First Player Chapter 811

Chapter 811 Chapter Eight Hundred and Ten·"TE·All Things Revive (5

Su Mingan turned off the world broadcast.

"Liming, let's go." He stared at the night of the city-state, and quickly looked away.

At this moment, he suddenly felt dizzy, the picture in front of him cracked like glass, and countless voices flooded into his ears.

He was panting heavily. What he saw was no longer a city-state in the night, but a battlefield with swords and banners. Many bones stood up and looked back at him together.

These bones are old and young, male and female. There are bones that have been headshot by sniper rifles, bones that have been pierced by knives, and more bones that are charred and black, as if they have been burned by gunfire.

"It's your fault that we died."

I don't know whose voice it was, it sounded in his ear:

"Because of your decision, we failed to win, and our civilization lost to the invaders. This is all your fault."

"You carry the corpse of the entire civilization on your back and live alone. When you waited for hundreds of millions of years, waiting for the restart of human civilization, when you saw those completely strange faces—would you think of our faces for a moment?"

The sound drilled into Su Mingan's brain, and Su Mingan realized that it was the empathy of Akto's body again. This weird empathy has existed since the beginning of the dungeon, and the reason is unknown.

After he announced the defeat of the ruined world, this kind of almost crazy auditory hallucinations and hallucinations surged up together. They crazily crowded his suddenly relaxed spirit, like swelling waves, capsized the boat of his thoughts in an instant.

In the middle of the blurred vision, the bones piled up on the battlefield slowly stood up. They held swords and approached him step by step. The barren land and the dim stars lay behind them. And further back, there are layers of tombstones.

People used to adore Aktor so much. But in the first year of the catastrophe, so many people rushed to Akto's villa angrily and destroyed Akto with artillery fire.

—Only win, not lose.

Be indifferent to 90% of maliciousness, and sacrifice like moths to a flame to 10% of goodwill.

The people around me keep coming and going, and I watch all this but I can't stop it, and I am always surrounded by the public.

This is Asa Actor.

This is also Su Mingan.

When the defeat of the ruined world was announced to the whole world, the defense line in Su Mingan's mind was relaxed for an instant. In an instant, countless pains overwhelmed his reason, and then he was surrounded by crazy hallucinations.

It turns out that Actor's sentence "You just didn't notice the sequelae" was a reminder before the storm. He stretched himself too tight, and when he relaxed a little, his mind instantly lost control.

"PhD."

"Doctor! Sober!"

The voice of the dawn system came through, Su Mingan felt a pain in his arm, an injection was pushed into his arm, and the hallucinations in front of him slowly dissipated.

He stared blankly at the vision that had returned to normal. The feeling just now made him very painful, as if he had fallen into a nightmare-like illusion of Baisha Paradise.

He already knew that his mental state was approaching a critical point, but he didn't expect the problem to erupt so suddenly. If Liming System wasn't by his side and injected him with mental stabilization medicine in time, he didn't even know if he would be able to wake up from the hallucination.

If the first player suddenly went crazy right here, it would be just dramatic for humans.

Su Mingan looked at Liming System.

"Liming, why am I so like Actor?"

No matter which aspect, they are too similar. Even the emotional resonance between him and Actor was harmonious to an unimaginable level, almost 100% harmonious.

If we say that his fit with the possessed character before, such as Eleven, Qin Wang, Su Lin, is only a category of "comparative similarity", but in this Ninth World, he is almost exactly the same as Akto, Thinking about it makes me shudder.

Dawn system was silent for a while: "It's a coincidence, doctor."

The chair behind Su Mingan beeped twice, started automatically, and carried Su Mingan out of the broadcasting room.

"Doctor, I will take you to rest." Dawn System said: "Leave all the next matters to me, I promise, when you open your eyes next time, we have safely reached zero dimension. The defeat of human beings is inevitable... This is not Your fault."

"..." Su Mingan didn't speak.

