Chapter 1098: Master, I'm an NPC Everywhere (38)

The Meng family's parents are like mirrors in their hearts.

Why did they send their good eldest son to the game in the first place?

It was because of the electrocardiogram between the two brothers, looking forward to waking up Meng Wuwu by constantly stimulating Chu Mo......

Now, the youngest son has regained consciousness.

Does this mean......

The eldest son who was sacrificed at the beginning, he has also regained consciousness?

When the Meng family's parents had this idea, their first reaction was not surprise, but ......

Fear!!

When Chu Mo was not forcibly sent to the game at that time, he was the heir carefully cultivated by the Meng family.

So he is decisive in killing, decisive in his means, and even a little unkind!

Since he was a child, he has received an elite education, and he is not very close to everyone. Especially after so many years of ups and downs in shopping malls, although he is still young, he seems to have formed a style of "I would rather bear the world than the world".

If he were to come out of the game......

The Meng family's parents shuddered.

They really didn't know what Chu Mo would do then!

Almost in a short period of time, the Meng family's parents had already made a decision:

No matter what the cost, save Meng Wuwu from the game!

In the same way, no matter how much it costs, you can't let your eldest son out of the game!

"Direct bounty to the most famous hackers from around the world! Let's just say that there is a bug in this holographic online game, if anyone can eliminate the bug, the price can be opened casually! ”

The order of the Meng family's parents, of course Chu Mo, who was in the middle of the game, didn't know.

But he could guess......

Because recently, the programmers who played against him across the game have obviously risen more than one notch!

Those people should not be programmers working for game companies, but extremely talented computer talents.

Chu Mo sat alone on the high roof.

I couldn't help but let out a sneer.

It seems that someone doesn't want him to get out of the game!

He actually couldn't figure it out, they were also sons, why could they be so biased?

Meng Wuwu's life is life, isn't his life his life?

In fact, when Meng Wuwu had an accident, he had a despicable joy in his heart......

Look, now you're left with me as someone you can rely on.

Will you divert your attention to me a little bit?

Now when I think of my humble thoughts at that time, I feel ridiculous, ridiculous!

Just when Chu Mo's mood was at its lowest, Tang Huan's voice came from below......

"It's a big night, just sit on my roof, can you be honest with your fingers? What are you doing knocking on the tiles on my roof? ”

Tang Huan was wearing a white middle coat, and rushed to the courtyard with his shoes on.

Roaring at the roof.

On a big night, she was anxious and a little insomnia these days. I finally fell asleep in a groggy state, uncle, on her roof, my fingers tapped on the tiles!

It's like a monk knocking on a wooden fish!

The sound is not loud and very subtle.

The problem is that for Tang Huan, who has insomnia, the more subtle and regular the sound, the more it can attract her attention and listen carefully.

Listening to it, it makes me even more insomnia.

Chu Mo: "......"

"Hurry up, get down!"