First Player Chapter 943

Chapter 943 Chapter Nine Hundred Forty-One · "Silence."

Chao Yan lowered her head, her eyes were dim.

"No matter how many times... I can't help it." She whispered: "Obviously such people keep coming, but I can't let them go. I try to believe in their goodness, but I always see their ugly side."

She added: "By the way, you don't have to hide things from me. I know a lot about you. I know that you are the deputy director of the City Protection Department. I also know that you are the leader of the Human Self-Salvation Alliance. I also know that you are the number one." Dream Patroller, so you don't have to be on guard against me. I won't reveal your information, Xiao Jingsan and I are not in the same group."

Su Mingan looked at her, she seemed to know everything.

"Deputy Minister, you haven't come to the Guardian Department for a long time. There are many remaining matters here, and you need to come and finalize them yourself." The cloaked man said.

"Okay, let's go." Su Mingan said.

They left the crowded street and walked more and more sparsely, until they reached the quiet construction area, and there was a scream.

"ah-!"

Su Mingan looked towards the source of the sound, and a woman with disheveled hair stumbled out of the hospital. She was wearing a blue and white hospital gown, her face was covered with dark marks, and her body was covered with jet-black tentacles.

"The patient has escaped! Her advanced black mist disease has occurred! She is about to mutate!" The nurse behind screamed, unable to stop the woman.

When the woman saw Su Mingan, a desire for flesh and blood appeared in her eyes. She stepped forward a few steps and wanted to bite Su Mingan's neck.

Su Mingan's eyes moved slightly, his fingers bent—

"boom!"

A gunshot.

Blood flowers burst from the woman's chest suddenly, and she fell forward with a gurgling sound from her throat. Su Mingan didn't hold her back, her black hair brushed against Su Mingan's shoulder, and her heavy body fell to the ground.

When the woman fell down, Su Mingan met her eyes.

—reddish eyes, eyes blackened by black mist disease, eyes of despair and sadness.

"I... don't want to... die."

Broken words were squeezed out of her throat, and then she could no longer utter a sound. The heart had been pierced by a bullet, and the vitality slipped away from her body. When Su Mingan lowered his head, the woman had already turned into a corpse.

There was a gust of wind, and Su Mingan raised his head.

The shooter blew out the ashes from the muzzle of the gun, turned the handle of the gun, and pushed the nurse away.

She wore large rhombus-shaped silver earrings in her ears. She had a bright face and walked towards Su Ming'an with a smile. The earrings made a crisp collision sound, as if her pair of smart eyes. On the chest is the name tag of [Urban Protection Department, Deputy Director Assistant, Qiushui].

"It has long been said that patients with advanced black mist disease are of no value in treatment and may mutate at any time, bringing danger."

She picked up the **** of her gun, as if she wanted to touch Su Mingan's chin: "You, you, deputy minister, you always have a kind heart, thinking that they might be saved, so you insisted on letting them stay in the hospital for treatment. You see, when they really mutate, they are so desperate."

Su Mingan tilted his head to avoid the handle of her gun.

Qiu Shui rolled his eyes in surprise, and then smiled: "Well, it seems that you are in a bad mood today."

The gun was turned in her left hand and quickly retracted. At the same moment, she raised her right hand and held a beautiful little wild flower.

"Then, I will send you a flower today, I wish you a happy mood." She smiled with crooked eyebrows and bright eyes.

Su Mingan's eyes moved slightly.

He saw the nurses coming forward, handling the woman's body on the ground. More than three-quarters of the woman's body skin had turned black, and fine tentacles emerged from her flesh, looking terrifying.

He knew that black mist disease was a basic disease caused by the spread of black mist, but he didn't expect that patients with advanced black mist disease would be so frightening.

"This is Qiu Shui, your assistant." The cloaked man introduced Su Mingan.

"Deputy Minister lost his memory again?" Qiu Shui put away the flowers and said in surprise.

"Yes, go and hand over the remaining documents to the deputy minister." The man in the cloak ordered.

Qiu Shui nodded, and led Su Mingan all the way deeper.

At this moment, Su Mingan faintly heard a voice:

【I made such a bright appearance, but he was unmoved? How strange. 】

【Worthy of being a character with a five-star strategy difficulty, currently he only has 10 favorability points for me, and it is really difficult to get to 100 points...】

Su Mingan was sure.

