First Player

Chapter 687 Chapter 685·BE19·"I'm sorry"

Su Mingan stared at Edward's body, wondering what would happen next.

A clown's drama ended before his eyes.

After the end of the ninth world, he will face a drastic change in the world, including the change in status of Mizushima Kawakawa, the new perfect players, the attitude of the United Group, and the woman lying in the hospital...

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[Kill a player with "Purple Level" skills, and your professional skills will be upgraded to lv.34. 】

[Please choose your career evolution direction:]

[(Direction 1) Mingye Clone: ​​Enhance the combat ability, survivability, free movement ability, and ability to explore clues in the "Ming" and "Shadow" states. 】

[(Direction 2) Judgment: Enhance the single-target control ability and group suppression ability of the "Judgment" skill. The contagious ability to enhance the emotional infusion effect. 】

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"Judgement." Su Mingan said.

The skill Judgment has endless uses and has no shortcomings except that the emotional value needs to be collected. His current combo is Judgment + Space Shock. One move can be used all over the world, even if other players know this trick, there is nothing they can do about it.

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[Judgment lv.4: Super long-distance control, forcing a weak state on the enemy. (A single trial consumes 50 energy points, and a group trial consumes 500 energy points.)

Comes with emotional infusion/curse seed: You can infuse your stored emotional value into NPCs or players to change their mental state. You can detonate the "cursed seed" in the target's body, causing environmental pollution. You can attach these "taints" to skill uses. 】

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After the upgrade of Judgment, there is an additional effect of "You can attach these pollutions to the use of skills", which shows that space vibration can also have a curse effect in the future, which is a big enhancement.

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[You get equipment (Ring of Time lv.1)]

[Ring of Time lv.1 (Purple Level): "Since everything is the road to the beginning, then why do you come to add an ethereal luster to my journey?"

Spirit +20

Time skill control time +1 second

Special skill (time loop): consume mana to return the space within a certain range around you to the state one hour ago. Cooling time is twelve hours. This skill cannot be used on life.

Note: This equipment can evolve. Whenever you participate in the death of an important NPC, the equipment will be upgraded by 1 level. 】

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Su Mingan approached the blood pool in front of him. The fog was thick in front of his eyes, and the blood was like transparent red glass.

He leaned over and put his hand into the pool of blood. In an instant, the sound of "squeaking" was heard, and a burning sensation came over. This is an abnormal terrain caused by environmental pollution. The liquid in the pool is more like a fluid magma with extremely high temperature.

He sat on the wheelchair and rushed inside, the fog covering his figure for a moment.

Five minutes later, he saw several figures as sparse as tree branches. Dozens of people were lying on the floating boat, rowing with difficulty. Some people were severely burned, their bodies were scorched, and they were on the verge of death and coma.

If Su Mingan hadn't come, these soldiers would most likely have died from Edward's cannon fire.

Hearing the sound of the wheelchair flying, their faces were filled with shock:

"City...city lord?"

Su Mingan drove the wheelchair down, but he still felt that his physical condition was bad, as if he was an ant hanging on a hot pot and might fall to his death at any time.

His voice was hoarse: "Where is Luo Kelstia?"

"What a city lord..."

"City Lord, are you really here to save us?"

"City Lord..." People raised their heads high and stretched out their hands, as if to catch the sunshine.

"——Where's Lo Kelstia?"

Su Ming'an spoke in a high pitched voice, and the whole ship was quiet. More than thirty people looked at each other in confusion, and one person stretched out his hand and pointed in a direction deeper into the fog.

"The captain gave this big ship to us. She and others cleared the way, otherwise everyone would not survive..." someone said.

Su Mingan drove the wheelchair and rushed over.

The fog rose, and thick black smoke got into his throat. He coughed and looked straight into the fog.

"Lu Shu, I advise you not to save..." The god's voice came slowly, but Su Mingan ignored it at all.

Two minutes later, Su Mingan saw a corpse. The corpse was floating in the blood and water, and the skin was scorched to black. This was a soldier who died on the way.

Three minutes later, Su Mingan saw a corpse again. The corpse's cheeks were blackened, its eyes were red, and there were signs of crazy scratching on the body. The soldier died of a deficiency disease.

