First Player

Chapter 261: Two hundred and fifty-nine

Chapter 261 Chapter 259 · Koharu Hiwa

When he saw a new round of sunlight, Su Mingan calmed down the raging emotions on his face, and his eyes gradually became unified.

  【Everything is starting again. 】

He turned around quickly, stretched out his hand, and before Mo Yan could speak, there was a space vibration—

  【HP-1280! (Angle shift! Weaken! Combat power suppression! Mental suppression! Damage deduction for victims!)]

The bright red numbers jumped out.

However, this number does not seem to be as ideal as last time.

 …missed.

Mizushima Kawaharu didn't have time to escape. She had to turn on the invincible light shield, otherwise Su Mingan's next blow would kill her.

"you-"

 She screamed in horror, completely unable to understand how she had been exposed.

"Tell me your last words." Su Mingan said, "You still have time."

 In his hands, a new light is ready to shine.

From the moment Mizushima Kawaharu fell into the air, Su Mingan knew that this was another bad gear, and Dongxue would definitely die.

But it doesn’t matter, he originally needed some bad files to get some extra information.

…It doesn't matter.

 Nothing matters.

 He has countless chances to come again.

"Su Ming'an, don't think you've won -" Mizushima Kawaharu immediately raised her hand, and the ruby ​​pendant around Dongxue's neck began to flash: "Don't try to take off the pendant by force, as long as there is a "pop", she will do it, like a firework Explode!"

Mizushima Kawaharu threatened, as if she thought she was still winning.

Su Mingan smiled, without the panic she expected on her face.

“Mizushima Kawaharu, come and have a duel with me.” He said.

Mizushima Kawaharu was stunned.

 “Shua!”

 The next moment, the barrier rose instantly.

Su Ming'an's tower invitation skill has not yet been upgraded, and he cannot force people to duel. However, because of his save this time, Mizushima Kawaharu did not see his fighting style all the way, which made her forget to refuse.

 The duel is established and the barrier is raised.

Like a slowly rising tower, it shimmers with light, completely enveloping the two.

"What? You want to trap me for this?" Mizushima Kawaharu said.

"No, I was just wondering, what did you rely on to detonate the Winter Snow Pendant?" Su Mingan smiled, and the Sword of Arman appeared in his hand.

"Oh, please beg me." Mizushima Kawaharu's face showed sarcasm: "If you can kneel down to me like in the fifth world and beg me, I will let you go."

“Should I still devote myself to you like you did before?”

Su Ming'an mentioned this incident, Mizushima Kawaharu's face showed embarrassment.

"I'm thinking." Su Mingan said: "How stupid does a person have to be to make a decision like yours."

Mizushima Kawaharu gritted his teeth.

 “But now I have figured it out,” he said.

Mizushima Kawaharu’s behavior may not only have her own intentions.

 At present, it seems that humans are clearing the level, and the progress of the overall progress bar is very gratifying.

Rather than letting an unstable existence like him survive later and occupy more and more weight, the senior management would rather replace him earlier.

 Because he has no handle.

  People without any handle or fetters are extremely terrifying.

 Strength, status, and identity are all at the top. Those people can't buy themselves anything.

 Hence, in the eyes of most people, his position is actually not that important—because he is something that can be replaced by a more stable existence.

 …They did not know his wishes.

 So, it is normal for them to think that they are not suitable.

 Everyone has their own perspective.

"You figured it out, what?" Mizushima Kawaharu said: "Su Ming'an, you are always so secretive, you should wake up."

“Who is not sober?” Su Mingan said: “When the vast majority of people become madmen, can the remaining people still become [normal people]?”

Mizushima Kawaharu frowned: "Don't think you understand very well. Who gave you your awe-inspiring righteousness and sacrificial spirit for others? Did you wear it yourself?"

“My intentions are very obvious. They are all written in the notes of the lighthouse team at the World Forum and recorded in my live broadcast room. Mizushima Kawaharu—and you know almost nothing about everything I have done.”

