I saw Fang Mo holding the door and floating outside the window of his house.

To be honest, KING was a little confused. After all, normal people would just walk through the door, but at least this person could be regarded as his benefactor, so he hurried over and opened the window.

"Mr. Father."

Regarding Fang Mo, KING was still very polite: "You're here so quickly."

"Yeah, I have nothing to do anyway."

After hearing what KING said, Fang Mo nodded casually: "Anyway, I'll stay with you for one night. I'll leave tomorrow morning."

"so."

After hearing this, KING thought for a while and asked: "Do you need me to prepare some ingredients? I'm ashamed to say it... because I have always lived alone, so there is nothing to eat in the refrigerator.

If someone is going to visit you, I have to prepare in advance."

"Oh, that's not necessary."

Fang Mo waved his hand: "I'm already bothering you if I stay here for a while, so you don't need to help me buy anything."

"It doesn't matter. After all, Mr. Father has done me a great favor."

Since there were no outsiders, KING spoke more casually: "If you hadn't lied for me, I might not have been beaten to death by some weirdo now, so please let me show my kindness as a landlord."

"Hey, what a bunch of buddies."

When Fang Mo heard this, he happily waved the quartz door in his hand: "Anyway, let's find a wall first. I'll put up the home here first and then talk about anything else."

While talking.

Fang Mo also raised his head and looked around.

It is worth mentioning that KING's apartment is not large. Although it is much better equipped than Saitama Apartment, it is still an apartment for one person to live in, so it does not require a large area.

Fang Mo looked around and quickly found a more suitable wall.

"Okay, I'll leave it here."

Putting the quartz door in his hand against the wall, Fang Mo clapped his hands with satisfaction, turned to KING and said, "My family will live here today. If you need anything, just knock on the door."

"This door..."

KING also seemed a little confused: "Mr. Father, how about I clean a room for you?"

"Oh, it's okay, this is a portal."

Seeing KING's confused face, Fang Mo also guessed that he couldn't understand, so he simply showed it to him.

Fang Mo raised his hand and pulled the door out. With a click, the quartz door was opened. However, the inside was not the wall of the apartment, but another completely different space. It looked like an exquisite and beautiful space.

The courtyard, and a little further away is a familiar villa.

Of course, it is worth mentioning that although the villa not far away is familiar, the sky inside this door... is unexpectedly white, and no sun, moon or stars can be seen.

Then this seems a bit strange.

KING looked inside for a long time, but he couldn't think of anywhere in the world with a sky like this.

But it makes sense that he couldn't figure it out. After all, what Fang Mo took out this time was a dimensional door. The other end of the door was connected to his own pure white world. Previously, in the Death copy, Fang Mo seemed to be in the dark world.

The Qaki family has such a door posted on it.

"...It's really a magical method."

After pondering for a long time without understanding, KING simply gave up, turned his head and smiled awkwardly at Fang Mo, scratching his head: "As expected of Mr. Father."

"It's just a little trick."

Fang Mo didn't care much about this. Instead, he walked to the living room naturally. When he looked down, he found that there was a game playing on the computer: "Huh? Were you playing a game just now?"

"Well……"

When KING heard this, his eyes suddenly dodge inexplicably: "Yes, yes."

"Let me see what the game is."

Seeing the game, Fang Mo seemed a little itchy. After all, he had been running around after awakening the substitute Steve. Indeed, he hadn't played a game for a long time. Thinking of this, he immediately joined in: "

Well, the shy and sweet memories that make my heart beat loudly...I am super, GalGame!?"

"..."

KING was so ashamed that he couldn't even speak, and started digging his toes on the floor like crazy.

"No, this is what you usually play?" Fang Mo turned his head to look at KING not far away in shock, and then looked down at the computer screen: "I'll go ahead and hide the ending... and also add a full CG collection?

"

"Stop talking, stop talking."

KING covered his face and frantically began to try to defend: "I only play this game occasionally. My favorite games are fighting games, strategy games, and RPG games... Sandbox games are also involved a little bit.

."

"Does Red Alert know how to play?"

Fang Mo touched his chin and asked suddenly.

"What is that?" KING was stunned when he heard this. He had never heard of this game before: "What type of game is it? Is it newly launched?"

"Oh, isn't there in this world?"

Seeing the confusion on KING's face, Fang Mo quickly reacted. Yes, the one-punch worldview is still very strange. There is only one country in the world, and then letters are used to distinguish each city. This even the Allied Su

Concepts like Russia no longer exist, and of course such a game will not be born.

"Here, I'll give you this."

Thinking of this, Fang Mo took out a CD from behind his back and said, "Take it and install it."

"……All right."

Although KING was a little confused, Fang Mo was giving him Amway games after all, and as a game geek, he was not that resistant and quickly started installing the game with ease.

In fact, Fang Mo didn't get the CD of this game from any world.

After all, there was no such game in the worlds he had traveled through before. However, with the help of Supreme Wisdom and Ultron, Fang Mo only needed to come up with a rough setting, and the two artificial intelligences could follow the rules in his mind.

I came up with a similar idea.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! In short, the game will be installed soon.

Fang Mo took out a computer and couldn't wait to play a game with KING.

However, the two of them played for about three hours, and Fang Mo actually didn't win a single game. It could be said that he had been numbed by KING. Even if the little demon was brought out two on one later, he would basically lose more than he won.

few.

"No, you must be cheating."

At the end of the day, Fang Mo was clearly unable to hold on any longer: "I'm getting in front of Apocalypse Tank, how can I lose?"

"The Apocalypse tank is too bulky."

When KING heard this, he also took off his earphones and said: "Yuri controlled the front row a little and withstood it, and your micro-control is so bad, the tank's firepower overflowed so obviously..."

"Okay, let's change the game."

Fang Mo couldn't hold himself back anymore. He pulled out a CD from behind his butt again and said: "Come on, come on, this time we play a fighting game, The King of Fighters 97, a classic among classics. Back then, my brother, I learned from Mr. Ma, so it's pretty good.

He is the overlord in the arcade room."

"Oh that's fine."

KING nodded kindly: "Then let me get familiar with the keys first..."

But ten minutes later.

"Blank!"

Fang Mo directly threw the game controller to the ground: "No... you Asamiya Athena can kill my infinite snake with full health? Why?"

"Uh, are you angry?"

KING held the controller and looked at Fang Mo with surprise: "Then I only use two fingers to fight you?"

"How dare you look down on me?"

Fang Mo gritted his teeth when he heard this, and pulled out a CD from behind again: "It seems that I can only regain my dignity by playing the game of chicken. This time we will play the father-son game directly. From now on, this place will be called Lu Benwei

square!"

Then... about half an hour passed.

"No more playing."

Fang Mo threw the keyboard forward: "My cabinet moved, I won't play anymore."

"This game is quite fun."

KING felt a little unfinished, and he also put down the keyboard. Of course, he didn't care about the father-son game. He just smiled and said to Fang Mo: "Then next time you and Saitama come to beat me together. This may be a little better."

a bit difficult."
To be continued...