"Ding dong! The black tower's seventh floor main mission: Eliminate Inari from the black tower world! "
Lin Qiao walked to the remains of the little girl's bones.
She sighed and took off her trench coat to cover the pool of blood. Li Bin also walked to the cook's body.
He moved the body to a corner and covered the cook's face with a coat.
From the little girl's violent actions to the cook being killed by a match and the big mole eating the little girl's body.
It only took five minutes.
The black tower prompted everyone to complete the second branch mission.
There was no new branch mission. They only had one main mission and that was to survive. Without water, people could live for seven days.
Without food, they couldn't survive for more than 30 days. If the big mole didn't intervene,
Tang Mo felt that with his current physical fitness, he could survive for at least a month without water.
He was afraid that the black tower's survival mission had no end.
Tang Mo tentatively asked, "Uncle Mole,
How can we get out of here? “
The big mole gave a strange laugh. "You want to go out? How can you go out?
You are playing a mentally retarded mode. The only thing you have to do is survive. Do you want to go out? "
The group was very dissatisfied with the mole's words.
However, they didn't dare refute it.
In the dark cave,
The sound of the giant mole digging the earth was mechanical and harsh.
Li Bin was still holding the flashlight that the little girl had transformed into. He looked at the flashlight with a strange expression and muttered, "It's a bit scary …"
Tang Mo looked at him. "You don't want it? Can I see it? "He was very interested in this kind of thing that was purely transformed from an ability.
He was very interested.
Li Bin didn't even think about it.
He quickly stuffed the flashlight into Tang Mo's hands. "Take it.
I don't want this thing. "
The flashlight was quickly stuffed into Tang Mo's hands. He opened his mouth and didn't speak when a strange colour flashed in his eyes.
Luo Fengcheng said, "I also want to see it." He reached out to take it.
Tang Mo froze for a moment and didn't hand over the flashlight. Luo Fengcheng felt strange. Suddenly, a cheerful and bright song was heard. The voice was cheerful and the sharp child's voice made the five humans and the big mole stop what they were doing. The big mole's eyes widened in disbelief.
"How is this possible?!"
After the song ended, a familiar voice rang in everyone's ears.
"Ding Dong! China District 1's stowaway Fu Wenduo has successfully cleared the black tower's first floor! "
The big mole suddenly looked up and said again, "How is this possible!"
Tang Mo gripped the flashlight in his hand and his eyes narrowed. The black tower finished broadcasting this sentence and Tang Mo suddenly felt his eyes blur. In his line of sight, the big mole covered its head with its claws in horror, and its figure gradually faded. He looked at Li Bin, Li Wen, Luo Fengcheng and Lin Qiao. The figures of these four people slowly dissipated.
Once his vision turned completely dark, Tang Mo opened his eyes the next second. The bright sun stung his eyes. Tang Mo was like a drowning person, gasping for fresh air and trying to adapt to the strong light. Once Tang Mo saw the scene in front of him, his expression changed and he jerked the steering wheel. The car brushed against the curb and he was almost knocked out of the car.
The car drove more than 20 metres before Tang Mo stopped the car on the side of the road.
His heart was still pounding and everything he had just experienced in the underground cave flashed in front of him. He quickly calmed down and looked around, finding that he was in the original car. Before the so-called tower attack game began, Tang Mo and Li Wen were driving. Now he was back …
"Where is Li Wen?"
Tang Mo drove the car back and couldn't find Li Wen.
There was no way to find him. Tang Mo parked on the side of the road and looked down at the flashlight in his palm.
This flashlight was given to Tang Mo by Li Bin. Li Bin felt disgusted because the owner of the flashlight was the little girl who died in front of them. Thus, he couldn't wait to give the flashlight to Tang Mo. He never imagined that once Tang Mo got the flashlight, he would find that he had an ability.
Tang Mo raised his hand, pulled out a book from the air and opened it to the third page.
[Ability: Draw a circle to curse you.]
[Owner: Li Bin (official player)]
[Type: Special]
[Function: Attack a specific target with the law of causality, causing the target to be unlucky.]
