Passing Through as the Cannon Fodder Supporting Role’s Grandma

Chapter 322

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Players who have not bought the pre-sale virtual helmets of Star Games have different opinions, and the discussions on the Internet are very heated. Most of them are guesses about virtual games. The guesses will be the same as those in sci-fi games. It is really so magical. So amazing.

They were very curious, but they could only be curious. After all, a game worth six figures could buy a scooter. It was really not worth it to buy this kind of game to play.

No one owns tens of millions of dollars, and they don’t treat money as money. With this six-figure money, what’s wrong with it? Buy a virtual helmet that you don’t know if it’s true or not. If you are cheated, who will you cry .

Maybe this star game is using this as a cover. How could the virtual helmet be made so easily? Even those who don't understand the game know it.

Virtual helmets and virtual games are not just games.

[I think those rich idiots must have been tricked, waiting to be wailed everywhere. ]

[I hate it so much, if I had money, I would definitely buy two, one to play with, and the other to throw away... Forget it, I don’t want to throw it away, I’d better play by myself. ]

[No matter what it is, those who bought the virtual helmet are trusting the Xingchen game. If the Xingchen game is really cheating people, they must keep their promises. If you fake it, you will pay ten.]

[That's right, that's right, we are all supervisors, you will pay ten for one fake and ten for one fake! ]

[Aren’t you stupid? You don’t even understand capitalists’ routines. So what if you pay ten for a fake? If it’s fake, how much do you think the cost will be? ]

[Eh, that's right, it seems to be true, but it's not true, Star Games now holds the money-absorbing game of the dark end of the world, and still engages in these fake deceptions. It's really not worthwhile to lose your reputation. ]

[Who knows, aren't capitalists satisfied when they see money? ]

[I don’t want to comment on this, just watch the helmet in hand, and I will broadcast it live for everyone. ]

When this comment came out, the players who were discussing the authenticity of the game were all blown up. They discussed whether it was real or not, which is of course different from the high-end RMB players who have already bought it and are only waiting for the game helmet to get their hands on it. .

[Holy shit, I was surprised to see the local tyrant, do the local tyrant still lack leg accessories, the kind who have studied in college and can cook. ]

[The real one upstairs, don’t pay attention to the local tyrant, see if I can do it, I can warm your bed. ]

In addition to these ridicules, there are also a large number of replies, expressing their expectations, so that the player who bought the virtual helmet must broadcast live at that time, so as not to disappoint their expectations.

The players didn't have to wait too long. On the second day after the pre-sale of the Xingchen game was sold out, players who bought virtual helmets from all over the country were all delivered to their door.

"Come here, let's take a look, this is the virtual helmet I bought for a huge sum of money on the official website of Xingchen Games." A yellow-haired man held up his mobile phone, and the camera was facing a man holding a heavy box in his hand.

Apparently this man was actually doing the live broadcast, because his live broadcast gimmick attracted a lot of attention.

Don't look at Huang Mao's bluffing now, in fact, he is panicking now.

He is a medium-sized anchor on the Xianyu live broadcast platform. He has been live broadcasting for two or three years, and has been tepid. Fortunately, this game of "Dark End Times" finally brought him some enthusiasm and made him Finally changed from moonlight to save some money.

Of course, Huang Mao's deposit is only a little over six figures. Under such circumstances, Huang Mao made up his mind to buy this virtual helmet made by Xingchen Game Company.

That's because Huang Mao has a cousin who works for Xingchen Game Company. Before the video came out, Huang Mao heard some rumors from his cousin.

Huang Mao knew his cousin, of course he never told him that he would buy it.

Huang Mao felt a little regretful in his heart after paying for it in a feverish mood, but he bought everything. He only hoped that this virtual helmet would allow him to break through the current bottleneck. Don’t expect the big anchor to be twice as popular as it is now. He earned it.

Buying this virtual helmet, one is Huang Mao's own expectation, and the other is that he wants to rely on the name of the virtual helmet to make himself better. Of course, the second point is more important.

Huang Mao had planned it long ago. He didn't know any marketing methods, so he just followed his own ideas, from taking screenshots of his payment records, hanging them in the live broadcast room, to receiving the helmet, opening the box and experiencing it, he would live broadcast the whole process.

When Huang Mao posted the chat records in the live broadcast room, he received a lot of cynicism, but he ignored them all.

