[Quick Transmigration] Tragedy protagonist every day

Qinglian browsed through the discussion posts of the game, but there was basically no readable information in the constantly updated speeches.It's just that there was a picture of him in Tsing Yi on one of the pages, which made Qinglian slightly startled,

He stared at the picture on the interface for a long time, and just stroked his face with his slender white hand, as if he was comparing himself with the image on the picture.But Mo Feng still didn't have any accurate news. Thinking of this, he frowned in disgust.

The hottest topic in the game today is nothing more than Tianzhu's new system settings, and there are different opinions in the topic posts...

"I heard that the npc in this issue is very interesting?"

"Come on, it's all a gimmick. Last time I killed the fort line, I discovered that the leader of the Demon Cult had an accent."

"No way, it's all pretending to be a real person, with an indifferent face."

"That's right, I don't even know what's inside the Wishing Master?"

"..."

Qinglian closed the page after only looking at it for 2 minutes.

"Is this the game I've loved all my life?" He asked in his heart, and Mo Feng's handsome face with a smile flashed through his mind.

'Qinglian and Mo Feng are a couple, the kind of couple who will love each other for a lifetime. '

Such a handsome boy, such sweet love words, and such a cold kiss.

He raised his hand and stroked the wrist that Mo Feng had lowered his head to kiss. There was a shallow scar on it, but if you observe carefully, you will find that it is actually a knife wound.

It was the proof that he had been heartbroken and refused to go back.

"Mo Feng," Qinglian muttered softly, then closed her eyelids again, stroked her wrist with her fingertips, and whispered softly, "I am willing to die for you."

In fact, if you look at the current situation, Mo Feng almost owed a lot of life debts. At least, Luo Xiaolou's wrist and Qinglian's wrist have the same scar.

But Luo Xiaolou didn't care. Although Qinglian noticed it, she didn't ask too much. Otherwise, they would be surprised by the name of each other's partner, and then find out with horror that they actually live in the same building.

***

When Luo Xiaolou fell into the air, a gust of wind brushed past his face.

It didn't hurt him at all, but the vine at the neck was cut off, and the entangled part was easily removed because there was no connection.At this time, the single-winged Moxiu flew close again and carried him into the air again.

Luo Xiaolou had lingering fear on his face.

"Just do it like you usually do." Mo Yu said.

Luo Xiaolou was unmoved, "..." How on earth should I explain it to you, I don't have the normal life you said at all.However, his performance just now can be regarded as a proof of facts.

"Open the menu and change the reading mode." Mo Yu continued to order.

Luo Xiaolou didn't doubt that he was there, the environment changed for a while, and even the feeling of weightlessness disappeared.

The surrounding scenes have not changed, but they are all covered with a layer of blue light.

Luo Xiaolou was taken aback for a moment, and saw Mo Yu floating and standing beside him, and a gentle system prompt sounded softly in his ears.

"Ding—Enable the reading mode and confirm the target player."

target player?Luo Xiaolou had vaguely guessed in his heart that the target player was not referring to himself.

Sure enough, the surrounding blue gradually dimmed, and the player data manipulated by Mo Yu began to become clearly visible. Luo Xiaolou was startled, and he suddenly discovered to his surprise that he had the ability to read data!

No, more than that, the tools in the other party's backpack, the tasks he has done, the date of registration, the time and place of login, all kinds of information related to the game, all of them are presented in his mind like a large scroll. before.

Seeing all this, Luo Xiaolou secretly frightened!

"Do you feel good?" The devil's hoarse voice seemed to be bewitching.

The black-haired and black-robed Moxiu let him go, and he flew freely in the white forest. He was as agile and fast as an elf in the dark night, but Luo Xiaolou knew that the other party had no secrets for him. up.

This feeling of being able to see through everything is like a pair of God's eyes born out of thin air, which makes people shocked and delighted, but it is also inevitable to be afraid.

Luo Xiaolou stood still in the air blankly, he finally understood what the game Mo Yu was talking about? ——This world has never been real!

Now that I figured it out, I couldn't help laughing at myself, I really don't understand what to be afraid of if I have died once?Suppressing the fear in his heart, unexpectedly, he didn't feel any panic anymore, but he seemed to have a sense of intimacy as if he belonged.

Luo Xiaolou jumped up and walked through the vines like Mo Yu. He knew that this was one of the basic contents of training, and Mo Yu was deliberately leading him.

In the cool air, Luo Xiaolou smiled. The familiar game scene not only increased his gratitude to Mo Yu, but also awakened all the memories about the game operation.

At this point, he couldn't tell whether this was belonging or grace?

But it really isn't grace!

Where Luo Xiaolou can't see, the answer can be read from Mo Yu's eyes that are gradually mourning.

