First Player

Chapter 703: seven hundred and one

Chapter 703 Chapter 701 · "Xiao Bei, don't wait any longer."

 An hour later, North Lisel was illuminated by the lighthouse.

Dozens of home appliance workers gathered around the grape trellis, watching this tragic scene.

"...Okay, I believe you, let me down first." Beiliseer finally couldn't help it. Su Mingan had been talking to him for an hour.

Su Mingan reached out and untied the cane of Beiliseer.

"I understand what you mean. I don't want the outside world to be destroyed by a nuclear explosion." Beilisel landed: "But I want you to promise me a condition."

                  䱱说.”

"I want to protect my robot companions." Beilisel looked at the group of home appliance people: "They used to be human beings. Before they died, I carved their consciousness into the machine. If you can protect They are not harmed..."

 “I promise you.” Su Mingan said. Protecting a valley is not that difficult.

“Xiao Bei, do you really want him to turn on the dawn system?” said a refrigerator nearby. It was a woman when she was alive, with many pink patterns painted on her body: “But…”

“I promised that I would bring you to a new century without war.” Beilisel said.

“Xiao Bei, why don’t you wait for Akto?” said a radio. It was thin and small, supported on four metal bamboo poles, and it came out in a female voice.

“…” Beilisel narrowed his eyes. After a moment, he smiled and shook his head: "No wait. He has been dead for many years. I should accept this fact."

 He smiled freely, and no one knew how sad he was.

 He told Su Mingan the true location of the five-digit password.

Su Mingan called Noel and left the valley. The fifth code is located in Doomsday City.

"Speaking of which, I have never seen the city you built with your own hands. From the Beacon Fire Shelter in District 11, all the way to today's primary base of mankind... you are a well-deserved Akto, you are no worse than him, you have all made history ." Noel said.

“I am far from Akto. I have all kinds of skills and blessings, but he is just a person..."

"Your strength is reflected in your appeal and leadership. Without you, humanity is just a piece of sand." Noel said: "I'm not just talking about Kaiusta, but also Zhai Xing."

"Even without me, there will be other outstanding people in Zhai Xing. There is never a lack of leaders in the world." Su Mingan shook his head: "And, without me, you would be the number one player."

"Without you, I would have died due to the erosion of the Siren's soul in Praia. Now the number one player is Edward." Noel said.

Noel felt horrified at the thought of this possibility. If it weren't for Su Mingan, who himself died in Praia, the person who is now on top of the world... there is a high probability that it would be Edward. I don’t know how many invisible hands will push Edward forward, divide the cake around Edward’s existence, and turn the last hotbed of mankind into a piece of loose sand...

Such a world is extremely hopeless for ordinary people. As if this is the correct historical process, Su Mingan's emergence disrupted everything.

 “Here we are.” Su Mingan controlled the wheelchair to descend.

Through the wind and snow, Noel saw the largest city in the free camp. Silver-white barbed wire and barriers surrounded the city, with a tall tower standing at the top. It was the place where the leaders of the freedom camp gathered for political dignitaries.

 “City Lord—!”

 “The city lord is back!”

Su Mingan maneuvered his wheelchair and stopped at the gate of the inner city. A group of clerks and researchers came over. They immediately called Cecil and other commanders who were left behind.

 The return of the city lord is a very happy thing.

 But when Cecil and other commanders went out to meet Su Mingan, they looked very worried.

—The city lord is back, what to do in the City of God? Who will check and balance Linguang?

"City Lord..." Cecil tried: "Are you coming back because you have killed the Lord of the City of God?"

As soon as Cecil's words came out, everyone fell silent. Their excited eyes focused on Su Mingan, eager to get a positive answer.

 “No.” Su Mingan said.

 Cecil’s eyes dimmed for a moment, but he soon regained hope: “Then you came out by destroying the defense system of the City of God?”

 “No.” Su Mingan said.

 More and more people became quiet.

 They felt vaguely that something was wrong, and their eyes were a little confused.

"Then you just..." Cecil said: "Escaped?"

  He was somewhat speechless, and no one wanted to accept this fact, which meant that there was a high probability that all of them would eventually die in a nuclear explosion.

"No." Su Mingan glanced at the crowd around him: "You will survive. Don't worry, I have a plan."

Once he heard what he said, the old man smiled, the soldiers' expressions softened, and the atmosphere suddenly became countless times more relaxed.

 …As long as the city lord says he has a plan, then everything will be fine.

 …The city lord is an omnipotent god. Since he has promised, he will definitely save them.

Su Mingan turned around and led Noel towards the inner city. Only Cecil followed.

"City Lord, you don't have any plans, right?" Cecil whispered: "I have not received any follow-up plan information, and the defense level of the City of God is 100% intact..."

Su Mingan was silent for a moment: "Yeah."

"How could you come back? We will die!" Cecil felt a heavy hammer hit his head, and his vision went dark: "How could you escape? How could you..."

Su Mingan quickened his pace, leaving Cecil's voice behind him.

“City Lord, how could you—” Cecil’s voice gradually faded away.

 A truck drove towards Su Mingan.

 Sitting in the driver's seat of the truck is the road. Lu was speeding along the road, and the huge truck was very inconsistent with Lu's handsome and gentle face.

"Where are you going? Get in the car." Lu rolled up the window, and his face stood out in the smoky truck.

