Kan Ming's eyes lit up, yes, this is a good breakthrough. If Longbow is inextricably linked to this game, then now that the game is malfunctioning, finding him may give us useful clues.
Mo Yicheng walked quickly to the elevator, and Chen Sheng followed behind worryingly.
Four people and two cars drove towards the green area at a high speed.
The car had just driven not far away when a familiar voice suddenly came from Mo Yicheng's cell phone.
Ding!
Mo Yicheng's hand trembled, and he quickly unlocked it with his fingerprint. It really was the sound of a successful game login! But then he realized something was wrong!
Yuan Suo's apartment is very dark, and no light can come in from the window. There is only one emergency light on in the living room, which can barely make people see the furnishings in the house in the dark night.
Normally, whenever Mo Yicheng appeared, even if he was not in an invisible state, Yuan Suo would come to say hello immediately, but now the room is full of silence, which is so quiet that it makes one's heart tremble.
Mo Yicheng called out anxiously, "Doo?"
There is no response from the game.
"Dudu, are you there?" Mo Yicheng tried his best to calm himself down and slow down his voice.
Kan Ming, who was driving in the front seat, heard Mo Yicheng's words, and drove the car quickly, still calmly.
Mo Yicheng yelled twice more, one more urgently than the other.
Suddenly, there was a rustling sound in the room.
It's... from the gap between the sofa and the coffee table! Because the sofa and coffee table are dark in color and are in the backlight, Mo Yicheng didn't notice it all the time. It turned out that Yuan Suo was hiding there.
Mo Yicheng's hanging heart finally fell back a little.
"Toot."
Yuansuo moved twice and got up from the small gap. Because my body was curled up for too long, my arms and legs were stiff, and I felt numb and swollen even when I moved, so I had to sit back again.
"Well..." came out a small voice, like an abandoned kitten. Yuan Suo has been sitting here all night, but Mo Yicheng still hasn't come back. A pair of big eyes are shining in the darkness, and the tears on his face have not been wiped clean.
Mo Yicheng gradually realized that Dudu seemed to...couldn't hear his own voice, nor could he see himself. So he began to try to send messages into the game by text, but although the game showed that it had been sent, there was still no response from Yuan Suo, obviously the message had not been sent at all.
At this moment, Mo Yicheng saw Yuan Suo struggling to stand up from the gap in the sofa again, and wiped his eyes with both hands, it should be... After crying, Mo Yicheng was suffocated for breathing.
Yuan Suo stood on the spot and slowed down, and when his feet were no longer numb, he walked from the living room to the study step by step. Because the room was too dark, he almost bumped into the corner of the wall a few times, or tripped over debris, short Looking at the short walk from the living room to the study, Mo Yicheng was terrified and sweating coldly.
Yuan Suo entered the study room, and the emergency lights in the study room were slightly brighter than those in the living room. At the same time, Mo Yicheng could clearly see Yuan Suo's weeping little face.
Yuan Suo thought about it, squatted down, and opened the small drawer under the bookcase.
Mo Yicheng knew what was in it, and wished to keep other drawings in the big cabinet above. This relatively hidden small place was the place where wished to secretly store Mo Yicheng's drawings he drew.
little thing this is...
Yuan Suo took out all the paintings inside, hugged it in his arms, put it back after holding it for a while, then looked around blankly, twitched his nose twice, and the circles of his eyes turned red again.
"Mo Yicheng." As soon as he spoke, his voice was already hoarse.
Mo Yicheng was so distressed that he could hardly bear to watch.
"Dudou doesn't want to be an elf without players, and he doesn't want to be an elf with other players."
"Mo Yicheng, I will never cause trouble again."
"Mo Yicheng, I will never work part-time again..."
"Mo Yicheng, I'll be obedient from now on, can you please stop me..."
In the dark, Dudu leaned against the bookcase and sat down again, calling Mo Yicheng in a hoarse and pitiful voice.
Mo Yicheng felt as if a few blood holes had been poked in his heart, and the blood couldn't stop no matter what.
"Kan Ming, drive faster!" Mo Yicheng forced himself to calm down. Now he must calm down. What he needs to do now is to find that longbow as soon as possible. If he really came from the game, then he You can contact the game producer through the mobile phone of the Longbow player. No matter what price you pay, you must restore the normal operation of the game as soon as possible!
"Yes." Kan Ming speeded up the car.
Mo Yicheng hung up the bluetooth headset, wishing that every word Suo Xiaoxiao uttered with a crying voice was like a sharp knife.
