Chapter 169: The Seven Sins Sect - The Gate of Hell (10)
Cheng Mo was rejected by Bai Xiuxiu again and did not feel disappointed, for him, it was worth a fare to see Bai Xiuxiu show such a slightly shy expression, Bai Xiuxiu also seemed to feel that he was suspected of being coquettish just now, and saw on the map that the person who changed shifts was not far away, so he got off the line directly in the car. com Chengmo planned to continue to track down the black hand behind the scenes, so he did not return to the original body.
When the shift change came, a team followed the clues in the same place, and another team went straight to the Emparicon Hotel to escort Chen back. Because Chen Fang was only in a coma and did not suffer serious injuries, there was no need to send him to the hospital, not to mention that it was more dangerous to be sent to the hospital, so he made such a decision.
Cheng Mo, who was sitting in the car, still had in his mind Bai Xiuxiu's shy appearance with low eyebrows just now, for Cheng Mo, it was really rare to be able to make Bai Xiuxiu show such an expression, and it also made Cheng Mo understand why so many heroes love Jiangshan more than beauty.
Indeed, beautiful women have such magic power, which makes the heroes of the world short of breath and their children long. If there were no beautiful women in this world, history would be completely different, and unrecognizable to the point of being boring, and it is with those beautiful women who have captivated the country and the city that history will be so full of interest and vividness.
Cheng Mo remembered the martial arts he had seen when he was a child, and revenge, happiness and beautiful women were the eternal themes in martial arts. Knights are bustling in various stories, in order to make themselves invincible in the world martial arts cheats, and the martial arts cheats symbolize naturally for money, power and beauty. The teenagers with the dream of heroes are not for self-cultivation to govern the country and level the world, but to become the first in the world; the big devils who do all kinds of evil are not the card characters who represent a certain class, they are often very simple, and their dreams are nothing more than to become the leaders of the martial arts alliance who dominate the rivers and lakes.
At the beginning, Cheng defaulted to the fact that martial arts was just a pastime, but in retrospect at this moment, a ridiculous sense of reality came to mind, and he is now like a tragic hero in martial arts, and "Taiji Dragon" is one of the top martial arts schools in the world, and it is really funny and interesting to think about it seriously.
Cheng Mo was hooked by Bai Xiuxiu's rare expression for a while, and it wasn't until the Touareg was about to arrive at the hotel that his mind began to recall the whole process of saving Chen Fang just now, thinking of the camera that deliberately turned around and looked directly at him, Cheng Mo's heart was vaguely uneasy. He closed his eyes, patted his cheeks with both hands, drove that little bit of thinking about Bai Xiuxiu out of his mind, and analyzed the whole process from beginning to end with full attention, but he still couldn't guess the other party's motives.
However, Cheng Mo was not in a hurry, he guessed that everything would not end like this, the other party had made such a big battle, and even did not hesitate to offend Taijilong, he would definitely not snatch two pieces of Ulopolos and stop.
Waiting for the car to arrive at the hotel, Cheng Mo watched everyone carry Chen Fang in, and Chen Shaohua, who was following him, did not show the anxiety of the previous day in his eyes, and when he saw Cheng Mo, he took the initiative to smile. Cheng Mo didn't mean to care, he was just about to call the driver to take him to Aristotle Street, he continued to squat inside, but Bai Xiuxiu called over.
Cheng Mo pressed answer, and Bai Xiuxiu's soft and deep voice poured into his ears again, "Cheng Mo, you haven't returned to your body yet?"
"No, I'm going to continue on Aristotle Street and wait. ”
"No, you have to go offline first, your body hasn't eaten for more than a day, you come back first and rest, don't tighten the strings so tightly. Now that Chen Fang has been saved, there is no need to be in such a hurry, we have time. Bai Xiuxiu said seriously.
Although Bai Xiuxiu used a commanding tone, Cheng Mo felt extraordinarily gentle, like the sound of waves surging in the harbor under the moonlit night. He thought that a woman with temperament should have a voice like this, they all had instruments hidden in their chests, and every note played by their lips was a beautiful singing voice that made people's hearts iron. Cheng Mo's voice also lowered: "I asked Xie Minyun to help me get a shot of glucose." ”
"Obedient, it's not good for your health. Bai Xiuxiu said.
The word "obedient" is familiar to the vast majority of teenagers, and even some people have calloused ears when they hear it, but Cheng Mo, who has belonged to someone else's child since he was a child, is the first time he has heard someone say the word "obedient" to him. Cheng Mo remembers that when he was a child, he washed his own clothes, but in fact, it was not a complicated thing, that is, he threw the clothes into the washing machine, sprinkled some laundry detergent into them, and finally set the program. When the washing machine was turning, he would sit on the balcony with a book and read it, and he could secretly observe the children playing in the yard.
