After falling in love with the exhibits of the ghost museum

Chapter 68

The following training refreshed the cognition of these professional players again, and then the first test began.

In addition to the competition, the test also includes physical fitness, and even allows these past players to enter the game room to compete.

The results came out soon. As expected, Team Mutian has been trained by Yuan Tianmu all the time. The members are among the best in every category, which is very eye-catching.

Captain He, who is a dark horse, also achieved very good results this time, after the koi father.

When all the results including the last moral test came out, Yuan Tianmu took the list and read out a few eliminated players.

The mouse's eyes widened in disbelief.

He was almost furious: "Why! Why, my grades are obviously very good, why am I eliminated?!"

Yuan Tianmu said condescendingly: "Because you don't have the most basic qualifications to be a soldier."

The mouse was very unconvinced: "Why should I not, you are abusing|abusing your power, you are venting your anger for Mo Lu, aren't you! It's disgusting!"

Yuan Tianmu: "I said that the only requirement is absolute obedience. Have you achieved it in the past few days?"

Mouse: "Then you don't blame me at all, it's clear that you are protecting Mu Tian's team, you are nepotism, and you don't want people to tell you not to do it!"

Yuan Tianmu: "I can't be absolutely obedient, mean and short-sighted, stupid and self-righteous."

The mouse's face was flushed, blue and red, he had never been evaluated like this before, and he was so angry that his seven orifices were smoked.

But what he couldn't stand the most was that he was eliminated even though they all had the same score.

He doesn't agree!

Yuan Tianmu suddenly took out a gun and pointed the muzzle at the mouse's temple: "The army doesn't need another voice, go by itself?"

The mouse immediately became honest, his legs went limp in fright, and he almost knelt on the ground.

Mo Louxin chuckled, as expected, wicked people still need to be tortured by wicked people.

Most of the more than 20 people who were eliminated were professional players who learned that Yuan Tianmu was jealous.

These people are ambitious even when they become soldiers, and they are likely to betray because of narrow-mindedness.

Mo Louxin rubbed her chin and raised the corners of her mouth slightly.

The training that followed became more and more difficult, but the professional players gritted their teeth and survived, they didn't want to be kicked out.

Not to mention embarrassing, even they themselves can't bear it.

After all, they also found that after the training, they entered the game room again, and were shocked to find that they had become much stronger.

Captain bhy stared blankly at the data on the game cabin, his speed was not high.

But this time he hit 450, which can be said to have completely shocked him.

Others have also improved more or less.

Shen Qian stared at the data on the screen, and sighed in silence for a long time: "If our team had trained like this..."

Xun Xi: "I should have cursed earlier."

Shen Qian: "..."

After the fifth deletion, only 50 people remained.

Then, Yuan Tianmu came over and showed what had been kept a secret.

Xiyue's eyes widened: "Foreigners?!"

Yuan Tianmu was not disappointed either, most of the rest of the people chose to become mecha fighters to defend their families and the country.

It's also a coincidence that when they achieved results after a year of training, the foreign race began to move.

Yuan Tianmu's face was cold: "Fight for what you love."

This battle in the universe rumbled, and even alarmed the common people. People who have been at peace know this time.

There are some people in the world who are fighting for their safety and happiness.

When they saw Mutian God, Xiaolu God, Koi God and other people who had made brilliant achievements, they were all stunned.

This battle lasted for two months, during which people really understood the horror of alien races.

They bless the soldiers fighting on the front line on the star network, and support them with their own strength and financial resources.

When the last alien race was killed, people cheered and shouted, embraced and wept bitterly.

They cried for victory, but also for this group of heroes.

Mo Louxin stepped out of the mecha, and hugged Yuan Tianmu who also came out.

People who saw this scene on the star network sent their blessings with tears, what was the old drug addiction.

The real heroes Xiaolushen and Mutian are real national heroes.

At the end of the battle, Yuan Tianmu made great achievements and became the youngest general in history, while Mo Louxin was a major general.

Mo Louxin touched the medal, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

He should have recovered as a major general in the third civilization by now, but he was unexpectedly a major general again in this extremely similar world.

