Mo Jian's speculative business is just a one-shot deal, which is mainly based on the first-hand information that Mo Jian successfully obtained from breaking into the Ten Thousand Flowers Array, but then when many people found out the trick of breaking into the formation, all the high-damage hidden weapons in the game suddenly increased in price, and even with increased attack speed, alcohol and drugs such as critical hits, all of them also increased in price, and Mo Jian and they couldn't buy things at a low price to resell, so they had to give up. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

They went offline first, but the rest of the players were stimulated, and many continued their journey through the night.

The next day, Mo Jian also had a rare sleep, and only got up at nine o'clock, after making breakfast and pulling Huahua up, the two sat down to eat and drink slowly, and when they filled their stomachs, the two did not play again, but began to pack their luggage.

Needless to say, they are going to go home, the ticket is the next day, and when they are sorting it out, they suddenly hear a knock on the door, and when they open it, they find that it is Wei Wei.

Wei Wei also heard what Huahua said, and knew that they would leave tomorrow, so now come over to help them, there is free coolie, Mo Jian naturally will not refuse, open the door and let her in.

"Why did you go back so early?" As soon as she met, she took Huahua's hand and said reluctantly: "It's finally a holiday, let's play for two more days, I'll take you to my house to play, okay?" ”

Mo Jian also knew that her home was in this city, so naturally she didn't have to go home on vacation like herself and Huahua, she could go back at any time, so when she heard her words, Mo Jian couldn't help but roll his eyes and said: "The ticket will expire if you play for two more days!" ”

Wei Wei said: "If it expires, it will expire, and it will be faster for me to help you buy a ticket when the time comes." ”

Mo Jian shook his head and said, "There's no need. It's not far, just make a train. ”

Thereupon. The three of them began to clean up, this was originally the house rented by Mo Jian and Huahua. Naturally, there can't be too many things, and it's easy to put them away, so pack the sheets and bedding and put them in the cupboard, and then bring a change of clothes.

However, Wei Wei's girl had a problem, and after helping Huahua clean up, she ran to Mo Jian's room to look around, and before Mo Jian could understand what she was looking at, this girl actually bent down. Look under Mo Jian's bed.

"What are you doing?" Mo Jian asked a little inexplicably.

"I'm looking to see if you've put a book wool or something under the bed!" Wei Wei said seriously: "Don't they all say that boys like to hide things like this?" ”

Mo Jian's head was bruised when he heard this, and he reached out and slashed a knife on her head, beating Wei Wei to the point of screaming.

After the three of them cleaned up, they saw that it was noon, so they went out to eat together, and then in the afternoon, the three of them didn't go back, Wei Wei took Huahua to go shopping, and let Mo Jian accompany him.

How to say it. Although Wei Wei's personality is a bit willful and a little eccentric, I have to admit that she is still very kind-hearted. This time, she took Huahua shopping and bought a lot of gifts for Huahua, which is a beautiful name. It's almost the New Year, and it's a New Year's gift.

In addition to buying it for Flowey. Mo Jian also got a gift from her, which was a pair of leather shoes.

And as a courtesy. Mo Jian and Huahua also gave her a gift, a very beautiful bag, which Huahua picked out herself.

"Really, what about a famous brand I gave you, and you just sent me with such a bag?" Although Wei Wei said this, looking at her love for the bag, she couldn't see the mood of complaining.

Needless to say, this girl also learned to be tsundere......

Since Mo Jian and the others were going back the next day, Wei Wei proposed to ask the monk and poor milk to go out for dinner in the evening, which was considered to be a practice for him and Huahua, Mo Jian naturally would not refuse, and nodded in agreement.

In addition to Wei Wei, Mo Jian's friends who have developed from the Internet to reality are only monks and poor breasts, and because of each other's personalities and calculations, they do not reject this kind of offline gathering.

The three of them called and booked a hotel, and then contacted the monk and them, the monk was very happy, and he met with Mo Jian and them not long after hanging up the phone, but the poor milk guy said no problem when he answered the phone, but Mo Jian and they waited for this guy for an hour, and they didn't see him coming!

At the beginning, Mo Jian and the others thought that he was delayed by something, so they thought about calling him to urge him, but then they found that the poor milk had not answered the phone.

Everyone was quite puzzled, but they could only wait patiently, but unexpectedly, about twenty minutes later, a call suddenly came from there.

The monk answered the phone, and as soon as he picked it up, he said, "Damn, what's the matter with you......"

