First Player

Chapter 234 Chapter 232 · "Cleaning Up"

Su Mingan raised his head hesitantly.

His current condition is indeed not very good.

Sitting on the chair, his arms were still full of wet blood, and he even held the blood bottle in his right hand without even pulling out his weapon.

When he was completely locked, he felt a needle-like sharpness.

Lin Jiang is not stupid either.

When she saw his condition during the day, she knew that he must be in his worst condition now, so she took action in advance.

"You and I seem to have no conflict of interest." Su Mingan said slowly.

"Who said no?" Lin Jiang smiled: "You are a doctor."

"..."

"Tonight's file target is still me." Lin Jiang said.

Su Mingan was a little surprised.

He found that he still underestimated these top players.

He didn't even know where Lin Jiang got this news, since only he could see the panel.

"Why don't you come during the day?" Su Mingan asked casually.

"[She] doesn't dare to come. She's a coward, so she'd better take my place." Lin Jiang sneered: "It should be clearly written on my file. You should read my privacy clearly. .”

"Indeed." Su Mingan did not deny it.

This file is really terrible. It almost clearly writes on the panel the private parts that are the most unbearable for people and the ones they least want to face, so that people who are doctors can see them all.

He was also glad that he was not a student. Otherwise, if his past was written down in a file and shown to a doctor... that would be something he really wouldn't want to see.

"You haven't done anything yet, are you waiting for the CD?" Su Ming'an looked at Lin Jiang standing still, and even thought of chatting with him.

"Let's make a deal, Su Mingan." Lin Jiang said.

"Do it, you say."

"It's so easy." Lin Jiang smiled: "Cooperate with me."

"...?"

"I'm not here to chat with you." Lin Jiang said: "As an assassin, if I really wanted to kill you, you would be dead as soon as I walked in the door, and I wouldn't have to stand here chatting with you for a long time."

"That's not necessarily the case." Su Mingan said.

"Yes, not necessarily." Lin Jiang said: "I am also afraid of your back-up. Frankly speaking, the number one player, Su Mingan, I am afraid of you. I don't want to be your enemy, let alone kill you in front of the whole world. .”

"..."

"I know that my attack has a chance of success, but I don't want to bet on the possibility of failure." Lin Jiang said, "I'm afraid that you have a high health value now, so I would be like hitting a stone with an egg. "

As she spoke, she was still paying attention to Su Mingan's expression.

Su Mingan knew what she was observing.

As long as he showed a little bit of fear now and revealed the fact that he was actually in a shadow state, she might take action without hesitation.

After all, he looks really easy to kill now. He is not even wearing a doctor's uniform and is not protected by any night movements.

They are still in a life-or-death situation.

Lin Jiang was still testing him.

But obviously, she didn't get the results she wanted.

"If I were in a state of high health now, you would be dead." Su Mingan ignored her temptation and even played anti-psychology with her.

"Ha." Lin Jiang smiled and said indifferently: "It doesn't matter. Since I am standing here, I have given up the idea of ​​​​taking action with you. I just... want to seek a better result. Su Mingan, I think, You are an easy person to talk to, unlike those idiots like Edward, who are completely difficult to communicate with."

Su Mingan looked at her.

Lin Jiang continued: "So, I think, instead of waiting in the room until you break in and kill me, I might as well find an opportunity to talk to you now."

"You can just say it."

"I will be your teammate, and we will kill all the remaining students." Lin Jiang smiled, approached him, and spoke an extremely cruel plan in a very calm tone: "Tonight."

Her voice was very small, kept low by her, and it was deliberately not heard.

Su Mingan was a little surprised.

Lin Jiang wanted to exclude everyone except the two of them.

Apart from the two of them, there are still nineteen people left alive, including players and NPCs.

She wanted to kill the remaining nineteen people with him overnight.

This is to dye the floors on both floors red.

"It's a very good idea." Su Ming'an had long expected that her methods would be direct, but she didn't expect that she would be so direct.

"Su Ming'an, when I learned that I would be facing you and that I was the target of your execution tonight, frankly speaking, I was very desperate at that moment." Lin Jiang said frankly.

Facing Su Ming'an, who was still sitting on the chair, looking pale and in extremely poor condition, she still straightened her back, as if facing a formidable enemy, and did not let down any vigilance.

She was desperate, but she still found a way.

"So, I racked my brains and thought about whether there was a way to avoid confronting you directly." Lin Jiang said: "If you can be convinced by my method, I think my goal has been achieved—— A doctor's negligence will only be punished if a student reports it, and once everyone else is dead, no student will [report] you - only in this way, there will be no conflict of interest between us."

Lin Jiang is a smart man.

She knew there was no chance of winning if she waited in the room.

As long as Su Mingan puts on a doctor's uniform and starts taking action, she won't have any ability to resist at night. What she was facing must be Su Ming'an who had adjusted his condition. She couldn't beat him.

She only had two choices.

One was to kill Su Mingan before he took action.

One is to cooperate with him.

But no matter what, she had to come to this room.

Generally speaking, Lin Jiang can take action during the day, but unfortunately Xia Luoyang is the stumbling block and has been protecting Su Ming'an.

She could only seize the small window of time before he took action at night, seize such a small amount of time, and arrive early.

This opportunity is fleeting.

She caught it.

smart people.

