Chen Mo suddenly realized something and asked: "Your sister writes a letter to home every two weeks?"
"Yes, what, what's wrong?" Chu Xiaoran asked in confusion.
The period for players to perform dungeon tasks is exactly fourteen days. Is there any connection between this?
If Chu Xiaoran's sister Chu Lengyue is a player, then her cycle of writing letters can be completely explained. If she hasn't written a letter for a month, it means that the person may be trapped in the dungeon, or even die in the dungeon.
bingo.
Because the time flow rate between the dungeon and the real world remains unchanged based on the successful completion of the mission, if you are trapped in a certain dungeon and the time exceeds a certain limit, the time flow rate in the dungeon will overlap with the flow rate in the real world again.
Therefore, Chu Lengyue might be trapped in a certain copy.
And if it is really cold, then the copy will not assign such a task to him to complete.
Of course, it is also possible that he was kidnapped, but this possibility cannot be ruled out.
Of course, this is just a guess and needs to be investigated.
Chu Lengyue's sister lived in the old town of Luocheng, and Chen Mo and Chu Xiaoran decided to take the bus there.
Chen Mo owns the [Great Detective's Cane]. As long as he can get Chu Lengyue's personal belongings and use the [Great Detective's Cane], he can find Chu Lengyue's location.
Chen Mo sat in a backlit position and whispered to Chu Xiaoran. This was not because Chen Mo was cautious, but because of his habit.
"By the way, Chen Mo, let me ask you a philosophical question."
"What?" Chen Mo raised his eyebrows, "I'm handsome, I'm tall, I'm rich, I know, you don't need to remind me like this."
"Bah, bah, bah, I want to ask you, what is happiness?"
Chen Mo thought for a while and said seriously: "Well, happiness is that when you are short of money and have a lot of sex, you have enough free "starters" to do some needlework."
After Chen Mo finished speaking, Chu Xiaoran was silent for a long time, and finally realized, Damn, this sentence contains too much information.
Chu Xiaoran patted Chen Mo on the shoulder angrily, "Can you honk the horn first when you drive next time? I didn't even respond."
As Chu Xiaoran said this, he turned his head to the side in anger and admired the street view of Los Angeles outside the car window.
The summer in Los Angeles is very hot and the weather is not good, but countless strangers still come here.
The streets in the old city are not clean, there is dust everywhere, the yellowed walls are covered with advertisements, and garbage is piled up in the corners.
Bursts of noise came from all directions, including the sound of the TV next door, the couple's quarrels, and unbridled laughter.
However, the economy here is developing very fast, and the surrounding area is not a high-end residential area, but is filled with low-cost rental housing and low-rent housing.
The population here is very mixed, coming from all over the country and even foreigners.
The main reason is that the rent is cheap, so everyone is willing to rent a house here.
Moreover, compared to other places in Qingping Street, this place is dirtier and messier, with people throwing objects from high altitudes everywhere.
With his eyesight, Chen Mo saw that a brother's hood filled with white liquid drew a graceful arc in the sky and then floated down. It was very dazzling...
...
Soon, the bus arrived at its destination.
The bus stopped at the wall of the old city. It was almost evening.
The night sky has become dark.
At 7:30 in the evening, they entered Nancheng, which lacks modern infrastructure.
The light in the old city is dim, with only the faint light from kerosene lamps or candles in residents' homes.
It's not that there are no wires here, but most people are economical and try not to use electricity if they can.
The narrow alleys echoed with the ringing of watchmen's bells and the barking of guard dogs. The barking could drift far into the distance. It seemed like the place was still stuck in the old days.
Chen Mo raised his head, and suddenly, it seemed like a black dot appeared from
The building above moved by.
Chen Mo squinted his eyes, and when he looked again, there was nothing above his head except a few thin clouds that were dyed golden by the last ray of afterglow.
He lowered his head and thought for a while, then walked with Chu Xiaoran.
At this time, on the sharp corner of the roof, stood a girl with black trousers, wearing a white shirt, a dark blue suspender skirt, and a ribbon of the same color tied at the collar.
In her hand she held a wooden scimitar.
The strong wind on the roof blew her head and skirt.
........
Chen Mo and Chu Xiaoran were walking on the dirty and muddy path. Suddenly, Chen Mo's keen sense warned him, and he hurriedly grabbed Chu Xiaoran who was about to walk forward.
With a "pop" sound, a black mobile phone fell at my feet.
In an instant, the phone fell into pieces.
I broke out in a cold sweat. I looked up and saw a woman in sexy clothes at the fifth floor staircase window. She slapped a handsome young man in the face and cursed: " Scumbag!"
Then he went downstairs.
"Um..." Chen Mo and Chu Xiaoran looked at each other. In a place like this, you can only be careful.
Chen Mo pulled Chu Xiaoran outside to avoid being innocently hit on the head by flying objects from high altitude.
Soon, the two of them carefully stepped on the slippery and mossy stone road and walked to the door of a two-story house in Sock Alley, Nancheng. This was the residence Chu Lengyu rented, and Chu Xiaoran had been here before. .
However, Chu Xiaoran doesn't come here often.
Chen Mo once met Chu Lengyue. The girl looked elegant and weak, and her family conditions were not bad, but she didn't know why she wanted to rent in such a place.
At this time, it was only seven o'clock in the evening, and the families who had eaten late were just starting to cook. However, the house Chu Lengyue rented was dark, and it seemed that no one was there at all.
"Xiaoran, what time does your sister usually get off work?"
"They get off work at five o'clock, so they must have gone home at this time." Chu Xiaoran frowned.
Basically, there is no situation where Chu Lengyue deliberately did not contact her family, so they would not wait here stupidly.
"How about we ask the neighbors?" Chen Mo suggested.
"good."
It was only eight o'clock at night, but Chen Mo didn't see any light in the small building. He yelled twice more outside Chu Lengyue's room, but there was still no response.
Chen Mo signaled Chu Xiaoran to ask Chu Lengyue's neighbors.
Chu Xiaoran knocked on the neighbor's door. The door opposite was half open, and an old woman's face peeked out.
Chen silently turned on his spiritual vision and glanced back and forth on the grandmother's body. There was no big problem.
She wore a black and white nun's uniform, with a silver cross hanging around her neck. She gave off a solemn and taciturn look, with a face full of deep wrinkles.
Chu Xiaoran said politely: "Aunt Tang, I am Chu Lengyue's sister, and my name is Chu Xiaoran. Does Chu Lengyue still live here?"
The old woman looked at Chu Xiaoran's face warily for a while, and finally said suddenly, "Oh, you are not Chu Lengyue, you are Chu Lengyue's sister. What's wrong with you?"
"Grandma, we would like to ask, has Chu Lengyue been back recently?"
The old lady looked at Chen Mo with sincere eyes, gentle manners, and well-dressed clothes. Then she glanced at Chu Xiaoran who was standing aside. After confirming that these two people were not bad people, she sighed faintly and said, "Damn it, I haven't been here for half a month."
I’ve seen her, but I don’t know where she went. She used to come back every night and bring me some fruits. This girl is very polite, but in the past half month, I haven’t seen anyone at all.
See, after all, she is from outside, so I can’t ask too many questions.”
When Grandma closed the door, Chu Xiaoran and Chen Mo looked at each other.
Chu Xiaoran's face looked a little ugly.
"Let's go in first and see if we can gain anything."