"Master, about Huaming and Qianshan..."
"Master?"
"Lu Mo? Lu Mo?! What's wrong with you?"
"Father!!"
"… "
All the hustle and bustle sank to the bottom, and Lu Mo suddenly opened his eyes.
He heard a heavy breathing, accompanied by a "dong dong" sound.
It took him a long time to remember that it was the sound of his own breathing and the sound of his fast heartbeat.
He was lying on a simple bed, the basement was transformed into a dimly lit room, and the sound of the rain came from outside the window, mixed with the familiar noise.
All of this made Lu Mo's brain dizzy and became more and more painful.
He lifted the quilt and covered his head.
Ah, it's a dream...
I had a very strange dream, but when I woke up, the dream disappeared like quicksand between my fingers.
Can't remember anything.
Lu Mo has not been sick for many years, but when he is sick, he will be bombarded.
With a high fever of 39 degrees, standing in the small clinic with a red face, anyone who sees him will say something—
"Yo, young man, I can see that your hall is red, it must be a red star moving!"
"There must be a big marriage today!"
The doctor advised him to get an injection, and don't care about the birth of super bacteria and the inertia of the body's immune system.
Lu Mo's jaw was in the scarf, and his dark eyes looked at the doctor sincerely:
"Does the social security pay for it?"
Doctor: "… Manage."
Lu Mo decisively stroked his sleeves: "Come."
Doctor: "Your eyes are glowing green."
Lu Mo said calmly, "I'm losing weight."
It's not because he has no money again this month and the damn boss still refuses to pay him the money.
infusion.
Lu Mo sat peacefully on the plastic reclining chair, hanging from the infusion tube, and the transparent medicinal liquid quickly dripped into his body following a fixed pattern.
This sent strength to his empty brain, and it was enough to think about things.
Logically speaking, Lu Mo shouldn't be so miserable.
He was young and capable, and by the age of twenty he had mastered dozens of foreign languages.
In college, because he helped others to make money, he wandered in classrooms of various languages every day.
In a spat, he used a combination of seven languages in one breath to form cordial words, greeted the other's family in all directions without swearing, and Lu Mo became famous.
Since then, even the school gatekeeper has known Lu Mo's handsome face.
- So he also lost his job as a substitute, and he was officially declared unemployed.
After graduation, this bad luck seems to haunt him all the time.
He is always in various outsourcing and outsourcing small companies, taking a meager salary at the last end, and bumping in this first-tier city.
Even passers-by couldn't stand it, and persuaded him to change careers.
"You said that with your physical condition, isn't it bad to be a star?"
Lu Mo said casually: "I went there, but I was persuaded to come back later. People said that my cerebellum development level might be more promising for me to do mechanical dancing."
Stop, stop here.
After the infusion was finished, Lu Mo took out his mobile phone to check out, and a pile of things fell out of his pocket.
Keys, steel shovels, flat cigarette cases, plastic lighters, tangled ear cords and folded vintage receipts, and even tin foil wrapped in chewed gum.
It was spread on the table in bits and pieces, making Lu Mo's face slightly red with embarrassment.
He tightened his scarf, shoved everything into his pocket without saying a word, and settled the bill with a blank face.
Then he fled away from the small clinic.
The doctor watched him quickly leave his back, and touched his forehead in confusion.
"It's really turning green, eyes..."
——
The hard part of social animals is that even if you have a fever of 39 degrees, you have to go to work.
Lu Mo rushed to the studio.
As soon as he stepped in the door, Lu Mo noticed a different atmosphere.
Miserable clouds and mist, obscuring the sky.
Although the atmosphere here is usually similar to that of a crematorium, that kind of misery is different from this kind of misery.
Today is the crematorium boiler has burned out tragically.
And the corpses and bodies waiting to be processed are still being sent in a steady stream, waiting to be processed.
Lu Mo heard countless screams.
"Grass!! What language is this? Is it a native tribe in the Pacific?!"
"On the bright side, the last time I sent Li myself to speak English, you also said it was an alien language."
"...Grass, then I'd rather listen to the translation of the alien language."
The colleague pointed at the computer screen with his chin: "Well, this is not coming."
