First Player

Chapter 576: Five hundred and seventy-three

   Chapter 576 Chapter 573 · "Kill her, body."

  Su Ming'an didn't move, he even tilted his head and let the dagger close to his neck.

   Sombra was startled, she shook her hand, and she quickly took the dagger away.

   There was a crisp "snap" sound, and before the shadow could move, he was grabbed by the shoulders of the clone from behind and pressed to the ground.

   As soon as Su Mingan fell into the night, he summoned his clone Ming to watch over him. Su Mingan did not trust Dong Anan, Yamada Michiichi, and even the AI ​​Xike who had been with him all the time.

  ...This is probably a "Sebel sequelae".

  Su Mingan looked through the light and saw that the attacker had weed-like black hair, a pair of emerald-like green eyes, and a slender and petite figure.

  …This is Dong Anan.

   This dumb girl who was extremely timid during the day showed the opposite side at night.

   Her anger just now was not in line with her 60 favorability rating during the day. The current Dong An'an seems to be in a special state, such as... "being possessed by something", or "dual personality".

   "Ontology, what should we do with her?" Ming was still smiling, he pressed "Dong An'an" like a chicken, and could break her neck at any time.

"—Asa Akto! You have to die! If it weren't for you, the world would never have turned into this ghost... Before the 'Category Cataclysm', human beings clearly lived very well!" "Dong An'an"'s eyes flushed red .

   The 'catastrophic catastrophe of the century' she said happened more than a hundred years ago.

  The Ruined World One hundred years ago, there was a huge catastrophe, and only one third of the people survived. This catastrophe has been deeply covered up in history. People only know that this catastrophe happened, but they don't know what the specific content of the catastrophe is.

After the    catastrophe, ten cities were born. A few years later, it was the history of Doomsday City, which was renamed the City of Surveying.

   Ming smiled and raised his head: "Kill her, main body."

   Seeing such a decisive Ming, Su Mingan was a little surprised.

"Although she may not be the one she was during the day, since she has seen your true identity, in order to prevent the leakage of secrets, it is better to erase the threat." Ming's big hand firmly held the girl's slender body. On his shoulders, there was still a gentle smile in his eyes, but the content of what he said was extremely cold.

   "I have nothing to bear." Su Mingan said.

  ... Sure enough, Ming is not a pure good person, and his background is also black.

   Moreover, Ming is better at disguising than him, Ming can do the worst things in the appearance of a good person, and Ming himself does not think it is evil.

   Previously, many viewers also said that they wanted Minglai to be the first player of Bright Justice. Ming played the "Destiny" piano piece at the Human Self-Saving Conference, and his calm attitude in the highest meeting room made many people think that this is a suitable, tolerant and generous leader.

   If the live broadcast was not temporarily closed because Su Mingan was sleeping, this group of viewers would have cried more sadly than anyone else when they saw the collapse of their idol image.

   "You—" "Dong An'an" panted.

   But the next moment, her breathing suddenly stagnated, her eyelids rolled up, and she fainted before she even finished speaking.

   "Why did you suddenly fall into a coma? Personality switch?" Ming was stunned, then withdrew his hand: "Will there be a ruthless personality at night?"

   "Send her back to the room to sleep. When she wakes up tomorrow, it should be the timid Dong Anan." Su Mingan lay down again and covered the quilt.

   The reason why he didn't kill Dong An'an was because she had the Dawn code on her body, and he didn't think that she could get the code by killing her.

   "Good night." Seeing this, Dong Anan, who was unconscious, disappeared into the night.

   With the sound of Ming's footsteps leaving, Su Mingan gradually fell asleep, and a deep sense of exhaustion flooded his mind. He fell into the bed, like a boundless sea, and his five senses gradually began to weaken...

  …

  …

   "—You're a little late today, Mr. Arctor."

  Su Mingan suddenly opened his eyes.

   This is a square metal hall.

   There are no windows and no gates. The hall is like an iron box, leaving only a long rectangular table.

