First Player

Chapter 47 "Noel, you are so miserable, Noel"

...No, it cannot be counted as a corpse, because this person is still breathing.

However, this man's condition was no different from death - his organs were ripped out, and he fell to the ground with his stomach open.

His vitality is very tenacious, and he can survive in this state.

...But it seems that it would be better to die. Living like this is simply a kind of torture.

Su Mingan looked carefully and found that this man had brilliant blond hair.

He knelt down and went to look through the other party's clothes, and suddenly saw the other party's extremely conspicuous golden brooch and top hat.

A cane decorated with blue roses lay next to it in a pool of blood.

Seeing this familiar cane, Su Mingxin skipped a beat.

The audience in the live broadcast room had already had a premonition when they saw this. After all, this man's blood-stained clothes did look more and more familiar.

【this……】

[This can’t be...fuck...]

[Why did he die here? No, how could he...]

【……】

Not only them, Su Mingan himself was surprised.

……No way.

With this person's acumen and intelligence, he would be reduced to this on the third day of the competition...?

He quickly reached out his hand and turned over the other person's body.

"save……"

The other party was turned over by him, and his hands were stained with blood.

Perhaps the organ was involved, as the other party made a broken sound, and his voice was full of pain. His lips were slightly open, and only one of his blue eyes was left. Even his face was ruthlessly torn off in half, revealing bright red muscle tissue and dripping blood.

I don’t know who could have done such a cruel act to him.

"Noel?" Su Mingan saw the pain in his eyes.

"I..." Noel couldn't even make a sound, and his throat was also injured.

His hand clasped Su Ming'an's wrist, and the pale bones of that hand were exposed, and the little finger was missing, as if it had been torn off by someone.

The light from the watch dimly illuminated his face, and what appeared before Su Mingan's eyes was an almost disfigured face.

Seeing this, Noel didn't even have the energy to reply.

At this moment, a cold voice came from behind.

"——This adventurer, my master invites you to the guest room for tea."

Su Mingan turned around and saw a female guard with a ponytail standing on the stone stairs. This is the female guard who worships the saint during the day.

"good."

Su Mingan said and stood up.

Behind him, Noel's voice for help continued. He ignored it, stepped on the blood on the ground, walked up the stone stairs, and followed the guards to the room of the day calendar.

After turning several corners, Su Mingan saw a bright and exquisite room.

The diurnal calendar, as beautiful as a goddess, is sitting on a soft sofa, making tea.

She smiled, her long milky white dress trailing to the floor, and her skin turned white and transparent under the light.

"Step back." She said to the female guard.

The female guard bowed and retreated, leaving only the two of them in the room.

"Try the temperature?" Zhou Lili pushed the tea to him.

Su Mingan's fingers touched the teacup, and it felt a little cold.

"Is it cool? Drink it if it's cool." Sensing his resistance, Zhou Lili smiled: "I remember that in the past, I also handed tea to a guest who was afraid of the cold. But because he was living under someone else's roof, he I have to lower my head and drink this cup of tea.”

After listening to her words, Su Mingan suddenly took the tea.

He had already heard what the other party meant.

Without hesitation, he drank the tea in the cup.

…

"Ding dong!"

[You drank the prop (information black tea)]

[Information tea: Information black tea made by player Noel. After drinking it, you will know the information sent by the other party. 】

…

[Noel’s message: The First Tribe is under surveillance, and I cannot communicate with you openly. My guide is the priestess Dior Lili. 】

[Noel’s message: She insisted on being a sacrifice and died in the succession ceremony, and she even wanted to trick me into dying with her. 】

[Noel's message: So... I exchanged identities with her. 】

…

Sure enough?

Looking at this line of information, Su Mingan felt that it was expected.

As Noel just said, the person who forced himself to drink tea even though he was afraid of the cold was Su Ming'an who once pretended to be Qin Wang.

He understood this hint.

[…But because he was living under someone else’s roof, he had to lower his head and drink the cup of tea. 】

In fact, Noel's words also forged a "threatening" tone, with completely different double meanings, so that the monitor could not hear that it was conveying information, but only felt that it was threatening Su Ming'an.

This hint is really clever. I didn’t even understand the barrage in the live broadcast room.

……only.

Su Mingan raised his eyelids and looked at the "girl" in the white dress who was making tea. She was extremely dignified and beautiful, and even attracted Yamada Machichi just now. He suddenly felt,

In this copy, Noel really sacrificed too much...