Chapter 421: The Death of Righteous Anger

One of them is the slightly younger Xiao Ming. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Under Xiao Ming's avatar, there is Timo's small face, Xiao Ming bought the equipment, pursed his lips nervously, and began to focus his attention on the map.

Linche stood beside Teemo, and saw that he walked devotedly as instructed, walking around as if by magic without thinking.

The bluestone slabs and grass that he had seen a few times were at his feet, and the model-like guard tower shone as he walked past, making a sound like it was activating.

Depend on...... Lin Xie couldn't help but be shocked.

He originally thought that they were living unrelated lives with each other, but he just happened to enter the two-dimensional imaginary world, and everything would be quite limited, just like entering a prepared dream, there would be no mistakes with the script, but he didn't expect that many settings really existed.

Teemo is a hero, and Xiao Ming in front of the screen is what they call a summoner!

People look at the hero under the screen, and the hero can also see the summoner through the screen...... Made, really fake.

After entering the white light, Teemo will be summoned by thousands of Teemo players to fight on their respective battlefields.

During the day, Teemo was still quite serious, he listened to the summoner's command, and finally, when he saw the little soldier, Xiao Ming's instructions poked the little soldier, and Timo was spitting out a sword.

Correspondingly, the hero on the opposite side also popped up with his head, but he was much taller than Timo.

After that, Xiao Ming has worked very hard, but he still has to be targeted, Timo was singled out by the enemy in the jungle under the tower several times, Lin Xie watched Timo fight until the last moment every time, and then his eyes turned white and returned to the west, and then the spring water was resurrected with full blood, and he came out again to be "targeted".

When the other party saw him, it was like seeing a mobile experience book.

Eventually, the guarded fort exploded, and Teemo didn't complain the whole time.

Next, Lin Xie watched this Timo constantly start the game on the map, end the game, and the chance of victory was very few, which also had something to do with Xiao Ming, the summoner, although he was not the strongest summoner, but he was definitely the summoner who liked Teemo the most.

Lin Xie didn't know that today was more than 5,780 games for Xiao Ming to play Timo, and he couldn't remember the specific single digits.

By the time of today's ninth game, Lin Xie couldn't remember the time, and in short, Timo didn't know that he was tired, and every start was a new fortress, a target that needed to be guarded.

In the middle of the ninth game, Xiao Ming's choice was not too wrong, firmly occupying the upper road tower, and developing unharmed to the point that there was a mushroom array, Timo secretly raised the corners of his mouth, probably thinking that this one would be easier.

The other party came with a wave of soldiers, and Amumu's short hand could not hinder him from replenishing the troops.

But Teemo's body didn't move!

Lin Xie looked up and saw that Xiao Ming's neck was frozen, his eyes were blank, and he watched Timo being ground to death under the tower, and he didn't give the next order.

Before this death, Teemo collapsed and looked at the weak chicken summoner who summoned him the most, and looked at his face seriously.

He had doubts, although this summoner was very stupid, but his advantage was also obvious, that is, no matter what danger he was in, he would not give up the possibility of surviving or fighting back, so not only did he partner with each other many times, but also because of his indomitable character, Teemo paid special attention to this summoner.

However, how could he give up the operation for no reason this time?

Timo's body was next to the tower, looking up at Ming.

I saw Xiao Ming suddenly shed tears, dripping on the display, choked up and began to say, "Teemo, I'...... I'm going to be hospitalized tomorrow......" he wiped a handful of tears from his eyes, then wiped the tears off the screen as well.

"I don't know why, but I don't seem to have much to live...... There have been more and more cases where my mind suddenly went blank like the one I had just now. As he spoke, he covered his eyes with his hands, and looked at Teemo's black and white body through the slit in his eyes, and the tears still couldn't be stopped.

"During this time, I really thank you for being with me."

"If I can, I'd like to partner with you again"

With that, Xiao Ming's screen dimmed.

Teemo stood in the fountain, just shaking his way and looking at the fortress, as they often say, "hang up." ”

At the end of today's campaign, Teemo returned to the gates of Yodel.

Beside him, the great inventor Heimerdinger stretched his waist, like an office worker who had just finished a day's work: "Whew, it's finally over, Teemo, how is today?" ”

Timo said nothing and quietly walked into the city.

When the time came for Lin Xie to arrive in the city just yesterday, it turned out that when he met Teemo, it was the situation when Teemo had finished his "work" and returned home to drink.

Lin Xie thought in his heart, it turned out that the game just now was the last game that Xiao Ming played with Timo, so he couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

Teemo is a lonely hero, and his world is nothing more than being summoned and drinking and sleeping alone.

After he got home, he still walked to the wine vat for the first time, and when Lin Xie thought he was going to drink, he actually stood in front of the wine vat and looked at his face on top of the golden wine.

He took a jug of wine, slung it to his shoulder, and walked out of the house, walking for ten minutes or so, bypassing the dense crowds, to a low uninhabited hill, which was full of mushrooms, and in front of him was a great plain, and the wind whistling on the grass made Teemo's beard flutter with it.

He looked at the plain, silent, and opened the flask, but he didn't drink it for a long time, and just watched.

Lin Xiean sat on a slightly larger mushroom and looked at the view of Yodel City Mountain.

The sunlight, which was a little brighter than everyday, almost pierced the human body, and Timo was holding an arrow, like a lonely little fox, a meerkat, it didn't matter...... His body is full of sadness, the real Timo rarely smiles, his eyes are not bent down by half a moon, and the corners of his mouth are not always raised, but like a wastewood uncle who is wandering around, always lonely and lonely.

The setting sun stacked over the mountains, and as time passed, slowly reaching the parallel line of the plains, the clouds were thick, and in the sun they were like a big red ass.

As the sun set was about to fade, Timo drank a jar of bee wine in one gulp and muttered to himself, "Oh, strange mood. ”

Instead, he fell headlong into the plain, silently on his body, as if even his heart was falling and no longer beating.

At the end of the plain, Lin Xie saw that the end of the sunset was like the shallow wrinkles of the old man, full of incredulity and self-deprecation.

Teemo died mysteriously in his world, and he might or may not be resurrected in the spring in the next second.

But as Lin Xie closed his eyes, and saw a tiny dark gray light in the dark eyelids, he knew that the picture of Timo before his death was over, and he followed that sentence before dusk, in a strange mood.

"During this time, I really thank you for being with me."

"If I can, I'd like to partner with you again"

Xiao Ming didn't treat him as just a virtual character, but sincerely regarded him as a partner.

After reading Timo's daily life, Lin Xie suddenly knew why Timo would put Xiao Ming's affairs so seriously.

He is in the environment of being a hero, but he is more lonely than ever.