First Player

Chapter 179 Chapter 178·"Immortal Banban"

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The skylight dimmed little by little.

When Su Mingan woke up at night, some people wanted to hold a celebration banquet for him, and some wanted to bring their whole family to visit him, but he refused.

He didn't have time to accept these thanks, as more danger was yet to come.

The chance of survival had been slowly rising, and towards evening it had soared to 82%. But he really can't believe this number. It can rise quickly due to some events, and it can also drop to the lowest level inexplicably.

Su Mingan declined these invitations and immediately rushed to the tallest building in the town, looking at the north and south gates of the town entrance.

He didn't know which direction Xu Anna would come from, and he had to intercept her before she went on a killing spree.

This week's game is much better than the previous one. He has mastered the perfect magic circle, so if he is still discovered by Sheng Qi, he will also have some confidence in negotiation.

The key point is that he must let Sheng Qi know that the [value] of keeping him alive is greater than the value of Sheng Qi's deal.

Ying has already contacted the Revolutionary Army as an old friend.

Shan Shuang seemed to still want to find him, but under Ying's persuasion, the revolutionary army finally moved forward according to the original plan, preparing for the final attack on the tenth day.

Now, he can only rely on himself for the time being.

He stood for a long time on the tallest tower.

He saw an old man walking out of the house below and skillfully sweeping up the thick ice and snow in front of the door. The precocious child picked up his backpack and walked toward the forest step by step, holding a blunt sickle in his hand.

He even saw corpses wrapped in white cloth being carried out. Even after awakening the ability, there were still people who could not be saved from the line of life and death. People's expressions were solemn and dignified. Some women were covering their faces and crying bitterly. Children stopped. smile.

But life will go on, with smoke rising from the distance, struggling to float up in the cold air, like countless souls that are unyielding to the wind and snow.

He quietly watched the lives of people in another world, blowing the cold wind, and stayed until dusk.

When the snowstorm was brewing and the cold wind began to take hold, he managed to see a purple figure emerging from the north gate of the town.

He immediately shifted in space, from a height to the ground, and rushed toward the door with all his speed.

Xu Anna, who was covered in a cloak, paused and saw Su Ming'an running towards her. Her tone was full of surprise: "——Teacher!"

【HP-1280! (Fatal injury!)]

The next moment, Arman's sword cut off her head directly.

Blood splashed on the snow, and Xu Anna's figure fell to the ground like a fallen leaf.

This week, the villagers will no longer be massacred by her.

He dragged Xu Anna's body into an empty house nearby, covered the new snow with the old snow, and covered the red marks left by the blood flow. Soon, under the increasingly heavy wind and snow, everything seemed like nothing happened. Pass.

Su Ming'an waited where he was, waiting to see if Sheng Qi would come.

If he really comes, he wants to confront this guy on the snow and have a good talk with this continent leader about what is the [future] of this continent.

But soon, the wind and snow became stronger and stronger, and gradually turned into a blizzard. The sky was dark, covering the earth like ink.

During the extreme night with wind and snow, it was difficult to see.

He searched the area and found a very hidden basement.

He entered the basement, avoided the wind and snow, huddled in a corner, and covered himself with some hay that was better than nothing.

[Brother Ming An is so decisive...]

[To be honest, I apologize for thinking that the first player mission was easy before. I came from another live broadcast room, and the identity assigned to the first player is simply **** (disappears automatically)]

[That's right, when I saw the Qinwang in other parallel copies, they were basically *****]

[Indeed, Jukeng, the organizer, I will show you the immortal board! 】

[It seems that I really haven’t seen other players being assigned the status of Qin Wang. Has anyone seen it? If someone please give me a dd. 】

[There are already many forum experts who have opened analysis posts to analyze the situation of this world... I originally thought it was the world of the underworld, but now it seems to be unusual. 】

[Apocalypse and Minghui, these two underworld worlds are sleeping dragons and phoenixes. 】

[Please do not use memes randomly in the cultural desert. 】

【……】

The waiting time was difficult, and the physical weakness was also very difficult. Watching the audience talk nonsense became a good way to refresh myself.

Although this group of spectators entertained themselves to death, sometimes ignoring the occasion and playing tricks in some inexplicable places, this group of people did always remind him that he was in a game and there were many people watching him.

Sometimes, when you are immersed in some emotions of the dungeon and feel extremely depressed, taking a look at these joyful barrages can change your mood appropriately, just like a dose of spice. Although it is not nutritious, it will not make him emotionally tense all the time.

Sometimes, the audience will also talk about things about the main god space.

These people think that he never watches the barrage, so they are very good at making fun of themselves, and are good at turning the live broadcast room into a world channel chat room, or an alternative real-time world forum, talking about various hot topics, which can make him In the dungeon world, we also know what those unruly humans did.

And just as he was watching the barrage while enduring the cold, he heard the system prompt in his ear:

[Hidden Line·Bright Future·Perfect Clearance Progress: 80%]

……what's the situation.

He stood up quickly, lifted up the hay, and went up to see what was going on outside.

There was nothing but the flying wind and snow, and no one came.

He looked at the system time. It was the night of the ninth day, and there was still an hour before the tenth day.

Obviously nothing happened, but the progress of perfection increased on its own.

He had no idea, so he went back to the basement and covered it with hay.

Danmaku has become an alternative TV set at the moment, like an entertainment project.

After discovering that he seemed to be watching the barrage, the group of people instantly exploded like fireworks. But the things that were originally meaningful were gone, leaving only various confessions that were not nutritious.

