[Quick Transmigration] Tragedy protagonist every day

"You can leave me alone, okay?" Mo Feng muttered,

"This is not just your business." Mo Yu also reacted from this sudden situation, and said in a deep voice, "From now on, I will personally handle Luo Xiaolou's affairs."

Mo Feng's eyes darkened slightly after hearing this, but he didn't say anything.

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Therefore, when Luo Xiaolou just quit the game market, it was not so difficult to understand when he heard the gnashing of doubts in the private message, "You just sold the account?" Mo Yu asked him in the game.

The protagonist was stunned for a moment, he hesitated for a long time to the new friend application, wondering whether he should accept it or not.

Mo Yu's cold voice sounded from the private message again. He didn't bother to hide the protagonist who deviated from the script, and admitted openly, "We met just now."

Luo Xiaolou's body paused slightly, who is it?Of course, in the beautification scene of the game, it was just the handsome You Xian who was slightly silent.

Subconsciously agreed.

Moxiu dressed in black came in front of him in a blink of an eye, and Mo Yu used Mo Feng's alias. This time, logically, it was the first time he had seen in the game, but the protagonist was not surprised, and even had a faint sense of belonging.

But Mo Yu's words interrupted his thinking, "It's not easy for you to practice a number, you shouldn't change hands so easily."

After hearing this, Luo Xiaolou's heart warmed at first, and then he inevitably felt nervous. You Xian was already thin, and he looked even smaller in front of Moxiu, but coupled with Mo Yu's words, there was something inexplicably The illusion of being protected.

Speaking of which, in his last life, he started from scratch, without a master or teammates, and he often struggled for several days for a task, and the small gains made him almost want to give up, but there was no way, he was from the first day he got on the plane. For professional players.

Different from other people in his world, most players start with hobbies first, and then gradually turn into careers. The catalyst in the middle may be showing off, trying, or money needs, but Luo Xiaolou simply for money.

When he was in college, he used to work part-time in an Internet cafe to earn a meager income. His soft-hearted and trustworthy character made it impossible for him to get cheap.The working environment made it inevitable for him to understand the game, but Luo Xiaolou didn't pay attention to it. It wasn't until later when the game account became more and more popular that he became professional.

Silently lowering his eyelids, he lost at the starting line back then, but made it to the international competition. Naturally, the hardships involved cannot be shared with outsiders.

"My self in this world has been accompanied by someone from the very beginning."

Mo Yu was too lazy to care about Luo Xiaolou's sorrows and sorrows, he ordered, "Go to the game store and take back the account you want to sell."

People are always apprehensive and timid about things they don't know, Luo Xiaolou slowly asked a character who appeared suddenly, "Are we familiar?"

"...you'd be dead long ago without me."

Mo Yu's extremely calm tone made Luo Xiaolou, who had just arrived, tremble.what to do?What he said made sense.

Then he heard a chuckle, and the shifting voice made him feel smart.

"Don't you just want to exchange money? I can give you more money." Mo Yu continued.

Luo Xiaolou's expression paused, knowing that the man in front of him was just acquainted with him for the first time, but this tone that seemed to take everything for him still stimulated him to want to listen quietly.

There was mockery in Mo Yu's slow tone, but there was an inexplicable compromise and concern, like the temperature on metal, pressing on Luo Xiaolou's soft heart, making him experience a kind of closed love for the first time. retain.

Mo Yu said to him, "Go on a mission, in Snow Pond."

All game accounts in this world require identity verification, and the values ​​are all close to advanced, and the account prices of each stage vary greatly.In his current situation, the most cost-effective way is to sell it after upgrading to another level, but it is only for ordinary players.

Today's Luo Xiaolou has a whole set of equipment and levels, but if it is really about the operation level, he is afraid that he is not as good as the players in Novice Village, and it is not easy to upgrade to another level.

He smiled wryly.

To him, the account number is nothing more than a string of numbers symbolizing money.

In this world, he has no relatives, no bonds, and even no life worth remembering. It is not easy for the indifferent and cruel society to tolerate him.

The subtle emotions did not escape Mo Yu's observation, and he said slowly and seductively, "I hope you can do this task."

In fact, he already knew the choice of the protagonist this time.

Luo Xiaolou stood in the game hall where people came and went, on his thin body, wearing a lonely white shirt outlined a very cold and lonely demeanor, although that was not his own appearance.

In Mo Yu's indifferent statement, there is only indescribable oppression and playfulness, and all the emotions are truly appreciated by Luo Xiaolou.

The white-clothed Youxian silently entered the game mall, and took back the account that had just been suspended. Although this set of actions was slow and jerky, there was no hesitation or delay.

Who likes to be alone?

Mo Yu smiled silently in her heart, as expected.