It seemed that after 10,000 years, the heavy darkness in front of him gradually dissipated, and Duan Mo reappeared in the living room of his house, with snowflakes and blood stains on his body, with a shocked face.

"Fifth place!" Duan Mo felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart, he happened to get the fifth place, this feeling was like betting against the god of death, and the result happened to be a little bigger than the god of death.

But what shocked him even more was the sentence that Hua Shixiang said in his ear, "It seems that Liu Ye will not come to save you, No. 1." ”

Although he didn't know what the so-called "No. 1" was, he knew "Willow Leaf" very well—wasn't it just a little witch!

But the little witch is a game master, so it stands to reason...... The average player should not be aware of her existence.

However, Duan Mo thought about it, since a rookie like himself could have seen Willow Leaf, then a great god player of the QUN organization like Huashi Elephant Overlord should have seen her. Besides, with Liu Ye's unrestrained and uninhibited character, she must often walk around the game, so there must be more players who have seen her.

Although this explanation is very reluctant and far-fetched, Duan Mo can only guess like this, as for what "No. 1" is, Duan Mo can't even guess a clue.

The room was still filled with the smell of wine and food, and everything was exactly the same as when Duan Mo left. The clock kept clicking, the snow was still falling quietly outside the window, and most of the lights on the street were extinguished, leaving only one or two, reflecting the snow alone.

Duan Mo's body was frozen for several hours, and finally gradually regained his temperature in the hut. Since he couldn't think of the result, he decided not to think about it, took off his clothes stained with snow and blood, and took a hot shower.

It was midnight and everything was so peaceful and peaceful. Duan Mo went to the bedroom and glanced at a few girls, drunk Meng was still snorting with Doudou in his arms, and Chun Xia occupied two-thirds of the bed with her big white legs.

The corners of Duan Mo's mouth unconsciously smiled, they must not have known that when they were asleep, Duan Mo actually completed a very dangerous game in the snowstorm.

He sat down on the edge of the bed, tired but still in good spirits. He could see through the crack in the door that a leg was peeking out of the dining room - it was Genji who had fallen to the ground drunk.

The light of the small lanterns on the Christmas tree flickered on and off, shining on the bedroom door, reflecting the red and green of the pear wood door. Duan Mo suddenly remembered that it was already past twelve o'clock in the night.

"According to foreigners, do you have to get a gift when you wake up at Christmas?" Duan Mo tried to recall that when he used to watch Harry Potter, it described many scenes of opening gifts on Christmas morning, which made people like Duan Mo who had no friends envious for a long time.

"Alas, I guess these drunks won't give me gifts either," Duan Mo looked at the three girls on the bed and shook his head helplessly, "But I have to show it anyway." ”

After entering the mall, Duan Mo burst out laughing.

The mall interface has become a large piece of Santa Claus red, and the products recommended on the homepage are no longer those fierce skill props, but a variety of cute gifts.

"A killing game, should it be so warm and loving...... It's even more uncomfortable to die like this! Duan Mo grinned, and chose a cute big red elk-headed cotton hat, ready to give it to Doudou.

A few more pages down, Duan Mo saw a Christmas limited collector's edition pan, and suddenly his mind moved, and he immediately added it to his shopping cart.

The bottom of this frying pan was printed with a kind and kind Santa Claus, but it was still difficult to hide the true nature of its murder weapon, Duan Mo immediately thought that this thing was really suitable for Chunxia - she couldn't find a guy to take advantage of when she beat her brother in the future.

Thinking of Genji, a smile appeared on Duan Mo's face again.

"What's the best way to send the source to cure it...... Excuse me, is there an airplane cup? Duan Mo cautiously asked the mall.

After a second of retrieval time, Duan Mo's eyes were immediately filled with dozens of rows of airplane cups of various styles.

"Damn, there really is!" Duan Mole was happy, his eyes lit up, and he picked the smallest one with a wicked taste, and happily added it to the shopping cart. "How can Genji thank me?"

Duan Mo thought of the scene where Genji opened the gift, and he couldn't help but snicker.

The last gift left was for Drunken Dreams, Duan Mo's first thought was to give her a big encyclopedia, but he felt that this kind of gift was probably given by elementary school students, so after careful selection, he finally decided to spend 10 points to give her a hundred encyclopedias.

