Raising You This Small Stuff

Kan Ming's eyes lit up, yes, this is a good breakthrough. If Longbow is inextricably linked to this game, now that the game is malfunctioning, you may be able to get useful clues if you find him.

Mo Yicheng walked quickly to the elevator, and Chen Sheng followed behind uneasy.

Four people and two cars drove to the Luyuan District quickly.

Not far after the car was driven, Mo Yicheng's cell phone suddenly heard a familiar voice.

Ding!

Mo Yicheng shook his hand and quickly unlocked with his fingerprints. It really was the sound of the game login successfully! But then he discovered something was wrong!

Yuansuo’s apartment is very dark, and there is no light from the window. Only one emergency light is on in the living room. In the dark night, people can barely see the furnishings in the house.

As soon as Mo Yicheng appeared, and when he was not invisible, Yuan Suo would greet him for the first time, but now the room was full of silence, which made people feel very quiet.

Mo Yicheng yelled anxiously, "Beep?"

There is no response in the game.

"Dudu, are you there?" Mo Yicheng tried his best to calm down and slow down his voice.

Kan Ming, who was driving in the front row, heard Mo Yicheng's words, and drove the car hurriedly.

Mo Yicheng yelled twice, one more urgently than one.

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound in the room.

It was... from the gap between the sofa and the coffee table! Because the sofa and coffee table are dark and in the backlight, Mo Yicheng never noticed that Yuan Suo was hiding there.

Mo Yicheng's hanging heart finally fell back slightly.

"Dudu."

Wish to move twice and get up from the small gap. Because I had been curled up for too long, my arms and legs became stiff, and I felt swollen and swollen every time I moved, and I had to sit back again.

"Um..." a small voice came out, like an abandoned kitten. Yuan Suo has been sitting here for the whole night, but Mo Yicheng still has not returned. A pair of big eyes are bright in the dark, and the tears on his face have not been wiped clean.

Mo Yicheng gradually realized that Dudu seemed... unable to hear his own voice, nor see himself. So he began to try to send messages into the game by text, but although the game showed that it had been sent, there was still no response from Yuan Suo. It was obvious that the message was not sent at all.

At this moment, Mo Yicheng saw Yuan Suo struggling again to stand up from the gap of the sofa, and wiped his eyes with both hands. It should be... after crying, Mo Yicheng's breath followed.

Yuan Suo stood there slowly, and waited until her feet were no longer numb, then she walked from the living room to the study room step by step. Because the room was too dark, she almost hit the corner or tripped on the debris a few times. For a short walk from the living room to the study, Mo Yicheng was shocked and sweaty.

Yuan Suo entered the study. The emergency lighting in the study was slightly brighter than that in the living room. At the same time, Mo Yicheng could clearly see Yuan Suo's crying face.

Yuan Suo thought for a while, crouched on her body, and opened the small drawer under the bookcase.

Mo Yicheng knew what was in it, and wished to keep all of the other paintings in a large cabinet above. This relatively hidden small place was where wishing to secretly store his own drawings of Mo Yicheng.

Little thing this is...

Yuan Suo took out all the paintings in it, hugged it in her arms, and put it back in her arms for a while, then looked around blankly, twitched her nose twice, and her eyes were red again.

"Mo Yicheng." As soon as he opened his mouth, his throat became hoarse.

Mo Yicheng was distressed and almost couldn't bear to watch.

"Dudu doesn't want to be an elf without players, nor an elf for other players."

"Mo Yicheng, I will never get into trouble again."

"Mo Yicheng, I will never go part-time again..."

"Mo Yicheng, I'll be obedient in the future, can you please don't want me..."

In the dark, Dudu leaned against the bookcase, sat down again, yelling to Mo Yicheng, his voice dumb and pitiful.

Mo Yicheng felt as if he had been poked a few blood holes in his heart, and the blood couldn't stop it.

"Kan Ming, drive faster!" Mo Yicheng forced himself to calm down. Now he must calm down. What he needs to do now is to find the longbow as soon as possible. If he really comes from the game, then he You can contact the game producer through the mobile phone of the Longbow player, no matter what the price is paid, the normal operation of the game must be restored as soon as possible!

"Yes." Kan Ming increased the speed.

Mo Yicheng hung the Bluetooth headset, wishing that every word made by Suo Xiaoxiao's crying voice seemed like a sharp edge.

