First Player

Chapter 1138 Chapter 1136 Drama, online vacation. "

"So, you hope that I can identify with you?" Su Mingan hid his smile.

"No." Duiying denied: "My behavior does not require anyone's approval. I don't care about other people's moral accusations and hatred, and I don't care about other people's evaluation of me as a good or bad person. I keep you just because Your time authority is very good, and I think you can go very far in the future."

"Aren't you afraid that I will surpass you and destroy your new world?" Su Mingan said. Time and cause and effect are on the same level of authority. As long as time is long enough, it’s hard to say who is stronger. What's more, Su Ming'an also has death reversion, which should be an extremely high-level power.

Duoying smiled and changed the topic:

"Let's not talk about this anymore. Let me take you around. It will be good for you to understand the initial form of a world."

He jumped down from the swing, like a child, and walked to Su Mingan.

The two of them each have their own "intentions" and are wary of each other, but at this time they are like friends who have been together for a while, wandering in this pale world.

Occasionally, when they looked at each other, Su Mingan saw the indifference in Dieying's eyes.

The humanity of high-dimensional people cannot be trusted.

Su Mingan remembered it from beginning to end.

After riding the roller coaster once, it was obviously extremely fast and could make ordinary people scream loudly, but neither Su Ming'an nor the overlapping shadow showed any expression. Su Ming'an carefully felt the stiffness of the world. Duoying looked at the mountains and rivers outside the car, wondering what he was thinking.

The big pendulum sat once, and Su Mingan was observing the exquisiteness of the patterns on the pendulum, while the shadow was looking at the ground, as if there was a flower there.

The overlapping image has an expressionless face from beginning to end. It should not be out of childishness, but to check something, perhaps the reasonableness of the world.

Finally there is the Ferris wheel.

After getting on the Ferris wheel, both of them were silent, without a smile on their faces. Su Mingan took photos and screenshots of everything he saw and saved them. He didn't start a live broadcast. The scene was too similar to Noel's. There was no need for the second player to be maliciously questioned when the truth was uncertain.

"This Ferris wheel, based on my perception of time, was built by me 883 years ago." Duiying said.

Su Mingan studied the mountains and rivers in the distance and ignored him.

"When I get tired of observing the stars, I will come back here and sit on the Ferris wheel." Duiying said, "So far, my world has never had a guest... You are its first guest."

"...Can I know your name?" Su Mingan said: "People call you Duoying because you look like a shadow, but I don't know your real name yet."

"I told you, you can call me Xiao."

"Noor Akinni?"

"Of course not, I have nothing to do with him."

"Don't you think everything you show now looks like him?"

"There are thousands of similar people in the world." Duiying said lightly: "Does it have to be him if you want to build a new world? I need to remind you that high-dimensional people don't need to care about humans."

"We are the ones most suitable for promotion, Su Mingan. The future of mankind is meaningless. Here..."

"We have [a new world]."

The Ferris wheel slowly rises to its highest point.

Su Mingan saw the distance - flying geese, mountains and rivers like dragons, trickling streams... If there is a group of kind-hearted people who set foot on this land, maybe this "new world" can really have a long-term future. s future.

But the premise is...it cannot be at the expense of the demise of another civilization.

"What's your answer?" Duiying asked:

"I can tell you that if your status as a leader continues to improve, you will also have the opportunity to create civilization. However, now that you have embraced higher dimensions, it is easier. Sooner or later, you will embark on the same path as me... Plunder the roads of civilization.”

"Whatever it takes for our civilization."

"This is the vision of high-dimensional people. It is like humans raising bees. When the time comes, we must collect honey. This is the war of civilization. No one can morally accuse us."

"So, are you willing to...be my best friend? Use your time and authority to create this new world with me?"

Duiying's expression was softer than ever before, even mixed with expectation. I don't know whether this expression comes from the heart or is a deliberately disguised lie.

Su Mingan leaned forward.

His voice was very small, but Duiying heard it clearly.

Su Mingan said quietly——

"I beg to differ."

