[Online game] Everyday someone forces me to slap my face

It was a very old factory.

It was full of scrapped steel pipes and rusty iron sheets, and countless dusts were flying in the sun, falling on the body in bits and pieces.

He and three other children were bound hand and foot, lying on an old-fashioned mechanical device, and he was the first to wake up.

"Is anyone there?" The young Zhou Mo called out the window.

After he woke up, he scraped off the hemp rope on his wrist with a sharp iron piece, and accidentally scratched the flesh. Zhou Mo cried out in pain. He ran around, only to find a window the size of a TV screen , but the effect of the drug has not yet expired, so I can't use my strength, and I can't crawl out from there.

The person who kidnapped them should not be nearby, so Zhou Mo approached the small window carefully and continued to shout.

After shouting for a long time, I still haven't heard anyone's reply. I'm afraid this is a place where no one will pass by.

Seeing the sky getting darker and darker, Zhou Mo began to get scared, staring at the stars gradually appearing outside the window, thinking that he might die in an inexplicable place, Zhou Mo squatted on the ground, looking at the scattered black ants on the ground , The nose began to sour.

"Hey!" A voice suddenly came from above, "Did you just shout?"

Zhou Mo raised his head in surprise, and a boy's face appeared on the small window, which looked much older than him.

"What's the matter with you?" The boy lowered his head slightly, and when he saw the other three sleeping children, he suddenly understood the current situation, and his expression became serious.

He looked around, turned over and crawled in neatly.The boy was carrying a shoulder bag. He should be a student who just finished school. His school uniform was dirty and covered with a lot of mud.

He ran to Zhou Mo's side and whispered: "Hide first, I saw someone coming outside."

Together, they hid the three children in another secret place. There were a lot of sundries piled up here, and they couldn't find it for a while.

"What if I wake up?" The boy was a little embarrassed.

Zhou Mo shook his head: "No, they have all been injected with sevoflurane, and I was injected with a relatively small amount, so I woke up early."

The boy looked at him in shock: "You know sevoflurane at such a young age?"

At this time, there was a sound from the door outside, and the boy took Zhou Mo to hide in the trunk of another old car, and looked out through the small hole in the trunk.

The man couldn't find anyone, cursed, and searched around. When he passed by them, Zhou Mo grabbed the boy's school uniform jacket tightly with fear, and looked at him helplessly while crying.

"It's okay." The boy patted Zhou Mo's back and comforted him in a low voice.

"Damn it! Brother Long! Those little brats ran away!" Someone came in to check around, and ran out angrily.

"Hurry up! Let's go out and call the police first!" The boy jumped out of the trunk immediately while the man was leaving, hugged Zhou Mo down, rushed to the small window in three steps at a time, and pushed Zhou Mo outside, Then quickly turn over and climb out.

The drug left in his body made Zhou Mo feel a little dizzy. When he was running, his eyes went black and his hands and feet were weak. The boy hurriedly squatted down and said to Zhou Mo: "Come up quickly, they seem to have found us!"

Zhou Mo quickly climbed up and hugged his neck tightly.

There were chaotic footsteps behind him, mixed with the angry roars of adults.

"Hold on, the police station is ahead!" the boy encouraged.

Turning around the corner, throwing the trafficker behind him, the light from the dazzling street lamp came into view, the boy's shoulders were still very narrow, the school uniform on his body was dirty and torn, full of the earthy smell of mud, but Zhou Mo felt inexplicably at ease.

"What's your name?" the man asked panting as he ran.

Zhou Mo persisted for too long, and at this moment his consciousness was in a trance, and his eyelids became heavier and heavier: "Zhou..."

Zhou Mo, my name is Zhou Mo.

After opening his eyes, there was dazzling sunlight and countless fine dust flying in front of him, as if he had returned to the dilapidated factory ten years ago in an instant.

Zhou Mo scratched his disheveled head, and his consciousness gradually became clear.

After washing up, the appearance of an adult male was printed on the mirror in the bathroom. It was very different from when he was young and cute, and it was normal that he couldn't recognize him.

Zhou Mo took the coat on the bed, turned his head and smiled at the photo posted on the wall: "Good morning, okay."

[Private Chat] Wu Nuo: Willful, I don’t want artifacts

[Private chat] Willful,: Huh?Why?

[Private Chat] Wu Nuo: All in all, I don’t need these auxiliary things

Sanctuary at this moment.

[Guild] Chihiro: Although they are determined to listen to Jin Sexiao, their Changfeng will not agree

[Gang] Ran Xiyao: Huh, why?

[Guild] Chihiro: Hehe, Xuenv, Tongtian, I remember you guys fought against Wu Nuo in WCG pvp, right?tell me how you feel

[Gang] Tianshan Xuenv: Huh?me?

[Gang] Tianshan Xuenv: Wu Nuo's operation skills are nothing to say, but I feel that it is difficult to cause damage to him, but once it is done, it will be seriously injured

[Guild] Tongtian Avenue: Yes, yes, he hit me more than 200 times. I killed him a dozen times and he died.

Regarding this matter, Tiantian Market is also discussing it.

[Gang] Konoha Nanbei: Wu Nuo is a person with a stubborn personality and is unwilling to rely on any auxiliary equipment. He is an absolute admirer of manipulation. Otherwise, he would not have just followed up with a willful swordsmanship at the beginning. If he can find a way to improve his equipment level, Wu Nuo's ranking in WCG will definitely not only be in the forties, but may even break into the top ten. The maintenance will limit his development. From this point of view, he and Feng Luo are the same two extremes

[Gang] Fengluo Xiaoxi: Hey, gang leader!D!Why do you involve me!

[Gang] Konoha Nanbei: Sorry sorry, I just want to give an example^_^

[Gang] Konoha Nanbei: Wu Nuo has been playing in Fengxingya for three years, and no one can change his concept. Such Wu Nuo, no matter how good his skills are, is not good for the development of the team. Tianxiang probably will catch up soon Bottleneck

Seeing Wu Nuo's answer, Ren Xingzhi was a little surprised, but he can probably guess the reason. After getting along for so long, if you still can't understand Wu Nuo's thoughts, then you can't be called friends.

[Private Chat] Willful,: That’s fine, I’ll tell the others and put aside what Jin Sexiao heard for a while.

[Private Chat] Wu Nuo: Yes

Jinse Xiao Ting’s plan was cancelled, and the next step is to chase the wolf dungeon. Chasing the wolf is not easy to fight. Suochen is a special weapon, which is different from Shaluo as long as it can be brushed within the specified time. What Suochen needs to do is Hiding the BOSS in the dungeon requires luck to hide. If you are lucky enough to encounter hiding, whether you can pass it is also a question. It was thanks to the blessings of Zhou Mo and his friends that the previous Battle of Liancheng was so easy. You can't find them all the time.

Ren Xingzhi is a little confused, forget it, wait until the TC competition starts, if you can successfully modify everyone's artifacts, it will be enough to reach the semi-finals.

There are not many skill books left in the Lost Land. Ren Xingzhi opened the mission notice to check. The only high-frequency copy of the skill book that is currently open is Nantianmen.

[Private chat] Willful,: Are you busy, let's brush up the skill book

[Private Chat] Wu Nuo: Post the location, I will pick you up