First Player

Chapter 370 Chapter 368·"Kaiya, are you back?" (Additional update from the leader of "Xiao Susu")

It was a somewhat stooped figure, with silver hair fluttering slightly in the wind, and the black cloth he wore was extremely thin.

Next to her stood a tall figure, a young woman.

Su Mingan's footsteps caught their attention, and they turned around.

The silver-haired old lady among them is Garder, and it seems that she hasn't left yet.

"..." Garder's eyes were a little blurry. The corridor where Su Mingan was sitting had no lights on and was very dim. She couldn't see clearly who was inside.

But she vaguely saw a figure.

"...Kaia? Are you back?" She called softly, with some expectation in her voice.

Su Mingan walked out of the corridor.

"It's me," he said.

He didn't know who the old lady was calling.

Thinking of her past...she probably recognized him as her old man.

Perhaps at night, people miss the past and become more sentimental. In such a seemingly silent night, Garde may have thought of her unforgettable lover.

When the airship left in the clouds more than sixty years ago, Su Lin had a glimpse of the young and beautiful Garder and developed a good feeling for her.

But it was just a glimpse.

Su Lin threw her bottle of old rice wine containing the girl's love into the water, abandoned the love that should not have arisen, and left Praia with a sense of sacrifice and death. She has never been in the public eye since. Appear.

Even when Su Mingan returned to Praia sixty years later, Garde only recognized him as Su Lin's grandson.

Time is like a carving knife, it can turn a young and beautiful girl into an old lady who has experienced many vicissitudes of life.

Time passed quickly in ordinary life, and during this process of being tempered by a knife, it seemed that Garder had met a new partner and gave birth to a son and a daughter.

...It turns out that her new friend, the husband who had committed crimes more than thirty years ago and went to Yunshang City to find medicine, was named Kaiya.

Seeing Su Ming'an covered in blood walking out of the dark corridor, the granddaughter Lele next to Garde immediately became wary. She took out the knife hidden behind her and pointed the tip at him.

After all, Su Mingan had just killed several people, and now his body was still stained with blood.

"Lele, put down the knife." Garder immediately scolded her granddaughter: "He saved me and is our family's benefactor."

Lele could only take back the knife.

Garder raised his eyes.

Su Mingan could see the vicissitudes of life in her eyes.

The wind and snow fell on her silver hair.

In her eyes, there was a slightly cloudy circle of pale white, in which the girlish joy that appeared in Su Lin's Memory Stone was no longer there.

Looking at her grown-up granddaughter Lele beside her, all she could see in her eyes was her love for the child... and her optimism for the "grandson of the Su Lin family" in front of her.

The still young Su Lin stood in front of her, but she was already old and didn't know it.

The emotion in her eyes was only relief for the junior.

"Sorry, I thought I saw my old man Kaia just now." Garder smiled and said: "Boy from the Su Lin family, why did you come to the boat? The feast on the sea should have started by now."

"I'll come to inspect the ship." Su Mingan said, "You didn't leave?"

He had seen Garder's house empty before, with only clothes drying racks left at the door. He thought the old lady had left long ago.

"No, the feast started recently, and there are no ships that can leave." Garder smiled: "Actually, it doesn't matter whether we can leave or not. The Pope has made a guarantee that when the feast is over, we will leave." Send Jiajia to Yunshang City so that her illness can be cured..."

Su Mingan frowned.

"What's wrong? Young man." Garder asked.

"……fine."

Su Mingan turned around: "Then I'm leaving."

He knew that the Pope was telling lies.

In the last week, he had seen what Yunshang City looked like, but it was nothing more than a lifeless church.

No one was alive inside.

Gods should exist, but there should be no one who lived more than sixty years ago... except Su Lin, no one should have survived.

But if you don't give Garder a hope, it will be like killing this old lady who lost her family again.

She had already watched her husband die and watched his son die. Do you want her to watch her daughter die on the hospital bed again?

After all, he is not Su Lin, and Su Lin actually has no responsibility for Garder.

Just a passerby.

Eternal life has become a shackle that restricts him, and it has also reduced the number of people passing by him.

In this long river of time, these people are just water destined to flow by him.

Su Mingan quickly disembarked.

At this time the shore was still crowded with people.

He even saw someone holding a glow stick and a custom light sign with his name on it, and wondered where the group got these things.

...It's like chasing stars and chasing crazy monsters.

Seeing his figure appear from the deck, the people below started shouting like crazy:

"Coming down, coming down -"

"Holy shit, it's alive. Hurry up and take photos and videos!"

"Why are the people on the boat acting like they're dead in a slumber? No one is being arrested?"

"No one dares to get on the boat, and no one can contact the people on the boat... Doesn't it mean that competitors cannot get on the boat, otherwise they will be punished by the gods? Only Su Mingan dared to get on the boat."

"Player No. 1, don't leave! Talk to us, we want to hear you talk about the lighthouse——"

Among the crowd, a girl jumped up suddenly and set off the fireworks in her hand.

Fireworks rose into the sky, blooming with a line of fiery red words in English, above which was a big "LOVE" unabashedly.

She looked at Su Ming'an with a flushed face, as if she had fulfilled a big wish.

Su Mingan looked at this scene with no fluctuation in his heart, as if he was completely separated from the excitement of the people below.

As early as in high school, as a part-time up owner, he actually had a dream of being sought after by others and being able to sign autographs at large exhibitions.

Being liked, supported, and sought after, young children may have had such exciting fantasies.

But since the World Game began, after his fantasy came true, and after seeing these people who loved him like crazy, his mood gradually became nothing but indifference.

Somehow, even the most exciting things couldn't make him happy.

Even speaking on a high platform is more like acting and work for him.