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Chapter 261 250 Chapter Nine
When seeing a new round of sunlight, Su Mingan restrained the raging emotions on his face, and his eyes gradually became the same.

[Everything is starting again. 】

He quickly turned around, stretched out his hand, and before Mo Yan could speak, there was a spatial vibration——

【HP-1280! (Angle offset! Weaken! Combat power suppressed! Spiritually suppressed! Victims are immune to damage!)]

Bright red numbers jumped out.

However, this figure does not seem to be as ideal as last time.

...missed.

Mizushima Chuanqing didn't have time to escape, she could only be forced to activate the invincibility mask, otherwise Su Mingan's next blow would kill her.

"you--"

She screamed in horror, completely unable to understand how she was exposed.

"Let's talk about your last words." Su Mingan said, "You still have time."

In his hand, a new light is ready to go.

From the moment Mizushima Chuanqing fell, Su Mingan knew that this was another bad file, and Dongxue would definitely die.

But that's okay, he would have needed some bad files to get some extra information.

……It's ok.

It doesn't matter.

He still has countless opportunities to come again.

"Su Ming'an, don't think you've won—" Mizushima Chuanharu immediately raised her hand, and the ruby ​​pendant on Dong Xue's neck began to flicker: "Don't try to take off the pendant by force, as long as there is a "pop", she will, like a firework General explosion!"

Mizushima Chuanharu threatened, as if she felt that she was still winning.

Su Mingan smiled, without the panic she expected.

"Mizushima Chuanharu, have a duel with me," he said.

Mizushimagawa Haru was taken aback.

"Shh!"

The next moment, the barrier instantly rose.

Su Mingan's tower invitation skill has not been upgraded yet, so he can't force people to a duel, but because of his save this time, Mizushima Chuanharu didn't see his fighting style all the way, which made her forget to refuse.

The duel is established and the barrier rises.

Like a slowly rising tower, it shone with brilliance, completely enveloping the two.

"What? You want to trap me?" Mizushima Chuanharu said.

"No, I was just thinking, what did you rely on to detonate the Dongxue Pendant?" Su Mingan smiled, and the Arman's sword appeared in his hand.

"Oh, please." Mizushima Kawaharu sneered, "If you can kneel down to me like the Fifth World, and beg me, I will let you go."

"Should I still sacrifice myself like you did back then?"

When Su Mingan mentioned this, embarrassment appeared on Mizushima Chuanharu's face.

"I'm thinking." Su Mingan said, "How stupid must a person be to make a decision like yours."

Mizushimagawa gritted his teeth.

"However, I figured it out now," he said.

Mizushima Chuanharu's behavior may not only have her own intentions.

At present, it seems that the customs clearance of human beings is already an obvious trend, and the progress of the overall progress bar is very gratifying.

Instead of letting his unstable existence live to the back and occupy more and more weight, those high-level people are more willing to replace him earlier.

Because he has no [handle].

People without any handles and fetters are extremely terrifying.

Strength, status, and identity are all at the pinnacle.Those people can't offer anything to buy themselves off.

Therefore, in the eyes of most people, his position is actually not that important - because he is something that can be replaced by a more stable existence.

...they were unaware of his wishes.

Therefore, they think that it is normal for them to be unsuitable.

Everyone has their own perspective.

"You figured it out, what?" Mizushima Chuanharu said, "Su Ming'an, you've always been so secretive, you should wake up."

"Who is not sober?" Su Ming'an said: "When the vast majority of people become lunatics, can the remaining people become [normal people]?"

Mizushima Chuanharu frowned: "Don't think you understand it well. Who gave you your awe-inspiring righteousness and sacrifice to others? Did you wear it for yourself?"

"My intentions are obvious. They are all written in the notes of the lighthouse team at the World Forum and recorded in my live broadcast room. Mizushima Kawaharu—and you know almost nothing about everything I have done. "

As Su Mingan spoke, a light lit up on his hand.

At this moment, Mizushimagawa Haru grinned.

Facing the threat of death, she laughed like a madman:
"Su Ming'an, seeing how confident you are, I have to regret to tell you that Dongxue's pendant is timed, even if you kill me now...in less than 4 minutes - she will, with a bang, completely Explosion, bloody blood."

"Oh, it's quite long." Su Mingan responded flatly.

Mizushimagawa Haru's fingers clenched tightly.

She felt a sense of panic that the situation was out of control.

But no matter what she thought, she didn't think Dong Xue had a chance of surviving.

"...Su Ming'an, do you think you still have a chance of winning?" she asked.

Su Mingan smiled and looked back at her:

"Mizushima Chuanharu, do you think you still have a chance of winning?"

Regardless of her growing sense of panic, his hands shone brightly.

The next moment, Mizushima Chuanharu's body was mixed together like a squashed bean paste, which looked extremely bloody.

The frightened Zhuang Guo cried out.

And Su Mingan stretched out his hand again.

His hand pointed to Mo Yan.

"Come here," he said.

"Brother is here." Mo Yan immediately set off and walked to his side.

Su Mingan's hand moved slowly.

It lightly pressed against Mo Yan's temple.

From the beginning to the end, Mo Yan just looked at him. Although his body was extremely tense, Mo Yan did not retreat.

Su Mingan withdrew his hand.

"...thank you," he said.

No matter which archive, Mo Yan is the most trusted existence.

He is the one who will never lay hands on him.

Mo Yan looked at him with some confusion.

Su Mingan shifted his gaze.

He suddenly saw, outside the fence in the distance, standing a person looking over here.

... In the past few weeks, he didn't pay attention to that side, so that he didn't notice that there was anyone there.

When he approached the golden flower bed and saw the person standing outside the blue fence, he saw her black hair flying in the wind.

She tilted her head and looked at him, her eyes were soft and pure.