…

Three seconds later, all the softness on Duiying's face disappeared, which can be called a Sichuan opera face change.

He indifferently stopped the operation of the Ferris wheel, opened the car door, and floated out.

"Now, let me answer the question you asked before - you ask me, am I afraid that you will surpass me." Duoying looked at Su Ming'an in the Ferris wheel: "My answer is, I am not afraid."

Su Mingan blinked.

Duiying said: "If you can leave, you can indeed surpass me. But this is my world. If I want to lock your upper limit, there is no such possibility."

Su Mingan said "Oh": "It turns out that in the end, I have to be forced to agree. If I don't agree, I will be locked up here. In fact, you can just say it directly at the beginning. There is no need to go around such a big detour. It is a Ferris wheel ride and a sincere invitation. , always makes me hallucinate a certain agent."

The shadow drifted away.

Su Mingan touched the car door, but it turned out that he couldn't open it. But the information is almost collected and we can run away.

Close your eyes and switch consciousness.

The next moment, an unconscious body fell into the Ferris wheel grid.

…

"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"

Under the blue sky.

Under the bridge, there was the sound of a knife being swung.

A white-haired young man in black robes silently waved his blade, his body standing like a steady old tree.

——Ten years have passed since the sacrifice to the gods.

In the eyes of players, it is like experiencing an immersive emotional resonance. Only a few hours have passed in the system time. In Lu Shu's perception, he had been wielding the knife under the bridge.

"Beautiful big brother! Why are you brandishing a knife again?" a child shouted. It is said that this big brother has been wandering around many years ago.

Lu Shu continued to swing the knife, his eyes empty.

"Look, that's the weirdo who wields a knife under the bridge every day. I don't know who he's waiting for." A young couple muttered as they walked past and quietly took a photo.

Lu Shu remained unmoved and just focused on waving his sword.

Occasionally he would whisper, but no one could hear what he was saying.

After finishing practicing his sword swing, he walked towards the giant pale tree. Now temples and shrines have been built around the sacred tree, and the lush white branches are like the tentacles of the gods. Many believers kneel down here and sing hymns to awaken the gods. People believe that sooner or later, the gods will wake up in the sacred tree.

Lu Shu approached the holy tree and saw a figure with disheveled white hair.

It was a girl in a long dress of fire. She was leaning on the branches of the sacred tree, wearing a mask, motionless, as if she was sleeping. Fingers rested on pale flowers, surrounded by branches, leaves and grass.

No one is allowed to touch the sacred tree to avoid offending the gods, but this girl leaned against it for a long time, as if sleeping with the sacred tree.

The girl seems to have fallen asleep here a long time ago.

Lu Shu has always been puzzled, who is this, who dares to sleep under the sacred tree? But he remained in a state of numbness and did not ask further questions. Today, he suddenly had the idea to find out.

Taking a few steps closer, Lu Shu asked in a low voice: "Who are you?"

The girl did not answer, but still leaned against the sacred tree, seeming to be sleeping soundly.

Lu Shu said, "If you keep pretending to sleep, I will take off your mask."

The girl didn't reply.

Lu Shu's hand reached out and suddenly stopped.

He found that... the girl seemed to have no breath of life.

This is a corpse.

In order to ensure the safety of the holy tree, Lu Shu slowly removed the girl's mask, and he saw a familiar face. The ends of his black hair have turned pale, but his facial features remain in their most youthful state.

After a long silence, Lu Shu gently put the mask back and sighed.

… He didn’t know why the angel with the authority over life died. Obviously she... can have an extremely long life.

Could it be that in the last stage of her life, she had been relying on this big tree until it died?

Lu Shu looked at the branches swaying in the wind. The dense branches gradually obscured the girl's figure, and soon she was no longer visible.

…

Su Luoluo came to the sacred tree.

Her black hair was mixed with some white hair, and her steps were already trembling.

She sat under the tree and read a book, telling the story of the nightingale: "Once upon a time, there was a nightingale who wanted a heart..."

She has told this story to the big tree more than a thousand times.