The wheelchair passed by the glass path, and incandescent lights flashed through Su Mingan's eyes.

Hundreds of planes flew across the sky outside the glass walkway like jackdaws, and the black fog chased their bodies, just like falcons hunting white doves.

The fire in the city-state burned the sky brightly, and people sitting in meditation can be seen everywhere. They sat by the firelight in their best clothes, and it was like a dying ceremony.

Su Mingan saw someone throwing away his overalls and singing loudly at the street entrance as if tearing his throat with a microphone.

Dozens of people also took out the drawing boards secretly hidden at home, and painted colors with the paint that was about to dry out.

A group of people are pulling colorful balloons, wearing two-dimensional costumes, and running across the street shouting loudly. Only at this moment do they have light in their eyes.

Emotion and art are the inevitable needs of human beings.

But in the City of Measurement, people are judged on their personality from birth. Rather than raising a group of conscientious residents, it is better to say that it has created a series of cold and standardized mechanical parts.

After the word "measurement" disappeared, the unprecedented brilliance and passion of human beings burst out like overturning a paint dish, which is moving.

—They are clearly about to die, but they seem to be just beginning to live.

Su Mingan's heart was heavy, as if the weight of an entire civilization that was about to collapse was pressing on him.

He seems to have seen creatures like "humans" go for a long, long time, and finally come to an end.

The wheels of the wheelchair rolled, his vision was blocked by the solid wall, and he could no longer see the crowd outside the glass path. The wheelchair pushed him automatically, walking all the way into the dark corridor, the lights behind him getting farther and farther away.

"click—"

The dawn system followed him for a long time, passing through many layers of invisible films, and came to the deep underground. Finally, the elevator door opened, and in an icy-white room, a coffin-like hibernation cabin removed its cover, releasing a large amount of white gas, like frozen nitrogen.

The robot gently held Su Mingan by the shoulder and put him in. Before lying down, Su Mingan said: "Liming, we may have the last chance to come back."

But if he lies down, there is really nothing.

"Doctor, I saw your eyes just now." The Liming system refers to when Su Mingan looked at those people just now:

“…Actually, before the City of Measurement was established, people lived like that.”

Su Mingan said "Huh?"

He could hear the disappointment in its tone.

"At that time, the colors on people's bodies were colorful...the sky was not dark, there was no huge class gap between them, and the upper limit of work had not been sealed, and everyone had the right to climb up." Li Ming said slowly :

"Later, the rapid development of technology and the rapid improvement of the personality system made the lifespan of the city-state continuously longer. Joy, sadness, anger... These intense emotions that would lead to emotional overload were erased from the dictionary."

"The relationship between people has become indifferent. They have gradually become accustomed to using the Internet and keyboards to solve problems, and to satisfy themselves with virtual pictures and stories. As for those arts that are considered useless, those spiritual food, those beautiful scenery, It's all gone."

"Doctor, I really miss the time when the city-state system was not established."

Su Mingan's gaze met Shang Liming System's pale eyes.

"At that time, you were not the **** of the city-state." Su Mingan said.

"But at that time, everyone was warm." Dawn System said.

Su Mingan heard a tremor in its words.

"... the same as now, like the original human beings." In the eyes of the Liming system, there seemed to be an inexplicable emotion flashing:

"Sleep."

"In the next new century, I believe our ship of Theseus will meet the light, Doctor."

The Liming system suddenly asked the robot to reach out and push, and Su Mingan leaned back. Before he could sit up again, the door of the hibernation cabin closed with a "click".

Su Mingan lay in the hibernation cabin, feeling a sense of security of lying dead in a coffin. He looked at the dawn system outside the cabin through the transparent glass, and the glass began to be stained with white mist.

【Hibernation is about to start. 】

【Current cabin temperature: 20°】

"At the last moment, I thought you had other plans." Su Mingan shook his head: "...So there really isn't one."

"About this, I will not lie to you, Doctor." Dawn System said.