"Hurry up." Mo Yicheng ordered.

Chen Sheng and Chen Jiao were in the same car. Chen Sheng could not drive after drinking.

"Mo Yicheng is crazy, a person who is usually so cautious, this car is speeding." Chen Sheng looked at the faster and faster lane.

Chen Jiao was noncommittal, and immediately followed up with the accelerator.

Chen Sheng was not prepared, his body was slammed backward by inertia, "I'll go, comrade assistant, you guys from the Mo family are crazy, right..."

Chen Jiao apologized embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, President Chen, you sit down, I have to follow Mo Ge."

Two cars were driving fast on the street late at night.

Soon I arrived at the place Mo Yicheng and Kan Ming visited during the day. Unlike the bustling downtown area, there are at most two rows of street lights on both sides of the street, plus some new buildings with sparse neon signs. On the other side of the tube tower, the whole thing went dark.

Several people drove the car to the outside of the Tongzilou community. Mo Yicheng got out of the car first, and Kan Ming drove the flashlight to follow behind.

Because they were afraid that too many people would cause unnecessary trouble, Chen Sheng and Chen Jiao waited below.

The two quickly went up to the third floor, and Mo Yicheng knocked on the door of 303 without waiting for Kan Ming to start.

There was no response inside.

"Old man!" Mo Yicheng knocked on the door, getting stronger.

Without knocking on the Fu's door, the young man opposite the door opened the door shamelessly, holding a feather duster in his hand.

When I saw Mo Yicheng and Kan Ming, I recognized Kan Ming as a person who had been there during the day. He put down the feather duster in his hand and complained, "Two big brothers, in the middle of the night, you bother the people like this!"

Kan Ming hurriedly said: "Sorry, we are looking for someone from this family. There is an emergency. I'm really sorry to disturb you."

The young man scratched his head vigorously, "But two eldest brothers, there is no one at home. It's useless if you knock! Then the uncle can't come back after 11 o'clock every night, it will take half an hour."

Mo Yicheng asked quickly, "Why does an old man come back so late? Where can we find him?"

The young man said: "Just the wonton stall at the entrance of the alley downstairs, you..." Halfway through the conversation, he seemed to recognize Mo Yicheng by the dim light in the corridor, "You...you...you are... Mo Yicheng!"

Mo Yicheng didn't wait for him to finish speaking, and he rushed downstairs.

Kan Ming turned to the young man and said, "You have admitted the wrong person." Then he followed downstairs.

The young man rubbed his aching eyes while playing games for a long time, drew a big question mark in his heart, and closed the door with a look of confusion.

Mo Yicheng ran down the stairs and jumped into the driving position first. Kan Ming hurriedly followed the co-pilot when he saw this. Chen Sheng and Chen Jiao were waiting in the car, and they saw that they came out and started the car.

Mo Yicheng hurriedly backed the car out of the campus and knocked over the half-high metal trash can beside it, leaving a scratch on the body. Turning the front of the car, Mo Yicheng stepped on the accelerator and drove the car to an alley that he had passed by when he came. He had an impression of the little wonton stall with lights on!

Everyone living on this street knows that there is a wonton stall at the entrance of the alley.

People who have lived on this street for many years know that this wonton at the alley has been spread for decades.

The stall owner went from the first two middle-aged couples to an old man. Whether it’s cold, winter or summer, the wonton stall will light up a small light at night. People who return late go there to buy a bowl of warm thin-skin wonton, which warms the hungry stomach and also warms the unbearable life. Bitter cold.

At this time, the old man of the wonton stall is ready to close the stall. The old man cooks the last bowl of wonton and wraps it in a bag.

On a bench of the Wonton stall, there was a Chinese pastoral dog with golden fur. His eyes were too lazy to be half-closed. When he saw the old man closing the stall, he jumped off the bench, stretched his waist, and followed the old man. Busy before and after.

Two strong rays of light suddenly shone from the alley.

The big yellow dog's eyes dangled, dodged, and then looked again, and found that it was the two luxury cars that had driven in before. There are still two luxury cars in this place late at night, which is really amazing, but now it just wants to help the old man pack things quickly, and then go home.

Unexpectedly, the car stopped abruptly in front of the wonton stall.

The car door opened, and two men came down from inside.

The head of the head firmly grasped a mobile phone in his hand, and the big yellow dog saw the opponent's face clearly and was taken aback...

