Tang Mo and Fu Wenduo left Shanghai using the freeway that was full of cars. They drove very slowly and moved a few dozen kilometres in two hours. Fu Wenduo pulled the handbrake and slammed on the brakes. The off-road vehicle drifted on the empty highway. There was a harsh braking sound and the car parked sideways in the middle of the road.
Tang Mo was surprised when the car stopped. It was evening and they werenât in a rush. First, the sky was dark and there were many cars on the highway. The owners suddenly disappeared and the cars crashed, blocking the road. It was hard to see the cards at night, making them more prone to collisions. Secondly, it was likely to encounter other players at night.
However, Fu Wenduoâs parking of the car was somewhat unpredictable.
As if noticing the doubts in Tang Moâs mind, Fu Wenduo said, âOn my way from Beijing to Shanghai, I met three groups of people. They ambushed me from both sides of the highway. There are always people separated in different locations who want to go home and see their loved ones. Due to the long journey, the people wouldâve brought food, water and weapons. It is a good decision to rob them.â
Tang Mo hadnât travelled far (Suzhou and Shanghai were very close) but he had long guessed there would be such players. He quickly understood Fu Wenduoâs meaning. âParking the car like this, you want to pretend that a driver suddenly disappeared and lost control of the car?â
âYes.â
The head of the car was against the highwayâs fence and it was parked oddly, looking like a deserted car.
The two of them didnât say anything else. Fu Wenduo gave the backseat of the car to Tang Mo so that Tang Mo could lie down and rest. Meanwhile, Fu Wenduo pulled down the driverâs seat and closed his eyes. Tang Mo wasnât polite. He lay down and looked up at the black roof. His eyes were calm but his mind were full of thoughts.
In the quiet car, Fu Wenduoâs steady breathing was the only sound. Tang Mo knew that even if Fu Wenduoâs breathing was stable, he wasnât actually sleeping. Their current strength meant that three days of sleeplessness didnât affect normal activities. Today was the first night they left Shanghai. Fu Wenduo gave the back seat to Tang Mo and was lying uncomfortably in the front seat, which meant he would never sleep. Fu Wenduo would keep watch tonight.
He didnât sleep so Tang Mo couldnât do anything special. Even if Fu Wenduo did sleep, once Tang Mo pulled out the abilities book, he would notice Tang Moâs abnormal movements and wake up immediately.
Yes, from the moment he received the silver gun, Tang Mo had been looking for an opportunity to take out the abilities book.
His heart was at war. On the one hand, he was now teammates with Fu Wenduo and both of them had decided to travel to the distant Beijing together. They could tell each other their abilities. On the other hand, he still had some mistrust.
After all, the time they had met each other was too short. They had only been in contact for two months and there was a long period in the middle with no contact.
Letâs wait awhile.
Tang Mo decided that if he took out the abilities book tomorrow and discovered he had Fu Wenduoâs ability, he wouldnât conceal it any longer.
The night passed. Fu Wenduo seemed to know that Tang Mo hadnât slept but the two people didnât say anything.
Tang Mo closed his eyes and once it became bright, both of them opened their eyes at the same time. The first night passed smoothly. Fu Wenduo opened the door and walked in front of the car, pushing the three cars in front of them away. Once he returned to the car, Tang Mo was already back in the passenger seat. He held a map and said, âFrom this side, go to the Beijing-Shanghai Expressway. After 10 km, we should pass through a service area. I will check if it has any food and water left.â
Fu Wenduo said, âThere is a nine out of ten chance that everything has been taken. Two months ago when I came from Beijing, the supermarkets along the service area were looted.â
Tang Mo asked, âWhat if there is?â
Fu Wenduo didnât say anything more and the two people continued on the road.
Like friends travelling together, Fu Wenduo and Tang Mo werenât too nervous and their expressions were calm. In fact, with their combined strength, there were few players in China who could rob them. It would be really bad luck to meet the two of them on the highway. Most players could be dealt with by both of them, unless the danger didnât come from players.
Tang Mo suddenly thought, âSetting aside reality instances, Luo Fengcheng divided the black tower instances into two types. One is the S-type instance and the different instances. Four months ago, I participated in a different instance and was noticed by the black tower. Then I was forced to challenge the tower attack game.â Tang Mo paused. âIt is the game where I used the archiver for the first time. You shouldâve heard it.â
Fu Wenduo drove the car while recalling, âThe Mario and grids?â
âYes, it was that one. Is it possible for us to trigger an instance while driving on the road? It might be a reality instance, S-type instance or a different instance.â After finishing, Tang Mo said to himself, âMy luck shouldnât be so bad.â Then Tang Mo recalled his experiences in the past four months and fell silent. ââŠâ
âŠHis luck was really bad.
