Passing Through as the Cannon Fodder Supporting Role’s Grandma

Players who have not bought the pre-sale virtual helmets of Star Games have different opinions. The discussions on the Internet are very enthusiastic. Most of them are speculations about virtual games. The guesses will be the same as those on science fiction games, really so magical. So magical.

They are very curious, but they can only be curious. After all, a game with up to six figures can buy a scooter. It is really not cost-effective to buy this game to play.

No one’s family property is tens of millions. If you don’t treat money as money, if you have this six-figure money, why don’t you go and buy a virtual helmet that you don’t know whether it’s true or false? .

Maybe this star game is just using this as a guise, how can a virtual helmet be made so easily, even those who don't understand the game know.

Virtual helmets and virtual games are more than just games.

[I think those rich fools must have been scammed, waiting to mourn everywhere. ]

[I hate it. If I had money, I would definitely buy two to play by myself, and to throw the other... even if I was reluctant to throw it, I would still play by myself. ]

[No matter what, the person who bought the virtual helmet is the trust in the star game. If the star game is really cheating, you must fulfill your promise and pay ten if you fake it]

[Yes, yes, we are all supervisors, one pays ten for false one! ]

[Are you stupid? You don’t even understand the capitalist’s routines. What if you pay ten for a fake? If it’s fake, how much do you think it costs? Even if you lose ten for a fake, the Star Game will make a profit? ]

[Hey, yes, it seems to be so, but it's not so good, Star Game is now holding the dark end of the world, a gold-sucking game, and it's not worthwhile to engage in these fake deceptions and defeat your reputation. ]

[Who knows, don’t the capitalists get satisfied when they see money? ]

[If you don’t say anything about it, it’s up to the helmet to get it. I’ll broadcast it to everyone at that time. ]

When this comment came out, the players who were discussing the authenticity of the game were all overwhelmed. They discussed that it was real. It is certainly not the same as the advanced RMB players who have already bought and just waiting for the game helmet to get their hands. .

[Fuck, I am surprised to find the local tyrants, do local tyrants still lack leg pendants, the kind that can cook after college. ]

[The real reality upstairs, the local tyrant ignore him, you see if I can, I can warm your bed. ]

In addition to these ridicules, there are a large number of replies, expressing their expectations, so that the player who bought the virtual helmet must live broadcast when that time comes, and don't disappoint their expectations.

Players were not allowed to wait too long. On the second day after the pre-sale of the Star Game, players from all over the country who bought virtual helmets were all delivered to their doors.

"Come here, everyone, take a look. This is the virtual helmet I bought with a huge sum of money on the official website of Star Games." A Huang Mao held up his mobile phone, facing a man with a heavy box in his hands.

Obviously, this man is actually broadcasting live, because his live broadcast stunt has attracted a lot of attention from the crowd.

Don't look at Huang Mao's bluffing now, in fact, he is panicked now.

He is a small or small anchor on the Xianyu live broadcast platform. He has been live broadcast for two or three years and has been tepid. Fortunately, the game of "Dark End" finally brought him some heat and made him Finally changed from moonlight to save some money.

Of course, Huang Mao's deposit is a little over six figures. In this case, Huang Mao made up his mind to buy this virtual helmet made by Star Game Company.

That's because Huang Mao has a cousin who works for Star Game Company. Before that video came out, Huang Mao heard some wind from his cousin.

Huang Mao knew about his cousin, and of course he never told him that he would buy it.

Huang Mao had some regrets in his heart after making the payment, but he bought all of them. I only hope that this virtual helmet will allow him to break through the current bottleneck. I don’t expect it to be a big anchor, which is twice as popular as he is now. He made it.

Buying this virtual helmet, first is Huang Mao's own expectations, and second, he wants to rely on the name of the virtual helmet to make himself better, of course, the second point is more important.

Huang Mao had planned it a long time ago. He didn't know what marketing methods he wanted. He would follow his own ideas, from screenshots of his payment records, hanging in the live broadcast room, to receiving the helmet, opening the box and then to the experience, he would live the whole process.

Huang Mao received a lot of cynicism when he hung up the chat records in the live broadcast room, but he ignored them.

As soon as he received the courier call, Huang Mao rushed to the door to deliver it, and after a simple cleanup, he started the live broadcast.

