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Chapter 216 The first player is not ordinary (thanks to Ren Beicheng helmsman)

【The night time has passed and it is now six o'clock in the morning.】

[Students please leave the room and go to the third floor to gather.]



After driving Mo Yan back to his room, Su Mingan rested for more than three hours.

When the hour hand on the wall pointed to six o'clock, he heard an announcement with a "zilla" sound, like a sound from a loudspeaker.

...Third floor.

According to the exploration at night, the floor he was on should be the second floor, with stairs going down below.

He didn't see any stairs going up.

He opened the door, and sure enough he saw the doors opened on both sides of the corridor, and players wearing blue and white hospital gowns walked out from both sides.

The corridor at this time was not as dark as it was at night. Light came from nowhere, making the interior bright, and fluffy things were spinning in the light like fireflies.

The gray walls, yellow wooden floors, and corridors look extremely narrow, as if they have been squeezed out of all living space. Every inch of light is desperately growing in all directions.

When the light falls on people's bodies, every inch of their 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". As he walked out, Su Mingan also heard the whispers of others.

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

"That's right, I heard a sound in the corridor last night. That was Su Ming'an, that's right. It seems that there is also Lin Jiang in this dungeon."

"...That would be quite lucky, if you can follow them 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" took the lead to go out, other players followed more or less behind that person, as if they were following spontaneously.

Behind the leader was a queue, with long shadows trailing behind them.

"Damn, I'm satisfied with the signature." Mo Yan glanced over and said in a low voice, "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 door that had been closed was gently pushed open. The person pushing the door moved extremely gently, as if he was afraid of disturbing something.

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 if he were at an idol meeting.

"……ah."

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

She seemed scared.

... Just like how Su Mingan saw her at the beginning of the fourth world, with her head lowered and her whole body trembling. Like an autistic girl who dared not speak for fear of talking nonsense.

There is absolutely no aggression 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, causing 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 the loudspeaker sounded again.

Its voice echoed in the empty corridor, and all the players on both sides had left.

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

It looks like an old wooden building on the verge of demolition.

He remembered that there were no stairs here 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 hall.

It's not accurate to say it's a hall, it's more like a large classroom, with a large podium and a blackboard covered in darkness at the front, while the tables and chairs below are messy, the walkways are empty, and there are several people between the tables and chairs who can stand side by side.

distance traveled.

There are thirty seats and tables in the huge classroom.

...Thirty pictures.

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.

...something is wrong.

The number of people is wrong and the view is wrong.

It was as if part of the saturation had been removed from the colors in his field of vision, and the overall brightness appeared darker. When he walked into the classroom from the bright corridor, Su Mingan clearly felt that his eyes suddenly turned darker.

It's like it's covered with a blood-red filter.

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, mixing with the blood, making 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 relaxed and at ease.

"The first player..."

"He is Su Mingan..."

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

The player known as the "first player" had his eyes closed, leaning on the back of his chair, with his hands crossed, and his expression was extremely calm, as if he was not listening 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, said nothing, and looked confident, as if he could always maintain confidence in such a chaotic and dangerous environment.

With this look, it 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: "..."
Chapter completed!
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