I received a bounce from a non-existent player

Zongge lost.There was an uproar in the post.

The landlord was not surprised by this result, but urged in a flat tone: Zongge, delete the number.

Of course Zongge refused, and fought with other gang members, saying that [Mo Yichen] had never heard of this before, and the prediction and response of the operation just now are not like what ordinary people can do, it must be cheating, and so on.

Even if someone defended him, Mrs. Baa was still very concerned about these slanders, and scolded those who said he cheated on more than ten floors.Apart from this, his reply to Zongge is:

"You are the one who wants to fight the account deletion battle. If you lose, you have to delete it, and you can't go back on your word! I have the contact information of the previous landlord who picked you up. If you don't delete it, don't blame me for being human. When the time comes, everyone in the game will take a look." What kind of beast are you?"

This remark caused a lot of resentment.Most people who eat melons think that although Zongge made mistakes first, but if they make mistakes, they should correct them. The method of "human flesh" is still extreme.

In addition to the fact that he has never let go of those who slandered him, some people think he is not a good bird, and some people laugh at him, saying that you are a thug called by the gang leader, and that Zongge's account is not deleted. Why are you in such a hurry.

I carefully looked at all his speeches, and felt that Zongge's repentance was secondary, and what he cared more about was that others said that his skills were inferior to others and that he relied on cheating.

But he said ruthlessly to let it go, but Zong Ge didn't mean to compromise.

He wasn't the only one who threatened Zongge to kill him.Some of the previous ones did it, and some didn't. Even if there are rumors, they are all half-truths and entertainment.In this regard, Zongge is naturally not in pain or itching, and it is still how to play.

Until that day, Mrs. Baa posted Zongge's ID on the world, and said something strangely.

[World][Mo Yichen]: [Zongge] My friend, is your kidney okay?Also, [Feng Zhong Yu] told me something incredible

At this point in the post, everyone thought Mrs. Baa was teasing Zongge's private life, but only Zongge knew that he was referring to his kidney failure.

As for that [Wind in the Wind], I don't know who it is, but this person's threat is definitely strong enough for Zongge, because Zongge immediately gave up, deleted the account on the same day, and didn't log in again within seven days, and then The Live Tangmen number disappeared in the corner.

I was dumbfounded.It turns out that there is such a thing.

The host [Shen Luoluo] was sure from the very beginning that Zongge would fail, so he must know something about this little-known baatai ​​[Mo Yichen].Although I don't know if she still needs to post it after a few years, I still chatted with her privately with the mentality of trying, and then read on.

The landlord's story ends here, and the rest is the discussion of other people's "terrible things" in that sentence.

"A great thing".What is that?

He had already been raped once before and sold his parents' property behind his back.What could be more embarrassing than this for a man with a good face?

A person like him is not afraid of others exposing his emotional problems, unless he knows too much about Yunli.

——But it's too impossible to know, and Zongge's memory has been edited at this time, and he doesn't remember what happened, so there is no reason to be afraid.

He didn't even have time to explain that "kidney" refers to "kidney failure" and not what others thought, and before he had time to make excuses for advanced kidney failure to win pity, he hastily deleted the account, which shows his fear of "terrible things" being exposed .

This incident may have gone beyond the category of "losing face", and it is even similar in nature to Yunli's incident.

"Something serious?" Jiang Heng looked at the line thoughtfully, paying attention to the same things as me.

"As far as his virtue is concerned, the things that can scare him must be very bad." I clicked my tongue, "I think this should be the key."

After we discussed briefly for a while, [Shen Luoluo] who just chatted privately replied to me.I looked at the little red dot in the news and sighed with emotion, thinking that every time I see a ghost, I can find the contact person at the first time, and I don’t know if I used my luck of not seeing ghosts on this point.

I originally wanted to repeat He Liancheng's old trick, pretending to be a relative of Mrs. Baa, and asking for some personal information under the pretext of visiting the grave, but I didn't expect that after a long while, the host still wouldn't let go.

[Shen Luoluo]: I never heard him mention you

I sighed, and just when I thought this road would not work, she sent another message:

[Shen Luoluo]: Just ask you a question.Do you know when he passed away?