Just after receiving the call from the courier, Huang Mao hurried to the courier to deliver it to his door, cleaned up for himself, and started the live broadcast.

[Really, this posture does not look like a courier, but a bodyguard or something. ]

Seeing this comment, Huang Mao hurriedly said, "Really, it's the real deal."

[Anchor, to be honest, did you spend money to hire extras? You are really willing to spend the money. This actor looks good, and he spent a lot of money, right? ]

Huang Mao explained again, and it wasn't because the audience was making things difficult on purpose. In fact, it was the person who was holding the box and delivering the courier to the door. The serious expression on his face seemed too bluffing.

Unlike the audience watching through the screen, Huang Mao faced the courier boy directly, and his feelings were even more profound. He didn't feel like a bodyguard, but like a retired soldier.

Huang Mao didn't know the truth about himself, and the person who came to give the virtual helmet was really a soldier.

'Brother Courier' verified Huang Mao's identity and confirmed that he was the one who bought the virtual helmet before putting down the box and leaving.

[Hahaha, this is quite the same thing, receiving a courier is the same as checking the account, it is too cautious, it feels a bit fake. ]

[I don’t think it’s fake, the details are handled well, and you don’t think about six-figure things, how can you just give it to others, it’s right to be so rigorous. ]

There was another discussion on the barrage, Huang Mao didn't answer, but found a place, put down his mobile phone, set up a position, and made sure that all his actions could be photographed, so he moved away from the camera.

"Okay, I didn't expect the courier to arrive so fast. It's good that it came so fast. My heart is already itchy. I'll take pictures of the unboxing moment for everyone."

Huang Mao's face was full of excitement, which showed that what he said was true, he was really excited.

While cutting open the outermost packaging of the box with a knife, Huang Mao's mouth never stopped.

The outer packaging was taken away, and what came into view was a black box, which was still a combination lock. Huang Mao was worrying about the combination lock, and the phone suddenly received a series of password numbers, corresponding to input one by one.

With a crisp 'click' sound, the box opened in response.

The people in the live broadcast room were also excited. After all, they were going to witness a six-figure event, so how could they not be excited.

Huangmao held his breath, and according to the operation manual, pressed a bump in the box, and the boxes on all sides fell down, leaving only the bottom of the box, revealing a white helmet inside.

To be honest, this box made Huang Mao even more amazing. As for the helmet in the box, it didn't look any different. Huang Mao had a bad feeling in his heart.

The barrage in the live broadcast room that was paused because of nervousness just now will be reflected, and the sound of "ha ha ha" suddenly flooded the entire live broadcast room.

[The anchor was definitely deceived, this helmet is not a motorcycle helmet, hahaha I laughed so hard. ]

[Same death laughing, the six-figure courier overturned, the anchor, you can run for the top ten most tragic figures of the year, and you will definitely win the award. ]

[No, no, don't forget, the anchor is not the only one who spent six figures on this motorcycle helmet, there are a total of 2,500 people. ]

Huang Mao couldn't bear the expression on the bullet screen. He swallowed his saliva and forced a smile, "Maybe it just looks a little ordinary. I'll try it on."

After that, in order not to affect his mood, Huang Mao simply stopped watching the audience's barrage. He lay on the recliner, holding the virtual helmet in his hand, and facing the direction of the mobile phone.

"Next, I'm going to enter the virtual game. When I'm done experiencing it, I'll share the process with you. Don't leave the live broadcast room, you'll miss it."

After finishing speaking, Huang Mao lay down directly, put on the helmet, and then there was no more movement. The audience in the live broadcast room was still lively, and they were all guessing that the experience would end in 30 seconds. People, the people who buy it are all paying IQ tax.

But a minute passed, ten minutes passed, and half an hour passed, and the person lying there was still motionless, completely unresponsive.

The live broadcast room was lively.

[The anchor is okay, he won't really enter the virtual game, right? ]

[Oh naive, I think this is just to coax fools, the anchor is pretty good at pretending, for the sake of the fire, he endured it for so long, I see how long he can endure it. ]

Everyone was guessing when this was said, but their guesses were all wrong. After an hour passed, Huang Mao didn't wake up, and after two hours, Huang Mao still didn't wake up.

The number of people in the live broadcast room did not decrease because of this. On the contrary, some heard the news and rushed in, waiting for a result.

When Huangmao consciously connected to the virtual network, he was shocked and completely forgot about the live broadcast from the outside world. In the virtual game, he experienced it personally.

