Quadruple split.

Chapter 331
Real time AM01:36
Mo Tan, who actively disconnected, returned to the living room at home from Misha County. He put on his slippers, walked to the door with the help of the faint light on the game cabin, and touched the light switch...

The warm orange-yellow light bloomed in the center of the ceiling, which was a bit dazzling, but the adaptation process was not as difficult as imagined. Mo Tan blinked his eyes that had just been subconsciously squinted, and walked slowly to the refrigerator to take it out. A bottle of happy water, after gulping down half of the bottle, I didn't feel any happiness as I expected. Instead, I was shivering from the cold, and an urge to hug the heater came up spontaneously.

He walked into the bathroom silently, went to the toilet, washed his face, and then stared in the mirror in a daze...

His dull eyes, messy hair, slumped shoulders, and unnaturally pale complexion, no matter how you look at him, he looks half-dead. He obviously hasn't stayed up all night for a long time, and he was in good condition before logging into the game today. But at this moment, the young man standing stupidly in the mirror is like a seafood that has been squeezed out of water, standing in front of the sink in a daze with the attitude of a dried salted fish.

Honestly, it sucks.

[Obviously I just want to play games leisurely, fight monsters, increase blood, enjoy the scenery, do tasks and so on, why did it become like this...]

Mo Tan pulled out a limited smile to himself that was better than crying, tried his best to smooth out a strand of dull hair on the left side of his head, and then dragged back to the living room, which was less than a third of that of Cordoba. The broad shoulders slumped even more.

"I keep talking with such a face, no wonder I am comforted in turn."

Mo Tan fell down on the sofa in a posture commonly known as "B city paralysis", and laughed dryly: "It turns out that my endurance is not as good as those of the two girls. The reason can be prevaricated to the extent that it is obviously a good-for-nothing with a poor psychological quality..."

There was still plenty of time before making an appointment with another group of people, so he slowly closed his eyes, trying to calm down his emotions as much as possible, as if he wanted to prove that his psychological quality could still be saved, but with little success.

An unpleasant negative emotion lingered in my mind, and I couldn't shake it off or suppress it.

Although Mo Tan never felt that he was a sentimental person, he still couldn't help but think of the few news from Cordoba in a flat tone, and think of the corresponding scenes that he didn't witness with his own eyes...

Thousands of living dead wandered, hunted, and killed wantonly in the city, panicked crowds were praying, crying, and running, those who stood up died, those who stood up died, those who trembled in despair, and those who had strength died The common man died, the martyr died.

The man died, the woman died.

The old man died, the child died.

The leader full of humanity and noble character has died, and the conscientious old city lord may be nailed to the pillar of shame in the future, paying for a mistake that is not his responsibility.

Unknown fear flooded Mo Tan like a tide, squeezing him until he couldn't breathe...

[So what am I afraid of? 】

Laying down on the sofa tiredly, Mo Tan scratched his hair angrily, he was angry with himself.

Fear of death?
Maybe in reality, but not to mention that he is not so cowardly that he dare not even die in the game, not to mention that Motan's current location can be said to be one of the safest places in Misha County, so it is absolutely not Probably this ridiculous reason.

Because of that too cruel sacrifice?

Maybe a little bit, after all, this kind of tragedy that can be said to be close at hand is indeed enough to move people, the resentment that turned the whole city into a cursed place in the blink of an eye after the last living person left is simply unimaginable , but at this moment, Mo Tan somehow feels that he can understand, "If this kind of thing happens to me", as long as I think about it, I will feel some kind of unreal grievance and resentment reverberating in my mind, but This is not a rare thing, just like watching the live broadcast of terrorists' executions. Although those who were brutally killed were not themselves, many people will inevitably have a sense of despair that does not belong to them, but this is still unreasonable ...

The current Mo Tan is not a person with excess sympathy, not even under the "lawful good" personality, he will feel sad and unfair for those people, but this emotion will never become uncontrollable The sense of fear and oppression that almost suffocated him.

In this way, the answer seems to be ready.

