First Player

Chapter 543: five hundred and forty

   Chapter 543 Chapter 543 "My sister is really you..."

   The moment the purple-haired girl stepped into the screen—with a “click”, the screen went black.

   At the most critical moment, the screen ran out of power.

  【You need to find (battery) to continue watching the video. 】

  …

  Su Mingan thought for a moment.

   From the current picture, it seems that five years ago, a group of mad outsiders wanted to start a virus war and extract the virus from the Qiongdi people.

  Even, the curse of the canopy came five years ago, and it was deliberately provoked by outsiders.

  It was just that one of the people from the sky got out of control. She broke into the conference room and killed everyone.

   Judging from her purple hair color...a lot like Xiao Ai.

  Su Mingan continued to walk down, and saw a thick iron door that could not be broken.

  【Yuan Shuangshuang: You have found the door of the laboratory, and I am inside! 】

  【Yuan Shuangshuang: But where is the key to the laboratory...I don't know. 】

  【Yuan Shuangshuang: Maybe, you can try to look in the storage room? 】

  …

   This Yuan Shuangshuang is really like the NPC responsible for guiding in horror games.

   So, now need to find the battery and key…

  Su Mingan walked out, and suddenly heard a sound on the other side of the wall.

   He was close to the wall, and vaguely heard a crisp female voice and a male voice with some vicissitudes.

   "...Are you really sure that Su Ming'an is a ghost?"

   "...sure, he suddenly attacked Noel."

  …talking about him?

  Su Ming'an's hand touched the wall, annihilated and fell into a small hole.

  Through the hole, he saw a tall and thin girl, walking on a pair of black, shadow-turned energy legs, sitting on a wooden barrel, opposite her was a middle-aged wealthy businessman Joey holding a cane.

   The part below Mizushima Kawakura's calf has completely disappeared, and it is extremely inconvenient to move, and he needs to sit down and rest wherever he goes.

   "Su Ming'an admitted it himself at the time, he is a ghost." Joey said.

   Mizushima Kawasora's fingers tapped on the barrel, making a thumping sound.

"...Su Ming'an's attack on Nuoer does not mean that he is an inner ghost, and the inner ghost himself will not admit that he is an inner ghost. This kind of behavior is meaningless and will only attract the enemy." She said: "Only human beings can do this. This is an act of reverse thinking - Su Mingan is using this method to prove his player identity in reverse."

  Joey's white brows loosened slightly. He sighed and said modestly: "So that's the case. I'm really... I can't keep up with the thinking of you young people."

   Mizushima Kawasora's eyes passed over his relieved expression.

   "So Joey." Mizushima Kawasora suddenly said: "Don't you suspect... I'm an inner ghost?"

   "I previously thought that Su Ming'an was an inner ghost. From the perspective of fairness, if he is an inner ghost, there is a high probability that others will not be inner ghosts." Joey said: "That's why I want to find you..."

   Mizushima Kawasora turned his head slightly and stared at him.

"...No." She said, "This consideration of yours is based on 'Su Ming'an is an inner ghost'... And I just explained to you - 'Su Ming'an is not an inner ghost'. After the previous reasoning was overturned, I After changing from 'probably not an insider' to 'probably an insider' - you are still explaining to me at ease, subconsciously denying the possibility of me being an insider..."

  Joey's expression changed slightly.

   "What you said has actually proved that you are not an insider," he said.

"Cause and effect are reversed, Joey. I was... I explained Su Ming'an's affairs first, and then pointed out the above-mentioned doubts." Mizushima Chuankong said: "I have always been puzzled... Even if we are not inside ghosts, it should be a competitive relationship. , why do people always think about the faction..."

   "You don't need to test me, Miss Mizushimagawa, your words are actually enough to make me think you're not a ghost..."

  Su Ming'an listened to their lasagna stacking across a wall.

  Under the premise that there is no absolute strength to suppress, this group of people always likes to test each other, going around and around, pushing and pulling left and right for hundreds of rounds.

   But soon, he saw Mizushimagawa Sora move his hand.

   Mizushimagawa Sora, who is suspicious by nature, will not let anyone suspect.

   She stretched out her hand, and several dark shadows suddenly emerged from Joey's shadow, and firmly grabbed his neck.

   Mizushima Kawakura's occupation is illusion, and the core style of play is to use illusions, mental shocks, shadows and other objects to attack others. A place with shadows is the best place for her to play. There is no light in the wine cellar. When a candle shines, there will inevitably be a shadow.

  Joey was strangled by the shadow and had difficulty breathing. He immediately propped up his proud turtle shell shield and shot the shadow out.