It wasn't until Huang Mao was kicked out of the virtual game when he was five hours old that he finally woke up in a trance. The trance time was very short, because at this time his stomach was already growling with hunger.

Huang Mao took off the virtual helmet, only to remember that he was still doing the live broadcast, and he didn't have time to watch what the scene was like in the live broadcast room. Huang Mao went to the refrigerator and swept a bunch of things over.

First, he ate a few mouthfuls of bread, stuffed his belly, and drank a few mouthfuls of milk before Huangmao had time to say anything else.

"You guys would never have imagined, did I see it, did I feel it, I just have one thought in my mind right now, star games are awesome, virtual games are awesome!"

The audience in the live broadcast room waited for a full five hours. From the beginning, they firmly believed that Huang Mao had obtained black money and was making effects for Xingchen games. After three or four hours later, Huang Mao was still motionless, and the doubts in his heart were gone. Slowly shaken.

When Huang Mao woke up, he ate a lot of food without saying a word. The audience was blinded by it, and each of them desperately sent bullet screens, asking Huang Mao to ask if he felt it.

After Huang Mao had eaten and drank enough, he didn't hold back. He rolled up his sleeves and told all about his experiences.

At this time, his live broadcast room was already the hottest live broadcast room on the Xianyu platform, and more and more viewers came in. After listening to Huang Mao's speech, all the viewers were in disbelief.

Is the anchor crazy, or are they hallucinating in their ears.

What about real people and monsters PK, real people do tasks, everything they feel is real, just like the virtual game effects in the novel, are they all fake? It can't be so awesome, right

Huangmao doesn't care whether these people believe it or not, he has to quickly replenish his energy, and decides that he will go to the gym to exercise three or four times a week in the future.

It turns out that in reality, my physical condition is good, and in the virtual game, there will be additional game performance points. I knew that he started exercising two years ago.

Huang Mao felt a little regretful in his heart, but then cheered up again, it's not too late to start now.

"I won't tell you guys anymore. My rest time is up. I still have five hours to go online today. Goodbye everyone. I'm going to go surfing."

After Huang Mao finished speaking, he really left the audience in the live broadcast room with the barrage fryer, put on his helmet again, and entered the virtual game again.

At the same time, there are many people who have the same experience as Huang Mao.

When I got the virtual helmet and looked at the normal appearance, I was a little disappointed. If it is really different from the promotion, I will return the product for a refund immediately and ask Xingchen Games to claim compensation.

But after entering the virtual game, everyone shut up. This is so fucking real. In the real virtual game, the pain and touch are so real.

The cowhide of the star game is simply too much cowhide.

Those who felt this way did not include Jiang Mo who had already got the helmet and started to experience it in the rest room of his office.

After Jiang Mo put on the virtual helmet, his eyes were completely dark, and his eyes closed unconsciously.

With a female voice suddenly appearing in his head, Jiang Mo opened his eyes and felt that he was currently in a white place.

[Welcome to the game world, players are required to bind their identity information before officially entering the world. ]

Jiang Mo swore that he was absolutely innocent, but a woman appeared in front of him out of nowhere, with two long ears pricked up on her head and a short tail behind her.

The tail was still shaking left and right following the girl's words.

Jiang Mo suddenly had the illusion that he was dreaming, what was going on, and then thought that he seemed to appear in this space before wearing a virtual helmet.

Immediately, there was a sudden feeling, by the way, I had entered a virtual game.

Jiang Mo followed the words of the long-eared girl and bound his identity information. Originally, Jiang Mo didn't want to bind, and even out of caution, he directly exited the virtual world. He found a secretary and asked the secretary's identity information. The identity of the secretary is bound.

After all, this is something made by Xingchen Game, Jiang Mo doesn't want his identity information to be known by Tang Lihua.

But his caution was obviously useless.

Even when he intended to use someone else's identity information for the second time, the long-eared girl directly issued a warning.

[If the player uses other people's information more than three times, I will directly block the player's game helmet, please do it and cherish it. ]

Jiang Mo's face darkened, and after doing countless psychological constructions, he didn't just shake his hands and quit the game.

For the last time, Jiang Mo finally bound his identity information.

[The player's identity information is successfully bound, now transfer it. ]

As the long-eared girl's voice fell to the ground, Jiang Mo felt his eyes go dark again, and then appeared in another space.

