One year ago, tens of thousands of virtual black towers suddenly appeared around the world. The worldâs major countries and organizations immediately created research groups to study these mysterious black towers. The public panicked but the black towers remained still. For a full half a year, they stayed above the Earth in a virtual form.
Researchers were unable to touch the black tower and couldnât extract black tower related substances. They were able to find any evidence of the existence of the black towers, whether they used optical or sonic means. It was like a holographic projection. Humans could only see it with their eyes but they couldnât touch it because it didnât have a physical form.
This didnât mean that humans didnât try to study it during that six month period.
âMost people in the Internet think that the black towers are spaceships for aliens while a small number of people think it is a conspiracy by a great power. First, we can rule out the latter personality.â Tang Mo looked at Fu Wenduo and the latter didnât refute it. It was obviously an agreement with his statement. Tang Mo continued, âThus, only an alien product is left.â
The black towers were linked to aliens. Such comments were mainstream before the earth went online. However, no one could find reasonable evidence.
Once Tang Mo finished this sentence, he stopped talking and turned his attention to Fu Wenduo.
There was no sound in the quiet gas station, with only the evening wind hit the glass.
âThe last player who had this abilityâ, this sentence was too informative. Not only did it mean that a player once had this ability, the comment didnât show clearly what happened to the last player. Were they dead or had they passed the black tower? It might mean something else that was special.
After a long silence, Fu Wensheng couldnât help opening his mouth. âIf it is really aliens⊠what will happen?â
The child tried to be as calm as possible when he said this. However, he still involuntarily looked out the window at the black tower floating in the distance above Beijing. No matter how he looked, the tower stood there silently and wouldnât change.
âNothing good.â
A low male voice was heard and Fu Wensheng immediately looked back at his brother.
Fu Wenduo spoke with a calm expression, âWhether the black tower is related to aliens or not, it came from somewhere. The most important thing for us at the moment is to live. Live, attack the tower and clear the instances. We will obtain more clues after clearing the instances and understand its true purpose.â
Fu Wensheng throat was blocked and he looked at Tang Mo. He thought that Tang Mo would say something else. Who wouldâve expected Tang Mo to slowly smile? He went to the window and looked at the black tower. The he said the same thing as Fu Wenduo. âIt really isnât good. It doesnât matter if the black tower is something that aliens put on Earth. Earth has become a game because the black tower went online. All we can do is win the game and live.â
There was a light drizzle outside the window. Fu Wenshengâs lips moved before he finally closed his mouth.
Yes, with the current information they had, they might speculate that the black tower was related to aliens but it was only a speculation that couldnât be confirmed. The most important thing in front of them was to clear the black tower and live.
It was really tiring to rush to Beijing in the last two days. Fu Wensheng lay on the ground and soon fell asleep.
Tang Mo and Fu Wenduo didnât sleep.
He said that the âtruth of the black tower isnât importantâ to the child but Tang Mo frowned as he thought about all the information he had. He vaguely felt that the truth about the black tower might not be as simple as aliens. If it was really an alien, why would the other party drop the black towers onto the earth? What was in it for them?
If they wanted to capture Earth, they could kill the human race directly. The aliens who made a mysterious thing like the black tower definitely had the power to kill humans. Instead of doing that, they used the black towers and waited for humans to die from failing the games.
ââŠIt canât be like the movies where they are interested in watching humans play games and killing each other?â Tang Mo couldnât help spitting out.
âDo you find it interesting?â
Tang Mo looked to the side.
Fu Wenduo sat down next to him. The two of them sat in a small office in the gas station. It was separated by a door so that they wouldnât disturb the sleeping child.
Tang Mo replied, âIt isnât interesting. It is very boring.â
Fu Wenduo raised an eyebrow at this answer.
Tang Mo didnât want to continue talking about this topic. They didnât know the truth of the black tower. Everything was just speculation. He changed the topic. âStill, it is good that I saw your ability this time. Your ability is level 7.â Tang Mo recalled, âI have collected more than 20 types of abilities and yours is the only one that is level 7. The other highest level was level 5.â
A playerâs ability level could improve but once it was collected in the abilities book, there was no way to upgrade it. Currently, the highest level ability that Tang Mo had collected with Bai Ruoyaoâs Mortalâs Death, which was level 5.
âHave you seen a movie like this?â
Tang Mo was stunned for a moment. âDo you mean w movie where someone watches humans kill each other? I have seen a few, including the most famous âSawâ. Have you seen it?â
âIâve heard about it.â
âThat movie is about a villain who designs many gamesâŠâ
Time passed. Tang Mo hadnât expected Fu Wenduo to have not seen many movies. He had actually never seen Saw or other movies in the genre. In fact, Tang Mo didnât like to watch these movies a lot. He preferred books over movies.
Tang Mo described a few similar movies to Fu Wenduo and in the end, Fu Wenduo said calmly, âIf thatâs the case, the black tower is just a game placed on Earth by aliens. According to the ending of these movies, humanity will be destroyed.â
Tang Mo smiled at this. He learned so fast that he even discovered the routine of Hollywood movies?
âMajor Fu, how many floors of the black tower have you cleared?â
Fu Wenduo made a strange expression. âTwo floors.â
Tang Mo nodded meaningfully. âThatâs the case. Since you have reasoned out the final outcome of humanity, I thought you had cleared the seventh floor.â
Fu Wenduo was silent for a moment before saying, âIs this a childish counterattack for what I said before?â
Tang Mo didnât expect this. He was stunned by the other personâs wild thinking and then immediately recalled what happened in the small warehouse. He was still embarrassed thinking about it. Tang Mo coughed and stopped talking.
