Xizhe is already dead, what else do you want?"

Nuwa smiled and said: "Serve you with a dog-headed guillotine!"

As he spoke, a scene from the TV series "Bao Qingtian" popped up on the computer. Dynasty Mahan lifted out the dog-head guillotine. The prisoner whose photo was posted of Song Xizhe was pushed by Zhang Long and Zhao Hu. When the black-faced Bao Gong threw down the token

, the head of the prisoner holding Song Xizhe’s photo also flew up.

Song Xizhe couldn't laugh or cry.

Guan Bojun applauded, "Well done. This kind of immoral and immoral attitude should teach him a profound lesson and let him know that the French Open is open to all and no leaks will be missed!"

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Just punish me, not him!"

Guan Bojun kowtowed to the computer, "Mother Nuwa, please check clearly. I don't like women at all. I will never commit the crime of 'undressing' against you. But Song Xizhe is sincere in his attitude."

"Your Majesty, you are unjust!" Song Xizhe raised the monitor, "The villain was just confused for a moment! Mr. Guan Bo, he slandered others and maliciously slandered them."

Fu Yuanzhuo, who was beside him, had fallen down on the sofa, hugging his stomach and laughing like an idiot. Feng Luwan also covered her mouth, standing by the window looking angry and funny, and the curtains were swaying with her as the flowers trembled.

The body line rises and falls.

Cheng Mo rubbed his temples and said seriously: "Nu Wa, turn on the light." The lights in the living room were lit again. He looked at Guan Bojun and Song Xizhe, "You two also get up and treat Nu Wa as a real girl."

,Be respectful to others.”

Petals were flying on the screen, and Nuwa once again landed from the top of the screen like a flying sky in the center of the screen. She raised her wide pink sleeves, covered her mouth with a smile, and said softly: "Cheng Mo understands my thoughts best."

"You even flirted with Miss Nuwa, Cheng Mo, you are really talented!" Guan Bojun stood up from the keyboard, shook his head and sighed feebly, "This level is really high, I deserve to be single!"

Cheng Mo was too lazy to pay attention to Guan Bojun, a living treasure, and looked at Nuwa and said, "Nuwa, can you connect to Taijilong's server?"

Nuwa put down her sleeves, returned to her normal tone and said with a smile: "Of course."

"Then can you give us access to the Supervision Department?"

Nuwa on the screen turned around, put on Tai Chi Dragon's uniform, snapped her fingers and said, "It's a trivial matter! I can do anything that doesn't require additional authorization."

Cheng Mo frowned and asked quickly: "Then can you activate the 'Dream Tapir'?"

"Mengtapir?" Nuwa was confused, "Are you talking about the MMJQ-729888 device manufactured by the 'Research and Development Project of Virtual and Real Integration Triggered Memory Technology and Multi-Level Information Intelligent Monitoring'?"

"Really?" Cheng Mo shrugged, "I only know it's called 'Dream Tapir'." "It should be the official name later. When I left the headquarters, this technology was still far away. I didn't expect it to be so fast."

It was created." Nuwa said.

Cheng Mo smiled and said, "We are also responsible for this. We wouldn't have been able to do it so quickly if we hadn't stolen Ou Yu's database."

Nuwa exclaimed very humanely: "1444 days have passed in a flash! Time flies so fast."

Cheng Mo was silent for a moment and said: "Yes! Four years have passed in a flash." He thought to himself, "Xie Minyun's death anniversary will come again in sixteen days."

Naturally, Nuwa didn't know what Cheng Mo was thinking. She raised her hand and tapped her chin from the screen and said, "I have already found out that using the 'Dream Tapir' requires the authorization of a Taihuang-level member."

"I just said it's not that easy!" Guan Bojun said, "It's better to find other ways."

Cheng Mo asked: "As long as you are a Taihuang-level member? Doesn't it require authorization from a specific Taihuang-level member?"

Nuwa nodded, "Yes, I need a member of the Taihuang level to give me authorization before I can activate it."

"What should we do now?" Fu Yuanzhuo asked, "Ask Gu Feifan for help? Isn't his father an emperor?"

Cheng Mo shook his head and whispered: "It's not appropriate."

Feng Luwan walked over with a confused look on her face, "What should we do? Instructor Bai is not here either. Where can we find a prince-level boss to help?"

A group of people gathered around the computer to think about countermeasures. Not long after, Gu Feifan also rushed over. Seeing everyone gathered around the computer with sad faces, he asked in confusion: "What happened? Can't Nuwa survive?"

?”

Nuwa put her hands on her hips and puffed out her cheeks and said, "I'm fine!"

Gu Feifan ran to the coffee table, looked at Nuwa on the screen and said with a smile: "You are much more interesting than the one at the headquarters!"

Nuwa rolled her eyes and said, "That's me too, but I have to be more cool in front of everyone."
To be continued...