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Chapter 260 Chapter 250 Eight BE11 Arrogance
The courtyard is sunny.

The blue and white long fence that is connected to the courtyard is gentle and bright in color.

The bird's feathers fluttered down, and the golden light flashed in front of my eyes.

Su Mingan stretched out his hand to catch the falling bird feathers.

The light-dyed tail feathers fell on his hands, and the delicate white down scraped the palms of his hands.

In front of him, the road leads beyond the iron fence, and the forest is green and verdant.

"Brother, no enemies have been detected nearby."

A familiar voice came from behind.

The young man holding the sword, covered in bright sunlight, walked to his side, the signature engraved on the sword gleamed with sparkling patterns.

The young man smiled, there was no blood on his face, the sun was shining on his body, everything was clean and bright.He smiled like a college student just out of the ivory tower.

"Big brother?"

Not getting his response, Mo Yan poked his head over.

Su Mingan smiled at him.

Mo Yan immediately retracted his head again:
"Big Brother, Big Brother, you laugh so scary... Big Brother, you better stop laughing..."

"Is there?" Su Mingan didn't know when he even smiled became scary.

He didn't pay too much attention to this kind of thing, but shook off the feathers on his hands.

The feathers fell to the ground, shining like stars.

He clenched his fists tightly, then quickly turned around and reached out——

【HP-2280! (Suppression of combat power! Suppression of spirit! Damage reduction for victims!)]

The bright red numbers, with a series of descriptions, jumped out in an instant.

The air vibrates violently in front of my eyes, like boiling water.

The black-haired, petite girl standing behind her still had blank eyes.

In the next instant, her body was torn apart by an invisible force.

She didn't even have a chance to use her skills, and was instantly suppressed by the sudden space shock.

Her entire body was torn apart inch by inch by an invisible force.The blood spurted and splashed on the iron plate, shining brightly in the sun.

The bloody and delicate corpse fell to the ground.

"what--!"

Zhuang Guo next to him was so frightened that he almost sat on the ground.

……

[Number of Survivors: 4]

……

Su Mingan withdrew his hand.

He suddenly laughed.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"

He smiled and laughed as if he couldn't stop, facing Suzunako's bloody corpse, he laughed like he couldn't breathe.

In his field of vision, it seemed that there were countless fragments being spliced ​​together, and fragmentary blood spots exploded in front of his eyes, which were as gorgeous as midnight fireworks in his eyes.

The black curve stayed in front of his eyes like an illusion, and his memory still remained in the heavy rain in the dark sky.

The bloody stream, the cold raindrops, the phantom pain that gnawed at him like ants...

Mizushima Chuanharu's wolf-like, bloody eyes were still in his memory.

[I won, this time. 】

Her words at the time seemed extremely sarcastic at this moment.

He laughed and laughed, and suddenly began to cough violently.

"Big, big brother..." Mo Yan next to him was trembling with fright.

He was so frightened that he stopped hugging the sword, and stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to touch Su Mingan: "Brother, brother, are you all right, brother, brother, are you out of your mind? It's so scary, brother..."

"I am fine."

Su Mingan clenched him with his backhand, and smiled brightly: "You are fine, we are fine."

Nothing will happen to anyone.

Mo Yan was stunned.

Beside, Dongxue looked at this scene blankly, she didn't know why Yang Xia suddenly attacked his companion.

"Yangxia, Yangxia, what's going on, did Suzunako do something wrong...?" Dongxue said.

She clutched the ruby ​​pendant on her chest, and kept stroking the bright spar with her fingertips, her attitude seemed to be very cherished.

After all, she didn't know the danger hidden under the beautiful appearance of this pendant.

Looking at Suzunako's horrific corpse, she asked questions, thinking that Yang Xia would answer her softly as usual.

But in fact, Su Mingan just lifted his foot and went to the nearby building without looking at her again.

……

"Shh."

After sorting out the last file, Xia Luoyang straightened his white coat and walked out of the file room.

He glanced at his watch, confirmed the time, and then began to think about tomorrow's work.

——It was precisely because of this thought that after pushing open the door of his office, he discovered that there was already someone sitting at his desk.

The man was also wearing the same loose doctor's white coat, and was reclining on his soft office chair.

The man was spinning a pen in his hand, and his posture was extremely leisurely and undisciplined.

A pair of dark gray eyes with a sense of decadence were observing the layout of the office.

After seeing Xia Luoyang coming in, the young man looked over with some scrutiny in his eyes.

"Yang Xia?" Xia Luoyang was not surprised: "This time, did you choose the escape route?"

"Xia Luoyang, let's talk."

Su Mingan suddenly raised his hand.

"Crash-"

Sheets of archive papers that were originally clutched in his hands were now scattered like snowflakes.