The barrage flashed by:

  【Holy shit! I heard that Lu was a transnational arms dealer before, and he was very comfortable in the black and white circles. It was said that he could even fire airplanes and cannons, and he was a true hexagonal warrior. 】

  【"Su Lin led the army to attack Tawei, Yueyue held the sword to protect the king's rearguard. Yamada Town pretended to surrender as support, and Lin Guang mastered the code to control people's hearts." Good poem. 】

  【Is Linguang a tree treasure? Could it be that... Lin Guang and Lu Shu, two licking dogs that no one wanted, merged together and became what they are now? 】

  【Shu Bao is not a licking dog! ! (furious) (fiery) (furious again)]

  【Thinking about it this way, it's quite cool that Su Mingan, a student, can suppress such a group of big guys. 】

  【How can he suppress the road? Isn’t it just that the missionary aura is powerful? I kept using childish language and ideas to instill principles of life into others, which was extremely embarrassing. It looks like everyone has the IQ of a 15-year-old who has not been severely beaten by society. Can you imagine the scene of hundreds of thousands of Naruto with reduced intelligence taking turns to talk? Isn't it Su Mingan? 】

  【…】

Su Mingan got into the truck and Noel sat in the back seat.

Su Mingan took a look at the color of Lu's eyes. Lu's eyes were red once before, but now they are back to normal. It may be that the lighthouse theory that was constantly broadcast in the city made Lu regain his consciousness.

“Is it done in the City of Gods?” Lu asked.

“It’s not done yet, we just came back to go shopping.” Noel said.

Lu didn’t ask any more questions.

The fifth password is located in a teahouse in the inner city.

 This teahouse is a small third-floor teahouse with a large number of ginkgo trees planted around it, which are golden in color due to the temperature in the inner city. The decoration is very elegant, reminding people of the opera teahouses that can be seen everywhere in Tianfu Capital.

It is said that this is a teahouse established in Rongyuan during the internal fighting in Doomsday City. Su Ming'an was not around at that time, and the warlords in Doomsday City were fighting among themselves, with constant factional disputes and spending money on building a bunch of useless buildings. Later, Su Lin drastically reformed the laws and demolished many buildings, leaving only a few teahouses still preserved.

 The end is approaching, and there are no customers in this teahouse. There is only a young teahouse owner sitting behind the counter, counting his tea leaves.

"welcome."

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the teahouse owner stood up.

The trigger time of the fifth code was three o'clock in the morning. The three of them found a window seat in the lobby and sat down, planning to wait until three o'clock.

Lu also sat down together. He knew that Su Mingan and Noel must have some arrangements when they come back. He didn't need to ask, these two smart people would arrange everything.

“It’s rare to see a ginkgo tree next to this teahouse.” Lu raised his head and looked out the window.

“Actor likes ginkgo trees, and maybe his residents also like them,” Su Mingan said.

"I remember that ginkgo is a commonly used tree species in bonsai in the Dragon Kingdom. It takes more than 20 years from planting to bearing ginkgo fruits, and it takes forty years to produce a large number of ginkgo fruits. There is also [Charm and grace are not very common, and the sweet oranges in front of you can be slaves] . Who is pitiful about living in the rivers and lakes, whose jade bones and ice muscles refuse to wither. ] The word... I also like ginkgo trees. " Lu said.

 “Do you know the poetry of the Dragon Kingdom very well?”

"I like the culture of the Dragon Kingdom very much. It has a unique and elegant beauty. [The shadow rises from the sky, and the light illuminates the wall.], [Behead the demon army generation, An Tai is as pure as Su]. I like these two sentences very much. sentence." Lu smiled.

Whether Lu speaks with high emotional intelligence or really likes the culture of the Dragon Kingdom, these words make people like him more.

Noel waved to the counter owner: "Boss, a nuclear explosion is about to happen, why don't you run away? By the way, I want a cup of Yuqian Longjing!"

 The boss gave him a cold look: "No more."

 “Then I want a pot of oolong tea.” Noel said.

"No."

"Tieguanyin?"

"No."

"What about coffee? There should be coffee, right?" Noel directly asked for a drink that could not exist in the teahouse.

   …”

 “Strawberry juice?”

 “Get out.” The boss told him to get out.

Noel looked disappointed: "There is nothing. What kind of store did you open?"

 “Then I want a pot of Biluochun.” Lu was at the side trying to smooth things over.

 “Okay.” The boss nodded.

“Why does he want Biluochun and you already have it?” Noel said.

The boss looked indifferent and ignored Noel. He looked directly at Su Mingan: "What do you want?"

 “Hmm…” Su Mingan said: “Coffee?”

Noel looked at Su Mingan in surprise. Didn't Su Mingan hear that just now? Besides, how could there be coffee in a teahouse?

 “Okay.” What Noel didn’t expect was that the boss actually nodded.

 “Hey…” Noel watched the boss walk into the back room. How does your boss treat you differently?

 A moment later, while the three of them were chatting, the boss came back with a pot of Biluochun, a pot of boiled water, and a cup of coffee with sugar cubes in his hands.

“This boss has a very special personality. He wouldn’t even run away from a nuclear explosion, but he still treats his guests with indifference. No wonder there are no customers in the teahouse,” Noel said. He was given a pot of boiled water.

"Perhaps I have accepted my fate. Very few people can survive a nuclear explosion. Nuclear winter is very cruel to humans..." Lu said.

He was drinking tea and looking out the window. The ginkgo leaves were swaying. Under the warm light of the street lamp, the leaves were as beautiful as scattered sunlight. The fleeing team could be vaguely seen in the distance, carrying large and small bags and heading towards the underground facilities.

“Boss, aren’t you going to flee with the crowd?” Su Mingan said. Noel and Lu also looked over.

 “I don’t want to,” said the boss.

 He lowered his eyes and handed Su Mingan a silver spoon.

 “Are you waiting for me? Lu Shu.” Su Mingan said suddenly.

 Through the thick fragrance of tea, they looked at each other, and the scene suddenly became quiet.

 The young teahouse owner looked at him quietly, his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of vague fog.

The boiled water in Noel's hand fell to the wooden floor with a "clack".

 (End of this chapter)