My right eye is a god-level computer

The next day.

Although there is still a large amount of information left by Liu Zhengqing waiting to be studied in the experimental branch.

Although Lisa Fei wholeheartedly protects herself, she is taken away by Fabio's mysterious force, and her life or death is uncertain.

Brother Liu gave priority to a Mohist ancestral hall in Dongshan Province.

Come to Mo Yu’s funeral and send him on his last journey.

This time, Liu Di changed his clothes that have not changed for thousands of years.

I specially bought a black shirt, and after wearing it, combined with the gloomy expression, I looked extremely melancholy.

This Mohist ancestral hall is an ancient building with a long history.

There are white flowers on both sides of the dozens of stone steps.

There were also many Mohist disciples standing scattered around, looking into the distance with sad expressions.

Brother Liu slowly climbed up the steps, feeling extremely heavy.

At the entrance of the ancestral hall, Mo Lan stood quietly and saluted Brother Liu.

Brother Liu slowly walked into the house.

In the center of the ancestral hall is a sculpture of Mozi several meters high.

Mo Yu, on the other hand, had already tidied up her appearance and was lying quietly under the sculpture among a cluster of white flowers.

His eyes were closed, as if he was fast asleep.

The entire funeral seemed cold and quiet.

The Mohist giant was an existence unknown to the world, so the funeral was not carried out with much fanfare and there were not many guests.

Brother Liu stood quietly in front of Mo Yu.

The mood cannot be described.

Mo Yu, who was still alive a day ago, has fallen asleep now.

well.

Brother Liu recalled the scenes.

The first time I met Mo Yu, he was pretending to be a ghost on Sanzhi Slope. As soon as he appeared on the stage, his momentum was overwhelming and he was worshiped by thousands of disciples.

Since then, Mo Yu has ridiculed herself for a whole month - 'You don't have a mecha. ’

After that.

The two of them jointly studied Liu Zhengqing's secret.

Mo Yu was afraid that Brother Liu would hide his secrets and follow him in all kinds of ways, which was very annoying.

Brother Liu's eyes were moist.

Although Mo Yu has some shortcomings, he is not a bad person in nature and is a good friend worthy of deep friendship. If he had not died young, he might have been a dead brother in the future.

If you have the guts, how many more days will you continue to bother me?

I can still bear it.

It's better than you dying like this.

Brother Liu stared at Mo Yu's face and always felt that he was chuckling.

Brother Liu blinked, then frowned.

Is this kid pretending to be dead?

Liu Di suddenly stepped forward, held his wrist, then touched his neck with two fingers, and then tested his breath.

The devil boy's voice came: "No need to try, he has no signs of life long ago."

Brother Liu was silent and said bitterly: "Brother, I'm sorry, I'm offended."

Brother Liu looked up at the sky and tried hard to keep the tears in his eyes.

I hope you are playing tricks.

Deceive me with fake death.

If you make me so sad, I will beat you to pieces when the time comes, and keep beating you, leaving only one breath.

finally.

Brother Liu still couldn't control it, his heart collapsed, he was in unbearable grief, and he couldn't believe what he was seeing.

Next door to this ancestral hall.

In a wooden two-story building, two figures were watching Brother Liu's every move through the wooden fence on the window.

"Tsk tsk"

"He's about to cry."

An eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy wearing a white classical robe, with his hands in his sleeves, his expression under the shadow looked extremely sinister, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he sneered, "Everything is under my control."

"Brother Liu"

"I was fooled!"

"Hahaha!"

The young man in white robe couldn't stop laughing and sat down on the chair next to him. He kicked his feet up in the air without caring about his appearance.

"Mo Jiuli, have you seen it?"

The young man deliberately lowered his voice and imitated Liu Di's tone: "Brother, I'm sorry, I offended you, hahaha! You made me laugh so hard!"

And there was another figure in the room.

Mo Jiuli, a disciple of the Mo family with long flowing hair, frowned slightly at this moment, "Master Mo Yu, I always feel that this is not very appropriate. I'm afraid Liu Shizi will be furious when he finds out the truth."

Mo Yu was already laughing until tears were streaming down his face.

"Angry?"

"Will not!"

"Have you seen how sad Brother Liu is now? How happy he will be when he sees me!"

"Why are you so angry?"

As Mo Yu said this, he came to the bedside and glanced at Brother Liu who was mourning in silence through the crack in the window.

He immediately turned his head back furtively.

He squatted under the window, laughing so hard that he almost ran out of breath, and slapped his thigh continuously.

"Mo Jiuli."

Mo Yu smiled evilly and said, "I have another plan!"

Mo Jiuli paused.

Yesterday I went to bid farewell in front of Liu Shizi, and today I mobilized hundreds of disciples to hold a fake funeral in front of the ancestor's sculpture. This is already endless, and there are actually

But Mo Yu glanced at Brother Liu again and immediately turned back, so excited that she couldn't help it.

He rubbed his hands and said: "In a moment, give me a farewell ceremony, and then you ask Brother Liu to come on stage and give me a memorial speech! Haha! How about it?"

Mo Jiuli's face looked a little unnatural, why: "I suggest you not to do this."

"Right!"

Mo Yu tilted his head and frowned: "This is still a disadvantage."

"Yes!"

Mo Yu suddenly clapped her hands, "I will wear sackcloth, cover my face, and then sneak into the funeral and stand next to Brother Liu!"

"Ha ha!"

As Mo Yu spoke, she couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Then, when Brother Liu remembered me to the point of grief, I suddenly lifted up my mask and Seporis!"

"Ha ha!"

"I'm just asking you if you're surprised or not!"

"When the time comes, Brother Liu will definitely jump up and scream, "Ghost!"

"Haha!"

Mo Yu said, already laughing and rolling on the ground.

"Hiss"

Mo Jiuli took a breath of cold air, and the picture flashed in his mind.

A strong, ominous premonition followed.

"Master Mo Yu, I suggest you think carefully about this plan."

Mo Yu waved his hand, "No need to think about it anymore, the most important thing for people to be alive is to be happy!"