[Really, this posture doesn't look like a courier, but rather like a bodyguard. ]

Huang Mao saw this comment and hurriedly said, "Really, real, genuine."

[Anchor, honestly, did you spend money to hire extras? You are really willing to pay for the capital. This actor looks good, and he spent a lot of money? ]

Huang Mao gave another explanation, and it was not that the audience was deliberately embarrassed. It was the one who was carrying the box and delivering the courier to his door. His face was straightforward and looked too bluff.

Unlike the audience watching through the screen, Huang Mao faced the courier brother directly, and felt even more profound. It didn't feel like a bodyguard, but like a retired soldier.

Huang Mao didn't know the truth about him anymore, it was really a soldier who came to give the virtual helmet.

"Brother Express" verified Huang Mao's identity and confirmed that he was the person who purchased the virtual helmet before putting the box down and leaving.

[Hahaha, it's kind of the same thing. Receiving a courier is the same as checking an account. It's too cautious and it feels a bit fake. ]

[I don’t think it’s fake, the details are well handled, and you don’t want to think about six-figure things, how can you give it to others casually, so rigorous is the right thing. ]

There was another discussion on the barrage, Huang Mao didn't respond, but found a good place, put down his mobile phone, set the position, and made sure that all his actions could be filmed, and then he was far from the camera.

"Well, I didn't expect the express delivery to come so fast, and it's good to come quickly. I'm already itchy in my heart. Now let me take pictures of the opening moments for everyone."

Huang Mao's face was full of excitement, it can be seen that what he said is true, he is really excited.

While cutting open the outermost packaging of the box with a knife, Huang Mao never stopped in his mouth.

The outer packaging was taken away, and what you saw was a black box. This box was still a combination lock. Huang Mao was worried about the combination lock. The phone suddenly received a series of password numbers corresponding to the input one by one.

With a crisp ‘click’, the box opened.

The people in the live broadcast room are also excited, after all, they have to witness six-figure things, how can they not be excited.

Huang Mao held his breath and pressed a bump in the box according to the operation manual. The box on all sides fell down, leaving only the bottom of the box, revealing a white helmet inside.

To be honest, this box made Huang Mao even more stunning. As for the helmet in the box, it didn't look so different. Huang Mao had a bad feeling in his heart.

The barrage of the live broadcast room that was stopped just now because of tension, this will all react, and the sound of'hahaha' suddenly flooded the whole live broadcast room.

[The anchor was definitely cheated, this helmet is not a motorcycle helmet, hahaha laughed me to death. ]

[With laughter, the six-figure express delivery rolls over, the anchor, you can run for the ten most miserable people of the year, and you can definitely win the prize. ]

[No, no, don’t forget, there are more than 2,500 people who buy this motorcycle helmet for six figures. ]

Huang Mao's expression on the barrage was also a little uncontrollable. He swallowed his saliva and forcibly smiled, "Maybe it looks a little normal, I will try it on."

Later, in order not to affect his mood, Huang Mao simply stopped watching the audience's barrage. He lay on the recliner, holding a virtual helmet in his hand, facing the direction of the phone.

"Next, I'm going to enter the virtual game. After I have finished the experience, I will share the process with you. Don't leave the live broadcast room. I missed it."

After speaking, Huang Mao lay down and put on his helmet. Then there was no more movement. The audience in the live broadcast room was still lively, and they were all guessing that the anchor would end the experience in 30 seconds. Human, the person who buys it is entirely IQ tax.

But after one minute, ten minutes, and half an hour passed, the person lying there remained motionless, completely unresponsive.

The live broadcast room is lively.

[Anchor is okay, won't you really enter the virtual game? ]

[Oh naive, I think this is a fool, the anchor is quite able to pretend, for the sake of fire, endured so long, I see how long he can endure. ]

Everyone was guessing after this, but the results of their guessing were all wrong. One hour later, Huang Mao did not wake up, and two hours later, Huang Mao still did not wake up.

The number of people in the live broadcast room did not decrease. On the contrary, some people who heard the wind came in, waiting for a result.

When Huang Mao's consciousness connected to the virtual network, he was shocked. He completely forgot the live broadcast of the outside world. In the virtual game, he experienced it personally.

