First Player

Chapter 661: six hundred and fifty-eight

   Chapter 661 Chapter 658 · "Su Rin dyed white hair overnight."

   The wound on the back of Su Ming'an's neck has been sutured, and a core energy source is lying in Su Rin's hand.

   "After the operation, you will be a little weak, remember to come to me every day to inject life-sustaining energy. When Kaiusta is over, you will be able to get rid of this body." Su Rin said.

   "...Thank you." Su Mingan said.

   He glanced at the barrage, the content was fairly normal, it seemed that Su Rin didn't do anything insidious while he was in a coma.

  【Ah, Ming An is awake! You are already a girl! 】

  【Today is New Year's Eve, how about everyone reading New Year's greetings in the live broadcast room? 】

  [We can use text to broadcast the Dragon Kingdom New Year's party. This year's party has invited a lot of bigwigs to use the virtual scene architecture system of the world game to perform. It must be wonderful. 】

  【Why does Rin-chan never start live streaming? Rin-chan! Who do you usually look at through Su Ming'an's eyes? looking at me, right? (The reddish eyes are full of accusations, the teeth bite the lower lip, the upward fox eyes are full of tears, sighing resentfully.jpg)]

   [My evaluation is that Su Rin is not as good as Lin Guang, and Bai Mao adds 10,000 points. 】

   [Su Rin dyed white hair overnight after seeing it. 】

  【Ming An, look at me~ (appears with a rose in his mouth) (thorn in the mouth by a rose) (hurriedly flees)]

  【I'm so anxious, I can't pass on Lu Shu's information, Lu Shu*****】

  【For the first time, I regretted that I was separated from Su Mingan by a world. In fact, my biggest regret was knowing him through the screen. 】

  …

  Su Mingan realized that today is New Year's Eve.

   The fourteenth day of the opening of the dungeon, January 31, 2022, is the Lunar New Year after tonight.

  Although the time on Zhai Xing is permanently stuck on September 30, 2021, for the human beings living in the world game, they have already experienced four months.

   He was hoping for a good New Year a few days ago. But looking at the current trend, it is estimated that the world still refuses to let him go.

The mental threat of   Lingguang, the nuclear explosion that could happen at any time, the target of the apocalyptic city of Tretia, the eye of the tiger, and the hidden Edward and other players... These are all problems.

   He suddenly saw Su Rin looking down and eating something.

   "What are you doing?" he said.

   When Su Rin looked up, he realized that Su Rin was just looking down at the energy in his palm.

   "Don't get me wrong, I'm just observing the energy of this energy. This is a thank you gift to me." Su Rin said.

  Su Mingan looked away, he almost thought that Su Rin had also been invaded, and his mind was so abnormal that he was biting his hands. It turns out that Su Rin's "upgrade" relies on energy.

  Su Rin wiped his fingers and said suddenly:

   "Even if human beings really ascend mechanically one day, as long as the essence of the soul is still human, it is human. It is your soul that really decides whether you are a human being or not."

   "Huh?" Su Mingan raised his eyes.

   "In my eyes, it has nothing to do with appearance, only soul. All existences are independent, and you are completely different from Akto." Su Rin said: "Your soul is unique."

  Su Rin's words did make Su Mingan think a little clearer.

   The sense of substitution in this world is too strong, and the emotional empathy left in Akto’s body is extremely serious. When he heard the live broadcast of Tretia's near-sentence, he felt a deep sadness. Aktor's emotions haunted him like gangrene.

   The dungeon structure is getting more and more realistic, and he gradually can't tell the difference between the dungeon and the real world. Sometimes, in order to speculate the plot development of the characters, he will actively immerse in it.

   As "Actor's bionic body", his actions are completely denied, and he will feel a little frustrated, which is unavoidable and has nothing to do with personal reason.

  Su Ming'an asked: "You said you can see the color of your soul, what color is my soul?"

  Su Rin was silent for a while: "It's the same color as mine."

   "What color is that?" Su Mingan asked.

  Su Rin didn't answer, raised his hand: "Okay, you can come in."