At this time, Fu Wenduo said, âIn general, my luck isnât bad.â
From Beijing to Shanghai, he never encountered a single instance. This should be good luck.
Tang Mo didnât comment on this.
The two people soon arrived at the service area. Fu Wenduo drove the car to the parking lot of the service area. Tang Mo went straight to the supermarket while Fu Wenduo waited for him outside. Tang Moâs hand was on the small parasol, always aware of enemies that might be hidden inside the supermarket. After a moment, he determined that no one was in the supermarket and started to seriously search.
The supermarket in the service area wasnât big and Tang Mo looked through it all in half a minute. As Fu Wenduo stated, it was a mess. Everything that could be eaten was stolen, leaving behind useless toys and books. Tang Mo didnât want to leave empty-handed so he went deep into the shelves and grabbed two toothbrushes and toothpaste. Once his figure was completely blocked by the shelves and couldnât be seen from outside the supermarket, Tang Mo quickly reached out and grabbed his abilities book.
He turned to the last page as quickly as possible and looked at the first line.
[Ability: Destroy you on behalf of the stars]
Tang Mo sighed softly, an unknown feeling in his heart. It wasnât pity or disappointment, it was just slightly expected. He walked out of the supermarket with the toothbrushes and toothpaste.
When Tang Mo left, Fu Wenduo was leaning against the car and looking down at a map. The two people looked at each other before glancing at the toothpaste and toothbrushes in Tang Moâs hands. He raised an eyebrow and asked, âNothing?â
Tang Mo spoke with regret, âEverything was taken away. It must be taken by players who previously travelled the highway.â
Fu Wenduo asked, âYou grabbed toothpaste and toothbrushes. Why didnât you grab towels as well?â
Tang Mo, ââŠâ
Tang Mo ignored this joke and opened the car door. Fu Wenduo followed him into the car and continued to move forward. After determining that he didnât get Fu Wenduoâs ability, Tang Mo finally took out the silver handgun. He sat on the passenger seat and carefully examined the gun. The bright sunlight shone through the window, causing the cold silver to sparkle.
His brain worked quickly as he observed the gun.
Tang Moâs ability was âDonât give money for eatingâ. He got the abilities book four months ago and had since collected many abilities. Most of these abilities were reduced and the master of the ability didnât perceive that it had been taken by Tang Mo. In addition, there were various restrictions when Tang Mo used the ability. There were two ways to gain abilities. The simplest was to kill the player and he would definitely get the playerâs ability. Tang Mo wasnât clear about the second method yet.
Tang Moâs first ability âdraw a circle to curse youâ occurred when the official player Li Bin inadvertently handed him a flashlight. According to this, Tang Mo speculated that he must take away something from the player and not give anything in return if he wanted to gain the ability. It was âeating without giving money.â
He used this method to obtain the ability to identity the playerâs identity, Chen Shanshanâs super intelligence, the return my grandfather ability⊠However, he never got the little fattyâs ability. During the Strange Circusâ Surprise Night, Tang Mo had done something in front of Fu Wenduo. When he imprisoned Wang Yinggui and Old Niao, he took off their clothes and applied a layer of oil on their bodies.
At the time, he had explained to Fu Wenduo, âThis can deceive other players. We caught these two players to eat them but didnât have time.â Then once the glasses man and other people rescued Wang Yinggui and Old Niao, they would find that these two players werenât wearing clothes and were covered in oil.
This was a move to mislead players that Mr. A and Mr. B would really eat humans. Then after Wang Yinggui and Old Niao escaped, people would think that the two players missing from the count were eaten by Mr. A and Mr. B. At the same time, Tang Mo got Wang Yinggui and Old Niaoâs clothes without giving them money. Yet he didnât get their abilities.
Today, Fu Wenduo handed his precious hand gun to Tang Mo but Tang Mo didnât get his ability.
This was the fourth ability that he missed.
Tang Mo hid his emotions deep in his heart. The doubts in his heart were growing. He wanted to know the precise method to get abilities. It was a pity that this cheap book wouldnât take the initiative to tell him and he had to find out on his own.
Tang Mo thought about his own cheap book and sighed helplessly.