He sat among the fluttering papers, his eyes fixed on Xia Luoyang:

"—Talk to me about the destruction of Baisha Paradise."

Hearing this, Xia Luoyang moved her hand quickly and touched her bosom——

"boom--!"

The air evaporates instantly.

[HP-238! (weaken!)】

The bright red numbers jumped out of Xia Luoyang's body, and the waves spread on his body, and he suddenly felt a surge of blood in his chest.

"Don't move, Xia Luoyang." Su Mingan stared at him, his hands were ironed with a beautiful luster: "...otherwise I don't mind killing you directly."

Facing Su Mingan like this, Xia Luoyang temporarily gave up the idea of ​​drawing a gun.

He felt a needle-like sense of crisis pressing down on the young man at the desk.

He calmed down the nausea and dizziness in his chest, forcibly suppressed the blood in his mouth, took a breath, and asked slowly: "...So, Yang Xia, are you planning to destroy Baisha Paradise this time?"

"Hmm." Su Mingan said, "This place is disgusting, I want to destroy it, do you have any suggestions?"

"But you know almost nothing about the truth here." Xia Luoyang said, "Are you going to destroy it so quickly?"

"No." Su Mingan pointed at the table, he smiled, without leaving any room for his words: "Don't ask unnecessary questions, you just need to be responsible for giving suggestions."

Xia Luoyang frowned.

For some reason, he felt that today's Yang Xia... was extraordinarily abnormal.

Although he had vaguely felt it before, the other party's character was very special.But today, he read a very clear word from the eyes of the other party staring at him.

【arrogant】.

... This guy who took the initiative to sit in his office chair in front of him was surprisingly arrogant today.

"I'm also a teacher here, why should I give you advice to destroy this place?" Xia Luoyang said.

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he felt a pain in his right arm, and when he lowered his head, he saw that his arm was leaving his body.

Blood spurted out.

Pain struck instantly, beating his nerves violently like a drum.

Su Mingan, flashing the space crosslight, appeared in front of him, and the blade in his hand was covered with pitch-black shadows.

"Can we talk now?" Su Mingan asked.

"You are really arrogant today, Yang Xia." Xia Luoyang said, "If you want to know, just convince me."

"Shh!"

Hearing Xia Luoyang's words, Su Mingan swung his sword without hesitation.

The blood exploded in an instant, and the blade slashed across without encountering any obstacles.

With a muffled "click", Xia Luoyang's left arm fell to the ground.

Xia Luoyang took a deep breath, but didn't cry out, his expression was as calm as ever:
"...The method of force won't work with me, Yang Xia, don't try it."

His tone was very quiet.

He knew that Yang Xia, who still didn't know anything and only found some clues, would definitely not kill him easily.

At most, he used this method, which was close to torture, to extract information from him.

But this route of violent extraction is impossible for him.

He is subject to the entire Baisha Paradise, even though he is a rare existence that has awakened part of his self-awareness, and helped Yang Xia perform the operation to integrate into this place from the very beginning, but when it is time to shut up, he still has to shut up.

...unless the other party can convince him.

This is a rule, a hidden school rule.

With calm eyes, he waited for Yang Xia's inquiry.

Then, he saw the pitch-black blade of the sword that was quickly turned towards him on his left shoulder.

"okay?"

Yang Xia was talking to him:
"Then goodbye, Teacher Xia."

The next moment, blood spurted out in a jet, and the field of vision spun.

Xia Luoyang's head flew up, but there was still astonishment in his eyes.

...Xia Luoyang never understood why this Yang Xia in front of him would kill him immediately if he disagreed with him.

Obviously, if you let him live, even if you just ask a few words, you can get clues from him.

...but the other party moved directly.

Xia Luoyang's head fell to the floor, and gradually rolled away, leaving a path mixed with bright red and dark red.

Blood seeped into the floor, staining it red.

【*You killed Xia Luoyang (belonging to Baisha Paradise), Exp+8000! 】

Touching system prompts, jump out.

Su Mingan squatted down, quickly rummaged through Xia Luoyang, and found a box of half-smoked cigarettes, a lighter and a box of matches.

With a "click", the flames lit up, and faint blue flames burst out in "clusters", dancing faintly between his fingers.

Beautiful flames, like blue elves.

Holding a lighter with a flaming flame, he walked out of the office, walked all the way across the creaking floorboards, and walked to the front door.

He opened the door, went out, rubbed the smooth body of the lighter with his fingertips, and then lifted it up.

The faint blue color crossed a parabola, like a shooting star.

The flames stained the floor and fell like planetesimals.

He took out the box of matches and struck one.

"cluster".

A frosty sound sounded, and the orange fire danced at the end of the small wooden stick. Under the sunlight, the flame was like a firefly under the light.