He was rather rare about his military uniform, and walked around in front of the mirror in this freshly baked general's formal attire.

Yuan Tianmu sat on the sofa and watched it interestingly.

Mo Louxin: "Does it look good?"

Yuan Tianmu nodded sincerely: "It looks good."

Mo Louxin said happily, "You're also pretty."

Yuan Tianmu twitched the corner of his mouth.

After taking off his coat, Mo Louxin rolled up his sleeves and put on the apron on the cabinet.

Yuan Tianmu was taken aback for a moment, and his face sullen in an instant.

He said, "What are you doing?"

Mo Louxin smiled and said, "I'll make you dinner."

Yuan Tianmu was immediately agitated, he jumped up in pain, walked a few steps over and took off his lover's apron: "No, my dear let me do it."

Mo Louxin: "..."

The corner of Mo Louxin's mouth twitched slightly: "Trust me once, huh?"

Yuantian Mu Yizheng said: "This is a forbidden place."

Mo Louxin hugged him and kissed his lips: "I want to cook you a meal, even noodles."

Yuan Tianmu wanted to refuse, but he couldn't refuse his lover's offer of kisses.

Seeing his lover's look of anticipation, he couldn't bear it no matter what.

After a long silence, he nodded his head with difficulty, and then added: "I must be by the side."

Mo Louxin nodded, expressing his willingness.

Now both of them are well-known national heroes in the interstellar world, and they are also a loving couple that everyone admires. Today, Mo Louxin made a live broadcast.

His live broadcast was very covert, and everyone was shocked when they saw this scene.

Whoops, is their hero Mu Tian actually such a warm guy?It's nothing like his cold appearance!

Mo Louxin secretly gave the camera an expression.

He wanted to surprise his lover, because today is Yuan Tianmu's birthday.

Yuan Tianmu walked behind him and hugged him and kissed his hair: "What do you want to do, let me help you?"

Mo Louxin: "Let's make the dough. I want to knead the dough myself."

Yuan Tianmu nodded, held his hand and taught him how to make face to face little by little.

Mo Louxin: "Would you like to put an egg?"

Yuan Tianmu: "Yes."

Mo Louxin: "Then let's cook a bowl of noodles continuously."

Yuan Tianmu was surprised: "Why."

Mo Louxin: "I want to eat it in one bite, and you eat it at the other end. I want you to kiss me at the end."

Yuan Tianmu was funny, and nodded dotingly: "Okay, I'll listen to you."

The onlookers on the screen went crazy, screaming.Yuan Tianmu is a true favorite, and the two are also genuinely in love.

Xiaolushen, who usually looks neat and tidy, is so clumsy at home, while Mutian, who is as cold as Shura, is such a good husband.

Moreover, Xiaolu God is so good at flirting, so good at playing!Everyone said that this wave of dog food was very refreshing and satisfying.

Taught him how to cook noodles, Mo Louxin cracked an egg and put a few vegetable leaves in it.

When the noodles came, he smiled and handed the chopsticks to Yuan Tianmu: "Eat."

Yuan Tianmu: "Choose one first."

Mo Louxin smiled and kissed him: "Of course the longevity noodles are for today's birthday star. I'll just eat you."

As he spoke, he took out the hidden camera and waved his hand: "It's husband and wife time. Goodbye."

Then, he turned off the live broadcast.

A group of stunned viewers were left: "Ah hey! High! Tide! Waiting for so long to show us this? Poor review!"

Mo Louxin laughed, leaning on her chin and bending her eyebrows: "Eat, do you want me to sing you a birthday song?"

Yuan Tianmu was stunned, he had no idea that the kitten was going to do it for him.

His birthday today?

Unaware of his birthday at all, Yuan Tianmu felt that this was the best time he had ever lived, and he was so moved that he held the bowl with a look of intoxication.

He treasured it so much, he wished he could frame this night's noodle, and he couldn't bear to eat it at all.

This is the birthday longevity noodles that the kitten made for him.

Seeing him like this, Mo Louxin burst out laughing, and kissed his forehead: "Eat, I will make longevity noodles for you every year from now on."

Yuan Tianmu's eyes flickered and he nodded heavily.

