White-faced scholar night rain: Silence!

Old Beast Clothes: Silence!

Fire CM: Silence!

Secret Starry Sky: What's the situation? As soon as you came in, you were mourning in silence, could it be that Mo Ye died?

Very 6 plus 7: How could Mo Ye die? Eight is dead.

Famous all over the world:, Mo Ye is really dead?

Kangzi: Mo Ye is not dead, the camera is not moving because he is sleeping, and he should wake up later.

Southern Barbarian Pig: Woo woo, Mo Ye died so miserably, silent condolences!

Winter is very cold: mourn silently for Mo Ye, and may Mo Ye never die like this in the next life.

……

Even if someone in the live broadcast room tried their best to explain, they still couldn't stop the rumors from spreading rapidly.

Sometimes too many lies become the truth, and many people who do not know why are deceived by rumors and are also involved in the whirlpool of spreading rumors.

In just a few hours, the news of Xu Mo's death spread from online to offline.

And the cause of his death is varied, some say that he froze to death, some say that he died of starvation, some say that he died of disease, and some say that he was eaten by wild beasts, in short, the more he says, the more outrageous it becomes.

Xu Mo never dreamed that he would have been forced to die because he had slept for a few more hours.

And at this time, the signal in the live broadcast room was cut off due to the impact of the snow storm.

The black screen in the live broadcast room fueled the arrogance of rumors, almost to the point of real hammering.

.....

Within the Wingerard Beach House area.

The young Charles leaned on the soft sofa, quietly looking at the dark screen of the No. 10 live broadcast room in front of him, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer.

The old butler on the side said respectfully: "Young Master Charles, now it is rumored that your opponent has died in this snowstorm, in your opinion, how true are these news?" ”

"Of course it's fake, he won't die so easily. Also, don't call him my opponent, he's not worthy yet! Charles closed the computer screen on his lap, turned his head and asked, "Explain your business, how are you preparing?" ”

"Everything is ready, a total of 300 adult gray wolves, ready to be released into Area 10 after the snowstorm is over." The old housekeeper paused, and said worriedly: "The Huaxia Ruan family is very interested in this kid, and if it is too obvious, it will inevitably arouse their suspicions, and if they investigate the source of the gray wolf, it will be a big trouble." ”

"It's normal for snow storms to change the ecological environment, and besides, this is not Huaxia, and their hands can't be stretched so long." Charles was dismissive and suddenly asked, "How long will this snowstorm last?" ”

"About five days."

"Five days," Charles muttered for a while, and ordered, "In this way, you send someone to the base station to delay the repair, and then find two people who have believed in him, and solve him in the name of rescue." ”

The old butler was taken aback and asked, "Master Charles, are you going to do it in advance?" ”

Charles sneered: "Isn't it rumored outside now that he's dead?" Well, I'll let him die in this snowstorm, so that no one can find fault with it. ”

The old butler's eyes lit up, and he nodded: "This is really a good idea, as long as the corpse is burned, it can be faked as an accidental fire in the shelter and destroy all traces of man-made." ”

"Yes, remember to clean your hands and feet."

"Don't worry, young master, I'll do it."

......

I don't know how long it took, Xu Mo woke up from his grogginess and stretched out sleepily.

Spring sleepiness, summer fatigue, autumn lack of hibernation, he probably has accounted for the same.

"Goo-goo..."

The sound of protest suddenly came from his stomach, which made him slightly startled.

If I'm not mistaken, I already ate a meal in the middle of the night last night, how could I be hungry so quickly.

The light in the room was dim, but I could still tell that it was daytime, so I guess I didn't sleep long.

Xu Mo felt that his head was still a little groggy, and he didn't bother to think about it, so he got up to cook.

There is still half a pot of water in the pot, make a cup of tea after heating, and then throw a few sausages and wolf meat into it to cook.

When the fire was lit, he felt a little choked, and estimated that most of the smoke exhaust tunnel was blocked.

The wind and snow outside were terrifying, and he didn't dare to open the door rashly and go out to clean up.

Forget it, let's do it first.

After Xu Mo finished eating, he sat down for a while, and felt a little sleepy again.

This time he reacted, probably from carbon monoxide poisoning.

I starved so quickly because the recovery attribute points were removing toxins.

Damn, this is no small matter.

Xu Mo hurriedly walked to the door and opened the door vigorously.

"Click!"

The ice-sealed door outside was pulled hard, making a string of ice cracking sounds.

As he laboriously opened a crack in the door, a violent storm carried snowflakes into the house, causing the temperature to drop to freezing in an instant.

Xu Mo was frozen and had goosebumps, and hurriedly closed the door again.

Forget it, such a big snow, even if it is cleared quickly, it will be blocked again.

Poisoning is poisoning, anyway, you can't die, it can also help sleep, and it's good to sleep until the snowstorm passes, saving you the torment of boredom.

Xu Mo rolled back to the bed, nestled in the quilt and continued to lie flat.

With the help of carbon monoxide, he soon fell asleep again.

I don't know how long later, there was a rustle of footsteps outside.

The two burly killers came to Xu Mo's door with difficulty against the wind and snow.

"That's it, let's do it, yes, it's cold."

Killer A shuddered and pulled out his pistol from his bosom and aimed it at the thick door.

"Wait, the boss has explained, clean hands and feet, don't shoot rashly before you see the main owner, otherwise the mission will fail, and the bullet holes left behind will arouse suspicion."

Killer B was shivering from the cold, and his bearded face was covered in frost.

Killer A said with admiration: "It's still a big brother professional, what should I do now?" ”

Killer B smiled confidently, knocked politely on the door, and said loudly: "Hello, we are from the rescue team, do you need rescue?" ”

After he said this, he quietly made a gesture to Killer A to wipe his neck.

Killer A understood and aimed the same icy muzzle at the crack in the door, and pulled the trigger on his finger, which was red from the cold.

Xu Mo was sleeping in Zhengxiang, and he didn't hear the movement outside the door at all, so he naturally wouldn't answer.

The two professional killers waited for a long time in the cold wind, but they didn't see any movement, and they suddenly couldn't hold back.

"Big brother, has he already seen through our identity, so he didn't open the door?"

Killer A retracted the hand holding the gun back into his arms, and he was really a little cold.

Killer B: "This kid is still very vigilant, but he is unlucky to meet us, and he is ready to attack!" ”

"Great!" Killer A immediately pulled out his pistol again and aimed it at the door.

Just as he was about to shoot, Killer B slapped him on the head and scolded angrily: "Are you stupid, don't shoot before you see the main master, you go and knock the door open!" ”