Honmaru Chronicle

Ning Mo opened his eyes suddenly, and then because of his excessive movements when he woke up, he overturned the chair he was working on and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

"Hey, Amo, what are you doing?" The mother's cry came from the next room, and Ning Mo said quickly, "No, it's nothing... hiss..."

A strong pain hit him, and he turned his face to the side, and saw that his body was in tatters, with bruises and abrasions everywhere, and he was wearing a pair of black sneakers with various curls on his feet. He was still gripping a dagger tightly.

Ning Mo was stunned, as if he couldn't believe that he was back. He stretched out his hand and grabbed his cheek, causing other wounds on his body, which made him cry out in pain. He moved the chair and sat on it again, and then looked at The time in the lower right corner of the computer is 14:03, more than half an hour has passed since I started the game, but it doesn't look much different from the time on the other side.

"Dream?" Even though he knew it was impossible, Ning Mo still couldn't help talking to himself. He looked at the short knife in his hand, stretched out his hand and pulled it out. The short knife was half out of its sheath, and the blade was like a side. The mirror clearly reflected Ning Mo's distressed appearance. There were some slight cracks on the scabbard that was hit by the monster just now, but after removing all the short knives, there was no gap on the scabbard.

"Dididi" came the sound of scratching and beating from the computer speaker, and he came back to his senses, quickly put the dagger back into its sheath, and hid it in a place he thought was safe, and then began to tidy himself up.He took off his shoes first, and wore sneakers at home. His mother found out, but he had to be reprimanded again, not to mention the various injuries on his body, and his family members would definitely be worried if they saw him.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly opened the drawer, rolled up some clean clothes and slipped into the bathroom beside him to wash them.

"Amo? Are you taking a shower now?" Ning's mother, who was playing games in the master bedroom, had heard strange noises in Ning Mo's room before, and now she heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom, she couldn't help poking her head out a little strangely , it's only after two o'clock in the afternoon. Generally speaking, don't you take a bath in the evening?

"Accidentally fell asleep just now, and forgot to turn on the air conditioner." There was a sound of water coming from the bathroom, and Mother Ning nodded in understanding, "You are so careless, when can you get married? "

"I know, I know, isn't it hard to find a girlfriend!" Ning Mo's extremely perfunctory voice made Ning's mother ignore him, closed the door and continued to play her own DOTA, while Ning's father was playing LOL. Han, completely oblivious to what happened to his wife and his son just now.

After taking a shower and changing into the long-sleeved trousers that he would not normally wear in the air-conditioned room in summer, Ning Mo sneaked back to his room with a rag like a thief. Wipe off all the black footprints I just stepped on on the floor, and by the way, put the pair of broken sneakers and the tattered clothes on my body into a garbage bag and throw them at the door, and then I took out a medicine box from my room , began to drug himself.

I didn’t say it before, but in fact Ning Mo is a policeman. The police station is in charge of the community. When he’s on duty, he also runs a lot in the community every day. That’s why he likes this kind of campaign posting pictures. Fix a full day of gaming and save the hassle!

When he was in college, he majored in criminal investigation, but how many graduates of the Police University did not work in the police station?

Ning Mo had heard many seniors say that except for those with deep backgrounds, everyone else started from the same starting line, and some seniors from the imperial capital also said that those with the deepest backgrounds started from the grassroots just like them , it's just that there are more promotion paths for others than myself and others, but the starting point is still the same.

In addition, the job at the police station is not bad, and he is still a civil servant, except for the extremely cumbersome work, especially during the international summit last year, he was so busy that he hardly touched the ground, and he wanted to break himself into several use one.

It was also during that time that Shengsheng exercised him the good physical strength that he hadn't developed in school, and it took more than a year, otherwise he wouldn't be tired after just running for more than ten minutes.

Ning Mo's goal is to join the criminal investigation brigade as a criminal police officer. Although his parents don't like it very much, they still bought him a lot of medical supplies and kept them at home for backup, and they will replace them in time every year.

Gritting his teeth, Ning Mo took off his shirt. Just as he was about to use alcohol cotton to wash the wound he had just rinsed, he saw that the wound, which had looked a bit hideous in the bathroom, had begun to heal gradually.

Ning Mo himself still remembered several places where he was stabbed heavily by the other party, and the wounds had completely begun to close up.

In fact, he had already discovered this situation when he took a bath before, but he didn't see it as clearly as now. Even if he didn't take medicine, I'm afraid that after a while, the wounds on his body would heal one by one. If it wasn't for that Putting the short knife aside, it all seemed like a real dream.

Ning Mo simply wiped the wound with alcohol cotton and put away the medicine box. If the smell of medicine on Xia Tian's body is too strong, it will make his parents feel uncomfortable. He looked at the restored room and sat back in front of the computer. , without even thinking about it, he directly turned off the game interface of Touken Ranbu, and after hesitating for a while, he simply turned off the computer as well, and then put his hands in a tower shape in front of him, not wanting to talk dully.

By the time the meal was over, all the wounds on his body had healed, not even the slightest trace of injury could be seen.

While eating, the Ning family's parents noticed their son's strange sense of silence, but they didn't want to say anything more. The son is already 26, and he would have been an adult long ago. In normal times, Ning Mo often lives in the unit dormitory because he has to be on duty every now and then, otherwise they would have kicked his son out long ago.

Ning Mo didn't touch the computer at all at night, but just hid the dagger better and lay down directly.

For the next few days, he lived a regular life as if nothing had happened before. In addition to reading Japanese textbooks for some reasons that he didn't know, he also increased physical exercise every day.

This was the case until a week later when his cousin sent him a WeChat message asking him how the game was going.

Ning Mo wanted to tell her that I couldn't play this game, but he didn't know why. He just said that he was busy with work recently and didn't have much time to play. He would definitely help her when he was free.

Sister Ning is also a considerate person. She said that you are busy with your work, you can play the game at any time, and after work is urgent, you will not mention it again.

But Ning Mo himself had a weird feeling that he wasn’t on duty that day. When he got home, he found the dagger that he had hidden before. There was no special inscription on the dagger. He vaguely remembered that the inscription on the Japanese sword was It was engraved on the handle of the knife, and he couldn't see the inscription unless the handle was removed.

But even if he saw it, since he didn't know anything about Japanese knives, it was impossible for him to know what kind of knife this dagger fell from the monster.

Carefully holding the knife in his hand, Ning Mo clicked on the game page that he had crossed inexplicably before, but this time, nothing happened. , the game was opened easily, a drawn male character very similar to someone I had seen a week ago appeared in the background of the Japanese garden, and there was a little fox in the corner, look It also looks so familiar.

Before Ning Mo could be on guard, the little fox had already jumped out to guide him as a novice.