There were four people on the left and right of the square table, and he sat at the top.

…what happened?

  … Wasn’t he still sleeping in the hut just now?

   He blinked and looked at the eight people sitting, whose faces he did not recognize.

   "Then let's start tonight's meeting." A woman in a silver uniform with "Number Three" floating on her head said lightly.

  Others nodded slightly in approval.

  Su Ming'an guessed that he was suddenly pulled into some high-end conference by space technology. This is a meeting he participated in as the Lord of Akto, just like an online meeting, so there is no need to be too nervous.

   "The Dawn system has just been updated, and there is basically no problem with the data. Do you have any questions about this?" said the woman in the silver suit No. 3.

   The other seven shook their heads, and Su Mingan followed.

   "Then, I have no problem here, everyone, please start." The woman in silver suit No. 3 said.

   A blond man wearing a square soft hat and a metal badge on his shoulder stood up, with "Number Four" floating on the man's head.

   These numbers should be the order of the status of these nine people, because through the system mirror, he saw that "No. 1" was floating on his head.

"The transaction is in progress. According to the analysis, this transaction can obtain a population of 120,000. After the transformation of the biochemical cultivation room, it is tentatively estimated that one-tenth of the population will become a combat armed force." The fourth blond man said: "This deal is all about providing a healthy and strong population without the mix of good and bad like last time."

   Then, a woman with beige hair spoke, with "Number Two" on her head: "Then, I suggest to postpone the selection of Kaiusta. Postponing the deadline... I think three days is better."

  Su Mingan silently watched the eight people discuss.

   In their words, the situation of the world was settled.

   This is a very high-end conference. Due to the lack of information, he could not understand many decisions for the time being, so he could only keep them in his mind.

   Finally, he finally heard something related to the marginal zone.

"According to the chip monitoring, Che of [Battle Group] seems to want to get close to the Central City. If he really becomes the final victor of Kaiusta, should he be connected to the Central City according to the victory rules?" No. 2 beige hair the woman said.

   "Of course, the rules shouldn't be broken," said Slender Man Six.

   "Yes, the rules that have been made should not be broken. Before that, for this... some of us have already paid the price." Man No. 4 said sadly.

   When talking about this topic, everyone looked serious, and some sighed slightly.

   "...he always likes to be a pioneer like that," said the beige-haired woman number two.

   "...As early as the time when the Cataclysm of the Century happened, I couldn't persuade him. Differences in ideas were always the source of our conflicts." Man No. 4 smiled wryly and shook his head.

   "Okay, don't talk about this anymore." The woman in silver suit No. 3 made a round, looking at Su Ming'an, who had never said a word.

   Her slender silver eyes looked at him with a smile: "Mr. Akto, do you have any comments on this meeting?"

   This is the end of the meeting.

   When the woman in silver clothes No. 3 asked this sentence, the others looked at Su Mingan who was sitting at the top.

The woman number two who looks similar to Thereya, the man number four with blond hair and wearing a black rose badge on his shoulders, the man number five with white hair who has been silent, the man number six who is thin and tall, and the number seven who looks very similar to Che A man, a man with flaming red hair No. 8, a black-haired woman in charge of recording No. 9...

  Su Ming'an recorded their appearances one by one in his heart. These people are the most high-end leaders of the city of measurement, and they should be able to meet them in the daytime in the future.

   He shook his head at Woman No. 3: "That's it, I have no objection."

  Asa Aktor must have often held this kind of nightly routine meeting, at least to say it is less wrong, he cannot be seen as abnormal.

   "Then, in the future, the interval between meetings will be shortened to once every night." The woman in silver suit No. 3 said: "Mr. Akto, do you have any opinion on this?"

   "No." Su Mingan shook his head again.

   "Then—good night, everyone." The woman in silver clothes number three stood up, with a faint smile, she bowed slightly, her long snow-white hair drooped like flowing silver threads:

   "...May you have a good dream in the silent white night."

   (end of this chapter)