[Level: First level]
[Restriction: You can only curse one target per day. You can't control the negative effects on the cursed target.]
[Note: Tang Mo didn't even give money for the flashlight. He is simply shameless!]
Tang Mo, "…"
Tang Mo's fingers crunched the pages. He took two deep breaths and continued to read.
[Tang Mo's version: Limited to one use per day. The success rate is 30%. Choking on food and drinking water is also unlucky. This spicy ability is a bit compatible with Tang Mo.]
… If this wasn't his own ability, Tang Mo would have turned this book to ashes!
Tang Mo probably guessed that if he wanted to get someone else's ability, the first way was to directly kill the other person like he did with Qian Sankun. Then he would definitely get the ability. The second method was to make the other party "eat everything and leave without paying". For example, Li Bin gave the flashlight to Tang Mo and Tang Mo didn't give him money. This was a kind of 'eat and leave without giving money.'
But as long as he took the flashlight, he would eat and leave without giving money. The way to get other people's abilities … was it so simple?
Tang Mo thought for a moment and vaguely felt that things weren't so simple. There might be other restrictions. He was about to close the book when a line of light-coloured words appeared behind the remarks. He looked down.
[Note: Draw a circle to curse you (User: Li Bin). It has worked.]
"It has worked?" When did it work? Who did it work on?
This line of words was very light and didn't have the familiar style of the abilities book. Tang Mo looked at it for a long time and didn't see any clues. He put his hand in his pocket and suddenly touched something hard. He took it out and looked.
"Turkey egg?"
The turkey egg given by the big mole was the size of an adult man's fist. Tang Mo took it and put it in his pocket. He didn't expect to be taken out of the game.
This was a very ordinary white egg. Apart from the fact that it was bigger than an ordinary egg, everything else was the same. The big mole said that it was impossible for humans to hatch turkeys and gave this egg to Tang Mo to eat. However, Tang Mo tried to smash the turkey egg against the steering wheel of the car.
Dong!
There was a dull sound and Tang Mo stared.
"…"
The turkey egg didn't crack but there was a small crack in the steering wheel!
Could this be eaten? Only copper teeth and iron teeth could eat this!
Tang Mo didn't know that at this moment, the black tower's first floor, the underground mole cave.
The big mole held its head with its claws and kept muttering, "How can someone attack the first floor now?" It muttered for a long time before finally comforting itself by saying, "Anyway, it wasn't from me." After saying this, the big mole suddenly relaxed. It smiled sinisterly and started to dig the ground with its claws.
"I've eaten such a delicious turkey today, it's really a profit. That human doesn't know how precious Mosaic's match is. When can those humans come again and bring me Mosaic's match … "The big mole dug a huge hole, revealing thousands of white eggs. It had just taken a very ordinary white egg from here and given it to Tang Mo. The big mole smiled proudly and continued to dig into the depths of the white egg with its claws, muttering to itself, "I won't give you my baby egg. I have to lock it in a cage and hold it to sleep every day. Only a fool would give it to … you … ahhhhh!!! My egg!!! "
He saw that in the pile of white eggs, a small iron cage was unlocked and it was empty.
Black tower's first floor, turkey's nest.
A giant turkey the size of a tiger was lying on the ground, blood flowing from its body. It was still cooing and its sharp claws were stained with human blood. However, it couldn't stand up. One more blow and it was bound to die.
Fortunately, the human who hurt it didn't have the strength to stand up again.
The turkey gritted its teeth. "Coo … stowaway … coo, I will eat you coo …"
A man in black had his leg torn off by the turkey and blood flowed all over his body. His left arm had been pecked into a bloody hole by the turkey, and his right arm had shockingly lost its hand. From his wrist, a huge black iron awl had grown out of thin air, glowing with a dark purple metallic luster.
The man coughed up blood and swung his right arm. The terrifying and violent iron awl disappeared and turned into a scarred right hand. He used both hands to climb into the turkey's nest and reached out to pick up the white turkey egg hidden in the centre of the haystack.
The turkey roared, "You put my egg down!"
