After all, Xu Wanxue's words of "go back to bed" were just an angry remark. Lin Mo didn't listen to her words. He stayed in the room and continued to discuss the details of tomorrow's action with her for a while. By the way, she used her identity as the project leader to help
I took a short vacation tomorrow.
I have to say that my sister is my immediate boss, which is a good feeling.
He can fish whenever he wants, and he doesn't need to find any reason to take leave at will.
So she managed to get Xu Wanxue to agree to her plan. Lin Mo finally had no intention of staying in her room anymore. He just left a concerned word of "get some rest early" and turned around to leave the room.
Returning to the living room, Lin Mo immediately bumped into Liu Ruoying who was cooking instant noodles.
She didn't know when she got up from the sofa, and sat on the sofa wrapped in a quilt with a slightly timid posture, looking attentively at the instant noodles being brewed on the table.
Sensing the movement of Lin Mo coming out of the bedroom, she also glanced at Lin Mo, then glanced at the noodles she had soaked, and soon asked in a low voice with a bit of reluctance:
"Do you want to eat too?"
This guy seems to be ready to stay up late and watch dramas "for a long time", and it's rare for Lin Mo to see her "cooking" herself for her belly.
If it were in the past, Liu Ruoying would never eat food cooked by herself even if she starved to death, but would only eat food cooked by Lin Mo himself.
"No." Lin Mo replied casually and returned to his room silently.
Liu Ruoying showed an innocent look on her face. After Lin Mo left for a while and made sure that he would not suddenly come back to grab food, she stretched out her hand from the bed and gently began to enjoy her instant noodles.
...
...
Back in the bedroom, Lin Mo took a look at the electronic timetable on the wall and found that it was only about 10:40, and there was still some time before 0:00 the next day.
So he took the time to lie down on the bed, took the headband of the Mewtwo game, activated the switch and quickly entered the virtual game world.
Coming to the familiar personal space and looking at the battle scenes floating in the air around him, Lin Mo was not in the mood to play a game or two. He could only reach out and click a few times out of thin air to create a single-player battle scene very casually.
This kind of battle situation does not require online loading, but the loading speed is very fast. In just one breath, Lin Mo saw his personal space immediately disintegrating and disintegrating. A string of data flow expanded outwards. He suddenly appeared in a building.
In the dark alleys of the city.
It was daytime, the alley was covered with unknown dirt, garbage bags and human vomit were piled up in the corners, and even the smell in the air was a putrid sour smell.
"I don't know if that guy is still online..." Lin Modu muttered, then clicked on the empty friend list, then clicked on the [Recently Played Players] option, and soon found the rich young master.
id.
Send an invitation and design the enemy's spawn point to be a garbage dump in an alley... After some operations, Lin Modan stood still and waited.
About half a minute later, a figure landed from mid-air.
Accompanied by a rough male voice saying "I'm here!", the man in a bloated combat uniform landed straight on the garbage pile. The garbage bags were squeezed, bottles and cans were broken, and the next second the smell filled the garbage pile.
There was another roar like a killing pig:
“Fuck!
"
Seeing the comical scene where the man's legs were exposed outside the garbage pile and kept shaking, while the front half of his body was being loaded into the garbage pile, Lin Mo sighed and couldn't help feeling that this guy has made no progress at all in the past six months, even in the garbage pile.
I can't even learn how to adjust my body position in the air.
As the "house owner", he took another look at the number of players in the battle and confirmed that this time only the rich young man joined the battle, instead of "dragging his family and his family" into the match to cause trouble for him like before.
He probably regarded his invitation as a "one-on-one competition"... Lin Mo guessed.
But he also admires this guy's courage. In the past, he couldn't defeat his big boss when he brought so many people with him to match the battle situation. Now that he invited him for the first time, he just thought he could win in a one-on-one battle by himself?
Just when Lin Mo was thinking wildly, the rich young man managed to get out of the garbage heap. His trouser legs, upper body, and even the battle helmet on his head were all covered in greasy stains.
"You despicable villain, you actually used this method to humiliate me, you can't afford it!" He cursed in his mechanically processed electronic voice, looking fiercely at Lin Mo, who was standing aside watching the show.
Lin Mo held the hilt of the samurai sword with both hands, without unsheathing the sword. He stood in the alley as straight as Mount Tai and replied in a light tone:
"Firstly, you don't know how to adjust your posture in mid-air; secondly, these garbage piles are also to prevent you from landing on your head and dying an ungraceful death; thirdly, I'm not here to fight with you this time...
..."
Having said this, he suddenly sighed for no reason. In a flash of lightning, he pulled out his sword, used the scabbard as a spear and threw it straight at the man. The words he spoke the next moment became cold and ruthless:
"Fourth, it is very impolite to take advantage of someone else's opportunity to try to hack him in person."
The scabbard accurately hit the man's fragile throat, and he fell violently backward. He was choked by pain and couldn't speak, and he started coughing repeatedly.
