Chapter 143: Coming Home

"Do you think the card is enough now, if it's enough, I can help you send out the battle post first. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”

Lin Yifei hugged his mobile phone and said on the side, due to Yu Qing's death, he rarely showed a hippie smile anymore, and most of the time, he had a sad face.

Moreover, what Yang Moyu and An Keke both know is that he still has a very stiff relationship with his family and is very unharmonious, otherwise he would not have escaped from his home and would not go back until now.

What made them even more incomprehensible was that Lin Yifei's parents should have known that their son was on Yang Moyu's side, but they had never come to him, which made them puzzled.

It's been a long time since I've seen him smile, and even when he was a power bank, he had a strained face, which made people look very uncomfortable.

When the two heard the dry voice, they were not in a very happy mood, and Yang Moyu did not hesitate for a few seconds before speaking.

"Let's send it, put my name on it, and start practicing the proficiency of the cards tomorrow."

An Keke was startled and widened his eyes: "Won't it be too fast?" I'm a little anxious first, so I don't need to prepare for a few more days. ”

"No, you don't." Yang Moyu frowned, and said directly, "The three of us together, so that you can also practice the proficiency of the card and cultivate the intimacy with the card." ”

"If that group of people on the forum saw my name, even in other cities, they would probably rush to fight against me. If I'm not mistaken, a large number of people will choose to go it alone. ”

An Keke immediately understood what he meant, and couldn't help but feel afraid of his scheming in his heart, the reward of the bounty, if it was taken away by one person, it would be a big deal, but once the team was formed, if the task was completed, the reward would be evenly distributed according to the number of heads.

What is the way of the world now, how can people's selfishness allow their own bowl of soup to be divided by others.

Yang Moyu glanced at Michael and got a gentle and warm smile from the other party, and his mood was a little brighter.

"I think my intimacy with Michael should be soon, and I'm close to proficiency now, so I can't wait. I think it's the same with co-workers. ”

"Of course! Isn't this nonsense! ”

Gonggong patted his bare chest and said vigorously.

Lin Yifei looked at a few people who looked like they had been beaten with chicken blood, he didn't make a sound, his eyes drooped, his fingers flew on the mobile phone screen, he opened an appointment post on the forum, and put Yang Moyu's name in the title of the post.

He sent the post out, and as soon as the webpage was refreshed, the title of the post turned red, and the number of views and followers was scary, going straight to three digits.

Lin Yifei seemed to have expected such a phenomenon a long time ago, and he was not surprised, but told Yang Moyu about it.

"Just what I want." He poked his head over as he spoke, and saw that some posts had their contact information written on them, and he raised his eyebrows slightly.

His name is really popular, and the bounty task that has been hanging on the game makes him feel very grateful for it for the first time, so that he doesn't have to go to great lengths to make an appointment with others, and he can directly choose which one he likes, and fight against whichever one he likes.

"I think, it's really cruel, like when I first started fighting, every time I went home after the battle, I would lie on the bed and cry, I felt so guilty, so scared, and now I actually feel numb, watching the other party lose, I took away their points, and I can't arouse a trace of pity in my heart."

"Isn't it scary?"

An Keke looked at Yang Moyu, the corners of his eyes narrowed, and the corners of his mouth had a weird smile.

Yang Moyu had no expression, and said flatly: "Maybe many people have the same idea as you, but after a lot of battles and too many crazy opponents, the mentality is flat." ”

"The result is either you die or I die, who will be willing to pity others."

"You're cruel, Mo Yu."

"Each other, Coco." Yang Moyu replied, An Keke was not angry at all, but laughed out loud, this laughter had a very strong meaning.

She glanced at Lin Yifei's mobile phone, and saw that the number of views on the forum had increased wildly, and she smiled sarcastically: "So many people came to send them to death, really, for that reward, they didn't want to die." ”

"Show me, about a few people who live in this city, close to here, go to the meeting tomorrow."

An Keke crossed his hands behind his head and shook his legs on the sofa: "Take me, and be a thug by the way, it's not bad, otherwise my hands will be raw with a few cards." ”

"What about a fly? Together tomorrow? ”

Yang Moyu asked Lin Yifei, looked at his gloomy face, and didn't respond, so he asked again, and then called his soul back.

"I'm not going tomorrow, I have something to deal with." Lin Yifei lowered his head, not daring to look into their eyes.

The two of them felt a little surprised and a little strange, but neither of them was asking, Yang Moyu nodded: "Then go and solve the matter, if there is anything you need our help with, just mention it!" ”

"Yes."

Lin Yifei's fingers kept stroking the phone screen back and forth, obviously looking absent-minded.

Just now, while he was watching the forum, his mother sent him a text message.

'Mom: Son, come back, I'll wait for you at home with your dad. ’

In other words, he must have deleted this message in seconds, and then ignored her, but this time, the situation has changed.

I'm sorry.

These three words, his mother sent to him, and the short three words made Lin Yifei, who was forced to exercise his cold heart, feel confused for the first time.

A sense of guilt and guilt rose from the bottom of his heart, and he suddenly felt that he was very selfish, and this feeling was like a claw that could not be shaken off, firmly grasped in his heart.

This was the first time he saw his parents soften, the first time he heard an apology, and the first time he wanted to go home and have a look.

Suddenly, Yu Qing's face flashed in his mind, and he thought of the funeral he didn't go to because he was fleeing the pain.

Her parents must have cried miserably, they must have been very sad.

If they were themselves, one day they encountered the same thing as Yu Qing, he was defeated and all his points were taken away, would they be sad? Will it be sad?

Going home tomorrow may be the last chance he gives himself, and this time, he wants to ask things clearly.

Why, if you don't go home all year round, is it really more important to make money than yourself?

He glanced at Yang Moyu slightly, and his heart sank.

He kept complaining here, but he didn't feel any sense of dependence on his family from Mo Yu's body.

He has lost his family, he has lost Lis, he has lost Yu Qing, and he can't lose himself anymore.

Lin Yifei took a deep breath and secretly made up his mind in his heart.

No matter what happens, he will never abandon Mo Yu, be a good brother for life, and never give up!

However, if all imaginary things in the world can come true, then life will be too beautiful......