Not long after Pang Xiaobai sent his email address, that Bi Mawen sent a voice message again.

It was still the voice of the middle-aged woman with a sense of exhaustion: "Marven's letter, I have already sent it to you, you can check it." ”

After hearing this voice, Pang Xiaobai hurriedly returned to his workstation, turned on the computer, and logged in to his mailbox.

Sure enough, an email had just arrived in the mailbox.

The sender's name is Bi Ma Wen, and the email name is: Tian Spray Pig Head, I am Bi Ma Wen!

As soon as he saw the name of the file, Pang Xiaobai immediately smiled and said: "Stinky boy, it's really you, it's your style!" ”

After laughing, Pang Xiaobai sank his face, took a deep breath, suddenly a little scared, and suddenly a little afraid to open it.

Seeing that he kept looking at the screen without moving, Hu Qiang couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong Xiaobai?" Is there a problem? ”

After speaking, Hu Qiang, Su Kejie and Sha Lele also ran behind Pang Xiaobai together, wanting to see what was written inside, but they found that the email was not opened at all.

After discovering this situation, Hu Qiang immediately understood something.

Gently patting Pang Xiaobai's shoulder, Hu Qiang said earnestly: "It's a disaster, since it's a letter sent to you, open it and take a look." If you're embarrassed, we can leave. ”

"No!" Pang Xiaobai hurriedly said, "You don't have to go, you can, you can watch it with me." ”

After speaking, Pang Xiaobai took a deep breath again, moved his hands, and then gently clicked open.

After clicking on the result, it was found that it was a voice recording.

Frowning, Pang Xiaobai clicked on the voice, and a young and unfamiliar man's voice soon appeared inside:

"The sky sprays the pig's head, I'm Bi Ma Wen. It's still a month before the day.

Pig head, you're lucky, I may not make it to that day.

Why, perhaps, you may ask.

It's very simple, because I have a wonderful skeleton, I have had a terminal illness since I was a child, and it is a miracle that I can survive until now.

Because I was bedridden for a long time, my only entertainment was to play games online, and then, I met you.

You are the most obscene opponent I have ever seen in my life, others admit defeat when they lose, and you have to scold and trash talk when you lose.

When I meet a strange person like you, of course I want to scare you hard.

Anyway, I'm in bed, and I have time.

Unexpectedly, this scare is ten years.

In the past ten years, everyone has come to see me as a patient, taken care of me, and talked to me carefully.

Only you are not like this, only you will treat me like an ordinary person.

You're the one who made me understand the world as it is, so, thank you.

Later, my body became worse and weaker, and I gradually couldn't even play the game.

But in order to be able to scare you, I will forcibly support myself and make all kinds of preparations in advance.

In fact, every time I chat with you before each other, I will spend months reading books, checking information, typing the text of your words in advance, and then when I talk to you, once necessary, just copy and paste it.

So, even though it always seems like I'm on the upper hand when I'm fighting you, it's not because I'm quick-witted, knowledgeable, or super fast, it's just because I have almost endless time to prepare.

And now, I'm running out of time, and I can't continue.

Every year, the day is the day I look forward to the most, which is like a festival, a festival that belongs to me.

When the day comes, I feel full of energy and feel like I'm just a human being and not a patient.

Originally, I wanted to hold out until this terrible day passed, find a reason to lose to you, complete the ten-year battle with you, and then leave.

Alas, it's a pity, the body is not angry, and it can't hold on.

Heavenly spray pig's head, I missed the appointment this time, I'm really sorry.

Manpower will eventually be poor, and the way of heaven will eventually be determined.

I tried my best, but I couldn't beat God.

Bye.

You will always be the one who crushes you, and you will win you when you die, and you will be scared until you die, and you will be scared when you die, the opponent you can't win in your life, and your friends, Marven. ”

After listening to this recording, Pang Xiaobai couldn't help crying bitterly, he couldn't help himself.

In the end, Pang Xiaobai covered his chest in pain, and couldn't say a word except for involuntary sobbing.

Seeing Pang Xiaobai so uncomfortable, Su Kejie couldn't help but pat his hand on Pang Xiaobai's shoulder.

Pang Xiaobai was like a drowning man grasping a straw, and quickly turned around, hugged Su Kejie and howled.

Sha Lele stood behind Su Kejie and looked at Pang Xiaobai with a worried expression.

Looking at this bleak and miserable scene, Hu Qiang sighed, took off his glasses and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and then put them back on.

Just when Hu Qiang wanted to comfort Pang Xiaobai, he suddenly felt that someone was tugging on his arm behind him.