"Hurry up." Mo Yicheng ordered.
Chen Sheng and Chen Jiao are in the same car, and Chen Sheng cannot drive after drinking.
"Mo Yicheng is crazy. He is usually so cautious. This car must be speeding." Chen Sheng looked at the faster and faster lane ahead.
Chen Jiao was noncommittal, and then he kicked the accelerator and followed.
Chen Sheng was unprepared, and his body was driven backward by inertia, "I'll go, comrade assistant, everyone in your Mo family is crazy, aren't they..."
Chen Jiu apologized embarrassingly, "I'm sorry Mr. Chen, please sit down, I have to keep up with Brother Mo."
Two cars were speeding down the street late at night.
Soon they arrived at the place where Mo Yicheng and Kan Ming had visited during the day, unlike the bustling central area, there were at most two rows of street lights on both sides of the street here, and some new buildings were hung with sparse neon signs. On the other side of the Tongzilou, everything went dark.
Several people drove the car outside the community of Tongzilou. Mo Yicheng got out of the car first, and Kan Ming followed behind with a flashlight on.
Fearing that too many people would cause unnecessary trouble, Chen Sheng and Chen Jiao waited below.
The two quickly went up to the third floor. Mo Yicheng knocked on the door of 303 without waiting for Kan Ming to make a move.
There is no response inside.
"Old man!" Mo Yicheng knocked on the door with increasing force.
Without knocking on the door of Fu's house, the young man from the opposite door came out with a disheveled hair and a feather duster in his hand.
Seeing Mo Yicheng and Kan Ming, he was the first to recognize Kan Ming as someone who had been here during the day, put down the feather duster in his hand, and complained, "Brothers, it's midnight, you are such a nuisance to the people!"
Kan Ming hurriedly said, "Sorry, we're looking for someone from this family. We have something urgent to do, so I'm really sorry to bother you."
The young man scratched his head vigorously, "But two big brothers, there is no one at home, so it's useless if you knock! Then the uncle can't come back until after eleven o'clock every night, and it will take half an hour."
Mo Yicheng asked quickly, "Why does an old man come back so late? Where do we have to find him?"
The young man said, "As for the wonton stall at the entrance of the alley downstairs, you..." In the middle of speaking, he seemed to recognize Mo Yicheng through the dim light in the corridor, "You...you...you are... Mo Yicheng! "
Before he could finish speaking, Mo Yicheng rushed downstairs.
Kan Ming turned to the young man and said, "You've got the wrong person." Then he followed him downstairs.
The young man rubbed his sore eyes from playing games for a long time, drew a big question mark in his heart, and closed the door with a puzzled expression.
Mo Yicheng ran downstairs and jumped into the driver's seat first. Seeing this, Kan Ming quickly followed to the co-pilot. Chen Sheng and Chen Jiuben were waiting in the car, watching them come out and start the car.
Mo Yicheng quickly backed the car out of the campus, knocking over a metal trash can half the height of a person next to it, leaving a scratch on the car. Turning the front of the car around, Mo Yicheng stepped on the accelerator and drove the car to an alley he passed by when he came. He had an impression of the small wonton stand with lights on!
Everyone who lives on this street knows that there is a wonton stall at the entrance of the alley.
People who have lived on this street for many years know that this wonton at the entrance of the alley has been spread out for decades.
The stall owners have changed from two middle-aged couples to an old man. Regardless of the cold winter or summer, the wonton stall will light up a small light at night, and people who return late go there to buy a bowl of hot thin-skinned wontons, which warms the hungry stomach and warms the unbearable pain on the road of life. severe cold.
Now, the old man at the wonton stall is about to close the stall. The old man cooked the last bowl of wonton and wrapped it in a bag.
On a bench at the wonton stall, lay a Chinese pastoral dog with golden fur and half-closed eyes too lazy to close the stall. When the old man closed the stall, he jumped off the bench, stretched himself, and followed the old man. busy before and after.
Two strong lights suddenly shone from the alley.
The big yellow dog's eyes were shaken for a moment, he dodged, and then looked again, only to find that it was the two luxury cars that had driven in before. It's really surprising that there are two luxury cars in this kind of place late at night, but now it just wants to help the old man pack his things quickly so that he can go home.
Unexpectedly, the car screeched to a halt in front of the wonton stall.
The car door opened, and two men got out from inside.
