First Player Chapter 541

Chapter 541 Chapter 538 · "The broth is coming!"

"Are you the real Su Mingan?"

The way to enter from the small door is very cautious. After all, some of them were replaced.

"Of course, are you Lu himself?" Su Mingan said.

Lu raised the red candle in his hand, and the candle lit up Su Ming'an's face.

"Of course I am. But I was thinking, replacing our inner ghosts, will they have our memories?" Lu said.

"It's hard to say." Su Ming'an said.

"...Then, it is necessary for us to consider the mechanism of the 'world game'." Lu said: "I think - the world game, cannot read our memory."

Su Ming Anxin moved, and said calmly, "Why do you say that?"

"From the point of view of game mechanics." Lu said: "If the world game can read our memory, then the inner ghost will have exactly the same way of thinking, emotions, memory, ability as us... We can't tell whether they are the original or not. player."

"Your judgment is a little one-sided." Su Ming'an said

"Of course, if the game can clearly read our memory, but let the ghost deliberately pretend to be different from us, it is also possible for us to distinguish - but in this way, we are still in a kind of blind cat hitting the mouse to death. state, unless we accidentally detect an abnormal point, we still can't distinguish the ghost from the player, and we can't act in a targeted manner—the world game, which has always been good at guiding players' thinking, will not do this, it will definitely leave us enough for 'memory' The space for thinking in one word - Su Ming'an, although my words have the element of inversion of cause and effect, you should be able to understand what I mean." Lu said.

After hearing Lu's words, Su Ming'an frowned slightly, it was convenient to communicate clues with smart people.

If the person in front of him is not the peak player Lu, but an ordinary player, these words are not said to him by Lu, but he explained to the ordinary player.

The top players are indeed completely different from ordinary players, and their way of thinking is not on the same line. Only those who adapt to the unique way of thinking of the world game can successfully reach the present.

In the world game, [adaptability] is the most important point, emotional intelligence and IQ are only the latter factors. Su Mingan thinks that he is not too smart, nor can he speak too much. It has always been his adaptability and sensitivity to the [game mechanics] that allow him to perceive a lot of hidden information.

Today, the live broadcast room is no longer one. In his live broadcast room, the floating barrage is all: [What are these two people talking about? 】【I played it upside down three times and didn't understand...】【Lu's point of view is a bit sophistry, I don't agree with it...】Sentences like that.

"So, thinking on the premise that 'the world game cannot read the player's memory', the inner ghosts should not know what we are thinking. Even if they can know our past, it is probably in the form of a [observer] , the memories that can be read like reading a USB flash drive, rather than being able to simulate our hearts." Lu said: "For example, the inner ghosts can know all the copies of my past experiences and my childhood experiences, but they can't know about me. What were you thinking at the time?"

"I approve." Su Ming'an said.

"Then these words of mine can make you recognize that I am Lu himself?" Lu smiled.

"It's not clear yet." Su Ming'an said, "After all, I'm not familiar with Lu, so I'm not sure if Lu would say such a thing in such a situation."

"Sad to hear you say that." Lu sighed.

Even when he sighed, he still had a smile on his face. This popular peak player seemed to be optimistic in any situation.

Su Mingan turned around, clues and insights were giving him hints.

He approached the dark corner and found a walkie-talkie.

A line of text pops out.

【You found (walkie-talkie)】

【By triggering other clues, you can communicate with Yuan Shuangshuang. 】

【You have opened the castle plot · "Good night"】

"Yuan Shuangshuang?" Su Mingan muttered to himself.

He starts to look at other things, some specific things can be put into the new "Inventory" that appears. There are four slots in the "Item Bar", and he also found a used syringe.

【You found (used syringe)】

【(used syringe): A syringe with some liquid remaining, will you throw it away? 】

He threw the syringe into the trash can next to him, and a line of text popped out.

【Well done, this will prevent you from being contaminated by viruses. 】

…Virus?

Su Mingan frowned slightly.

He suddenly heard a loud humming sound.

