First Player

Chapter 262: two hundred and fifty-nine

  Chapter 262, Chapter 259, Little Spring Day and Harmony

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

  【Everything is starting over. 】

   He turned around quickly, stretched out his hand, and before Mo Yan had time to speak, he made a spatial vibration—

  【HP-1280! (Angle shift! Weakening! Combat power suppression! Spiritual suppression! Victims damage relief!)]

   The bright red number jumped out.

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

  …missed.

   Mizushima Chuanqing didn't have time to escape, she could only be forced to open the invincible mask, otherwise Su Mingan's next blow could kill her.

"you-"

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

   "Tell me your last words." Su Ming'an said, "You still have time."

   In his hand, a new light is ready to go.

   From the moment Mizushima Chuanqing fell in one second, Su Mingan knew that this was another bad gear, and Dongxue would definitely die.

   But that's okay, he would have needed some bad files to get some extra info.

…It's ok.

   Everything is okay.

   He has countless opportunities to come again.

"Su Ming'an, don't think you've won—" Mizushima Chuanqing immediately raised her hand, and the ruby ​​pendant on Dongxue's neck began to flicker: "Don't try to forcefully remove the pendant, as long as she clicks, she will be like fireworks. Explode!"

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

  Su Ming'an smiled, without the panic she expected.

   "Mizushima Kawaharu, have a duel with me," he said.

   Mizushima Chuanqing was taken aback.

   "Sigh!"

   The next moment, the barrier rose instantly.

  Su Ming'an's tower invitation skills have not been upgraded, so she can't force people to duel, but because of his save this time, Mizushima Chuanqing didn't see his fighting style all the way, which made her forget to refuse.

   The duel is established and the barrier is raised.

   is like a slowly rising tower, it shimmers with brilliance, completely enveloping the two.

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

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

   "Oh, beg me." Mizushima Chuanqing sneered on his face: "If you can be here, like the fifth world, kneel down on me, beg me, and I will let you go."

   "Should I still dedicate myself like you did?"

  Su Mingan mentioned this, Mizushima Chuanharu's face appeared embarrassed.

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

   Mizushima Kawaharu gritted his teeth.

   "However, I figure it out now," he said.

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

   At present, it seems that the customs clearance of human beings is a clear trend, and the progress of the entire progress bar is very gratifying.

   Instead of letting his unstable existence live to the back and occupy more and more weight, those high-level people are more willing to replace him earlier.

   Because he doesn't have a [handle].

  A person without any handles and fetters is extremely terrifying.

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

   Therefore, 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 didn’t know his wishes.

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

   Everyone has their own perspective.

   "You understand, what?" Mizushima Chuanqing said: "Su Ming'an, you are always so secretive, you should be more awake."

   "Who is not sober?" Su Ming'an said: "When the vast majority of people become lunatic, can the remaining people still become [normal people]?"

   Mizushima Chuanqing frowned: "Don't think you understand it very well. Who gave you your righteousness and sacrifice to others? Did you wear it for yourself?"

   "My intentions are very obvious. They are all written in the notes of the lighthouse team of the World Forum and recorded in my live room. Mizushima Chuanharu - and you know almost nothing about everything I have done."

  Su Ming'an said, his hand lit up.

   At this moment, Mizushima Kawaharu grinned.

   Facing the threat of death, she laughed like a lunatic:

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

   "Oh, it's quite long." Su Mingan responded flatly.

   Mizushimagawa Haru tightened her fingers.

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

   But no matter what she thought, she didn't think Dongxue had a chance to survive.

   "...Su Ming'an, 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 his hands shone brightly.

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

   The frightened Zhuang Guo called out.

   And Su Mingan stretched out his hand again.

   His hand pointed at Mo Yan.

   "Come here," he said.

   "Here comes the eldest brother." Mo Yan immediately started and walked to his side.

  Su Ming'an's hand moved slowly.

   lightly attached to Mo Yan's temple.

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

  Su Mingan withdrew his hand.

   “…Thank you,” he said.

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

   He is the one who will never attack him.

  Mo Yan looked at him with some confusion.

  Su Mingan shifted his sight.

   He suddenly saw that, outside the fence in the distance, there was a man looking over here.

  … In the previous few weeks, he hadn't paid attention to that place, so he didn't realize that there were still people there.