Mo Louxin took out a small gift: "Come on, wear this. On my side, the ring is one for a lifetime, which means there is only each other."

There is no such thing as a third civilization in this world.

It's just that Mo Louxin liked the modern feeling of a ring entwining his heart, so he gave it away.

Yuan Tianmu was very excited, the two of them had a wonderful night.

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After opening his eyes, Mo Louxin felt a dull pain in his head, and he slowly opened his eyes.

Then, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

He is ready to return to the third civilization after closing his eyes, but what is the reality?

Where is he now?

There were mocking smiles all around: "It's ridiculous for a brother like you to want to marry Young Master Zhong."

Mo Louxin blinked blankly, his head was buzzing, he vaguely heard "Brother"?

These people were wearing cotton-padded clothes and trousers, but most of them were gray and black with many patches on them.

And he was wearing a bright red padded jacket, standing in the middle of these people.

In front of him was a man leading a donkey, and with deep sarcasm in his eyes, he said, "You know what you have done that is not a woman's way. I won't marry you to shame my family with a brother like you. Don't even think about it."

Mo Louxin's forehead was throbbing with pain, and he roughly understood the situation here. He must have regretted his marriage.

Although I have experienced the legal and illegal times of interstellar same-sex marriage, this feeling is not very good.

Brother, what is it? !

It seems that it is not the same as a real man.

Mo Louxin rubbed his temples, feeling that he might have fallen into a strange era.

The people here are very backward, their hair is coiled up on their heads, they look greasy, and their faces are dry and cracked like potato skins.

These are rough times, he thought, reaching out and seeing his own.

It seems to be the hand of a young boy.

Mo Louxin couldn't touch whether he still had a little brother in front of these people, so he coughed lightly.

Hearing the crisp young voice, he let go of his heart a little.

The one opposite who wanted to regret the engagement looked disgusted, and said, "Please return the bride price I sent you."

Mo Louxin didn't know what went wrong with the teleportation. He probably guessed that it was because the chicken was not there, so he was involved in a strange civilization.

Just when he was about to speak, he felt a severe pain in his head, and then his vision blurred, and his whole body was spinning.

This is really a familiar and called 'fucking' way of transmission.

Mo Louxin thought silently, just as he took a breath, he was thrown all over his face by a fluffy black chicken.

The chicken was so excited that it was about to cry.

"Wow! Little Mozi, you're finally here, I'm about to die!"

Mo Louxin held it and carried it to the side, looked around without a trace, and then froze, a group of robots looked at the monkey outside.

And he seemed to be the monkey.

Mo Louxin's face turned black: "Tell me, what's going on with me now?"

The chicken groaned and chirped, and then immediately silenced.

One side here is glass, and the other side is a room of about a hundred square meters, with everything in it.

Ji'er sniffled: "It's like this, I accidentally fell into the turbulent flow of time before, and then I could only summon you because I couldn't find you."

Then Ji'er informed Mo Louxin of the situation in this world.

Mo Louxin wiped her face, she really didn't expect such an extremely advanced interstellar civilization with few creatures.

Here, human beings are a rare and protected race, and they will receive excellent treatment, but even so, with meticulous care, the number of human beings is still decreasing.Ji'er finally left from the previous world full of monsters and ghosts, and finally met "the same kind" when he came here.

Then it quickly became the caretaker of the precious race, and then made a deal with it to summon Mo Louxin.

Mo Louxin: "..."

So, in the eyes of a group of robots, he is really no different from a monkey.

It's like a rare animal in the past.

Mo Lou Xin wiped his face, he was thinking about a serious matter, so what was his short-lived brother world just now?

He shares everything with Yuan Tianmu, and he doesn't know if he has completed the task.

Ji'er was excited: "Of course it's done, it's precisely because I realized that you still have room to relax after completing the task, that I succeeded in summoning."

Mo Louxin nodded.

It's a pity that the chicken didn't participate in the previous life of the Second Highness.

Mo Louxin glanced at it: "In this life, who is the mission target? Is it a human?"

Ji'er rubbed his hands: "It's your current attending doctor."

Mo Louxin frowned slightly: "Robot?"

Ji'er rubbed his hands together: "Yeah."