The leader was holding a mobile phone tightly in his hand, the big yellow dog saw the opponent's face clearly, and was stunned for a moment...
"Old man!" Mo Yicheng didn't notice the big yellow dog on the ground looking at him in surprise, but went straight to the old man who was closing the stall.
"Hello, old man, we met during the day, do you remember me?" Mo Yicheng tried to calm himself down.
The old man looked up and said, "Ah, I remember, why are you here again, do you want to eat wontons? There are no more today, and I want to eat so much that I will come tomorrow."
Mo Yicheng said: "Old man, we came to disturb you late at night because we encountered a very serious problem. Please tell me where Fu Changgong is."
The old man paused when he collected the things, "Didn't I tell you all during the day..."
"Old man!" Kan Ming stepped forward, "Old man, we really have something very important to see your grandson Fu Changgong, and we have no malicious intentions."
"... Hey, why are young people so difficult to deal with now? Before, some young people got information from who knows where. They came here to look for a longbow, saying they wanted an autograph. You said he was a brat. What do you want his autograph to be? Use it."
"Old man." Mo Yicheng saw the old man grabbing the old man's wrist, unable to control his strength, and trembling slightly: "Old man, something happened to my elf, I need the help of the longbow."
The old man's originally calm expression was finally moved when he heard the word "little elf".
"You... what are you talking about... the old man can't understand."
Mo Yicheng had already got the answer from the old man's reaction. He grabbed the old man's wrist and said sincerely again: "Old man, I beg you, I can agree to any conditions. My elf is your grandson's friend. His name is Dudu."
As soon as Mo Yicheng finished speaking, the big yellow dog, who had been silent before, suddenly barked twice, eager and shocked.
Hearing the barking of the big yellow dog, the old man hesitated for a moment, and said to the big yellow dog, "Is what they said true?"
The big yellow dog nodded immediately.
The old man said again: "Dudu?"
The big yellow dog nodded again and barked.
Mo Yicheng glanced at the big yellow dog, and seemed to understand something. After being shocked, he still thought of resuming the game first.
"Old man, please help me." After speaking, Mo Yicheng looked down at the big yellow dog on the ground, and said again, "Please help Dudu."
"Wow, woof!" The big yellow dog barked twice.
The old man sighed, and patted Mo Yicheng's hand, "Alright, young man, let's talk about it slowly, my old bones can't stand you grabbing me like this."
Mo Yicheng let go of his hand quickly, and said, "Then please get in the car, and... your dog."
The old man said: "It's useless to get in the car. This dog boy can't talk when he's outside. You can't ask anything if you ask him. You have to go home. He can communicate when he enters the game."
So Mo Yicheng hurriedly said: "Okay, we'll go back to your house right away." He signaled Kan Ming to invite the old man into the car, and added, "My other two friends are here to help you clean up the stall."
Only then did the old man take off his apron in peace of mind, and followed Mo Yicheng into the car.
Chen Sheng, who was left to tidy up the wonton stall, jumped up resentfully, then rolled up his sleeves, "Master, I have served the people today." Then he and Chen Jiu started to close the stall together.
Mo Yicheng and Kan Ming returned to the Tongzilou with a person and a dog. The old man walked uncomfortably, and Mo Yicheng remembered clenching his fists, wishing he could go up and carry him up the stairs. But this also gave him time to turn on his phone and investigate Dudu's current situation.
The room was still dark, and Yuan Suo had been sitting on the floor of the study, probably extremely tired, leaning against the bookshelf and fell asleep in a daze, but the sleep was very restless, like a dream, his brows were tightly knit Wrinkled tightly.
Normally, Mo Yicheng felt distressed even if he wanted to walk two steps on the ground with his bare feet. Later, he simply threw thick carpets in the bedroom and living room. Now this little thing actually sat on the cold floor at night and fell asleep. Mo Yicheng felt distressed watching it, but there was nothing he could do, so he could only turn off the screen temporarily, and then said to the big yellow dog who had been following the old man, "Are you a longbow?"
The yellow dog barked slightly.
Sure enough, elves can come out of the game, compared to upgrading to a certain level or reaching a time limit. This also confirmed Mo Yicheng's previous speculation about the "milk" incident, but now is not the time to talk about it.
Several people finally made it to the third floor with difficulty.
The old man took out the key and opened the door.
The door just opened a crack, and the big yellow dog got in through the crack first.