âAre you regretting not taking the towel?â
Tang Mo, ââŠâ
The joke was a little cold, causing Tang Mo to wrap his jacket tighter around himself. He lightly said, âWe pushed a lot of cars along the way. We should stop and rest. It is estimated that we can reach Nanjing tomorrow. There is no need to hurry when it is 5 p.m. and I want to try out this gun.â
Fu Wenduo agreed. âOkay.â
Tang Mo asked, âIs this gun important to you? There was a pause before he added, âI saw a letter on the bottom of the gun. Is it your name?â It could be someone elseâs name.
Fu Wenduo didnât conceal it. âIt is my code name, Old V. In the special forces, we wonât call each other by our real names. We will use code names with each other so we can hide out identities. It is also more convenient. My code name is Old V.â
Tang Mo originally thought the meaning of this was âvictory.â He hard that many Olympic archers would engrave the letter V on their long bow for good luck, meaning victory. He didnât expect it to be Fu Wenduoâs code name.
But this meant that the gun was even more important. Tang Mo asked, âThere is no problem with giving it to me?â
Fu Wenduo drove the car with one hand. This section of the road was very spacious and there werenât many cars. He turned his head and looked at Tang Mo. âI donât needed it with my ability and I have much more powerful props. It has no meaning for me now.â He didnât throw it away purely out of habit and because he felt a bit of affection for it. âBut donât you need it more than I do?â
Tang Mo didnât answer. He just turned his head and continued to observe the gun.
Fu Wenduo laughed and continued driving.
Tang Mo didnât know what this man had discovered but everything was just a guess. It would be impossible for Fu Wenduo to find out the truth as long as Tang Mo didnât admit it. Even if he guessed, Tang Mo wouldnât admit it.
The sun was setting and thick black clouds floated in the sky, blocking most of the sunset. It was going to rain so Fu Wenduo stopped early and parked the car on the side of the road. Tang Mo held the gun as he left the highway along. He walked to the farmland next to it and tried raising the gun.
He looked for some shooting knowledge after getting the Checkmate ability. Tang Mo opened the safety and pulled the slide. Tang Mo held his breath as he heard crisp clicks. He raised his hand and pointed the gun at a small tree 10 metres away. Tang Mo narrowed his eyes and pressed the trigger.
Bang!
The huge recoil force made Tang Moâs eyes widen and he took half a step back. He never thought that the gunâs rear recoil would be so big that his arm shook, despite his current physical fitness. He looked at the small tree again and saw the branches shaking, a few leaves falling to the ground.
There was no bullet hole in the tree.
Just now, Tang Mo had been aiming at the trunk of the tree. It was clear that he didnât shoot it and the bullet had flown through the leaves.
Tang Mo gritted his teeth. He was prepared this time as he held the gun with both hands and pressed the trigger. There were a roaring sound and the silver bullet pierced through the air into the trunk. Tang Moâs dynamic vision barely caught the silver ray. The light did pierce the trunk but it was more than 30 cm away from the place where Tang Mo had been aiming.
The âdestroy you on behalf of the starsâ meant that as long as he fired, the bullet would continue to track the target. However, this was based on his true shot. The bullet moved in a different trajectory from what Tang Mo wanted when it was fired. If his used this ability, he might be aiming for the enemyâs head but it would shoot their shoulders instead.
This was still a good situation. The world case scenario was that he aimed when shooting the bullet and didnât hit anyone.
Tang Moâs expression sank. He raised the gun and fired two more shots at the trunk. One was 20 cm away and the other was unexpected half a metre away from the target. There were five rounds left. Tang Mo raised the gun to shoot again when a low voice was heard from behind him. âYou havenât shot before?â
Tang Mo turned his head. âNo.â
âThis way.â Fu Wenduo was standing on the highway. He drank water before putting the empty plastic bottle on the front of the off-road vehicle. Then he placed a hand on the fence and jumped off the highway. Fu Wenduo approached Tang Mo and Tang Mo said, âI have a bit of motion sickness. It is okay in the car but I become dizzy when playing 3D shooting games. Therefore, I seldom play them.â
Fu Wenduo glanced at him with surprise. âIâm talking about shooting guns at the range, not shooting games.â
Tang Mo understood. âIâve never shot a gun.â
In modern society, there were many people who went to clubs to try archery and shooting. Fu Wenduoâs question was understandable. He saw that Tang Mo suddenly wanted a gun and thought he had experience. Fu Wenduo didnât expect that Tang Mo really hadnât shot before.
Fu Wenduo took the gun from Tang Moâs hand and aimed it at the tree 10 metres away.