Before he finished speaking, he heard an unfamiliar voice on the other end of the phone, saying, "You are friends with the owner of this mobile phone, right?" ”

The monk felt that something was wrong, and said, "Yes, what's wrong?" ”

"He's in our hospital right now, he's been beaten and he's still in a coma! Come and see him! The person on the other end of the phone suddenly reported a news that surprised everyone, and at the same time reported the address of the hospital, which seemed to be a call from the nurse.

Everyone didn't expect such a thing to happen, and they couldn't take care of eating at the moment, so they hurried to the hospital.

When they took a while to find the ward where the poor breast was, they found that the poor breast was lying on the bed with her eyes closed, with a bandage on her head, and a little blood oozing under the bandage, and the corners of her mouth were also black and swollen.

As soon as Mo Jian saw him like this, he knew that he might have been hit on the head with some blunt object, otherwise it wouldn't be like this.

"Holy!" The monk who quit shooting has the best relationship with poor milk, so he naturally cares more about him, and when he sees his miserable appearance, he is immediately very angry, and rushes to the bed of poor milk and calls him.

Not long after the poor milk woke up, when he heard the monk call him, he opened his eyes, looked at Mo Jian and his party with a surprised face, and said in surprise: "You guys...... How did you end up here? ”

Mo Jian's face was not good-looking, and he sat on the edge of his bed and asked, "What happened?" ”

"I ......" the poor milk just wanted to speak, but it seemed to pull the wound, couldn't help but sizzle, gasped, after a while, he covered his head, and said a little dazedly: "I don't know too well, I received a call from you, and then I went out, but not long after I came out, it was suddenly dark in front of me, someone put something on my head, and then punched and kicked me, I wanted to resist, but because I couldn't see anything, I was hit the head, and I immediately fainted!" ”

"Is it a robbery?" The monk asked with some confusion, "Is there anything missing on your body?" ”

"Nope!" Poor milk shook her head and said, "I've seen the wallet, and there is a lot of money in it." ”

"What the hell is going on here?" The monk was also a little confused: "Could it be that you provoked someone?" ”

"Where do I know......" As soon as the poor milk finished saying this, the corners of his mouth suddenly pulled again, and he was hit on the head, so he naturally had a splitting headache.

After waiting until it was a little better, the poor milk said apologetically to Mo Jian and Huahua: "I'm sorry, I originally said that I would like to practice it for the two of you...... It turned out to be this thing......"

"Those are the little things!" Mo Jian waved his hand and said, "Your safety is the big thing, by the way, did you call the police?" Can you roughly guess the people who hit you? ”

"Can't guess at all! That's why I didn't call the police! "Lean milk road.

Hearing him say this, everyone was also a little embarrassed, knowing that poor milk might be difficult, even if they called the police, in the face of this situation of not knowing who the beater was, the police probably couldn't investigate anything.

"Huahua, you go and buy some food for poor milk!" Mo Jian turned his head to Hua Huadao.

Huahua nodded obediently, and pulled Wei Wei out of the ward, Wei Wei wanted to stay, but unexpectedly, Huahua pulled her away.

After the two girls went out, Mo Jian said to the poor breast: "What are you worried about?" Even if you can't see the other person's face when you are beaten, you can always hear their voice, right? ”

The poor milk pouted for a moment, but said with a smile: "Really no, when those guys beat me, they didn't make a sound at all......"

Mo Jian stared at the poor milk for a while, but found that the poor milk was calmly looking at him, so he could only nod and said, "Anyway, let's call the police, whether it is useful or not, it can be regarded as a deterrent." ”

After the police came, they made a record and asked about what happened at the time, and the poor milk still said it honestly, but just like Mo Jian, the police were also very suspicious of the poor milk's statement, even if the head was covered and couldn't be seen, the voice could always be heard, right? Generally speaking, beaters usually scold while beating, unless they are the kind of professional thugs who will beat people silently.

But helplessly, the poor milk bit to death and said that the other party did not speak, so the police could only shake their heads helplessly and leave......

Everyone was in the hospital, staying with the poor milk until more than ten o'clock in the evening, because the poor milk had no other friends, so in the end, the monk stayed to take care of him, and Mo Jian and the three of them went back.

After leaving the hospital, Mo Jian glanced back at the ward where the poor milk was, and said in a low voice: "This guy with poor milk ...... Why not be honest with us? ”

Wei Wei and Hua Hua were stunned when they heard this, and looked at Mo Jian with inquiring eyes.

Mo Jian said: "He must know who beat him, but he doesn't know what the reason is, he doesn't want to say ......" (to be continued. )

ps: When I came back, I started to code words, and I haven't eaten yet, and the fourth is probably a little later.