First Player Chapter 720

Chapter 720 Chapter 718 · "I will also want him to die."

【Lord God World】

White light flashed, and a woman with black hair and two ponytails landed. This is the residence of Fusang District of Guwu.

A gardener saw her as if he had seen a ghost: "Water... Mizushima Chuankong!"

... This dungeon has only been open for 18 days, why did Mizushima Chuankong come back!

Mizushima Kawakura walked all the way, greeted countless terrified eyes, and several people in long gowns stopped her.

"Patriarch Mizushima, why are you...back?" people asked.

"The copy is over, I'll be back." Mizushima Chuankong said lightly.

"Master Mizushima, didn't you say there are 20 days?" A middle-aged man with slightly white hair and a long black gown stopped her.

"Hmph... The ninth world is really interesting." Mizushima Kawasora sneered: "This is the first time I have encountered such an untimely dungeon. The original mission requirement of 'surviving until twenty days' is just a trap. In fact, this dungeon does not exist at all. There is no exact deadline."

"Can't it be dragged on forever?" someone said.

"Not necessarily. The City of Measurement will collapse. I don't think it will be able to last in a few days." Mizushima Chuankong said.

Several people looked at each other in dismay, and Furutsu's Hashimoto Loulan said mildly: "Can you tell us the content of the dungeon?"

"Come in and talk."

Mizushima Kawasora stepped into the wooden house and kept stroking the red-haired doll in his arms, which was her sister's doll. As long as it was like this, she felt that Qing was still by her side.

As soon as he entered the door, Mizushima Chuankong sneered: "The world game is such a big scam, I never thought that the plot of the ninth world would be like this, it's really eye-opening! If you change to someone like Su Mingan, wouldn't it be possible to do so? Faith collapse?"

Several middle-aged men hurriedly flattered her, praising her for her intelligence and sharpness, just hoping to get a few words from the ninth world from her mouth.

When flattered her, they felt humiliated. Before the Fifth World, Mizushima Chuankong was just a junior, but now, they have to rely on her to speak with her breath, and she has become their shadow.

"What main line...what branch line...what city of measurement and Kaiusta, it's useless!" Mizushima Kawasora sneered, scolding the underworld of the ninth world: "Asa Akto is dead, this mystery is all over the place! It's solved! Damn it... World Games doesn't like me so much, and has to grab those nine people, will I die later..."

"Uh..." Several people blinked, not understanding a word.

"Qing, you said that the dawn system is disgusting, why doesn't it look at me! I think Xi is quite suitable, why can't I..." Mizushima Chuankong suddenly started to go crazy, she stared at the doll in her arms, He kept mumbling and talking in words that people couldn't understand.

People were slightly panicked and looked at each other.

This Mizushima Kawasora's mental state... seems to be getting more and more abnormal, at least she wouldn't suddenly talk to herself in the past.

Go on like this... Will there really be normal people in the top players?

Su Mingan opened his eyes, he entered the third memory of Akto.

Beside the lotus pond, in the hot summer, the lotus flowers are swaying in the sun, and the scenery is picturesque.

"—Teacher! Teacher!" Under the blue sky, Tretia grabbed a few mechanical **** and ran to Akto under the gazebo.

This should be the period when the catastrophe of the century just ended, and it is the most beautiful period for mankind.

"Teacher, look, these are the new clothes I bought." Teretia put the mechanical ball and turned it around again. Her emerald-green skirt fluttered like a lotus leaf. .

"Mmmmmmm..." Akto nodded perfunctorily, just looking at the few mechanical balls.

"—Tretia!" In the distance, a white-haired young man with clear tea approached: "Don't harass him."

"Are you jealous? Lin Guang, let me tell you, you have lost the innate advantage of being close to the teacher, but unfortunately you are a man..." Tretia said.

"I'm sick." Lin Guang scolded, and when he looked at Akto, his expression quickly softened, and he put the tea in the pavilion: "I made it for you."

