First Player

Chapter 4 · "You must appear in the future."

"...I will wait for you, you must appear in the future."

These were the last words Su Ming'an heard Xi Boer say before leaving that timeline.

A teleportation of white light enveloped him. The black mud in front of him, the lonely wooden hut, the figure of the girl wrapped in a red robe... everything was fading away.

When he opened his eyes again, a system prompt hung in front of him.

Since he successfully rescued Feng Qiqi and Xixi, his perfect clearance progress was pushed to 35% and he received 100 points.

Below the system panel, there is also a small text prompt: [Please note that the "malicious persons" banishment conference will begin in ten minutes. 】

There will be 5 malicious people among the players. This is the rule stated at the opening of the dungeon. The mission of these malicious people is to interfere with other people's clearance.

Every three days in the dungeon, a malevolent exile meeting will be held to gather all surviving players together. The time is almost up.

On the first day, the leader will tell the player whether he or she is a malicious person. Su Mingan asked Xi Boer, and she said he was not.

In this case... In fact, the danger of this conference is not very high.

He turned on his watch light. Through a small circle of light, I saw the tunnel in front of me.

...Sure enough, the place where I crossed the timeline before was in the tunnel.

He moved the direction of the watch and pointed it directly at his shoulder, and sure enough he saw a raven with blood-red eyes.

The raven cawing softly when it caught his gaze.

It was obviously just the cry of a bird, but now that he knew the truth, Su Mingan saw the meaning of "Haha, you didn't expect it" in those red eyes.

This bird... took advantage of the five-year time difference to complete the closed loop of time and save Sissi in the past. It even... calculated the future, making Su Ming'an believe that it was really the so-called Bai. God’s messenger allows him to spontaneously collect the three major authorities.

Even though Siboer is now transformed into a monster in the castle, Su Mingan, who knows the truth about God Nine in the past, must save her, instead of treating God Nine as an evil god like everyone else.

"Shadow." Su Mingan said.

"Wow." The raven cried.

"You are quite good at calculating people." Su Mingan said.

"Wow." The raven cried out proudly.

"The layout is wonderful. At least, I didn't think of this before," Su Mingan said.

"Wow wow wow." The raven cried, its head almost soaring to the sky with pride.

It seems to be very useful for Su Mingan's words.

Su Mingan reached out and clicked on the pet bar.

A white shadow jumped out and pounced on the raven on his shoulder like a hungry tiger.

"Ouch——" The white cat was very aggressive towards this raven.

Not to be outdone, the raven flew directly off Su Mingan's shoulder and started fucking the white cat.

A bird and a cat were "fighting fiercely", and Su Mingan raised his hand and touched the soil above -

Sure enough, he heard a "click" sound.

Dust fell from above, and he pushed the wooden board above his head.

He saw the black that had dried on the wood. Some of them are sprinkled on the surface of the board, and some penetrate into the gaps.

He knew that all this black color was blood. Once upon a time, long ago, the blood of a mother was sprinkled on the wooden board.

In the wooden house in front of him, the large pieces of furniture that had been pushed aside were swaying here and there. The cold night wind flowed in through the punctured wooden door. The oil lamp was still on the table, but the light inside had long been extinguished.

It was as if a long time ago suddenly intertwined here. He seemed to have just seen the sewing woman talking softly to her husband under the lamp, and the children gathered here like a train team.

But in the blink of an eye, like an old photo suddenly fading, when he looked back, there was only ashes, silence, dilapidation and desolation left here.

Only a candy wrapped in a colorful plastic shell was left in his pocket.

"..."

He returned to the tunnels, intending to head to the First Tribe.

Having been led by Feng Qiqi once before, he already knew how to take this road.

When passing by the red wall graffitied by Sieber when he was a child, he saw a brand new pattern.

Among the densely packed small characters, this pattern seems to have been newly painted. The color is very bright, and the handwriting is completely different from the words in Siboer's diary.

... This pattern was definitely not seen before when he passed by this wall.

It seemed like it had just appeared, specially prepared for him when he came back.

It was an oracle.

It was the last oracle that Su Mingan had been looking for.

…

[My only believers, adventurers - I hope you can let them see the long-lost light and freedom in the sky. 】

…

This oracle has beautiful handwriting and new colors.

Su Mingan stretched out his hand and submitted.

…

[The Eighth World·The First Exile Conference of Malicious Persons]

"Shuashuashua——"

Dozens of teleported white lights flashed past.

On the round platform in the sky, a large circle of people stood.

But the number of people was obviously much smaller than at the beginning. There were only about forty people, and many positions were already vacant.

But even for players who didn't die, the situation wasn't very good. Many people were injured, and some couldn't even stand when they appeared. Lolita player Bonnie's right arm was broken, and the fracture was still dark. She didn't know who cut it.

After gathering, the live broadcast rooms of the forty-eight surviving players gathered into a large live broadcast room, where all viewers could talk.

At this time, all kinds of barrages were floating in this super large live broadcast room. Hundreds of pages of barrages will be uploaded in one second, and only people who have activated the "Highlights Excerpts" function can see them clearly.

"Essential excerpts", "block ads", "banned words" and other functions are new features in the live broadcast room, and the world's games seem to be constantly updated. Even this function pops up. Otherwise, in the past, all kinds of advertisements would have appeared endlessly, such as cereals, marriage proposals, virginity, selling singing, selling tea, selling notebooks, selling PS, PR skills, etc...

All kinds of advertising elements are complete, and it can be said that a hundred flowers are blooming.

It has to be said that the emergence of the "advertising blocking" function can be regarded as a "progress of the times" in the live broadcast room, although this progress is a bit sad in people's eyes.

…

[Damn, there are a lot of people dying here. It's quite empty. 】

[It feels like everyone is hanging on, almost everyone is injured...]

[This is only the fourth day, and more than half of the players have been killed or injured. If it were us, the group would probably be wiped out early. 】

[If this doesn’t last for less than fifteen days, all the big guys will die, right? The team will be wiped out? 】

[No, there is already a player on the Silver Star Ranking List who has collected twelve Silver Stars. Really awesome, *** this was crushed all the way. 】

…

The audience was having a lively discussion, but the players immediately looked in the direction of the top ten players to see if the big guys had made any mistakes.

The next moment, many people looked shocked.

They never expected... that the third position would actually be vacant.

Su Ming'an, Noel, Mizushima Kawakora, Beiwang and others were still standing there, but Edward, who was considered to have a high winning rate, was missing.

But before they had time to be surprised, their eyes were suddenly pulled over by a figure.

...It's not that they were not paying attention, but that the figure was too conspicuous.

A girl with blond hair and a pale white dress, who looked like a blooming tulip, was standing on a corner of the round platform. She has a beautiful face, elegant temperament, and a pair of big blue eyes that are as bright as the sea, which is heart-warming.