His eyes narrowed as he quickly opened the safety and pressed the trigger.
Bang!
These series of movements were so fast that Tang Mo couldnât react. In the next second, there was a loud bang in Tang Moâs ears. The huge recoil force seemed non-existent as Fu Wenduo didnât even move his fingers. The bullet fired from the muzzle shot straight through the centre of the small tree, making a smooth hole.
Tang Moâs level was good among beginners. After all, he had good vision and high body strength and he could focus on the centre of the tree. If he was given a few days, he would be able to achieve the level of an ordinary shooting enthusiast. However, Fu Wenduoâs few shots clearly showed the difference between amateurs and professionals.
Fu Wenduo almost didnât take aim. He just looked and directly shot at the location that Tang Mo had wanted to shoot. Tang Mo hadnât told Fu Wenduo the position. He just fired four shots yet Fu Wenduo noticed from where he was standing on the highway and hit it with one shot.
Tang Mo said, âHow did you know I was aiming for the place where the bark was missing?â
âThe few shots you fired were all around that point.â Fu Wenduo spoke naturally, âYou didnât want to shoot there?â
Tang Mo was really speechless this time.
It was fortunate that after the earth went online, everyoneâs physical fitness improved. Otherwise, 10 copies of his previous self wouldnât be enough to beat Major Fu.
Fu Wenduo returned the gun to Tang Mo. Tang Mo tried to recall Fu Wenduoâs actions as he held the gun, wanting to imitate it. The next moment, a warm hand covered Tang Moâs hand, filling him with shock. He turned his head and saw that Fu Wenduo was right behind him.
He was very natural, like training recruits as he skillfully grabbed Tang Moâs hand and helped him hold the gun. Fu Wenduo took Tang Moâs hand and moved it into the right position. His voice was low. âIt isnât difficult to target objects 10 metres away with your strength. Your shots arenât accurate because your hands move when the bullet emerges. My gun uses a special muzzle brake to weaken the recoil. However, the bullets are a special production and are very powerful, making the rear recoil great. When you shoot, as long as there is low stability, the influence of the recoil will make it easy for the shot to go crooked. Try it one more time.â
Fu Wenduo looked down at Tang Mo.
Tang Moâs heart beat faster but he quickly controlled it and looked at the small tree 10 metres away.
Fu Wenduo was holding his hand while he was holding the gun. Then Tang Mo gently fired.
Bang!
This time, the error was within 5 cm. Tang Moâs bullet let a small hole next to Fu Wenduoâs bullet hole.
Fu Wenduo said, âOkay, you should be able to catch the feeling after a few more times.â He didnât loosen his grip on Tang Moâs hand as he spoke, intended to hold on through another shot.
Tang Mo, ââŠâ
It was very strange feeling.
He wouldnât feel so strange if a girl was holding his hand right now. Fu Wenduo seemed straight but Tang Mo knew that Tang Mo was gay. Tang Mo felt awkward about being held by a man but he really had vaguely grasped the feeling with the previous shot. He secretly decided that after one more shot, he would start shooting alone.
Under the guidance of Fu Wenduo, Tang Mo fired again and the error margin was still 5 cm.
Fu Wenduo held his hand for another shot but Tang Mo immediately said, âI will do it myself.â
Fu Wenduo looked at him.
Tang Mo made a calm expression. âI think I have caught the feeling. Can I try it by myself?â Tang Mo quietly broke away from Fu Wenduoâs hand as he said this. However, the moment he was about to break away, Fu Wenduoâs eyes changed and he suddenly grasped Tang Moâs hand. Tang Moâs face showed some embarrassment but the next second, his expression also slightly changed. He turned with Fu Wenduo to look behind him.
Fu Wenduo grabbed Tang Moâs hand while the other hand was around Tang Moâs waist, turning them around 180 degrees. While turning, he quickly whispered, âShoot!â
Tang Mo didnât see where he was aiming at but he pulled the trigger the moment Fu Wenduo spoke. He shot the bullet with great confidence. There was s shot bang before the bullet slammed into a large rock in the field, causing a small round hole.
Fu Wenduo kept holding Tang Moâs hand and was about to shout a second âShoot.â At this time, a female voice was heard from behind the stone. âNo, donât! We are harmless, weâre harmless. We just heard the gunshots and came out to check.â
Another male voice was heard. âDonât misunderstand and shoot us. I⊠we were just passing by. We really were just passing by.â
Dark clouds gradually filled the horizon as the sun went down. Two people raised their hands and emerged from the big stone.