"What scares me is responsibility..."

Mo Tan turned over and muttered with a wry smile, as if he was wondering why he didn't realize this until now, and later realized that this was not something difficult to guess at all.

That's right, it's his responsibility now.

After Xia Lian sent Mo Tan to the seemingly incomparable position of 'Joint Force Commander', the mountain-like pressure never subsided, especially when he found that every thought of his would be in the first place. After time is put into practice, each of my arrangements will be implemented without reservation, and my requirements will be completed without compromise, the pressure will become more real.

Unknowingly, the ink sandalwood has become an axis, whether it is a paladin, an adventurer, a mercenary, a player, a commoner, a saint with a high status, or an alchemist with a weird personality. Whether it is the assassin who has no emotion or not, all of them are revolving around him.

And Mo Tan did not disappoint everyone, at least until now, so others believed in him and relied on him more and more.

After satisfying my vanity a little bit, the pressure several times that of the former also followed...

But the current Mo Tan, that is, the "Black Fan" of Misha County, is definitely not a person with strong ability to withstand pressure. In fact, as he himself lamented, his psychological quality is extremely poor. When he was wanted by the Internet, every time he switched to his current personality, he would be so nervous that he couldn't eat. Even if this concern was almost worthless compared with those self-protection methods, it couldn't make him completely relieved.

A half wrong step will lead to immeasurably bad results, a single mistake will ruin the trust of others, any failure may make the situation that has been worked hard at the moment go to waste, and soldiers may die in vain because of their own mistakes , Civilians may be massacred due to their own faults, but the slightest mistake in a certain link may cause the tragedy in Fair City to repeat itself. God knows how to get to this point, but there are already too many lives, trusts, and hopes. He and his sustenance have been forced on him, so how can Mo Tan, who has a bad mentality, not be afraid.

But the current situation in Misha County is so unoptimistic. Cordova fed back the worst news that Mo Tan could think of. Based on the known information, the number of monsters in the southern border seems to have exceeded [-]. The troops here add up to only a few thousand people, and some of them are civilian volunteers who have never even touched a sword.

The source of the plague is still unclear, the number of enemies far exceeds that of our own, although some people have joined the joint force one after another, the quantity and quality are difficult to expect, and the problem of frequent disconnection is even more unsolvable...

Even if they are the same person, it is difficult for 'Mo' and 'Tan Mo' in the realm of innocence to help in this regard, so when the most trustworthy 'self' can't be relied on, the feeling of being out of breath The feeling of coming up is more obvious.

But this responsibility cannot be shirked. If he wants to play his role as much as possible, then Mo Tan must continue to sit in this position. At least so far, his role is irreplaceable.

So, bad vicious circle...

Even if he was able to divert his attention intentionally or unintentionally before, the news of the destruction of Fair City made Mo Tan seem to see the scene after his failure, and he didn't even need to fail, as long as there was a slight omission or the pace was a little slower , this situation will happen the second and third time, and they all become the responsibility of Mo Tan.

That's why he subconsciously deduced the result of this time, so he was afraid, and became the one with the ugliest face among the first batch of people who knew about the situation in the southern border. Recalling the expressions of Yu Chen and Yu Ying when they looked at him before, it is estimated that It's not just plain ugly.

Mo Tan laughed at himself, sat up slowly, he still had other things to do, no matter how uncomfortable he felt, he couldn't help but just lie here with a dejected face and be stupid, thinking about the bright side Well, after changing his personality in a while, his thoughts will definitely be completely different from what he is now. Although there are some suspicions of cheating, this way of stress relief is the only thing he can do now.

Then, just when Mo Tan was about to let himself go, his cell phone vibrated suddenly.

Opening his eyes in confusion, he subconsciously looked down...

