Chapter 382: That Morbid and Paranoid Game Development Character (21)
Chapter 382: That Morbid and Paranoid Game Development Character (21)
Long Fei's scheming is obviously deeper than Long Ming's. As far as he knows, the position of the young leader of the Dragon and Tiger Gang has not been decided yet, partly because Long Hai prefers his youngest son.
When Long Fei had already intervened in the affairs of the Dragon and Tiger Gang, Long Ming was acting coquettishly towards Long Hai.
Perhaps it is because the crying child gets the candy, most of the time Long Hai always asks Long Fei to give in to his younger brother, saying that his younger brother is immature and he asks Long Fei to take care of him and be more tolerant.
Long Fei actually did so. Everyone in the Dragon and Tiger Gang praised him for his calmness and ability, saying that he was better than his teacher. When they mentioned the young master, everyone gave him a thumbs up.
In comparison, the evaluation of Long Ming is much worse.
This young master was arrogant and spoiled. It was common for him to beat people up or break their arms if he disagreed with them, leaving everyone speechless.
But the Dragon and Tiger Gang is not like the Money Gang. It is Long Hai's one-man show, and the suggestions of his subordinates are just suggestions. The real outcome still depends on Long Hai's ideas.
but……
Mo You seemed to be smiling.
That young master must be unable to bear it anymore, right?
It must be very uncomfortable to be suppressed by a younger brother who is inferior to you in every way. For people who value power above all else, family affection is always secondary.
In Mo You's opinion, Long Fei is such a person.
The sky gradually darkened and people were hurrying. Mo You walked alone on the path, close to the wall, but he did not feel afraid. He jumped up and down with joy, stepping on the shadows reflected on the ground.
Only Mo You could see that every time he stepped on a shadow, the shadow would bulge slightly. He knew that it was Mr. Monster playing with him.
Sometimes he would suddenly move away when he was about to step on it, and when the shadow didn't greet him, two white eyes would appear and blink stupidly.
Mo You smiled secretly.
People passing by just thought that the child was not walking properly and suddenly laughed, and maybe his brain was not normal. After taking a look, they hurried away.
Mo You didn't even bother to look at them, but just moved his mouth.
『●●●●Cute. 』
Bai Yichen stopped tapping the screen, and there were no more cat claw patterns from dark to light under Guaizi's feet. He walked out of the activity that had suddenly entered some kind of music rhythm game.
He felt that Xingye's dialogue system was not perfect at all. Occasionally, such riddle man situations would appear, making it impossible for him to understand what the little black cat said.
But it doesn't matter, he will guess.
After a little thought, his rugged brain came up with the answer, automatically completing the word.
'I'm really cute.'
Looking again, the number of words matches.
That’s right, this must be what Guaizi wanted to say.
Then, he began to worry about how to respond. Perhaps a simple touch could not fully express his approval, so he raised his finger and hesitated to open the backpack.
He remembered that there were all kinds of gifts for recharging, maybe one of them could be useful?
After rummaging around a bit, his eyes lit up when he saw something called "Strange-Shaped Gummies".
The number of people on the street gradually decreased, and finally Mo You was the only one left. The closer he got to home, the more he could feel the atmosphere of impending storm. Mo You moved his nose, squinted his eyes and smiled.
I smell death.
He slowed down his pace, and then someone poked the back of his hand. The cool and smooth touch made him know who it was instantly.
Before I could say anything, something small was stuffed into my palm. I took it and saw that it was a piece of red candy with the words "apple flavor" on it, but...
This shape is so strange.
Mo You was annoyed that he was not knowledgeable enough and could not figure out what this "∧" meant, so he did not understand what Mr. Monster was expressing.
He began to think about whether he should find an excuse to ask Wang Lai tomorrow, but he still needed to think carefully about how to make the other party not suspect...
As he was thinking, a tentacle as long as a little finger emerged from the shadow under his feet, meandered up along his calf, and wrapped around Mo You's wrist. The round tip was raised like a little head sticking out.
"what's wrong?"
Mo You asked in a low voice, and then he saw the small tentacle wrapped around the candy and turned it, and then drew a heart shape like it did in the cabin, but this time, it lay in Mo You's palm.
“√” and “?”
Like saying.
'Yes.'
"I like you."
Mo You was stunned and his heart beat faster.
Cute, Mr. Monster, really cute.
Curling his five fingers, he grasped the small tentacle in his palm, brought it close to his lips and gave it a kiss.
——He seemed to smell a sweetness no less than that of apple.
How lucky I am to have your favor.
I am willing to be raised by you forever until I die.
[Congratulations on unlocking the achievement 'I do']
[Special event is in progress, the mimicry function will be unlocked soon. 】
Bai Yichen has gotten used to the system's occasional surprises. Xingye is just making a game for the first time, so the functions are not perfect. What's wrong with it?
As long as he saw the good boy, Bai Yichen felt that he could always be nice to Xingye.
"Mimicry function?"
He knew about mimicry, but he still couldn't imagine what Starry Night's mimicry would look like.
After thinking it over, he decided - let's talk about it when the time comes.
Xingye will not let him down.
should.
"Hey? Wait, what's going on!?"
In the blink of an eye, Bai Yichen was stunned by the frantically refreshing log messages.
【The good cub spent a good day with the red fox. 】
【Good boy is on his way home. 】
【Good boy saw thick smoke billowing in the distance. 】
[Good boy is surrounded by neighbors! ]
Bai Yichen widened his eyes.
"Damn it, dear boy, our home is gone!"
what's the situation?
I just went out for a while, how come my home is empty?!