He waved his hand, and the orange parabola lit up.

The flame fell to the ground, quickly dyed and spread.It quickly scraped across the entire board like brushing paint, and scurried away recklessly.

"cluster".

Another "firefly" jumped at his fingertips.

He stretched out his hand, and the rising fireworks were dazzling in the darkness inside the door.

The flames spread.

He stood at a ray of skylight, with his back to the bright sun, watching a layer of fiery red dusk spread quickly, and the flames engulfed the wooden floor.

Before, he wondered why the buildings in Baisha Paradise were all made of wood.

Wooden doors, wooden floors, wooden stairs... Moreover, he didn't see any fire facilities along the way.

Now it seems that this is an opportunity left for them.

...In order to destroy this place, leave a chance.

He kept scratching the match, sending flames through the door.

Flames danced in front of his eyes, and gradually smoke and dust came out.

The flames flickered, and the silhouette of the white monster who rushed over was faintly visible in the sea of ​​flames.

When they started to put out the fire with water, Su Mingan had already moved to the second floor and continued to set fire.

He made his way down the hall, throwing fire at the offices on either side.This match seems to be special, and the flame ignites very quickly, as if it has a splashing oil effect.The flames spread in this all-wooden building like wildfire in the prairie, filling his entire field of vision in an instant.

The matches belonged to Xia Luoyang.

... Xia Luoyang may be prepared.He may have also wanted to destroy Baisha Paradise.

However, because of the constraints of the structure of Baisha Paradise, even though he has awakened his self-awareness, he still has to bear the "sin" of being a teacher and passively play his role.

Xia Luoyang is also making amends.

In this ever-resetting world.

Su Mingan raised his eyelids.

On the other side of the dark corridor, the flames flickered.

They seem to tear apart the boundless night, break through the shackles of darkness, and fly out.

The bright red flames spread all over his field of vision, and the building was completely ignited.

The cool wind blew, and the star-point flames danced and danced.

He dropped the last match, climbed onto the windowsill, and jumped down from the window on the second floor.

"Pfft."

He felt as if he had been pressed against something soft.

Lowering his head, it was Mo Yan again as expected, this guy was stepped on by him again.

I don't know when this guy rushed over, but he obviously asked him to wait where he was.

"Brother, big brother..." Mo Yan rubbed his body, looking really hurt from being trampled on.

"Why did you follow here?" Su Mingan moved away from him and stretched out his hand: "I'm sorry."

"Ah, ah?"

Mo Yan, who was still rubbing his body, had an almost terrified expression on his face when he heard his words.

Did he hear wrongly, the eldest brother is actually here, apologizing to him?
How could the eldest brother...have such a good attitude towards him who didn't pass all the levels perfectly?

"Brother, you..." He was stunned, forgetting to get up.

Su Mingan withdrew his hand and turned around.

He looked at the building door that he had closed.

The door was not locked, so logically speaking, even if there was a fire inside, those white monsters could rush out.

However, at this time, no one rushed out.

They were like a group of white trapped beasts, piled up inside, scurrying around, desperately trying to put out the fire, even if they knew there was no way out, this place was doomed to be destroyed by flames.

...Perhaps, these people are also subject to certain rules and cannot abandon this building.

But it's a pity that Su Mingan didn't find this clue, no matter which week it was.

Otherwise, his route would not be so difficult.

After all, these white monsters with explosive combat power should not exist in this dungeon. Only this kind of trickery can completely eliminate these people.

Although there is no hint of experience points, the players of other copies can escape completely, whether they burn these people with fire or go to get the car keys.

...But that week, he completely ignored this clue.

Mizushimagawa Haru.

As an existence that has been lurking in this dungeon for a long time, perhaps she deliberately hid relevant clues.

He watched the building in front of him burst into flames and listened to the crumbling of the wood inside.

Because the windows were closed, even the smoke and dust could not be seen clearly. He could only see the building in front of him, drying up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The sky is full of fire.

The door opened a gap, and the light of the fire gradually came out.

Through the gap, he could see the smoke and dust that filled the entire room, covering everything like dancing clouds, and the raging fire was burning wildly.

The body of the fallen, white monster was covered with burn marks of flames.

Seeing this scene, he suddenly chuckled.

Unfortunately, Mo Yan was taken aback again.

"Brother, brother, what's the matter with you... Do you need a mental recovery potion? But I heard that it only works physiologically. I don't know if it will be useful to you, brother..."

Su Mingan waved his hand.

"I'm just, happy." He smiled: "Happy."

He heard the prompt voice of the system:
【You have entered Baisha Paradise·Hidden Route·Line of Faith】

[White Sand Paradise has been destroyed, and the san value of all surviving players has increased by 20 points. 】

[Perfect clearance progress: 65%]

[(Hint: Revealing the final truth will lead to the final clearance.)]

