first player

Chapter 223 Chapter 220 "Brother, as long as you are fine"

Mo Yan walked in the corridor, listening to the discussions of other players.

He felt a little hesitant.

Annihilation, Space Vibration, White Cat, Arman's Sword.

His big brother... is simply a 100% copy of the first player.

He didn't dare to believe this possibility, he would rather believe that the big brother is the big brother, and the big god is the big god.

The two real and fake No. [-] players are the same in front of him, he wants to believe both, and he doesn't want to believe either.

If big brother is really a great god...

He looked up and suddenly saw a new staircase.

It was a staircase that bent upwards and led to the fourth floor.At this time, it was bright red in the sunlight, and the handrails seemed to be glowing.

Logically speaking, it was time to go back to his room, and he had to get back to his room as soon as possible, let alone go up to the fourth floor, which had never been opened before.

However, judging from the situation just now, the elder brother probably went up with that strange man.

... After all, the eldest brother saved him, more than once.

Eldest brother is also a good person, he loves elder brother very much.

If you can go up quietly without being noticed by that weirdo...

Mo Yan stood still and hesitated.

And soon, he heard a sound from upstairs.The floor creaked, as if someone was walking down.

The other people who were discussing also turned their heads and looked towards the stairs.

The young man with the light on his back slowly walked down the stairs, the blood-colored sunset sprinkled on his body, and the blue and white hospital gown seemed to be glowing.

"—Brother!"

Mo Yan originally thought that he would see a big brother who was tortured miserably by that strange man, but unexpectedly he came back in good condition, without even the slightest wound on his body.

Su Ming'an stepped down, ignoring several inquisitive gazes looking at him.

Mo Yan hurriedly followed behind him, chattering non-stop.

"Brother, as long as you're fine—it's an extra layer of danger at night!" Mo Yan repeated the rules, as if reminding him: "Brother, the rules say that doctors will come to find students to execute at night...Brother, you Don't sleep too hard when you sleep at night, it's better to arrange some defensive magic circles or the like, or you may be attacked..."

In Mo Yan's words, there was irrepressible concern.

Su Mingan did not respond.

He just went downstairs slowly according to the original speed.

Third floor, second floor.

A blood-colored light shrouded the heads of the two of them, and behind them stretched out a long, distorted shadow that seemed to be out of control at any time.

When walking to the corridor on the first floor, the player who played the role of the first player was just about to enter the door.

He glanced at Su Mingan with vigilance in his eyes.

...Does he remember that in the cafeteria, this guy, as if he was sick, used a skill like space vibration in a nervous way.

Is the other party...?
"Hey, you—" He stretched out his hand, wanting to test it out, but suddenly saw Su Mingan also stretched out his hand.

However, Su Mingan's movements were much faster than his.

"Bam—!"

The wall powder fell off, making a crackling sound.

It seemed that the whole building shook, and Mo Yan took half a step back, almost losing his footing.He felt that the underground floor seemed to be shaking from side to side, and he felt like he was in a cabin floating in the sea.

In front of him, his elder brother's hand was firmly on the throat of that "first player".

Su Mingan's movements were too fast, Mo Yan just blinked his eyes, and saw that "first player" was pressed against the wall without any resistance.

The player opened his eyes.

His face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, he seemed to want to struggle, and his limbs moved wildly, but in Su Mingan's eyes, a stream of sky and sea color flashed simultaneously.

The man stared blankly, seemingly lost in confusion.

The next moment, Su Mingan's other hand slammed into the man's abdomen.

Mo Yan felt the floor shake again.

Like a sledgehammer hitting a meatloaf, the man's lower abdomen instantly shriveled like a balloon bursting, sporadic blood spilled out of the corners of his mouth, and his originally suspicious eyes gradually dimmed.

"Boom."

The body fell to the ground, and there was great movement.

Several players who had just descended to the first floor stopped in their tracks when they saw this brutal scene.

They froze in place, not expecting that the "first player" would have no power to fight back.

Su Mingan let go of his hand, and walked towards the innermost room of his own.

Mo Yan hurried forward to turn over the "first player" to see if he was still breathing.After discovering that the person is not dead, he let out a sigh of relief.

Then, he didn't mean to take care of his first player, he turned around and ran towards Su Mingan.

"That... big brother, big brother!"

Su Mingan stopped slightly.

"Brother, why did you hit him, ah, by the way, are you unhappy seeing him..."

"No upset."

Mo Yan opened his eyes: "Then why..."

"Having hallucinations... I just saw it wrong." Su Mingan said:
"Don't follow."

He heard his elder brother drop the words.

"……leave me alone."

He saw his eldest brother approaching the room directly.

Brother is looking back.

The eldest brother glanced at him.

He looked at his elder brother, and suddenly a sense of fear rose in his heart.

