Chapter 727 Email
Real time AM 08:48
After finishing his routine (lawful good personality limit) of feeding the cat and helping the sanitation aunt sweep the floor, Mo Tan opened the door, dragging a heavy He walked into the kitchen quickly, sighed sadly, and then began to prepare breakfast for himself.
It’s not because of how tiring it is to feed cats or help others sweep the floor. The reason why Mo Tan feels heavy at the moment is very simple, that is, he is tired of being thrown into a game for a whole night, which is converted into a game. Yu Ying's feeling of guilt after nearly twelve hours.
Although Yu Ying's strength is indeed not bad, as Mo Tan calculated last night, even if she is not affected by her mentality, the girl's ability to persist for one hour under the siege of countless monsters is the limit, so If nothing else happened, she would probably be on the road now, and all her hard work for half a year would be wiped out in an instant.
The direct reason for this consequence is that I did not choose to go online immediately after changing my personality last night, use [Sebata's Final Oath] to appease the undead creatures and then take Yuying to the next level. Instead, he went directly to bed to sleep.
How could this not make him angry or sad?
“It feels like I haven’t experienced this feeling of being tortured to the point of crying by my own bad deeds for a long time.”
He skillfully placed the eggs in the frying pan on a plate and placed them on the plate. Sprinkle a little sugar, light soy sauce, seafood sauce, sesame oil, and minced garlic on top, the ratio is 2:6:2:1:1 He walked back to the computer desk in the living room with half a bag of toast that had been left to dry for three hours in his other hand. While eating his meal with a bitter look on his face, he casually activated the appearance in front of him in normal mode. The famous computer, which looked like an antique but had too much performance, murmured in despair: "She survived." The only possibility is to log off before being pulled into combat, but judging from the item description of that pair of gloves, as long as I disappear wearing that thing, the monsters around me will definitely be dominated by instinct again and attack in a short period of time. The living, and according to Yu Ying's character, she will definitely start by waiting for me or trying to call me, so 80% will miss the best opportunity, alas.”
He ate half-cooked eggs and 50% dry toast, casually opened the forum of Innocence, and habitually Log into the social software in an invisible state, and while scanning the screen with interest, he tried to think of a way out for Yuying.
But
【No! Even if those undead creatures could no longer be reset after Sabata destroyed itself, the remaining numbers were not something that Yuying could handle alone! 】
Mo Tan rubbed his hair and murmured in a low voice: "She was able to sustain long-term high-intensity battles without suffering from lack of physical strength. It should be just because of a certain situation that required the cooperation of her teammates. Talents or skills can only be activated. In this case, Yuying's battery life will definitely be greatly reduced after I go offline. In this way, even if she had hidden 20 to 50% of her strength before, she would never be able to break through that corridor alone. Wait a minute."
He frowned, suddenly stopped eating and fell into deep thought.
Half a minute later
"Sure enough, even if all the conditions are met, the possibility of her surviving successfully will never exceed 30%, although it is not hopeless."
Mo Tan ate the last piece of the omelette, and then laughed at himself He smiled, picked up the plate and the pieces of air-dried toast that were almost the same as before, and walked to the kitchen. His voice was dry: "But in the end, this kind of thinking is just the most low-level self-comfort."< br>
Real Time AM09:23
After washing the dishes, mopping the floor, and washing the clothes, Mo Tan finally completed the housework that had accumulated during this period and returned to the computer desk with a cup of coffee. , I plan to tinker with the computer for a while before setting off, such as finishing the horror movie "The Dog Knocks on the Door in the Night" that I watched for only twelve minutes the day before yesterday. It tells the story of the romantic feelings hidden in the crazy behavior of those young people who still can't find a partner in a society where the ratio of men to women has become more balanced. It is very expressive in the two fields of character portrayal and atmosphere rendering. novel.
Well, at least that’s how Mo Tan understands it under his current personality.
In the eyes of his "absolutely neutral" personality, this same movie was very scary. Other than that, he had no other thoughts. When he recalled it afterwards, his mind went blank.
Of course, unlike the blank space after the 'fragment' in the Innocence Realm, the above-mentioned blank space is just because Mo Tan, who has an absolutely neutral personality, consciously does not recall those crazy men and women.