"When you were fighting just now, you kept avoiding touching this egg." The man wiped the blood he coughed out from the corner of his lips. His expression was calm as he concluded, "It's a treasure."
The turkey flapped its wings angrily but it didn't even have the strength to stand up. For the first time, it regretted seeing the stowaway. Why did it want to eat him as soon as it saw him? If it hadn't wanted to eat the stowaway, the two of them wouldn't have fought and it wouldn't have become like this. Who knew that this stowaway would be so strong that he actually cleared the first floor of the black tower!
It didn't matter if he cleared the first floor. The important thing was its egg! Its most precious egg!!!
"Give it back to me!!!"
The Fire Boss used all his strength to stand up and stumbled towards the human. It was just about to peck at the human and snatch back the turkey egg in his hand when the black tower's prompt was heard. The man's figure suddenly disappeared and the turkey fell to the ground.
"Coo … my egg … coo coo … egg coo …"
All the players in China left the black tower at the same time.
Fu Wenduo escaped from the turkey's nest. He had a broken leg that was torn off by the turkey and left in the nest. After leaving the black tower, he lay in an abandoned construction site with no one around. A sizzling sound could be heard from his broken right leg. Upon closer inspection, his leg was actually growing flesh bit by bit.
The speed was very slow but the broken part was really growing back.
There were many similar situations. All the players in China were pulled into the black tower's first floor to attack the tower. There were players like Tang Mo who didn't have a violent conflict with the big mole because of Mosaic's match but there were very few. There were more people like Fu Wenduo who directly fought with the creatures in the black tower.
Some people died on the black tower's first floor and some people saw the light of day again.
Most of the people who escaped got treasures from inside. Even if they were injured, they were happy and hugged the treasures they had worked so hard to get.
Once the muscles on his right leg grew to his knee, Fu Wenduo opened his eyes and took out the white turkey egg from his pocket.
He stared at it as the sun slowly set and the sun shone on the turkey egg. It suddenly bloomed with a golden light and a line of small words appeared on the white eggshell.
[Prop: Momo]
[Owner: Fu Wenduo]
[Quality: Rare]
[Level: Level 2 (upgradeable)]
[Attack power: General]
[Function: Save the current game progress]
[Restriction: It can only be used once every seven days and can be saved for 1 hour.]
[Note: As a Chinese person in the new era, don't you know what Momo is?]
Fu Wenduo, "…"
At the same time, Tang Mo was carefully studying the hard and strange turkey egg. He knocked it from time to time and smashed it with the abilities book twice.
Tang Mo didn't have time to waste before temporarily giving up on studying the turkey egg. He drove to Shanghai's Jing 'an District. He placed the turkey egg behind the window. A beam of sunlight shone through the window and small golden words appeared on the turkey egg.
Tang Mo immediately stopped the car and observed the changes in the turkey egg.
[Prop: # $% 2 (damaged)]
[Owner: Tang Mo]
[Quality: Rare]
[Level: # ¥(upgradeable)]
[Attack power: General]
[Merit $#: Save game #% ^ $#]
[Restriction: # $#% $! #]
[Remark: As $$% # $! #]
Tang Mo, "???"
What the hell was that?!
Tang Mo bent his middle finger and knocked on the turkey egg a few times. He was on the third knock when a low male voice was heard from the turkey egg.
"… Momo?"
Tang Mo was stunned.
Was this turkey egg also a creature? It was so intelligent that it knew his name was Tang Mo?
But calling it Momo seemed a bit too intimate …
Tang Mo pondered for a moment before replying softly, "Yes." He thought for a moment. "Are you a turkey or a turkey egg?"
The voice in the turkey egg suddenly stopped.
The next moment, a cold voice was heard. "Who are you?"
"Mr. Chen, can you help me turn off the computer? I will see if I can still take the book from the bookshelf."
The huckster nodded and pressed the mouse to turn off the computer.
Tang Mo's eyes swept over the huckster's right hand holding the mouse. He strode to the bookshelf, pulled out a book and put it back. "Now it looks like we can still take the book from the bookshelf. Then let me confirm it first … Mr. Chen, did you hear that voice?"