This look was very familiar to him.

"I thought you weren't in this instance." Su Mingan laughed.

She was too far away from him, and she stood so sideways, if he hadn't seen it with sharp eyes, he would probably have subconsciously ignored her.

After dying so many times and seeing acquaintances, the peace of mind is unparalleled.

Just like a wandering wanderer, when he sees his familiar homeland, he will have the joy of returning home in his heart.

She was carrying a flower basket in her hand, and the skirt was still stained with petals, as if she just came here by chance.

"I can't get close to Baisha Paradise." She said softly, "My identity is a person who came here for an outing in the city, and I will go back later."

"Can you take Dongxue to the city?"

"Well, this is also my task. As long as players ask me for help, I can help." Yueyue smiled: "But my appearance time is very limited, and you actually found me."

"Okay, I remember."

"Do you need help, right now?"

"Being not."

"Then I'm going back?"

"Let's go back."

Su Mingan watched her turn around, watched her figure go away in the wind, and then raised her hand.

In any case, he would not wish to commit suicide in front of her.

...At least wait for her to turn around.

Annihilation issued.

……

"boom--!"

The bodies of Suzunako and Zhuang Guo were torn to pieces at the same time, Su Mingan was expressionless, and the light in his hands flickered.

"Brother, brother, you are..." Mo Yan who was at the side spoke silently.

"I thought about it, but I don't want to bring any extra people." Su Mingan said, "Take Dongxue out, let's go."

In order to prevent being found out that he was deliberately targeting Suzunako, he killed Zhuanguo, who was also a student, leaving only Dongyuki.

This file, for him, is the best file to pass the level with one life.

At this time, his behavior was extremely normal, completely different from the extremely arrogant appearance before.

...he was always good at adjusting himself in extremely difficult situations.

When he looked up, he pretended to be casual and looked at the blue fence.

...But to his surprise, there was no Yueyue outside the fence.

how come.

He froze for a moment, then realized something.

He closed his eyes, conserving his limited energy, and stopped thinking about it.

His purpose of saving this file is to continue the previous escape route, talk to Xia Luoyang, and then talk to Dong Xue.

He had been right before, if it wasn't for Suzunako's troubles, he would have come to the end of the road long ago.

He already felt that he was on the verge of collapse, and this sense of crisis became more and more obvious.

The previous death in the rain had nearly collapsed him, but the existence of Mo Yan and Yueyue barely pulled him back.

These people are like a ray of light on the cliff, which can always pull him back from the brink of despair.

There is always beauty in the world.

……

He continued the previous line.

He went to the nearby building, talked to Xia Luoyang, killed him, and took out a lighter and matches from him.

He entered the password of the safe, took out the car keys and map, and came to the security room.

He handed the electric baton to Dongxue, went out, got into the car, and rushed to the bridge.

And beheaded the white monsters that rushed up one by one.

He stepped into the cave.

The flame danced in front of his eyes, gradually blurring into an orange halo in his eyes.

He coughed softly, facing the girl in front of him: "...it's not a shame to admit that you are ordinary. It should be like this...cough, we need..."

The girl stared at him with her watery eyes open, water droplets hanging from her eyelashes, like a butterfly about to fly.

"It requires the freedom to choose our way of life..."

As he spoke, his figure suddenly leaned forward.

With one palm on the ground, he forcibly shifted his body, preventing himself from hitting the fire head-on.

With a "bang", he fell beside the dancing flames, bright colors pressed against his left cheek, and some hot temperature spread through the air little by little.

Tiredness came like a tide.

When people are happy, the brain will secrete neuromodulatory substances, so that people who are already extremely tired can become energized.And when the excitement fades, the fatigue that was originally ignored will take the upper hand in an instant.

Too frequent backtracking caused him to have a cognitive bias in the concept of time.

After relaxing, he instantly felt that his body was not his own.

He lay on the ground, feeling the warmth brought by the flames, and his eyelids were extremely heavy for a moment.

He felt something soft brush his cheeks, Dongxue's hair was hanging down, and she was getting close to him.

"...Yang Xia, are you tired?" She asked.

Before the final answer was revealed, Dongxue at this time was still innocent like a child who hadn't grown up.

"It turns out that you are also tired." She said.

She thought that Yang Xia was omnipotent.

"Before, when I couldn't fall asleep, Yang Xia could always hum and comfort me." She said, "Just like you coaxed me before, let me sing to you today."

He heard a crackling sound, his head was lifted slightly, and some hay was pushed in by her.

... sleep?
He thought for a while.

Now is the final stage, Mizushima Kawaharu is dead, and Dong Xue will not run here, and if he sleeps here, it seems that it will not affect the final ending choice.

And Dong Xue and Mo Yan... are existences that will never harm him.

He does need rest, too.

He closed his eyes.

He heard her hum softly.

"A witch is wandering the castle."

"Lead the way with a dark star..."

In Dongxue's voice, the knife-like lyrics sound soft at this time.

... He was coaxed to sleep by a girl in front of the whole world.

"As soon as the king met her, he stared at her intently."

"She's certainly not going to miss the opportunity."

"Touched the king's heart with one finger."

"...that's what she needs in her potion."

He closed his eyes.

The sound of rain is getting louder.

He seemed to see the fine white sand under the dark blue sky in the dark field of vision.

He heard the ups and downs of emotion as she sang.

Sometimes, he is not attacking these npcs.

...but listening to the whispers of their souls.

"Dear witch, dear witch, you are full of tricks."

"Now make yourself a bottle of potion to drink because."

"You need to be a little smarter."

"—It is you that the king is in love with."

Dongxue was still singing, her voice was low and gentle, and she was self-taught in comforting others.

Obviously she herself is a child who is extremely lacking in comfort.

(End of this chapter)