Seven days have passed in the blink of an eye.

It's also the seventh day of women's clothing.

These days, his aunt tortured him in pain, but fortunately, seven days have passed, and everything is much better.

What a ghost!

Mo Ninglong sat in front of the computer with a haggard face, facing countless audiences.

It's like Lin Daiyu is alive.

Although there are many viewers who like Mo Ninglong's appearance as a sick and weak girl, they are still very worried in their hearts.

The audience who likes Mo Ninglong has shouted and asked for warmth.

Mo Ninglong could only shake his head in this regard: "It's okay, it's just that I haven't slept well recently, and I don't know how to worry." ”

It's not just that I didn't sleep well.

Recently, he was almost scared out of illness by Lori's mother.

Like a sudden attack on the chest, these are small things.

However, for the sake of this matter, Mo Ninglong no longer carried Yiru all the time.

Well, small things.

What made him even more concerned was that he now had to lock the door in the bathroom.

Mo Ninglong never knew if the door of the bathroom would open in the next second, and then there was a squinting Lori mother standing.

Of course, the same goes for bathing.

Of course, Mo Ninglong protested.

But the final result was scolded back by Lori's mother's sentence "I haven't seen anything about you".

Well, that's the little thing too.

The most terrifying thing is that Lori's mother looked at the young and fast aunt towel, and asked Mo Ninglong with a scrutinizing gaze.

My heart is beating out, okay?

Fortunately, there is a white back pot.

White: "Meow meow? ”

"I'm not in a good state today, so I won't sing, let's play a game for a while." Exhausted, Mo Ninglong couldn't raise his interest in singing and painting at all

But what to play?

To be honest, Mo Ninglong is not good at games, well, especially the kind that looks at faces.

After thinking about it, Mo Ninglong silently clicked on the minesweeper.

"Live Play Minesweeper ???"

"Congratulations on the achievement, watch the minesweeper at station B."

"I actually watched others play minesweeper at station B."

……

Wait, too many people find it boring and ask Mo Ninglong to change the game.

Change games?

Boring?

Mo Ninglong smiled: "What is the world record for minesweeping?" ”

Then he silently clicked on the elementary.

A second?

No, no, no, before half a second, I saw the mouse flash quickly, and the minesweeper had already prompted that the minesweeper had been completed.

"What happened?"

Someone wondered.

"Guys, I recorded the screen, and the minesweeper just now seems to have exceeded the world record by 1 second."

Surprised.

I saw Mo Ninglong clicking on the intermediate level without stopping.

No one could match the speed at which he moved the mouse, dense numbers appeared, and small red flags fell.

Intermediate level is done.

And it's also a world record.

Mo Ninglong had a smile on the corner of her mouth.

The world record set by ordinary people is indeed difficult to break, but Mo Ninglong is not an ordinary person.

Let's not talk about the commonly used blood spoilage.

No one noticed the strange light that flashed in Mo Ninglong's eyes just now.

It was as if it had seen through the light of time and space.

Dragon Essence Species.

A powerful race that travels through the weight of time and space.

The words are the truth, and this is the dragon magic of the dragon spirit species.

It's easy to turn back time for a short time, and to predict the future.

In this way, Mo Ninglong knew the second before he clicked the mouse, whether this square was thunder or not.

Of course, it's going to be fast.

Because there's no need to think about it at all.

The price of wielding such power is a large amount of presence value.

However, Mo Ninglong believes that such consumption will not suffer.

As he thought, if you want to be famous in this world by means close to ordinary people, breaking the seemingly unbreakable world record is the easiest.

"Guess if my senior one can do a miracle again?"

Mo Ninglong leaned forward, looking like he was gearing up.

The answer was, "Yes!" ”

The previous junior and intermediate levels had already scared him.

Mo Ninglong nodded and began the advanced minesweeper.

This time, Mo Ninglong's movements can be slowed down, after all, the world record is more than 30 seconds, and it is easy to have an accident if it is too fast.

So, Mo Ninglong accurately grasped the time at 38 seconds.

The difference of a few tenths of a second is another world record.

I don't know if it counts.

Mo Ninglong doesn't care if others believe it or not, as long as the other party is talking about him.

Existence value does not depend on whether the other party is faith or hatred.

Mo Ninglong looked at the time in the lower left corner of the computer, and frowned slightly.

Anyway, why hasn't my mother, who went out at noon to buy clothes for nothing, come back yet?

Something can't be wrong.

In fact, Mo Ninglong guessed correctly.

Of course, this is not the result of dragon magic, but premeditated.

Kilometers away.

Lori's mother, who was supposed to pick out her clothes and prepare to come back, Bai, Luo Ling and her party had been kidnapped.

On an unbuilt unmanned highway.

A car was parked quietly on the side of the road.

Lori's mother and Shiro had passed out in the mediocre-looking car.

Luo Ling sat quietly on the side, and the protection order issued by Mo Ninglong had no effect at all.

"This girl is not simple."

It's still dressed like a man in black in a suit, leather shoes.

But this time it was a woman, and she also had a sense of consciousness in her eyes.

She pointed to Bai and said to the other people in the seats: "Take care of this person, pay attention to the anesthesia measurement, it is about ten times the lethal dose of an adult, don't let her wake up, and transport her back to the headquarters immediately." ”

The black-clad man nodded and reminded, "The Doctor didn't let you touch the target. ”

"I don't need you to tell me what my father said."

The woman's dangerous gaze swept over the man in black: "It's just a puppet, what qualifications do you have to order me?" ”

The man in black's godless gaze fluctuated without a look and started the car.

The woman pulled Luo Ling, who looked like he was half dead, out of the car.

Looking at the distant vehicle, the woman looked at Luo Ling with a smile: "The strongest among us still can't escape the constraints of the Source Technique, so we can't escape at all." ”

The woman lightly tapped Luo Ling's chest: "As long as your core is still there, we will always be only my father's pawns." ”

Like a puppet, there is no ego

How much resentment the woman is filled with, only she knows.

"This will be an opportunity to atone for your sins."

The woman said as she leaned something resembling an electric shocker against Luo Ling's forehead, "Don't thank me. ”

command reset.

Rework the control technique from the core.

Luo Ling raised his head and looked at the woman.

The woman only said lightly: "Lift all restrictions and kill that person, no problem, right?" ”

Luo Ling stood quietly.

The superficial skin lit up with strange blue lines, like flowing energy, and steam constantly spread from the body.

Luo Ling turned around and took a few steps.

The hard asphalt road was trampled to pieces.

Suddenly, Luo Ling shot into the sky like a cannonball.

In an instant, the pavement sank into a huge pothole.

Luo Ling's technique was tampered with, and Mo Ninglong had already noticed it.

At this moment, his face was very cold, and he couldn't help but end the live broadcast and leave the house.

Some things can't be touched.

These people, it's over.