Tang Mo looked at the top of the woman's head.
Then he looked at the baby-faced youth's head. He retracted his gaze and didn't speak.
But he didn't deny it.
The woman saw that Tang Mo had acquiesced.
Then she looked at the baby-faced youth.
This tall and thin young man had been leaning against the window since the beginning. He stood crookedly and stared at Tang Mo and the woman with a grin. His sloppy appearance made the white-collared woman frown.
"Now that all three of us have this symbol above our heads, it's as expected.
We should be teammates. Do you want to know each other? "
Tang Mo looked at the woman.
The woman took the initiative. "My surname is Wang." Then she looked at Tang Mo.
After the earth went online,
Every multiplayer game that Tang Mo experienced,
At the beginning, his teammates would introduce themselves.
They would get to know each other. Multiplayer games usually required cooperation, and this was a way to get closer to each other. At first, the players would seriously introduce their names and identities without much vigilance. As time went by,
The players that Tang Mo met became more and more suspicious.
They wouldn't reveal too much information. He didn't expect that this female player wouldn't say her name.
She just said her surname and introduced herself.
This was a player who had reached the tower attack level.
Tang Mo thought about it.
He wanted to say that his surname was Mo. But he remembered what Fu Wenduo once said. The players who cleared the black tower knew that there was a person called Momo who cleared the tower attack game in hard mode.
Tang Mo paused for a moment.
"My surname is Zhao." He casually found the little fatty's surname to impersonate.
The woman nodded.
Then he looked at the baby-faced youth.
In the empty corridor.
The three people weren't standing close to each other.
They stood in an equilateral triangle position. Tang Mo stood in the middle of the corridor while the woman's back was close to the oil painting on the wall. The baby-faced youth leaned against the stained glass window and saw that Tang Mo and the woman were looking at him. He raised his eyes slightly and smiled. "Bruce."
The woman was surprised. "Are you a foreigner?"
There were many foreign players left in China. There were two in the Attack organization (Jack and Liz). Many foreigners were in China at the beginning of the game. The incident was sudden and they couldn't return to China for a short time. Naturally, they could only play their own games in China.
It was just that the baby-faced youth didn't look like a foreigner at all and his Mandarin was very pure.
The baby-faced youth looked at the woman with a strange smile and didn't answer her question. Tang Mo followed his line of sight. On the wall full of famous oil paintings, there was a three-dimensional relief sculpture with exquisite craftsmanship. The intricate patterns and excellent carving skills restored a small black bat. It spread its thin and shriveled wings and hung from the top of the wall, looking very lifelike.
The bat was only the size of a human palm and stood there quietly. Tang Mo looked at it and felt an inexplicable chill from the soles of his feet to his heart. Whoosh! The small eyes of the black bat suddenly moved and turned to Tang Mo. Tang Mo immediately looked back and found that it seemed to be an illusion. It was still a lifeless stone sculpture.
Tang Mo observed for a while before looking at the baby-faced youth. He said indifferently, "Bruce Wayne?"
The youth pretended to be surprised. "Do you know me?" His poor acting was worse than the Iron Shoemaker's. He was just short of directly pasting the words "I'm acting" on his face.
The woman didn't react when she heard this familiar name. Her eyes wandered between Tang Mo and the baby-faced youth. "Do you know each other?" In a three-person team, if the other two teammates knew each other, she would need to be more vigilant. It was because these two people could join forces to trap her at any time.
Tang Mo looked at the baby-faced youth's expression and asked coldly, "Batman?"
The baby-faced youth smiled. "You still know my nickname."
Even if they didn't say their real names, directly using Batman's name to prank people was too brazen and a little too arrogant.
Only then did the white-collared woman react. She was obviously very unhappy about being played like this. She stared coldly at the baby-faced youth. "We don't need to be friends but we are teammates now." She pointed to the top of everyone's head. There was a small green pattern suspended three centimetres above the heads of the three people.
This was a small figure with open hands asking for a hug. Before the earth went online, this was a very common friendly emoji and Tang Mo had used it many times. All three people had this symbol above their heads. Coupled with the black tower's prompt that 'teammate information is loading' before entering the game, it was likely that the three of them were teammates.
The woman put down her hand and continued, "Since no one wants to know each other, let's just play the game."
Tang Mo didn't deny this suggestion. The baby-faced youth called 'Bruce' just watched with a grin and never gave an opinion.
Perhaps it was the 'look at my big pure eyes' ability. The woman glanced at Tang Mo and didn't think he was outstanding. The three people didn't want to waste time and the woman directly gave orders. "At present, we haven't received the black tower's mission prompt but we can't sit still. Let's leave this corridor first. There are currently three ways to get out. "
She pointed to the left. "There is a door there." Then she pointed to the right. "There is also a door there."
