first player

Chapter 225 Chapter 220·"NO.30, he's crazy"

Mo Yan rolled over from the bed.

He glanced at the clock on the wall.

One o'clock.

"Tick, tick."

The noisy second hand makes a sound second by second, as noisy as a drum.

Hearing the noise in his ears getting more and more rampant, he really couldn't stand the weird atmosphere, so he lifted the quilt and sat up from the bed.

He got out of bed, but suddenly heard a very fast knock on the door.

"...open the door, please, open the door..."

"Who are you?" Mo Yan is not stupid, he would open the door casually at night.

"Number three, I beg you, open the door, NO.30 is crazy..."

Hearing this, Mo Yan immediately stepped forward and opened the door.

The figure outside the door quickly squeezed in and closed the door behind him.She leaned against the door panel, panting heavily, looking like she was alive after a catastrophe.

Mo Yan vigilantly looked at the player who asked him for help. This was a girl with peachy double ponytails, whose nationality could not be identified.Her body was scratched by very thin things, and thin blood flowed over her arms and dripped on the floor.

"No. 30... what's wrong with the elder brother, please tell me clearly." Mo Yan didn't mean to show pity.

He opened the door only because the other party mentioned his eldest brother, otherwise, he would not have the habit of showing kindness in the middle of the night.

The girl was still panting heavily, as if she was still in shock.

In the quiet room, the only sound was the sound of her breathing in and out.

... But Mo Yan soon heard the movement.

outside the door.

It seemed that someone was walking slowly, and the floor outside made orderly creaking sounds, step by step, the steps were exceptionally steady, as if announcing the arrival of something.

Accompanied by the rapid breathing of the girl after the catastrophe, the sound of footsteps also sounded extremely terrifying at this time, as if a hunter had blocked his prey into a corner.

Mo Yan frowned, he knew that something must have happened outside, and he regretted letting the trouble in.

"If you don't say anything, I will kick you out." Mo Yan made a gesture to open the door.

"—don't! don't!"

The girl was terrified, she hurriedly stopped his hand: "No. 30, No. [-], you know NO.[-] very well, right! I saw it during the day, you talk together... now only you can save us !"

"What the hell happened?"

"NO.30, NO.30 he..." The girl swallowed: "He is a doctor."

"so what?"

"He's a doctor!" The girl stared.

"And then?" Mo Yan spread his hands: "Eldest brother is a doctor, so what does it matter to me? It's just a status. Eldest brother will not harm me, and he saved me. I don't care what his identity is."

He pulled the girl's hand away and was about to push her out the door.

"Wait, wait - but NO.30 is crazy!" the girl was on the brink of desperation, shouting almost hoarsely.

Mo Yan was taken aback.

The footsteps stopped outside the door, and even the creaking of wooden boards stopped for an instant.

He raised his head and saw that the originally closed wooden door was pulled open silently, releasing a ray of isolated darkness.

...he almost forgot.

Big brother has lockpicking skills.

A doctor in a white coat stood quietly at the door, a white light flashed, and the mirror-like reflective scalpel in his hand was stained with a line of blood.

In those eyes that looked extraordinarily clear in the warm light, there was something accumulated at this moment, the meaning in it was not strong, but it was almost overwhelming.

The doctor lightly shook the scalpel in his hand, and the gorgeous blood that cut his throat fell to the ground, like a line of blood that split on the floor.

He walked in, kicked away the girl's body on the ground, and walked in wiping Mo Yan's shoulder.

"Big, big brother..."

Mo Yan originally thought that being a doctor didn't matter - the elder brother was still his elder brother after all.

But it wasn't until he opened the door and faced his elder brother who was a doctor that he felt the wave-like oppression.

It's like an automatic physiological fear response, like this body's instinctive retreat.

That's a natural fear that players with the status of "students" face when they face "doctors".

No wonder... that girl player is so scared.

He froze in place, watching his elder brother turn over his room.

"There's no clue," said his elder brother.

"……what."

Hearing his eldest brother's calm voice, Mo Yan finally managed to find his own voice:
"Brother, brother, are you okay..."

"I'm fine." Su Mingan wondered why Mo Yan would ask such a question.

Before, he met another person on the first floor, that girl with pink hair.

The girl seemed to come out to see what was going on, and the moment she opened the door, her eyes met his.

Just as Su Mingan was about to ask her a question, he saw her running out like a ghost, yelling that he was crazy.

His san value at that time was 52, which was just right. He didn't plan to rise or fall, and planned to maintain this value all the time.In this way, we can see things that cannot be seen under high san value, and can also maintain the basic stability of the mind.

He no longer intends to take the initiative to kill students.

...But I didn't expect that this girl, she wanted to die by herself, and said he was crazy.

"Do I look scary?"

Su Mingan was puzzled.

Mo Yan froze in place, and smiled awkwardly:
"Ahahaha..." He smiled stiffly: "It's a bit...compared to daytime."

"Probably something that comes with being a doctor, something like a halo of fear." Su Mingan said.

...how could he be abnormal?
Compared to him, he felt that players like Mo Yan had become too sensitive under high pressure.

They actually said he was crazy... When they saw him, they ran away like a rabbit and yelled... They were the ones who were crazy.

There was an eerie silence in the corridor at this time.No player dared to open the door, and no one dared to make noise in the room.

Su Mingan turned around and walked down the corridor.

But this time, he didn't hear the persuasion from behind.

The wooden door was always open, and the light moved away from him a little bit, and he heard a dull sound of closing the door.

……

Su Mingan originally thought that the Sixth World was not considered a competitive dungeon, and was more inclined to joint decryption by players.

However, when he killed the first student and saw the san value rise, he discovered the malice hidden behind the rules.

The underworld scene during the day, electric shock therapy, copying weird rules and regulations... It is precisely to reduce the san value of the player.

When the san value is lowered, the player wants to get the spirit back to normal quickly.

And to return to normal, it is necessary to kill.

...kill students like them.

This caused, during the day, due to the restrictions of the Baisha school rules, the students lived in harmony as if there were no conflicts.

And at night...the night when there is no teacher to look after, the night when the doctor is haunted, life and death fights are inevitable.

……Interesting.

Su Mingan raised his head and looked at the large classroom in front of him.

The large classroom that was empty during the day was full of people.

(End of this chapter)