"Ahhh!!!"
Sitting on the left hand seat, the lady was wearing headphones, and her expression was suspicious of life.
Sitting on the right hand seat, the younger brother looked sluggish, it was quiet after he had collapsed.
"I don't understand, I don't understand, I don't understand..."
Lu Mo crossed a diagonally outstretched leg without looking sideways and went straight upstairs.
"I'll deliver the documents."
No one responded.
Lu Mo pushed open the office door, there was no shadow of the boss in the cramped room, and he didn't know where he went.
There are headphones on the table, and the audio is still playing on the computer, which seems to be the audio that makes colleagues wailing.
Lu Mo thought for three seconds and put on his headphones.
After half an hour.
The boss walked in while holding his cell phone.
He was half-bald and bright, and despite his desperate efforts to support the center with a place, he managed to light the room.
"Yes, yes, yes. I understand I understand I understand, thank you, thank you very much, thank you very much."
Although the person on the other end of the phone couldn't see his expression, he nodded and bowed with a smile.
But when he hung up the phone and saw Lu Mo sitting on his seat, his expression changed suddenly.
"Who told you to sit here?!"
Lu Mo: "This is a chair."
The boss's face turned darker, and he looked at Lu Mo with a calm face: "What are you doing here?"
"send a file."
"Give me the documents and you can go."
Lu Mo leaned back, leaned on the swivel chair, and squinted at the boss.
He wore a cheap suit abruptly with a high-end custom temperament, as if he was the one who bossed him.
"no."
The bald middle-aged boss noticed the subtle changes: "What?"
Lu Mo: "It's in the clinic, but I haven't paid my salary, and I don't have any money for taxis. I can't give you this USB flash drive."
He even spoke slowly and scornfully.
The boss was really outraged.
His rosacea turned red, slapped the table and yelled, "I think you don't want to do it anymore!"
"That's true."
The boss stared at Lu Mo, gasping for breath.
After a while, he pointed to the door, his fingertips trembling: "You were fired - get out of here!"
Lu Mobin said politely, "salary."
The boss slapped the table angrily: "I'll send it to you!!!"
Lu Mo really has a knack for yin and yang weirdness.
The boss was so angry that he didn't recover for a long time. He sat down angrily, the top of his head shining even more.
Lu Mo can hold half of the studio by himself. If it weren't for this, he would have fired Lu Mo long ago.
But now he is really too lazy to pay attention to Lu Mo.
Just yesterday, he received a very mysterious translation request. Although he didn't know how important it was, the other party revealed something.
As long as he can translate this, he will not worry about eating and drinking in his life.
Where else is Lu Mo used? !
Thinking of this, the boss fiercely picked up the headset and put it on his head.
A low voice came from the earphones.
Although I don't understand it, just listening to this sound is enough to make people addicted...
——
Back to the topic.
Let's celebrate the 14th time Mr. Lu Mo lost his job!
"Clap."
Lu Mo put his hands in his pockets and kicked a small pebble.
The sun was shining brightly, and the hot air from the ground distorted the air, and it was about to melt on the road, and the vehicles galloped past.
In this crazy world, Lu Mo walked slowly.
His fair skin seemed to be glowing, and a little sweat came out, looking icy.
By the time I walked home, my hair on the temples was slightly damp.
At the door of his narrow room, all his luggage was piled up in a mess.
And he didn't have a lot of luggage, and he didn't have a few bags in total.
From the open door, you can see that the landlord is walking around the room with two people, talking passionately and spitting.
A man and a woman look like a couple.
Lu Mo was startled, and instantly understood everything.
He had been suffocating in his heart for a long time, as if he was suddenly ignited by sparks.
He walked over and knocked hard on the door panel.
The landlord turned a deaf ear, did not turn his head, and was still chirping.
The couple turned their heads. The moment the girl saw Lu Mo, she subconsciously exclaimed.
Lu Mo: "Landlord, what do you mean?"
The landlord ignored him.
Lu Mo took a breath, walked over quickly, and stopped in front of the landlord.
"I ask you, what do you mean?"
The two young lovers backed away, Lu Mo's tall stature seemed very oppressive in the basement, and the landlord couldn't help showing a guilty expression.