Mo Louxin was extremely astonished, he never expected that the Second Highness could become a silicon-based existence.

Just as he was thinking about it, his head started to ache violently. He had experienced this kind of heart-piercing pain quite a few times, and he already felt that it was a soul bead.

He seemed to be forming a new soul orb, but he couldn't resist, he could only let the energy of the soul orb cause restlessness.

Ji'er became nervous: "Little Mozi!"

The door opened with a hiss, and a white coat with a stern face, who could not be seen as a robot at all, walked in and frowned.

Helping the boy curled up on the ground trembling slightly, w endured the nausea and disgust of touching.

His wrist was suddenly held by a small hand, and he lowered his head to see a pair of wet eyes full of forbearance, and he even forgot to frown to express his dissatisfaction.

He felt that the moment he looked at the boy, countless data streams burst out of the chip.

He almost short-circuited the system, and took a deep breath to keep the chip cool.

W was going to throw him on the bed, but he changed his mind after seeing those friendly eyes.

Not only took off his coat, but also helped him cover the quilt.

Only then did he check carefully, and then he noticed a strange but powerful force suddenly appeared on the young man, and he was shocked.

The w chip was running calculations quickly, but it almost short-circuited again.

Can't find the answer, which makes the world's powerhouse and researcher w very confused, and a series of data flashed in their eyes.

He turned to Ji'er: "When did he become like this?"

The chicken was trembling, this was the only time it could appear in the eyes of His Highness: "Just, just now."

W nodded and frowned.

He had never encountered such a situation before, but he noticed that the young man seemed to be suffering from extreme pain with his brows tightly frowned.

The smaller hand clasped his wrist tightly, W looked down and was silent for a long time but still couldn't bear to move it away.

He fixedly looked at the boy, and quickly calculated.

There were still some robots checking the situation outside the glass, and he felt a little strangely uncomfortable for some reason.

He stood up, closed the curtains from the inside, and warned them to stay away.

The robots naturally listened to what the adults said, and stopped observing. They turned their heads to observe other precious races.

Only then was W slightly satisfied and stood back beside the bed.

Looking at the beads of sweat on his forehead, the W chip gushed out countless turbulent streams quickly, and he took a deep breath.

The hand hidden in the sleeve was held and loosened, and finally decided to go into the bathroom and get a towel out, ready to help him wipe his forehead.

But when he walked to the bed, he completely froze in place.

There are no teenagers in the bed.

A pair of pitch-black eyes suddenly turned red, and then quickly stepped forward to lift the quilt, and saw the cat curled up in a small ball.

w's expression was dull: "..."

Mo Louxin stretched out her small paws to hold her head, and little by little claws were exposed.

W's data flow was suddenly chaotic, and for the first time, he had the idea that maybe he should really shut down and calm down.

Looking around with red eyes, he turned on the monitor from the brain terminal, and saw that the boy on the monitor shrank, got into the quilt, and turned into a cat.

"Meow." Nuo Nuo's soft cry was lifeless.

The w data stream flickered, and he almost made a calculation error. He swallowed, and carefully lifted the little milk cat up.

He has taken care of the cherished race, but he has never encountered such a miraculous situation.

A pure human turned into a long-extinct feline?If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would have thought he was crazy.

Mo Louxin rubbed his small head against his chest.

W is tactile, and when he gently stroked this soft, watery existence, his fingertips trembled a little.

He had never seen anything so soft and fluffy before in his life.

w was stunned for a moment, and after touching it a few times, he couldn't put it down. He felt a little empathy for the love of cats by ancient humans.

Mo Louxin raised her watery cat pupils and gave a "meow".

Mo Louxin felt that his head didn't hurt so much, so he asked, "Chick, is he really not human?"

Because w has perception, Ji'er dare not say more: "Yeah."

W glanced at the chicken, held the kitten and touched it carefully, as if afraid of breaking it.

He felt that this kind of existence was very unscientific, and he couldn't even calculate how a pure-blooded person turned into a cat.

However, it is really...

After calculating for a long time, he finally chose a very suitable word: "cute".

It's really cute, so cute that he really wants to hug and kiss her hard.