Chapter 91: Going Crazy for the 91st Day Game Over (……
Chapter 91
When it was late at night and everyone was asleep, Tan Mo couldn't help but wonder why Erliuzi wanted to blow them up?
Could it be that they were just too unlucky? Erliuzi wanted to get rid of Qin Xiao and take over, and they were unfortunate enough to be there.
If they weren't here, things would be different.
Or if she and Xu Xiaonian had not been caught by Long San, Lu Xingjian and Nangong Lie would not have gone to that damn place.
Taking a step back, if she had not accepted the task of Qin Xiao's book, she would not have been separated from Lu Xingjian and her friends.
People are really strange. When she first entered the book, Tan Mo's goal was just to make enough money and then return to the real world to buy a car and a house; but now she would rather stay there.
Tan Mo began to blame herself for being so greedy.
At the same time, she was also wondering what she had done after stripping Mo Zhengshan of the clothes filled with explosives. How did Erliuzi get the clothes?
My mind is blurry.
The more I think about it, the more painful it becomes.
it hurts.
Tan Mo suddenly opened her eyes.
Or in a rental house in the real world.
I was dreaming again.
The sun is already shining brightly outside.
His eyes were fixed on the ceiling, and his forehead was covered with sweat.
But Tan Mo felt so tired that she didn't even have the energy to turn on the air conditioner.
I lay in bed for an unknown amount of time when my cell phone rang.
Originally, Tan Mo didn't bother to answer the call, but the volume of the ringtone pierced the quiet room, it was so noisy that she had no choice but to pick up the phone.
"Hello."
"Ms. Tan, this is my Fang Baiyang. We agreed to view the house at this time yesterday. Now it's time, and you haven't arrived yet. Did something happen on the way?"
Tan Mo shuddered and got off the bed.
She had actually forgotten about it. A few days after she traveled back, after the system told her everything was over, she contacted a real estate agent to buy a house.
The irregular schedule these days almost made her lose her day and night, and she forgot what year it was.
"I'll be there soon, give me half an hour."
"Oh, okay, sure." Fang Baiyang said politely, "Don't worry, take your time."
*
Although Fang Baiyang is a real estate agent, he takes his job very seriously because he is different from other agents. He sells high-end properties with an average price of tens of millions.
Real estate agents who can sell high-end properties must have a high level of education.
Fang Baiyang graduated from a first-class university.
He doesn't follow the online trend of "complaining about work". He likes this job because he can get a considerable commission for selling a house.
He worked enthusiastically and hard, so his boss assigned him many wealthy customers. As he met more people, he developed a pair of keen eyes to recognize people and their appearance.
When Fang Baiyang saw Tan Mo, he was really scared.
He had never seen anyone wearing such cheap clothes and pants to buy high-end properties.
It's not even as expensive as the suit he bought just to look impressive.
If Fang Baiyang had not checked the assets before and knew clearly that the man in front of him had a cash flow of more than 70 million, he might have called the security guard immediately and asked the man to leave.
"This 350-square-meter apartment has four bedrooms and two living rooms. Each room is spacious, especially the master bedroom, which faces the most beautiful section of the river."
“I can wake up to a beautiful view every day. Even if I lie down and do nothing, it’s a comfortable enjoyment.”
"There's a walk-in closet in the master bedroom. Bags, clothes, shoes, and accessories are all separated, and there's plenty of space." To enhance interaction, Fang Baiyang said, "Do you have a lot of clothes? I think all girls love buying clothes."
"It's okay." Tan Mo responded indifferently.
Fang Baiyang was startled, thinking that this customer was a bit cold and didn't want to talk to him. Maybe he thought the house he recommended was not good enough?
"That's definitely enough for you," Fang Baiyang said calmly. "All four rooms are equipped with bathrooms. This way..."
Fang Baiyang made an inviting gesture and showed Tan Mo the configuration of the other rooms. "If you have friends staying overnight, or if your parents come to stay for a while, it's no problem."
Tan Mo said calmly, "I don't have any friends, and I don't have any parents."
Fang Baiyang was stunned, and after a moment he said, "Then you can enjoy endless solitude."
Tan Mo: ...
"Just kidding, to cheer you up." Fang Baiyang quickly displayed his salesmanlike qualities. "My wife has been listening to a skit where the hero kills the heroine's entire family, and then she dies too. In the end, the hero marries and has children. Before he dies, the narrator says something about how, although he ascends to the throne, he experiences endless loneliness."
