Chapter 20: The Beast Files

Ever since the Ares robot was integrated into his body, Chen Mo had never had a real dream. Either he was in a deep sleep, or he was facing Old Man Mo, and he had no choice other than that.

"Did you reply to the email?" At this moment, Old Man Mo's question was full of impatience.

Chen Mo knew that he was referring to whether Lao Mo had replied to the letter in real life, and replied absentmindedly: "I just went to the Internet café two days ago to see the mailbox, and I haven't replied yet." ”

"If there is no patch, what should I do next......" Old Man Mo muttered to himself, and the image blurred at the same time.

Chen Mo knew that this was the performance of the core program in high-speed computing, just like one side of the city was using a lot of electricity, and the other side had to trip. He had now been more or less instilled with a little bit of this knowledge, and he no longer knew as much about Ares robots and artificial intelligence as he used to be.

"If it's okay, I'm going to sleep. When you ask me to help you find someone, just say that what I promised will be done. Chen Mo lazily urged him, and only when Old Man Mo took the initiative to "turn off" could he sleep soundly.

Old man Mo seemed to be a little moved, and he was silent for a while, and suddenly said out of nowhere: "I am also from Zhanyang." ”

Chen Mo was immediately stunned.

After the conflict with Liang Min and others that day, Pan Dongdong hadn't spoken to Chen Mo for a long time. Sometimes when I met her at school, I would avoid it from afar, Chen Mo was not sure what she really thought, and wanted to catch up and ask for an explanation, but he felt that he couldn't speak. On this day, the two met unexpectedly in the corridor, Pan Dongdong wanted to turn around but it was too late, and she suddenly blinked at Chen Mo's gaze and quietly pointed to the direction of the school gate.

Chen Mo stared at her slightly haggard face for a long time, and then turned his head to see the Audi car parked at the school gate.

Pan Dongdong's response made Chen Mo somewhat relieved.

Of course, he still remembered Zhan Shanhu's ridicule, but he never felt inferior, but was aroused by the ruthlessness in his bones. Everyone came into the world naked, I have no money now, and I will have no money in the future? Without a powerful father, I am destined to never get ahead in my life?

Chen Mo had never been so eager to really hold something in his hands, and he was thinking about what he should do next almost every moment these days. The group of students that Liang Min found, including the wild boar man with a broken arm, were later taken to the hospital by ambulance, and no one mentioned the incident again, as if nothing had ever happened.

This undoubtedly proves from another aspect that the Liang family is dealing with the aftermath, Chen Mo is not afraid of any more trouble, every time he thinks of Fang Tieyi, he will always be awe-inspiring.

"The tricks you think of are useless, you have to deal with the Zhanyang people, unless your fists can be harder than him, and you can defeat him, you won't come to entangle him in the future. Otherwise, the ghost will not disappear for the rest of your life. "Old man Mo knows his mind well.

Chen Mo was a little incredulous, his eyes widened, "Are you Zhanyang?" Looking at the way you look, it doesn't look like how good you can fight?! ”

"If I can fight, why do I still work hard to invent this pair of gloves...... old man sneered, and quickly opened the topic, "The mountain palm is not a great skill, but every Zhanyang person thinks that he is the best in the world, and the cow has to die." Hehe, I can't wait to see if they're good or I'm good! ”

The system demolished the big house in an instant, and Chen Mo only felt that there were flowers in front of him, and he was already in a huge space. It is an enclosed building with seven floors, each of which is divided into many smaller units. Old man Mo took Chen Mo to the door of a unit on the ground floor, and pointed to the door number for him to look at it himself.

"Collapse the mountain, Fang moves thunder."

There was such a line of words on the door number, Chen Mo didn't understand Old Man Mo's intentions, and turned his head to look at him.

"This is the archive I built, and you can think of it as a training ground. Each unit has a virtual character who is a data-reconstructed fighting beast that you can train here as much as you would in the jungle. On the highest floor, I've left an empty room in the hope that your data will fit there one day. Old man Mo said lightly.

Chen Mo didn't have time to reply, he had already pushed him into the room.

After waking up the next morning, Chen Mo felt pain everywhere in his body, as if those fights in his dreams had really happened. "Nervous system injection" - Old man Mo mentioned this new term, and when facing Fang Donglei in a short cardigan, Chen Mo only knew that he was almost slapped into a neurotic by the fierce "Collapse Mountain Palm". He watched as his limbs were broken, then healed, and then broken. The five-short Fang family ancestor obviously didn't have a sense of humor, and he didn't even say a word, and the Ares robot didn't seem to give him the ability to talk, so no matter what Chen Mo said, he chose to answer with a slap.

Long-distance running, variable speed running, stair climbing, rope skipping, these aerobic exercises are also gradually arranged into real life. The insinuation assistance of the Ares robot in the subconscious allowed Chen Mo to avoid sports injuries, and he began to get up at 5 o'clock every day for at least 2 hours of physical exercise.

Since learning that Chen Mo had to run long distances every morning, Bai Xiaoran also began to join in the excitement, and once brought a camera and dragged Chen Mo to take a group photo on the field.

In the afternoon of the same day, Pan Dongdong's tablemate Wang Yansai gave Chen Mo a note with only three words on it: "Do you want to die?" ”

Chen Mo smiled, this is the domineering girl he is familiar with, like a fake.

The winter vacation is getting closer and closer, but Chen Mo still hasn't found a suitable job. On this day, he rode around Nanshi and saw a recruitment advertisement posted at the door of a club: "Recruit night shift security guards, require a male surname aged 20-35, household registration in the city, veterans are preferred, and a monthly salary of 800." ”

Chen Mo hesitated for a moment, and just wanted to leave, but saw several shiny cars driving to the door of the clubhouse, followed by a group of guys, all in straight suits.

The last to step out of the carriage was a young man, dressed in sportswear, with a sturdy physique, and his hands wrapped in hand guards.

"We're at the door, the appearance fee is 100,000, win or lose is counted, and leave after the fight! Tell you, the artillery is worth this price, if it's too expensive, you TM will go up and fight it yourself! One of the men in the suit was on the phone, swearing.

Two minutes later, Chen Mo walked into the club and was brought to the personnel manager.

“18?” The personnel manager took Chen Mo's ID card and looked at it, and threw it back to him expressionlessly, "Let's go!" What can you do with your little body? ”

A few tall security guards next to him laughed.

Chen Mo didn't say anything, walked straight up to the strongest of them, and threw a punch that caused the man to fall on the spot, his head hitting the desk with a dull loud sound.

"Manager, as long as you let me go to work, I can do ten more big ones like this!" Chen Mo said coldly.