"Long-Long-Long-"

A dark, huge shadow seemed to be approaching him.

"boom!"

A huge claw suddenly burst through the door and rushed in, exuding a strong curse breath.

"It's the cursed black beast!" Lu immediately retreated: "More than one - the back road is also blocked."

While searching for clues, they also have to escape the attack of the cursed black beast, otherwise they will die in the middle.

【Please find a place to hide as soon as possible! 】

The system prompt popped up.

Lu had already taken a step forward and hid in the iron cabinet beside him.

Su Ming'an did not retreat, but moved forward, and moved out of the space. When he landed, he saw the black-robed man standing on top of a cursed black beast, looking down at him.

The hospitable owner of the old castle is actually chasing and killing his guests from afar.

This is a windowless corridor, the area is narrow, Su Mingan has almost nowhere to stay, and this black beast will be cursed if he touches it.

With a judgment, he landed on the head of the man in black robe and controlled the opponent.

However, the next moment, the black beast stretched out several claws out of thin air, protecting the black-robed man tightly.

…this one again.

This person is really like a tortoise shell, relying on others not to touch the black beast, and protecting himself as soon as he sees people.

Su Ming'an didn't want to entangle with him, so he slammed open the wooden door next to him and ran towards the other rooms.

The man in black robe behind did not catch up. The route of this ancient castle is very complicated and can be said to extend in all directions. Almost every room has a small door that can be opened.

"...Su Ming'an?"

When he opened a door, a man turned his head alertly and frowned when he saw him.

"...I've been looking forward to seeing you for a long time." The man said with a smile.

"I'm not really looking forward to it." Su Mingan said.

The person in the dark priest robe in front of him was none other than Angel, one of the famous lunatics among the top players.

Ordinary players have mixed opinions on him, because Angel seems to be a holy father who will lend a helping hand to the weak and even take the initiative to protect others. But if he is suddenly judged as "an evil not worthy of saving", he may suddenly be burned to death by him.

This is a moody guy.

"Sir, can I disturb you for a while? I want to talk to you about my Holy Gail..." Angel said with a smile.

The next moment, his body shook violently and moved several meters away.

The place where he was standing was smashed by Su Ming'an's space vibration, and a large concave area was smashed, and even the table next to him turned into sawdust and scattered.

"Why did you attack me suddenly..." Angel said softly: "I thought you were someone who could listen..."

"Because you didn't doubt whether I was an inner ghost." Su Ming'an said, shaking his wrist, a flying sword pierced through the retreating Angel.

A holy light lit up behind Angel, as if a pair of angel wings were unfolding. However, when the judgment skill fell on his head, the light of the angel disappeared instantly, and the flying sword stabbed from his heart. He entered and slammed him into the wall.

Scarlet blood spilled on the ground, Angel spit out a mouthful of blood and closed his eyes.

Su Mingan glanced, his san value increased by 10 points.

He suddenly heard the movement, turned his head, and saw Shirley, a slender SS-rank lucky player with a slightly timid expression, sticking his head out.

"You, are you Su Ming'an?" Xue Li said softly, she was quietly backing away.

Su Ming'an didn't answer, his hands flickered.

He has made up his mind to kill all the players he sees. They are in a competitive relationship. He can't tell whether these people are the players themselves or the inner ghosts. In this case, it is better to kill them all, so as not to cause the inner ghosts to kill the ancients over time. All the feathers in the fort were destroyed.

Seeing the brilliance in Su Ming'an's hand, Xue Li already showed a look of fear.

"Shirley, I send you an invitation to the tower." Su Mingan said.

The blue barrier spread out in an instant.

"I, I'm really not a ghost..." Shirley stepped back.

This player, who was relying on SS-level luck and smooth sailing, was completely timid at this time. Su Mingan sent a trial and a space shock to solve her.

His San value has reached 70 points, which is a relatively safe value.

He picked up the red-level mage robe dropped by Shirley and continued to search.

