immortal game

The man was tall. At this moment, his thin right hand was holding the armrest above the car. He bent slightly and looked at Chen Mo with a smile.

There were already buzzing voices in the backseat of the car.

"What's the situation? Was he playing tricks on purpose just now?" A Ling deliberately lowered her voice, and whispered to her boyfriend, with a hint of pleasure in her words: "I think the uncle in front was also scared."

"How many positions does he want?"

"What's the matter, this man? There are still vacancies, why do you want to grab someone else's?"

The old lady and the young man in a suit sitting near Chen Mo didn't dare to say a word, and they waited in full force, for fear that if the man changed his mind, he would hit them again. After all, a person who is afraid of even a strong man is definitely not a good person messed with.

However, looking at the figures of Chen Mo and the man, compared to the gentle and thin figure of the man, Chen Mo is actually stronger. If you really want to grab the position, it is hard to say who will win in terms of body alone. , not to mention that there is still a vacant seat next to the strong man, so at this moment, everyone's mood is tense, but there is also a hint of optimism.

The man didn't care about all kinds of whispers from the crowd, he just waited slowly for Chen Mo's reaction.

"......Hello."

Chen Mo politely said hello in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

This man is No. 10. Compared with the nervous reaction after seeing the man the first two times, Chen Mo seems to be getting used to it at this moment. Even though he already knows that No. 10 is one of the ten weapons, it doesn't add much to him. Feeling of fear.

For some reason, Chen Mo subconsciously wanted to agree to No. 10's request, so without thinking too much, he wanted to get up. Unexpectedly, No. 10 suppressed his rising posture with one hand. He naturally sat on Chen Mo's lap.

Although the seats in the car are larger than ordinary seats, both of them are tall and tall with long hands and feet. Sitting in this way, the originally spare seats seem a bit crowded.

Chen Mo looked at No. 10 who was close at hand with some surprise.

"Just sit on your lap." No. 10 nodded with a smile.

"Bah! So he's a dead gay." The burly man who was still bristling just now saw this scene and muttered in disdain, but the volume was not too loud.

Chen Mo's mind was full of question marks, he didn't care what the strong man said at all, but No. 10 glanced at the strong man with a smile, his long and narrow red phoenix eyes narrowed, and the strong man immediately widened his bull's eyes, trying to fight against it, In the end, he was defeated, and looked away resentfully, mumbling something in his mouth.

On the 10th, he turned around and sat face to face with Chen Mo very naturally. His slender and powerful arms were placed on both sides of Chen Mo's shoulders. The phalanx is more bluish white.

It seems that he really likes to paint his nails, Chen Mo thought to himself.

Chen Mo's skin color is neither dark nor white, he is a typical wheat-colored skin.Just looking at his face, his face remained firm and calm, but his earlobes were already red at some point, and it was very rare to be able to see the redness from his complexion.

No. 10 looked funny, so he pinched Chen Mo's earlobe.With cold fingers, Chen Mo shivered, and finally began to seriously think about whether he was being molested by the other party.

I thought about it for a while, but to no avail.Then he turned to look at the scenery outside the window.

Number 10 began to move in a small area on Chen Mo's lap again, as if sitting uncomfortable, and wanted to choose the most comfortable way to sit.

After tossing for a while, Chen Mo finally couldn't help it, and said in a hoarse voice: "Curator Ye, you - don't move."

To be honest, Chen Mo didn't know how to call No. 10. After thinking about it, he first used the title in the copy of the flower dedicated to x.

No. 10 didn't mind either. He chuckled and nodded cooperatively.

Fortunately, this bus has a lot of space, and the seats are wider than ordinary buses, so after debugging for a while, No. 10 managed to find a comfortable way to sit, stopped moving, and took advantage of the opportunity to lie down on Chen's seat. On Mo's shoulder, he began to observe the passengers in the rear compartment.

Although the car was driving extremely smoothly, Chen Mo still subconsciously stretched out his hand to support the opponent's lower back.

"Handsome guy, do you know him?" the baby-faced high school student asked curiously.

Chen Mo thought that you should know him too.Chen Mo had previously discovered that this baby-faced high school student was the player hamster that appeared in the copy of the Murderer and the Bride game.

However, after several games, Chen Mo found that even if some players knew No. 10, they could match him with the man wearing the dark red command mask, but no one knew the real appearance of No. 10 under the mask. , at least Chen Mo has never met a player who knows the real appearance of No. 10.

Therefore, he subconsciously concealed the identity of No. 10, and only responded ambiguously: "Know."

"Wow, handsome guy, are you a couple?" Don't look at A Ling who was crying at the beginning, at this moment there was a strange light in her eyes, and her aunt was smiling all over her face.Chen Mo was taken aback and wanted to deny it, but No. 10 suddenly straightened up, looked at Chen Mo with interest, and looked curious about how he would answer.

Number 10 looks to be in his thirties, more than ten years older than Chen Mo, he can be regarded as an elder brother or an elder.Probably because he loves to laugh, there are inevitably some wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, and the eyes are bent when he smiles, extending the arc of the end of the eyes.

Because he was so close, even the red mole under his eyes could be clearly seen.

This was the second time that Chen Mo faced No. 10 so closely. He seemed to be distracted and forgot to answer A Ling's question.