"Then why should I believe that you won't report me during the day?" Su Mingan said: "Or, why should you trust me that you won't suddenly attack you at night? Night is my home court."

Lin Jiang stretched out his hand and nodded:

"Just because you are the number one player."

She said: "If you were so treacherous, I wouldn't offer to cooperate with you. The same goes for me. I don't even bother to win by reporting on my companions. I don't like internal friction."

"Well..." Su Ming'an was noncommittal to her righteous words.

"Or, you can tell me where your fellow doctor is, and I will kill him." Lin Jiang said: "As long as I also become a doctor, we will have the same interests in a true sense - this white sand paradise will only be left We are two doctors.”

"Okay." Su Mingan said.

"One person is responsible for one floor, so there is no problem." Lin Jiang said.

"I don't have a problem, as long as you don't make any mistakes."

"Hmph..." Lin Jiang seemed confident about this.

"That's right." Su Mingan turned his head and glanced at the broken door:

"If you had been calmer, you wouldn't have broken down the door with such a big fanfare... It would have cost me a good night's sleep."

"I knocked, but you didn't respond." Lin Jiang said.

Su Mingan was stunned.

...Is he in such a bad state that he can't even hear the knock on the door?

"You are really in a bad state, number one player." Lin Jiang suddenly laughed: "It's so bad that even I, who is so cautious, have the desire to attack."

Su Mingan started walking, passed her, and smiled:

"It's okay to kill you."

…

[Main God Space·12th District Server]

"Click."

Blue flames appeared in "clusters" and danced faintly between the intertwined fingers.

The white-haired man frowned and looked at the gray sky, the smoke from the slender cigarette puffing out between his two fingers.

"It's raining..." He blew out smoke rings and looked slightly tired.

"——I don't know which bastard started playing with that shitty weather architecture system again." The person next to him had slicked back hair and a handsome appearance, looking like a standard Western European. He patted the long shirt on his body and shook off the raindrops on the ground: "Shit——! I really don’t know how these people’s brain circuits are developed. They like to simulate rain, snow, and hail day after day—that’s how they like it. All this bad weather?”

"Don't say that, maybe he was born in a country with continuous rainy seasons." The white-haired man said with a smile.

"Are you saying that these bastards are homesick?"

"K."

"...I really don't know what that rabbit is doing with this, virtual architecture system? It's ridiculous. Are they here to see our jokes? To see how embarrassed we are when we miss our homeland?"

"Maybe this thing works too."

"--What?"

"When Fulton invented the steamboat, the scoffers had no idea it would usher in a new era."

"Can this be the same? That's all Fulton. If the things brought by that rabbit can be considered a change, I would rather this new era die. Humanity should have been destroyed long ago, starting from the world war of the last century From that moment! Can you imagine? Such absurd and absurd things appear in today's era - many people, like toys, like actors, are watched by their compatriots, and even so many people take pleasure in it, until now Not awake yet!”

"...Then what can we do?" The white-haired man blew out a smoke ring: "Are we even awake?"

"What do you mean."

"Standing here, looking at this illusory heavy rain created by people who are like shit in your mouth, while smoking a cigarette with a familiar taste, I curse my compatriots and denounce us in reality..." the white-haired man said He looked up, his eyes slightly glazed over: "You can't be considered sober."

He looked at the non-stop heavy rain in front of him and pushed back a few strands of hair that were soaked in the rain: "At most, I'm good at complaining."

"I..." The man behind his back choked for a while.

"Don't be brave. Just at that moment, your short pause, you have already answered me instead of your words."

"I just choked on your cigarette. Damn it, couldn't you smoke less?"

"...Ha. If I can't do what I like to do here, then it's no different from being a prisoner. The street is not a no-smoking area."

Although he said this, the white-haired man turned slightly sideways to prevent the smoke ring from drifting past.

The two seemed to fall into a brief silence. They leaned against the wall and looked at the pouring rain in front of them.

In the heavy rain, colorful fountains were mixed with mist-like rainwater.

Under the dim light, red and green lights flashed like traffic lights. Through the clear light of the thin mist, one can see people holding umbrella handles walking through the damp and sparsely populated streets.

The monitors on the street were still showing the live broadcasts of the top players, but despair was revealed on every screen.

The Sixth World, which has been hailed as "the most difficult dungeon", "the most dangerous dungeon" and the "death dungeon" by people on the World Forum, puts great mental pressure on people.

After some players became irrational lunatics and went crazy in the square, people's fear was amplified.

The reason why people dare to die, dare to participate in these copies of the underworld, and dare to experience pain and death is actually because they "will not really die."

But now, this premise shows signs of being broken.

Not really dead.

But it would be crazy.

…No one wants to be a lunatic.

Nowadays, even the flow of people in the Main God Space is much less. Many people don’t even dare to stay in the teahouses where people gather to watch the live broadcast, because they will be scared after watching it for a long time.

"Huh..." The white-haired man blew out a smoke ring and looked up at the gray sky.

Time passed in silence, and people came and went in front of me.

While they were standing still, several hurried figures passed through the heavy rain.

Between them, a man strapped to a white stretcher was carried. The man's eyes were open and he was muttering to himself, as if he had become a lunatic.

"...No one can escape, no one can escape, we all face hell..."

"I can't escape, it's... too late..."