first player

Chapter 613 Chapter 610 "Good night, An-chan."

【Core area Prison】

Su Mingan walked into a building. The defeated rebels stayed in the glass room, and the iron rings around their necks that looked like dog chains were shining red.

Through the glass, Su Mingan looked at these losers coldly.

"—Su, Su Mingan!"

He suddenly heard a cry, and a young man with white hair like weeds slapped the glass, his face almost touching the glass.

"I don't accept begging for mercy from players." Su Mingan said.

"—I'm not a player, I'm a special identity 'blocker', I, I can't refuse the task of joining the rebel army, if I refuse, I will die, in the true sense of death..." the player said.

This is the first time that Su Mingan has heard of the identity of "interceptor". In addition, observer, sniper...the special identities in the world game are all kinds of strange.

"Su Ming'an, I've teamed up with you before, can you spare me this time?" The young man's eyes were red.

"You are..." Su Mingan searched for a name from his mind: "Mo Wen?"

He remembered that in the Seventh World Playa, there was an investigation teammate named "Mo Wen" in the team, who was Mo Yan's second brother.After entering the Central Library, he never returned, and never appeared again.

"Yes, it's me, let me go this time, I don't want to die..." Mo Wen said with tears, "I'm an NPC now, I won't be resurrected after death, I'm... really going to die. "

Su Mingan stared at Mo Wen's bloodshot eyes.

"Then—" Su Mingan said, "Why did you choose to become a person with a special status?"

Mo Wen was stunned, tears flowed down his cheeks, his shoulders trembled uncontrollably:

"I, my elder brother Mo Xiao went crazy in the Sixth World. If I was emptied and returned, would Mo Yan, the third younger brother, drag the family by himself?"

Hearing Mo Wen's words, Su Mingan felt helpless.

"Giving up your identity as a player means that you lose the natural protective clothing of 'player'." Su Mingan said.

He thought of Mizushimagawa Haru from White Sand Paradise.

After she failed to assassinate herself, she could not be resurrected, because she was no longer considered a "player" and was not protected by the resurrection rules.

The identity of a "player" seems to be a kind of bondage, but it is actually a protection. They will never die in the dungeon, and they will always have the opportunity to start again.

"I, I know the danger, but what can I do! The temptation of someone with a special status is in front of me." Mo Wen shed tears: "I know I was wrong, Su Mingan, you are the number one player, is there any way you can get me Changed back? The copy is so dangerous, I want to continue to be a player, I don't want to die..."

He was afraid.

When he first became a person with a special status, he was still complacent, thinking that he had met this opportunity that most people would never meet.

As a result, he lived in the city of measurement and waited for the arrival of the players. He suffered a lot - the identity of an inferior personality made him starve, and the fact that he could not be resurrected made him live in fear all the time.He often could not sleep at night, fearing that a stray bullet would take his life.

He waited for a long time, and finally... the players came, but he was forced by the system to join the rebel army, and then he was wiped out.

If Su Mingan hadn't come to see him, he might really have been imprisoned for the rest of his life, or even shot.

... so scary, so lonely, so scary.

... He will never be a special status person again, he wants to go home!He wants to live with his older brothers and younger brothers, and he wants to become a player. Even if he lies flat in the main god world, drinking milk tea and eating hot pot...it is better than living in such a broken place!

"Please, you must have a way to take me away, I want to go home, I miss my mother..." Mo Wen wiped his tears, his eyes were red and swollen from crying.

Seeing Mo Wen so sad, Su Mingan suddenly thought of Yueyue.

Yueyue's status as an "observer" seems to be higher than Mo Wen's "blocker". She can travel to different worlds without having to accept tasks, and she lives very freely.And Mo Wen seems to be able to stay in only one world, and is bound by compulsory tasks.

But... their essence seems to be the same.

They all grew up and grew up in a strange world far away from their homeland.

However, Yueyue is far happier than Mo Wen. She has found her brand new relatives and friends. Whether it is the eternal campus, the splendid brightness, or the bustling land of measurement, her condition is very good. Kelstia, who seems to take good care of her.

"Don't ask, do you like me?" Su Mingan said suddenly.

"……what?"

Mo Wen was so frightened that he forgot to shed tears.

"I mean." Su Mingan coughed, and also found that this sentence was ambiguous: "Do you have something similar to favorability towards me?"

Mo Wen wiped away tears, he seemed to be trying desperately.

However, after waiting for a long time, Su Mingan didn't hear any indication of favorability.

The task of those in power can only accept NPCs who are full of favorability as followers. If Mo Wen does not have a setting of favorability, it is impossible to meet the conditions.