But soon he returned to the scene again: "Why are you asking me?!"
"I tell you, the rent has gone up!"
"I'm in such a good location and the rent is so cheap, do you really think you can keep renting?"
"I told you about the price increase, you don't even give a fart-"
Lu Mo's face was cold: "I—"
The phone rang suddenly, and Lu Mo pressed it without looking at it.
He said again: "You—"
The phone rang again, and Lu Mo pressed it again.
He took a deep breath: "The rent thing—"
Phone ringtones skyrocketed! ! !
Lu Mo couldn't bear to press the answer button, his tone was cold and authentic:
"Whoever you are, call again and I promise I'll screw your head off."
"drop."
hang up.
The two young lovers didn't dare to say a word, and they couldn't find a place to hide their embarrassment in such a small room.
Lu Mo put the phone back in his pocket, and when he looked at the landlord again, he had nothing to say.
At that moment, the anger was interrupted and could not be regained.
Lu Mo took a deep breath and said solemnly, "I see."
He picked up his luggage in silence and left this—he used to perch.
Not long after he left, an extremely elegant black sedan stopped outside this shabby alley, and a few wearing ordinary clothes - loose clothes could not hide their muscular muscles - the man quickly opened the door, got out of the car, and rushed in.
The landlord exclaimed: "What are you doing?!!"
These men did not answer him, but instead asked, "The tenants who live here, where is Lu Moren?"
They have a fierce and awe-inspiring aura that makes ordinary people dread when they see them.
The landlord looked at them tremblingly, and said with a trembling voice, "He—he just ran away!"
Shouldn't Lu Mo get into any gangsters and society? !
"Which direction are you going?!"
"go... go..."
Surprisingly, the landlord pointed in another direction: "He went over there."
"Hurry up!!"
When the group of people left like the wind again, the landlord clutched his heart beating wildly, and stomped his feet.
What are you doing for yourself? !
What if this gangster society turns their attention to you!
…
Lu Mo walked not far and took out his mobile phone.
The first two missed calls came from the boss, but the latter one was picked up by him, but the one who didn't know the number and didn't have a note was scolded by him.
… presumably a scam call.
Lu Mo quickly got rid of his psychological burden.
It is necessary for him to let this group of fraudsters feel the dangers of society.
As for the boss, probably because he translated the audio.
Like a special science fiction.
[Respect Earthlings:
Hello!
I would like to express my heartfelt wishes to you with the first ringing of the New Year's bell.
We are one of the creatures from the universe 70,000 light-years away, the Zerg.
Twenty-seven years ago, our honorable S-rank male fell into a coma. Fate guides us, and his hope of awakening is on the earth.
I hope you will not refuse our harassment, we have no intention of aggression. 】
But what language is that
Lu Mo wasn't sure, but he understood right away.
Maybe I learned too much and I forgot.
However, the figure of twenty-seven years attracted Lu Mo's attention.
It was an interesting coincidence that he was twenty-seven years old this year.
Lu Mo raised his head. At this time, the lights were just coming on, the night was getting darker, and the stars could not be seen in the light-polluted city.
Time to find another job.
——————
The so-called life, there will always be downhill, all the way down, will eventually slide to the bottom, and then bottom out.
This is called Fujitailai.
Lu Mo felt that he was going to be extremely peaceful soon, which was an omen.
First, I bought one of the drinks [and then another bottle].
Then, when he was renting a house, he happened to meet his former boss, a classmate who hired Lu Mo the most times in college.
The boss gave him half the rent with a wave of his hand.
After that, he took the other half of the rent in front of the window and figured out how to spend his time, when a long meteor suddenly appeared in the sky—
This meteor was unusually bright, completely different from what I had seen before.
It was as if something had fallen directly to the earth.
Lu Mo decided to temporarily abandon the obsession of a materialist warrior for three minutes.
[Hope to get rich this year, thank you. 】
As soon as he made his wish, he heard a crackling sound behind him. Looking back, I couldn't help but twitch the corners of my mouth.
His former boss, and now his roommate and boss, Mr. Xu Wendong, can fall flat when he walks. The face was shot on the floor, and it is estimated that the facial features are now in the same plane.
