kingnovel Chapter 366: That Morbid and Paranoid Game Development Character (5)
Chapter 366: That Morbid and Paranoid Game Development Character (5)
The only broken stool in the room broke under the impact. In the middle of the broken wood, Mo Yaoan, who had been so arrogant just now, fell to the ground in a mess.
The exposed skin was scratched by the burrs of the wood, leaving bloody marks all over it, and some of the burrs had pierced into the flesh. The little fat boy, who had never been injured before, screamed and cried loudly, with tears and snot all over his face, looking in a miserable state.
Mo You saw it clearly.
An unknown black monster poked its head out from a small shadow, its elongated claws twisted and grew larger, its fingertips hooked onto the back of Mo Yaoan's collar, and with a tug and a shake, it made him cry bitterly.
Mo You lowered his head, his messy hair hiding the strange look in his eyes. He stepped forward, picked up the water bottle that had fallen on the ground, wiped it and put it in his arms.
The monster moved too fast and had already returned to the shadows. Mo Yaoan opened his eyes wide, wiping his tears while shaking his head from side to side.
No matter how he looked at it, Mo You was the only one in the room. He was furious at having made a fool of himself in front of the little bastard, cursing profusely. He tried to sit up but failed several times.
"Are you blind? Help me up!"
"Damn it, it must be you who did this. I'll let dad beat you to death when I get back!"
"If you want to stay here any longer, kneel down! Otherwise, I will kick you out and leave you to die!"
"You little scum! You little bastard! Sooner or later you'll get hit and killed when you go out!"
It was not difficult to tell from the insults that Mo Yaoan had done this many times before. After standing there for a while, Mo You stepped forward and held Mo Yaoan's strong arm. His face flushed red, he tried to help him up, and said timidly.
"Brother, please don't tell Dad, okay? I don't know why this happened..."
Mo Yaoan finally stood up a little and said viciously, "Shut up! I'm not your brother, a little bastard! You don't have the right to call me dad, you're so blind and stupid——"
As the strength on his arms loosened, Mo Yaoan's butt fell hard to the ground again, adding insult to injury. The severe pain from his coccyx made him waile, and he pointed at Mo You tremblingly.
“You, you did it on purpose!!”
Mo You took a half step back as if frightened, waving his hands, looking timid, "No, no, I'm too weak."
Mo Yaoan didn't care about any of this. It was all Mo You's fault anyway.
Children's views on good and evil are most easily influenced by adults. The abusive words Mo Yaoan used were nothing more than what he learned through osmosis. I think that couple also secretly regarded him as a thorn in their side and wished he was dead.
"You wait for me!"
Mo You quietly watched Mo Yaoan leave with his overweight body. The scratches on his body would not heal in a short time. The couple would probably find a way to take care of Mo Yaoan's recovery. Even if they wanted to settle the score with him, it would take two days.
[You have knocked down the intruder Little White Pig, Little Pig's mood +10]
[The baby is frightened...]
[Please comfort the baby as soon as possible. ]
God knows how Bai Yichen felt when he woke up and subconsciously logged into the game, only to find a fat and ugly little white pig pushing his kitten into a corner.
The kitten's hair was messy, and the clown pig was standing on the kitten's cardboard box with a swagger, and even stepped on the kitten's head with its dirty pig's hoof!
His kitten had tears in its eyes and meowed tremblingly, not daring to resist at all.
How can you bully the cub I raised?!
Moving faster than his brain, Bai Yichen flicked his index finger and directly knocked the clown pig off the screen.
【The little white pig panicked and cursed. 】
【The little white pig could no longer stand up and fled. 】
Tsk, he doesn’t care about the little white pig at all, he only feels sorry for his kittens.
The wound that was healed by a piece of bread last night reappeared, with messy hair, even worse.
Bai Yichen is unhappy. Don’t let him see that pig again, otherwise he will be in trouble!
At the same time, I can't help but worry, what if he is sleeping or busy with other things and doesn't play the game? What if the kitten is bullied where he can't see?
After thinking about it, he enabled notification permissions in the settings to ensure that pop-up windows would appear whenever there were changes in the game, which was also a safety measure.
Looking at the tearful kitten on the screen, he felt very pity for it. Thinking of the name Yao Qian gave to the little stupid dog last night, he pondered for a moment and typed two words in the editor's place.
【Good boy】
The more I watch, the more satisfied I become.
He then reached out and touched the kitten's head in a soothing manner.
The time in the game seemed to be compared with the daytime, and the screen was much brighter than last night, so that Bai Yichen could clearly see the environment around the kitten.
Moldy and peeling walls, drafty and rusty windows. Looking around, there was nothing else except the cardboard the kitten used as a bed and a pile of wood not far away.
It's like a refugee camp.
Bai Yichen couldn't help it.
I've spent so much money on this, so I've got to make life better for my kid. I rolled up my sleeves and opened the mall, ready to work hard. But I became discouraged after seeing what was inside.
The long line of gray unlocked items made him feel dizzy, and he finally experienced the feeling of having energy but nowhere to use it.
No, Xingye, do you still want to make money?
After studying the mall, Bai Yichen had to give up the idea of changing a suite for his baby and picked out a few unlocked items to buy first. When he was about to return, the main interface that was blocked by the mall panel had changed at some point.
……
The monster appeared again, just when Mo You thought it had satisfied its curiosity and left and would not come back.
It helped him drive Mo Yaoan away, and then emerged from his shadow.
The huge body and cold temperature made Mo You dare not look back. He tightened his hand holding the dagger, as if this could give him some courage.
Not everyone can face monsters head on.
The monster's twisted hand bent and the part that was identified as the back of the hand touched his cheek. There was a tiny red mark there, which was scratched by Mo Yaoan's nails.
To a body accustomed to pain, these red marks are not even considered wounds.
The monster's huge body covered him completely, and its left extended arm formed a small space. Its right claw rubbed the red mark carefully.
Mo You tilted his head and met the monster's crude eyes. The white circle lines were trembling irregularly. The saying 'eyes are the windows to the soul' does not apply to it.
The part that belonged to the mouth was dark and concave, as if the language system was sealed and no sound came out.
The hand that was stiffened by the monster's icy temperature slowly bounced, and Mo You blinked slowly. His eyes, as deep as a pool of ink, clearly reflected the monster's inhuman appearance.
He placed his hand on the monster's sharp claws beside his face, ignoring his icy fingertips, and spoke slowly.
"Are you going to feed me?"
Mo You didn’t know whether the monster could understand what he said, he just wanted to get an answer.
His father didn't want him, his mother abandoned him - would anyone be willing to want a man like him?
He once doubted the value of his existence, but he never had the courage to give up his life. He lived in this world like a rootless duckweed, and prayed before closing his eyes every night that he could see the sun tomorrow.
He was absurd, seeking affirmation from a monster.
"Are you going to feed me?"
Mo You asked again.
He used his pale and thin hands to tightly grasp the monster's fingertips, and the stubbornness in his eyes looked terrifying.
The monster curled his eyes.
He held him in his arms.