After everything was done, Duan Mo breathed a sigh of relief, and his spirit, which was excited by the game, finally calmed down, he wrapped the gifts and put them beside each of them (a hundred encyclopedias were placed in the courtyard), didn't even take off the bath towel, and fell asleep directly on the sofa.

A good night's sleep.

The next morning, Duan Mo was woken up by the stench.

When I opened my eyes, I saw that my head was full of dirty and bulging socks, and the originally messy room had been cleaned up, making my dirty socks even more out of place.

"What the hell ......" Duan Mo hurriedly sat up, and after a little look, this large pile of stinky socks was actually all his.

The snow outside the window has disappeared without a trace, and through the low courtyard wall, you can see the weeping willows still swinging on the roadside.

Everything last night seemed like a long dream, and Duan Mo couldn't help but wonder - if he really spent Christmas Eve with the Drunken Dream Doudou Hoshino siblings, and if he really played a game of Blizzard mode with Li Xiaobai alone after they got drunk?

"Big lazy worm, are you awake?"

Duan Mo was trying to think about it, when a pair of small hands suddenly stretched out from behind his back and wrapped their arms around his neck. Duan Mo looked back and saw that Doudou was wearing a red elk hat and looking at him with a smile.

"What time is it?" Duan Mo hadn't fully woken up yet.

"It's almost noon." Doudou tilted his head, not feeling a hangover at all, but Duan Mo, who was in a daze, looked like someone who drank too much last night.

"Where's the drunken dream?"

"Study, read a book." Doudou looked very happy, "Look at the book you sent." ”

"So, what about Hoshino?"

"After waking up in the morning, they helped me and Sister Zuimeng clean up the house and then left. By the way, they asked me to say it for them – thank you for the gift. ”

Duan Mo immediately thought of the airplane cup he had chosen, and laughed with Doudou.

"Brother Duan Mo, I like this hat very much, thank you!" Beanie wore an elk hat that was noticeably larger than her head, and the brim hung down very warmly, covering her forehead, revealing only those bright eyes.

"It's okay, it's okay." Duan Mo stood up and was completely awake. "What's this pile of socks?"

"Your gift." Doudou laughed.

"Why are you wrapping up in my socks?" As soon as Duan Mo heard that it was stuffed with his own gifts, he immediately became distressed, and hurriedly took out the contents of those socks.

In the first sock, a huge scarf was stuffed.

"I've got a scarf for you, and I've knitted it myself." As if to invite merit, Doudou quickly snatched the scarf from Duan Mo's hand and put it on for him personally.

"You can put a scarf in your socks...... You are also hard enough......" Duan Mo smelled the smell of his feet on the scarf, and reluctantly put it on in his heart, "And the daughter of a rich family can also knit a scarf?" ”

"Specialized!" Doudou looked proud.

"Well, thanks, great!" Duan Mo looked at the scarf as big as a blanket, and thought to himself that although this little girl was small, her heart was quite big.

"Let's see what's next!" Doudou showed that he had enough, and hurriedly urged Duan Mo to remove a gift. "Sister Drunken Dream seems to have prepared something very special for you, I asked her several times, but she refused to tell me - to tell you the truth, in fact, Sister Drunken Dream was already planning a month ago-"

"Ahem!"

A crisp cough interrupted Doudou's words, and Duan Mo turned his head to see that Drunken Meng was coming out of the study, still holding one of the encyclopedias that Duan Mo gave her.

"Morning." Duan Mo said hello.

"Hmm." Zuimeng nodded stiffly and raised the book in his hand, "Your book is not bad, but it is a little damp in the yard." In a word...... Thank you. ”

"If you like it, it's fine." Duan Mo smiled and nodded.

"Well, I ...... Go get a glass of water. Drunken Dream didn't seem to dare to look at Duan Mo, so he quickly ended the conversation and hurriedly walked away.

"What's wrong with her?" Duan Mo looked at the back of the drunken dream, and the resolute woman actually walked a little stiffly. "She's going to the toilet......"

"I don't know...... Maybe you've read too many books, right? After Sister Zuimeng saw your books at six o'clock in the morning, she carried them into the study, and she never came out until now. "Doudou's playful bulging cheeks.

"Hey, female school bully is terrible. Anyway, she won't give me a vocabulary book for the Level 4 exam, right? Duan Mo said, pouring out the contents of his socks.

A square velvet box rolled down, and when it was opened, it almost blinded Duan Mo's dog eyes.