"I turned on the protection mode. I will only be hurt, but not fatal. Otherwise, you would have died just now." Lin Mo said in an indifferent tone: "Can we talk properly now?"
The man calmed down for a while, then reluctantly got up from the ground, facing Lin Mo with his jet-black helmet, and said dissatisfiedly: "What do you and I have to say?"
"Then why did you accept the invitation? You are too honest... We have killed each other so many times, and since you have provided me with a lot of fun during this time, I want to give you a piece of advice.
, I hope you can be serious and listen carefully." Lin Mo said.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The man rubbed his throat, still feeling a little uncomfortable, and said unhappily: "I came here to have a showdown with you, not to fight with you.
Just for chatting...but before the duel, I allow you to say something!"
Tsk...
This guy is probably not only tough with his mouth, he fits the impression of a wealthy young man, and he is probably not much older.
Lin Mo didn't bother to argue too much with the kid and asked frankly: "Are you planning to go to the area near the Shenyang Oil Refinery tomorrow?"
The man shook his head and said without thinking: "My family... I have no such plan."
"Huh?" Lin Mo frowned.
In tonight's simulation content, it was obviously mentioned that at noon the next day, the explosion occurred shortly after this guy exited the game, and it was most likely that he was affected by the explosion.
With the idea that he could save one person, Lin Mo didn't want this guy who could bring him a lot of fun to lose his life for no reason.
If the above assumption is true, then at noon the next day, the other party will definitely go to the industrial area where the refinery is located... But now he says that he has no such plan?
"Think about it carefully. Are you sure you don't have this idea?" Lin Mo asked calmly.
"No, no, why do you talk so much nonsense? Stop talking, let's start the duel quickly!" the man kept chattering.
However, Lin Mo just looked at him with calm eyes, his eyes as still as a pool of water.
"It would be best if you could not go there. This is just a reminder. I hope you can listen."
"What do you mean?" The man frowned, completely confused as to what kind of Riddler Lin Mo was pretending to be.
However, Lin Mo, who had lost his patience, no longer wanted to waste time here. He just reminded the other party out of good intentions and did not have the time to explain to him the ins and outs.
As soon as he stepped out, his figure disappeared from the spot. The next moment, he appeared behind the man, and the samurai sword silently cut his neck.
"The duel you wanted is over, see you next time."
At the moment when his body fell, the man only heard these joking words.
Then, before he could be resurrected, the battle was over.
He suddenly returned to his personal space. He was no longer surrounded by alleys, but an endless space of nothingness.
After being stunned for a while, the man spat out a series of dirty words from his mouth angrily. He was so angry that he wanted to continue searching for Lin Mo's battle situation, but when he opened his friend list, he found that the latter was offline!
Before he could continue to scold the other party for his shameless behavior, in the blink of an eye, he found that the world in front of him instantly switched from the personal space of the game to the real scene.
"Hey!"
A boy under the age of sixteen was sitting on a luxurious bed in his pajamas, with a delicate Mewtwo ring on his head. His forehead was hit by a finger and he fell on the bed.
In front of him, a beautiful woman with gorgeous clothes and long black hair flowing to her waist looked at him calmly, like a beauty carved from ice and stone, with both elegant manners and grace.
"I don't even know what time it is, but I'm still playing Mewtwo. Didn't you promise me to go to bed early?" the woman asked in an indifferent tone.
The boy touched his forehead, glanced at the door of the room, and found that the bodyguard uncle waiting in front of the door spread his hands helplessly, as if to express that it was not his fault, but your sister who forced her way in.
"Sister, I will be obedient and I will definitely correct my bad habits in the future!" Looking back, the boy immediately lowered his head to the woman without any airs, without any air in the game.
The black-haired woman didn't speak, but silently took off the Mewtwo ring from the boy's head. The latter made no resistance at all.
"I will keep this tonight. Stop playing this game. You need to go to the industrial area with me tomorrow morning. Don't go to bed too late." She said in a cold voice.
It wasn't that bastard who caused the trouble. I was already ready to go to bed, but he decided to invite me to a duel at this time. How could I bear it... The boy grumbled dissatisfied in his heart.
But he quickly realized that his sister seemed to be talking about "industrial area" just now?
The boy looked slightly stunned and looked at the woman blankly and asked: "We are going to the industrial area tomorrow morning? Why?"
The woman said nonchalantly: "Do some condolence work for the workers, and let the accompanying reporters help promote a positive image of the company... This is what my father personally ordered. Although you don't need to come forward, you will inevitably have to talk to your sister in the future.
Same...so father asked you to observe it in advance."
"Ah? Is there still such a thing?" The boy looked unhappy.
"What? Are you not convinced?" The woman sneered a few times: "If you want to lose your temper, go and make trouble with your father."
The boy instantly became honest.
Afterwards, the black-haired woman continued to give a few more instructions without staying any longer, and quickly left the room, leaving the boy alone.
The boy sat blankly on the bed, suddenly recalling the instructions of the guy in the game.
Shenyang Refinery seems to be over there in the industrial zone, right?