Jiang Mo's eyes were a little dazed. When he opened his eyes, he saw the dim light, and his limbs felt weak.

I'm so hungry, I feel like I've slept all day.

Jiang Mo got up from the bed, then got down to the ground, opened the door, and before he could react, a black shadow suddenly attacked him.

Then Jiang Mo's mouth and nose were covered, and the black shadow clamped him into the house, and locked the door behind his back.

An unspeakable irritability surged in Jiang Mo's heart, and he wanted to get angry and kick the person who was clamping him over, but his limbs seemed to be restrained by some unspeakable force, and he was not under his control at all. .

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" let me go.

The strength of Jiang Mo's struggle was not worth mentioning to Heiying.

Because of his struggle, Soi Ying's strength has always been stronger, making Jiang Mo's breathing a little difficult.

I don't know how long it took for the black shadow to let go of his strength, and threateningly whispered in Jiang Mo's ear, "Don't shout, I will only stay here for a while, if you call someone over, you will definitely not be able to bear the consequences."

Jiang Mo was let go, and immediately took a few steps forward, retreating out of the black shadow's attack range, and then turned his head to see who the person who dared to threaten him was.

But seeing that person, Jiang Mo was stunned, making sure that there was nothing wrong with his eyes, and he was also under bright light now.

That black shadow was still completely dark around him, and he couldn't see what his face looked like at all.

What happened? I clearly remembered that after I caught a cold, I fell asleep after taking a few cold medicines. When I woke up, I felt that something was wrong with the world.

Originally, he wasn't sure if this strangeness was his own illusion, but now that he saw the black shadow, Jiang Mo was sure it was not an illusion.

"When the people outside leave, I will leave naturally. Don't make any noise now, do you understand?"

Facing the approach of the black shadow, Jiang Mo felt that if he made a move, he would be subdued immediately. At this time, he could only be obedient and wait for the uninvited guest to leave by himself.

Jiang Mo watched himself being clamped again, tied to the bed immobile.

My heart was filled with anger, such a passive situation obviously shouldn't have happened to me, what was going on

"Let go of me, if you don't let go, I'm going to call the police." Jiang Mo roared in a low voice.

As soon as these words came out, it was obvious that the black shadow let out a sneer, which was an expression that he didn't take Jiang Mo seriously.

The feeling of powerlessness, being restrained, suppressed, and unable to resist made the tyranny in Jiang Mo's heart more profound.

Jiang Mo struggled, but his limbs were tied tightly, it was useless at all, Jiang Mo wanted to call someone, but the black shadow quickly stuffed a ball into his mouth, and there was no room for resistance at all.

Hei Ying fell asleep lying in front of Jiang Mo's bed, but Jiang Mo struggled for half the night by himself, he couldn't get away no matter how hard he struggled, his wrists and ankles were scorchingly painful, and there was something stuffed in his mouth, which made him feel A lump of stuff was blocked in my throat, and I felt like I was about to vomit.

All of this made him extremely uncomfortable.

Jiang Mo wanted to ask, but put himself in a more difficult situation. Finally, after an unknown period of time, Jiang Mo closed his eyes.

"Xiao Mo wake up, I'm going to be late for work, there is fried dough sticks and soy milk on the table, go wash up." Jiang Mo was woken up by a sound, his eyes were blank.

Then I thought about it, and immediately became vigilant, and the blankness in my eyes disappeared, and then became clear.

That shadow!

Jiang Mo turned his head and saw that there were no dark shadows, only a woman opened the curtains of his room, and the sunlight shone on Jiang Mo's body through the window.

Jiang Mo saw the woman's face, it was very strange, he probably didn't recognize it, after making this judgment in his heart, Jiang Mo blurted out involuntarily.

"mom."

Jiang Mo was really stunned by his own shout.

But he didn't give him too much time to be dazed. Jiang Mo was urged by the woman to get up, washed up in a daze, and sat down at the dining table.

There is another person reading a newspaper at the dining table, that is his father.

"Good morning, Mom and Dad." Jiang Mo didn't know what was going on with him now.

I obviously don't know the couple in front of me, but I am very kind in my heart, knowing that they are my parents.

The dining table was full of joy and harmony, accompanied by the woman's nagging from time to time, Jiang Mo listened, but felt a warm feeling.

When he came to the company, Jiang Mo was still an intern. He was about to start his day's work when he was notified to go directly to the president's office.

Jiang Mo had a bad premonition in his heart, but he went anyway.