...Is it the favorability system again?

In "Lou Yue Guo", Bai Lian had a favorability system on her body, and she wanted to attack Su Ming'an. Later, with the development of the plot, this favorability system gradually disappeared. Now, it actually appeared on this woman named Qiushui.

Qiu Shui wanted to increase Su Mingan's favorability to 100 points. But what she didn't know was that Su Mingan could hear her heart.

This favorability system cannot monitor Su Mingan's heart, but can only judge Su Mingan's favorability for Qiushui by observing Su Mingan's superficial attitude. Su Ming'an's expression softened a little, and he heard Qiu Shui's heartfelt voice.

【The favorability has risen to 15 points, which is great. 】

Su Mingan kept quiet. Only by continuing to listen can he know what this favorability system is.

Passing through numerous coded doors, Qiu Shui led him to a giant computer.

The configuration of the room is a bit like the original dawn system, with monitoring screens and computers everywhere. Qiu Shui clicked on the screen and said: "Thank you for the many decisions you made before you lost your memory. Let us raise objections to the coalition government before the 'Ark Project' bill was passed, and give the anti-war MPs Great trouble. As a token of gratitude, Congress has sent a letter of thanks."

Su Mingan couldn't understand: "The Ark Project?"

Qiu Shui said with a smile: "You have lost your memory, you really forgot everything. The 'Ark Project' is a plan to study the specific medicine for black mist disease."

Su Mingan nodded: "Oh."

Immediately afterwards, he said: "Research on specific drugs, so why should we oppose it?"

Qiu Shui pursed her lips, she entered the password, and finally called up the file. In an instant, the document in black and white appeared on the huge screen, allowing Su Mingan to see it clearly.

【Vice Minister Su Shize, Your Excellency:

In order to ensure the stability of the world structure and enable the major chaebols to enjoy sufficient benefits, please keep silent when discussing issues related to the "Ark Project".

Please sign the attachment contract to delay the research and development progress of the special medicine for black mist disease.

Coalition Government·Paitar Representative]

"Slow down the progress of the research and development of the black mist disease vaccine and specific medicine?" Su Mingan read this sentence, and he suspected that he had read it wrong.

He remembered a soldier named "Ming Luo" he had killed—Ming Luo's daughter died of black mist disease.

When his daughter was crying in pain, Ming Luo could only stand by the bed helplessly and watch. No medicine could cure what he was suffering. In the end, the church people forcibly burned his daughter, and there was nothing he could do.

This is caused by the black mist disease.

How many families it has destroyed, how many people's happiness has been destroyed.

And now—he saw the words "the special medicine for delaying the black mist disease"?

"Yes." Qiu Shui nodded: "You may not know what the special medicine for black mist disease means, and it will involve an extremely complicated power system. Now that humans have lost 80% of their land, the entire social system is already in jeopardy. The deepening of the conflict between patrols and ordinary people is so serious. The upper echelon must gather enough funds and resources to maintain this situation."

Su Mingan's heart is getting colder and colder.

"You can understand that it is necessary to delay the emergence of specific drugs, so that the upper echelons will have enough time to match up with organizations such as chaebols and ancient samurai families, and give them room to withdraw and invest." Qiu Shui said: "Once the specific drugs appear soon , it will instantly crush the financial circle centered on the 'black smog'. At that time, once the chaebol collapses and the funds break, hundreds of millions of families will be affected. Unemployment, mortgages, relief funds, and stock prices are enough to destroy the entire fragile financial system. System. Only by delaying the research on specific medicines can the people slowly adapt to the times and prevent being overwhelmed by drastic changes.”

She took out an electronic pen and handed it to Su Mingan.

Those bright eyes with a hint of sadness reflected his slightly dazed expression.

"So, Vice Minister, please sign your name and approve the contract of 'delaying the special medicine for black mist disease'."

Su Mingan thought of the painful woman just now.

...So those patients who are already at the advanced stage of the black mist disease can only watch themselves die.

...Obviously there is already a prototype of the first generation of special medicine, which can save their lives, but because of this economic reason, it cannot be released.

