Taking the elevator to the tenth floor, Chen Mo glanced at the door number and walked straight to room 1035, heard a sound of water coming from inside, he opened the door with the door card and walked in.

"Click."

The door closed slightly, and the voice of Nakajima came from the bathroom:

"Inoue?"

"Hmm."

Chen Mo imitated Inoue's voice and walked to the bathroom door, he looked at the way the slave behind the frosted glass door was wasting water, grabbed the doorknob and twisted it and dodged into the bathroom.

Nakajima was washing his hair and didn't see Chen Mo, but as soon as his ears moved, he stopped the unkempt hair in his hand and asked:

"Inoue, what's the matter?"

Chen Mo's fingers probed and pointed on Nakajima's temples, and as Nakajima's eyes suddenly became bloodshot and swollen, Chen Mo said in a low voice:

"Deadly work."

After killing Nakajima, Chen Mo quickly threw him into the bathtub and melted him into sewage with corpse powder and washed him into the sewer before he entered the room and rummaged through all the things of the two.

Even a pair of stinky socks didn't let go, Chen Mo put them all into the space, he looked at the mirror and changed himself into the appearance of this Nakajima family, and then opened the door and left the hotel.

Back to reality, he still needs to kill people, although Chen Mo is helpless, he is also forced to do so, fortunately, the opponents are all little devils, he has never looked at these things as human beings from the bottom of his heart, and killing them is even better than killing a task object to make him feel a little touched.

Turning around and avoiding the eye of the sky all the way, Chen Mo got into an alley and came out into the woods, changed his clothes and changed his appearance, and walked around the city for a while before he found a way to restore himself to his original shape, and went to the parking lot to ride the motorcycle, Chen Mo gently twisted the accelerator, and Y2K disappeared under the neon lights of the night in a low sound.

Ten days in reality passed quickly, after killing the two little devils on the sixth day, Chen Mo had only the last day left in reality, he had changed his tricks to cook for himself these days, but unfortunately many wild animals were not edible now, and the recipes in his head had only tried dozens of dishes that were not good.

"You're My Little Fruit"

A phone rang from the living room, and Chen Mo, who was stir-frying, hurriedly put a plate of fried dried green beans into the plate, put out the stove and went into the living room to pick up the phone.

An unfamiliar phone, Chen Mo was stunned for a moment but still connected the phone, he just put the phone on his face, and there was a giggle sound from inside, which made his second monk puzzled.

"Who are you looking for?" Chen Mo frowned and asked.

"Looking for you."

The girl's voice on the phone was crisp and hearty, and she remembered a little, but Chen Mo didn't hear who the voice on the phone was, he frowned and looked at the phone number again, he pouted and said:

"You're looking for the wrong person, aren't you?"

Receiving at least hundreds of wrong calls a year, Chen Mo has long been used to it, at least he hasn't hung up directly, and the girl's voice on the phone is another coquettish smile before saying:

"Chen Mo, guess who I am?"

Chen Mo touched his nose, this girl knew him, but the female classmates in his memory, even his former girlfriend, didn't know his phone number, and when he arrived in Shangdu, he knew his phone number except for the foreman at home and the restaurant manager who brushed the dishes.

He remembered that his foreman told a joke at the beginning, a very rich second goods, the most unaccustomed is that the silk sells coolies to make some money, he has nothing to do with taking a small amount of money to sell coolies, and he scolds the other party at any time The breath of silk makes him unbearable.

Later, he was left alone when the whole family had a disaster, and he had no property left and was in debt, and he could only toss others before because he was incapable, so he was also reduced to the first silk of moving bricks and brushing dishes;

When one day he re-established himself as a rich man, he couldn't stop the habit of brushing dishes and moving bricks for decades, so he had to move bricks and brush dishes at home every day to play.

Although Chen Mo is not like this, but having nothing to do does it does make him seem bored, he has a lot of abilities in the real world now, and he is the best in the world for anything, but he pondered, this calligraphy and painting must be recognized by some association, otherwise no one cares about it no matter how good the painting is;

The rest of the things need documents, but what is the use of him having a junior high school diploma, even if he has unparalleled medical skills, he can't heal others, even if he cooks is far more powerful than the imperial kitchen, he can only cook at home;

The girl on the phone seemed to be very familiar with him, but when he arrived in Shangdu, the most contact was the original landlord and proprietress Xian Xian, and he didn't have time to contact other people.

After thinking for a while, Chen Mo said lightly:

"I'm sorry, who are you? I couldn't guess. ”

On the phone, the girl smiled again and said:

"Giggles Chen Mo, it's me Cao Tianjiao, fortunately I recognized your car that day, I just went to the car dealership to find your contact information, I have three days to be discharged from the hospital, will you pick me up then?"

Cao Tianjiao called him, Chen Mo couldn't help but secretly scolded the car dealer who only looked at the money, and said that he could sell the customer information after receiving the benefits after keeping it confidential, he frowned, his car was too windy, no wonder Cao Tianjiao would find him because of this, it seems that he will have to change to a popular car to ride in the future, so that even if there is any trouble, it will be safer.

But these are nothing, Cao Tianjiao actually asked him to pick her up and discharge her from the hospital, but Chen Mo was very reluctant to do this, he said without thinking about it:

"Didn't your father come back? Let him pick you up, I might not be able to come by then. ”

Cao Tianjiao hurriedly said on the phone:

"No, he will go abroad that day, so I don't have anyone to care, you will definitely come to pick me up when the time comes, remember that I will see you in three days, I will wait for you in the hospital."

As soon as she finished speaking, Cao Tianjiao hung up the phone, Chen Mo wanted to reconnect and refuse, but he clicked his finger on the screen a few times and put the phone aside;

This night he has to go on a mission again, he doesn't believe that he is as relaxed as before every time, especially the martial arts world will gradually improve, he doesn't know if the firearms in his hand will be restricted, otherwise he can only recreate weapons in the mission world for large-scale attacks.

Looking at the table of real delicacies made for himself, Chen Mo didn't know if there was a chance to come back, he swept away the food on the table, cleaned the dishes, and he sat on the sofa a little stupidly and watched the kimchi drama he didn't like to watch the most.

A TV film specifically depicts a group of young men and women practicing stick taekwondo's amazing kung fu, although the emotional scene in it is quite good, but as soon as he saw how powerful taekwondo was bragging inside, Chen Mo couldn't help but mutter:

"Karate, taekwondo, one by one, the guys of Hari and Ha Han boasted about these foreign martial arts that stole a trace of the essence of Chinese martial arts, and they also made TV to brag about them;

Green grass, grass and mud horses, Yuan Wudao, and also established the road, what kind of things are these, there are so many young people who look at the calves, they are all provoked by those so-called vomiting objects, in preparation for cultivating more two devils in the future. ”