Chapter Ninety-Seven: Thinking! A soul that never rests
There is no doubt that Mr. Mo is a person who holds a grudge, and the moment he saw He Liming again, what came to his mind was not the friendship of fighting side by side, but the idea of how to block him from beating him. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
At this point, when Mr. Mo accidentally found Yu Xingyun's name on the phone contact list, he immediately sent a message almost without thinking: Heads-up! Tonight, do you want to!?
The reaction of the other side was also extremely fast, and it replied after more than ten seconds: Okay! At nine o'clock, the location is the hill next to the bluestone square in the west area.
Scold! Can you say I'm kidding you?
Mr. Mo covered his face, why was the mobile phone still invented? How do you mix people who are called electrocardiogram induction? If he didn't think that he would be very poor in this world, Mr. Mo would definitely smash it directly.
Forget it, it doesn't matter, let's practice the use of alien energy! Anyway, with his own abilities, he is not afraid of being ...... at all
Mr. Mo was instantly creepy, and said why he always felt that this ability had subtle malice, so it was. If the opponent's strength is enough to easily beat him, but he can't kill him all at once, then ...... Scold! That kind of miserable image Mr. Mo really can't imagine.
After struggling for a while, Mr. Mo came out of the staff toilet where he changed clothes, and He Liming's game was over, and there was no suspense about the victory. Under the enthusiasm of the narrator and host, a series of follow-up things such as awarding awards are carried out in an orderly manner, and Mr. Mo does not plan to participate in it, but as soon as he came out, Mr. Mo met a person who didn't know how to face - Hua Yun.
Objectively speaking, Mr. Mo did not blame Hua Yun for the previous incident. Hua Yun's mental disorder is simply the handiwork of that mysterious organization. Now, it is not known exactly where the timeline is distorted, but since Hua Yun will participate in the Ability Contest with him, it proves that the imprisonment has not happened yet, and Ai Yu and Ji Caiyi have not drugged him.
However, Mr. Mo will not change his attitude towards Hua Yun on this timeline just because she has not done anything, he hates everyone who has a strategy intention for him as always.
I have to mention that the people of this world are like changing the style and quality of the painting. Luo Yingxia hasn't seen her appearance before, Mr. Mo can't say anything, but Hua Yu and Xiaoqiu have said it, it is simply from the console era to the iOS8 era, and the whole person has been remade in high definition, whether it is temperament or appearance, all of them have been improved a lot, maybe it can be attributed to the additional role of different energy.
The same is true for the flowers in front of me. The smoke locks the eyebrows, the bright glow dyes the cloud sideburns, the nose is jade, the cherry lips are dotted with Zhu, the beautiful eyes are flowing, and the posture is longing. It's like walking out of a dream, and it's so beautiful that it's unreal. The most eye-catching thing is the bright red hair, like a blooming red rose, like a burning flame, under its rendering, Hua Yun's white face is also faint with a hint of bright red, adding a bit of coquettishness. Its eyes are also crystal blood red, without a trace of blood, only as clear as jewels.
After seeing Mr. Mo, Hua Yun greeted him, but Mr. Mo just nodded slightly and ignored it. Mr. Mo didn't want to have anything to do with her.
"By the way, classmate Mo, are you going on a date with my sister this afternoon?"
When she was about to pass by, Hua Yun suddenly asked, her voice was as crisp as a silver bell, with the unique softness of a girl, and there seemed to be a slight unwillingness in her questioning tone. The girl's mind is quietly revealed, and its deep charm is impossible to explore.
Frowning slightly, Mr. Mo nodded slightly, this is not something to hide. Hua Yun knew, presumably it was revealed by Duan Yanshan, maybe she wanted to add some fun to things, or she could just simply explain the direction. Mr. Mo didn't care very much, after all, he had already expected that the conversation with Duan Yanshan would be very strange, even if Hua Yun listened to it on the side, he might not be able to understand it.
"Is that so......"