Finally, she looked behind the baby-faced youth. "There is also breaking the window to get out. Of course, it isn't impossible to break the wall. However, I suggest that we first see if the two doors can be opened before making a choice. What do you think? "
No matter from which perspective, leaving the corridor through the door was the most correct way to solve the problem. Breaking the window and smashing the wall to get out might cause some bad results. Tang Mo nodded. "Then let's look at the two doors together."
In the dangerous tower attack game, no player wanted to act alone. Acting alone was a death flag in a horror movie. Perhaps the player would just walk to the door and encounter a terrible monster that would swallow them.
The woman looked at the baby-faced youth.
"I don't object." The baby-faced youth said.
The woman nodded slightly and walked to the left while saying, "Then let's look at the door on the left first …"
"Bang —"
A strong impact was suddenly heard in the narrow corridor, causing the entire corridor to tremble. The woman was startled and didn't finish speaking. Her eyes widened as she turned to look. Tang Mo also looked at the baby-faced youth with astonishment. This time, even he was caught off guard and frightened by the baby-faced youth's sudden action.
In the red moonlight, the baby-faced youth retracted his fist that was about to hit the window. He still had a disgusting smile on his face as he said, "Well, it seems that the window can't be broken. We can go and guard the door. "
The woman stared at him and couldn't speak for a long time.
Tang Mo slowly licked his lips and looked at the baby-faced youth with a complicated expression.
Soon, the woman shouted angrily, "Going out through the window is the worst choice! We have to see if we can get out through the door first and then try the window. If we break something and cause a bad result, will you be responsible for it? "
The baby-faced youth asked, "Will there be any result?"
The woman cried out, "You …!"
Tang Mo asked, "Did you try your best to break this window?"
The baby-faced youth smiled at the angry woman and seemed to find her very interesting. He heard Tang Mo's words and turned to look. He saw Tang Mo looking at him with a blank expression, not showing any anger because of the youth's decision. The youth stared at Tang Mo for a long time before walking to the door on the left.
"I used all my strength."
The baby-faced youth walked in front. The woman was angry but she had to finish the game and could only follow. Tang Mo walked at the back of the three people. He looked at the back of the baby-faced youth's head from behind. This person's walking posture was very frivolous and seemed unreliable. However, the result of his fist hitting the window and causing the entire corridor to tremble …
"A very powerful person." Tang Mo made a judgment in his heart while dividing the baby-faced youth into an extremely dangerous area.
Luo Fengcheng said that he wasn't afraid of difficult games, strong opponents and even pig teammates weren't the most terrible. The most terrible thing was a smart and powerful teammate. The stronger the teammate, the more terrible the damage he could cause.
Then Tang Mo thought, "This is a tower attack game. If you lose, you will die. No one should treat it as a game. "
In any case, he would always keep an eye on this baby-faced youth.
As he walked to the window, Tang Mo quietly reached out and pressed the coloured glass. His walking speed didn't slow down as his fingers pressed hard against the glass. This glass was harder than he imagined. It was extremely hard and tough. The baby-faced youth's strength couldn't be underestimated to be able to smash this piece of glass just now.
The three people didn't speak again.
The baby-faced youth walked to the leftmost door and directly pulled the door handle.
It was best if someone was willing to do this dangerous thing. Tang Mo and the woman stared silently. The baby-faced youth pressed it but the door was locked and couldn't be opened.
The woman said, "Let's look at the other door."
The three people went to the door on the right together. This time, when the baby-faced youth pressed the door handle, there was a crisp sound in the air. He made a surprised sound. Tang Mo felt that he wasn't surprised at all. Instead, there was a hint of joy in his voice.
He seemed to be looking forward to what would happen after opening the door.
The baby-faced youth turned his head and asked for advice, "Open the door and go out?"
The woman said, "Wait a minute. In order to prevent something bad from happening once we open the door, we should stay away from the door. "
The three people unanimously agreed to this suggestion.
The baby-faced youth stopped one metre away from the door and smiled. "I like doing this kind of thing the most." As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his foot and kicked the door. The red wooden door was kicked open, and an even longer and more luxurious corridor appeared before the three of them.
The woman walked forward and observed carefully. "It's okay, you can come over."
Tang Mo and the baby-faced youth walked through the door and came to a second, wider and taller corridor with the woman.
Tang Mo's voice was calm as he casually said, "What do you like to do the most? Kick the door?"
"Of course it is to kick the door. Otherwise, what do you think it is?" The baby-faced youth laughed.
Tang Mo didn't say anything.
The three people had just left the corridor full of oil paintings when they heard a bang and the red door they had just passed closed behind them. The woman hurried to open the door again but couldn't pull the door handle. At this time, a clear child's voice was heard in the corridor.
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