"Isn't this nonsense?" Fang Baiyang said puzzledly, "I think it means enjoying boundless wealth and glory."
Tan Mo burst out laughing.
Seeing that Tan Mo didn't show much interest in the house, Fang Baiyang took Tan Mo to see the kitchen and the aunt's maid's room and then went downstairs.
In the elevator, Fang Baiyang didn't want to lose this customer, so he continued, "Miss Tan, don't you like this apartment? I have a few more with nice environments. I'll take you to see them tomorrow."
"Not bad." Tan Mo uttered these two words.
She had a strange feeling in her heart.
When she had no money, she, like most poor people, loved to fantasize about how happy she would be if she lived in a big, exquisite and luxurious house. But when all these things were within her reach, she did not seem to be as happy as she had imagined.
It’s not that this house is bad. It’s the only one among the dozen or so high-end houses Fang Baiyang gave her that made her heart beat. Of course, it’s not that this house is so good.
Now, the meaning of a house to Tan Mo is just a place to live, which has nothing to do with happiness. It has become an objective object.
As Tan Mo followed Fang Baiyang on the tour, she felt a sense of loss and indifference. The fun she had there wasn't even as great as when their money-making team huddled together in the old, dilapidated rental house.
She was responsible for making money to support the family, Lu Xingjian was responsible for cooking, and as for Nangong Lie and Xu Xiaonian, emmm... they were originally responsible for cleaning and keeping the room tidy.
But they are just like Bigger.
This house... Tan Mo thought for a moment and said, "Let's just leave it like this."
Anyway, it doesn't matter whether she buys it or not. Unless she goes back to the book.
But she understood that this was just her wishful thinking and everything was over.
Fang Baiyang could sense the reluctance in Tan Mo's words. Although she really wanted to earn the commission, she wasn't a bad person and preferred to play the long game.
How could a big customer like this, with a net worth of tens of millions, buy only one house?
After exiting the automatic sensor door, Fang Baiyang said, "Don't worry. If you're not completely satisfied with this house, we won't buy it. You have to buy a house that makes you feel comfortable. I had a client before, and she..."
Before he could finish his words, he heard Tan Mo shout in surprise: "Sang Biao!"
She ran to the Samoyed, which looked almost exactly like the Sangbiao in the book, squatted down, buried her face in it, and rubbed the Samoyed's big face and ears vigorously.
Smelling the stinky puppy smell, Tan Mo felt at ease.
"Is it you? Sang Biao, are you Sang Biao? It's you, Sang Biao, is there any other puppy in the world as fat as you?"
This Samoyed hears people calling him "Sang Biao" and feels happy, proud, and awesome! It turns out my fame has spread far and wide in the human world!
After hearing 'a puppy as fat as you': his fat face fell, but there was no need to mention the thing that made the puppy unhappy.
Tan Mo was still immersed in the excitement of regaining what she had lost. "So there really are Sang Biao in this world. I'm sorry, Sang Biao, I shouldn't have sent you to breed with a female dog I didn't like just for the sake of money. Do you know where Lu Xingjian is? And what about Xu Xiaonian, Nangong Lie, and the others? "
"Tell me, please, and I will never send you for breeding again."
"Tell me, and I'll buy you a can. Lu Xingjian will buy you a can, and everyone will buy you a can."
After hearing a series of "jars", the Samoyed started to drool automatically.
"Xiaobai! Your saliva! Mind your image." A girl holding a husky rushed out from the side.
The Husky took the lead over the girl and roared at the Samoyed.
When the Samoyed heard the word "Xiaobai", the arrogant expression on his face immediately disappeared, but he didn't have time to protest to the girl with a sour face, and immediately started roaring at the Husky.
Fang Baiyang couldn't quite understand Tan Mo's behavior. Why would she just run over and hug a strange dog for no reason?
Out of work habit, Fang Baiyang started chatting enthusiastically with the dog owner. After all, those who could appear in this community were all rich people and potential customers.
"Are both dogs yours? They're big dogs, too. They must get a lot of exercise, right?"
Dog owner: "Yeah, I have to walk for two or three hours a day, rain or shine."
"Why was there a dog here just now when there was only a Samoyed?" The dog barked very loudly, and Fang Baiyang raised his voice unconsciously.
"Let him go to work at the Ye Club. The kid doesn't want to. A dog is sitting here trying to control me." The dog owner took the Samoyed's leash and shook it. "Let's go, Xiaobai. I won't force you to go to the Ye Club. Okay?"
Tan Mo had already withdrawn her hand politely when the dog owner appeared.