Whenever an adult passes by, he will deliberately read loudly, or stand on a small bench to dry clean clothes, at this time these adults will clamp their children's ears and say, "You see how sensible people are Cheng Mo, not only do their own laundry, but also review all the time, you know how to play all day long, have you finished your homework?
At the beginning, Cheng Mo was tired of it, but after doing more work, he became more excited, especially when he heard other people's parents saying "obedient", his father never told him that "obedient" was such a dictatorial word as a matter of course, let alone his mother.
At this moment, Cheng Mo felt a strange kind of warmth, which could not be given by Xie Minyun, who was like a confidante, and could not be given by the gentle and soft Teacher Shen
Cheng Mo subconsciously chose to obey and replied, "Okay." ”
"I'll order you a good meal, you can just go to the restaurant and eat it directly," and then Bai Xiuxiu added, "If Xie Minyun doesn't eat, ask her to come down with her." ”
Cheng Mo said "um", hung up the phone, then took off the shielding ring and was forced to go offline. Cheng Mo opened his eyes, and his stomach suddenly screamed "coo, coo, coo", and the feeling of hunger immediately occupied his brain.
Xie Minyun, who was sitting at the desk writing something, heard the sound, and immediately looked back at Cheng Mo and said, "I have had glucose with you, and there is chocolate and heavy cheesecake on the bedside table, you hurry up and eat a little." ”
Cheng Mo lifted the quilt, turned around and sat on the edge of the bed to pick up the chocolate, tore open the paper package, and prepared to eat a little to cushion his stomach.
Xie Minyun continued to write, asking as he wrote, "I heard that you saved Chen Fang?"
Cheng Mo shook his head, "It's not that I saved him, I just guessed the meaning of the murderer, without Chairman Bai's help, I couldn't save him." ”
"Guessed the murderer?"
"Well, actually, the murderer had an interesting reasoning problem. ”
"Reasoning question?" Xie Minyun stopped writing, turned the chair around, and looked at Cheng Mo with interest.
Cheng Mo naturally has nothing to hide from Xie Minyun, and immediately told Xie Minyun about the process of the incident and his own reasoning from beginning to end, and he didn't need to explain too much to Xie Minyun, about Rodin, about "The Gate of Hell", "The Thinker" and "Adam", about Aristotle and "Syllogism", as long as he explained a little, Xie Minyun could fully understand, and could express some opinions on these things that ordinary people don't know much about, this kind of efficient communication made Cheng Mo feel relaxed and comfortable.
After Cheng Mo finished talking to Xie Minyun, he went to wash his face and brush his teeth, cleaned up and got dressed, and Cheng Mo asked Xie Minyun if he would go down with him to eat something. Xie Minyun naturally didn't go, shook his head and said to Cheng Mo, "Go ahead! Fu Yuanzhuo has come to you twice, you remember to call him back later." ”
Cheng Mo said "um" and walked towards the door of the room. At this time, suddenly Xie Minyun turned around and stopped Cheng Mo, Cheng Mo stood on the porch, turned his head to look at Xie Minyun whose lips were pursed into a straight line, and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Do you know that there was a game in Athens in ancient Greece called the 'Shadow Calendar'" Xie Minyun's face showed a thoughtful expression, which was deep and moving, and her voice was holy and light, like the sound of a pipe organ in a church, giving people a mysterious enlightenment.
"Shadow calendar?" Cheng Mo frowned, he hadn't heard of this word.
Xie Minyun nodded and said in a low voice, "On a sunny day, philosophers and literati would gather on the hill early in the morning, and when the sun came out, the trunk and crown of the plane tree on the hill would cast shadows, and the shadows would rotate around the mountainside, like sundials. At this time, the game starts, and the participants in the game will randomly propose a deadly event and make a mark where the sun shines, such as when the shadow of a tree is 30 degrees northwest, Xiao Ming will be drowned. When the shadow of the tree moved towards the mark, they worked together to make up the perfect details for the event, and made up a complete story, when the shadow fell 30 degrees northwest again, Xiao Ming in the story had to be drowned. Aristotle watched the game for the first time when he was seven years old and was struck by the rigor and precision of philosophers and literati."
Seeing that Cheng Mo fell into a long exam, Xie Minyun said again, "I also found out this when I checked the information by chance, and I was very impressed at the time, because I think this kind of game is really cool, and it is extremely challenging to control the plot and rhythm, but it's a pity that I can't find the right person to play with me." ”
No matter from that point of view, everything that is happening at the moment is very similar to the game of "Shadow Calendar", and the other party seems to be controlling the fate of "Xiao Ming" with a pair of invisible hands. At this moment, Cheng Mo inexplicably felt his blood boiling, a calm person like him, rarely had such a feeling, probably the unexpected excitement when he suddenly met a professional player on the Go website.
"It's not cool, it's cool!" Cheng Mo whispered.
(Yesterday I was stuck in a traffic jam on the highway for seven or eight hours, and I was tired, and today I will make up for yesterday's update.) )