Maybe he should make another wish for Xu Wendong, wishing him all the best this year.
"are you OK?"
Lu Mo stretched out the hand of friendship towards Xu Wendong and pulled Xu Wendong to stand up.
Xu Wendong grinned and said, "It's alright, it's just that my old man suddenly called and asked me how my studies are going... He almost scared me to death."
Lu Mo raised his eyebrows: "I remember that your father was not very dissatisfied with your choice of major?"
Xu Wendong said in college that his father was holding him to send him to the army for training, but Xu Wendong was nurtured by his mother since he was a child, where would he want to go? Finally, I signed up for a small language and went to school for a walk.
In Xu Wendong's description, Lu Mo outlined the image of a serious and stable army man.
He thought about it and said, "Perhaps, I want to ease the father-son relationship with you?"
Xu Wendong was stunned for a moment, his face wrinkled suddenly, as if he had filled a bottle of aged vinegar all at once.
Shaking his teeth, he exaggeratedly said, "No... it's impossible!!"
Lu Mo smiled and said, "It's okay to tell him that you got your degree, right? Aren't you working hard?"
Xu Wendong hugged his head suffocatingly, his eyes frantic: "Don't say it! I'm a second-generation rich man who doesn't know anything, so if you say it, I'll get goosebumps!"
Lu Mo spread his hands.
He really doesn't understand arrogance.
———
At this time, in a secret military base.
The serious-faced man was wearing a military uniform, put down the phone with a dignified expression, and looked at the scene in front of him.
Two short clips are playing on the screen.
The first short clip was received some time ago.
On a desolate planet, a storm of red particles swept the entire sky. On the dead planet, only the wind was whistling.
Looking at such a picture, it will make people suspect that this planet will always look like this.
But the next moment, a mutation happened. On the leveled land, a small soil slope was quietly raised, and there was something underneath that cracked the agglomerated soil.
A huge starship broke ground!
As if a submarine surfaced, the starship also appeared on the earth.
This is not enough.
From its huge jet port, a pale, almost transparent flame spewed out, propelling the starship into the sky—
A black hole-like crack appeared out of thin air, and the starship broke in.
After it entered, the black hole slowly closed again.
The second video was just captured.
In the universe not far from Blue Star, the familiar crack reappeared, spitting out the huge starship.
The starship pulled its long tail and landed in the blue star.
But such a big starship did not cause any earthquakes, and it even looked like a meteor swept across the blue star.
When the camera finally captured the starship, the huge hatch slowly opened, and a tall figure appeared at the door.
With blond hair and blue eyes, he looked almost indistinguishable from Earthlings.
Walking on the street, he is nothing but a handsome boy.
Sunshine, gentle and handsome.
But the more it does, the more creepy it is!
The blond man turned his head slightly and looked at the soldier on the camera side, then he took off his hat and performed a courtesy.
[Adjutant of the Third Legion, Jian Suguang salutes you. 】
But no one could understand him.
The serious and calm man frowned tightly, holding the phone tightly again until the phone creaked when it was overwhelmed.
He turned his head and asked, "Have you found it, that's Lu Mo's translator."
The audio that was supposed to be kept secret was circulating everywhere for some reason.
But even more unexpected is that someone actually deciphered it.
The subordinate shook his head with difficulty: "It's strange... The surveillance can't find him, and I can't find him anywhere!!"
The man closed his eyes and said, "Look again, be sure to find him!"
"Yes."
————
"Whether it is extremely peaceful, or whether it is extremely peaceful."
Lu Mo held a bowl of water, dipped his fingertips in clear water, and nodded on Xu Wendong's forehead.
Xu Wendong's eyes sparkled: "Master, I didn't expect you to have the ability to change your luck."
Lu Mo looked at him fixedly: "don't be superstitious."
Xu Wendong: "Then you?"
Lu Mo put the bowl on the table and said, "Have you heard of placebo?"
Xu Wendong: "..."
He let out a cry of despair.
Since he fell on the ground once that night, Xu Wendong has been unlucky until now.
Eating an apple and eating half a worm, panicking and biting his tongue, he twitched in pain - so his little toe kicked the corner of the table while dancing.