It was not until five hours before Huang Mao was kicked out of the virtual game that he finally woke up in a trance. The trance time was very short, because at this time his stomach was already groaning with hunger.

Huang Mao took off the virtual helmet, only to remember that he was still doing the live broadcast and had no time to watch the scene in the live broadcast room. Huang Mao went to the refrigerator and scanned a bunch of things.

First, he ate a few bites of bread, cushioned his stomach, and poured a few mouthfuls of milk before Huang Mao had time to say something else.

"You absolutely can't think of it, did I see it, did I feel it, I have an idea in my heart right now, the star game Niubi, the virtual game Niubi!"

In the live broadcast room, the audience waited for a full five hours. From the beginning, they firmly believed that Huang Mao was just for the black money, and was working on the effect of the star game. After three or four hours passed, Huang Mao was still motionless, and his doubts were also in his heart. Slowly shaken.

When Huang Mao woke up, he ate a bunch of things without saying a word. The audience was blinded, and one after another desperately sent out barrages to let Huang Mao say whether he felt it.

After Huang Mao ate and drank enough, he didn't sell anything. He rolled up his sleeves and talked about all his experiences.

At this time, his live broadcast room was already the hottest live broadcast room on the Xianyu platform. More and more viewers came in. After listening to Huang Mao's speech, all the audience looked incredulous.

Is it because the anchor is crazy or is there hallucinations in their ears.

Real people and monsters PK, real people do tasks, and everything they feel is real, just like the virtual game effects in the novel, are they fake? It can't be so awesome, right?

Regardless of whether these people believe it or not, Huang Mao must quickly replenish himself with energy and decide that he will go to the gym three or four times a week in the future.

It turns out that in reality, he is in good physical condition. In virtual games, he will add extra game performance points. I had known that he started exercising two years ago.

Huang Mao felt a little regretful in his heart, and then cheered up again.

"I won't tell you anymore, my rest time is up, and I still have five hours to go online today. Goodbye everyone, I'm going to have fun."

After Huang Mao finished speaking, he really left the audience in the live broadcast room of the barrage fryer, put on his helmet again, and entered the virtual game again.

At the same time, there are many people who have the same experience as Huang Mao.

I got the virtual helmet and looked at the ordinary appearance. I was a little disappointed. If it is really different from the promotion, I will return the goods for a refund immediately and let Xingchen Games claim compensation.

But after entering the virtual game, everyone shut up. This is really true. In a real virtual game, the pain and touch are so real.

Xingchen game cowhide, it's really big cowhide.

Those who feel this way do not include Jiang Mo, who has already got a helmet and started to experience it in his office rest room.

After Jiang Mo put on the virtual helmet, his eyes were completely black, and his eyes closed unconsciously.

With a female voice suddenly appeared in his head, Jiang Mo opened his eyes, and he felt that he was currently in a blank place.

[Welcome players to the game world, please bind identity information to players before they can officially enter the world. ]

Jiang Mo swears that he has absolutely no dazzling eyes, but a woman appeared out of thin air in front of him, or a girl with two long ears on his head and a short tail behind him.

The tail was still swaying from left to right as the girl spoke.

Jiang Mo suddenly had the illusion that he was dreaming, what was going on, and then he thought that he seemed to appear before this space, wearing a virtual helmet.

Suddenly there was a sense of a sudden, by the way, I entered a virtual game.

Jiang Mo followed the words of the long-eared girl and bound his identity information. Originally, Jiang Mo didn’t want to bind. He even quit the virtual world directly out of caution, got the secretary, asked the secretary’s identity information, and prepared to use it. The identity of the secretary is bound.

After all, this was something made by Xingchen Game. Jiang Mo didn't want his identity information to be known by Tang Lihua.

But his caution was obviously useless.

Even when he intended to use someone else's identity information for the second time, the long-eared girl directly issued a warning.

[If the player uses other people’s information more than three times, I will directly block the player’s game helmet, please be careful and cherish it. ]

Jiang Mo blacked his face, and after doing countless mental constructions, he didn't quit the game directly.

For the last time, Jiang Mo finally bound his identity information.

[The player's identity information is successfully bound, and now it is transmitted. ]

As the long-eared girl's voice fell, Jiang Mo felt that his eyes were dark again, and then appeared in another space.