  In front of the sun-filled cave, a group of people suddenly flashed with a "swoosh". Their heads were next to each other, blocking the sunlight of the **** day for a moment.

  Xia Sheng, Luna, Lu, Cheng Luohe, Yaowen...their heads rushed over one after another, as if they wanted to observe Su Mingan's recovery.

   "—City Lord, Tretia and the others are so irritating. They have disclosed a lot of experimental plans. Let's go back and drive them out!" shouted the young and vigorous Yaowen.

   "City Lord." Cheng Luohe, who was also young, was quite stable: "The masses will only obey the leadership of the upper class. As long as we suppress Tretia, those people can only obey you."

   "Do you recognize me?" Su Mingan asked.

"Of course." As the leader, Xia Sheng knelt down on one knee with a solemn expression as always: "It was you who saved Fenghuo, it was you who made District 11 develop into today's Doomsday City, and it was you who brought us back from the dead end, You are different."

  He raised his head, his dark eyes looked firm:

   "When I was the deputy lord of Beacon Fire, all I had in mind was the idea of ​​letting everyone live. I thought, when I came to this world, everything I wanted to do was to let more people live.

I don't care who is the chief commander, who is the general, who leads the legion, who manages the resources of the city-state... I just want to assist you and make everyone's life better, this is the purpose of my life - and you help We made it so, no matter what the circumstances, I will not leave you. "

  Su Ming'an stared at his dark eyes, like a pair of obsidian without edges and corners.

   He never had a heart-to-heart chat with this taciturn commander, and it was only at this critical moment that he could see the loyalty and steadfastness of some people.

  Xia Sheng's posture of a guardian is as steady and firm as a fortress, like a knight who swears allegiance.

   As Xia Sheng knelt down, there were a row of people behind him, and only a few players were still standing.

   "Okay." Su Mingan nodded: "Then let's go back—"

Beside   , Su Rin suddenly raised his head, frowning at the dazzling color in the distance.

   "The world of science and technology, the strongest weapon of mankind." Su Rin said: "It's a sharp sword aimed at one's own civilization... This kind of thing should not be made."

  Su Ming'an's heart suddenly tightened.

   "Wow-!"

  In the distance, it was a giant light that suddenly lit up.

   "That's—" Luna raised her voice, almost losing her voice.

  …

   In the blood-red numbers, the command code of the City of God came from the panel.

  Under the sea, an officer in a military cap ran orders to every screw embedded in the submarine. As the sea cleared, the officer pressed a scarlet button.

   "Lord Linguang is crazy..."

   The chief and his sergeants bowed their heads like poplars with bent branches: "May the ancient beliefs forgive us..."

   In an instant, a fluffy white dust light like a flying fish rushed out of the boiling sea, the waves splashed like boiling water, and the dense bubbles burst and swelled in the sunlight!

  【Data reconstruction is in progress, starting... The startup is successful, the launch is successfully completed, and I wish mankind good luck. 】

   All of a sudden, the command centers in each city received warning alerts, tens of billions of calculations were running rapidly, and the high-level executives were quickly sent to safe nuclear bunkers. Between the cities, the original rolling advertisements stopped and were replaced by several lines of blood-red warnings of "nuclear explosion coming".

  The vibration was faintly transmitted between the earth, and the white shadow that galloped was like a sharp blade, like a solemn judgment. A sword of Damocles was bombarded from the top of the human head.

  When it flew over the first city, no one thought it would fall. The first city belongs to the camp of gods, and it is impossible for the nuclear bomb from the city of gods to destroy it.

   They cheered, celebrating the end of the freedom camp - this nuclear explosion must be aimed at Doomsday City, and they held their heads high, as if paying attention to this doomsday fireworks.

   However, as they watched the guillotine approach their own heads, the whole city fell silent.

  —Why did this nuke fall in their city?

  —Why did the City of Gods shoot nukes at them?

   For a split second, the thoughts of the residents of the First City turned into nothingness. The beautiful guillotine that exploded gorgeous fireworks, wrapped them like a splendid flame mushroom, and their bodies were washed away in the explosion, and gradually they could not perceive themselves, as if they were thrown into the arms of their mothers.

