First Player

Chapter 23: Chapter 22

Chapter 23·Chapter 22·"The Era of Unseen Light"

The barrage was full of smoke and noise.

"I know it's shameless, and I don't want to force you." Aman said, "But, I don't want my companion to die...Why, obviously we can all give up the advanced mission to protect the people, but you only care about that at a young age. Points—is that point for a perfect clearance so important in your eyes!"

After closing the cork of the bottle in his hand, Su Mingan looked at the tearful woman.

"Important," he said.

"It's not for that little reward..." Aman raised his eyelids and saw the other person's eyes, which hurt her eyes for a moment.

He was meeting her eyes.

...Why are you looking at me like that!

Oman gritted his teeth, and his anger rose in an instant.

The crazy thoughts in her heart were connected together, licking her heart like a raging fire, gradually covering her rationality.

Then, she came up with an idea—since words can't make the person in front of her give up, just forcefully get the antidote! Anyway, anyway... In the end, just make up for him. This is the end of the world, and it is normal for her to act...

Oman is not particularly righteous. After she couldn't get what she wanted, her mind quickly assimilated with the game.

Her hand was brought back to her waist in an instant, and the light of the dagger flashed in an instant——

"Aman!" Yang Changxu's slightly panicked stop came from behind.

She pounced like a cheetah, and stretched out her hand straight towards the life-saving antidote that was close at hand——

"Shua!"

A cold light gradually appeared in front of his eyes.

Oman felt a ringing in her ears surging in her mind, she opened her mouth, and her eyes shifted for a moment——

The arm holding the dagger suddenly flew up like a kite, the blood color was alluring, with beautiful blood spray.

Chocolate bars scattered like fireworks.

The black-haired girl looked at her coldly, and aimed her sword at her throat.

"More mouth." She bit down hard, and the chocolate bar made a crisp "click" sound, which was especially loud in the dead silence of the room.

The sword light was as cold as snow for a moment:

"The next strike will kill you."

...

In the next moment, the barrage exploded and swiped the screen.

"Oman—!" The man wailed almost pitifully.

Oman couldn't maintain his balance and fell down and passed out.

"Ahhhh—" the eyes of the crew-cut young man were red, he roared, grabbed the stick in his hand and rushed over.

Yueyue's eyes were slightly cold, and she raised her sword, her eyes locked on it completely.

"Snapped!"

Suddenly, there was an extremely loud sound, which suddenly sounded when the sword was on the verge of breaking out.

Yang Changxu slapped the young man hard.

The stunned young man covered his face blankly. His somewhat froze gaze slowly sank to Oman on the ground, and then, extremely weak and extremely slow, as if all the strength in his body was suddenly taken away, he knelt down, his forehead drooping, Crying and whimpering.

"Why... why is this happening...

We just, just want to save people, that's all..."

He lay on the ground, whining like a wounded beast.

"I'm sorry." Yang Changxu stepped forward and bowed deeply to Su Ming'an with extremely heavy movements: "It's our fault that we didn't know how to advance or retreat, and didn't know how to be grateful, and used this disgusting method to kidnap you. It's our fault. I, Yang Changxu, was killed by you Saved once, this life is yours, you can use it however you want..."

"Go and find a way to save this woman." Su Mingan said, turning around: "If you want to live and earn points for all mankind - there are blood bottles and tourniquets in the store, it's still too late."

Yang Changxu straightened up, staring at Su Mingan's back with dazed eyes.

Su Mingan held the half of the antidote in the bottle, and took a step by step, stepping heavily, and fell into the shadow of going downstairs.

The bloody smell that was always present in the air finally lightened a little, and then, the oppressive feeling gradually dissipated.

At the entrance of the supermarket, there was a gentle moonlight.

Su Mingan walked into the night in an instant.

Under the condensed moonlight, his figure was stretched extremely long for a moment.

In the upper right corner, the barrage of frenzied quarrels has been mixed together, the support party and the opposition party are not resting, but Su Mingan's eyes never move up, he just looks into the distance.

There was a touch of blood in the wind, and the inhuman roar of zombies sounded in the distance.

... No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a good place to express poetic and picturesque feelings.

Yueyue came from behind wiping her sword and looked at him.

"Turn off the live broadcast." She said, "It's a mess."

Su Mingan shook his head.

He started the live broadcast for other reasons besides gaining extra bonus points. One is to expand his influence and let everyone see him. The second is to be able to subtly guide people with the concept of advocating "adventure" instead of "watching". Thirdly, in consideration of the old order on Zhai Xing, as a student who suddenly rose out of nowhere, he had better record his customs clearance route completely so that people can know the basics. This will also help his subsequent development.

"Have you heard of the spotlight effect?" Su Mingan asked suddenly.

Yueyue looked puzzled.

"The despair of the group will bring about greater despair, but unfortunately, everyone is currently in such a situation." Su Mingan said:

"Humanity is in chaos, contact is completely cut off, and even relatives cannot be found...

In a large disorderly group, if you want a leader to stand out, in addition to the basic ability and quality, there is one more thing, which is the spotlight.

Under the spotlight, everyone's eyes are looking in one direction, which naturally forms a core point - at that point, all words of the leader will be conveyed clearly, and the will and ideas of the masses will follow the herd mentality and Attached to psychology and driven by nature.

If we want to drive such a desperate group, so that they can all move forward for a common goal... then we must set a clear and firm goal. "

Yueyue blinked again.

She had watched him all the way since childhood, and she could feel the emotional difference in his tone.

Su Mingan... seems to be deliberately showing a very excited look.

He said this, as if to confuse someone.

... Who is he trying to confuse?

"Based on the above theory." Su Mingan looked at her: "In the world game, if everyone is a ship lost in the sea, I hope that I can become the clear target in their eyes... such as a lighthouse at sea."

"You will." Yueyue said.

The barrage is full of [What is this anchor narcissistic about] [Everyone's pointer, he also deserves it? 】【Who does he think he is? ] at the time,

Su Mingan only looked at Yueyue's eyes looking at him calmly.

... He knew that he was looking strange now, and threatened to keep winning.

But this kind of behavior is what he used to confuse the organizer.

[The first player] is a teenager who has just grown up, a student who has not passed the second term of middle school. If a person like him suddenly becomes the [Number One Player], he should be proud and full of responsibility.

In fact, he is also building up this image.

In this way, it should be possible to hide from the organizer the secret of his death reversion, and why he knows that it is important to pass the level perfectly.

In addition to himself with the highest success rate, he also hopes that other people can pass the level perfectly-he hopes that his behavior can make others subconsciously realize that "it is important to stand at the end, and it is important to pass the level perfectly".

[The second-year boy wants to lead everyone, and wants to win to the end—this is such a perfect answer. 】

Before the final ending is revealed, he is willing to pretend to be such a hot-blooded second boy.

In such an era, no one is luckier than others, and no one is more unfortunate than others.

Mission makes people overcome obstacles.

"--I am sleepy."

Yueyue suddenly yawned.

She raised her steps, dragged her long sheathed sword, and walked towards the nearest house.

"Sleep." She said, and walked over by herself.

Su Mingan quickened his pace and followed.

--During this period.

No gaze or words from the audience or players can affect him.

It's not normal to be said to be a second-year student... then it's not normal.