   The next moment, his chest hurt.

   The shadow turned into a sharp blade, half through his heart, half like an iron wire, outlines the fingertips of Mizushima Kawasora at the end, as if pulling his heart.

  These shadows...are actually generated from the shadows cast by the shield, and it penetrated Joey from the inside without any hindrance.

  This attack can be said to be pervasive, and it is an ultimate assassination.

   Mizushima Kawasora gently raised his fingers, and with a force—

   "Crash-"

   It was like crushing a rotten tomato, and several bright red lumps spilled out from Joey's chest.

   Mizushima Kawasora actually pulled out Joey's heart.

  Joey spat out a large mouthful of blood, trembled, and fell to the ground.

  From beginning to end, Mizushima Kawakura has been sitting on the red wine barrel without moving a bit.

   She killed Joey so easily, proving to the world that even if she is inconvenient, she will not be reduced to a soft persimmon to be slaughtered by others.

   Suddenly, she felt as if someone was watching her.

   She raised her eyes suddenly and saw a black eye in a small hole on the wall.

   Under the shroud of the faint candlelight, those eyes were like the ghosts in the horror movie, that cold eye looked at her gloomily...

   The two looked at each other for a moment, and Mizushima Kawasora suddenly spoke, his voice calm.

   "Su Ming'an," she said.

   She recognized Su Ming'an with only one eye.

  Su Ming'an was surprised too, it seemed that he left a great psychological shadow on her.

   He stopped peeping and pushed in through the wooden door next to him.

   "You always avoided talking about my questions before, but now you finally dare to face it?" Mizushima Kawasora looked at him and clenched his fingers: "So, my sister is really you..."

   She has waited too long.

   In this desperate game, she was suddenly separated from her closest relatives and learned that her relatives were likely to die completely... This made her sleepless all night, tossing and turning.

   If she doesn't get an answer for a day, she will be frantically tortured by manic emotions.

   "Su Ming'an." Mizushima Chuankong slowly stood up: "You killed her, how could you—"

   "You are disgusting." Su Ming'an said.

   Mizushima Kawasora was stunned.

  … It was the first time for her to hear this person’s evaluation of others being… disgusting.

   He actually said she was… disgusting.

"—A self-righteous sense of justice, an extremely double-standard moral standard, an overly exalted view of family affection, and the stupidity of taking the initiative to provoke infighting... You want to deprive me of everything in the name of justice, but you can't find a suitable reason and determination. "Su Ming'an said: "Ignorance, viciousness, plain-sightedness... If a low-ability person corresponds to a low moral standard, that's all. You are a high-ability person, but you have a low moral standard... You are disgusting, Mizushimagawa."

   "You—" Mizushima Chuankong was shocked.

"You knew she was here to kill me, but you despised my counter-killing behavior. You tried to get everyone to condemn me, but your capital is not enough for you to do so." Su Ming'an said: "...deceive yourself, obviously want to Knowing everything and pretending to be stupid—your tolerance for what you call kinship happens to be the fatal reason you've become so disgusting."

   What he said was fast and ruthless, not inferior to the third world's disdain for Sick Jiao Shen Xue.

  The live broadcast room was dumbfounded. They never thought that the first player would say such a thing to Mizushima Chuankong, who also passed all the levels perfectly.

   But soon, a sense of refreshment flooded their hearts.

  【The screen has been recorded, the first player is just right! 】

   [Damn it, the first player-style swearing... I learned, the forum is dedicated to spraying. 】

  【I can only say that everything can’t be seen on the surface. Su Mingan admitted that he killed Mizushima Chuanqing, and Mizushima Chuankong’s moral kidnapping is also disgusting. 】

   [Understand, the enemy who kills her sister is right in front of her, she must not be able to control her emotions. 】

  【He was just accused for a while, what Mizushima Kawasora lost was her sister! 】

  【Classic. 】

  【If you die, you will die, Mizushima Chuanqing is like a lunatic, the ghost knows what she is thinking, she can't die for human beings... 】

  【…】

  Su Mingan's eyes were very quiet.

  In the evaluation egg at the end of the sixth world, there is one -【Kill the victim Mizushima Kawaharu】. So, he can now reveal that he knew that Mizushima Chuan Qing was killed by him.

   Mizushima Chuanqing was murdered by him, he didn't have to deny it.

   But so what?

   At the moment when Mizushima Chuanharu decided to destroy her own customs clearance and make herself lose everything, she should also have the consciousness of losing everything.