He lost his balance while holding his feet and jumped, and finally fell down the stairs and broke his whole body.
The doctor said vaguely: "Go to the temple or the church, anywhere, just go shopping."
Xu Wendong sighed and sighed again.
Lu Mo's brows raised a bag: "You are like that hair dryer."
Xu Wendong sighed again.
Lu Mo gave him a headache: "What the hell is going on?"
"Lu Mo, Brother Lu Mo, Brother Lu, Dad Lu—"
Lu Mo looked at him seriously: "I'm your second uncle."
"Ahhh!!!"
Xu Wendong held his head and howled: "Actually so, listen to me—"
To sum it up in three sentences:
Xu Wendong's mentor, recently received an academic research assignment and was asked to enter the military to work.
The tutor decided to bring Xu Wendong as an assistant.
But he was broken.
Lu Mo didn't know why: "Wouldn't it be better for him to be a different person?"
"That's the problem!!!"
Xu Wendong faltered, and finally when Lu Mo couldn't bear it anymore and started shaking his eyebrows, he told the truth.
"My dad was there too, I knew he wouldn't call me and ask me... I must have encountered a lot of trouble, maybe even my tutor can't handle it... "
"So I thought, Brother Lu, can you go in my place?"
Lu Mo: "...I hope you will face up to the fact that I don't have any degree."
Xu Wendong looked at him seriously: "But you are the most talented person I have ever met."
Lu Mo: "..."
He took a deep breath: "Even if I agree, how can I change someone if I say something of a confidential nature—"
Xu Wendong: "My instructor said yes."
Xu Wendong: "He said that everyone doesn't understand it anyway, and it's the same for anyone who goes there. It's no longer a secret, but no one knows the truth."
Lu Mo: "Would you like to hear what you are saying?"
Xu Wendong: "I'm just repeating it."
The two looked at each other, and Lu Mo was defeated.
"Okay, just take that half of the rent."
So things were decided.
——
After departure.
There were so many people participating in the event that Lu Mo moved a chair and sat in the corner. He was wearing a long trench coat, a scarf covering his nose, a hat covering his eyes, and he was leaning on a chair with his arms folded and waiting.
Instructor Xu Wendong is a very gentle woman, about thirty years old, wearing a dark green slim dress. She saw Lu Mo dressed up and reminded him to take medicine on time when he had a cold.
Lu Mo responded in a low voice.
A small group of soldiers came not far away, muttering in their mouths.
"I'm going to be blinded. If he dares to appear in the surveillance, I can find him when he turns into ashes!"
"So why can't we take pictures, what the hell!"
"… shut up you."
Lu Mo shrank his shoulders. He didn't sleep well last night, and with Xu Wendong's hope on his shoulders, he couldn't help but get serious.
After a night of flipping through old books, I managed to get sick again.
"Don't be nervous."
The instructor looked at Lu Mo's eyes and said softly, "Just do your best. After all, we have to face things. It's the group of top scholars who lost their hair and didn't get things done."
Lu Mo didn't feel nervous, but still said, "Thank you."
It didn't take long for Lu Mo to finally understand what this academic research meant.
When the tall silver-haired figure appeared at the door, everyone in the arena gasped in unison.
Lu Mo heard a short breath from his throat when he heard the mentor beside him.
It turns out that this kind of thing is actually true, and there are really people who can be so beautiful that passersby lose their voices.
It was not until the silver-haired man took his seat that people finally came back to their senses and looked back in embarrassment.
Then peeked out of the corner of the eye.
Lu Mo exhaled slowly, he wasn't sure whether his heartbeat just skipped a beat.
The gentle tutor pulled Lu Mo's sleeve: "Did you see it? His eyes are red."
Lu Mo glanced at her, and the instructor was stunned for a moment, showing a little embarrassed smile: "A little surprised..."
"Um."
Lu Mo hid his lips in the scarf: "It's really beautiful."
This time, the tutor was a little surprised. He heard Xu Wendong say that his classmate is very withdrawn. Although he has a good heart, it may be difficult to get along with him.
Didn't expect to say that.