But plans were plans. Half a second before Mo Tan was about to click on the video, a pop-up window with a new email notification from his backup mailbox suddenly appeared in the lower left corner of the screen.
The title is [Haha, the selfies and videos I promised you before will come with a surprise! 】
The sender’s email nickname is [Sister Roast Pigeon], and there is a small linkage mark of the deputy moderator of the food area of the Innocence Forum on the back, which looks quite high-end.
"Well, it turns out that the 'roasted pigeon sister' in the food area mentioned in Misha's diary is you."
Mo Tan smiled, then carefully confirmed the address disguise and opened the intranet. I received the email, which contained a total of three files, including two photos and a video.
First of all, here is the first photo. It shows a beautiful girl with short hair and a bright smile. Although her appearance is just a rustic scissor hand, her appearance is still noticeable. You can feel the innocence, sweetness, beauty and cuteness on the screen, because this person is Ji Xiaoge, so we won’t say how beautiful she is. By the way, the background of this photo is a kitchen, and the specific scene is not It's easy to describe, but the resentment emanating from that plate of black charcoal-like fried chicken pieces can also be felt through the screen. It must have been the most humiliating experience in his entire chicken life.
In short, because Ji Xiaoge is not seen in real life, and he even faced the latter many times in the game without being forcibly suppressed by his "leaving the world and being independent" to reduce his charm, Mo Tan is still very promising. I didn’t daze or make a copy and save it, I just opened another photo after a knowing smile.
That is a photo that could easily be regarded as a promotional poster for a crime movie if the background were not a sunny terrace. The picture shows a girl leaning against a clothes drying rack with one hand in her pocket. She has beautiful hair He has long, refreshing hair and looks very similar to Ji Xiaoge. He is wearing a long black windbreaker and is holding a clothes-drying pole that looks very lethal but is actually just a clothes-drying pole. He has a cool temperament, sharp eyes, and an expressive expression. .No, it’s very oppressive. There is a text bubble randomly inserted in the lower right corner of the picture. The content is-'Show you my twin sister! Isn’t it too cute? Just think of it as compensation that I forgot to send you last time, haha, but she seems to have a bad impression of you. Well, in order to change the image, I will have the opportunity to introduce you to each other in the game, meow~! ’
"So, why did you add a meow at the end?"
Mo Tan scratched his cheek, and then looked back at Ji Xiaodao's expression in the photo, which looked like he might shoot or wield a knife to kill, I couldn't help but sigh: "Well, Xiaodao-san really feels the same no matter what time, okay, next"
Turn off Ji Xiaodao's photo, and then took a deep breath, Rarely, he rubbed his hands vigorously and looked a little eccentricly, looking at the video attachment in the email with burning eyes, trying to calm down his excitement, but the effect was not very good.
["On the Last Love in Foreign Languages: The Thirteenth Degree of Blood Moon", I never thought that the script I stayed up all night writing would actually have a chance to be put on the screen, uh, stage! Although it seems a bit shameful now, this feeling is really exciting]
Mo Tan moved the cursor to the video with his slightly trembling right hand, looking very excited.
This is normal. After all, even if he is a mentally ill person suffering from atypical split personality, even if he is many times more mature than most of his peers, even if he is a weakling from all aspects of analysis under his current personality, He is called a good young man who is a model good citizen, but in the final analysis, he is just a young man in his twenties. Having a correct outlook on life does not mean that Mo Tan in his current state will not do so at any time. Excited, impulsive, and emotional, on the contrary, he has never suppressed any of his emotions. At best, he only channeled them reasonably.
But at this moment, facing a stage play that he had completed by himself, and which according to Ji Xiaoge had not been modified at all by the devil, Mo Tan, who had no outsiders around him, naturally did not need to suppress his excitement. feeling.
So he didn’t calm down anymore, but clicked on the video with the title “This is my first time attending a school event in which my daughter participated, and I’m a little excited to think about it.”
Next second.