***

Qinglian felt a little bit of her own will when she met Mo Feng.

Even though he was on the sofa in the living room, Mo Feng was still wearing a well-crafted dark suit and tie, with his hands crossed, as serious as an interviewer.

Seeing such a scene, Qinglian inevitably felt a little cowardly.Ever since he attempted suicide, he was especially afraid of this young man.

Information about oneself is easy to find on the star network, but Qinglian I, who is peerless in the game world, has been admired and sought after even in the offline reality, but in front of the young master of the Mo family, he is just a Just an ordinary handsome boy.

In his unclear memory, Qinglian knew that they had been together for nearly three months, and thinking of this, he couldn't help asking.

"Young Master Mo, it's not difficult, is it?"

Qinglian's tone was gentle, with a hint of intimacy, Mo Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, and heard Qinglian continue.

"It's hard for the young master to remember."

Mo Feng smiled in his heart, he really played a good hand of retreating to advance, but this kind of morality, he can understand it as soon as he thinks about it, so he doesn't bother to pay attention to it.

What Qinglian was referring to was the real-life part-time job that Mo Feng discussed with Qinglian a few days ago. At that time, Mo Feng was amazed at Mo Yu's attention to Luo Xiaolou. Come out, but now it seems that the boy is quite caring.

Thinking of his elder brother, Mo Feng's eyes darkened. In addition, Qinglian was indeed a little clever, but it didn't work for him.

"I called you out today, not to talk about this matter." Mo Feng smiled at the corner of his eyes, stroked the boy's face with one hand, and peeled off an eyelash sticking to the boy's skin ambiguously.

The young boy has clear eyebrows, long eyelashes, a good appearance, and knows how to plan for himself.

Qinglian bent down obediently.But what he didn't know was that when he took the initiative to kiss the thin lips of the person in front of him, Mo Feng was absent-mindedly thinking about another person, another person who was completely different from Qinglian.

Luo Xiaolou?

Mo Feng's eyes were dark, he grabbed the boy's nape with his hands, turned over, and pressed the boy under his body.

***

The demon cultivator in the distance folded his wings and returned slowly.

"Exit." Mo Yu said.

Luo Xiaolou just found the feeling, but he didn't enjoy himself to the fullest, just when he wanted to say no, he felt a headache in his head.

"Phenomenon of repulsion, it will be good to have it a few more times in the future." Mo Yu noticed Luo Xiaolou's slightly furrowed brows and explained.

In the past, Luo Xiaolou would feel sore eyes after playing games for a long time, but now the uncomfortable feeling does not scare him, and he is even vaguely glad that he is not in a perfect world.

Flawed East and West are true, and no one desires truth more than the time traveler.

Luo Xiaolou withdrew from the program. He knew in his heart that restraint or not is one of the main differences between a professional and an amateur.

***

When opening his eyes in the game cabin, Luo Xiaolou saw Mo Yu handing him the hand.

He put his hand on it with some embarrassment and stood up, "Why are you so fast?" He looked at Mo Yu's game cabin next to him and asked.

"It's your first time using the business game cabin, so opening the cabin will be slower than mine." Mo Yu paused and added, "The data will come out tomorrow, so take a good rest tonight."

"Oh." Luo Xiaolou nodded.

He was a little shorter than Mo Yu, and the two were very close at this time, which made him feel a little strange.

However, this state did not last long, and Mo Yu then opened the door and took him away.There is a large floor-to-ceiling window in the office of the new president, overlooking the bustling scenery of the city.

Looking at the dim sky outside and the flickering lights, Luo Xiaolou was in a daze, it was already night.

The young man in a suit and leather shoes stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and his shadow was stretched out by the bustling night lights outside.Facing such a scene, Luo Xiaolou felt an indescribable sadness.

The man standing above the city in front of him finally overlapped with the image of the one-winged demon cultivator in the game.Luo Xiaolou's heart moved, and suddenly he didn't want to continue to look at him, so he tilted his head and turned around to look at the room.

When he first entered the room, he was only surprised by Mo Yu's identity, and later he was dragged into the game cabin. After carefully looking at it, he actually admired the decoration in this office.

This is not a cold room. The image of the main game of the company is cleverly printed on the side of the wall in a line art form. It took Luo Xiaolou a while to recognize the logo of Tianzhu Game.

The more he looked at it, the more interesting he found it, so he walked along the wall to find some specific portraits, hoping to find one or two familiar game characters, whether it was Mo Yu's Demon Cultivator or his You Xian .

But when he found it, he only felt a deep fear.

Luo Xiaolou paused, his scalp tingling uncontrollably.

In the gray and white intersecting decorative lines on the wall, he saw a row of Barbie dolls staring at him like their masters.