Just because of that pure, cold eyes.

Like a falcon looking at a rabbit, or like a sea wave rushing towards a beach crab, with a sense of turbulence and determination that made him seem to have nowhere to escape.

The look in the eyes of a detached, lunatic.But this lunatic can execute human life.When a madman picks up a shotgun, you never know who he's going to shoot next without warning.

Mo Yan stood where he was, and the fear in his heart was amplified a little bit. He moved his eyes and let out a slight sound.

The door opens, the door closes.

The door of the room was closed, and the light inside was tilted and squeezed to disperse.

After the light sources gradually formed a line, the figure that pulled out the long line was completely isolated.

……

[first night]

[Your identity is: doctor. 】

[Target of execution: No. [-], Rocker. 】

[Players are requested to equip the identity props representing doctors to travel, strictly follow the Baisha doctor's rules, and punish guilty students. 】

[Besides executing students, players can freely explore the open areas to obtain additional clues. 】

[Currently open areas: the first floor of the student dormitory, the second floor of the student dormitory, the third floor (big classroom, cafeteria, laboratory), the fourth floor (Baisha teacher's office, Xia Luoyang, monitoring room)]

……

Su Mingan sat on the bed and put on his white coat.

He buttoned the buttons, adjusted his cuffs, and stood up.

[As a "doctor" player, you get a temporary item, a scalpel]

[(Scalpel): A scalpel with an absolutely sharp attribute (only effective against creatures at night), carrying it will help you become a more benevolent and just Baisha doctor. *^_^*]

The brilliance dimmed and turned into a bright scalpel, the surface of the knife reflected light like a mirror. He held the handle of the knife and saw his eyes like stagnant water on the surface of the knife.

The game mechanism does not do too much for the player who is a doctor, and also presents a weapon that sounds bluffing.

...However, for him, having and not having it are almost the same.

He glanced at the clock, it was almost eleven o'clock.

He didn't get any information from Xia Luoyang. This teacher seemed to be really not afraid of death. Even if he had achieved that level, he still didn't let go.

Xia Luoyang probably isn't a good person either, he still remembers the scene where he shocked several players to the point of death during the day.

The students are sick, and the teacher is also sick.

...he is a doctor.

He is probably sick too.

He raised the scalpel in his hand and looked at his eyes above the blade.

The san value in the upper left corner is 48 points.

... not good.

He glanced at the barrage, which was more anxious than him.

【It's over, such a violent Brother Ming An is not my Brother Ming An...】

【Punching npcs, kicking counterfeit goods! That's right!】

[But it's really abnormal, it's too abnormal... Has it reached the point where it's almost uncontrollable? 】

[I feel that Mo Yan also has problems, everyone has problems, and the entire dungeon has problems...]

[My heart aches when I see Mo Yan, a spirited guy, he really looks like Wang Xingkong...]

[Grass, don't mention Wang Xingkong, my lungs are already hurting. 】

[Grass, whoever mentioned it first, has a strong sense of substitution, and I have already started to cry. 】

【Ming Anan, look at us...do you remember us?This is just a copy, don’t be affected by it!!]

[He doesn't know how to read bullet screens... I feel that this is not just a question of whether a perfect clearance can be achieved. If the first player directly drives this dungeon crazy...]

[Just arrived, what happened to the live broadcast room, which is usually chatting with the world channel?Why is the atmosphere so heavy? 】

【It’s really only when you lose it that you know how to cherish it. Before, I used to complain that the first player was not decisive enough to kill. Now I feel scared when I see such a cruel person...】

[It's over, I finally feel a little normal, this, this...]

[I hope you're okay, I really hope you're okay, I don't even want to make that fake joke. 】

……

Su Mingan looked at the storm-like bullet screen, closed his eyes, and then opened them again.

"I'm fine," he said.

The barrage was strangely still for a moment.

[? ? ?Did I hear wrong? 】

【…】

【He spoke, right? 】

【It's over. 】

[Okay, this time it's really abnormal. 】

[Okay, this time people really have a problem. 】

[The first player actually responded to the barrage, I'm fine, I don't think he is the same person before, Brother Ming'an is already crazy. 】

[It actually responds to the barrage... It's been 800 years, this is the first time I've seen it, and it's estimated that the San value of the person has been lost. 】

"..."

Su Mingan minimized the barrage.

As stupid as the barrages are, they did make him aware that this was a copy of the game.

He pushed open the door.The corridor was still dark, and nothing could be seen, as if a corner of the drawing paper was suddenly torn.

He heard the system prompt:
[As a "doctor" player, you get a temporary item Doctor's glasses]

[(Doctor Glasses): Glasses that can see hidden scenes at night (only effective at night), wearing them will help you become a more benevolent and fair Doctor Baisha. *^_^*]

(End of this chapter)