"Stuck."

In the TV screen, the doors closed, like a heavy tombstone falling down, isolating the sight of the desperate white-haired young man.

Mo Yan sat in front of the live broadcast screen, staring at the scene in a daze-he knew that this might be the last time he saw his second brother.

A whole world is separated by a screen.

Mo Yan heard the cruel facts with his own ears. The second brother who grew up with him and practiced swords together... has really become a person with special identities and will never come back.

He still remembers that when he was a child, his second brother would often bring him interesting city gadgets.

Bubble pistol, sniff balls, marshmallows, spinning cubes...

[Mo Yan, these are all yours. Take them for fun. My second brother won’t snatch them from you.]

[It's okay, play, play, these are specially brought back by my second brother. Are you my third brother?]

[You are the youngest in the family, I will give in to you, second brother.]

...

【The second brother will always give in to you.】

...

"Why..." Mo Yan murmured softly.

Beside him, on the white hospital bed, the mentally traumatized eldest brother Mo Xiao stared at the TV screen dullly, like a stiff vegetable man who lost his reaction to the outside world.

When I saw Mo Wen's tears on the screen, Mo Xiao, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly had a tear at the corner of his eyes.

The crazy Mo Xiao still didn't realize what was happening outside. However, he understood that something very sad seemed to have happened, which made his stiff eyes burst into tears unconsciously.

"... My brother's mental illness has not been cured yet. My second brother can't come back. There is no one around me. What should I do..."

Mo Yan leaned down and lay on the hospital bed, with a faint wetness flooding, and he was suppressing his crying.

He used to referring to Mo Wen with "second brother" and Mo Xiao with "brother".

As for "big brother", that represents the big brother in Baisha Paradise, which is Mo Yan's exclusive name to Su Ming'an.

On the bedside table, there was a photo of the three brothers. The tall brother Mo Xiao was happy, and the second brother Mo Wen, who was slightly shorter, looked at the camera with a "yeah". As the third brother, Mo Yan, holding the sword, stood silly on the side. Behind them was the Taihua Mountain lingering in green.

But now, no one can laugh like this, and no one can get together again to take such a group photo.

Not only is the hometown far away, but people are no longer coming.

Some people have left.

The distance between them is too far.

"If I could be stronger, if I became a special person, would I... be able to bring my second brother back?"

"No, don't think so. Brother Mo Xiao, I want to take care of Mo Xiao..."

"But, but..."

In the quiet ward, there were only the young people crying softly.

"I have no choice..."

"Brother..."

“…”

“…I can’t implicate my brother…”

...

...

"——Hey, look, why are you sleeping on the street?"

"Look at the clothes are rich, and they have a personal watch on their hands..."

"It just so happens that the 'market' in the third zone needs to be purchased, and one person can sell it for a lot of money."

"Why do we still have to do such work... Damn, I really envy the gambling man on No. 6 Street. He sold his daughter and went to enjoy himself comfortably. Why didn't I have such a beautiful daughter..."

When Su Mingan heard someone's voice, he woke up instantly. His sleep has always been very shallow, and it is easy for him to wake up even if the wind and movements are shaking.

It was late at night, and the street lights on the street were dim due to disrepair. Several tall shadows could be seen in the darkness.

They held guns in their hands, as if looking at this side, someone walked forward to grab Su Mingan's shoulder.

...The marginal area is so messy that he will encounter people who want to traffic in the trafficking area after sleeping on the roadside.

Su Mingan grabbed the man's hand that came out, pulled it, and punched the left hand hard!

【HP-287!】

The low damage value jumped out, and the man was just an ordinary person. He was punched, his eyes thrust, and he fell to the ground, covering his stomach and wailing.

A few "Kakaka" sounds, and the few people instantly raised their guns and looked at Su Mingan vigilantly.

"Don't move!" A yellow-haired man whispered, holding his gun and approaching Su Mingan bit by bit: "Take off the watch and raise your hand!"