Hua Yun muttered to herself, her eyes were a little dazed, she didn't know what she was thinking, and then she smiled bitterly and said softly to Mr. Mo,
"It's okay, I'm just asking casually, classmate Mo, you can continue to be busy with your business."
Answering gently, Mr. Mo left. As long as Hua Yun doesn't turn black, Mr. Mo doesn't bother to pay attention to her, after all, it's very brain-consuming to figure out what to think about.
In the process of changing clothes, there are also some memory fragments that surface, but they are just some daily trivial things, such as where is your house, when you usually go to school, and you will still go out casually at night, etc., but it is quite useful, at least you don't need to check the map to fight with Yu Xingyun tonight.
After finding Xiaoqiu, Mr. Mo went home with her, and he didn't say goodbye to anyone, which is the norm for some cold and withdrawn Mr. Mo, and even Xiaoqiu didn't say goodbye to some good classmates. As for the spear that was thrown in the ring before, although someone sent it back, Mr. Mo still threw it away, and Xiaoqiu didn't say anything about it, Mr. Mo had his own considerations.
Inexplicably, Mr. Mo felt a kind of loneliness, secrets and pain accumulated in his heart, unable to confide, and did not want to confide, even Xiaoqiu. Mr. Mo hopes that Xiaoqiu can live a calm and warm life, and try to avoid the darkness he sees from being known to her. This is the tenderness he only gives Xiaoqiu.
The afternoon air revealed a lazy atmosphere, the fine sunlight spilled through the leaves in front of the window, and the dappled light and shadow on the desk, the leisure that seemed to have not been experienced for a long time, made Mr. Mo can't help but be in a trance. Sitting at the desk, picking up a pale grimace mask with a weird smile, Mr. Mo was silent, the mask was turned over, and "Mu ......" and "like ......" were vaguely written in pencil behind his back, the meaning was unknown.
Open the computer that looks much more advanced, find a folder called "Xenodream" on it, double-click the cursor, click on the last document inside, and swipe down until the last few lines appear in front of you:
I lost the night, replaced by a long solitude.
In the dream, I walked alone, looking for someone who might be possible.
Maybe it's a thing, I forgot what it was.
Wandering, incredible adventures, I began to get lost......
Killing, indulgence, greed...... I committed all the crimes.
The death knell rings, and the dream ends.
Abrupt and natural.
The dawn light rose outside the window, and I raised the blade in my hand.
In the face of fear and sin, I choose to be happy.
This is the ending left by Mr. Mo for his unfinished online article, the protagonist committed suicide in the end, is it a depressive ending? Maybe...... When the inner demon who has lost the shackles of reason begins to wreak havoc, the protagonist is already on the verge of collapse, death is just the right place to belong, it is escape, but also redemption, in that unknown abyss of death, maybe there are more misfortunes, maybe ...... There really is the happiness you want.
Mr. Mo inexplicably wanted to take a look at what he had written, his death was a beginning, and the death of the xenomorph protagonist was heading towards an unknown end. In fact, he just wants to say that those who lose their hearts will usher in death. Even because of the slightest reluctance to the role, he chose a vague expression and left room for imagination.
Probably because there are too many shadows of yourself in it, I will watch back, right? However, Mr. Mo will not make the choice of suicide, after all, he has something that he can't let go.
The situation at home is similar to that of the previous world, but Mr. Mo's home has been replaced by a separate apartment, divided into two floors, and the first floor is rented to Hua Yunhuayu.
Nanxi and Yu Penglai are still in Mr. Mo's house, and the strange thing is that when Mr. Mo mentioned Li Xueyin, no one knew that Xiaoqiu and they were all confused.
This point makes Mr. Mo extremely puzzled, although there are only 2.6 billion people left on the earth inexplicably, but those are all living people, and those who have disappeared are all living people, what is there to make a fuss about Li Xueyin, who has died? But...... This should be something to ask, Duan Yanshan, probably.