Hu Qiang subconsciously turned around and was immediately startled.

"Murphy?"

That's right, it turned out that unconsciously, Ouyang Mofei actually stood behind Hu Qiang, his face was full of seriousness.

"You ......"

"Shh

Ouyang Mofei raised his right index finger with a serious expression, gently blocking it to his lips, and then pointed to Pang Xiaobai, who was still holding Su Kejie and crying bitterly, and signaled Hu Qiang not to speak, not to disturb the atmosphere.

Hu Qiang frowned, and also looked at Pang Xiaobai, who was still hugging Su Kejie and crying, and then nodded wordlessly.

Then, Ouyang Mofei glanced at Sha Lele, who was staring at him with a look of surprise, and shook his head expressionlessly.

Sha Lele nodded at Ouyang Mofei, and then didn't speak again, nor did he pay attention to Ouyang Mofei, but continued to frown and stare at Pang Xiaobai.

At this moment, Hu Qiang, who looked at Pang Xiaobai again, suddenly felt Ouyang Mofei tugging his arm with his hand again, turned his head to look, but found that Ouyang Mofei tilted his head to himself, pointed out the door with his thumb, and then walked through the roller shutter door and went to the corridor outside.

Hu Qiang frowned, looked at Pang Xiaobai again, and then quickly followed.

After coming to the corridor, looking at Ouyang Mofei who was standing on the side of the corridor with his arms folded and his back to him, Hu Qiang hurriedly walked over.

"Murphy, when did you come?"

Ouyang Mofei turned around and said calmly: "Just when Lele told Xiaobai that he finally caught up with the girl he liked and abandoned the pit." ”

Hu Qiang thought for a while and asked, "So early?" So, you've been here a long time ago? ”

Ouyang Mofei nodded.

"So, you've been hiding outside the door and eavesdropping?" Hu Qiang asked again.

Ouyang Mofei nodded again.

Hu Qiang frowned: "Why did you come?" ”

"Then why are you here?" Ouyang Mofei asked rhetorically.

"Of course I'm worried about Xiaobai." Hu Qiang said, "If Xiaobai has an accident and can't work, it will definitely increase my burden and affect the team's performance." ”

Ouyang Mofei shrugged: "Me too, if something happens to Xiaobai, it's not us who are unlucky?" ”

Hu Qiang looked at Ouyang Mofei: "Mo Fei, if you are worried about your colleagues, just say it clearly, just come out clearly, why are you hiding?" ”

Ouyang Mofei squinted at him: "Do you think that with my temperament, it is suitable for that kind of miserable and miserable crying scene?" ”

Hu Qiang raised his eyes and thought about it, and then shook his head decisively: "It's definitely not suitable, Mo Fei is going to appear, the painting style is strange." ”

"So." Ouyang Mofei said, "I just came over secretly to take a look, so as not to have a major accident, if there is no big incident, I plan to leave quietly, I didn't plan to show up, but I saw you still standing there stupidly as a light bulb, I had to come out to give you a wake-up." ”

"Reminder, what to wake up?" Hu Qiang asked.

Ouyang Mofei tilted his head and looked at Hu Qiang, and said expressionlessly:

"Are you stupid? Xiaobai's matter, I definitely don't want too many people to be present, and I don't want too many people to know, especially you, who are the leader, he definitely doesn't want you to be there all the time to watch his jokes.

Therefore, be conscious, leave early, and don't delay Xiaobai's self-sublimation. ”

Hu Qiang frowned and said, "But, he's so sad now, doesn't he just need his friends to be there?" And Lele and Applejack are also there, why only let me go? ”

Ouyang Mofei continued to look at him expressionlessly and said, "Ajie is Xiaobai's old friend for many years, and Lele is a new junior, they are here, it doesn't matter."

But you and I are here, what will Xiaobai think? It's going to be a shame!

It's like a scumbag, a good friend has passed away, and when you're sad and crying, do you like your good friends and cute girls to be there, or do you like the class president and the top student to be present? ”

Hu Qiang was stunned and frowned: "Is this the same thing?" You're fooling me, aren't you? ”

Ouyang Mofei raised his eyebrows, simply walked up to Hu Qiang, and grabbed Hu Qiang's collar: "Long-winded, follow me!" ”

After speaking, Ouyang Mofei grabbed Hu Qiang's collar with one hand, turned his head and walked out.

"Don't, let go, tap!" Hu Qiang hurriedly followed, looking distressed, "The newly bought shirt, silk, please let it go!" ”

"Long-winded, follow me!"

"Let go first, I'll go with you, it's really silk, it's really silk! Silk! ”