'If you are in a bad mood, don't force yourself to work. Should you consider going to bed early today?Also, Mo Tan, don’t think about letting yourself bear everything alone, I feel that you have pushed yourself too hard recently, and it will be very hard to stretch yourself too tight for a long time, but there is something wrong with it Medically based (`)~~ Hey, although I don’t seem to have the qualifications to say you, all in all, it’s not right to take all your troubles to yourself (well, I said something handsome in a serious way, if I guess wrong It’s a big embarrassment Σ(っ°Д°;)っ, so even if it’s true, please play dumb!), let’s work together (ω)! '

The sender is someone who exchanged contact information during the Chinese New Year, technically speaking, within less than ten minutes of each other.

"Huh...really, what's the matter with this subtle frustration?"

……

Game time PM20:25
【Your spiritual connection has been detected, personal information is being synchronized...】

[Connection completed, reading character information]

[Welcome back, lawful and kind silent, about to be loaded into the realm of innocence, I wish you good night]

……

Tianzhu Mountain, the seventh outer mountain
Mo Tan appeared behind a cedar, or a cedar-like tree. He leaned out half of his body and took a look not far away. Sure enough, he found that three NPCs, Jadka, Yaya and Lu Wei, were with two... a The half-female player was standing near the place where she had logged off before, chatting about something, and beside her was a warhead-like, particularly familiar thing, which was aboard with everyone before, although it was a vehicle, it was strange. [Absolute Safe Express] with the value of 'Attack Power' is the same.

[Bad premonition, but it should be an illusion caused by those previous psychological shadows. 】

After making a very rational judgment, Mo Tan came out from behind the tree, raised his hand, looked back at the four of them, and said apologetically, "Sorry for being late~"

Then there was a scene that I liked to hear and see, accompanied by a long "Mo Wang~~~", Ya Ya's signature flying pounce hit Mo Tan straight and straight.

"Wang, it's been a long time!"

The excited dog girl hung most of her body on Mo Tan's shoulders, sniffing his ears affectionately and said with a smile: "But Wang is not late, and Wang Jiang just came!!"

"Hey, I skipped class from Fimi and came here to see you off." Lu Jiang, who didn't intend to go to the Anka market with everyone, smiled shyly, pinched the corner of her skirt and said in a low voice: "Actually, I I also really want to go with you, but there is still something about my brother..."

'I think Lu Jiang is almost more feminine than me. '

News of Ji Xiaoge's friend flashed before Mo Tan's eyes.

Lu Wei glanced at Yaya in some puzzlement, and muttered in a low voice: "Why do I think this dog has atavism?"

Jadkar nodded sympathetically, "What the master said is absolutely true."

"There will definitely be a chance in the future." Mo Tan smiled at Lu Jiang, and quickly replied to Ji Xiaoge with a sweaty expression, then pulled the girl off her body by Ya Ya's collar, and finally Walking in front of Lu Wei and bowing slightly: "It's really troublesome for you."

The latter rolled his eyes: "If you want to thank, please thank Xiaogezi. If she didn't have to go with you, I wouldn't bother to care about it."

Mo Tan turned around and bowed to Ji Xiaoge politely: "Thank you very much."

"Flat body." The girl stuck out her tongue playfully, then flapped her wings and flew to the cannonball next to Lu Wei... next to the vehicle, knocked on the metal shell on the top: "Not only the teacher, but also me One of the credits is in it."

Lu Wei nodded solemnly: "Indeed, your sticky bean buns have indeed improved, but you must guard against arrogance and impetuosity, and keep working hard."

Black Sandalwood/Deer Sauce/Jadeka: "..."

Yaya: "Aww!!"

She just got close to Ji Xiaoge and accidentally stuck her tail on a certain patch of the express, and she couldn't pull it off.

Ji Xiaoge's sticky bean buns have really improved a lot. Anyway, Mo Tan and Jadka tried their best to save Ya Ya's tail. In the end, Master Lu used the epic quality [Super Super Super Super] The super powerful fast solvent] allowed the dog girl who was on the verge of rage to escape from the sea of ​​suffering.

Only then did Mo Tan have time to take a good look at the thing in front of him that took Master Lu and Ji Xiaoge for a long time to save——

[Absolutely Safe Express number deleted version]

Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty Eight: The End

(End of this chapter)