Su Mingan said, his hand lit up.

At this moment, Mizushima Kawaharu grinned.

Facing the threat of death, she smiled like a madman:

"Su Ming'an, seeing how confident you are, I have to tell you with regret that Dongxue's pendant is timed. Even if you kill me now... in less than four minutes - she will explode completely with a "bang", Bloody and bloody."

 “Oh, it’s quite long.” Su Mingan responded calmly.

Mizushima Kawaharu tightened her fingers.

 She felt a sense of panic that the situation was out of control.

 But no matter how she thought about it, she didn’t think Dongxue had a chance of surviving.

“…Su Mingan, do you think you still have a chance to win?” she said.

Su Mingan smiled and looked back at her:

“Mizushima Kawaharu, do you think you still have a chance to win?”

 He ignored her growing sense of panic and the light in his hand shone brightly.

The next moment, Mizushima Kawaharu's body was mixed together like a squashed bean paste, looking extremely bloody.

 The frightened Zhuang Guo screamed.

 And Su Mingan reached out his hand again.

 His hand pointed at Mo Yan.

 “Come here,” he said.

 “Here comes big brother.” Mo Yan immediately started and walked to his side.

Su Mingan’s hand moved slowly.

  It was lightly pressed against Mo Yan’s temple.

From the beginning to the end, Mo Yan just looked at him. Even though his body was extremely tense, Mo Yan did not retreat.

Su Mingan retracted his hand.

 “…Thank you.” he said.

  No matter which archive it is, Mo Yan is the most trusted person.

 He is someone who will never do anything to him.

Mo Yan looked at him with some confusion.

Su Mingan shifted his gaze.

 Suddenly he saw, outside the fence in the distance, a man standing looking over here.

He hadn’t paid attention to that side in the past few weeks, so he didn’t realize there was anyone there.

As he approached the golden flower bed and saw the person standing outside the blue fence, he saw her black hair flying in the wind.

She tilted her head and looked at him, her eyes soft and pure.

 This look in his eyes was very familiar to him.

 “I thought you weren’t in this copy.” Su Mingan laughed.

She was too far away from him and stood so far away. If he hadn't seen her with sharp eyes, he would probably have ignored her subconsciously.

 After experiencing death several times and seeing familiar people, this sense of peace is unparalleled.

Like a wandering wanderer, when he sees his familiar homeland, he will feel the joy of returning home.

She was carrying a flower basket in her hand, with flower petals still attached to her skirt, as if she came here by chance.

"I can't get close to White Sand Paradise." She said softly: "My identity is that of a person from the city who comes for an outing. I will go back after a meeting."

 “Can you take Dongxue to the city?”

"Well, this is also my mission. As long as a player asks me for help, I can help." Yueyue smiled: "But my appearance time is very limited, and you actually found me."

 “Okay, I remember.”

 “Do you need help, now?”

"Being not."

 “Then I’m going back?”

"Let's go back."

Su Mingan watched her turn around, watched her figure go away in the wind, and then raised her hand.

  No matter what, he would not wish to commit suicide in front of her.

 …At least wait until she turns around.

 Eliminate and emit.

 …

 “Boom—!”

The bodies of Suzunako and Zhuang Guo were torn to pieces at the same time. Su Mingan's face was expressionless, and the light on his hand flashed.

"Brother, what are you doing..." Mo Yan on the side said silently.

"I thought about it and decided not to bring extra people." Su Mingan said, "Take Dongxue out and let's go."

 In order to prevent it from being seen that he was deliberately targeting Suzunako, he killed Zhuang Guo, who was also a student, leaving only Dongxue.

 This save file, for him, is the best save file to clear the level in one life.

 His behavior at this time was extremely normal, completely different from the extremely arrogant appearance before.

 …He is always good at adjusting himself in extremely difficult situations.

When he raised his head, he pretended to look at the blue fence casually.

But to his surprise, there was no Yue Yue outside the fence.

how come.