In the president's office, Jiang Mo saw the black shadow again, and the black shadow came up with an agreement, asking Jiang Mo to sleep with him every day, and he would be paid accordingly.

Jiang Mo only felt humiliated, and felt a deep sense of shame in his heart. He immediately slapped the table and got up to leave.

In the next few days, Jiang Mo lived from nine to five every day, although he preferred to stay at home, and had a pair of parents who were only for himself.

Feeling this kind of warmth, Jiang Mo actually had a feeling that he didn't want to leave.

leave? Why do you want to leave? This is my home.

Before Jiang Mo figured it out, troublesome things came to him.

It was still the black shadow, or the sleeping agreement, Jiang Mo still refused.

What happened after that happened too quickly. There was a problem in a small company run by his father, and he moaned and sighed every day. Jiang Mo looked distressed but had no choice.

Afterwards, accidents happened one by one among the good friends around him, and after each accident, Jiang Mo would receive a sleep agreement from the black shadow.

Jiang Mo knew that this was what the black shadow did.

This feeling of resistance in the room made Jiang Mo miserable, but he could only hide.

When his father was designed to owe a huge debt and was slowly pushed into a desperate situation, Jiang Mo felt that he was driven into a desperate situation by a big net. He just waited until he couldn't hold on and chose to compromise, and he would fall into the abyss.

Jiang Mo felt that he was hurting his parents, suffering, and hurting his friends, and his heart was slowly swallowed by despair.

"Xiao Mo, you are going abroad tomorrow, and your parents won't let you compromise with that lunatic. If you go, go far away, your parents will be fine in China. Wait until the lunatic is ready, and you will be fine again." Do you know when you return home?"

With his mother's words in his ears, Jiang Mo had no better choice. Maybe he left, just like what his mother said, and that lunatic would stop.

Jiang Mo finally chose to go abroad. Under the guilt of his parents and friends who were imprisoned by him, Jiang Mo went abroad.

Life in a foreign country is not easy, and I worry every day whether the lunatic will get worse.

After receiving the news that his parents were in a car accident, Jiang Mo's entire heart was torn apart.

He didn't care too much anymore, and rushed back to the country without stopping.

The great sadness was overwhelmed by her. After Jiang Mo presided over the funeral of his parents, he was directly blocked by the black shadow in the mourning hall.

It's still the same problem, Jiang Mo refused when he was asked to agree to the sleep agreement, but after that he would see that black shadow from time to time, and the black shadow's persecution was getting tighter and tighter.

Jiang Mo finally couldn't take it anymore, and with the help of his best friend, he fled the country again.

But within a month, Jiang Mo couldn't contact his best friend, and he had a bad premonition in his heart, and then the premonition came true. He got the news from other friends that his best friend's family was all burned to death.

Jiang Mo returned to China again.

Afterwards, Jiang Mo knew one thing. The car accident of his parents was not an accident, nor was the cremation at his best friend's house. It was all because of that lunatic, who did such crazy things in order to force him.

Jiang Mo's eyes were bleeding with hatred. After knowing the truth, he ran to the kitchen and picked up a knife. His eyes were fierce and his face was full of murderous intent. He wanted to die with that lunatic!

Jiang Mo found the lunatic very smoothly, and smoothly pushed the knife into the lunatic's heart, pulled it out, stabbed it in again, and pulled it out.

When he finally finished venting, he pulled out the knife, and the blood dripped to the ground with the tip of the knife.

For the last knife, Jiang Mo used all his strength to insert the knife deeper.

Jiang Mo didn't wait for the lunatic to groan in pain, but at the next moment, he felt a sharp pain in his heart.

Jiang Mo's eyes widened and he covered his chest. There was a sticky feeling in the palm of his hand, and the smell of blood filled his fingertips.

Slowly lowering his head, the pupils of Jiang Mo's eyes constricted, his face was full of astonishment, the knife he had clearly inserted into Hei Ying's heart just now, why...why would it be inserted into his chest.

The severe pain made Jiang Mo's eyes blurry, and then a mouthful of blood spewed out.

Jiang Mo looked at the opposite side again, and there was no shadow anywhere.

Did it happen? Did you do it yourself

When Jiang Mo's blood was completely drained, his eyes suddenly widened, and all the memories returned completely.

There is no black shadow, there is no lunatic, the lunatic is him, he is Jiang Mo, he killed himself? !