"..."

Su Mingan didn't answer.

The respect that should be answered by this person has long since died.

He was just a passerby who took over Qin Wang's body and traveled purely for the mission.

The grudges and grudges of these people had nothing to do with him, and he didn't care. It was only because it was related to the task that he devoted the most energy. But outside of the task, everything had nothing to do with him.

He closed his eyes and felt his consciousness gradually slipping away.

"call……"

He heard a sound of wind ringing in his ears, scratching his auricles, like the fluttering feathers of a fledgling.

The original trend of cooling down suddenly stopped. He felt that his body was quickly pulled up by a force, like a seedling pulling out of the ground. In the "click" sound of a piece of solid ice being forcibly broken, he felt the force coming from him.

The dry and cold wind blew past my cheeks.

He opened his eyes.

The man in black was covered in blood, like a bloody windbreaker.

There was a huge blood hole on his body, and blood was still gushing out crazily.

Everything around him seemed to be stagnant, the spreading ice and snow were frozen in mid-air, and the bits of soil splashed and scattered by the energy were clearly visible.

Chenyang pulled himself to block the ice and cold that rushed up from the surroundings. He opened a big umbrella to block all the wind and snow.

He used all his strength to break through Sheng Qi's defense line and lifted Su Ming'an up before the ice completely solidified.

"I don't know why Qinwang chose you."

Chen Yang was seriously injured. After forcibly breaking through the defense line and dragging Su Mingan out, his voice became broken, mixed with the painful breathing of a beast, and every sound was like blood:

"...But I know you have no choice."

Chen Yang said, using all his strength, he was thrown up from the ice and snow:

"You are the one I hope to choose, and you can only be our last hope..."

The ice froze up little by little. When he was lifted up, thrown high into the sky, and quickly enveloped by the light of space, Su Ming calmed down and saw the man in black in the crystal cold, with a pair of eyes as bright as blazing fire.

Eyes of fire.

"...Although it is shameless to entrust such an important mission to an outsider like you." Chen Yang said as his body was covered bit by bit with frost, gradually freezing his steps completely.

"But... please forgive us and bear his expectations..."

Chenyang's voice became weaker and weaker, and his words gradually became fragmented and unclear. The water in his eyes slipped quietly, like a wave of light passing quietly in the waves.

The cold dark blue spread out thickly with him as the center, as if a thick layer of oil paint had been poured on the surrounding space.

Su Ming looked at him calmly.

This person's eyes, at this moment, extremely overlapped with those of the first Zhou Minghui Shuhang.

In the first week of Hui Shuhang, what greeted her was a worthless death ending.

Her body was once scattered like feathers, without leaving even a trace, and suddenly disintegrated and disappeared little by little before her eyes.

They are all so eager to keep him alive...even if the cost is that they themselves will die like moths to the fire. They have always believed in a [future], blindly believing that Qinwang will succeed, even if in that future they

I will never see him again.

A guide in the dark night will never see the dawn if he dies in the night.

…

【——I will definitely let you live safely until after the festival. 】

…

Su Mingan suddenly understood the meaning of Hui Shuhang's words.

When he saw Chen Yang's astonishingly bright eyes, Su Mingan felt a sense of déjà vu.

It seems that somewhere, he has been lifted up without hesitation like this before, and the other person's eyes are also like this, like looking at the hope of the whole world.

Later, that kind of sight became more and more common, and gradually made him numb. It seemed that in every dungeon world, he could see such a person, looking at him like this.

He stared at the morning sun, watching him fall until the ink color completely disappeared from his sight.

When he was gently lifted up and wrapped up by the halo of space, he saw Sheng Qi's eyes not far away, also looking at him, and there was a stagnant water inside.

The power of teleportation has been completed. During this short period of time being blocked by the morning sun, Sheng Qi could no longer stop himself from leaving.

On the shoulder, the blood-red marks gradually disappeared, but the pain still existed.

Su Ming'an spat out a mouthful of blood, gradually fell into unconsciousness, and disappeared into a white wave of space.

In the forest under the slanting sky, only a dead silence covered by ice and snow remained.

…

【The BOSS battle ends automatically.】

[You have officially left the regular army and joined the revolutionary army faction.]

[Perfect clearance process 65%]

[Survival probability: increased by 11.3%]

…

When Su Mingan gradually regained consciousness, the first thing Su Mingan felt was the coldness spreading throughout his body.

The air was dry and cold, and he could hear the popping of sparks, as if a fire was burning.

There was a clear sound of a spoon hitting a porcelain bowl, not far from him, as if someone was having a meal.

He did not open his eyes, but looked at the barrage first.

【...It shouldn't matter, in this case.】

[Why do I feel so bad? Su Mingan didn’t change his clothes and was still wearing the emblem of the regular army. He was directly regarded as a member of the regular army...]

[I don’t think there’s any problem. Brother Ming’an can’t defeat the ceiling boss. It’s okay to defeat ordinary mobs. I’m mainly afraid that some players will attack in secret... It looks like there are many players hidden in this area.]

[Fortunately, the single ponytail NPC has been protecting Ming'an, otherwise I feel that the group of players who are ready to take action would have taken action long ago. 】

[...Not necessarily, what if the single ponytail NPC is also played by the player? 】

[Coming from another live broadcast room, I don’t feel like it.]

[When will the first player wake up? This doesn’t look like the first person, so there’s no sense of immersion. I’ve been bored for a long time.]

[Damn it, why is everyone protecting him? There is really no danger at all...]

【……】

Even without opening his eyes, Su Mingan could probably get some information about the current situation by looking at these barrages.

Logically speaking, he should have successfully escaped. Chen Yang successfully broke through the restrictions at the last moment of his life and used space teleportation to allow him to leave.

Moreover, judging from the fully recovered blood bar, Sheng Qi should not be able to keep up. He did not encounter any danger during his coma...

Now, I just don’t know where I have been transported to?

He opened his eyes slightly.

The wind soaked in the breath of fire blew against his face, and in front of him was a figure with a jet-black ponytail, his back turned to him.

Her figure appeared slender, but her back was straight. Through her hair, he saw a silver star on her shoulder.

He didn't see the sky, but the roof of the tent.

...I am in the tent.

The woman with her back to him sat at the entrance of the tent, blocking most of the wind that blew in.

He could vaguely hear conversations outside the tent. It seemed that he was picked up by this group of people after being teleported into coma.

Judging from the fact that he was in a tent and not tied up, the situation shouldn't be too bad.

He stood up and made a slight rubbing sound. After noticing that some of the jewelry-like defensive props that Hui Shuhang had put on for him had been taken away, he heard the slight voice of the woman next to him.

"Are you awake?" She turned around, the red knotted rope in her ponytail flying like a butterfly.

The fireworks on the fire reflected on her face, casting bright strips of light on it. She tilted her head, holding a pot of wine in her hand, and her firefly-like eyes were as light as a flat lake.

She has a pair of dark eyes and satin-like black hair, and her facial features are soft. She does not look like those NPCs who are obviously from another world, but looks like an East Asian on Zhai Star, giving her a feeling of meeting an old friend in a foreign land.

.

...But he knew that the person in front of him was definitely not from Zhai Xing.

At most, they just look alike. He heard that there are lives of different races in this world, but their appearances are just different.

What made him so sure was a system prompt:

[You have met the Revolutionary Army·Key NPC (odd and even)]

[Note: Please try to gain the other party's favorability to avoid entering the BE line directly.]
To be continued...