The huckster asked with a puzzled expression, "You mean to ask us to help the little girl find the book or she will die?"
Tang Mo nodded gently and the two of them sat on the chairs at the service desk. He said, "At present, it seems that we belong to the angel camp." Tang Mo stretched out his right hand. The huckster looked over and reacted at once. He hurriedly stretched out his right hand and there was an angel wing pattern on the back of his hand.
"Ah, I also have this."
Almost as soon as the child said the word 'angel', Tang Mo found that there was such a pattern on the back of his right hand. The intention was obvious. Tang Mo belonged to the angel camp. Most people in China were right-handed. He just asked the huckster to help him turn off the computer in order to understand the huckster's camp without alerting the enemy.
However, since the huckster was an angel, the problem was more serious.
The huckster obviously thought of this problem. "Both of us are angels. Who is the demon?"
This library was exactly the same as the library where Tang Mo worked. Tang Mo opened his drawer and took out a piece of chewing gum. He chewed the gum slowly and gave the huckster a piece. He frowned and tapped his fingers rhythmically on the table.
"The first possibility is that the demon is different from us. The demon isn't a person. That voice should be related to the black tower. For the time being, we will assume that this game is the one the black tower mentioned three days ago. The black tower is an unknown creature. The demon is like the black tower and isn't a human. It is just an opponent set by the black tower. "
The huckster could completely understand this. "Then we can't find anyone else in the library. There are only the two of us because the demon doesn't exist."
Tang Mo nodded. "Yes, this is the case. However, this is a better situation. The second possibility is that the demon is also a human. "
The huckster nervously gripped the explosion-proof stick. "Is he hiding?"
Tang Mo's eyes swept over the huckster's hand. A moment later, he smiled and said, "It is possible."
An unknown opponent was always more terrifying than a known danger.
Tang Mo and the huckster split up. The huckster was thicker than Tang Mo. He went to find the demon that might be hiding in the library while Tang Mo went to the first and second floors of the library.
Originally, the huckster was afraid to do this kind of thing alone. However, Tang Mo said, "The voice said that violence is prohibited."
That being said, the huckster was still a bit scared. His legs trembled as he looked for the person and he couldn't even hold the explosion-proof stick.
Then Tang Mo came back in less than a minute. His expression was a bit ugly. "I can't go down the stairs."
"Ah?"
"There are two ways to go down from the third floor. The first is to take the staff elevator and the second is to go down the stairs. I took the stairs first but there seems to be an invisible wall at the top of the stairs preventing me from going over. Then I went to find the staff elevator. The elevator didn't start and I couldn't go down. "
The huckster's brain turned. "It means that we can only move freely on the third floor. Then isn't the book we are looking for on the third floor?"
Tang Mo also thought this was the case. However, if the scope of the book was limited to the third floor …
The huckster's expression suddenly became very ugly. His head turned stiffly and his voice trembled slightly. "How many bookshelves are there on the third floor of your library?"
"23."
The huckster's eyes widened. "Why are there so few?!"
Tang Mo was also very helpless.
How could this be decided by him?
A few months ago, Director Wang had gone crazy and said that he wanted to learn from the modern Western library experience and transform his own library, starting from the third floor. Suzhou Library had decades of history and was no different from other city libraries. The facilities inside were all old. After Director Wang renovated the third floor, he replaced the original 100 bookshelves and bought 23 large bookshelves that were connected together.
Many readers complained that these bookshelves were inconvenient and Director Wang had already planned to replace them next year. Unfortunately, he was afraid that he wouldn't have a chance to change the bookshelves in this life.
It would be good for Tang Mo and the huckster if the scope of the book was limited to the third floor of the library. Tang Mo might be a library employee but he had been working on the third floor. The huckster liked to read books on mysticism and religion. These books were on the third floor. Both of them were the most familiar with the third floor of the library.
However, with fewer bookshelves, it would be easier for the demon to burn the books. The probability of burning the right book increased by a large proportion.
