Chapter 312: A Snowy Night Visits
"Women are big pigs' trotters!"
This was Duan Mo's first sentence after getting up from the ground, and he felt like he had been severely humiliated by Eva, a woman—she first talked to herself, said a bunch of unexplained things, and then easily eliminated Duan Mo, Duan Mo didn't even have the slightest chance to resist, just like a baby being fiddled with, which was a great humiliation for a man.
However, while Duan Mo said cruel words, he forgot that there were still two women in his family.
"Is this your declaration of victory?" Drunken Meng squatted in front of Duan Mo, looking at Duan Mo condescendingly, and next to her was Doudou.
Since Duan Mo came back alive, it proves that he still insisted on entering the finals after Doudou's sacrifice, which can naturally be said to be a victory.
"Brother Duan Mo, I went to the game hall just now, and that one named Raftu is actually the first place on the game points leaderboard, and his teammate Wei Jiang is the second place! I said how to look at their names so familiar, I didn't expect us to meet such a powerful opponent! Doudou looked excited, "How did you escape from these two people?" ”
Doudou was still confronting Ravtu a second before he was eliminated, so he naturally cared about these two people, Duan Mo smiled bitterly and was silent, he thought to himself that although Raftu was powerful, didn't he still obediently fall in front of him? The real awesome character is that Eva, compared to her, the first and second places in the standings are all floating clouds.
Duan Mo sighed and got up from the ground. His head was still aching, as if the pain from being hit by a bullet was still there, and it was Eva's last words that lingered with the pain.
"The next game is very important, and I hope you survive."
"Important? What is the meaning...... I think every game is very important, and if you are not careful, you will lose your life......" Duan Mo sat on the grass for a while, and gradually felt that the night breeze was a little cold, so he beckoned Zuimeng and Doudou back to the house.
The living room is a little different from the past, and the temperature has suddenly dropped in recent days, so Drunken Dream bought a mini fireplace from the game store when he had nothing to do, and at the moment this fireplace is leaning against the wall and is burning quietly. Duan Mo was still thinking about Eva's words in his mind, staring at the flames in the fireplace in a daze, and after seeing Duan Mo's safe return, the heart that was hanging on the ground also fell to the ground, so he sat at the table and read as usual. The atmosphere suddenly became extremely quiet, and even Doudou, who used to be the noisiest in the past, is now nestled in the sofa and does not speak.
Duan Mo couldn't remember how many times he had participated in the game, and he suddenly found that they had survived in this world for so long, and everyone gradually stopped paying so much attention to the cycle of life and death. Although there is still some trepidation every time I am selected, it seems that every time I can save the day. With the game after game, there are more and more skills in everyone's hands, and the gap between them and ordinary players is getting bigger and bigger, and there is no longer the feeling of fear and trepidation at the beginning.
But Eva's words still lingered in Duan Mo's heart like a ghost, lingering.
Thinking about it, there seems to be only one possibility - is Destiny going to come up with some new mode to harm players?
If the normal game is to slash the player with a kitchen knife, then the perverted mode that Destiny introduces every time is to stuff the player into a meat grinder - at least in the normal game mode, the player still has a 1 in 10 chance of survival, compared to the previous Purgatory mode, the player survival rate is less than 5%.
"But—probably not, right?" Duan Mo flickered the flame and muttered to himself, "At the beginning, there were hundreds of thousands of players in the game world, and no matter how much the Mandate of Heaven tossed, the players would not die, but now there are only a few thousand people in the entire game world—if Whitebeard does Purgatory Mode again, won't the players be wiped out and completely wiped out?" ”
"But—what if Whitebeard really wants us dead?"
Thinking of this, Duan Mo suddenly felt a chill, and couldn't help but lean closer to the fire.
"Brother Duan Mo, what are you thinking?"
Doudou suddenly spoke, breaking the silence of the night.
Duan Mo turned his head and burst out laughing. Doudou also seemed to be a little cold, so he wrapped himself tightly in a blanket, only showing his face, and was looking at Duan Mo curiously.
"What, it's cold?" When Duan Mo saw Doudou, his mood immediately improved a lot.
Doudou nodded, "I don't know why, I feel that the temperature in the living area is much lower." ”
Duan Mo raised his head and looked at the sky outside the window, "It must be Liu Ye who is playing tricks again, this administrator has nothing to do every day, and will only have fun with us players." ”
"Be careful of being heard," Doudou grimaced, "After all, they hold the power of life and death over us—wait, look at the sky outside!" ”
Doudou's voice suddenly raised an octave, drawing the attention of Drunken Dream. The night sky outside was clear and transparent, and a bright moon hung in the sky, as bright as a jade plate.
Under the crystal night, snowflakes fall quietly.
"It's snowing?!" Duan Mo couldn't believe that it would snow on such a clear night?
As he spoke, the snowflakes had become the size of goose feathers, and they were sprinkled all over the land.
Doudou was so excited that he leaned over to the window with a blanket on, staring at the snowflakes outside without blinking. In a short time, the whole world turned snow-white, and the streets, street lamps, and rooftops in the distance became crystal clear, reflecting the bright moonlight.
Although the weather was really abnormal, the snow scene outside was indeed beautiful, and Duan Mo temporarily forgot what Eva said to himself, and turned his head to enjoy the snow scene. He still remembers the last time it snowed, he and Drunkard Beanie spent a Christmas together, and in the blink of an eye, such a long time had passed......
I wonder if the three of them will survive until next Christmas?
This frustrated thought startled Duan Mo himself, he shook his head, and was just about to accompany Doudou out to build a snowman, when he suddenly heard Doudou's shouting again.
"Brother Duan Mo, outside-someone outside?!"
"Are you mistaken?" This was Duan Mo's first reaction. They don't have any friends in the game world anymore - Ruoyi, Genji, Li Xiaobai, and Uncle are all erased, where will anyone come to the door?
"No, she's in!" Doudou's voice was even louder.
Duan Mo hurriedly stood up and was about to go out to have a look, but at this moment, the door of the living room was slowly pushed open.
"It's snowing."
The visitor was dressed in a short trench coat, with a large scarf around his neck and a large red knitted hat on his head, which at first glance looked like Little Red Riding Hood from a fairy tale. There was a thin layer of snow on her shoulders and on top of her head, and after she walked in the door, she shook the snow off her body first, then took off her hat and smiled at Duan Mo.
"I knew it was you." Duan Mo just stood up and sat back again. "Administrator Liu, what's the matter with coming so late?"
Willow smiled toothy and exhaled a hot breath, "It's not - I'm here to see you for the last time!" ”