In these eight minutes of flying, Su Mingan saw a dozen corpses. Every time he saw one, he would pause slightly to confirm that each one was not hers.

The height of the pool is getting higher and higher, and the sky above turns into rock formations. The field of vision is getting dimmed bit by bit, and even the reflected snow light is reduced to nothingness.

Eight minutes later, he drove the wheelchair and slowly stopped.

——He saw an extremely shocking scene.

Countless bodies burned to black charcoal were pressed into the pool, like sunken coal, stacked up to form a black-red hill. Dozens of corpses had their hands as stiff as burning pokers raised high, and their fingers were spread like a goddess scattering flowers - they held up an extremely narrow boat in the same posture, with the same blackened hands, It seems to raise the hope of the new century.

The cause of this scene was the sudden rise in the height of the pool. The severely injured people no longer had the strength to climb up the rock formations and leave this deep pool of death - so they raised the only remaining boats high and tried their best to let the souls of the survivors on the boats cross to the other side.

And on the boat - on the shore of the pool, there was an unconscious girl lying, with a dead soldier protected under her body.

Her black hair was scattered in the hot earth, exuding a strong burnt smell, and scarlet sparks were flying in the air, like the afterglow of the scorching sun.

"Who..." She heard the voice, called out inaudibly, and opened her eyes little by little.

When she saw Su Ming'an, her eyes suddenly lit up.

"I'm here to save you." Su Mingan stretched out his hand and reluctantly pulled her up.

"... hallucination?" Yueyue said softly.

"It's not a hallucination."

"Don't save me..." she said.

However, Su Mingan had already pulled her up to prevent her from being burned again.

She was covered in injuries and had no strength. He laid her flat on the wheelchair seat and sat on the armrest. While doing these movements, he could hear the tearing sounds coming from his body. The inside of his body was cold due to the lack of energy, but the external skin cracked due to overheating. The mixture of cold and heat disintegrated his body.

"You shouldn't have saved me." Yueyue took a breath and said without strength: "The other survivors have left. Do you know why I didn't follow them..."

The edges of her eye sockets were scarlet, her cheeks were as red as morning glow, and there was even a hint of white smoke when touched, as if they would break at the touch.

"I don't want to know, I will definitely save you." Su Mingan said.

He drove forward in his wheelchair, passing corpses one after another. It was like a mass grave strewn with corpses, with only terror, heat and death everywhere.

The system time is eleven fifty-two, and there are eight minutes left before the New Year’s bell rings. She's not dead yet.

"I remembered... I didn't send you persimmons this year." Yueyue suddenly changed the subject: "You didn't send me a new fairy tale book this year either."

"How old are you, and you still read fairy tale books?" Su Mingan laughed.

He smiled and began to bleed from the side of his mouth, realizing that the body was bleeding internally.

"...You are becoming less and less able to speak. By the way, I heard from other players that you are starting to like chocolate." Yue Yue said: "I remember you didn't like sweets before, why..."

"Because it's too bitter." Su Ming'an suddenly vomited blood. At this moment, he muttered and repeated that he had already had a premonition: "...it's too bitter."

too bitter.

"..."

Yueyue reached out her hand, which was covered with burns, and touched his face, which was also covered with scars.

The contrast between them is so strong - a person whose time has stretched infinitely, has the same curiosity about new things as always, as pure as a new life. However, a man who saved several worlds in just a few dozen days was full of energy and exhaustion.

"If it's too bitter, eat more sugar." Yueyue said, "If you insist on being bitter, who can make you feel sweet."

She wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, the smile on Su Ming'an's face faded, and he seemed to have returned to the familiar, polar night-like silence. He stared into her eyes and she dropped her smile. It seems that the warm daily chat just now was just an illusion.

While the wheelchair was speeding, she could see his deep pupils, which seemed to hide deep loneliness.

As early as eight minutes ago, the moment Su Mingan heard the gods telling him not to save him, he knew it was too late.

Three minutes ago, he saw the body of a missing person. He knew that this disease was contagious, and now he could clearly see the red in her eyes.

But she won't die.

She has always been strong, she will persevere, she will not die.

"Can I save you?" Su Mingan said suddenly.

"Maybe not." She answered tacitly.

"How late am I?"