Actor took a sip of tea.

Seeing the aggrieved Tretia on the side, Akto said again: "Tretia, the clothes are very suitable for you, and you are very suitable for lipstick."

This operation not only took care of Lin Guang's feelings, but also responded to Tretia. Akto is really a master of water-handling, and the fish pond is full of fish.

"Really?" Tretia smiled happily: "Since the teacher likes it, I will apply lipstick every day from now on, every day..."

"Hmmmmmm..." Akto perfunctory.jpg.

Next, Su Ming'an witnessed Akto's extremely sea king side.

The North Lisser, who is not so talkative yet, seems a little taciturn. After being coaxed a few times by Akto, he smiled.

The blond Noah who shouted "Actor let's play games, okay, I have good health". Being fed a strawberry lollipop by Akto, he smiled happily and turned into a chrysanthemum.

The white-haired moon and Yulan, who had already died in battle, also laughed and chatted with Akto. Akto said that he would find a qualified girlfriend for Yue and let her get off the list as soon as possible...

and old acquaintances.

and old acquaintance Laiyuan.

The eight people who appeared at the night meeting came in waves. Akto responded to them one by one, and everyone was satisfied.

They still have smiles on their faces, and they don't look like everyone is neurotic decades later. Theretia doesn't go crazy. Lin Guang will not break people's bones at every turn. Nor did North Lisser talk to himself like a sleepwalker, and no one knew that he would live like a ghost in the valley in the future.

The sky is blue, the earth is green, the lotus flowers bloom in the lotus pond, reflecting the bright sunlight, everything is as beautiful as a dream.

Perhaps no one thought that after a year, everyone was forced to hide in [two-dimensional], and all the good things turned to ashes.

At the end, Tretia and Arctor take a walk by the lotus pond, and Arctor gives her a silk daisy hat.

"The teacher will actually give me something, and I will take it with me for the rest of my life..." Tretia carefully put it away.

"The depth of life is more worth pursuing than the length. If one day... I suddenly leave." Akto said suddenly: "Don't miss me, don't think about me."

"..." Tretia restrained her smile.

She curled her long beige hair and said:

"OK.

"After the teacher leaves, I will live like the teacher and lead everyone to live. In this way, the teacher will never leave."

After the screen ended, Su Mingan opened his eyes.

There is nothing important in this memory, mainly the scene of Akto chatting with the other eight people. There might be clues, but he didn't see anything special.

He continued on his journey.

Compared with warm memories, today's world is even more hopeless. The air is getting colder and the refugees are wandering around. The ground was full of corpses, the clothes and fabrics of the corpses were stripped away, and they died naked.

At this moment, an extremely weak refugee with a sack, approached Su Mingan.

"…Can you buy my grass? Young man." The gray-haired grandmother asked him tremblingly.

"Little grass?" Su Mingan asked.

The old grandmother opened the cloth bag, revealing one after another small grass, all of which are dry, dark and ubiquitous ground weeds, nothing special.

"Xiaocao, these are treasures, you can exchange them for whatever... Nini begged me before and I didn't give it..." The old grandmother repeated her stammering words. She had gone mad, perhaps the cold and despair had driven her mad. She regards weeds as treasures. Judging from her **** feet and leaky clothes, no one sells her grasses along the way.

"..." Su Ming'an said, "Okay, I'll buy it."

He took off his black trench coat and handed it to the old man. The old man happily chose for him a weed that had the brightest color and looked a little spring-like.

"I wish you a happy fate, young man." The old man left happily.

Su Ming'an, dressed in a white single shirt, turned and left.

"Young man, where are you going?" said the old man suddenly.

"The City of Doom." Su Ming'an said.

"The City of Doomsday has been besieged for two days. It is dangerous and will die. Don't go there." The old man persuaded.

Su Mingan shook his head.

