Old man Mo's sending address is still unknown, but he has changed to Guanwai. Chen Mo didn't know what he was doing over there, and after opening the express carton, he saw that it looked like a metal finger sleeve that had just been taken off the hand of an ancient corpse, which was even more inexplicable.

What kind of patch is this, do you want Lao Tzu to catch the dead? Thinking of the appearance of the old demon in Montenegro in the movie, he couldn't help but feel a chill.

In the Beast Archives, the virtual version of Lao Mo seemed impatient, "The patches have been sent, why don't you use them?" ”

"Where's the manual?" Chen Mo sneered.

"Oh, yes, I'm in a hurry. In fact, it's the same as the original gloves, it's an external memory, you just need to put it on, it's like plugging in a USB flash drive to a computer, it's very simple. Old man Mo patted his head.

Chen Mo looked at the old man's excited appearance and asked, "What are you doing outside the gate?" “

"How do I know what he's doing outside the gates? I've seen this kind of patch before, you can't go wrong, don't be a mother-in-law! There are still a few things to adjust on my side, and if you don't understand it, you're out of luck in the end. Old Man Mo's tone carried an obvious sense of intimidation.

The old man once again called himself "he" in the real world, not "me", and Chen Mo felt that the other party was a little bit of a person who wanted to go it alone, and he was quite puzzled.

Many times, the avatar doesn't seem so virtual.

A few days after receiving the package, Chen Mo always put the iron-like finger sleeve in his trouser pocket, but he didn't put it on his hand. The thunderous Old Man Mo tried to activate the Ares robot while he was asleep, creating a sleepwalking state - just like he had to put on his own gloves without being conscious.

To Old Man Mo's surprise, the Ares robot ignored the input instructions.

For a long time, in the process of coexistence with Chen Mo, Old Man Mo has been dominant, but now he finds that his advantages are beginning to tilt. The Ares robot's awareness of the full protection of its host has evolved to a level that even he did not expect.

Old Man Mo had to re-examine this subtle role reversal, apart from the Beast Archive, the only thing he still had in his hand now was auxiliary permissions, and Chen Mo had never shown any interest in permissions.

On the night of the showdown, Old Man Mo found that Chen Mo did not show an expression of surprise, as if he had been waiting for this moment, and couldn't help but sigh.

The Mo family is one of the best families in Zhanyang, with deep roots and countless famous figures among the ancestors of the past dynasties. Mo Wentian is an anomaly, he has been frail and sickly since he was a child, his congenital physique is extremely poor, and his performance in martial arts is not like a Zhanyang person at all. He himself knew what the disappointed gaze of his elders meant, and over time he put his mind on other things. Mo Wentian has good grades in school, especially in biology, and always likes to catch birds and insects outside of class, doing things that are equivalent to playthings in the eyes of his elders.

In a place where folk customs are still in place, it is difficult for a nerd to be taken seriously. Mo Wentian was discriminated against everywhere even in his big family, and his years of studying abroad can be said to be the most free and easy in his life, and he excelled in biology and electronic engineering. After returning to China, he taught at a university, married a wife and had children, he thought that he could live such an ordinary life, but he did not expect that his son would love martial arts under the influence of his uncle, and gradually showed excellent talent.

In today's society, the national arts are declining, and the era of fist and foot hegemony has long passed, but the people of Zhanyang are almost paranoid and abide by the ancient martial arts. Mo Wentian's son finally died at the hands of a challenger from a foreign land, holding his infant granddaughter, Mo Wentian was in tears, only hating himself for not letting him learn martial arts in the first place.

When her granddaughter Mo Hongmei was ten years old, Mo Wentian took her to her hometown to sweep the grave. The little girl has been sullen since she returned to the city, and when she was asked, she said that the children in her hometown scolded her for having a useless father and a waste grandfather. The winner is the king is the concept in the bones of Zhanyang people, and although Mo Wentian was annoyed when he heard it, he was silent. When Mo Hongmei was older, he secretly went to Zhanyang without him, Mo Wentian was furious when he noticed it, and Mo Hongmei's answer made him stunned on the spot.

"My surname is Mo, and I won't lose to them." When Mo Hongmei said this, the expression on his face was almost exactly the same as that of his deceased father.

Mo Wentian tried his best to get his granddaughter to turn back, and after a few months of serious illness, he went to country M, and found a position in a nano-biological company with his extraordinary knowledge and qualifications, and the last thought in his mind was to prove that Guoshu was nothing more than a joke of self-deception.

"Outside of the lab, he's no longer a normal person. Crazy people tend to be geniuses in some ways, they created me and talk to me every day. This time I returned to China, and some of the data that could not be completely deleted was left in the company of country M, and then it attracted tails. The gloves were half-finished, and he hadn't planned to look for the test subject so early, but the current situation was very dangerous, so he could only separate himself from the gloves and save himself from accidents. According to the plan, after your physical function data is sent to him, there will be more than a dozen correction patches for the gene lock alone, which can be completed very quickly, and now he only sent this one, and it has been delayed for so long......"

Old Man Mo's virtual image had a gloomy face, and he paused before continuing: "He should have fled to the gate in order to shake off his tail, so this patch will be more important than you and I imagined." I was set up in emergency mode at the beginning, even if something happened to him, I had to continue to work until you made Mo Hongmei completely give up the national arts. He sees his granddaughter as more important than himself, but I think you should understand that this is also the last chance in his life to prove himself. ”

Chen Mo didn't answer for a long time.

The next day, Old Man Mo's so-called "important patch" seemed to prove to be a scrap. Except for the stinging pain in my fingers when I first put it on, and the flesh was punctured and bleeding from the tiny needle inside the finger sleeve, there is nothing worth mentioning.

Old Man Mo was so shocked that he almost crashed the system, and after countless tests, he told Chen Mo in disbelief that there was indeed no output content in this memory.

Chen Mo was originally not concerned about this aspect, but now he often uses the finger sleeve to tickle, so cool that he grinning.

There are still ten days left before Pan Dongdong's birth, and the Pan family is about to feast guests. Jia Qing had already said hello, and when the time came, Jiang Dongwei and Aegis would have to settle in the hotel in advance and make preparations.

Because not all of them are guests this time.

If Old Man Mo didn't tell a story that was made up nonsense due to procedural confusion, and the trackers of Country M did exist, Chen Mo felt that they didn't seem to be too far away from him. Recalling the scene on the dragon boat, he called Zhuo Yitian and asked her if she remembered a little girl with blue eyes.

"I had three big heads, how could I remember! Xiao Chen Mo, are you interesting to others? Zhuo Yitian was quite interested.

"It's boring." Chen Mo pondered for a moment and asked sincerely, "You seem to be a woman too, if I want to talk from a woman, what should I do?" ”

"Let's talk about her first!" Zhuo Yitian commanded with a big grin.