take it!Experience

Chapter 97 General Mobilization

Chinese in the second class.Catch up on sleep + take a short errand meeting.A guy with a face painted on his head was dragged into the corridor by a 40-year-old unmarried fat sister-in-law Chinese teacher, and unbelievable screams came into the classroom.

Mo Chongqian pressed his cell phone under his textbook and survived.

This class was over, Mo Chongqian went to the appointment on time and hurried to the leadership meeting in the office building.

There are 7 or 8 people sitting in the small conference room, mainly middle-aged men and women wearing suit shirts and professional skirts.With a bright forehead, the director of the Political and Education Office opened the door enthusiastically: "Student Mo, please come in!"

"Hello, teachers," Mo Chonggan bowed slightly, "I know some students will go to the game hall near the school to play."

"Which one is it?" The plump principal with round glasses stood up slowly and asked straight to the point.

"It's the Nest Game Hall."

After hearing what Mo Chongqian said, all the teachers turned to look at a middle-aged male teacher with a face that looked like a peanut.The teacher shook his head: "Last night, I took four first-grade teachers to make a surprise inspection, and no students from our school were found in the Wochao Game Hall."

"It doesn't mean it hasn't been there all the time," the director of the Political and Educational Office seemed to find fault with him on purpose, "Since this classmate reported it, we'll go there again tonight..."

"There is an agreement between the Nest Game Hall and the club next door," Mo Chongqian explained, "Not everyone sits in the surfing area or entertainment area, and many customers play in the club next to the Nest Game Hall. Desktop games or mobile games, and virtual reality games.”

"How can you be so clear?" asked the grade leader of the middle-aged woman in red.

"I used to work in the Nest Game Hall."

"Okay," the grade leader said, "There will be no square dancing tonight. I will take the people there myself..."

"By the way," Mo Chonggan continued, "It's probably during the lunch break from 12:1 noon to [-]:[-] noon, when more students are playing there."

"Then we won't eat lunch today! We must catch some negative models and bring them back!" The grade leader was filled with righteous indignation and geared up.

"When the time comes, I'll take the teachers there, I'm familiar with it." Mo Chonggan volunteered to say.

The school bell rang, and Mo Chongqian hurried back to the classroom.He patted his school bag. The VR helmet inside might be used for the last time.

So far, my plan is ready. I hope that this time, I can rescue the female classmate Liuli 9 from my school from the interpersonal kidnapping of Nest!

When class was over, Mo Chong sprinted out of the school.

He turned over the phone page, and there was an unread message from "Uncle Life Winner".

——"Xiao Mo, you established your own guild to serve as the president. Could it be that your guild is a face alliance?"

Mo Chonggan was shocked.How did the uncle know?
——"If it is, your real identity has been checked by Nest. Be careful of your personal safety."

Seeing the uncle's message written like this, Mo Chonggan squeezed his phone tightly, knowing that he should not continue to hide from the uncle.He immediately dialed the uncle's number.

"That's right. Uncle, I'm just ashamed," Mo Chonggan readily admitted, "I go online at 12 o'clock, what is Nest going to do with me?"

"Of course they intend to kill you online and offline with 360-degree omnidirectionality. Do you think this is just a matter of competing for a guild supremacy?" the uncle warned sternly on the phone.

"I'll take a look at the conditions they offered. If I can pay back the 50 yuan, I will also consider it." Mo Chonggan said on the phone while running with his schoolbag on his back.

"If you didn't flirt with that girl named Liuli 9, maybe Manager Nest would really consider using money to settle you down."

Why mention Liuli 9 at this time?Mo Chonggan was a little surprised.

"Liuli 9 is the most beautiful female player in the entire Nest guild. She has long been regarded as her own personal prey by the manager of Nest. I heard that Liuli 9 is always absent-minded when you are teasing people in the guild. You are very good at it." What did you say when you were having dinner with me? You said you don’t need a girlfriend yet? Hey, you really lied to me too.”

"Well, if I say now that Liuli 9 and I are just ordinary game friends, you won't believe me." Mo Chonggan was a little annoyed. He wasn't sure whether what the uncle told him now was a kind reminder, or Take the opportunity to coax and watch a joke.

"It doesn't matter whether I believe it or not. The important thing is whether you believe it or not."

"Believe what?"

"Xiao Mo, what do you think Liuli 9 treats you? Have you ever trusted her, me, and your followers?"

Mo Chongqian thought about it for a moment. In the game, the female player named Liuli 9 was indeed very compatible with him. If Liuli 9 was not the leader of the nest guild, but an ordinary small player without a guild, Mo Chongqian would have long ago When she is not strong enough to be her own person.

"I don't trust her as much as Liuli 9 trusts me. I'm sorry for your trust." Mo Chongqian slowed down and held up his schoolbag containing the VR helmet, thinking of something.

"Okay, if you know what to do, I'll help you."

"Uncle, Liuli 9 and I don't have that kind of relationship..."

"I'm not helping you with this. My old man doesn't like to do what middle-aged women like to do. It's almost 12 o'clock, hurry up." The phone hung up.

Ambulances whizzing by, pigeons fluttering on the roof, millstones spewing sparks from the car key booth... the chaotic noises poured into the ears together, mixing with the thoughts in the brain.

Mo Chongqian stood still in the market for a full minute.The sound of children being dragged away by their parents to scold them, the chug of scooter for the disabled with choking diesel fumes, and the owners of motorbikes yelling and scolding after they collided and scratched each other... the sound is heard, but not a sound is heard.

Suddenly, he knew what he had to do.

The phone slid down, flipped to the address book, and called "Liuli 9".

But no one answered.

Mo Chongqian looked at the time. It was 11:45. That Liuli 9 might have logged into the game.

He spied on the location of the Nest game hall from a distance, and found a small frying shop with WIFI on the opposite side of the game hall.There are sweaty travelers dragging their big suitcases, non-mainstream vocational school students with big holes in their jeans, and timid salespeople working girls.The table shone with oil, and the air smelled of smoke.

In such an environment, wearing a VR headset to log in to the game can be regarded as giving away your wallet to a pickpocket.

But the clock above the cash register had reached 11:52, time was running out, and Mo Chonggan couldn't find a better choice.

The field of vision dimmed, and the game login reading began.

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