I calculated in my mind.The number deletion battle took place in April 2015. According to Zongge's routine of killing people after two years, the time of death should be April 4...

It's getting closer and closer to now.Moreover, it gave me a subtle uncomfortable feeling.

[Langya]: April 17, he hasn't contacted me since then

After a while, a private chat popped up.

[Shen Luoluo]: The deceased is gone, I have nothing to tell.His surname is Kong.Kong Ling'an

Seems to have guessed right.

I typed to thank, and Jiang Heng who was next to me quickly entered something on the phone, and then handed it to me.It was an encyclopedia page, with "Kong Ling'an" written in bold and capitalized at the top.I only glanced at it, but immediately caught the words "Chinese Chess Player" in the parentheses.

Steady!I was secretly excited, and wanted to continue to strike while the iron was hot:

[Langya]: Thank you, thank you, do you know the address of his home?I may be free to visit soon

[Shen Luoluo]: Don't go to his house.Her mother is not in a good state of mind

[Shen Luoluo]: I have already given you his name, if there is anything you want to do, just burn paper for this name.

[Shen Luoluo]: That's it, I don't want to talk about this

Generally speaking, there is nothing more to ask.I didn't insist anymore, and after thanking her, I went to research Mrs. Baa's identity.

Jiang Heng opened the encyclopedia interface on my computer, and there was a photo of Bae Tai's competition attached to the top, which looked very handsome, especially the posture of concentrating on the game, which seemed to be extraordinarily temperamental.Before I had time to take a second look, Jiang Heng coughed lightly and scratched the photo.

Mrs. Meat is indeed a professional chess player and has won a championship.Personal profile, sports career, award-winning records, and off-court life, I looked at them one by one. Apart from eye-catching titles and well-known awards that I can’t count with two hands, there is one small detail that caught my attention: 2008 Both legs were amputated due to an elevator accident.

Finally, in April 2017, he died unexpectedly.

Amputation of both legs...

I thought of my legs that had lost consciousness before, and what the giant face said [This little pain that tortured us to death, how can it be that she hasn't tasted it? ], originally referring to this matter.

I looked through many other webpages, all of which were official commentaries and nominations of various chess tournaments, but I couldn't find any personal information.Although I have figured out the origin of him and Zongge, I have no way of knowing his grievances and the way of death.In this way, there is no way to send the wronged soul back to reincarnation.

I sighed dejectedly, turned my head to look at Jiang Heng who was looking at the phone, and saw that he was looking at Weibo, and couldn't help but said melancholy: "What time is it, you still have the time to browse Weibo."

He glanced at me with downcast eyes, and without refuting, he handed the phone in front of me: "Look what this is."

What he showed me was a Weibo homepage with an ID called "Let Me Be Peaceful in Chess".

I took it out of nowhere.

Weibo has not been updated for a while. The last update was in early April 2017. The content is very ordinary, and it is all about flowers and plants.The tone of the blogger should be too big depending on the age of the blogger.

I flipped through a few blog posts, but I didn’t see anything interesting, and he didn’t give me time to think about it myself, so he said directly: “This is Kong Ling’an’s mother’s Weibo, I found it in the comments under one of his game videos , just turned over part of it. Look at this picture."

As he spoke, he clicked on a life photo that I had ignored in the past, ignored the potted plant that looked like the main character, and zoomed in on the house number behind it.Although the three-digit number is a little blurry, it can still be distinguished.

I was stunned: "You shouldn't..."

He showed a "you understand me" expression: "She had a Weibo before and forgot to turn off the location, and brought a short section of accurate location to the community. If there is nothing unexpected, we can visit tomorrow. I want to take a plane Or the high-speed rail?"

I didn't expect him to find these, and I was so excited that I wanted to hug him, but I forgot that my lower body was still immobile, so I fell straight off the bed and was caught by him.He couldn't help it, and said with a smile: "The way you get out of bed is getting more special every day."

Although it's not what I thought it was, I got it anyway.I supported his shoulders and sat back: "It's too much of a compliment...Speaking of which, have you got the kind hand?"

"I put it away, don't worry."