First Player Chapter 688

Chapter 688 Chapter 685 · BE19 · "I'm sorry"

Su Mingan stared at Edward's body, not knowing what would happen next.

A clown's play has ended before his eyes.

After the end of the ninth world, he will face a world upheaval, the status of Mizushima Kawakura, the new perfect player, the attitude of the United Group, and the woman lying in the hospital...

[Kill a player with a "Purple Rank" skill, and your professional skill will be upgraded to lv.34. 】

【Please choose your career evolution direction:】

【(Direction 1) Ming Ye Clone: Enhance the combat ability, survivability, freedom of movement, and ability to explore clues in the "Ming" and "Shadow" states. 】

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

"Trial." Su Ming'an said.

Judgment is an infinitely useful skill, except for the emotional value that needs to be collected, there is no disadvantage. His current combo is Judgment + Space Shock. One trick is eaten all over the sky, even if other players know this set, there is nothing they can do.

【Judgment lv.4: Super long-distance control, forcibly add weakness to the enemy. (Single judgment consumes 50 energy points, and group judgment consumes 500 energy points.)

With Emotional Infusion/Curse Seed: You can infuse your stored emotional value into the NPC or player to change the opponent's mental state. You can detonate the "Curse Seed" inside the target, causing environmental pollution effects. You can attach these "pollutions" to skill usage. 】

After the upgrade of Judgment, there is an additional effect of "You can attach these pollutions to the use of skills", which means that space vibration can also have curse effects in the future, which is a big enhancement.

【You get equipment (Ring of Time lv.1)】

【The Ring of Time lv.1 (Purple Level): "Since everything is the road to the beginning, why did you come to add ethereal brilliance to my journey?"

Spirit +20

Time skill control time +1 second

Special Skill (Time Loop): Consume mana and return the space within a certain range around you to the state of an hour ago. Cooldown time twelve hours. This skill cannot be used on life.

Note: This equipment can be evolved. Whenever you participate in the death of an important NPC, the equipment will be upgraded by 1. 】

Su Ming'an approached the blood pool in front of him, the fog in front of him was thick, and the blood water was like red glass with a clear texture.

He leaned over and put his hand into the pool of blood. In an instant, the scorching sound of "呲呲呲" sounded, and a burning sensation hit. This is an abnormal terrain caused by environmental pollution. The liquid in the pool is more like magma of a fluid body, and the temperature is extremely high.

He sat in a wheelchair and rushed inside, the fog obscuring his figure for a moment.

Five minutes later, he saw several figures as sparse as tree branches. Dozens of people were lying on the floating boat, rowing the boat with difficulty. Some people were severely scalded, covered with burns, and were on the verge of dying in a coma.

If it wasn't for Su Ming'an, these soldiers would most likely be killed by Edward's rolling fire.

They were shocked when they heard the sound of the wheelchair speeding:

"City...City Lord?"

Su Mingan drove the wheelchair down, but he still felt that his body was in a bad state, like an ant hanging on a hot pan that could fall to his death at any time.

His voice was hoarse: "Where's Lo Kelsia?"

"It's really the city owner..."

"City Lord, are you really here to save us?"

"City Lord..." People raised their heads high and stretched out their hands, as if to catch the sun.

"—Where's Lo Kelstia?"

Su Ming'an's voice was high, and the whole ship was quiet. Thirty or so people looked at each other in dismay, and one stretched out his hand and pointed to the deeper direction of the fog.

"The captain gave us this big ship, she and others made the way ahead, otherwise everyone would not survive..." someone said.

Su Mingan drove the wheelchair and rushed over.

The mist rose, thick black smoke got into his throat, he coughed, and his eyes went straight into the mist.

"Lu Shu, I advise you not to save..." The voice of the gods came lingeringly, but Su Mingan ignored it at all.

Two minutes later, Su Mingan saw a corpse, the corpse was floating in the blood and the skin was scorched to black. This was a soldier who died on the way.

Three minutes later, Su Mingan saw a corpse again. The corpse had blackened cheeks, red eyes, and traces of frantic scratching. The soldier died of missing disease.