Fu Wenduo seemed to be aware of his thoughts. His lips curled and he deliberately said, âI really do like men.â
âCough, cough, coughâŠâ Tang Mo almost choked on his own saliva. Tang Mo turned to look at Fu Wenduo.
Fu Wenduo was very calm, as if there wasnât a problem with what he had just said. His dark eyes gazed at Tang Mo. âIf a person who likes men is gay⊠then it seems that I am gay.â His eyes were sincere and it was clear that he was telling the truth.
Tang Mo was startled when he saw this indifferent and sincere appearance but then his heart gradually calmed down. He looked at this honest man in front of him and extended his hand. Fu Wenduo saw Tang Mo suddenly reach out his hand and didnât understand. Then he saw the handsome young man smile. âWhat a coincidence, I am as well.â
Fu Wenduoâs heart thumped wildly at these words.
After a long time, Fu Wenduo also held out his hand. The two men shook hands.
Then Tang Mo had a thought. âBy the way, please donât mention this matter to Xiao Sheng. It was hard explaining to him that I was just copying your ability. If you mention this, he might misunderstand.â
Fu Wenduo didnât want to let his brother know so much. âYes, I wonât tell him.â
Fu Wensheng who was sleeping outside, ââŠâ
Tang Mo wasnât a person who liked to talk about his personal affairs. He had been in a team with Fu Wenduo for three months yet he only spoke his heart two times. One time he revealed his background and the other time was his sexual orientation. The latter was because Fu Wenduo had been candid with him so Tang Mo couldnât hide it. Now that it was done, Tang Mo wasnât going to say anything else. However, Fu Wenduo was very interested n his private affairs.
âDo you have a boyfriend?â
Tang MO, ââŠâ this was exactly what his parents asked him when he came out of the closet!
Tang Mo calmly retorted, âDo you have one?â
Fu Wenduo, ââŠâ
Why were the two single dogs hurting each other?
From the reaction of the single dog Fu Wenduo, Tang Mo guessed that this man never had a boyfriend and was likely to have not even talked about love. He remembered a famous new story on the Internet. If a man was a 25 year old virgin, he would become a magician who could use mana and cast magic.
Tang Mo was only 23 years old this year while Fu Wenduo was 26 years old. He wasnât a magician yet but Fu Wenduo must be.
As he thought this, Tang Mo looked at Fu Wenduo with a type of âComrade, work hardâ expression. Fu Wenduo thought he was still thinking about what happened in the small warehouse and said, âIâm sorry.â
Tang Mo was slightly startled. âEh?â Why was the magician apologizing to him?
Fu Wenduo spoke in a sincere tone, âI got up to you.â
Got up?
What was up and what did it have to do with him?
It took Tang Mo a long time to understand what this meant. His face turned red and he instantly stood up. âI will go rest for a bit.â He didnât give Fu Wenduo a chance to react as he turned and opened the door. He left the office and found a table to lie down on.
Fu Wenduo waited a moment and by the time his spirit recovered, Tang Mo had already gone. He looked at the young man lying on the table outside the office and smiled. His slender fingers touched his jaw as Fu Wenduo looked thoughtfully at Tang Mo, his mouth repeated the same words, âTang Mo, Tang Mo, Tang MoâŠâ
ââŠGrinding Sugar.â (Grinding Sugar = Mo Tang i.e. Tang Mo backwards.)
âIs that you?â
Tang Mo didnât think. He just wanted to avoid Fu Wenduo and find a place to take a break. Yet he actually fell asleep.
Early the next morning, the rain stopped and Tang Mo and Fu Wensheng woke up. The two of them didnât see Fu Wenduo in the gas station so Tang Mo found the small warehouse. Fu Wenduo looked at him calmly and threw his cigarette onto the ground, stepping on it.
The trio started off again.
They moved according to Fu Wenduoâs planned route. In order to avoid the Tian Xuan headquarters, they had to take a detour through the Xicheng District to arrive in the Dongcheng District. Fu Wenduo drove along the road. Some vehicles had hit each other and were blocking the road. Tang Mo got out and pushed the abandoned cars away. They drove for five hours. Fu Wenduo was just about to turn into the Xicheng District when Tang Mo suddenly grabbed the steering wheel. âWait!â
Fu Wenduo coldly observed the surroundings. âWhatâs the matter?â
Tang Mo closely looked around from the passenger seat. In the back seat, Fu Wensheng nervously straightened his body and carefully stared out the window. The car was still driving but it slowed down a lot. The car drove past a Wal-Mart and Tang Moâs eyes were on the huge billboard before he suddenly said, âI found it! Itâs here!â
Fu Wenduo was shocked before immediately understanding. He quickly stepped on the brakes. After the shrill sound of braking, the car parked at the door of the Wal-Mart.
Tang Mo got out of the car and looked at the stores and subway exit. He closed his eyes and examined his memories. The next moment, he opened his eyes and looked south. Tang Mo stood there for a moment before getting into the car again.
Fu Wenduo asked, âHave you found your friendâs house?â Yes, the trio had come to Beijing for their own purpose. Fu Wenduo was searching for clues related to the black tower while Fu Wensheng wanted to search his house.
Fu Wenduo remembered that Tang Mo wanted to come to Beijing to find his friend.
Tang Mo sighed with relief and nodded. âYes, it should be around here. Iâve been here before.â