Chapter 172 Memory
Chapter 172 Memory
“Ha…” The young man with messy hair got off the bed with big dark circles under his eyes.
A night of half-sleeping and half-waking was even more tiring than a whole night. There were various clues interspersed in the dream, and his head was about to explode just thinking about it.
Mo Weiqian walked out of the bedroom and looked out the window at the gloomy dawn. He sighed in the morning light...
As expected, there is no way to avoid death in the dungeon world...
"Mom, good morning..." Xiaoliu got some milk from somewhere and was busy at the sink. His body, which was slightly bigger than a cup, was lifting the full bowl of milk surprisingly steadily.
"Xiaoliu, good morning~" Mo Weiqian took the milk that it tried hard to pass to him, strode across the sink and took a new cup from the cupboard.
"Let's each take half, you're still growing..." The young man with soft and slightly messy hair seemed even softer in such a morning.
Xiaoliu was reluctant to refuse, and somehow agreed. When he got half a cup of milk, his little head was full of questions: Did his mother forget that he was a little black goat? Can he eat human food?
In a blink of an eye, the mother had finished the milk in her hands, but Xiaoliu was still holding the milk in a daze. He secretly made up his mind, forget it, who cares, it won’t die from eating it, and as long as his mother is happy, it’s all that matters.
Xiaoliu swallowed the milk in one breath...
Emmmm...How should I put it, it’s not bad to drink, but my mother’s blood still tastes better!
"Xiaoliu, let's go out." In a blink of an eye, the mother had washed up and took her equipment. Before he returned the check-in book to Naya yesterday, he saw the moment when he dripped blood on it. His name and Zipei's name both appeared on the list of 1024.
But the colors are different. Zipei's originally blood-red name gradually turned gray, while his name gradually deepened from gray. It is not certain whether this proves that he has replaced Zipei to move in.
As Mo Weiqian and Xiaoliu walked out of the unit door, they saw a large group of people gathered in the corner downstairs of the unit, looking at them with disgust.
The crowd surrounded the small corner, it was so crowded that it was impossible to squeeze in. Mo Weiqian leaned against the blind spot on the inside of the unit door and observed, and sure enough, there were quite a few players surrounding it.
They should be here to look for clues and see if they can find out which resident is disguising himself... There is no doubt that the deceased is the one who screamed downstairs last night.
After he escaped from the pursuit of the paper man last night, he did not dare to stay in front of the window. The monsters here seemed to be particularly alert. He did not have the feeling of hunting freely in his own hunting ground. Instead, he had a feeling of being alert to bigger predators at any time.
This copy gave Mo Weiqian a very strange feeling. Although the monsters here wanted to attack them, they did not wantonly expose their identities to lure them in. Instead, they behaved more normally, as if they were hiding in deeper darkness.
Even Changlu No. 2 Middle School can see the NPC's malice towards the players, and this place seems to have been split into two worlds. During the day, humans are stored in an orderly manner, and at night, they abide by the rules of this hunting ground.
A gleam of light flashed in Mo Weiqian's eyes. There must be a high-ranking ruler in this copy.
He is managing this copy in an orderly manner!
"Xiao Liu, squeeze in and take a look. Don't let players like mom find you."
"Okay! Mom, watch me!"
Xiaoliu instantly hid in the crowd.
"Here." The tall figure blocked Mo Weiqian's light. Without looking, the young man knew who the person was.
He was the only security guard who had nothing to do so early in the morning. Mo Weiqian raised his eyes and was about to ridicule him.
Seeing him holding hot porridge and eggs in his hands, the young man paused for a moment, really not understanding, is it the custom of the evil god to deliver breakfast every day? Is he keen on fattening up his prey... and then eating it?
But Mo Weiqian was not afraid. What was the famous saying? Even if he died, he would be skinned alive!
Mo Weiqian licked the corner of his mouth, touched his stomach, and ate first. Anyway, in his dictionary, he could not let starve to death.
"Thank you, security guard, for your hard work."
A polite remark made Naya really happy. Well, Xiaoliu was right. If you want to catch the prey, you must first catch the prey's stomach!