The silver-haired man on the stage sat down in the seat on the left, with only a handsome blond man beside him.
On the right, there was a row of representatives, and compared to the relaxation of the two, this side can be described as being in a state of waiting.
"As usual, simultaneous interpretation is fine."
Lu Mo: "What language do you use?"
Instructor: "I don't know."
Lu Mo was stunned. In the gap between the scarf and the hat, he asked the instructor with his eyes: What do you mean
The instructor smiled bitterly: "You'll understand after listening to it."
【On stage】
Although Xu Wangshui's expression was still serious and calm, in just a few minutes, the sweat in his palms wet his gloves.
Based on those two videos alone, he understood that Blue Star was not their opponent at all, and if something was wrong, everything on this planet would turn to ashes.
It's too short, it's too short!
If they were given a little more time, they would definitely be able to find where the so-called "Lu Mo" went.
But the other party has already expressed the intention to talk, and the other party does not dare to refuse.
In just a few dozen minutes today, the future of this planet may be decided...
No matter how calm his heart is, he can't bear such a heavy burden.
But no matter what, he has to hold on.
[Thank you for your permission, I didn't expect the Earthlings to look exactly like the Zerg. By the way, your appearance is also a very standard military female in our aesthetic. 】
Xu Wangshui stared at the silver-haired man's face.
He pinched the palm of his hand with his fingernails and tried his best to pay attention to the movement in the earphone.
Every second he was expecting the voice of the translator coming from his earphones, and every second was so long, it was like setting him on fire.
But there was silence in the earphones, a desperate silence spread.
No matter who it is, tell me what this alien said and what he wants to do!
…
Lu Mo frowned.
Why is it Zerg again
What was that audio that he heard earlier
The blond man said the second sentence.
[Captain, you don’t need to speak if you can’t speak. 】
The silver-haired man continued:
[You come, my dear Adjutant Jane, I hope you can make this group of earthlings understand your words, I look forward to your performance. 】
The blond man murmured in a low voice: [Since..., you seem to be living more and more back, Xiao Huaming complained to me that you stole his eggshell again, with the handwriting left by his male father on it. 】
The silver-haired man laughed: [Before he comes back, I have to have some fun. 】
Lu Mo: "..."
This doesn't seem to be something that can be translated.
At this moment, he saw the teacher's hands tightly clasped together, and the knuckles were trembling on his knees, and when he looked at her face again, it was pale and pale.
Lu Mo turned off the simultaneous interpretation headset and asked in a low voice, "Are you okay?"
"I'm sorry," the instructor smiled weakly, "I told you to take it easy, but in the end it was me... nothing."
Just like the instructor showed, the atmosphere in the field can almost condense ice cubes out of thin air.
Everyone's face is not very good-looking.
Among the ordinary people on the stage, several were already in a state of fainting, and the people on the stage were not much better.
Xu Wangshui relied entirely on his steely will to barely maintain his expression.
He has to do something.
Xu Wendong, his son is also here.
Even as a father, he must let his son understand what kind of responsibility a person should have.
After almost exhausting all his strength, Xu Wangshui finally opened his mouth.
"Thank you for coming, and Earth welcomes you."
Even if they don't speak the language, maybe they can appreciate the kindness in the tone.
With shaky expectations, Xu Wendong looked at the silver-haired man with difficulty. But as time passed by, he inevitably thought about the consequences of failure...
That must be... the end of mankind...
The venue fell into a dead silence.
At this moment, a deep voice came from the headset.
【Thank you for coming... 】
Everyone's eyes widened, as if a miracle had come.
This voice also had a slightly nasal tone after a cold, and the tail sound seemed to be absent, as if whispering in the ear.
【Earth welcomes...you. 】
is... who is it
Everyone's eyes gradually lit up.
But then everyone realized a question: Is this translation accurate? Did it really convey their goodwill
The eyes of the audience all turned to the silver-haired man's face.
The silver-haired man tilted his head, and the next second, Lu Mo saw him looking straight at him.
Then he chuckled lightly.
[Sorry, Mr. Translator, your voice is really charming. 】
【I just lost my mind. 】
[So can you say it again? 】
Lu Mo: "..."
Say something that translates, please. :,,.