He stepped into a wheelchair with little energy and galloped away. The closer you get to Doomsday City, the more disturbing the scene becomes. Black smoke was floating in the sky, and the red flames seemed to burn through the blood sun.

Noel told him before that there was an accident in Doomsday City and told him not to go back. But how could he not go back.

Outside the Doomsday City, there was a battle of siege, the ground was a mess, and artillery fire, lightning, and thunder flashed in the air. The soldiers were lined up in black rows, like black spots on the earth. The bullet hit the tank shell, making a crisp cuckoo-like sound.

The siege side is the [Hewei] army.

Today, Su Ming'an's lighthouse teaching recording screen has been difficult to change the [Hewei] army. Due to the deepening of the invasion, people's extreme desire for survival has overcome their belief in religion.

—Today is the general offensive battle of the [Hewei] army.

They want to break through the largest doomsday city of mankind.

Hundreds of cannonballs flew through the air at a rapid pace, creating a halo on the protective cover of the city wall. Each cannonball means that hundreds of people's survival resources have been exhausted; The defensive cover is like a flowing blue river. They exchanged defensive positions in batches, resisted hard, and did not retreat a step; ordinary residents who were afraid of breaking the city rushed to escape from the back gate of the city, pouring out like a black tide.

The internal friction of the human beings by the [Taiwei] invaders exhausted the last resources and made their own survival hope become slim.

What a magnificent sight.

At this moment, human beings seem to be divided into several completely different races. Different ideas, different wills, different behaviors. Some resisted desperately, some killed their own kind, and some desperately fled.

The gods are indeed superb.

Over and over again, he used words to play with the human beings on this earth, asking them to lose everything, asking them to turn inward, asking them to kill their own hope of survival, and clamoring that the responsibility was not their own.

The blind believers are foolish, and the calm are crazy. Let the world be reduced to an absurd drama.

And the guards in sheep's clothing raised their torches with bright red eyes, facing the city of doom, holding their heads high and shouting—

"—Push Asa Akto off the edge of the world, and all problems will be solved! Lord of Doom City! Please appear in front of us!"

"—Asa Akto, your survival has killed tens of millions of innocent people, please don't evade your responsibility, save human beings, and appear in front of us!"

The crimson fire light alternated between bright and dark on their faces, and thick black smoke enveloped them in a radius of 100 miles.

For a time, people's expressions seemed extremely righteous.

The players hid in the army and sighed.

"These people are really cruel. When you need him, you call him the city lord, and when you don't need him, you treat him as a sinner. If you have something, Wen Shichu, and if you have nothing, Lord Wen."

"Why does the first player get this unfortunate status every time, and he will die at any time. Today, on the third day of the new year, this kind of thing happened. The game copy is deliberately not let people live. I still want to go back and eat some. The dumplings are coming."

"Think about it carefully, don't blame them, if the price of my life is to let Su Mingan die, I will also let him die..."

"If the world game also has this kind of alternative title, a billion human beings will not hesitate to let him die..."

The bombing kept falling.

The technological strength of Doomsday City is at the top of human beings. However, the resource consumption of the [Hewei] army will eventually bring down all human beings.

Xiaobi stood at the head of the city, her black hair fluttering in the wind.

Noah, Nuoer, Yueyue, Yamada Choichi, Violet and other tens of thousands of people stood behind her. They used up the last ray of light and the last bit of mana to maintain the crumbling defensive cover of the city wall.

Although most of the common people agree with the surrender of Aktor, most Doomsday soldiers still hold the belief in **** battle to the end.

They believed that even if they surrendered Akto, they would die slowly in the end. As an intruder, [Tavi] would never let them go, so it would be better to fight to the death. This is what anyone can see.

At this moment, the leader of the enemy formation, a woman with long beige hair, leaped towards them. She was wearing a green skirt, her eyes were bright red, and she wore the golden medal of the leader of the [Taiwei] army on her chest.

(end of this chapter)

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