First Player

Chapter 1240 Chapter 1237 · [The Last Supper. ]

Su Mingan stared at the list of talented people.

Who are these two masters, the "Lighthouse Master" and the "First Player"? How did Lu Shu split into "Lu Shu", "Xiao Lu" and "Xiao Hei"? Who are these "Strawberry Sago" and "Banana Milk"...

Before Su Mingan could say anything, the chat channel on the right popped up.

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[Olivis immediately raised his hands in surrender when he saw me: As the name suggests. ]

[Olivis, where are you: ...]

[Olivis, don't hide: Who are you! ? ]

[Olivis, you can't run away: Why do you also give yourself such a name? It's annoying. ]

[Lighthouse Master: Too sad... Your resentment is so strong, it's time to let it go. I think no matter what Oliveis does, there is a deep meaning behind it. If you continue to persist, there will be no good result. ]

[Banana Milk: Wow, so many people wearing clothes. Real or fake Su Mingan, right? ]

[Strawberry Sago: Banana Milk... Do you remember our hug? ]

[Lü Shu: Su Ming'an, I'm Lü Shu. ]

[Xiao Hei:? ]

[Xiao Lu: ...]

[Xiao Bai: ... So many people. ]

[Are you willing to believe in the lighthouse: Noel, I'll wait for you on page 4. ]

[You can only trust me: It seems that only when the number of people is reduced to a certain extent can we tell who is who. The person we are looking for will definitely stay until the end. ]

[Supporting Actor: That's right. Instead of talking trash here, why don't you start rolling the dice? ]

[Ferris Wheel: So many imitators, it's really interesting. ]

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Su Ming'an raised his head and a six-sided dice appeared in front of him.

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[Your identity is "King", the maximum number of pages to advance is "6 pages", and the optional forward direction is "any direction". ]

[Please start. ]

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According to the rules, each page will have a plot story that can be read and taken away by the contestants. So if you want to achieve the victory condition of "collecting the ultimate plot", you have to walk through most pages as much as possible.

Su Mingan wanted to avoid fighting as much as possible, so it was best to walk far away and avoid others.

"Forward." He put on a black robe, covered his face, and rolled the dice.

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[The score is: 6. ]

[Your page: (Page 5)-(Page 11). ]

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Su Mingan felt his body shaking, and the next moment, he appeared on Page 11, with a vast sea of ​​stars above him and the soft touch of the pages of the book under his feet. In front of him was an open book with a mark of [Page: 11].

However, before he could read the plot of this page, another figure appeared in front of him.

"Hmm...?"

The person who came was dressed in a red robe, with slightly curly long hair draped over his shoulders, a rose hat on his head, complicated cream ribbons draped in his hair, and a magic wand. She glanced at Su Mingan and looked at his outfit: "Hello, you should be the same as me, both... [Tower]."

Su Mingan remembered that in the world chessboard of the first world, the tower was a long-range attack, and it was reasonable to use a magic wand. By analogy, the "knight" should be holding a knight's sword, the "bishop" is a priest's staff, and the "guard" is a great sword. The king's scepter in Su Mingan's hand looks like a magic wand, so the other party speculated that Su Mingan is also a "tower".

"I am indeed a [tower]. Do you want to kill me or negotiate peace?" Su Mingan clenched the scepter.

"Haha, of course I want to negotiate peace. I know that my strength is not as good as those big guys, so I don't want to make enemies for myself." The girl waved her hand, looking like a calm and smart person: "However, someone has already started fighting on the page next to us."

"Page 10 or page 12..." Su Mingan looked to the side, but the pages were very far apart, and he couldn't see what happened on the adjacent pages. At this time, he reacted-the "tower" can see what happened on the adjacent pages, but he is the "king", so he can't see it.

"My name is Hanami Mirai." The girl didn't seem to care about his exposure: "I haven't asked you your name yet?"

"... Noel." Su Ming'an said.

"I haven't heard of it." Hanami Mirai smiled: "From your reaction, it seems that you haven't heard of my name either? This is really rare. Although I haven't done anything earth-shattering, my name is still well-known on the surface. Could it be that you are not from the surface?"

"Sorry, I really haven't heard of it much." Su Ming'an said.

"Ah... It doesn't matter. You covered your face, probably because you don't want people to know your identity." Hanami Mirai smiled: "There is no need for us to fight, why don't we each watch our own plot. Please go first?"

Su Ming'an nodded. He was not worried that Hanami Mirai would take action. It would be better to say that he was looking forward to triggering a rollback. However, Hanami Mirai just smiled and stood aside, looking like a man of his word.

He reached out and touched the book.

The next moment, a white light shone, and he was sucked into the book, experiencing the plot of this page.

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[The name of the story you drew is——"The Last Supper". 】

【This story has 14 pages in total. 】

【You are on page 11. 】

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Su Mingan understood the rules a little bit - it seems that after reaching a certain page, a story book will be randomly drawn for you to read, and based on the page you are on, you will see the page of this story.

He drew a book called "The Last Supper". The book has 14 pages in total, and the position where he stood represents page 11, so he will see the plot on page 11 of the book.

"Page 11 should be the plot of the book near the end. What will it be?" Su Mingan thought.

