First Player

Chapter 230 Chapter 228·"Their Vast World"

People of all kinds, once they find the central target, are like a group of lost lambs who have found their destination, and like a lost ship that has found a lighthouse.

In the past, they were afraid because they didn't know whether the person standing in the spotlight of the world would take advantage of them for a small profit.

They learned to stay away because they were far away and because they had no connection with each other.

But now, they seem to have found a leader and a backbone.

——Because they have common interests.

When the number one player is truly needed, they will give up their independence and evolve into part of a group.

In order to survive, they will subconsciously grab the life-saving straw around them.

...because they need it right now.

[Requires] The first player.

At this time, except for the number one player who they both rely on, no one is more humble than anyone else, and no one is more noble than anyone else - because they are all doing the same thing.

Face their status as weaklings and seek help from those who can save them.

Once the internal sense of difference is dispelled, they will all be treated equally if they hand over command and dominance.

Therefore, the most important existence in their eyes has truly become their "lighthouse".

But the "Lighthouse" failed them.

"Lighthouse" was hit by the boss and flew away. His health bar bottomed out and his defeat was worthless.

Therefore, they shifted the target of help and placed the heavy burden on Lin Jiang, the top player on the list.

After all - people are used to accepting the truth that "with great power comes great responsibility".

The players at the top of the list have attracted so much attention and accepted so much trust from people. Why can't they take on the responsibility and play some role at this time?

This copy is telling them that the world game is not such a gentle game. It can really destroy people.

They had already become frogs in a pot of warm water - they just didn't realize it until now.

They were spinning around like headless flies, attacking the boss like scraping.

...But right now.

One player, whom they regarded as crazy, stood up from his seat.

He walked around them all the way, bypassing the messy tables and chairs, walked towards the open space where the players had dispersed, and stood in front of the terrifying boss.

Flax tilted her head and looked at him in confusion.

"...You said you want to defeat me?" She smiled: "Leading these bad boys, leading these out-of-character students who are unwilling to accept correction?"

"Try?" Su Mingan said.

"Number 30, doctor." Flax looked at him: "Are you really going to go against us?"

"I didn't want to at first. After all, I have a good relationship with Xia Luoyang." Su Ming'an said, "But the scope of your boss battle has included me... It's not a matter of whether I want to or not."

"Moreover," he emphasized, "I really cannot agree with what you [teachers] are doing."

"Isn't it bad?" Flax said: "Educate them and let them understand what should be normal. Change the aliens so that they can survive in such a world more easily.

We correct them, treat them, restrain them with rules, and stabilize these scattered children. What we do is a great thing. "

Su Mingan smiled:

"But it is completely undesirable to blindly use violent methods like electric shock to wipe out their aura and turn them into the same standard items."

Su Mingan suddenly heard the system prompt.

[You are talking to the key NPC Flax. 】

[Please pay attention to the content of the dialogue. If you successfully convince Flax, you will enter this world and perfectly clear the hidden line·Time Line]

…

very good.

It seems that he made the right move and the other party is communicable.

The game's clearance routes are diverse and not completely restricted. It seems to have countless passages, all leading to different endings. As long as you have a little clue, you can follow the clues and find important routes.

If he can do his best, he will do his best. He must do his best in every save.

He saw that the face of Flax, who was originally aggressive, changed slightly.

"Is this what you think? Doctor." Flax stared at him.

"Yes." Su Mingan paid attention to her expression and considered her words:

“As teachers, we should let them see the vast world.

As the person who leads them, I hope... to become their motivational goal, hope that they can support themselves, hope that they will be spiritual, and I hope that they will face themselves.

I hope to be a beacon in the eyes of these lost children - education is a beam of light that converges into another beam of light. Teacher Lin, our approach should be to promote, not to suppress.

As a doctor, I don't think there are students who cannot be treated. If you only use violence to make them surrender, it will just kill their aura. "

"Absurd!" Linx frowned.

Blood surrounded her body, carrying an extremely terrifying aura.

Everyone was dumbfounded as they watched the two people confront each other and exchange words.

"……what's the situation."

"Why are we still talking? Isn't this a boss battle?"

"Perhaps there is also a peaceful path to boss battles. This is the legendary therapy..."

"Actually, there is no problem. These NPCs have not lost their minds and can communicate. There is a possibility of persuading each other, but this possibility is too small..."

"Who is this player? Why do I feel that his way of speaking is so familiar? It's like he's engraved..."

"Don't carve randomly!"

"No, it really sounds familiar. It's almost like..."

Perhaps they gave up struggling, or perhaps they were afraid that the attack would interrupt the communication between the two people over there. The players stood there, looking at each other, not daring to take action at all.

Facing Su Mingan, Flax had a look of indignation on his face:

"Doctor!" she shouted loudly, her tone getting heavier:

"——You said this method is useless, but with so many outstanding students and so many satisfied parents, are their current happy lives fake?