"Xike."

Su Mingan just called out.

The next moment, a white light flashed, and the wheelchair covered with a blue defense cover automatically hit. Several people immediately fired, but the bullet could not penetrate the slightest.

"Peng!" "Peng!" "Peng!" The cover hit their bodies, like a big truck rushing towards them. Several people were tilted around, and their bodies made a crisp breaking sound, and they fell to the ground and kept wailing.

Su Mingan stopped his wheelchair and looked at the only man he let him go. He was a middle-aged man who was trembling in fear.

"You just said that a gambling man sold his daughter?" Su Mingan stared at the middle-aged man's trembling eyes: "What's that daughter's name? Where did it sell?"

"Ah, ahhh, don't kill me!!" The man was frightened.

"I'll ask you-" Su Mingan picked up his white-washed collar with one hand and stared at the other party's turbid eyes: "What's the name of that daughter who was sold?"

He had a bad feeling.

Although he left a white cat for Xiaomei, it was difficult for a person who was so kind that he was weak, and no matter how powerful the armed one was on his body, it was no exception.

If she dies, all the progress of TE2's "The Evil Dragon Walks into Her Heart" will be in vain.

The man's trembling words confirmed his guess.

"Call me, call me... Xiaomei! She was sold to the son of the dream investor as a mistress. The gambling father exchanged a lot of money and went to enjoy himself. I... I also heard it by chance!" The man was full of fear. He didn't expect a disabled person who was sleeping on the roadside to beat someone so ruthlessly: "Don't kill me, don't kill me! I'm just trying to make a living..."

“…”

"Xike, positioning." Su Mingan said.

Xi is the most authoritative AI except Dawn, which can locate the location of every resident.

"Location, father or daughter?" Xike asked.

"Little Eyebrow."

"Resident Xiaomei, an inferior personality who engages in gray transactions in the marginal area, is currently located...Core area (287, 187), Kristi Entertainment Club." Xike searched for a moment and answered.

Su Mingan shook off the man who was about to pee his pants in his hand, started the wheelchair and leaped out, rushing towards the direction of the coordinates.

As winter approaches, the city is extremely cold. People in the city wear thick cotton and down jackets, and the air they exhales like frost.

During the rapid flight, he saw the barrage discussing topics related to the New Year.

He suddenly realized that it seemed that the New Year was about to be celebrated recently.

This is the New Year that the people of Longguo celebrated in the world game, a very special New Year. People cannot go home and separate from their relatives.

It should be a very special experience to celebrate the New Year with people like Lu Shu, Noel, Luna, Yamada, and Lu.

I hope the World Games will allow him to have a good New Year’s Eve.

...

[This year's New Year's Eve is January 31, and today is January 26. It seems that the New Year will be in five days!!]

【New Year? Dragon Kingdom Festival?】

[Adventurous players can't go back to the main god world to celebrate the New Year, which is a pity. I saw that Longsheng's New Year party was prepared in the Longguo District and invited many celebrities from the past.]

[The World Games version of the Spring Festival Gala... Whether it is the advanced architectural fictitious scene system, stage play system, simulation drawing system, or the impact of world games on human culture in the forum, it can be reflected and should be very good.]

【I look forward to it all.】

[Xiaomei is so pitiful, why didn't she resist? That white cat can kill her father.]

[If you can't get down, you're too cruel. Killing your father with your own hands...]

[Hey, we will also be in this live broadcast room during the New Year! We will accompany Su Mingan together. He can't come out of the dungeon, so let's spend it with him!]

[I have prepared a lot of New Year's greetings and I will send them together at that time.]

[It would be great if Su Mingan could interact with us, just like the anchor, guessing riddles with barrage during festivals, cultural links, drawing and guessing something, it should be very interesting...]

...

The wheelchair's height dropped rapidly and landed on the streets of the Kristy Entertainment Club.
To be continued...