When Mo Yicheng and the others followed in, the big yellow dog had already opened an old-fashioned computer at home with its paw. Next to this old computer is a new computer with high configuration and a very cool appearance, and all the configurations are extremely sophisticated.
The computer started successfully, and the big yellow dog moved the mouse flexibly with its paws, and then double-clicked a game icon on the desktop. It was the same "Elf Rebirth" game as on Mo Yicheng's mobile phone. The difference was that the icon was based on the image of a longbow, which was a Chinese pastoral dog.
The game was successfully launched, and the longbow leaped to the screen, and a flash of light flashed... The yellow dog disappeared out of thin air, replaced by the young longbow in the computer game interface.
The boy in the game is none other than Fu Changgong, a game anchor who has many fans online.
Quickly accepting the fact that the yellow dog=elf=longbow, Mo Yicheng also confirmed that at least the game is still running, because judging from the current situation of the longbow, the game has not broken down. That is to say, Mo Yicheng can use the longbow to get in touch with the system again!
Mo Yicheng quickly explained the status of the games on these phones, then turned on the screen, pointed at the position of the longbow, and showed him the current status of the games.
Longbow saw Yuan Suo curled up in the darkness, sleeping in a ball on the floor, sobbing from time to time, a man's heart was immediately twisted together, and his heart ached.
"I'm contacting the system now." Longbow has reached level 60, and his understanding and mastery of the game is much more proficient than Yuansuo. After a simple text exchange, Longbow frowned and said: "The current situation of Yuansuo It should be a malfunction of the system, your mobile phone...has there been any malfunctions before?"
Mo Yicheng thought about it and nodded. The last time when the milk was boiled, the system sent a message that the system failed, but it had been automatically repaired.
Longbow also said: "When the system breaks down, it will automatically upgrade and repair the fault, and then the bug filling needs to be handled manually by the elf. It must be that Dudu doesn't understand this, so your game will always have this hidden danger. .
According to my system, an earthquake occurred in the real world associated with the game earlier, and the source of the earthquake spread to here, and there was a slight tremor. But I wasn’t in the game at the time, so I don’t know. If I’m not wrong, there must be loopholes in Dudu’s system, and it must have caught up with the strong extreme natural imagination of the associated earthquake, so it will appear like today. such a situation. "
After listening to him, Mo Yicheng said, "Then what should we do now? How can we fix the game?"
Longbow thought for a while, "To repair the system, we need to start from the inside, just restart the game in the apartment, and then upgrade it again."
"Internal?" But with Dudu's current situation, it is impossible for him to think of upgrading the system. Dudu's little head is still yelling in his sleep to tell Mo Yicheng not to let him go. It seems that he has already decided It's because he caused trouble and Mo Yicheng didn't want him anymore, that's why the current situation happened.
Longbow nodded, "It is the fastest way to repair from the inside, but in this case, even if it is left alone, the game's only administrators should notice the abnormality within three days and then repair it. "
three days? For Mo Yicheng, three seconds is an extreme torture now, and it is impossible to imagine what it would be like for a little thing to survive in such darkness for three days.
"Three days is too long, is there any other way?"
"Yes, I went to Dudu's apartment to help him upgrade, but I have to wait until dawn. My free activity time in the game is from 6:00 am to 4:00 pm. Beyond this interval, my activities are limited to a certain area. If you go For Dudu, wait until after 6 o'clock."
Mo Yicheng glanced at the time, it was eleven o'clock at night, that is to say, it would take another 7 hours!
"Also, is there a faster way?" Mo Yicheng asked.
Longbow shook his head and said, "This is the fastest way I can think of."
The next seven hours were quite difficult for Mo Yicheng.
In the game, Yuan Suo woke up in the early hours of the morning, probably because he was frozen, sneezed twice, and was stunned for a while. Then he fumbled back to the living room and picked up the tablet on the sofa, only to find that the network was still disconnected. The flat light shone on Dudu's face, a small face was pale and pale, his eyes were swollen, and the corners of his eyes were red.
"There is no signal, so I can't leave a message for Mo Yicheng." Yuan Suo murmured in a low voice, and opened Weibo, but the interface kept circling. This was the last way he could think of to contact Mo Yicheng.
After a while, Yuan Suo suddenly opened his mouth to comfort himself, "Well, it's okay, in fact...it's already fine." Tears fell down again, and Yuan Suo wiped them quickly, even if no one could see, "It's okay , It’s okay, I’m already happy! Mo Yicheng treats Dudu so well, although it seems to pass quickly, but happy time will always pass faster. And Mo Yicheng is so busy with work, and he has to take care of Dudu Dudu's words are too much trouble, Dudu has to be sensible... "
But after persuasion and persuasion, there was no sound, and then there was a low sobbing sound.