Su Luoluo finished telling the story and closed the book. Her fingers had exposed pale bones, and the blue-green color spread all over her arm: "Little Yunduo, if you don't come back... I may not be able to wait any longer."

"You left without even saying goodbye properly. I didn't even get to see you rising into the stars."

"No matter how hard I train, I still can't break through the human lifespan..."

"People say you will pop out of the tree. Is that true? Or are you already awake and looking at me now?"

She held up a branch, held it to her face, and whispered:

"Are you...by my side? Little Yunduo."

She talked for a long time before getting up and leaving. The cold moonlight cast her shadow on the ground, making no sound.

…

Xiao Ying cut his wrist.

Watching the blood flow out, he felt pleasure, which was his masochistic self-destructive desire. As long as he is riddled with holes, he feels like it is an atonement.

The gods have sacrificed. No matter how much he sacrifices...it loses the value of making up for it.

He asked himself over and over again, why didn't he die in that disaster? Or...is the first half of his life just a bloody illusion?

He lost too many things.

Even the blackbird sculpture was lost.

He lost himself.

The pain became wonderful feedback. Every time he cut, he felt that it was atonement in some unknown direction. Because he has no means of atonement...he can only do it to himself.

Is this pathological? Or an addiction?

He once thought that his obsession would come to an end the moment Su Mingan died and he would be free, but who would have thought...

"That's it."

He held the peace charm in his arms and laughed miserably. He stole it in the church. According to the priest, if the peace charm is not broken, the person who obtains the peace charm can receive the blessings of the gods.

But the moment Xiao Ying took it, the peace charm cracked in his hand.

"So you think I can't be redeemed...even the papyrus angel can't read my sins."

He suddenly began to wonder why he survived, when many people should expect his death. Therefore, he began to stab various sharp weapons into his body.

…

When Su Mingan woke up, heavy snow fell from the sky.

He didn't know how much time had passed. The flow of time in the starry sky was different from that in the old world. I looked at the system time and it seemed that only a few hours had passed.

His body was originally placed in the church, but it seemed that it had been moved. He woke up from the soil.

Watch Ah Du told him the recent situation.

Jiang Xiaoshan became a doctor and is now married. Su Luoluo is still traveling through time, and the Dream Patrol game is becoming more and more perfect. Miraculously, she has not collapsed until now. Li Yuxuan became a military training teacher and played the guitar in his spare time. Yueyue became a violinist and enjoyed a real and long life. As for other players' time, it's like fast forwarding in Caius Tower, nothing special.

However, there was a girl with black hair and blue eyes. After he left, she always sat quietly under the holy tree, holding a candy in her hand, waiting from day to night until her black hair turned into frost and snow.

Su Mingan quickly understood... a long time had passed.

He put on a black robe and walked towards the city.

"I will turn into a life hard drive. When you turn on me in a thousand years, you will definitely be affected by the malicious influence accumulated over the past thousand years. So your only task in the past thousand years is to accumulate enough 'goodness' to ensure that you will not be Malice breaks down and collapses. As long as you don't collapse at that moment, you can take over the energy of thousands of years and defeat the overlapping shadow. As for the way to accumulate 'goodness'... in short... go on vacation in various timelines and enjoy happiness Life."

These were General Qin's last words to Su Ming'an.

All other things have been completed and Su Mingan doesn't need to worry. Now the only thing he has to do in this copy is to experience life and go on vacation.

This surprised him.

For the first time, World Games was so kind to him, and it turned out that he also had the possibility of happiness.

"It is said that fifteen years ago, the god ascended to the sky in that direction..." In the teahouses in the city, people are still enjoying the fairy tales. The old man with a beard pointed to the sky:

"Since then, the weird creatures have receded, and we have the stable life we ​​have now..."

No one cared about Su Mingan, and he walked towards the holy tree. On the way, I passed bards reciting myths, believers holding flowers, women chatting about homely things, and children laughing and playing...

Under the sacred tree, he saw a dusty figure. The young man wearing a top hat placed a plate of strawberry pudding on the branch and sighed: "Su Mingan, you can go in peace..."