Global Humanoid

Wuming quietly opened Lin Meng's room, stuck out his little head and looked inside with a sly look.

"What are you doing?"

After a high-intensity PVP battle that lasted for a day, Lin Meng, who was rubbing his head shortly after logging off the line, immediately saw her and rolled his eyes at her angrily.

"Hehe~~"

Wuming smiled stupidly, pushed the door open with his shoulders and held his hands behind his back, then jumped into the room.

"There are no dirty things in your brother's room, and he doesn't do any hand movements." Lin Meng patted her baby's head lightly and glanced behind her: "What are you hiding?"

"The monitor asked me to give you the class notes."

Wuming obediently stretched out a pair of tender white hands. On them was the silver-white notebook that Lin Meng had returned after reading it before. Now that he had not been in class for a few days, Iida Tenya gave him the notebook again with new content.

Lin Meng took the things and looked at them. Then he sighed and fell weakly on the bed.

Things are happening one after another, and there is no time to go to class. Even though he has the previous knowledge reserve, he feels it is difficult now.

Wuming gently sat down on the edge of the bed, and playfully stretched out his hand to scratch his exposed abdominal muscles. He blinked his beautiful eyes full of childlike innocence and asked curiously: "How is your work? How are you doing? went well?"

"Hmm~"

Lin Meng snorted lazily in reply. Wuming patted his stomach dissatisfiedly and glared: "Don't tell me!"

"It's not bad. There has been some progress. The rest will be revealed after tomorrow." Lin Meng's tone was full of helplessness.

Wuming pouted: "Then can you accompany me to school the day after tomorrow? I go to and from school alone every day. It's boring."

"How can I give you a clear answer to this kind of thing? I also hope that the matter will be over soon."

Of course, Wuming didn't really ask Lin Meng to drop his work because he was bored. He just felt distressed when he looked at his tired look.

Thinking about the envy of his classmates, I wonder if they would still be envious after experiencing Lin Meng's busy schedule that he wished he could break one day into three days.

Practice, study, and have to rack your brain to hunt down the prisoner.

There is no good thing in the world that can achieve success without hard work, even Lin Meng is no exception.

Patting him on the shoulder, Wuming said softly: "Be careful not to get exhausted. Just let me do it by myself tonight."

"You come by yourself?"

"Hmph~ Just look forward to it!"

"I can……"

"I told you to just lie down and let me do the rest. Mikasa can't snatch it from me."

"But do you really know how to cook?"

"Um!?"

"Joke, joke..."

……

Gungale Online, or GGO for short, is the name of this master-oriented game. Even those who have never played it know a thing or two about it.

Among them, the opening of GGO's Strongest Player Decisive Tournament and the third bob competition also attracted the attention of a large number of players. This news has also been directly dominated by this news for a week on major game portals, and the image is quite amazing.

Competition rules: Thirty players who stand out in the preliminaries will enter the unified battle map to shoot each other, and the player who survives in the end wins.

I don’t know if this rule is a reference to chicken game, but because of this rule, it has attracted the attention of a large number of chicken game players.

Lin Meng himself had never played chicken, but he had often watched Hupa play. He deeply despised some of the old coins and actively studied them.

I learned from Kiritani Kazuto that the Death Gun had appeared in the Governor's Mansion, which basically confirmed that the other party was keeping an eye on this competition, but I didn't know if he himself participated.

Tadashi Mouri has been keeping an eye on the players whose addresses were given by Lin Meng for a week, but only two of the twenty or so people finally entered the official competition.

Among the thirty people, excluding Lin Meng, Asada Shino and Kiritani Kazuto, there were still twenty-seven people.

Two-twenty-sevenths, plus himself, that's three-twenty-eighths...

Lin Meng prays that he can win the lottery.

These two people have already investigated their backgrounds, and combined with the fact that Death Gun has experienced the SAO incident, these two ordinary people have temporarily ruled out the possibility of Death Gun, and just hope that Death Gun can target the two of them.

If this was a realistic method of committing evil, then when Death Gun's accomplices came to his door, that would be the day he was caught in a trap.

However, if the other party can really kill people through the Internet, Lin Meng can only let them wish for themselves...

"So, it's best to let the other person focus on me."

He has won the gym ranking competition in real life, why is he still afraid of a competition in a game?

As time went by, Lin Meng put on the virtual headband that he treasured so much. After a connection command, his consciousness left reality in a short while... and traveled to a place full of fire and gunpowder smoke. Doomsday world.

When he walked into the Governor's Mansion, he immediately saw Kiritani Kazuto, who was exuding a gloomy atmosphere in the corner. Well, he was called Kirito in the game.

"Are you still thinking about life?"

Lin Meng walked over and patted his shoulder, leaning against the same wall as him. Lin Meng did not comfort him, but just said this in a teasing tone.

If it is a best friend, then there is no need to use the comforting words of ordinary friends.

He thought so.

"If I could remember his ID, I wouldn't have to worry about anyone else getting hurt now." Kirito bit his lip and looked pitiful at the sight of him.

The reason for his pain was that he was murdered because of hatred.

He could not kill, but he did.

Because of this psychological shadow, the detailed memories of the crusade against Smiling Coffin in his mind were deliberately forgotten by him, just like a person's self-protection.

"Are there so many perfect things in the world?" Lin Meng actually didn't quite understand his self-blame.

Perhaps, this is the difference between the two of them.

At first, Lin Meng struggled with saving people.

But now, in terms of killing, it was Kirito who was suffering.

"You don't need a reason to save people, but you do need to kill people... You said this yourself, right?"

"Are you really just killing people for yourself? What will happen if you don't kill? Think about it for yourself."

After punching him in the stomach, Lin Meng walked inside, leaving Kirito alone staring at his back blankly.

In fact, both of them envied each other's freedom and ease, but in different directions.

Walking inside, when the countdown to the game had started, a pair of long legs appeared in front of Lin Meng, slightly covered by the hem of his shirt. The fair skin that was half hidden and half exposed made people irritated.

Looking up, the iconic ice blue hair color informed the visitor.

"I will not show mercy during the competition. I will definitely kill you."

Faced with the girl's sudden declaration of war, Lin Meng, who knew nothing, looked at her in shock. Before he could ask, his eyes suddenly went dark and he was teleported to the competition map.

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