【You found out (beak protective clothing)】

【You get feathers (20 pieces)】

This is a set of pure black mopping clothes, a beak mask is hung on the collar, and the sharp beak is like a metal knife.

In the first column of the item grid, Yuan Shuangshuang's walkie-talkie suddenly began to vibrate.

A line of fonts appears, like a black dialog box in a pixel game.

[Yuan Shuangshuang: Wow, you found the protective suit, it's really good. This will prevent you from being exposed to the virus. 】

【Su Mingan: Little Love?】

【Yuan Shuangshuang: I am not Xiaoai, I am Yuan Shuangshuang. 】

[Yuan Shuangshuang: …I'm so tired, those people wearing beak masks always cut open my body and mutter some chemical terms that I don't understand. 】

【Yuan Shuangshuang: What virus do they seem to be extracting? I heard that they seem to want to take the virus out and invade other countries...]

【Yuan Shuangshuang: I seem to have lost my straw bracelet, my mother gave it to me... 】

[Yuan Shuangshuang: Don't say it, I'm so sleepy, so tired...]

After , Yuan Shuangshuang's dialog faded away.

Su Mingan suddenly felt a little hungry.

—Since the start of the world game, he has never experienced this hunger, at most it is a feeling of weakness brought about by hidden stamina.

Hungry at this time, it should be the game mechanism to guide him to the kitchen.

He found the kitchen next to the hall on the first floor.

To his surprise, the leader of the road, Mocha was inside.

Su Mingan saw the pots and pans and meat in the kitchen through the crack of the door.

"Sir Baishen?"

Mocha suddenly turned around and found him outside the door.

"I came to the kitchen when I felt hungry." Mocha said, "Are you hungry too? Come and have a bowl of broth."

He filled a bowl of broth and handed it to him.

Su Mingan stared at the broth for a while.

"This broth is very precious." He said, "You drink it first."

Mocha's expression stiffened a little.

"Master Baishen, there is no problem with this broth..." Mocha said.

Su Mingan stretched out his hand.

When Lu walked around the first floor of the castle and came to the kitchen, what he saw was the scene of Su Mingan pouring broth for Mocha.

Su Mingan pressed Mocha with one hand and poured him down with the other. The scene looked very brutal.

After a while, Mocha fell to the ground, blushing and foaming at the mouth.

"There are a lot of ghosts inside." Lu said, "In addition to Mocha, I also killed Kane, the falconer who wanted to attack me."

Su Mingan turned around and looked at him.

"I'm very strange." Su Ming'an said, "Why don't you all suspect that I'm a ghost?"

"You are an insider, we can't play." Lu said, "In a one-on-one situation, you are enough to kill any of us."

"That's right." Su Ming'an's expression did not change, he saw that the remaining broth in his hand had turned into [poisonous broth], which could be put into the inventory.

On a whim, he dragged the broth into the slot of Yuan Shuangshuang's walkie-talkie to see what effect it would have.

The next moment, the broth suddenly disappeared.

A black text box appears.

【Yuan Shuangshuang: You made me broth? Great! You are a good person! 】

[Yuan Shuangshuang: Gudu Gudu…]

【Yuan Shuangshuang:…】

[Yuan Shuangshuang: Vomiting. 】

【Yuan Shuangshuang: You are good or bad, you give me poisonous broth! 】

【Yuan Shuangshuang: But the taste is good, much better than the nutrient solution... I hurt, it hurts...]

【Yuan Shuangshuang: Now that you have found the protective suit, come to the laboratory and save me... 】

The next moment, the dialog box disappears.

Lu said: "I picked up some needles and beak masks, which reminded me of the Black Death in the Middle Ages."

"There should be a laboratory here." Su Mingan wanted to find Yuan Shuangshuang.

This walkie-talkie should be a means for her to communicate with the outside world. He wants to find her as soon as possible.

They continued to search, and found a lot of feathers during the process. After that, they found a cramped room.

On the table, there is a calendar, the calendar stays in April 1223, before the 13th, all the dates in April are crossed out.

【Number of survivors: 13】

(end of this chapter)

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