During the eight minutes of speeding, Su Mingan saw a total of twelve corpses. Every time he saw one, he would pause a little to confirm that none of them were hers.

The height of the pool water is getting higher and higher, the sky above has turned into rock formations, the vision is dim little by little, and even the reflected snow light is classified as nothingness.

Eight minutes later, he was driving a wheelchair and slowly stopped.

—He saw an extremely shocking scene.

Numerous bodies with blackened charcoal against the pool water, like sunken coals, piled up into a black-red hill. Dozens of corpses were raised high with their hands as stiff as fire sticks, and their fingers were spread apart like a goddess scattered flowers—they held up an extremely narrow boat in the same posture, with the same charred hands, as if Raised the hope of a new century.

The reason for this scene is the sudden rise in the height of the pool. The battered people had no strength to climb the rock formations and leave the deep pool of death - so they lifted the only remaining ships high, and did their best to let the souls of the survivors cross the other shore.

And on the boat - already crawling out of the bank of the pool, there lay a comatose girl with a dead soldier under her body.

Her black hair was scattered on the high-temperature land, exuding a strong smell of scorch, and scarlet sparks flew in the air, like the afterglow of the scorching sun.

"Who..." She heard the voice, called out inaudibly, and opened her eyes little by little.

When she saw Su Mingan, her eyes suddenly lit up.

"I'm here to save you." Su Mingan stretched out his hand and pulled her up reluctantly.

"...A hallucination?" Yue Yue said softly.

"Not a hallucination."

"Don't save me..." she said.

However, Su Mingan had already pulled her up to prevent her from being scalded again.

She was covered in injuries and had no strength. He placed her flat on the wheelchair seat while he sat by the armrest. While doing these movements, he could hear the tearing sound from his body, the inside of the body was cold due to lack of energy, the outer skin was cracked due to overheating, and the mix of cold and heat disintegrated his body.

"You shouldn't have rescued me." Yueyue gasped, unable to speak: "The other survivors have left. Do you know why I didn't follow them..."

The edges of her eye sockets were scarlet, and her cheeks were as red as the morning sun, and there was even white smoke when she touched it, as if it would shatter when touched.

"I don't want to know, I will definitely save you." Su Mingan said.

He drove forward in his wheelchair, passing corpses one after another. This place was like a mass grave full of corpses, with terror, heat and death everywhere.

The system time is 11:52, eight minutes before the New Year's bell. She is not dead yet.

"I remember... I didn't send you persimmons this year." Yueyue suddenly changed the subject: "You didn't send me a new fairy tale book this year either."

"How old are you, you still read fairy tales." Su Mingan laughed.

He smiled, blood began to flow from his mouth, and he realized that the body had begun to bleed internally.

"...You can't speak more and more. By the way, I heard from other players that you start to like chocolate." Yueyue said: "I remember you didn't like sweets before, why..."

"Because it's too bitter." Su Ming'an suddenly vomited blood. At this moment, he murmured and repeated, he already had a hunch: "...It's too bitter."

too bitter.

Yueyue stretched out her hand, her hand was full of burns, touching his face, which was also full of scars.

The contrast between them is so strong - a person whose time is infinitely elongated, has the same curiosity about new things as always, as pure as new life. However, a man who has saved several worlds in just a few dozen days is depressed and exhausted.

"If it's too bitter, eat more sugar." Yueyue said, "If you have to endure bitterness, who can make you feel sweet."

She wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, the smile on Su Ming'an's face faded, and he seemed to return to that familiar, night-like silence. He stared into her eyes, and she withdrew her smile. As if the warm daily chat just now was just an illusion.

As the wheelchair galloped, she could see his deep pupils, as if buried deep in loneliness.

As early as eight minutes ago, the moment Su Mingan heard the gods tell him not to save him, he knew it was too late.

Three minutes ago, he saw the corpse of a missing patient. He knew that the disease was contagious, and now he could clearly see the red in her eyes.

But she won't die.

She has always been strong, she will definitely persevere, she will not die.

"Can I save you?" Su Mingan said suddenly.

"Perhaps not." She replied tacitly.

"How long am I late?"

