114: Chapter 114 The Mysterious Visitor

Before Su Qing could finish what she was saying, her phone chimed with a "ding-dong."

Chen Mo had sent her a red envelope containing 1,000 yuan.

"Don't overthink it. I know you aren't short on money, but this is money you earned through your own efforts; it's a completely different concept from the allowance your dad gives you directly."

Su Qing had originally intended to send the money back to Chen Mo.

She even felt quite angry, as this was clearly a sign of being distant.

She had clearly come to help voluntarily, which was just friends helping friends.

But hearing Chen Mo put it that way, she suddenly felt it was fine.

She even took a screenshot and sent it to her father, telling him this was money she had earned through her own hard work.

Su Qing's father was very gratified and sent three "thumbs up" emojis in a row.

Along with a [Blooming Wealth] sticker.

Receiving her father's approval, Su Qing's mouth curled up involuntarily, showing her smug satisfaction.

"Chen Mo, then see you at school tomorrow!"

Watching Su Qing get into the Maybach and handing a cigarette to the butler, Chen Mo returned to the bedroom of the Doll Bride.

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, Chen Mo let out a long sigh.

"That was close, that was close. I managed to brush off Su Qing's suspicions with money."

Back when Su Qing had just come out, she wanted to ask Chen Mo what was going on.

Why he was able to recreate No. 18 Hospital with a perfect one-to-one scale.

Was it a prop?

Chen Mo suddenly felt that letting Su Qing come to help had been a wrong decision.

But she would find the shop sooner or later, she would know eventually.

Taking out the retractable balloon, Chen Mo transformed it into a pirated phantom cube and tossed it in his palm.

It had an item number written on it: D500

"When I go to school, I'll just give this to Su Qing proactively and let her fill in the blanks herself."

Chen Mo turned on his computer and registered a new short video account.

It took him over an hour to make a few short videos introducing the venue, which he then uploaded.

To his surprise...

After he uploaded his business license and received the blue V verification.

His account, which originally had zero followers, suddenly gained 100 followers.

Among them, there was one ID that left a deep impression on him.

[Return of the Dead]

Under the first video, many netizens were actively commenting, promoting it spontaneously.

In just a few minutes, the video had been shared dozens of times.

Because Chen Mo's video performed well in the small traffic pool.

It was successfully captured by the big data, and Chen Mo was pushed directly from the 500 traffic pool to the 1000 one.

If it performed well in the 1000 traffic pool, it would be able to enter even larger traffic pools.

It was the same recommendation rule as the software Chen Mo usually used to read novels.

Excluding those who paid for traffic, overall, it was still quite fair.

Closing the computer, Chen Mo felt a hint of sleepiness.

Stretching his back, he prepared to lie down in his coffin to sleep.

Business would likely get better and become stable in the future.

Chen Mo had money to get himself a new bed.

But perhaps out of habit, if Chen Mo were to switch to a normal bed now, he would need an adjustment period.

It was better to keep things as they were.

"Good night, Doubao!"

"Meow meow, meow meow!"

The man and the cat were just about to enter deep sleep.

The bell located above Chen Mo's head rang with a "ding."

Chen Mo sat up quickly, palms spread open.

Five shadow cards were held between his fingertips.

"In the middle of the night, is it a visitor here to explore the shop?"

Someone had suddenly entered the alert range and triggered the domain of Threading the Needle.

Chen Mo glanced at the time: 3:15 AM.

Could it be this coincidental?

At this ungodly hour, even Lu Chengfeng wouldn't be here.

Then...

There was only one possibility!

"A player from the Thriller Game?"

During the live stream, Chen Mo had been worrying about this all along.

If a Thriller Game player came across it, they would definitely realize that this was a dungeon from the Thriller Game.

And they might even exclaim in their hearts, "Impressive! You're actually copying a dungeon from the Thriller Game to make money?"

Chen Mo pulled the blanket over his head.

The blanket, which had been raised in the shape of a person, suddenly went flat; the Chen Mo inside had disappeared.

Immediately, the soul-summoning banner stuck on the roof shook suddenly.

Chen Mo, wearing a white suit, walked out from behind it and stood on the roof.

Right across from the roof, a person wrapped in a black cloak was crouching.

Wearing a crystal mask.

This mask was pure and transparent, as if it had been condensed from the clearest glacial water.

The contours were beautiful and smooth, fitting the soft facial lines of a woman.

The face moved slightly.

It changed color from different angles, sometimes a dreamy blue, sometimes a warm pink, or perhaps a mysterious purple.

Seeing Chen Mo arrive, the other person slowly stood up.

The autumn wind swept by, and the black and white cloaks rippled in the wind.

"Yo-ho! I didn't expect you to be even more handsome in person than in the live stream, hmph."

"This white suit suits you very well."

Chen Mo did not answer, but instead carefully sized up the uninvited guest in front of him.

The black cloak almost completely wrapped the other person's body.

Wearing black gloves, the only exposed part of her whole body was the hollowed-out eye area of the mask.

Those eyes were pink, clear, and bright.

Long eyelashes curled up slightly, blinking at a high frequency, as if she wanted to show them off to Chen Mo on purpose.

How are the contact lenses she's wearing? Do they look good?

From the other person's gaze, Chen Mo did not read any sense of danger.

"You really are a man with strong vigilance. Can you put down the weapon hidden in your sleeve? I am not here to cause you trouble."

Hearing this, Chen Mo's heart couldn't help but skip a beat.

Was he seen through?

As a psychological profiler, although he was only at the introductory level.

Chen Mo was very good at hiding his expressions.

"Could it also be a hidden class? Something similar to mind reading?" Chen Mo secretly speculated.

"Fine!" Putting away the shadow cards, Chen Mo raised both arms.

To show the other person that he would not suddenly launch an attack right now.

"What is your purpose in coming to find me? If you just wanted to add me as a friend to duo-queue, you probably wouldn't have wrapped yourself up like a zongzi."

"Of course, I cannot reveal my identity, because I am The Artist, and I care very much about personal privacy," the other person said.

Subsequently, she asked again.

"Is the next dungeon you are entering the 'Human Wax Museum'?"

"No."

"Hehe, you cannot escape my eyes."

"Although your movements were fast just now, your body tilted backward at a slight angle, which represents an avoidance psychology after being called out by me."

"At the same time, although you can quickly change your expression, after hearing my words, the frequency of your regular blinking became significantly faster."

"This is a sign of lying! Mr. Chen Mo, you don't need to hide it. My class allows me to predict other people's destinies."

"I have already seen your future, through the stars in the sky."

She suddenly reached out and pointed at the stars filling the night sky, smiling.

"I have no malice. I have a friend who will also enter that dungeon in 8 days. Her name is Xu Xiaoman, and she is a girl with a very large chest."

"You will be able to recognize her at a glance once you enter the game!"

Hearing this, Chen Mo felt as if three black lines appeared above his head.

Is there anyone who introduces their friends like this?

"I hope that when the time comes, you can protect her."

Hearing this, Chen Mo fell into a brief silence.

"What's in it for me?"

The other person's sleeve shook, and a scroll of parchment slid out from inside and was thrown toward Chen Mo.

After catching the parchment, the item information appeared.

Seeing the item description on it, Chen Mo's pupils couldn't help but widen.