Invasion of the martial arts world

Chapter 134 Cao Tianjiao's Phone Call
Taking the elevator up to the tenth floor, Chen Mo glanced at the number plate and went straight to room [-]. Hearing the sound of water rushing inside, he opened the door with the key card and walked in.

"despair."

The door was gently closed, and a voice from the Nakajima family came from the bathroom, saying:

"Inoue?"

"Ah."

Chen Mo imitated Inoue's voice and hummed for a moment before walking to the bathroom door. He saw the Japanese slave behind the frosted glass door wasting water, grabbed the doorknob and twisted it, and then dodged into the bathroom.

Nakajima was washing his hair and didn't see Chen Mo, but he stopped the disheveled hair in his hand and asked:
"Inoue, what's the matter?"

Chen Mo touched Nakajima's temple with his fingers. As Nakajima's eyes suddenly became bloodshot and bulging, Chen Mo whispered:
"Damn work."

After killing Nakajima, Chen Mo quickly threw him into the bathtub, melted him into sewage with corpse powder, and flushed him into the sewer before he entered the room to search for all their belongings.

Not even a pair of stinky socks was spared, Chen Mo put them all into the space, he turned himself into the appearance of the Nakajima family in front of the mirror, and then opened the door and left the hotel.

Returning to the reality, he needs to kill people. Although Chen Mo has no choice but to do so, fortunately, his opponents are all little devils. He has never seen these things as human beings from the bottom of his heart. Killing them is even better than killing a task object, which makes him feel a little bit.

Turning and turning to avoid the eye of the sky all the way, Chen Mo went into an alley and went out into the woods, changed his clothes and changed his appearance, wandered around the city for a while, and then found a corner to restore himself to his original shape , went to the parking lot to ride the motorcycle, Chen Mo gently twisted the accelerator, and the Y2K disappeared under the neon lights of the night with a low hum.

The ten days in reality passed quickly. After the sixth day after killing the two little devils, Chen Mo has only the last day left in reality. He cooks for himself in different ways these days. Unfortunately, many wild animals now It is inedible, and the recipe in his head has only tried dozens of bad dishes.

"You are my little fruit"

A phone ringing came from the living room. Chen Mo, who was cooking, quickly put a plate of stir-fried green beans into a plate, put out the fire and went into the living room to pick up the phone.

An unfamiliar call, Chen Mo was stunned for a moment and still connected the phone. Just as he pressed the phone to his face, there was a burst of giggling from inside, which made Monk Zhang Er puzzled.

"Who are you looking for?" Chen Mo asked with a frown.

"Looking for you."

The girl's voice on the phone was crisp and bright, and he remembered a little bit, but Chen Mo didn't recognize who the voice was on the phone. He frowned and looked at the phone number again, curling his lips and saying:

"Did you find the wrong person?"

Chen Mo has already gotten used to receiving at least a hundred wrong calls a year, at least he didn't hang up directly, and the girl's voice on the phone laughed again before saying:

"Chen Mo, guess who I am?"

Chen Mo touched his nose. This girl knew him, but those female classmates in his memory, including his ex-girlfriend, didn't know his phone number. When he arrived in Shanghai, he used the phone number except for the construction site foreman and the restaurant manager to wash dishes at home. know.

Thinking that he hadn't moved bricks and washed dishes for many days, he still felt a little unaccustomed to being so idle. He remembered that his foreman told a joke back then. It was **Si who worked hard to earn some money, and he took a small amount of money to toss and toil as a coolie when he had nothing to do, and scolded the other party at any time. **Si's breath hit his face, which made him unbearable.

Later, he was the only one left when something happened to the bastard's family. He had no property left and he was in debt. His ability used to be only tormenting others. Silk;
When one day he made his fortune again and became a rich man, the habit of washing dishes and bricks for decades made him unable to stop at all, so he had to move bricks and wash dishes at home every day.

Although Chen Mo is not like this, but having nothing to do really makes him look boring. He has a lot of abilities in the real world now, and he is the best in the world, but after he thinks about it, this calligraphy and painting needs to be recognized by some kind of association, otherwise No matter how good the painting is, no one cares;
Certificates are required for other things, but what is the use of having a junior high school diploma, even if he is unparalleled in medicine, he cannot heal others, even if he cooks many times better than the imperial chef, he can only cook at home;

The girl on the phone seemed to be very familiar to him, but the one he had the most contact with when he arrived was the landlady and proprietress Xianxian, and he didn't have time to contact other people.

After thinking for a while, Chen Mo said lightly:
"Excuse me, who are you? I can't guess."

The girl on the phone smiled again and said:
"Hehe. Chen Mo, it's me, Cao Tianjiao. Fortunately, I recognized your car that day, so I went to the car dealership to find your contact information. I have three days left to be discharged from the hospital. Can you pick me up then?"

When Cao Tianjiao called him, Chen Mo couldn't help but secretly scolded the car dealer who only looked at the money, agreed to keep it secret, and estimated that he could sell the customer information if he got the benefits, he frowned, his car was too flamboyant, No wonder Cao Tianjiao would find him because of this. It seems that she will have to change to a popular car in the future, so that it will be safer even if there is any trouble.

But these are nothing, Cao Tianjiao actually asked him to pick her up and leave the hospital, but Chen Mo was very unwilling about this matter, he said without thinking:
"Didn't your father come back? Let him pick you up. I might not be able to come when I have something to do."

Cao Tianjiao hurriedly said on the phone:

"No, he will go abroad that day, so no one will take care of me. You must come to pick me up then. Remember to see you in three days. I'll wait for you in the hospital."

As soon as Cao Tianjiao finished speaking, she hung up the phone. Chen Mo wanted to reconnect and refused, but she tapped the screen a few times and put the phone aside;
This night he was going to carry out another mission. He didn't believe that he would be as relaxed as before every time, especially as the world of warriors would gradually improve. The mission world recreates weapons for massive attacks.

Looking at the table of delicacies in reality that he made for himself, Chen Mo didn't know if he would have a chance to come back. He swept away the food on the table, cleaned the dishes, and then sat on the sofa looking at the most unlucky The kimchi drama I like to watch.

One part of the TV is dedicated to describing a group of young men and women who practice stick taekwondo. Although the emotional drama in it is not bad, but when he sees how powerful taekwondo is in it, Chen Mo can't help but mutter:

"Karate, Taekwondo, all the guys from Japan, Korea, and South Korea boasted that these foreign martial arts that stole the essence of Chinese martial arts are world-class, and they even filmed TV to brag about them;
Grass, grass mud horse, Yuan Wu Dao, and Dao of Yuan Wu Dao, what are these things, there are so many young people watching the bullshit stuff, it is all caused by those so-called vomit objects, to train more second devils in the future Prepare. "

(End of this chapter)