"Old man!" Mo Yicheng did not notice the big yellow dog on the ground looking at him in surprise, but went straight to the old man who was closing the stall.

"Hello, old man, we met during the day, do you remember me?" Mo Yicheng tried to calm himself down.

The old man raised his head and glanced, "Ah, remember, why are you here again, wanting to eat wonton? I don't have any today, I want to eat it tomorrow."

Mo Yicheng said: "Old man, we are bothering you late at night because we have a very serious problem. Please tell me where Fu Changgong is."

The old man took a meal, "I told you all during the day..."

"Old man!" Kan Ming stepped forward, "Old man, we really have something very important to see your grandson Fu Changgong. We have no malice."

"...Hey, why are young people so difficult nowadays? There were also some young people who didn’t know where they got the information. They came here to look for the longbow and said that they wanted to sign. You said he was a kid, and you asked him to sign again. What's the use?"

"Old man." Seeing the old man grabbing the old man's wrist, Mo Yicheng couldn't help but trembles a little: "Old man, there is something wrong with my elf. I need the help of a longbow."

The old man's originally calm expression was finally moved when he heard the three words "elf".

"You...what are you talking...the old man doesn't understand."

Mo Yicheng had already got the answer in the old man’s response. He strangled the old man’s wrist and said sincerely again: "Old man, I beg you, I can agree to any conditions. My elf is a friend of your grandson. His name is Dudu."

As soon as Mo Yicheng's voice fell, the big yellow dog who had not made a sound suddenly barked twice, eagerly and shockedly.

When the old man heard the big yellow dog barking, he hesitated and said to the big yellow dog, "Is what they said is true?"

The big yellow dog nodded immediately.

The old man said again: "Call Dudu?"

The big yellow dog nodded again and called out.

Mo Yicheng glanced at the big yellow dog and seemed to understand something. After being shocked, he still thought about resuming the game.

"Old man, please help me." After finishing speaking, Mo Yicheng looked down at the big yellow dog on the ground and said, "Please help Dudu."

"Wow!" The big yellow dog barked twice.

The old man sighed and patted Mo Yicheng's hand, "Okay, young man, let's talk about it slowly. My old bone can't stand your grab."

Mo Yicheng quickly let go, and then said: "Then please get in the car, and...your dog."

The old man said: "It's useless to get in the car. This little dog can't talk when he's outside. You can't ask anything. You have to go home. He can communicate when he enters the game."

So Mo Yicheng hurriedly said: "Okay, we'll go back to your house right away." He signaled Kan Ming to invite the old man in the car, and added, "My other two friends are here to help you close the stall."

The old man took off his apron with confidence and followed Mo Yicheng into the car.

Chen Sheng, who was left to clean up the wonton stall, jumped up bitterly, then rolled up his sleeves, "This young master is serving the people today." Then he and Chen Jiao started to close the stall.

Mo Yicheng and Kan Ming took one person and one dog back to the tube building. The old man walked unhappily. Mo Yicheng remembered to clenched his fists on the side, wishing to go up and carry the person upstairs. But this also gave him time to turn on the phone and investigate Dudu's current situation.

The room was still dim. Yuan Suo had been sitting on the floor of the study, probably very tired. He leaned on the bookshelf and fell asleep in a daze, but he slept very restlessly, as if he had a dream, his brows were tight Wrinkled tightly.

Usually Mo Yicheng would even feel distressed when he walked two steps barefoot on the ground. Later, he simply threw a thick carpet in the bedroom and living room. Now this little thing was sitting on the cold floor at night and fell asleep. Mo Yicheng felt distressed, and was helpless, so he could only temporarily turn off the screen first, and then said to the big yellow dog who had been following the old man: "Are you a longbow?"

The yellow dog barked softly.

Sure enough, the elf can come out of the game, compared to upgrading to a certain level or reaching a time limit. This also confirms Mo Yicheng's previous speculation about the "milk" incident, but now is not the time to talk about this matter.

Several people finally reached the third floor with difficulty.

The old man took out the key and opened the door.

The door opened a gap, and the big yellow dog got in through the gap first.

When Mo Yicheng and the others followed up, the big yellow dog had opened an old-fashioned computer at home with his paw. Next to this old computer is a new computer with high configuration and a very cool appearance. By the way, various configurations are extremely sophisticated.