"...I don't know when I contracted the disease." Yueyue said: "You shouldn't take me away. I will lose my mind and die like a crazy woman. It will be ugly."

"Listen to me, talking to me can cure this disease. Don't fall asleep..." Su Mingan said immediately.

He knew he was late. The place just now was the place where Yue Yue died last week.

But the progress of perfect clearance has not declined. He believes that his action in saving her is correct. He is not wrong. He just needs to survive for a while and it will be over... She will definitely not die, otherwise he will not be able to save her at all...

Otherwise, he would never be able to save her again...

"Huh--" He drove the wheelchair forward quickly, reaching the fastest speed, and could vaguely see the lights of the city.

Yueyue's breath dropped a little bit, and her eyes gradually began to wander. She grabbed his clothes so hard, as if she could meet him again in her dying life.

For the first time, he realized that a life could be so fragile.

——Didn’t he promise to himself that from the moment he died in the basement of the first world, he would no longer be afraid?

——Didn’t you once secretly make up your mind that after that “big brother” call from the Sixth World, you would no longer be weak?

——Didn’t he decide not to be bothered by emotions when Noel pushed him off the crow in the seventh world?

But why...

He heard her faint voice:

"I heard Noel say before that on your birthday, you promised to take everyone home..."

The bright red color was like the death-seeking god, clinging to her clear eyes bit by bit.

But the corners of her mouth raised little by little, and her smile never changed:

"Don't count me...in."

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[Ming'an, this game is so difficult...]

[All the chocolate bars are finished. 】

[Ming'an, the philosophy book you gave me before was so difficult. I couldn't understand it, but I will try my best to read it...]

[Your father is gone, but you still have me, and I will be with you. If your mother bullies you, I will beat her with a sword...]

[Is the Jump Jump game about to be released? Shall we play together during the New Year? 】

[I only have you as my friend, you are my best friend...]

【Ming'an...】

【Ming'an. 】

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Su Mingan lowered his eyelids.

"No."

He said:

"They're all gone too."

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"clang--"

Far, far away, there was a long ringing of bells.

Brilliant fireworks lit up in the sky, like the Milky Way, and the stars gathered into the ocean.

It’s 12 o’clock in the morning system time, February 1st, New Year’s Day.

She whispered in his ear:

"Ming'an, Happy New Year..."

She wanted him to kill her to prevent her from losing her mind.

But he didn't move.

[She is not a resurrected observer, she is mortal. 】

He never moved.

Her eyes gradually turned bright red, and ten seconds later, a lightsaber pierced his heart. The color of her bright red eyes dominated her emotions, and she lost her mind and struck out with the sword at him, her arm torn apart from raising it high.

And he still didn't move.

He sat quietly on the armrest of the wheelchair, facing Yueyue sideways, and the blue lightsaber penetrated from his chest. Blood flowed down the blade of the sword and stained the clothes on her chest red.

——Like a hot blood vessel, as if their two hearts were connected at this moment.

At this moment, she seemed to still have some sense, and her eyes were filled with tears, but none of them could save anyone. The mournful cry, begging him to kill her, was buried by the red mist and wind and snow.

She once transformed into a queen to crown him and wish him good fortune, but at this moment she killed him with her own hands.

"I'm sorry." She said the word so obscurely that she gritted her teeth.

She could barely hear what he said.

But he repeated it many times.

He said it didn't matter.

He said it's okay, it's okay, it's okay.

...Then he also started saying sorry.

She knew she was crying, and at the last moment she heard him still saying sorry. He said he was sorry, he would not carry her soul on his back, and he said he would do his best.

What else would he do?

she does not know.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." So at the last moment of her life, she apologized with him, and then gradually became silent.

She couldn't hear anything.

Ten seconds later, the wheelchair stopped because the operator lost vital signs.

The fragmented light and shadow are like a vast constellation of stars, as distant as a fragile dream.

"call……"

Under the strong wind, there were only two people leaning against each other in wheelchairs, covered with frost and snow, as if they had fallen into a deep sleep together, frozen by the ice and snow.

The blue light flashed, and the image of AI Yeya appeared. It calmly looked at the two people who closed their eyes. The screen flashed and disappeared into the air.

"Confirmed loss of vital signs..."

"Good night, doctor...

Thank you for your hard work, see you next time. "