"...I don't know when I got sick." Yueyue said, "You shouldn't take me away, I'll lose my mind and die like a mad woman. It's ugly."

"Listen to me, talking to me can cure this disease, don't fall asleep..." Su Mingan said immediately.

He knew that he was late, and the place just now was the place where Yueyue died last week.

But the progress of the perfect customs clearance did not decline. He believed that he was right in saving her, and he was not wrong. As long as you endure it for a while, it will pass... She will definitely not die, otherwise he will not be able to save her at all...

Otherwise he wouldn't be able to save her at all...

"Phew—" He drove the wheelchair forward quickly, the speed soared to the fastest, and he could vaguely see the lights of the city.

Yueyue's breath dropped a little bit, her eyes gradually began to blur, she grabbed his collar so hard, as if her dying life could meet him.

For the first time, he realized that a life can be so fragile.

—Didn't he promise himself that from the moment he died in the basement of the first world, he would no longer be afraid?

—Didn't he secretly decide that after the “big brother” in the sixth world, he would not be weak again?

—Didn't he decide not to be emotionally disturbed when Noel in the Seventh World pushed him off the crow?

Why…

He heard her faint voice:

"I heard from Noel before that on your birthday, you promised to bring everyone home..."

The bright red color is like the death **** of death, clinging to her clear eyes little by little.

The corners of her mouth twitched little by little, and her smile never changed:

"Don't count me... in."

【Ming An, this game is so difficult...】

【The chocolate bars are all finished. 】

【Ming An, the philosophy book you gave me before was so difficult, I can't read it, but I will try my best to read it…]

【Your father is gone, but you still have me, I will accompany you. If your mother bullies you, I will beat her with a sword...]

【Is the jump jump game coming out? Shall we have fun together in Chinese New Year? 】

【I only have you as a friend, you are my best friend...】

【Ming An…】

【Ming An. 】

Su Mingan lowered his eyelids.

"Do not."

He says:

"They're gone too."

“Clang—”

Far, far away, there is a long bell.

The splendid fireworks light up in the sky, like the Milky Way erected, the starry sky gathers into the ocean.

The system time is twelve o'clock in the morning, February 1st, the New Year.

She whispered in his ear:

"Ming An, Happy New Year..."

She wanted him to kill her to prevent her from losing her mind.

Yet he did not move.

【She is not a resurrected observer, she is mortal. 】

He never moved.

Her eyes gradually turned bright red, and ten seconds later, a lightsaber pierced through his heart. The color of her bright red eyes dominated her emotions, she lost her mind and threw a sword at him, her arm being torn as it was lifted high.

And he still didn't move.

He sat quietly on the armrest of the wheelchair, facing Yueyue, the blue lightsaber pierced through his chest. The blood flowed down the blade, and also dyed the front of her chest red.

-like a hot blood vessel, as if at this moment their two hearts are connected.

At this moment, she seemed to be sensible and her eyes were full of tears, but none of them could save anyone. The cry of the mourning, begging him to kill her, was buried in the red mist and the snow.

She once turned into a queen to crown him, wishing him a prosperous martial arts, but at this moment she killed him with her own hands.

"I'm sorry..." She said the word so obscurely, she gritted her teeth.

She could barely hear what he said.

But he repeated it many times.

He said it was okay.

He said it's okay, it's okay, it's okay.

…then he started saying sorry too.

She knew she was crying, and at the last moment she heard him still saying sorry, he said sorry, he would not carry her undead, he said he would do his best.

What else will he do?

she does not know.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." So in the last moments of her life, she apologized with him, and then gradually became silent.

She couldn't hear anything.

Ten seconds later, the wheelchair stopped because the operator lost his vital signs.

The shattered light and shadow are like vast constellations, far away like a fragile dream.

"Call..."

Under the long wind, only the two people who were close to each other were leaning against the wheelchair, covered with frost and snow, as if they had fallen asleep together, frozen by the ice and snow.

The blue light flashed, and the image of AI Yeya appeared. It calmly looked at the two who closed their eyes. The screen flashed and disappeared into the air.

"Confirmed loss of vital signs..."

"Good night, Doctor...

You have worked hard, see you next time. "

(end of this chapter)

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