Do you know how grateful the parents were to us after the students were discharged from the hospital? Do you know how successful those outstanding students have become now? ——This is the correct correction method. There is no treatment process that does not require pain. You are too naive, doctor! "

Su Mingan shook his head.

"They are no longer independent people." He said: "Your treatment was successful and they became what you most wanted, but unfortunately, they lost the most important thing about themselves - they no longer have aura, just Existing as an extension of people’s limbs, turning as silent gears.”

He looked at Linen and emphasized his tone little by little:

"They have become an increasing number of shadowy figures in the world, and have become, in a literal sense, righteous and peaceful existence, Teacher Lin." He said:

"If it is just to continue your surname and satisfy your emotional needs, indeed, after being trained, they will be your most qualified props...but not people.

——Your treatment has successfully completed your enslavement of the children and successfully made them forget the reason for building the tower. Congratulations. "

Flax's anger soared little by little: "Doctor, you——"

"I once saw a wall of blood on the first floor of the corridor." Su Mingan did not listen to her anger and interrupted directly, and his words became more radical: "I saw many slogans claiming to fight to the death.

——Why are those children here writing these contents?

Where did they go today? Where did they end up?

They "fight to the death" for the expectations of others. Why are they forced into such a situation?

If "fighting" is successful only if they are successful, whose projection will they become in the end? "

"I will not deny their efforts or their ambitions. They are also "fighting" for themselves. This is true." Su Mingan said: "But, Mr. Flax, the method you used is completely wrong." ”

[Current persuasion progress: 50%]

Linen looked at him.

The blood light around her was still surrounding her, but there was no intention of firing it out.

"Educating a person is to train him to become an independent life, not to shape a toy." Su Mingan said: "I am very lucky that my father shaped me today, and I am also very lucky that I have become the person I am now." - But those kids, they don't actually know that they have possibilities other than that.

Because of you, because of your actions, they were forced to fall into the bottom of the well without even a chance to see the light of day——

Only the words from your mouth are correct. Only by obeying the words will you not receive electric shocks, and only by always obeying can you have candy. "

"They have become the projection of your desires, Teacher Linx." He said: "What you cultivate is not elites at all. Elites need their own thoughts and independent personalities. What you cultivate are just standardized figures - just like me in It was like what I saw in the classroom at night, those who were all the same, only the uniform black figures remained."

[Current persuasion progress: 75%]

"...What should we do?" Flax suddenly asked.

"Stop the compulsory approach, let go and be free." Su Mingan smiled: "If possible, I would prefer... people no longer have heavy shackles, are no longer trapped in a mechanized world, do not need to treat dreams as just dreams .

I hope to see the aura of all people, to see them fight for themselves, to see them have independent choices, to see them face themselves.

Even in such a world... I still hope to see these bright spots, rather than letting these bright spots wander around because of the background of the times.

As teachers, doctors, and beacons, what we should do is not to suppress, but to promote. Not [correction], but guidance.

The environment is difficult to change, but people can have their original intentions.

——Do you think what I said is right, Mr. Lin? "

…

[Current persuasion progress: 100%]

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The players watched this scene and listened to the whole process.

The sound of the weapon falling to the ground resounded in the quiet classroom, and someone actually listened and released the weapon.

Mo Yan opened his mouth and looked at this scene, his mind buzzing.

... He never thought that his eldest brother could say such words at such a time.

His eldest brother's identity could no longer be concealed after these words were spoken.

"...Su Mingan."

From somewhere, such a sound sounded.

Immediately afterwards, similar sounds, mixed with surprise and surprise, rose in many places.

"……It's him."

"……really."

"The only one who can say that is him."

"..."

"Perhaps I shouldn't have made a conclusion so early. The number one player... is indeed the number one player."

"It's hard for counterfeiters to live up to the standards of elegance. I should have felt something was wrong."

"Should I say it's lucky or unfortunate... I actually witnessed such a funny but not funny scene in the dungeon."

"It must be lucky." Someone said, "We are saved."

……saved.

His words awakened everyone who was still in despair.

Similar thoughts arise in everyone's mind.

When they saw the "number one player" who was knocked away by the boss's blow, their sense of disobedience lingered.

But when they saw such a scene and heard such words, they suddenly understood - it turned out that their hopes, from beginning to end, were all right.

——This is what he should be.

The number one player should be Su Mingan.

And they are in the same copy,

It should be lucky.

……saved.

…

"Your point of view is very special, Doctor Baisha." Flax said.

Her green-white hands curled the ends of her hair, and her delicate fingertips twisted the hair into a circle.

"Did I impress you? Teacher Baisha." Su Mingan asked.

"..." Flax was silent for a moment.

"...It is undeniable that I am moved by you." She suddenly laughed: "I am easier to talk to, so I am moved by you. If it were other teachers, they would not be like me."

"Like teachers on the third, fourth, and fifth days?"

"Yes." Linx stretched his fingers forward.

Su Mingan did not escape.

Her fingers touched his chest gently, like a dragonfly touching water.