  The pioneer died because of stupidity and gullibility of the organizer. She has no regrets for it. When will it be Mizushimagawa Sora’s turn to accuse him righteously and sternly?

  Looking for a name, erecting a flag, buttoning a hat... The set played by Mizushimagawa Sora has not changed since the beginning of the game. But if the responsibility really fell on her head, she would not dare to take it.

   Even before, she was so vicious that she wanted to let herself be alienated and let her mental breakdown, and she became a lunatic for a lifetime.

   Sensibility and so-called family affection have blinded her eyes, and nausea is completely related to her.

   Mizushima Kawasora was scolded, she never thought that this person would curse at her.

   "It's changed in quality, Mizushimagawa." Su Ming'an said, "World Game... It's really a thing that is good at changing people."

   He held out his hand.

   Mizushima Kawasora's pupils tightened, and she felt an extremely strong sense of danger. The black thread in her hand moved and hooked towards his heart—

【immunity. 】

   A line of bright red small characters jumped out on Su Ming'an's head. A golden light flashed in his hand, and a magma-like golden blade penetrated her eyes and penetrated the back of her head!

  【HP-3190! (Fatal injury! Law system bonus!)]

  【HP+160! (Spell Vampire!)]

   "You...I..." Mizushima Kawasora opened his mouth and blood spurted out.

  Su Ming'an's words did not have no effect on her.

   Her san value has been low for a long time, and during this period, she was provoked by many people's words, and her emotions have been on the verge of explosion.

   But at this moment before her death, her eyes suddenly became clear, as if she was suddenly awake.

  Su Mingan stabbed again, slitting her throat.

   Mizushima Chuankong, who was able to kill Joey in seconds, was finally killed by Su Mingan. The difference in the strength of the top 100 players is shockingly clear.

  In Su Ming'an's inventory, the walkie-talkie moved slightly.

  【Yuan Shuangshuang: Humans always like to push each other. 】

  【Su Mingan: Occasionally it is necessary. The more people tolerate, the more arrogant they become. 】

  【Yuan Shuangshuang:…】

  【Yuan Shuangshuang: It would be nice if there were no wars, no curses, and no viruses. 】

   [Yuan Shuangshuang: This way... everyone can be happy. 】

  …

   The walkie-talkie doesn't move.

   After killing Mizushima Chuankong, Su Mingan heard the prompt of Baishen's career upgrade.

  【Please choose your career evolution direction:】

  【(Direction 1) Enhance the combat ability, survivability, freedom of movement, and ability to explore clues in the "bright" and "shadow" states. 】

  【(Direction 2) Enhance the single control ability and group suppression ability of the "Judgment" skill. Enhances the infectious power of the affective perfusion effect. 】

   "Direction 2," he said.

   Judgment's skills are really easy to use, and he has never seen a player who can resist this hard control.

  【Judgment has been upgraded. 】

  【Judgment lv.2: Control time increased by 30%. 】

  【Next level effect: Emotional perfusion effect increased by 30%】

  …

  Speaking of which, he has never used the emotional perfusion effect in the trial until now.

   He always had an ominous hunch about this effect.

   He walked out of the wine cellar and suddenly saw the figure of the inner ghost Noel.

   He aimed at Noel, launched a judgment, and selected the emotional perfusion effect.

  【Emotional Infusion Effect: After the judgment skill hits the target, you can infuse your stored emotional value into the NPC or player to change the opponent's mental state. 】

  …

   The next moment, he saw Nuoer, the inner ghost who was walking, suddenly his body trembled, his hands were on the wall, his face was pale.

  Su Mingan stepped forward immediately, controlled the inner ghost Noel, and forced him to tell the effect of the skill.

  Inner Ghost Noel said that this effect will cause ghosting, auditory hallucinations, nausea, dizziness…

  Su Mingan was a little shocked when he heard this.

   He suddenly realized... This seems to be a descending san skill.

   This is a… A san drop skill that can be used regardless of whether the dungeon has a san value setting.

   It can have devastating and irreversible effects on people.

   It goes beyond the essence of any known skill.

   This is just a trial.

   If Judgment is used repeatedly on a person, it may have a more horrific effect.

  …hallucinations, insanity, madness, even…alienation?

Too dangerous.

   In this way, how is he different from the walking white sand paradise?

   He can hold down himself and not use this skill for the player, so if there are other people who have obtained this similar sanitation skill like him? How can they not use such a powerful control effect?

  The sixth world, the san value appears.

   In the eighth world, the sanctuary skill appears.

  If people use this skill to attack each other, then the later world game...

  …

  Crazy seems to be a general human trend.

   (end of this chapter)