Jiang Mo's eyes were a little dazed, he opened his eyes and saw the dim light, and his limbs also felt weak.

I'm so hungry, I seem to have slept all day.

Jiang Mo got up from the bed, then went down to the ground and opened the door of the room. Before he could react, a dark shadow suddenly struck him.

Then Jiang Mo's nose and mouth were covered by someone, and the black shadow clamped him into the house, and locked the door with his backhand.

An unspeakable irritability surged in Jiang Mo's heart. He wanted to get angry and kicked the person who was holding him, but his limbs seemed to be restrained by such unspeakable power, and he was not under his control at all. .

"Uuuu..." Let go of me.

Jiang Mo's struggling strength is not worth mentioning in Sombra.

Because of his struggle, Sombra's strength has been heavier all the time, making Jiang Mo's breathing a little bit blocked.

I don't know how long it took before Sombra released his strength, and attached a threatening sentence in Jiang Mo's ear, "Don't shout, I will only stay here for a while. If you call someone, you will definitely not be able to bear the consequences."

Jiang Mo was released, and immediately walked a few steps forward, retreating from the attack range of the black shadow, and then looking back to see who this boldly threatened him was.

But seeing that person, Jiang Mo was stunned, making sure that there was no problem with his eyes, and he was still under bright light now.

That dark shadow was still dark around him, and he couldn't see how his face looked like.

What was going on, after I remembered my cold, I fell asleep after taking a few cold medicines, and when I woke up, I felt something was wrong in the world.

Originally, I was not sure if this was an illusion, but now seeing this dark shadow, Jiang Mo was sure that it was not an illusion.

"When the people outside leave, I will leave naturally. Don't make a noise now, you know?"

Facing the approach of the dark shadow, Jiang Mo had a kind of hand if he did it, he would definitely be subdued immediately. At this time, he could only be obedient and wait for the uninvited guests to leave.

Jiang Mo watched as he was clamped again, tied to the bed unable to move.

My heart is full of anger, and such a passive situation clearly shouldn't appear on my body. What is going on?

"Let go of me, if you don't let go, I will call the police." Jiang Mo roared in a low voice.

As soon as he said this, it was obvious that the dark shadow made a sneer, which was a performance that did not put Jiang Mo in his eyes.

The feeling of powerlessness, being restrained, suppressed, and unable to resist, made Jiang Mo's tyranny deeper.

Jiang Mo was struggling, but his limbs were tied tightly, and it didn't work at all. Jiang Mo wanted to call someone, he was quickly stuffed into his mouth by the black shadow eyes, and there was no room for resistance.

Soi Ying fell asleep in front of Jiang Mo's bed, but Jiang Mo was tossing himself in the middle of the night, and he couldn't get away no matter how hard he struggled. His wrists and ankles were all burned and pained, and there was something in his mouth that made him feel My throat is blocked up, and I feel nauseous to vomit.

All of this made him extremely uncomfortable.

Jiang Mo wanted to ask, but he got himself into a more difficult situation. Finally, after some time, Jiang Mo closed his eyes.

"Xiao Mo will wake up soon. He is going to be late for work. There is fried dough soy milk on the table. Go and wash it." Jiang Mo was awakened by a sound, his eyes blank.

After thinking about it, he immediately became vigilant, the blankness in his eyes disappeared, and then he became clear.

That dark shadow!

Jiang Mo turned his head to see where there were any dark shadows. Only a woman opened the curtains of his room, and the sun shone on Jiang Mo through the window.

Jiang Mo saw the woman's face. It was very strange. He shouldn't know him. After making this judgment in his heart, Jiang Mo couldn't help but blurt out.

"mom."

Jiang Moche was stunned by his own shout.

But he didn't give him too much time to be stunned. Jiang Mo was urged to get up by the woman, and he washed up suddenly and sat down at the table.

There was another person reading the newspaper at the table, and that was his father.

"Parents, good morning." Jiang Mo didn't know what was going on.

I obviously didn't know the couple in front of me, but I was very kind in my heart, knowing that they were my parents.

The dining table was full of joy and joy, with the woman's nagging from time to time. Jiang Mo felt a warm feeling while listening.

When he came to the company, Jiang Mo was still an intern. He was about to start his day's work when he was notified and went directly to the president's office.

Jiang Mo had a bad feeling in his heart, but he went anyway.

