……acquaintance.

The sight of the blood-red mark awakened Su Ming'an's memory of the fourth world.

In the fourth world, this bloody pattern made a very deep impression on him.

If it weren't for the overlap in skills, this person would really be an acquaintance.

Before he could say anything, Mo Yan shouted as if he was seeing a lover: "F*ck! Lin Jiang is big!"

The black-haired girl turned her head slightly, her eyes full of vigilance.

"I'm very familiar with this seal! I know all the skills of the players on the list by heart. This seal is Lin Jiangda's core skill. It can not only be placed in advance as a trap, but can also be thrown. It has the mandatory effect of definitely imprisoning the enemy...

…”

"Shut up."

If Lin Jiang doesn't say anything, this person will finish the effects of her skills.

She was still waiting in the room, planning to wait until daylight before coming out. Unexpectedly, she was still searching for clues just now, and the next second she lay back on the bed.

After being stunned for a moment, she realized that other players had triggered some mechanism that caused the dungeon to restart.

She immediately did not sit still and wait for death. Since other players could travel at night, she naturally couldn't let this opportunity pass.

As soon as she opened the door, she saw this suspicious light coming towards her.

Without any hesitation, she grabbed the tattoo and went out, preparing to operate on this damn thing first.

As a result, the door next to the room rang, and two more people came out.

…Obviously they are all players.

The light on her hand flashed, and just as she was about to continue attacking the light, she saw the young man next to him yelling loudly:

"No! Mr. Lin Jiang, if you kill this light copy, it will be reset!"

...reset?

Lin Jiang reacted: "You were the ones who reset the dungeon just now..."

"It's not me!" Mo Yan immediately turned aside and let Su Ming'an out, looking like the boss was the best: "It's the boss! The boss took action and instantly "clicked" that damn thing!"

Lin Jiang looked over and saw a young man who was also wearing a hospital gown and looked a little decadent.

……do not know.

Role-playing, if you can figure out who it is, it will be a ghost.

Unless the move is real and the move is famous, it is basically impossible to recognize who is who.

Lin Jiang no longer paid attention to these two people. This strange light was in front of him.

Suddenly, there was another "bang" from the side, and another player's door was pushed open.

From inside, a figure emerged. The figure seemed to have the ability to attract hatred. After dazzling in front of the light, the light actually let go of Lin Jiang who was right in front of him and swung towards the figure.

When the light came closer, everyone saw who suddenly appeared and took the initiative to lead the light away.

Looking at the running person, Su Mingan was slightly stunned.

"——Su Mingan! It's you!"

He heard Lin Jiang shouting with a strange smile.

"Fuck! Fuck! Great God! Really great God——"

He heard Mo Yan's excited and shocked tone next to him.

Logically speaking, he should be used to this kind of tone.

...if the person they were talking to was him.

But now, neither Lin Jiang nor Mo Yan were looking at him.

But that figure... took the initiative to run over and lead the light away.

Through the light, he saw the face and appearance of that person very clearly.

Black clothes, black hair, and a long sword in his hand.

That extremely familiar face made him feel like he was looking in the mirror.

...The person who suddenly rushed out from the side door and led away the light with a savior attitude.

It actually looks exactly like him.

But Su Mingan knew clearly that he had never released his clone from the beginning to the end.

So, what exactly is this thing...

Suddenly, that "Su Mingan" spoke.

"——Are you my light chasers?"

Su Mingan was stunned.

Mo Yan next to him nodded desperately, like a chicken pecking at rice, and his whole body was trembling with excitement.

"I will lead this light away. You people, just stand where you are and wait to be saved."

"Su Mingan" said, then turned around and ran away.

The light chased him away, as if it was completely absorbed by him.

At this moment, a figure wearing a hospital gown walked out from behind the door.

He stretched out his hand as if he was controlling "Su Ming'an". When he saw the three people here, he showed a arrogant look.

"Great God! Great God! That's your clone, right!" Mo Yan was ecstatic: "Oh my God, I'm so happy. I actually met two of them at the same time in the dungeon, and one of them is actually..."

"My clone will lead the light away. Don't run around at night." The player said, then turned to look at Lin Jiang: "I didn't expect to meet you again."

"Su Ming'an, what a coincidence." Lin Jiang smiled: "...So, are you ready to be skinned by me?"

"Your hobbies are very special."

"I'm only interested in two kinds of people. Special people, and particularly annoying people." Lin Jiang's student timidity had completely disappeared, as if he had never pretended. Facing this "Su Ming'an"

", her spirit was undisguised, and even her words were mixed with strong excitement:

"And for a goal that interests me, I will do my best for it..."

"Try your best to peel off my skin?" The player laughed: "If we say that everyone is chasing light, but you have not even the slightest use value, Lin Jiang, your useless paranoia, and that

The Soviet style is no different."

Su Mingan stood aside and silently lowered his presence.

He had heard before that there were people in the dungeon who deliberately imitated the top players in order to gain attention.

Previously, someone bought a red butterfly and imitated Lu Shu in the Minghui World. He imitated the imitation to a 100% degree, and was actually believed by many players who were kept in the dark. This gave him a lot of help.

Unexpectedly, he would meet one in this kind of copy.

However, this person's imitation looks more advanced. This person also has skills similar to those of a clone, and he actually succeeded in confusing Lin Jiang.

Su Ming'an's Bai Shen is a hidden profession. It is unique. It has an independent personality and the ability to switch between light and shadow. The clone skills should be unique. But the clone skills may not be the same.

If the opponent has a skill similar to camouflage or phantom, it is not impossible to imitate his appearance and pretend to be the clone of the first player.

...Moreover, the other party seemed to be familiar with his quotations, and actually copied what the clone had said in this situation.

"You compare me with that ignorant little girl?" Lin Jiang made a sound of grinding his teeth, and the marks on his hands seemed ready to move.

"——Hey, wait a minute, wait a minute, you two great gods!"

Mo Yan was no longer trembling with excitement, he seemed to want to participate.

"Master, look, there are only twenty people in this dungeon, and the light is so weird, maybe we have a common enemy. If you have any grudges, let's leave them to be resolved on the fifth day. Isn't that good?"

"Not good." Lin Jiang said hard.

But she actually also knew that it would be much better to keep Su Ming'an than to fight with him at night.

First of all, she knew she couldn't beat the opponent.

A combat power of 1,700... This was too much. The opponent's combat power began to soar from the fourth world, and gradually reached the point where she couldn't keep up.

Secondly, it's because... Su Ming'an's customs clearance ability is recognized around the world.

As long as he is alive, he is walking the always correct route to clear the level. If he is left to look for clues in the dungeon, and others are responsible for following, there is basically no pressure. There is no need to worry about the dungeon failing to pass the level, and you can even see the most hidden truth.

ending.

Lin Jiang grinded his teeth and the marks on his hands darkened.

That "Su Mingan" smiled, as if he had anticipated this scene.

"It seems that it is not suitable to travel at night." He said: "I will go back to my room and wait until daytime. You guys...it doesn't matter what you do. It's up to you."

"Great God! Great God!" Mo Yan rushed over in an instant, forgetting the "big brother" he had just been thinking about.

Facing the arrogant expression of the player with his nostrils turned upward, Mo Yan looked very receptive: "Master! I really like you. I really didn't expect to meet you here... Well, can you leave an autograph for me?"
To be continued...