First Player

Chapter 48: Chapter Forty Seven·【The First Player】

Su Mingan reconfirmed that the attire was correct, then frowned and took half a step back: "I'm just here for shopping."

"—Mmmmmm!" Unexpectedly, the woman who heard his voice seemed to have finally confirmed something, and her face was bright for a moment: "You buy it! You buy it! No, no, no, this sword... This booth is all for you Already!" She immediately rolled up the long cloth, and stuffed the thing into his arms in an undeniable gesture: "Can we take a photo together? You can just stand here, and I'll take a screenshot on the system bar. "

Su Mingan didn't understand what she was excited about, could it be that she recognized herself by hearing the voice?

Thankfully she didn't yell out.

Su Mingan clicked on the transaction column and put the estimated fair points on it: "I calculated, the price should be around 40 points, you click to confirm, and I will transfer it to you."

"Ah, um, yes!" The woman blushed and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

【The transaction was successful! Points -40, get equipment (Arman's sword) (blood-red dagger), get props (cold shadow stone), get props (moonstone)]

[Arman's Sword (Green Level, Broken, Can Grow): This is his great last sword

Attack Power: 5~13

Durability: 10/20

Equipment requirements: one-handed weapon, strength requirement 4 and above

Special Attribute: Born in the end of the world, the damaged long sword once bloomed with endless light, waiting for the restoration of the great man]

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[Blood Red Dagger (White Level)]

[Simple dagger, barely usable for combat. 】

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[Cold Shadow Stone/Moonstone: Forging props, handing them over to blacksmiths and the like, is much better than treating them like marbles]

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Su Mingan put the things into the backpack, and the woman is probably still frantically taking screenshots.

"Just keep the photos by yourself, at least don't post them on the forum now." Su Mingan told her that although he didn't know how the woman recognized him through the mask, he didn't want this person to reveal his whereabouts. .

"Yeah!" The woman nodded frantically.

Su Mingan continued to walk in the middle. He paid attention to these stalls, and found out that the players mainly sold things such as "zombie bones" and "potion remnants", which can be used to assist in forging and making potions. There are also many weapons. People sell, but basically they are for exchange. There are countless similar transactions such as knives for staffs and staffs for daggers.

The real treasure, but one has not seen it.

... I don't know when the main god space will open a place similar to an auction house.

Suddenly, as he walked, he realized that something was wrong.

Every time he passed by a stall, the stall owner would keep staring at him, and some even stood up with a "swish", and some quickly opened the panel, not sure if they were chatting or taking screenshots.

Su Mingan walked with some puzzlement. He even touched his mask repeatedly to make sure that there was nothing leaking at all—he couldn't recognize people just by looking at his exposed fingers...

He continued to walk, and finally approached the crowded part of the square. When he came into the sight of many people, countless gazes swept over him.

The surrounding atmosphere seemed to suddenly become agitated.

Su Ming'an turned around with some puzzlement, and suddenly saw those people who were walking or buying and selling, and turned their heads at the same time, their eyes were full of fire visible to the naked eye.

... It shouldn't be.

Su Mingan noticed that there are many people who hide their appearance besides himself, but why these people...

"—I am Cao! The first player!"

"Wh-what--what the hell! Really!"

Su Mingan was taken aback, thinking they were shouting nonsense, and wanted to walk into the crowd, when suddenly a hand wrapped around his arm, and a girl with a ponytail started to yell frantically:

"I did! I haven't washed my hands in my life—"

"Su Ming'an!! I will always follow your belief—"

Su Mingan hurriedly shook off her hand, until now he didn't know what went wrong - where did he expose himself?

"You've got the wrong person!" Su Mingan yelled at the crowd who were about to pounce on them.

"There is a one in 50,000 chance of meeting Su Ming'an, I feel like I've used up all the luck in my life—"

"Although watching the live broadcast feels scary and awe-inspiring, but seeing it up close is really not intimidating. I just want to knead and knead—"

"It's Ming An! Damn it, it's too obvious!"

"Wife!" This is a burly man shouting.

The dense crowd of human heads gradually surged from a distance, and Su Mingan stepped back little by little with his back against the boss Rabbit Hot Spring, and stepped into the pool with one foot.

The world chat started to surge wildly. A group of players sent messages to announce the location of this server. More and more players appeared in every corner with white lights flashing.

And they just searched for a moment, and their eyes were fixed on themselves.

... So far, Su Mingan still doesn't know where he was exposed.

Until he heard such an excited voice from afar:

"——My Cao! That's the first player, it's really obvious, with such a big piece on his head!"

Su Mingan's expression froze slightly.

He called up the system mirror, took a picture of himself, and slowly moved up.

...Then, he saw a title like an online game ID dangling above his head:

——[The first player]

It was bright and golden, and its area was bigger than his head, just like a huge light bulb on top of his head.

...It turned out that he was wearing such a thing and swayed from one end of the square to the other.

Withdrawing the system mirror, looking at the players who were about to reach out their hands, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and then, he stretched out his hand and summoned the clone:

"—Get closer, and I'll kill you."

He intentionally lowered his voice, and his tone contained extremely strong murderous intent. In the post-apocalyptic world, he was afraid that he would scare and paralyze a bunch of surviving players.

...But this group of people seemed not afraid at all, and their expressions were even more excited.

"This clone is exactly the same! It's a full body version, so cool!" A girl called out directly, and even wanted to hug her again.

"It's really cute... I really can't take it home, can I take this home?"

"I can't see it in the live broadcast, but now it really doesn't look like a threat!!"

Su Mingan felt a little baffled.

He looked at this group of excited players in puzzlement, and he didn't understand the mentality of this group of people who were still in the game of life and death and still entertained to death.

Zhai Xing is still under the control of high-dimensional creatures, and everyone is in such a dangerous situation-what are they happy about?

However, after he asked his avatar to lift the fire ax that was still bloody, the crowd finally fell silent.

He let the avatar stand on the spot holding the axe, and he backed up slowly until there was no more retreat, standing in the middle of the pool, leaning against the statue of the boss rabbit.

The main god world can't do anything, he has read the rules carefully, this situation can't go on, he has to find a way to get out.

After thinking for a while, he turned his clone around, picked up the bloody fire axe, made a pose, and then slashed directly at the statue of the boss rabbit——