"It's coming, it's coming! Xiaodao is coming out! Wife, help me take out the tripod. Let's adjust the angle first! Yi Nan, you Go kill those guys in front of you who are standing up to block the camera! Brothers and sisters, go buy a bottle of water. Don’t be polite to me. The money belongs to your husband. We don’t care about each other.”
A big face shouting loudly filled the entire monitor, almost frightening Mo Tan, who was eagerly awaiting the stage show.
It was a man who seemed to be in his early thirties. He had an above-average appearance and was wearing a casual outfit that was not very distinctive. He was talking to the person next to him. While looking at the camera.
Obviously, this guy is the father of the Ji sisters. According to Ji Xiaoge's description, the man seems to have a serious tendency to be a daughter-in-law. Today, he is indeed well-deserved. It's just.
[He should have said 'Yinan' just now. Well, it should be Uncle Yi, right? Yidong's family seems to know Xiaoge, Wan Yang, Xiaoyu and their families. . 】
Mo Tan, who felt like he had discovered an Easter egg, smiled, folded his arms and leaned back comfortably on the chair to admire it.
"Ah, tripod, where is the tripod?"
A somewhat weak and pleasant female voice sounded next to her, followed by the sound of turning things over.
"You are the only one standing in front of the camera now. If you need to take action, I will be happy to help."
Mo Tan heard the voice of Yi Dong's father, with a hint of indifference. A little pain in the balls.
"Ah la ah la, Wutong-chan, you are too anxious. That brat just stepped off the stage, and it should be a while before the next show."
Ito's mother's laughter also sounded outside the camera.
"Baby? What baby?"
With a violent shaking, the camera focused on a man wearing a sailor uniform and knee-high socks, and his appearance seemed to have not changed at all compared to now. Gu Yanyue, Yi Dong’s mother, is the giant god Gugu Jiang in the COS world.
The latter tilted his head: "Huh? The show just now was not that calf flute performance"
"It's a flute solo."
Idong's father squeezed into the camera with an expressionless face and pressed his wife's head: "Stop making trouble!"
"Hey~"
Gu Yanyue stuck out her tongue and looked cute.
“The tripod was found!”
The weak voice suspected to be the mother of the Ji sisters sounded again, and then the camera shook violently, and finally settled on the large holographic stage not far away.
“The holographic stage”
Mo Tan smacked his lips, secretly lamenting that Xiaoge and the others were indeed the rich second generation. When they were in middle school, they were in a school worthy of the holographic stage. To study, you must know that even Tanhua University, which is well-known in City B, only has two holographic stages of this size.
A few minutes later, the lights in the venue dimmed quickly, and a mess of unclear lines flashed across the center of the stage. In an instant, a magnificent school gate appeared in front of all the audience.
At the same time, a cumulus cloud also shaped by holographic projection gradually spread, and the red moon, as red as blood, loomed between the clouds, making the scene look particularly gloomy.
"It's so weird"
With a soft murmur, a beam of light extending from the red moon quietly shone down, reflecting a slender shadow.
That was a girl in gymnastics clothes, sitting by the school gate. She was wearing a snow-white wig, her delicate face was so pale that she had no expression at all, and her eyes were lifeless and as red as blood. It complements the crescent moon in the sky, making people feel an indescribable pressure from the bottom of their hearts.
"It's so weird"
She repeated softly, slowly raising her right hand, blinking her eyes lightly without focus and highlights, tilting her head to look at the gloomy sky The strange moon wheel, her cherry lips pursed slightly, a wisp of warm honey water mixed with edible red coloring left from the corner of her mouth, dripping onto her snow-white palm.
"Daughter, ahhhhh!!"
The extremely dramatic howl sounded from outside the camera and stopped abruptly in the next second. It sounded like it was being hit hard from three angles. Interrupted.
On the stage, the girl's figure seemed to tremble slightly, then she rubbed the blood from her palm onto her cheek, hugged her knees and curled up in a ball, and whispered as if she was dreaming: "It shouldn't be. "Like this"
She just sat there blankly until half a minute later, she pulled out a hatchet from somewhere behind her.
“No matter it’s this relationship”
“Or this world.”
“Or this longing”
“Everything, it shouldn’t be like this.”
Chapter 720 ：End
(End of this chapter)