Naya explained proudly, "Auntie Zhou's breakfast is famous far and wide. There's a long queue every day. Eat it while it's hot." After saying that, he looked at Mo Weiqian's eyes again, frowned slightly and said,
"Didn't you sleep well last night?"
"Yeah, it's like this next time. I'm used to it." Sipping the hot breakfast warmed up Mo Weiqian's hungry stomach.
The young man kept looking at the corpses not far away. He carefully observed that these residents were really strange. They were not afraid of the corpses at all. The players who asked them about the land were surprisingly friendly and did not show any impatience...
Seeing how seriously he was handling the case, Naya blurted out, "You can stay at my place."
“Pfft…cough cough…cough cough…”
Suddenly, he heard a shocking statement in his ears, and Mo Wei coughed so hard that it shook the heavens and the earth, and this statement attracted the attention of many players around him.
Well, it’s no good meeting Naya. Xiaoliu looked at the corpse carefully in the crowd and sighed in his heart: "Alas... my idiot father has caused trouble again. I told you, this family will fall apart without me!"
Xiaoliu seized a bunch of evidence and took it away, then quickly slipped it back into Mo Weiqian's pocket. The young man turned his head and glared at Naya, his eyes seemed to ask, "Are you okay?"
Many players knew Mo Weiqian, so it was obviously inappropriate for him to continue hiding here. Mo Weiqian threw away the garbage and quickly walked towards the crowd.
Many brave players called out to him quietly as he passed by: "Brother Mo."
Mo Weiqian nodded, and instead of squeezing into the crowd, he ran towards Building 12.
"What's going on? The boss doesn't want to look at the body?"
"Keep your voice down, they haven't gone far yet..."
"What are you afraid of? I'm going to go to the next dungeon. How can I be stronger than the sky?"
"Wow, this is outrageous. At this time, there are still people who think that others who are in the same copy as him are as bad as him!"
"What did you say, you little brat? Are you tired of living?"
Mo Weiqian heard all the noise from the players. The NPCs who stayed behind started to stop the fight. It didn't look out of place among the players at all. Their emotions were stable and they soon persuaded everyone around them to stop fighting.
Haha, harmonious neighborhood really depends on everyone.
Mo Weiqian arrived at the bottom of Building 12 and was about to send a message to Shao Nan when he was suddenly patted from behind, "Brother!"
Mo Weiqian turned around and saw Shao Nan, who was smiling brightly. He looked around stealthily, then moved closer to the young man and lowered his voice and said:
"Brother, shh ...
"Don't speak too loudly. Go to my place first."
Having said that, he led Mo Weiqian upstairs. Mo Weiqian didn't say much but just kept observing Shao Nan. During this period of time, he didn't show any abnormal or particularly feminine movements.
Mo Weiqian breathed a sigh of relief. He was worried last night that if Shao Nan continued to show symptoms, the situation in this copy would be more serious than he had imagined.
But it seems okay now...
After entering 1214, Shao Nan dared to return to his original nature. He looked at Mo Weiqian seriously, "Boss, I...have an extra memory last night!"
Mo Weiqian, who was still looking down, turned back quickly upon hearing this, "How do you know that those are extra memories?"
"Damn it, Boss, I know you're reliable. In fact, after I woke up in the morning, I no longer felt that it was an unnecessary memory. It seemed to have merged with me, so I didn't come to you first thing in the morning."
Mo Weiqian: "Well, you're panicking at home alone!"
Shao Nan: “…” There’s no need to know me so well.
Shao Nan took out a small notebook and showed Mo Weiqian his diary entry. The date was exactly last night, and it clearly read:
[My name is Shao Nan, and I have a boss whom I trust very much - Mo Weiqian. If you find anything that doesn't make sense, remember to find him.]
[I have an extra memory. My name is Qingqing. I grew up in a family that favors boys over girls. My mother doesn't care about me, but I have a brother who loves me. My brother... Where did my brother go? Yes, he is in Jiasheng Apartment. My brother loves me very much and he will save me! ]
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