He was a little curious about which books they would be able to draw. There must be more than 32 books for 32 people to draw at the same time.

"Shua!"

The white light of the transmission faded, and before he opened his eyes, he smelled a special smell.

It was a kind of... a mixture of rotten flowers, red wine and blood, filled with fragrance, blood and intoxicating aftertaste.

"Dingdang, dingdang--" He heard the sound of forks and knives colliding, crisp and pleasant, like a beautiful musical instrument.

A cold touch came from his chest, and he opened his eyes in astonishment and saw the scene in front of him clearly.

In front of him was a crystal chandelier emitting a faint glow. The light in the room was extremely dim, and a few red candles were swaying faintly, and the heavy red curtains were tightly covered.

His perspective seemed to be...lying on something.

He could feel the softness of his back, which was similar to the touch of a tablecloth. He could vaguely see seven or eight wine glasses in his field of vision, parallel to his height.

He couldn't move his limbs, and his whole body was paralyzed. He could only see a hand reaching out, holding a fork, pressing against his chest, cutting down, and bright red blood flowing out...

...What kind of book is this that harms people?

Su Mingan never expected that his luck was so "good" that he would draw this kind of sharing plot at the first draw. It seemed to be hinting at something.

"...Olivier." He heard a soft voice, a female voice: "Why did Oliveier wake up?"

"Let him sleep." A voice came from the other side.

Su Mingan wanted to turn his head to see what they looked like, but his neck was extremely stiff and he couldn't move.

...Is this a story written from Oliveier's memory? Or is it just a fictional story written by Oliveier?

"You..." He found that he could speak. This was the authority of the [King] identity. He could change the plot a little bit and didn't need to follow the plot in the book. But in this case, what's the use of speaking.

"Who are you..." His voice stuttered.

"His mental state seems to be not normal, he doesn't recognize us." The female voice said.

"It doesn't matter. After we finish this round, there will be another round. Don't waste time." Another voice said.

"There is no point in lingering, science has disappeared."

The red wine and flower fragrance became stronger and stronger. Su Mingan closed his eyes tiredly, and felt a sharp pain and coldness in his chest...

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Su Mingan let go with a cold sweat on his forehead, and the book in front of him slowly closed.

Hanami Future stood aside, looking at his appearance, and said "hmm" in confusion: "Have you finished reading? Did you see any bad plot? You seem very scared, is it a ghost story?"

"It's not a ghost story..." Su Mingan said slowly.

Ghost stories are just fake scary stories.

But this is... a true story that is very likely to happen.

If Olivers really experienced this kind of thing and was eaten continuously, it would be normal for him to become a sickly and laughing in the future...

Su Mingan gradually understood Olivers.

"It's my turn." Hanami Mirai touched the book and disappeared from the spot. Ten seconds later, she reappeared with a normal look.

It seems that when reading a story, time flows very quickly, only a dozen seconds.

"It's an interesting story. I'll take it." Hanami Mirai tore off the page and put it in her arms. It seems that she drew a good story.

Su Mingan did not do anything. Although the rules said that you can take away the plot of the story you have read, Su Mingan did not want to add a sharing plot to her story at all.

"Then I'll go first. I hope to see you again." Hanami Mirai smiled slightly.

After throwing the dice, Hanami Mirai disappeared from the spot.

Su Mingan did not intend to stay, and immediately threw the dice and went to other pages.

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[The number of points is: 1. ]

[Your page: (Page 11)-(Page 12). ]

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Su Mingan appeared on a new page, and the soft touch of the book page came from the soles of his feet.

There is already someone on this page. A blond young man stands with his eyes closed, as if he is still recalling the story. Hearing the voice, the blond young man slowly opened his eyes and looked at Su Mingan.

"... Liu Jin?"

Even though Su Mingan was covered in a black robe, the blond young man called out Su Mingan's identity.

Su Mingan opened his eyes wide: "Hui Bai?"

Hui Bai smiled, his eyebrows curved: "Great, Liu Jin, I can see you here, I hope you are okay..."

Hui Bai approached him and looked at him with concern: "After you were captured by the bone dragon, I was worried for a long time in Hongta Country. Did you take the dragon blood and other things I gave you? With those things to protect you, you will be safer."

He kept talking, fearing that something would happen to Su Mingan.

"I'm fine." Su Mingan remembered Hui Bai's gifts and relaxed a little. As someone who had been in contact with him at the beginning, Hui Bai really looked like a good person.

But he took a few steps forward and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

He suddenly remembered that in the story just now, there was a voice of a sharer... It was very similar to the voice of Hui Bai in front of him...

"What's wrong?" Hui Bai in front of him was already very close, with a gentle smile on his face: "...What did you think of?"

…It was really an almost identical voice. Although Su Mingan couldn’t remember what the voice said specifically.

“Hui Bai, let me ask you a question.” Su Mingan said: “Have you ever eaten…other lives?”

If Olives wasn’t an M, he wouldn’t have written a story about himself being eaten, so the scene Su Mingan just saw should have really happened.

Hui Bai’s expression changed slightly: “Any life that grew up in Luowasha has basically eaten other lives. This is the law of nature… Liujin.”

“…” Su Mingan clenched his scepter:

“So you eating jellyfish… is also a law of nature.”