He hurriedly lit up the place where the smoke came out, trying to save the good boy's home, but ended up with a [Special Event, Unable to Operate] that frustrates him.
He grabbed his head with both hands, wanting to cry but without tears.
"It's over, my dear boy has to sleep on the street..."
The little black cat stared at the smoking hut, tears in its eyes. In Bai Yichen's opinion, this was a sign of the good cub's heartbreak.
……
"Mo You, your house is on fire! Don't go over there! The fire is too big and there's no way to put it out!"
Several neighbors stopped Mo You from rushing forward. They felt a little sorry for his red eyes, but they still said, "Your father and the others... failed to escape. You, please accept my condolences..."
There was fire shooting up from a house not far away, and thick smoke had turned the sky above his head black. Mo You seemed to be frightened silly, and he said nothing, but his face was frighteningly pale, and tears were streaming down his face.
It's heartbreaking to watch.
Many people held buckets or basins and kept pouring water, thinking that if they could save as many people as possible, they would save as much as possible. At the same time, they shouted Mo Cheng's name loudly, wanting to see if the person was alive.
But looking at the intensity of the fire, everyone knew that the people inside were probably not going to survive.
"Hiss, this fire is quite big. When I got here, it seemed like it was too late to save the place."
"Mo Cheng, Xu Hui, and their child are all in there. What should we do? Who can go in and rescue them? See if we can get them out!"
"If you want to go, go ahead! Didn't you see that no one responded from inside? They were probably fainted by the smoke or..."
You know what the last two words mean without having to say them.
In fact, although the fire was big, if there was someone brave enough to cover the person with a thick blanket and pour water on him, maybe the person could have been saved.
But the question is, who will go?
Neighbors are not relatives, who dares to risk their life?
What's more, people in the downtown area are even more indifferent.
They looked at Mo You who looked like he was terrified and couldn't help but say.
"Alas, it's a pity for Mo You. He was such a good child, but now..."
Some people speak bluntly, "Tsk, if you ask me, there's nothing to regret. Mo Cheng only has Mo Yaoan as his son. Didn't he see how Mo You lived under his control?"
"Now is the perfect time. Without them, Mo You can be considered free."
"The child is still here, what nonsense are you talking about!"
The man who spoke muttered, "It is."
There are also some smart ones.
"I don't think this is that simple. How could a fire break out in a peaceful home?"
"It's possible that Mo Cheng offended someone outside!"
After these words were spoken, everyone fell into deep thought.
"What you said makes sense. When I was working during the day, I seemed to see Mo Cheng entering a pharmacy. Someone privately said that the pharmacy has some connection with the gang."
"Hiss, did Mo Cheng offend the Money Gang?"
“Why not another gang?”
"Nonsense, we are now under the jurisdiction of the Money Gang, who else could it be if not from the Money Gang?"
"That's hard to say. What if he's a member of a small gang?"
"Are you stupid? With the four major gangs around, how can other small gangs survive?"
I could see the topic was getting off track.
"Okay, these are just guesses, stop talking!"
At first, everyone was actively trying to put out the fire, but as the fire got bigger, they had no choice but to give up, fearing that they would get hurt.
"Alas, Mo You, we tried our best, but there is really nothing we can do."
The boy wiped away his tears, leaving a red mark on his cheek. "No, it's okay. Thank you uncles and aunts..."
After experiencing the pain of losing his loved ones, Mo You still insisted on thanking them. His behavior made those who had been busy for half a day and sweating all over disappear their dissatisfaction and feel a little pity for this sensible child.
"It's okay, Mo You. We uncles and aunts are here. If you encounter any difficulties, just tell us and we will definitely help."
"That's right. If you need anything, just come to my house and I'll help you!"
"We don't have anything else at home, but it's no problem to provide you with a few meals."
Everyone spoke up. No matter whether what they said was true or not, Mo You had to accept these good intentions.
"Thank you, everyone. I know that uncles and aunts are very kind to me, but I am really scared. I am going to leave here and look somewhere else."
Mo You looked at the ruins not far away and choked up, "It would be sad to see these..."
As he spoke, he walked towards the collapsed house step by step, ignoring the dirt, picked up a handful of ashes and put them into his chest pocket.
The eyes soaked in tears were clear and bright, and the sorrow contained in them made the people with different thoughts silent.
"I plan to take them with me and start a new life somewhere else."
Mo Youshen walked away with one foot deep and one foot shallow. He refused everyone's help. If he asked, he would get it.
"Uncle and aunt have to support the family, I don't want to cause trouble for you."
Everyone was speechless.
Compared with Mo You, they seemed too despicable.
Mo You, who had already walked far away, wiped away his tears. He had already mastered this advantageous weapon of gaining sympathy. He stopped and took off his coat, which was now heavy with weight.
It was an ordinary gray coat, covered with crooked patches. Mo You remembered the origin of each patch.
The scratch on his left arm was caused by the fragments of the water cup that was broken when Mo Yaoan pushed him down. At that time, his arm was also scratched with a half-foot long wound.
The slash on his back was caused by Mo Yaoan using a knife to scare him, and he was cut when he turned around and tried to run.
There was also the time when he was "playing games" with Mo Yaoan and was kicked and fell onto a rock... There were too many of them.
So a good coat became what it is now.
After lifting the manhole cover, Mo You let go and looked down at the dark sewer.
Perhaps Mo Cheng himself had forgotten that this coat was the first and only gift he gave to himself.
——Even though it was because he bought it too small and Mo Yaoan didn’t want it, he threw it away like trash.
He was actually quite happy at that time.
But gradually, this coat became proof of his hatred.
"He is just a piece of trash."
"It's only fit to stay in the sewer."
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