As the two of them were worried, familiar footsteps were heard from the depths of the bookshelves. Tang Mo saw the mosaic girl and couldn't help but wonder where she came from. The little girl was holding a small bowl in her hand and a pig's apron around her neck as she ran over.
"Did you find my book?"
The huckster shook his head in frustration. "We haven't started looking yet."
The little girl said angrily, "You haven't looked yet? I managed to sneak out to find you while the teacher wasn't paying attention. The first day is almost over and I'm going home after the afternoon class. If Mother finds out then it will be over. "
Tang Mo asked, "Do you have any clues? Do you remember anything about the book?"
The little girl shook her ponytails. "I can't remember."
The huckster hurriedly asked, "Aren't you going to give us clues?"
The little girl suddenly said, "Ah, I remember. I found this feather in my room this morning. Yes, this is the demon's feather! I knew it wasn't me who lost the book. It was that damn demon who stole my book! Demons are bad guys who like to deceive people. I hate demons the most. Damn demon, I must catch him, break his wings, put him in a popcorn machine, and explode him into my favorite popcorn! "
The little girl handed a black feather to Tang Mo and bounced away.
"Ding dong! The angel has received a hint: 'Demon's feather.' "
Tang Mo, "…"
The huckster, "…"
A moment later, Tang Mo asked, "… This is our hint?"
The huckster was also a bit confused. He thought about it. "Does this feather have any other use?"
Tang Mo touched the feather and shook it twice in the air. It was like an ordinary feather, without the slightest magical power. When Tang Mo tried hard to test the magical power hidden in it, it quietly maintained its original appearance, silently mocking him.
The light suddenly disappeared.
The huckster screamed with fright.
The whole library instantly sank into darkness and Tang Mo's heart skipped a beat. He happened to be standing next to the service desk and subconsciously turned on the old-fashioned lamp on the table. The faint yellow light illuminated a one-metre radius around the service desk, surrounding Tang Mo and the huckster.
Tang Mo stared unblinkingly at the bookshelves shrouded in darkness.
Tang Mo held back his nervousness and tried to turn on the other lights. He found that apart from the lamp on the service desk, all the other lights couldn't be turned on. The two of them leaned against the desk and sat down.
In this endless darkness, the fear became even more obvious. On the entire third floor of the library, there was only a little dim light and the light couldn't shine anywhere else. It was as if there was a huge beast hiding in the darkness. As long as they took a step out, they would be mercilessly swallowed.
"Did you hear anything?" The huckster moved closer to Tang Mo in fear.
Tang Mo's scalp tingled when he heard this. He listened carefully for a moment. "No, I didn't hear anything."
The huckster gulped. "How did the sky suddenly turn dark …"
Tang Mo remembered the nursery rhyme that the child sang at the beginning. "If you don't speak for three days and three nights, the angel and the demon will want it. The angel can get a hint during the day and the demon can burn a bookshelf at night. Is the day and night of this game different from our time flow? "
The huckster was so scared that he couldn't think at all.
Tang Mo tried to calm down. "It is two hours."
"What?"
"The game started at 17: 52 and it is now 19: 58. Two hours is a day."
The huckster wondered, "Is your memory that good?"
The huckster vaguely remembered that there was a time before the child sang the nursery rhyme. But he was so scared at the time that he didn't pay attention to the time, let alone remember it. Tang Mo actually remembered it?
In fact, Tang Mo was also very surprised. He also found that his memory seemed surprisingly good now. For example, he remembered that Minnie was wearing a yellow bow and holding a pink lollipop on the little girl's pink schoolbag.
When did his memory become so good?
There was no time to think about this now.
Tang Mo said calmly, "Let's assume that two hours is a day. The nursery rhyme says that if you don't speak for three days and three nights, the little girl will die after three days. So … this' night 'is assumed to be two hours. At' night ', the demon will come out and burn the bookshelf. "
Tang Mo and the huckster's eyes widened as they stared at the 23 dark bookshelves.
They knew that violence was prohibited in the game but the fear of the unknown swept over them. They didn't dare relax as they gripped the sticks. It was a psychological comfort.
But an hour and a half passed and they didn't see anyone or the scene of the bookshelf burning.