He looked away and squinted slightly, feeling sleepy again.

This kind of sleepiness mixed with cold... He didn't know how familiar it was. He remembered that when he was in high school, every winter when the air conditioner was not turned on, he would pass through math class with this sleepiness.

The feeling of wanting to sleep but not being able to sleep is extremely painful.

He stared at the ground in front of him, his thoughts couldn't help but drift away. Gradually, gradually, the ground he was staring at seemed to become blurry. Then, he felt his eyelids were a little sore, and he closed them gently.

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[Perfect clearance progress: 90%]

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The cool wind came in along the cracks in the wooden boards, and Su Mingan opened his eyes.

The skylight slowly leaked in, and there was a circle of firefly-like light spots all around. He shook off the hay from his body, stood up, and took a look at the time.

Day 10, noon.

"..."

Slept a bit long.

The progress of perfect clearance has inexplicably increased to 90%, and the survival rate is 95%.

It seems that [Stay away from the main square] in the perfect clearance route is very effective.

Just hiding in the basement for a day without incident, the data became very gratifying.

He took this opportunity to fuse the Prophecy Gem with the Eye of Supervision, and then got a new skill description:

[(Purple Level) Eye of Surveillance (evolvable): You can implant a Eye of Surveillance at any location. The Eye of Surveillance can continuously provide you with a 50m*50m field of view for three days (the surveillance field of view cannot go beyond obstructions). Surveillance The Eye will automatically become invisible after being implanted, and cannot be detected without detection skills of the same level. Each copy is limited to three.

Due to the fusion of rare props (prophecy gems), the Eye of Supervision has its own (precognition) effect, which can prompt opportunities (blue)/danger (red) in advance. 】

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Su Mingan placed the last eye on the spot.

Like an eye socket in a game, a gem glowing with purple light appeared on the ground, and a long stick stretched out from below. It hit the ground with a "squeak" sound, and then the entire eye gradually disappeared.

At the same time, he also saw the light gradually emerging in his eyes.

The red glow, in the shape of an arrow, points firmly to the south.

Red represents danger.

Looking at this level of light, it looks like a big crisis.

……south.

He remembered that he was now at the entrance of the town, the entrance of the town in the north.

Does the south mean...

He suddenly realized that it seemed too quiet outside during the day.

He climbed to the ground and looked towards the town. Sure enough, he couldn't see anyone, not even new car marks. Light snow was floating in the sky, making it eerily quiet.

He opened the door and walked towards the town. The bungalows on both sides were very quiet, not even the three or two coughs that should have been heard, and there was no smoke from the chimneys.

But soon, he saw a group of patrolling soldiers. They were wearing iron armor and were fully armed. At first glance, they looked like they should not be in the town.

They seemed to be looking for someone, violently opening the doors and windows and throwing various things out.

Su Mingan quickly clung to the wall, hid himself, and headed out of the town.

But soon, he also discovered that there was a circle of soldiers outside the town. They were not many in number, but they formed a line and had completely blocked the town.

...are you here to find yourself?

He touched the wall, and then moved closer to the square little by little.

Gradually he saw many people.

These townspeople were surrounded in the square.

The soldiers wearing heavy armor covered their faces under their helmets, like silent dead soldiers.

Their size was extremely intimidating, like small giants. They surrounded the sallow-looking townspeople in the middle of the square, forming a circle with their spears pointed at them.

Under the soil slope on the side, there were several corpses lying, including young and middle-aged people, old people, and even the corpse of a baby. They all had a crisp hole in their bodies, which was obviously pierced by a spear, and there was blood. It dripped all over the ground, dyeing the snow completely red.

...The townspeople had obviously resisted. They had just awakened and were very proud, thinking that they would have a chance to change their destiny and fight with real ability users... But obviously, the time was still too short, and the results were unsatisfactory.

Those corpses that had been pierced by a bullet and died in a miserable state were obviously the results of this group of armored men killing chickens to scare the monkeys.

Blood bloomed on the ground like fireworks.

A hundred or so townspeople were surrounded in the middle, shivering, women holding children, old men hiding their faces and sighing, young and middle-aged men glaring at the group of armored men, but no one dared to step forward.

Beside the armored man stood a taller man who looked like a small commander. His face was not covered by the helmet, and there was even a bright red feather on the helmet.

He leaned against the spear and yawned.

A soldier walked in from the encirclement. The surrounded townspeople immediately squeezed back like boiled dumplings and let out a burst of panicked shouts.

The soldier stretched out his hand, like fishing for a fish, and pulled out someone at random, including a young man.

It's just that this young man didn't look manly at all. When he was taken out, his whole body was shaking like a sieve.

"My lord, my lord, please forgive me. I really don't know where the man you are looking for is. He was in the square yesterday afternoon and disappeared this morning..." The tall and thick young man was like a chopping block in the hands of the soldiers. The fish couldn't move no matter how hard it fluttered, just begging for mercy.

"Don't know? I don't know, okay."

The soldier smiled, slowly raised the spear in his hand, and pointed it at his chest:

"It's still the old rule, kill one person every half an hour - kill all of you, maybe that person will come out?"

"Sir, please forgive me! I really don't know. I didn't even make it to the awakening ceremony yesterday afternoon...ah!"

A bloody hole appeared on his chest, and blood spurted out.

His scream was short and shrill, and the final note quickly dissipated in the wind.

Life is as fragile as paper under the soldiers' spears.

Su Mingan's footsteps paused.