Mo Wen's expression became more and more anxious, more and more desperate, and even the cold sweat flowed down. He realized that if he really couldn't arouse the "favorability" that Su Mingan said, he really couldn't go back.

After a while, he raised his head, his eyes full of expectation.

"Su Ming'an, have you...heard the reminder of favorability?" He asked earnestly.

Su Mingan was silent for a moment: "No."

Mo Wen's tears fell to the ground as if the tense nerves were torn off in an instant.

He raised his hands and covered his tear-filled face, hiding his sadness and bewilderment.

"Why... why is this happening..."

"I miss my third brother, I miss Mo Yan, will he never see me again, I'm going to die in this world...I can't go home..."

He was crying, and the tears kept falling.

"Mom, mom...I miss home, I want to go home, I want to eat beef noodles made by my mother, I want to eat her braised eggplant and steamed sea bass, I don't want to drink nutrient solution, I don't want to eat garbage, I It hurts, it hurts..."

But when he opened his eyes now, he could only see the cold glass wall, the strange iron city, and the heavy restrictive iron ring around his neck.

It locked him here like a chain, in this world, and he could never escape.

"..."

Su Mingan slowly moved his hand away.

Don't ask if he can't take it away if he doesn't have favorability points.

In Baisha Paradise, Mo Yan, like a little sun, accompanied him to the burning moment of Baisha.It would be great if he could help Mo Yan's second brother, Mo Wen.

As a result, he couldn't save the other party.

"What will happen to you when we players leave?" Su Mingan asked.

"I will probably live here until I die..." Mo Wen whispered.

"Don't ask, I will let you out and guarantee your safety. But other than that..." Su Mingan said.

"I, I can't go back, can I?" Mo Wen said.

"Yes."

Mo Wen was silent.

He was curled up with his head buried in his knees.A moment later, he heard crying.

"I want to go home..."

He just kept repeating the sentence.

Afterwards, Su Mingan asked Xi Ke to move Mo Wen to an old house in the core area, and he had no other choice.

Mo Wen is a guilty body, the file is tainted, it is impossible to find a job, and it is impossible for Su Mingan to tamper with the Liming system.

In that old house, the white-haired young man sat on the dusty sofa, his eyes glazed over.

When Su Mingan left, the young man spoke in a young voice.

"Thank you, Su Ming'an." Mo Wen said, "Even people like me can be saved. You are... the best. The best."

His expression was shriveled and lifeless, as if he had lost what he needed to survive and became an empty skin.

"Why is there such a ghost game, why do human beings become like this, if this is just a dream, if I wake up tomorrow, will I see my home and my mother..."

"Yes, this is a dream, it must be like this..."

Mo Wen sank on the sofa, murmuring incessantly.

Maybe one day, he who is far away from his homeland and relatives will rot here.He was powerless to escape from this vortex of fate.

He and his elder brother and younger brother are separated by a whole world.

In such a world, once a decision is made wrong, people have the consciousness of going to the end at any time.

Su Mingan left the old house.

Through the green shade of birch layers, he saw that the house paved with red bricks was extremely quiet, like a static red tombstone rooted in the soil.

Inside the tombstone was buried a person who could never return home.

"..."

At this moment, he suddenly wanted to see Yueyue.

People with special identities are not players, they are mortal... What happened to Mo Wen sounded the alarm for him.

He put on the "Wang Han's Human Skin Mask" of Luvis's identity, and came to the tavern of the war group in the fringe area.He once chatted with the leader of the battle group, Che Kelstia, and Yueyue's identity was Luo Kelstia, Che's younger sister.

But when he arrived, the place was already empty.

The door of the tavern was locked, and there was no black-haired girl playing games by the threshold. The street was quiet, and the mercenaries who used to gamble and fight had disappeared.

Tomorrow is the selection of Kaiusta, the battle group has dispersed into the city, they are not here.

Su Ming stood quietly outside the closed tavern, looking at the empty street.

The wind of dust blows up withered yellow leaves and sweeps past his eyes.

"—Good evening! An-chan! It's 46:[-] p.m., and I detected that you're in a bad mood, and I'm here to bring you a happy little song from my hometown "囍"~"

Ah Du's lively voice came out.

It seemed to wait for a moment on purpose, and it had a premonition that Su Mingan was going to ruthlessly close it with a "click".

But it paused for a long time, and did not hear his echo.

The young man in the wheelchair, with black hair on the side covering his eyes, tilted his head and leaned against the wall of the tavern, seemingly asleep.

Because he was so exhausted, he could fall asleep with just a little relaxation.

"what……"

Ah Du's voice is very soft, it knows that sleep is very precious to its owner.

It silently turns off the music module.

"Ok."

"...Good night, An-chan."

"You are really tired..."

(End of this chapter)