It took another ten minutes for Chen Mo to sort out all his thoughts.
He finally breathed a heavy sigh of relief and looked at the empty street, feeling a little dazed for a moment.
He actually still doesn't understand what happened, or in other words, he still can't accept what happened in the past few hours.
It's like you want to go to the bathroom when you go to the movies. Before you go, the male protagonist is using his dog to grab the girl's things and strike up a conversation. After going to the bathroom, you find that the female protagonist and the dog are living happily. In this life, the male protagonist doesn’t know where he has gone.
Magical.
It's so magical.
You don’t know if there’s something wrong with the movie or with your urine.
Just like Chen Mo now, he doesn't know whether everything that happened before was because there was something wrong with his own brain or because there was something wrong with the world.
Well, since he put all the extra points into physical fitness, his brain cancer should be cured. Well, in other words, there is something wrong with the world.
Something's wrong! !
At this time, Chen Mo thought of another thing...
"So, this player qualification was given to me by Brother Hu. Then, who is this Brother Hu?"
Chen Mo initially thought that Brother Hu was just a gangster or gangster, and the so-called experiment might be a perverted game played by some rich people.
But now it seems that he can turn ordinary people into players. Isn't this the same as the Creator?
No, something is wrong.
If he really is the Creator, that would be too low.
Brother Hu should also be a player, but he should be a very powerful advanced player.
Then if he is a high-level player, what is the purpose of giving him the player qualification for free?
Chen Mo shook his head. Although this mission did not say what the punishment for failure would be, it is obvious that if normal logic is followed, ordinary players are likely to find [Iron Cross] and then be used by [Iron Cross]. The laser guidance was directly reduced to ashes!
In other words, the death rate of copies is very high!
Therefore, obtaining player qualifications may not be a good thing.
Chen Mo recalled the news that the driver played on the radio when he was heading to Qingping Street.
"There have been many disappearances in Los Angeles recently? Hey, could this have something to do with Brother Laoshi Zihu..."
Just when Chen Mo was building his fourth village, the cell phone in his pocket rang.
Who would call him at this point?
He took a look and saw that it was the number that Brother Hu had saved before!
His pupils suddenly contracted, and he held the phone in his hand, wondering whether to answer it or not.
Judging from his many years of experience, this Brother Hu is not necessarily a good person. The missing people in the past were not preserved because Brother Hu gave them player qualifications and died directly in the dungeon. Players who successfully passed the level and survived, for Hu Maybe it has some value?
But what is the use value of this?
Or does Brother Hu have other ways to profit from it?
As a new and inexperienced player, Chen Mo knew too little information. If he wanted to survive for a long time, he could only speculate on others with the greatest malice.
Chen Mo has always been a conspiracy theorist. He has also heard of many conspiracy theories, such as the Freemasons controlling the world, the Rothschild family, the omniscient eye on the US dollar bill, and so on.
These are far away from his life, and he doesn't care at all, but when it comes to his vital interests, Chen Mo will consider the worst and prepare for the worst.
Fortunately, when he went to see Brother Hu before, he wore a mask and a cap. Moreover, he gave him cash, and he made sure there was no tail when he left Qingping Street.
Unless the other party is cross-tracking, in that case, Chen Mo can only admit defeat today.
Otherwise, the other party can only find me through the phone.
Thinking of this, Chen Mo immediately hid in a dark corner, and then waited for nearly half an hour. After confirming that Brother Hu would not continue calling, he crushed the entire phone and threw it away.
In this way, will the other party think that he died in the copy?
Chen Mo thought about it, fearing that the other party might have other tracking methods. In short, he should be careful in the future.
After doing this, Chen Mo realized that it was already one o'clock in the morning, but he didn't feel tired at all. This should be the benefit of allocating some attribute points to his body after becoming a player.
"Where to go next?"
Chen Mo frowned. If he went home, firstly, it would disturb his sister and father's rest. Secondly, he was still not sure whether he had escaped Brother Hu's surveillance. Going home rashly might bring trouble to his sister and father.
"Forget it, let's just find a hotel for the night. No, with my current identity, it's better not to use my real identity. I can only stay in a black hotel."
As a local snake in Los Angeles, there is no problem in finding a black shop.
As night fell, the blocks in Los Angeles began to become noisy.
Whether they are gangsters, taking drugs and selling kidneys, or freelance women standing on the street, they all appear on the streets at this time.
Chen Mo didn't care about this. However, because his perception attribute was increased to 6 points, his hearing was much better than before. His ears caught a few words that concerned him, so he slowed down.
"Hey, Old Li Tou, do you know that there is another murder case over there on Yongtai Street!"
"I heard that police cars are everywhere over there now, and they even pull yellow strips. My bestie lives on Yongtai Street. I heard that she is a girl. The girl's eyes were gouged out and stained. Not to mention how scary it is. People over there don’t dare to go out now!”
"Isn't it a murder case?"
"This is the most terrifying thing. Even after his eyes were gouged out, this person didn't die. Moreover, this is already the ninth time. I don't know who is so crazy."
"Tch, your eye-gouging is nothing. I heard from Uncle Wang next door that the child of a family downstairs died and his stomach was hollowed out! When his mother saw the body, she cried so hard that she couldn't breathe."
Chen Mo frowned. In recent months, there have been many cruel murderers in Los Angeles, where the crime rate has always been very low.
Although the police reported that people from other provinces fled to commit crimes, careful Chen Mo went to check and found that this was not the case in Los Angeles, but that there were many more murders than usual across the country.
And judging from the method of committing the crime, there is not just one criminal, but many. There may be a giant behind this manipulating the crime secretly.
