Chapter 10:

The road from Suzhou to Shanghai was really blocked. Still not driving on the high speed, Tang Mo had two cars, pushing the vehicles stuck on the road and letting out the road.
Yes, he pushed all the cars away.
After the Black Tower incident, Tang Mo has already discovered that he has greatly improved his physical and psychological qualities in addition to his abilities.
On the one hand is the change in physical conditions. The strength is increased, the vision is improved, the recovery is enhanced, and the skin becomes hard as iron.
When Tang Miao flicked Qian Sankun to let himself go to the trunk to take clothes, he deliberately tried the hardness of his skin with the lock of the trunk. The palm of the hand is one of the most delicate places in the human body. The sharp lock passes over the palm of the hand, leaving no wounds, and even the pain is not obvious. So Tang Mo decisively countered Qian Sankun. It is also because of the improvement of physical conditions that Qian Sankun’s knife to his calf did not wear his bones, but left a blood mark.
On the other hand, the improvement of psychological quality.
Tang Mo has never had a certificate for a good student from small to big, but he has never done anything bad. The thief has a small touch, no; he is too lazy to do even cheating on the exam.
This is his first kill.
Even if it is self-defense counterattack, he accidentally lost his hand to kill Qian Sankun, and he also killed.
But in addition to the panic and ignorance of that moment, he quickly calmed down and thought about what to do next.
He also doesn't know if he has become cold-blooded because of a sudden change in his body, or is it himself.
Tang Mo used Yu Guang to look at the book on the driver's seat and turned his eyes. His eyes calmly looked forward and continued driving.
Because of the empty road, the one-hour drive was infinitely extended. The sky is full of fish belly, Tang Mo has just entered the Shanghai boundary, there is no high speed. There are still two kilometers from the toll booth. Seven cars are chained to the rear and the highway is blocked.
Tang Mo got off the bus and started to cart.
"嘎吱-"
The high speed of the unmanned, the sound of the tire rubbing on the ground is clear and loud. The seven cars were seriously rear-end, and the four cars in front had been crushed into discus, hitting the fence in the middle of the highway. Tang Mo took the car away from the back and took a half-day effort and finally moved to the first one.
"Or a luxury car?" Tang Mo smiled.
The first car was a Maserati sports car, and the red body was knocked apart at the moment. After all, it was a luxury car, and it was hit like this. The tires were still embedded in the wheels, and they didn’t roll around.
The cold autumn wind blew, and Tang Mo pushed the Maserati hard. While he was preparing to open his own door, he suddenly stopped moving and turned to squint: "Who?"
The answer to him is the sound of rustling.
Tang Mo did not open the door. He stood by the car and pressed his finger on the match tattoo on his wrist. He asked again coldly: "Who is there?"
No one still appears.
Tang Mo was not in a hurry, he walked step by step to the Maserati that was pushed open. His footsteps are light, his body is tight, and he is always wary of possible changes. His hand was pressed on Maserati's scrapped body and was about to open. He suddenly heard a trembling voice: "Don't, I... I came out, I came out myself. I am not malicious."
Tang Mo looked up and looked at the young man who came out from behind Maserati.
This is a black-haired young man with a height of 180, wearing a thin white shirt and jeans in his lower body. His clothes were smashed and smeared with a lot of blood. He also had several scars on his body, but he was licked and no longer bleed.
In the cold wind, the man's lips were frozen purple. He raised his hands and walked out from behind the car. He looked at Tang Mo in horror.
"I am the owner of this car. I am not malicious. I just saw you strolling. If I want to attack you, I will definitely start when you are strolling."
Tang Mo looked at him and glanced for a while, saying: "Why didn't you find me when I was strolling?"
The young man said: "I just hid under the highway. It was too cold. There was a lot of grass there, a little warmer. I drove back to Shanghai from Nanjing yesterday morning. When I arrived in Shanghai, the car behind didn't know why it all hit. Come over. When I woke up, I found myself being pulled out of the window, but I didn’t die. Then I found out...
There was a trace of fear on his face.
I found that there was no car in the rear-end car. People, not even a drop of blood!"
Tang Mo looked at him faintly, and did not relax his vigilance. He said: "They disappeared. When Heita announced that the game started, you may be in a coma because of a car accident. Now there are only less than 500 million people left in the world. People..." Tang Mo reached out and pointed to the vehicles that were chasing the tail. "All of them, like them, disappeared inexplicably."
The young man was so scared that he narrowed his eyes and took a nap in the cold wind. He looked at the cars that were chasing his own, and looked at Tang Mo. He whispered, "My family is in Shanghai. You are going to Shanghai. You... Can you bring me one? I just saw it, you are trying. Very big, can push these cars away. You take me a ride, I will give you money when I go back, how much I want to give you."
Tang Mo listened to this and smiled softly.
The young man looked at him at a loss.
Tang Modao said: "I am going to Shanghai. It is nothing to take you on a journey. But do you think the money is still useful in this world?"
The young man was in the same place, his face gradually whitening, it seems that this understands what kind of world he will face.