Looking at Su Mingan's expression, Qiu Shui persuaded: "The number of people suffering from black mist disease today, according to the demographic data of the coalition government, is 47,298,321. And among these more than 40 million people, less than a quarter of them have advanced black mist disease. One, you know what to do compared to hundreds of millions of families affected by the turmoil of the times."

Su Mingan was silent for a moment, then put down his pen: "There will be a way."

He does not understand what the emergence of special drugs will bring, nor does he understand the structure of social and economic operations, all of which require years of learning.

But he knew, maybe he shouldn't have signed.

At this moment, Chao Yan held his hand, motioning him to pick up the pen again.

"If you don't sign, there will still be tens of thousands of people who will sign." Chaoyan said: "The turmoil of a world does not depend on the will of one person, unless you are as powerful as a **** and can easily involve all The fate of people, so that they will not be confused by the turmoil of the times. Otherwise, you can't change it. Even if you don't sign this contract today, the fifty-eight regimes already know what to do."

Her voice was cold and her words were clear.

"You know what to do, right?"

"After the Baisha Paradise in the sixth world, tens of millions of mentally ill patients appeared in the world of the main gods. They also couldn't get good help. At that time, there were people who you couldn't see and made choices for them."

Su Mingan was moved and looked at Chaoyan.

…she even knew that.

Su Mingan looked at his pen. His hand once held the lives of hundreds of millions of people. Now that he signs a name, he can also affect the fate of others.

Chaoyan held his hand, the tip of the pen touched the tablet, and Su Mingan let go of his fingers.

"Slap".

The electronic pen fell to the ground, leaving a dark mark on the screen.

Su Mingan turned around and strode away.

Since whether he signs or not will not change the situation, he chooses to obey his heart and not sign.

"The number one dream patroller, welcome to join the city protection department, there will be a meeting later, I hope you can appreciate it." Shangqing said: "Tonight, the first tower will be opened, facing the unknown, human beings There will always be fears, and hopefully your presence will soothe their fears."

Shadow nodded.

He pushed open the door, and what he saw was a huge meeting place with tens of thousands of people sitting on the seats. The moment Dangying entered the door, there was an overwhelming applause at this moment, warmly welcoming the first dream patroller. 's arrival

The light hit Ying's body, he squinted his eyes, and listened to the shouts like a tsunami, as if he was in the extreme frenzy of the crowd.

"The number one dream patroller! The number one dream patroller!"

"I like you! I like you! The number one dream patroller! Marry me!"

"Look at me! Look at me! Look at me!"

People kept shouting, as if they were satisfied with being loud.

Ying pursed her lips, walked up to the high platform, raised her hand, and lowered it slightly.

For a moment, the audience was silent.

Shadow looks directly into the camera.

As early as the moment he appeared in place of the main body, Ying was ready to stand under the spotlight—this was a whole world. But at the moment when this scene really came, he was a little moved.

Although there were tens of thousands of people sitting in the venue, which seemed like a small number, it was densely packed when you looked around, not to mention the billions of people behind the live broadcast.

Shadow turned her head and said in a low voice towards Shangqing: "What do I want to say?"

Shangqing was startled slightly, then said:

"Considering that you are going to participate in the first tower tonight, we will not waste your time. However, the military and the coalition government are somewhat dissatisfied with your joining the City Guardian Department. There are still many independent governments who want to rob people. You Maybe there's a response."

"Of course, keeping silent is also a response. You can also leave the topic and say something else."

Shadow nodded, indicating that she understood.

He turned around, looked at the excited people, and said with a smile, "Hi everyone."

In an instant, the violent cheers seemed to blow off the ceiling. Shouts came from the eaves outside. People held up the light boards in their hands, and some even held up tablets, scrolling through the emoticons of the No. 1 Dream Watcher.

Ying just wanted to speak, when he suddenly heard an order from Su Mingan, he said with a smile: "This is the first time I meet you publicly, and I want to ask you a question."

"Say it!" The reporter in the front row held up the microphone, and the camera clicked.

"We will try our best to answer!" The envoys sitting behind the red silk table waited eagerly.

“…” players including Lu Meng, Higurashi and others were also sitting in the seats, watching the “first player”.

Ying suppressed her hand, and the scene suddenly fell silent.

Facing the microphone, he said softly:

"—May I know something about the 'Ark Project' and Mizushima Kawasora?"

(end of this chapter)

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