He was stunned for a moment, and then realized something.

 He closed his eyes, conserving his limited energy and not thinking about this anymore.

His archive is to continue the previous escape route, talking to Xia Luoyang, and then to Dongxue.

He has always made the right move before. If Suzunako hadn't caused trouble, he would have come all the way to the end.

 He already felt that he was on the verge of collapse, and this sense of crisis became more and more obvious.

The previous death in the rain had almost brought him to collapse, but the presence of Mo Yan and Yue Yue barely pulled him back.

These people are like a beam of light on the cliff, always able to pull him back from the brink of despair.

 There is always good in the world.

 …

 He continued the previous line.

 He went to the building next to him, talked to Xia Luoyang, killed him, and took out a lighter and matches from him.

 He entered the password for the safe, took out the car keys and map, and went to the security room.

 He handed the electric baton to Dongxue, went out, got in the car, and rushed to the bridge.

And kill the white monsters that rush up one by one.

 He stepped into the cave.

The firelight danced in front of his eyes, gradually blurring into an orange halo in his eyes.

He coughed softly and faced the girl in front of him: "...it is not a shame to admit one's own ordinaryness. That's why...well, we need..."

The girl looked at him with her watery eyes open, water droplets hanging on her eyelashes, like a butterfly spreading its wings and about to fly.

“We need to be free to choose how we live…”

As he spoke, his figure suddenly leaned forward.

He put his palm on the ground and forced his body to move, preventing himself from hitting the fire directly.

With a "bang" sound, he fell next to the leaping flames. The bright colors touched his left cheek, and a bit of hot temperature spread through the air.

 Tiredness comes like a tide.

When people are happy, the brain will secrete neuromodulatory substances, making people who are originally exhausted can become energetic. And when the excitement fades, the fatigue that was originally ignored will instantly take over.

Hunting back too frequently caused him to have a cognitive bias in his concept of time.

 After relaxing, he instantly felt that his body was not his own.

 He lay on the ground, feeling the warmth brought by the flames, and his eyelids were extremely heavy for a moment.

 He felt something soft brush against his cheek, Dongxue's hair fell down, and she was getting close to him.

“…Yang Xia, are you tired?” she asked.

 Before the final answer was revealed, Dongxue at this time was still as innocent as a child who had not grown up.

 “It turns out you are tired too.” She said.

 She thought that Yang Xia was omnipotent.

"Before, when I couldn't sleep, Yang Xia could always hum and comfort me." She said, "Just like you coaxed me before, let me sing to you today."

He heard a small noise, his head was gently lifted, and some hay was put in by her.

 …Sleep?

 He thought for a while.

Now is the final stage. Mizushima Kawaharu is dead, and Fuyuki will not run away here. If he sleeps here, it does not seem to affect the final ending choice.

 And Dongxue and Mo Yan...are both existences that will never harm him.

 He does need some rest.

 He closed his eyes.

 He heard her humming softly.

 “A witch is wandering around the castle.”

 “Lead the way with a dark star…”

In Dongxue’s voice, the sharp lyrics sounded soft at this time.

 …He was actually put to sleep by a girl in front of the whole world.

“As soon as the king saw her, he stared at her intently.”

“She certainly won’t miss the opportunity.”

 “To tap the king’s heart with one finger.”

  …"That's what she needs in her potion."

 He closed his eyes.

 The sound of rain in my ears is getting louder and louder.

 He seemed to see fine white sand under the dark blue sky in the dark vision.

 He heard the rise and fall of her emotions as she sang.

  Sometimes, he is not attacking these NPCs.

 …but also listening to the whispers between their souls.

 “Dear witch, dear witch, you are so cunning.”

 “Make yourself a potion now because.”

 “You need to be smarter.”

“—The king is in love with you.”

Dongxue is still singing, her voice is low and she sings very gently. She is very good at comforting people.

 Obviously she herself is a child who is extremely in need of comfort.

 (End of this chapter)