Tang Mo got on the bus and the young man also sat in the passenger seat. Tang Mo quietly removed the book from the seat and placed it inside the seat. He just put a book, and the book slowly disappeared. Tang Mo was a little surprised, and soon returned to calm, driving to Shanghai with the youth.
"My name is Li Wen." The young man wrapped up a coat that Tang Mo loaned him. He shivered and said: "I really thank you. I just woke up less than two hours and went to the toll booth in front. But there isn't a person there. I don't know what to do and I went back to my car. I didn't see you for a long time. You are really strong. My windbreaker is in the car, but the car is squashed. I can't take it out and almost freeze it."
"My name is Tang Mo." Tang Mo seems to ask casually: "Do you have little strength?"
Li Wen shook his head: "It shouldn't be too big. Anyway, I can't push the cars away, and I can't take my trench coat out."
"But you are not dead, aren't you?"
Li Wen heard the words and looked at Tang Mo stunnedly.
Tang Mo drove with one hand and said faintly: "So big car accident, you have survived, there is no shortage of arms and legs... you don't think, is it wrong?"
Li Wen stayed.
Tang Mo did not say more, Li Wen also looked down and did not know what he was thinking. However, his expressions were revealed on his face. Tang Mo glanced at him with his lingering light, and he knew that this person must be thinking about what happened to his body, how to recover so strong, and not yet dead.
Tang Mo seems to drive easily, but the attention has always been placed on Li Wen.
At this time, being alone is the safest, but having a companion is a good thing. Li Wen should have participated in a certain black tower game like him, and then survived and won. Such a person Tang Mo did not dare to take it lightly. However, with the observations just now, Li Wen seems to be a stupid, sweet and rich second generation, no threat.
And if you let the other side continue to stupidly stay on the highway, Tang Mo really thinks... This person may have to kill himself.
Li Wen: "Tang Mo, can you tell me what was announced by Black Tower when I was in a coma?"
Tang Mo briefly explained the passage of the Black Tower incident.
"Would you like to find relatives when you go to Shanghai? I am very familiar with Shanghai. Do you need help?" Li Wen asked.
Although Tang Mo has been to Shanghai several times, it is not a local person after all, and it is more difficult to find someone. He said: "I am going to the city to find a student. I only know her name. I am going to go to school to find her file. If she is not at school, go to her house and look for it." If both places are No, then he can do nothing. This is the only thing he can do for the gods.
Tang Mo did not say that he was still planning to find a friend. Everyone had to have reservations. He had not yet pushed Li Wen to heart.
Li Wen said: "Shibei Li? That is in Jing'an District, my home is in Jing'an District, I am studying there in junior high school. I will accompany you to go, convenient."
Tang Mo looked strangely at Li Wen.
Is this really lacking in heart, or is the city so deep that people are wondering what he is thinking?
Tang Mo thought about it and thought it was probably the former.
Li Wen wore a jacket and his body was warmer and he had more words.
"We are going to the high speed, first passing through the city of Beili. When we get to the advanced, we will find someone. Do you know which class the child is? If you know the class, you can find it better. Look for the file."
Tang Mo: "I only know her name. Right, she is on the first day."
Li Wen nodded: "Know that it is a new year."
After saying a few words, Li Wen hesitated for a moment, still could not help but ask: "I can ask, Tang Mo, you know... What is the black tower in the end? Why some people disappeared, some people did not disappear?"
Having said that, I just want to ask this sentence.
Li Wen’s car accident was comatose to the present, and he lost a whole day of time than Tang’s, and he also lost a lot of information. He helped Tang Mo, on the one hand, thanked the other party for bringing him back to Shanghai, and on the other hand wanted to get information and know his current situation.
However, he asked this question, which means that he probably did not participate in the Black Tower game.
Tang Mo slightly tightened his brow.
Can people who are not involved in the game survive? He licked his lips and thought for a while, thinking about how to answer Li Wen. But just as he was preparing to speak, suddenly, a loud and cheerful song resounded throughout Shanghai.
"k-you
Let’ thank-you
K-you
!

After the clear female voice, the children’s children’s chorus sounded. The happy and joyful songs are incompatible with the dead city, but it still sings. Tang Mo directly braked, Li Wen looked up in a panic and looked at the huge black tower suspended above the center of Shanghai.
After a whole song of "Thanksgiving" was sung, the flashing multicolored light on the black tower disappeared. Tang Mo held his breath and looked at the black tower.
Then just listen -

Hey! China’s 1st District sneaked away the passengers and successfully opened the first floor of the Black Tower. After three minutes, the players in the summer of China began to attack the tower!


Hey! China’s 1st District’s smugglers have successfully opened the door...

"Hey! Huaxia 1 District sneaked away from the passengers..."
Black Tower broadcast the information three times for the first time.
Tang Mo is so big that his ears are constantly echoing the phrase "starting to attack the tower." The next moment, he suddenly turned black and the whole person fell down.