……

"gone."

Su Mingan turned around.

"Ah, brother, are you not running away?"

Mo Yan was stunned.

"Baisha has been destroyed, so why run away?" Su Mingan said with a smile.

"Then, are you looking for clues? Or..."

Su Mingan shook his head: "I can't find any clues for now, I don't have the energy to tell Dong Xue a story."

"Then, now, big brother, you are..."

Su Mingan stretched his waist against the sunshine.

"I'm just relaxing." He yawned: "San is worth 80 points, wonderful relaxation."

Mo Yan blinked.

Gradually, he couldn't understand what his elder brother was saying.

He saw his eldest brother go back, and then, sitting by the golden flower bed, closed his eyes.

The sun spread evenly on his black hair, like a golden gauze that fell slowly.

He just closed his eyes and didn't speak.

...like falling asleep.

Mo Yan stood where he was, with the fire gradually engulfing the outer wall behind him.

He glanced at his eldest brother who seemed to be asleep, and turned around.

The bright red and orange flames jumped out of the building, like a big burning hand trying to grab the sky.

"Big brother."

He said softly:
"……Are you asleep?"

"not yet."

"Then can you hear me say a few words?"

"You said."

"..." Mo Yan was silent for a moment: "I feel sorry for big brother."

"Well, I always knew."

"So, I don't want my elder brother to have to bear anything."

He shifted his gaze and fixed on Su Mingan, watching him slowly open his eyes.

"Brother, can you tell me what's bothering you?" He asked, "Why do you want to rest at this time... Why did you kill Suzunako suddenly? I don't care about these things, I just want to be considerate of my brother .”

"My brother once told me that if you have any troubles, it is far better to speak out than to be bored in your own heart."

"So, I really want to know what the eldest brother has gone through."

Su Ming looked at him calmly for a while.

Mo Yan saw emotions in it that he couldn't understand at all.

"...It's about time." Su Mingan said.

"what?"

Su Mingan smiled, but did not answer.

He closed his eyes, felt the warm sunshine, and drank the spirit recovery potion in his hand.

Although this potion had no direct effect, it only made him feel comfortable physically, like a person who was exhausted from a long journey and suddenly took a hot bath.

It has a recovery effect, but it is also limited. It is better for him to sleep.

After all, he knew a long time ago that this retracement must be a bad one.

Because he just returned from death with a low san value of 20, his initial state must be completely abnormal.It is easy to see the contrast between before and after.

Therefore, he has long positioned this comeback as a "recovery file".

Rest one save, then, in the next save, cover up the contrast.

...This is a archive destined to be abandoned by him.

But it did make him feel at ease.

For him now, the pain of death caused by annihilation has gradually become less obvious.

... After all, I'm used to it.

His hand trembled slightly, black trembled at the fingertips, and then he was about to lift it up.

"—but big brother." Mo Yan suddenly reached out and grabbed his arm with force: "You are still here, why do you want to look like you will never see him again——"

Su Mingan glanced at him.

Mo Yan trembled violently, and he couldn't help letting go of his hand.

... He couldn't describe the look in his elder brother's eyes now.

It's like looking at a passerby who is destined to leave, like looking at an npc, like looking at a passerby.

His elder brother was looking at him like that now.

He suddenly felt afraid.

"...Brother?"

He made a soft sound, as if he was afraid of disturbing something.

"I sometimes think about it...forget it."

Su Mingan moved his hands.

Facing Mo Yan who was looking at him with complicated eyes, he closed his eyes.

He was feeling the bright afternoon sun.

After experiencing that almost unforgettable death, now he has become a little greedy for warmth.

The radiance sprinkled on his body, everything was shining.

Like being completely wrapped by something warm, like sinking into the warmth of early spring.

wonderful.

He raised his hand.

At an extremely fast speed, he pressed his temple, without any delay between movements.

Then, he saw the familiar darkness.

……

Sometimes Su Mingan is afraid.

If his rewinding is not a real rewinding, not a reset of the timeline, but a jump to a different parallel world... In that case, what should he do.

The countless if lines that might exist, the countless parallel worlds completely left behind by his death... Does such a world full of all kinds of mess exist?

He will be afraid of this possibility, which is also the reason why he cannot completely feel at ease.

...But he can only prefer to believe that this is a real time reset.

If people don't hold a goal that keeps them from regretting all the time, they will only gradually fall into madness in such a hopeless world.

He already had the first signs of madness.

He needs a hypnosis called "Salvation".

In such an era, no one is more fortunate than anyone else.

No one is more unfortunate than the other.

……

The sky is bright.

(End of this chapter)