The dog owner was already urging them to leave, but the Samoyed was already having fun with the Husky, barking and lingering there.
"They're forcing dogs into prostitution." Fang Baiyang said with a smile, "It's not easy to be a pet dog these days."
Fang Baiyang didn't forget that he was working and continued with the previous topic, "I had a client who was just like you, but he didn't like it..."
The barking of dogs drowned out Fang Baiyang's voice.
Tan Mo watched his lips opening and closing, as if something was about to burst out of his mind.
"Wait, what did you just say?"
Fang Baiyang thought for a while and asked, "No one you like?"
"No, one more sentence."
"She's just like you."
Tan Mo suddenly understood.
*
For a long time, Tan Mo had been wondering why Erliuzi wanted to blow them up, and what Lu Xingjian said to her when he pushed her out.
The answer was finally known at this moment.
"She's just like you."
Could it be that Erliuzi is a book traveler and a missions person like her?
This is very likely.
The system has mentioned more than once before that there are many people who have traveled through books, and the world in the book is about to collapse.
I didn't expect that the two book travelers were serving the same target.
If Erliuzi is also a person who traveled through the book, then what is her mission?
Tan Mo remembered very clearly that the system had told her that the task was actually to fulfill the readers' grievances.
The greater the resentment, the higher the priority of the task.
For example, if there are more readers who don’t want the hero and heroine to be together, then Tan Mo’s task will be to separate them.
Her mission in the book "One Birth, Six Treasures: Mr. Xiao, Please Be Gentle on Your Cruelty" is to break up Qin Xiao and Xiang Nuan.
This kind of resentment is not uncommon in the comments of this novel, and there are even more resentments than hers...
Tan Mo sat in front of the computer and scrolled through the comments section.
Her heart sank.
It's death.
Many readers want Qin Xiao and Xiang Nuan, the scumbag and bitch, to die.
Based on the results, it is very likely that Erliuzi’s mission is this.
After deducing the possible cause and effect, Tan Mo actually laughed out loud.
You know what, this system is quite intelligent.
Moreover, Erliuzi was the best at igniting explosives, so he should have completed the mission.
But gradually, she could no longer laugh, and instead felt more bitterness and sourness in her nose.
Qin Xiao and Xiang Nuan died because of readers' disgust, which was a cause and effect.
But what about Lu Xingjian, Xu Xiaonian, Nangong Lie, and the other innocent people present?
They died, but they didn't know why they died.
Tan Mo felt a wet spot on her face. She touched it with her hand and realized that she had been crying. Her tears were still warm.
A little cooler than when Lu Xingjian held her hand.
She also didn't expect that in the emergency moment when bullets were flying everywhere, Lu Xingjian kept holding her hand, even protecting Tan Mo behind him and pulling himself out to block the bullets.
Tan Mo has seen so many crazy couples, as well as couples without any love at all. She thinks love is just like that.
Like a fast food meal, maybe this fast food meal will make you feel full for that period of time, but so what?
After the feeling of fullness has worn off, who would still be craving that fast food?
Therefore, even though Tan Mo was attracted to Lu Xingjian, she felt that love would be digested and turned into garbage, so she hesitated to move forward.
She didn't want this heart-warming beauty to end up as trash.
But when Lu Xingjian took Tan Mo's hand in times of crisis, Tan Mo felt that perhaps this love was as hard as a diamond.
It can be eternal and unchanging.
Figuring it all out did not make Tan Mo feel relieved, but made her even more heartbroken.
What's the use?
Will she see Lu Xingjian again?
My heart feels empty, as if someone has cut out a piece of my flesh.
Time and again, fate took away the people who were important to her in her life.
Her friends, parents, Lu Xingjian...
Tan Mo once again broke into the system space in her mind in her consciousness.
It was broken. After it brought Tan Mo back to reality and the system told her the final four words: mission failed, it became scrap metal.
"System, system, are you still there?"
"Can you hear me?"
"I've made up my mind. I don't want to come back. I want to stay in the book forever."
The system is unresponsive.
The thought that I would never be able to meet Lu Xingjian again in this life became stronger and stronger.
The fear that was dragging her down and making her live forever in the quagmire of boredom, dullness and vulgarity was about to strangle Tan Mo's throat.
Tan Mo burst into tears, her voice trembling.
"Is the world in the book during that time all fake? Was it just my imagination?"
"Everyone is going to leave me? Leave me alone in this world?"
Tan Mo asked weakly, "Even you are gone?"
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