“…When I was born, my mission was to protect this civilization.”

With its technological level, whether it is its superb bionic technology or the preservation of all human knowledge and culture, it can theoretically continue human civilization.

From a rational point of view, it is a very correct decision to enter the zero dimension, because there will be a glimmer of hope, a glimmer of fire remaining—the most intelligent person in the whole world, holding the last information and resources of this world, waiting for it, this counterattack The winning rate is definitely greater than one in a billion.

But this choice is cold, suffocatingly cold.

In Su Mingan's blurred vision, Liming System turned and left.

The room fell into a frozen state due to low energy consumption. Su Mingan felt a slight pain in the back of his neck, as if he had been injected with a hypnotic potion.

In a blur of senses, he gradually lost consciousness.

There seems to be an invisible film slowly falling in the room, covering the building located underground, as if everything has fallen into eternal sleep. The young man in the hibernation cabin closed his eyes, as if he was going to sleep for a long time.

ten minutes later.

"chacha—"

In a place that no one could see, a transparent soul slowly floated out from Su Mingan's body. The invisible puppet thread was pulled around the soul body, pulling the soul body out of Su Mingan's body.

Red-level equipment 【Hand of Redemption】copied skill—【Puppet Silk】.

Noel's skill seems to be most useful in its ability to pull objects. But Su Mingan knew that its most powerful feature was actually pulling the soul.

As early as when Nuoer used this skill to escape from the red-eye state, he used [puppet silk]'s ability to control the soul alone, splitting the body and soul into two halves, distracting the control.

Su Mingan replicated Noel's ability - precisely for this kind of moment.

The smartest players are good at discovering the breaking points intentionally left in the world game.

With a little bit of thinking, players can think that the players are neither smarter nor stronger than the people in the ruined world, and even the players are timid, cowardly, and afraid of death. Skill.

If the ruined world is doomed to perish, then compared with the billions of human beings in the ruined world, what advantage do the 10,000 summoned players have to save the world in just 20 days?

Calculated in this way, the answer is already obvious.

The advantage of players is only that they are "players".

—Only the abilities of the players, which are completely different from the world on the technological side, exist above the "rules of the world".

Even if it is the dawn system that monitors everything, it is impossible to find that there is a soul controlled by the player's skills in the air. Because the concept of "soul and magic" does not exist in the world of ruins for the time being.

This is the difference in the "world system", and it is also what Su Mingan noticed when he copied Noel's skills—the world of ruins has no restrictions on the "soul". Because the world system is incompatible.

In other words—in fact, earlier, when Su Mingan stepped into the ruined world at the beginning, a system prompt in his ear reminded him of this.

【The Ninth World is a "specific development copy", which has a substantial bonus to firearms specialization and a substantial bonus to scientific strength. There is a certain weakening of other side abilities. 】

The seemingly inconspicuous system prompt at first has actually reminded everyone—your breaking point is here.

Su Mingan lowered his head and saw his body sleeping in the hibernation cabin. This feeling of the soul floating in the air is amazing, like throwing away all the heavy things and embracing the long-lost breeze.

He wanted to see the color of his soul, but found that he couldn't see it. The soul extracted in this way seemed to be only transparent.

His initial plan was to leave here first and find a way to get in touch with Noel and the others.

But at this moment,

Su Mingan, who was floating in the air, unexpectedly discovered that there was another person's soul floating beside him.

—There are no other players here, why are there other souls?

—Judging from the condition of this soul, it should have been by Su Mingan's side for a long time.

"Who are you?" Su Mingan asked vigilantly. If he hadn't pulled out the soul himself, he might never have found it, and there was another soul beside him.

This soul can't see the face clearly, can't distinguish between men and women, like a long and thin white dumpling.

"Finally see you." The soul stretched out its hand towards him, it seemed very excited, the whole soul trembled like a gluten rabbit:

"Meet you for the first time, I'm Team Mu."

"I miss you so much."

(end of this chapter)

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