Superpower War: My Seven Billion Eyes Monitor The World

Chapter 202 Meeting With Yimi



Chapter 202 Meeting With Yimi

【you...】

Su Lin frowned. He felt that his "friend" was moving too casually. He wanted to kindly remind him that he couldn't get out of his way to support him now. He was still playing 2V2 in the bottom lane, and the shooter couldn't do without him.

"Buzz——"

A sound of consciousness interrupted his speech.

Su Lin was suddenly startled, his pupils dilated, he took a breath, his whole body became extremely uncomfortable, and he hesitated as if his speaker had malfunctioned.

[You...you said he...he is Bo...]

The corners of his mouth and throat were trembling crazily as if they were cramped.

Eight out of ten Elvira researchers are fans of [Doctor], and of the remaining two, one is an avid fan and the other is an extremely twisted fan.

Su Lin is the last top fan.

"Help!!!"

The little [Doctor] controlled [Mechanical Pioneer-Victor] and ran crazily from the river to the lower road, shouting loudly while running.

【I'm coming! 】

Su Lin shouted, not even caring about his own shooter, and rushed to help with his remaining blood.

【You have been slain】(You have been killed)

【Double kill】(Double kill)

The central and auxiliary teams work together to give one death and one death.

[Joker] was overjoyed, rushed to the scene, teleported invisibly, and threw a throwing knife.

【You have slain an enemy】(You have killed one person)

【Double kill】(Double kill)

The little [Doctor] rolled his eyes at him.

"You didn't come here until we were all dead!"

[Joker] has a dull face, the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, and his chest is shaking, as if he is suppressing laughter.

"Oh, you're still laughing?!"

The virtual game suddenly turned into a real person romp.

Su Lin looked on and was dumbfounded. The adults usually always wore a polite smile, but this smile was very different now, and it was hard to explain.

But it's really weird.

They even tricked him for a double kill.

But the laughter didn't last long, [Joker] suddenly frowned, a little displeased.

Outside the Internet cafe.

On a busy street, a mother and her little child are walking. The child was holding an ice cream in his hand and eating it happily. Suddenly, he accidentally dropped the ice cream on the ground and splashed a lot of dirt.

When my mother saw this scene, she suddenly became furious and scolded: "Why are you so careless and leave dirt everywhere on the ice cream? Can't you just eat it well?!"

The little boy turned pale with fright, and tears could not help but well up in his eyes. He replied with a trembling voice: "Mom, I didn't mean it, I just slipped accidentally..."

The mother did not listen to the child's explanation and angrily interrupted: "Stop making excuses! You are just a disobedient child, you..."

The scolding suddenly stopped, and she stood there blankly, her eyes dull and dull.

in silence.

"Mommy mommy..."

The little boy shouted eagerly, shaking his mother's clothes frantically.

The mother was in a daze, her eyes regained their luster, but she seemed to have lost some memory. She scratched her head and led her child forward with a confused look on her face.

In the Internet cafe box.

"Oh, you're still the same." The little [Doctor] said inexplicably.

There was worry written all over his face.

[Joker] came to his senses, and the three of them continued the game in silence.

There is a heavy worry in the air.

When it comes to children.

They thought of Xia Mo's strange behavior in the past half month.

He didn't cause any trouble and played quietly with a little girl for half a month.

...

Moss City, Walliland Apartment Building.

Luo Yan had that dream again, and his clothes were soaked in cold sweat.

Countless crazy consciousnesses pour into my mind like water, cleaning, cleaning, cleaning...

"0748..."

"You have to remember..."

"It doesn't matter how dirty it is..."

"No matter how despicable it is, it doesn't matter..."

"It doesn't matter if you are scorned and reviled..."

"This is not playing house!"

"Winning is everything!"

"Huh!" Luo Yan straightened his back suddenly and woke up from his dream. His heart and lungs were in disorder, and his chest was rising and falling.

1:30 am on October 31st.

"Jingle Bell--"

The crisp alarm continued to echo in the room.

Empty and dark.

Suddenly, there was a stabbing pain in my neck, as if thousands of fine needles were piercing the back of my neck, and it continued to spread to my back.

Wedge is hungry again.

Luo Yan fumbled to turn on the bedside lamp, and the light in the room instantly brightened.

He looked at the mirror in confusion. In the mirror, he was no longer the ordinary person he usually was. His eyes became blood red, his pupils were dilated, and the blood vessels in his neck and shoulders were exposed to the surface of his skin.

The network of blue-black roots is going deep.

Luo Yan recalled the dream just now, confusion and chills welling up in his heart. He was chased by a group of dark shadows, with no way to escape and nowhere to hide. In the end, he was entangled by them and screamed silently.

"call..."

He held his forehead and exhaled a breath, then slowly stood up.

Cold sweat soaked my palms.

"It's time to go." Luo Yan looked at the alarm clock again and thought to himself.

The onset time of the wedge was about the same as expected, and he had just adjusted the alarm clock for this time.

Two hours later.

Luo Yan came to the border of Mayock.

The dilapidated Barolo Tavern is surrounded by sand outside and bustling inside.

As night falls, the desolate land is filled with the breath of death, and the zombies begin to get ready to move, wandering aimlessly in the desolate land, making low-throated roars.

A group of zombies rushed forward based on instinct, but were immediately pulled back by the purple shadow line above their heads.

Luo Yan walked towards the tavern as if nothing happened.

He slowly pushed open one of the broken wooden doors, and a zombie walked out of the dim tavern and opened another door, which made a clear "creep" sound in the middle of the night.

A warm aroma of alcohol hit my nostrils, like a ripe and rotten cherry.

"You're here after all, uh——"

Yimi lay on the table, burping from wine, her face turned red, and she was completely drunk.

The zombies sitting across from them all drank wine from their throats, but not a drop of it flowed into their stomachs. All of them fell from their broken throats to the ground.

The bright red wine, under the purple halo, wet the floor.

"It's what you want." Luo Yan seemed to be used to her pattern, and without any disturbance in his heart, he threw over an external supercomputing ring.

It's full of food, things Yimi wants.

"This is not what I want!" After Yimi took the things, her mood suddenly changed.

"I want you!" With a snap, she slapped the supercomputer ring on the table like a baby.

As if she was drunk or complaining, her eyes became blurred and she muttered:

"Sixteen days..."

"Come to me in sixteen days!"

"Well--"

She just roared and then drank.

Sometimes her eyes narrowed into thin slits, sometimes they widened, and they blinked from time to time, as if she was trying to adapt to this blurry world. Sometimes she laughed wildly, and sometimes she burst into tears, with tears sliding down her drunken cheeks. .

The grievance flows against the river, and the voice is endlessly choked.

"Hanging around with the mother and daughter all day long..."

"I asked you why you don't have feelings for me..."

"It turns out it's so good..."

"Uuuuuu——"

"If you had told me you were a good wife, I would have found someone to marry you!"

"Uh-" After shouting, she took another drink.

Luo Yan: "..."


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