The computer started successfully, the big yellow dog moved the mouse flexibly with its paws, and then double-clicked a game icon on the desktop. It is the same "Elves Rebirth and Cultivation" game on Mo Yicheng's mobile phone. The difference is that this icon is based on the image of a longbow, which is a Chinese garden dog.

The game started successfully, and Longbow jumped to the screen, and a burst of light flashed...The yellow dog disappeared out of thin air, replaced by the young Longbow in the computer game interface.

The teenager in the game is the game anchor Fu Changgong who has many fans online.

Quickly accepted the fact that Yellow Dog = Elf = Longbow, and Mo Yicheng also confirmed that at least this game is still running, because from the current situation of Longbow, there is no malfunction in the game. This means that Mo Yicheng can get in touch with the system again through the longbow!

Mo Yicheng quickly explained the current situation of the games in these mobile phones, then turned on the screen, pointed at the position of the longbow, and showed him the current situation of the game.

Seeing the longbow curled up in the darkness, sleeping in a ball on the floor, and choking a few wishes from time to time, a man's heart was immediately twisted in a piece of distress.

"I'm contacting the system now." Longbow has reached level 60, and his understanding and mastery of the game is much more proficient than Yuansuo. After a simple text exchange, Longbow frowned and said: "Yansuo's current situation It should be a malfunction of the system, your phone...has it been malfunctioning before?"

Mo Yicheng thought for a while and nodded. The last time the milk was boiled, the system once sent a message that the system was malfunctioning, but it had been automatically repaired.

Longbow said: "After the system fails, it will automatically upgrade and repair the fault, and then the vulnerabilities will need to be handled manually by the elf. Dudu must not understand this aspect, so your game will always have this hidden danger. .

According to my system, an earthquake occurred in the real world associated with the game earlier, and the source of the earthquake has spread here, and there is a small amount of shock. But I was not in the game at the time, so I didn’t know. If I didn’t guess wrong, Dudu’s system must have been flawed and caught up with the strong and extreme natural imagination associated with earthquakes, so it appeared like today. Such a situation. "

Mo Yicheng heard him finish, "Then what should I do now, what can I do to repair the game?"

Longbow thought for a while, "The repair system must be started from the inside. Just restart the game in the apartment and upgrade it again."

"Inside?" But in the current situation of Dudu, it is impossible for him to think of upgrading the system. Dudu's small head is stiff, and in his sleep he is still calling Mo Yicheng not to want him. It seems that he has already decided It was because he was in trouble and Mo Yicheng didn't want him anymore, so the current situation appeared.

Longbow nodded, "It is the quickest way to repair from the inside, but in this case, even if it is put on hold, the game administrator should notice the abnormality within three days and then repair it. "

Three days? For Mo Yicheng, three seconds now is a kind of extreme torture, and it is impossible to imagine what it would be like for a little thing to survive for three days in such darkness.

"Three days are too long, is there any other way?"

"Yes, I go to Dudu's apartment to help him upgrade, but I have to wait for dawn. My in-game free time is from 6 am to 4 pm, beyond this interval, my activities are restricted to a certain area. If I go to If Dudu is over there, you have to wait until after 6 o'clock."

Mo Yicheng glanced at the time, it was eleven o'clock in the night, that is to say, it was still 7 hours!

"Also, is there a faster way?" Mo Yicheng asked.

Longbow shook his head and said, "This is the fastest way I can think of."

The next seven hours were quite difficult for Mo Yicheng.

In the game, Yuan Suo woke up in the early hours of the morning, probably frozen, sneezed twice, and was dumbfounded for a while. Then he fumbled back to the living room and picked up the tablet computer on the sofa, only to find that the network was still interrupted. The light of the flat plate shone on Dudu's face, a small face was pale and pale, his eyes were swollen, and the corners of his eyes were red.

"There is no signal, you can't leave a message to Mo Yicheng." Yuan Suo murmured, and clicked on Weibo, but the interface kept going round and round. This was the last way he could think of contacting Mo Yicheng.

After a while, Yuan Suo suddenly comforted herself, "Well, it's okay, actually... it's already very good." Tears fell down again, and Yuan Suo quickly wiped it away, even if no one could see it. It’s okay, it’s okay, I’ve been happy! Mo Yicheng is so good to Dudu, although it seems to pass quickly, but happy times will always pass faster. Moreover, Mo Yicheng is so busy at work and needs to take care of it. Dudu's words are too troublesome, Dudu is sensible..."