The huckster asked, "Is there really a demon?"
Tang Mo's lips tightened as he looked at the huckster. "There should be."
"Then why hasn't he burned the bookshelf yet?"
Tang Mo leaned against the desk and said meaningfully, "I also want to know why he hasn't burned the bookshelf yet."
The huckster didn't understand his words but Tang Mo had already turned his head. He gripped the stick and stared at the huckster. "Mr. Chen, why do you think the demon hasn't burned …"
"Boom!"
There was a huge explosion in the library.
Tang Mo's eyes widened as he stared at the place where the explosion occurred. In an instant, the flames engulfed the seventh row of bookshelves. The huge flames were terrifying in the library, illuminating everything. Tang Mo and the huckster stared at the place from beginning to end. But they didn't see anyone appear until the flames went out.
The next day, the little girl hopped over with Minnie's school bag on her back.
"You haven't found my book yet? Mother went to Uncle Mole's house today and I managed to hide it from her. She hasn't found out that my book was stolen. I can't hide it from Mother. She will definitely find out. When can you help me find the book? "
Tang Mo's face was a bit pale as he rubbed his temples. "Did you remember any clues about the book today?"
The little girl said with dissatisfaction, "I said I don't remember, I don't remember, I don't remember!"
Tang Mo reminded her, "This is the second day."
The little girl didn't speak again but Tang Mo could feel that under the layers of mosaic, the little girl should be looking at him with strange eyes. She said, "You are an angel. You have read so many books. Of course you know that book. I'm not an angel and I hate reading books. How can I know a clue about a book? You obviously know! "
"Ding dong! The angel has received the second hint 'Mosaic's Contempt.' "
Tang Mo, "…"
The little girl trembled and kept wiping her tears. Now no one dared approach her and comfort her.
No matter how weak she looked, she was still a murderer.
Li Bin also nodded. "Yes, I felt that there was something wrong with you after listening to your words. Of the things that happened in those three days, you remember them the best and can even tell me the specific time. You must have made up a lie to be able to say it so smoothly. "
This point was very obvious. Once Li Bin pointed it out, the Li Wen trio suddenly understood.
"It turned out to be like this! You must be a stowaway. Such a small child actually killed people? This is terrible. "
The little girl was still trying to argue. "I didn't …" But after crying a few words, she seemed to feel that no one would believe her. She gave up struggling and stopped talking. She just kept crying.
Tang Mo ignored the chef's sigh and asked, "Mr. Luo, do you think this guess is correct?"
Luo Fengcheng stood to the side and didn't speak. Tang Mo suddenly turned the topic to him and asked, "Is there a need to guess who the stowaway is? There's no need to say anything else. These two points are enough to prove who the stowaway is. I'm just curious … who did you kill? "
Everyone's eyes turned to the little girl.
No matter how many tears there were, they would dry up but people's fear wouldn't disappear.
In the corner of the subterranean cave, the mole clattered away at the earth, whistling sharply and sarcastically. It pulled out a bloody piece of meat from somewhere and chewed it, its small eyes quietly looking at the seven people. The little girl shivered with fear and couldn't shed tears. She looked at Lin Qiao for help. The female university student was still soft-hearted and couldn't bear to look at her. What the eye doesn't see, the heart doesn't grieve.
After a long time, a hoarse voice was heard.
"Do you all think I'm a stowaway? Yes, I killed him but it isn't murder, it isn't!" The little girl lowered her head. No one thought that the pitiful little girl who had just been crying would have a voice as cold as cold iron. She jerked her head up. "Is it murder? I gave him life. He shouldn't have survived, he shouldn't! "
The sound of being cornered echoed throughout the cave, sharp and ear-piercing.
At this time, many people remembered that the little girl looked very thin and her face wasn't good but she was 15 years old. 15 years old wasn't young. The little girl couldn't be considered an ignorant child just because she was short. She was almost an adult.
Tang Mo frowned with surprise. This answer was completely beyond his expectations. Luo Fengcheng didn't wait for him to speak before saying, "You didn't kill your parents?"
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