First Player

Chapter 218 Chapter 216 · "The number one player is extraordinary" (Thanks to the helmsman "Ren Beicheng")

After driving Mo Yan back to his room, Su Mingan rested for more than three hours until six o'clock in the morning, entering the safe time of the day.

He opened the door, and players wearing blue and white hospital gowns were walking out of the doors in the corridors on both sides.

There was no underworld in the corridor at this time, and the dangerous light did not appear.

With gray walls and yellow wooden floors, the corridor looks extremely narrow, as if all living space has been squeezed out. Every inch of light is growing desperately in all directions.

The light falls on people, and every inch of the folds is shimmering.

Su Mingan took the opportunity to take a look at the furnishings in those players' rooms. They were no different from his room. The initial situation of all players should be the same.

……etc.

He suddenly thought of the "surgery was successful" voice he heard at the beginning of the game before he even opened his eyes.

During the communication with Mo Yan, Mo Yan didn't seem to mention this situation once. If this "surgery was successful" was just for him...

While he was thinking, he saw the third door from the left open.

The young player walked out with his head held high and a look like "We are all ants". Su Mingan heard the whispers of others.

"...That's the first player."

"Yes, I heard a sound in the corridor last night. That was Su Mingan."

"...That would be quite lucky, if you can follow him through the level."

"——Big brother, big brother!"

There was a "bang" sound, and Mo Yan, holding the sword, poked out from the side: "Brother, are you awake? Did you sleep well?"

"Your number one god is over there." Su Mingan pointed to the center of everyone's gaze.

Just after the "first player" walked out first, other players followed more or less behind that person, as if they were following spontaneously.

"Damn, I'm satisfied with the signature." Mo Yan glanced over there and whispered: "Brother, don't mess with him. If he gets too close and gets clicked, it'll be over..."

Su Mingan didn't know when he became so scary.

At this moment, an extremely small "click" sound came from the side.

The black-haired girl slowly pushed the door open. Her eyes were half hidden behind her thick bangs, and her exposed eyes were evasive. She looked like a rabbit coming out of its hole.

"——Lin Jiangda! Good morning!"

Mo Yan was as happy as at an idol meeting.

"……ah."

Lin Jiang seemed to be frightened back. He fluttered his black hair and instantly shrank back, leaving only one white hand holding the door frame.

She seemed scared.

...Just like how Su Mingan saw her at the beginning of the fourth world, she lowered her head and was trembling all over. Like an autistic girl who dares not speak for fear of saying nothing.

There is no aggressiveness like that at night where he wants to peel off people's skin at every turn.

"Master Lin Jiang, why are you..."

"Don't come over here!"

Lin Jiang saw Mo Yan approaching, and instantly ran out like a little white rabbit. The floorboards creaked under his feet, overwhelming Mo Yan's voice for a moment.

Mo Yan stretched out his hand and looked at Lin Jiang who ran away in an instant, dumbfounded.

"...When did I become so scary?" Mo Yan was shocked: "Is it possible that I awakened some domineering energy at some point, which caused most of Lin Jiang to be afraid of me..."

Su Mingan watched the slender figure quickly go away, and she had a guess in her heart.

Lin Jiang may also have a mental illness.

At the beginning of the fourth world, the timid and fearful look made it impossible to see the flaw - perhaps because it was not pretending at all.

At this moment, the sound of a loudspeaker sounded.

[It is now 6:15 in the morning. 】

[Students are asked to gather on the third floor as soon as possible. Latecomers will be punished according to regulations. 】

Su Mingan followed the prompts and walked forward until he saw an upward staircase.

The halo of light flows on the orange handrails, and the "squeaking" noise of people walking upstairs can be heard.

Dust floated in the air, carrying a unique smell of disinfectant. Su Mingan coughed a few times and swept away the fluffy dust around him.

He remembered that there were no stairs at night.

The third floor appeared out of thin air, as if it was specially prepared for the daytime session.

Walking up the stairs, Su Mingan saw a large classroom. There is a large podium and a blackboard covered in darkness at the front, while the tables and chairs below are messy, the walkway is empty, and there are enough distances between the tables and chairs that several people can walk side by side.

There are thirty seats and tables in the huge classroom.

...Thirty sheets.

The numbers are wrong.

Su Mingan remembered that the number of players in the same copy was exactly twenty.

Who are those ten extra people...

He looked over.

The seat is not a hard wooden student chair, but a soft sofa chair. In addition to the backrest, there is even a cushion on it, which looks very comfortable.

But at the first glance, Su Mingan saw the iron ring on the armrest of the soft chair.

It's like a hand hoop.

At this time, other players were already in place, standing noisily in the large classroom. Rows of blue and white hospital gowns swayed in his field of vision, which actually made him feel a little dizzy.

Su Mingan and Mo Yan walked in and didn't attract much attention.

The core of everyone is a player sitting on a soft chair nearby, looking leisurely and at ease.

"The first player..."

"He is Su Mingan..."

"Yes, I heard it in the room, and Lin Jiang, who was at the top of the rankings, also admitted his identity..."

The player known as the "number one player" had his eyes closed, leaning on the back of his chair, with his hands crossed, his expression extremely calm, as if he was deaf to what was going on outside the window, and didn't care at all about the looks of admiration or surprise.

The faint light fell on his hospital gown, as if it was covered with a layer of pale golden gauze.

He closed his eyes and said nothing, looking confident, as if he could always maintain confidence in such a chaotic and dangerous environment.

With this appearance, he looks very stylish.

When the players next to him looked over, they were a little afraid to look directly at him, and they just pretended to look over inadvertently.

Su Mingan: "..."

"The great master is extraordinary." Mo Yan next to him made a last-ditch attack.