  The shock wave of the explosion broke through the clouds and shot straight into the sky, wrapped in a majestic orange-white light sphere, which spread like layers of waves at high tide.

  The earth is shaking.

  The fire of **** devoured and danced among the scorched black buildings, and people near the edge of the explosion fled in the flames in pain, turning into a cloud of soot in the white smoke.

  —The bustling First City, and its 334,293 people, died in this nuclear explosion.

   Several transport teams that had just left the first city parked outside the city, watching the city that suddenly disappeared in the firelight, the driver kicked the car door and burst into tears.

  Radioactive dust slammed on the ground, and for a while, life was devastated, like a picture of hell.

   Tens of thousands of corpses were horrific, crushed by the sudden change of air pressure. Survivors vomited and fled, radiating black scars all over their bodies.

  The strong electromagnetic pulse did not affect the communication in the major cities. Due to Akto's black technology, their information transmission was still normal.

From the    messenger, the powerless roars of the major cities came:

   "Twenty seconds ago, the City of God triggered a nuclear explosion from the 'Yaoguang-03' nuclear submarine."

   "—How could he have nuclear weapons, isn't this thing blocked by a unified?"

   "Why did he attack the first city of his own faction first? Is he still human?"

   "What does he mean - he wants to destroy the entire human world!"

   "This is the will of the gods! It is the will of the gods, the gods don't want us anymore!"

   "Dial the communication from the City of God - he doesn't answer? Keep calling! We give him whatever he wants, and we can't let him continue to destroy! No one wants to be buried with the lunatic!"

  No one can face death calmly.

   In addition to the people who disappeared instantly in the first city, the neighboring second city and small and medium-sized cities all fell into a strong panic.

   A nuclear explosion in the city of God destroyed one-tenth of the human living area, and nine more times, they will be wiped out.

   "Om—"

   Air defense sirens pierced through the air of major cities. People panicked and ran away.

  Su Ming'an and his party watched this terrifying and shocking scene intuitively in the distant cave. It's like a solemn gaze from a human being.

   This time, Linguang is a nuclear explosion that is launched gradually in a region, rather than detonating the entire world in an instant.

  Su Mingan remembered what Lin Guang said before he left—

  【Luvis, if you want to live, then come to the city of God... The gate of the city of God is always open for you. If you want to bring people in, I agree, but no more than three figures. 】

  【In the near future...there will be the only Noah's Ark. 】

  …

   "Di-beep." A voice came from Cheng Luohe's communicator.

   "Hello, Mom." He connected, his voice sobbing.

   There was no sound on the other end of the phone for a long time.

   Until an old voice came, mixed with pain and gasping: "It's nothing, son, Mom just wants to hear your voice."

   "Mom...Mom..." Cheng Luohe suddenly cried.

   "Are you okay? Take care of yourself in the future, remember to eat breakfast, don't forget to add clothes to practice guns..." The mother's voice became lower and lower. She recently surveyed the situation in First City.

  “…”

  Everyone quiet down. They knew that this was just the first nuclear bomb.

   At this moment, a gentle male voice suddenly sounded in Su Ming'an's ear:

   "Hello, Asa Aktor, Master of the Source of the World."

  Su Mingan looked around, but did not see the source of the sound.

"Want to play a 'civilization bet' with me? Everyone's lives are in your hands - I can help you kill Lin Guang, regain control of the city of God, block the remaining nuclear bombs, As long as you do as I say." A male voice came.

   "Who are you?" Su Mingan asked, and the people around him cast suspicious glances.

   "In your words." A male voice came: "You all call me [God]."

   "What is a civilized bet?"

"That's what I want to invite you..." A male voice came, with a smile: "Play a civilized gambling game - the winner gets everything in the new world and wins the future. The loser loses tens of billions of lives and loses sovereignty. ."

   "..." Su Ming'an's pupils trembled.

   "How is it, Asa?"

"Play?"

   (end of this chapter)