In the president's office, Jiang Mo saw the group of black shadows again, and the black shadows came up with an agreement requiring Jiang Mo to sleep with him every day, and he would be paid accordingly.

Jiang Mo only felt humiliated, and he felt a deep sense of shame in his heart. He immediately slapped the table and stood up and left.

In the next few days, Jiang Mo lived a nine-to-five life every day, although he prefers to stay at home, with his parents only for his own sake.

Feeling this kind of warmth, Jiang Mo unexpectedly felt that he didn't want to leave.

go away? Why do you want to leave? This is my home.

Before Jiang Mo figured it out, troublesome things came to him.

It was still the black shadow and the pei sleeping agreement, Jiang Mo refused as usual.

What happened after that happened too quickly. A small company run by his father had a problem. He sighed every day. Jiang Mo looked distressed but couldn't help it.

Afterwards, the close friends around him had accidents one by one. After each accident, Jiang Mo would receive the pei sleeping agreement handed over by the black shadow.

Jiang Mo knew that this was what the black shadow did.

This feeling of resistance in the house made Jiang Mo painful and uncomfortable, but he could only avoid hiding.

When his father was designed to owe a huge debt and slowly pushed into desperation, Jiang Mo felt that he was driven to desperation by a big net, and he would fall into the abyss if he could not hold on and choose to compromise.

Jiang Mo felt that he was hurting his parents, suffering, and hurting his friends, and his heart was slowly swallowed by despair.

"Xiaomo, if you go abroad tomorrow, your parents won't let you compromise with that madman. If you go away, your parents will be fine in the country. Wait for the madman. Do you know when you return home?"

The mother's words were in his ears, Jiang Mo had no better choice at all. Maybe he left by himself, just as his mother said, the lunatic would stop.

Jiang Mo finally chose to go abroad, and under the guilt of his parents and friends who had been embarrassed by him, Jiang Mo went abroad.

Life abroad is not easy, and every day I worry about whether that lunatic will get worse.

After receiving news that his parents had a car accident, Jiang Mo's entire heart was torn apart.

He couldn't care too much anymore and hurried back home non-stop.

Her great sadness was overwhelmed by her, and after Jiang Mo presided over the funeral of his parents, he was directly blocked by a dark shadow in the mourning hall.

It was the same problem, asking him to agree to the pei sleeping agreement, Jiang Mo refused, but then he would see the dark shadow from time to time, and the dark shadow's pressure became more and more pressing.

Jiang Mo finally couldn't stand it. With the help of his best friend, he escaped from the country again.

However, for a month, Jiang Mo couldn't contact his best friend, and he had a bad premonition in his heart, and then the premonition came true. The news he got from other friends, the family of his best friends were all burned to death.

Jiang Mo returned to China again.

After that, Jiang Mo learned one thing. The car accident of his parents was not an accident, nor was the cremation of a close friend's house. It was the lunatic, and that lunatic had done such crazy things in order to persecute him.

Jiang Mo's eyes were dripping with hatred. After knowing the truth, he ran to the kitchen and picked up a knife. His eyes were fierce and his face was full of killing intent. He wanted to die with the lunatic!

Jiang Mo found the madman very smoothly, pushed the knife into the madman's heart smoothly, pulled it out, stabbed it in, and pulled it out.

When he finally finished venting, he took the knife out, and the blood dripped onto the ground with the tip of the knife.

With the last cut, Jiang Mo exhausted all his strength and inserted the knife deeper.

Jiang Mo didn't wait for the lunatic to shoot painfully, but at the next moment, he only felt a sharp pain in his heart.

Jiang Mo's eyes widened and covered his chest, a greasy feeling came from his palm, and the smell of blood filled his fingertips.

Slowly lowering his head, the pupils in Jiang Mo's eyes shrank, and his face was full of astonishment. He had just clearly inserted the knife into the heart of Black Shadow. Why...why would it be inserted into his chest?

The severe pain made Jiang Mo's eyes blurred, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Jiang Mo looked at the other side again, where there were so many dark shadows.

Did it happen? Did you do it yourself?

When Jiang Mo's blood was completely drained, his eyes suddenly widened, and all his memories returned completely.

No shadow, no madman, he is the madman, he is Jiang Mo, he killed himself? !