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

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

   Such eyes are very familiar to him.

   "I thought you were not in this dungeon." Su Mingan laughed.

   Her distance is too far from him, and she stands so slanted, if he hadn't seen it with his sharp eyes, he would probably have ignored it subconsciously.

   After experiencing many deaths and seeing acquaintances, this sense of peace of mind is unparalleled.

   is like a wandering wanderer, when he sees his familiar homeland, he will also have the joy of returning home.

   She was holding a flower basket in her hand, and the skirt was still stained with petals, as if she came here by accident.

   "I can't get close to Baisha Paradise." She said softly: "My identity is a person who came to the city for an outing, and I will go back after a while."

   "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, you actually found me."

   "Okay, I remember."

   "Do you need help, now?"

"Being not."

   "Then I went back?"

"Let's go back."

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

   In any case, he would not wish to commit suicide in front of her.

  …At least wait for her to turn around.

   Extinction is issued.

  …

   "Boom!"

   The bodies of Suzunako and Zhuang Guo were torn to pieces at the same time, Su Mingan was expressionless, and the brilliance in his hands flickered.

   "Big, big brother, you are..." Mo Yan on the side said silently.

   "I thought about it, but don't bring extra people." Su Ming'an said, "Take Dongxue out, 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, and left only Dongxue.

  This archive, for him, is the best archive to clear the level with one life.

   At this time, his performance was extremely normal, completely different from the extremely arrogant appearance before.

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

   When he looked up, he pretended to be casual and looked at the blue fence.

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

how come.

   He was stunned for a moment, then realized something.

   He closed his eyes, conserved his limited energy, and stopped thinking about it.

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

   He has been right before, if it wasn't for Suzunako's troubles, he would have come to an 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 made him almost collapse, but the existence of Mo Yan and Yueyue barely pulled him back.

   These people are like a ray of light on a cliff that can always pull him back from the brink of despair.

   There is always beauty 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 a match from him.

   He entered the password of the safe, took out the car key and map, and came to the security room.

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

   and slaughtered the white monsters that rushed up one by one.

   He stepped into the cave.

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

   He coughed softly and faced the girl in front of him: "...It's not a shame to admit that you are ordinary. That's how it should be...Ahem, we just need..."

   The girl opened Shui Ling's eyes and looked at him, water droplets hanging on her eyelashes, like a butterfly with wings ready to fly.

   "Only need the freedom to choose our way of life..."

   He said, his body suddenly tilted forward.

   He put his palm on the ground and forcibly shifted his body, preventing himself from hitting the fire head-on.

With a    "bang", he fell beside the throbbing flames, the bright colors pressed against his left cheek, and some hot temperatures passed through the air little by little.

   Exhaustion came like a tide.

  When people are happy, the brain will secrete neuromodulatory substances, so that people who are tired and abnormal can also become radiant. And when the excitement fades, the previously neglected fatigue will instantly gain the upper hand.

   Too frequent pullbacks made him have a cognitive bias in the concept of time.

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

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

   He felt something soft brush his cheek, Dongxue's hair was falling, and she was close to him.

   "...Yangxia, are you tired?" she asked.

   When the final answer has not been revealed, Dongxue at this time is still pure like a child who has not grown up.

   "So you're 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, "As 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 link. Mizushima Chuanqing is dead, and Dongxue will not run here. If he sleeps here, it does not seem to affect the final ending choice.

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

   He does need a break too.

   He closed his eyes.

   He heard her humming softly.

   "A witch wanders the castle."

   "Lead the way with a dark star..."

   In Dongxue's voice, the sharp-edged lyrics also sounded soft at this time.

  ...He was coaxed to sleep by a girl in front of the whole world.

   "As soon as the king met her, he stared at her immediately."

   "Of course she won't miss out."

   "I tapped the king's heart with a 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 the fine white sand under the dark blue sky in his dark vision.

   He heard her ebb and flow as she sang.

  Sometimes, he is not attacking these NPCs.

  …while listening to the whispers between their souls.

   "Dear witch, dear witch, you are very tricky."

   "Now make yourself a potion to drink because."

   "You need to get smarter."

  "—The king fell in love with you."

  Dongxue was still singing, her voice was low and gentle, and she was unfamiliar in comforting people.

   Obviously she is also a child who is extremely lacking in comfort.

   (end of this chapter)