Mo Yicheng sent messages to the game through the system over and over again, even though he knew that Dudu could not be seen at all, but it seemed that this was the only way to relieve the pain in his chest.
Mo Yicheng asked Chen Jiu to send Chen Sheng back, but Chen Sheng refused and was too sleepy, so he could only ask Chen Jiu to send him to a nearby hotel for one night. Grandpa Fu went to bed first, and Kan Ming closed his eyes on a single sofa at the door to rest his mind.
Mo Yicheng was guarding his phone and computer with a serious look on his face, and the long bow was panicked, "I said... Brother Mo, can we relax a little bit, my back is numb with your eyes."
"I'm sorry." Mo Yicheng moved, rubbing his astringent eyes, Yuan Suo in the phone had already laid back on the sofa with the tablet in his arms, his big eyes closed and opened for a while, he didn't know what he was thinking, But at least he didn't lie down on the ground and cry anymore, so Mo Yicheng felt relieved, as long as he survived until six o'clock tomorrow morning.
It was one o'clock in the morning, and the longbow was really unbearable. He could usually play games all night, but just sitting like this, sleepiness came up in waves uncontrollably.
"You rest, don't worry about me." Mo Yicheng said to Longbow.
Longbow thought for a while, didn't say much, and fell asleep on the bed in the in-game apartment with his clothes closed.
Although Kan Ming had his eyes closed, he was completely on standby, and opened his eyes as soon as there was any movement. Mo Yicheng just walked to the door, and when he saw that Kan Ming was about to get up, he waved his hand to signal him not to move, and then said softly: "I'll go out for a while, and I'll be back soon, you watch the computer while you're here."
Kan Ming weighed it up, "Okay, then be careful."
"Yes." Mo Yicheng opened the door and went out.
It was already two ten in the morning.
Mo Yicheng just felt that time passed like years, and the thin air in the old and crowded room made him unable to breathe.
When I went downstairs, the temperature in S City in the early morning was low, and the slightly damp cold wind blowing on my face made me wake up instantly.
Mo Yicheng held the phone in one hand, looked at the moonlight in the sky, and then walked towards the alley.
The moonlight slanted down, Mo Yicheng's tall and straight shadow was stretched slender, and the wind stirred the branches and buds of the old trees at the entrance of the alley, making a rustling sound.
Ding!
Ding!
Ding!
The mobile phone that Mo Yicheng held tightly in his hand suddenly made a short and piercing sound, and at the same time the game interface that hadn't exited also glowed red! A red alarm bell that almost covered the screen kept spinning on the screen of the mobile phone while making a piercing sound.
Mo Yicheng was shocked.
Yuan Suo in the game also seemed to hear the voice, was awakened from a shallow dream, and looked around in a daze.
The alarm bell came from all directions, and Yuan Suo was so frightened that he didn't know where to hide, curled up on the sofa clutching the pillow, not daring to breathe.
"Doo! Don't be afraid!" Mo Yicheng walked back, the longbow might know what was going on!
Dudu in the game felt an inexplicable pulling force in the air. His arms, body, and legs seemed to be out of control. He watched the panda pillow he was holding in his arms slowly float in the air.
"Ah!" Yuan Suo cried out in horror.
Mo Yicheng's heart skipped half a beat, and he looked at the screen, only to find that... the power supply in the apartment had been restored, and the room was brightly lit, but... the apartment was empty, where did Dudu go
System emergency prompt: Due to a system failure, the elf Dudu lost contact in the game space, and the system cannot search and locate.
Mo Yicheng froze in place, as if struck by lightning, and his mind was completely blank for a few seconds.
But at this time, a soft and waxy voice came from behind, trembling, "Mo... Mo Yicheng."
Mo Yicheng could hardly believe his ears, he turned around slowly.
Behind him stood a barefoot boy.
The young man is slender, wearing pajamas, and very thin, probably because of fright, his fair skin is almost bloodless, his brown hair is slightly disheveled, his nose is straight, and his pouty lips reveal a unique greenness breath.
The young man tightly grasped the hem of his clothes with both hands, his big eyes seemed to be covered with stars, and the corners of his eyes were slightly red...
"Mo... Mo Yicheng." The boy called out.