But after persuading, there was no sound, and then there was a low sob.

Mo Yicheng sent messages to the game through the system over and over again, even though he knew that the dudu was not visible at all, but it seemed that this was the only way to relieve the grief in his chest.

Mo Yicheng asked Chen Jiao to send Chen Sheng back, but Chen Sheng refused, and was too sleepy, so he could only ask Chen Jiao to send people to a nearby hotel to deal with them for one night. Grandpa Fu went to bed first, and Kan Ming closed his eyes and rested on a single sofa at the door.

Mo Yicheng was guarding his cell phone and computer, his face was waiting, and Longbow was staring at him in a panic, "I said... Brother Mo, can we relax a little, your eyes are tingling my back."

"Sorry." Mo Yicheng moved, rubbing his astringent eyes. The wish in the phone was already lying back on the sofa holding the tablet, his big eyes closed for a while, not knowing what he was thinking. But at least he didn't lie down on the ground anymore and shed tears. Mo Yicheng only felt a little relieved, as long as he stayed until six o'clock tomorrow morning.

After one o'clock in the morning, the longbow is really unbearable. He can play games all night, but just sitting like this, sleepy but uncontrollable waves surge up.

"You take a rest and leave me alone." Mo Yicheng said to Longbow.

Longbow thought for a while and didn't say much, and slept on the bed in the in-game apartment with his clothes.

Although Kan Ming closed his eyes, he was completely on standby. He opened his eyes as soon as there was a slight movement. Mo Yicheng just walked to the door. Seeing Kan Ming was about to get up, he waved his hand to signal him not to move, and then whispered: "I'll go out for a while, and I will be back soon. You are here to look after the computer."

Kan Ming weighed it up, "Okay, then you be careful."

"Yeah." Mo Yicheng opened the door and went out.

It was already two ten in the morning.

Mo Yicheng only felt that time was like years, and the thin air in the old and crowded room made him breathless.

When I went downstairs, the temperature in City S was low in the early morning, and a slightly humid cold wind blew on my face to wake people up instantly.

Mo Yicheng grabbed the phone in one hand, looked at the moonlight in the sky, and then walked to the alley.

The moonlight spread down obliquely, and Mo Yicheng's tall and tall shadow was stretched slender, and the wind moved the branches and buds of the old trees in the lane, making a rustle.

Ding!

Ding!

Ding!

The phone that Mo Yicheng was holding tightly in his hand suddenly made a short and harsh sound, and the game interface that had not exited also glowed red! A red alarm bell that almost covered the screen kept spinning on the screen of the phone while making a harsh sound.

Mo Yicheng was shocked.

The wish in the game seemed to have heard the sound, was awakened from a shallow dream, and looked around at a loss.

The alarm bell came from all directions, and Yuan Suo was so scared that he didn't know where to hide, clutching a pillow and curled up on the sofa, the atmosphere didn't dare to come out.

"Dudu! Don't be afraid!" Mo Yicheng pulled out his leg and walked back. Longbow might know what's going on!

Dudu in the game felt an inexplicable pulling force in the air. His arms, body, and legs seemed to lose control. He watched the panda pillow he was holding slowly floating in the air.

"Ah!" Yuan Suo cried out in panic.

Mo Yicheng's heartbeat missed half a beat. He looked at the screen, only to find...The power supply in the apartment has been restored, and the room is brightly lit, but...the apartment is empty, where did Dudu go?

System emergency prompt: Due to a system failure, the elf Dudu lost connection in the game space, and the system could not search and locate.

Mo Yicheng's whole body froze in place, as if struck by lightning, his brain was completely blank for a few seconds.

At this moment, a soft voice came from behind, with trembling, "Mo...Mo Yicheng."

Mo Yicheng could hardly believe his ears, he turned around slowly.

Behind him stood a barefooted teenager.

The young man is slender, wearing pajamas, and very thin. It may be because of fright. His white skin hardly bleeds, his brown hair is slightly disheveled, his nose is very curly, and his fleshy lips are peculiarly green. breath.

The young man held his clothes tightly with both hands, his large eyes seemed to be covered with stars, and the corners of his eyes were slightly red...

"Mo...Mo Yicheng." The boy shouted.