Chapter 230 I'm not a star(1/2)
"Brother!"
The first one to pounce was Mo Yan.
He raised his hands, holding his sword like a treasure, with a carving knife placed on the sword.
"——Brother! Sign!"
Su Mingan saw the fake signature scratched out by Mo Yan on the sword.
"Brother, you must sign one for me. You don't know how handsome you were just now... I have recorded everything you just said. I will write down all your remarks in my notebook when I get back.
inside……"
Mo Yan kept chattering, holding his own sword in both hands as if offering some treasure.
Su Mingan's eyes lingered on the carving knife for a moment and said, "Want a signature?"
"Ah, yes! Big brother... Although you have become a great god now, I still want to call you big brother. Big brother... As early as just now, I felt that the sword in the hand of the impostor was wrong. It was not like Arman's sword at all.
The sword looks the most like the one in the hand of Big Brother. Big Brother, Big Brother, you must sign your name for me and cover up the counterfeit’s signature. I’m really unhappy about it..."
Su Mingan shook his head slightly and turned to leave.
Mo Yan was anxious and hurriedly approached: "Brother, brother, don't you want to sign with the counterfeit's signature? Then, you can sign on my clothes. I don't know if the clothes can be taken back... Anyway, find a place.
Sign it! I will definitely treasure my eldest brother’s signature..."
"Forget it." Su Mingan shook his head.
Mo Yan gritted his teeth, seemingly unwilling to do so.
...Did he make his elder brother angry somewhere?
Why doesn't the elder brother give him an autograph...
"I'm not a star." He heard his eldest brother say this.
Then, he saw his eldest brother turning around and walking towards the classroom door without hesitation.
The others also seemed to have come to their senses, and some immediately wanted to follow.
"First player, first player!"
The female player with the rose pistol apologized first. She was the first to complain about the first player just now.
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I really didn't know that the impostor was not you, I..."
After her, many people echoed her apology, and many people expressed their gratitude.
The originally quiet classroom suddenly became noisy, with all kinds of words mixed together, and people trying to express their urgent feelings.
"Player No. 1! I'm so sorry for what I just said..."
"Damn fake, I'm just saying that this person is pretending to be exaggerated. How can the first player look like this!"
"I've said it a long time ago. There's no number one player who's been pinned against the wall, and there's no ordinary player who can create such a large formation and space vibration..."
"By the way, I need to beat that impostor to show him how powerful he is!"
"Yes! Otherwise, any cat or dog can call himself the number one player. You are right, the number one player!"
"That's right, it's not convenient for the first player to take action, so let us help you vent your anger!"
"It's all the fault of that damn bastard who launched the attack first, otherwise the first player, the giant Buddha, would be here and we would all be doomed!"
"Yeah...fortunately the number one player is here..."
"Thank you to the first player for saving us...otherwise we really don't know what to do..."
"That... first player!" A player caught up with Su Mingan, his face full of sincerity:
"Well...you must have your own ideas about the future progress of the mission. Can you tell us some...such as what to do next, what to do during the day and night...and so on. In the next few days,
We people can also cooperate with you better and not cause you any trouble, right?"
He spoke sincerely and humbly, and his eyes were full of gratitude, as if he were looking at his savior.
But Su Mingan clearly remembered that this person was not like this before.
This person was standing in the corner, cursing the "number one player" who was knocked down by one blow, saying that Su Mingan did not deserve to win in the end.
At that time, he remembered the look in his eyes and his words before he stood up.
But now, this man looks at himself as if looking at a life-saving straw, as if praying to the gods.
Others were also looking here, their eyes full of sincerity, as if they were waiting for his words.
Even Mo Yan is no exception.
He held his sword full of scratches and stood there, staring straight at this side.
"..." Su Mingan was silent for a moment.
"The best thing you can do is cooperate with me..." he said.
Everyone looked at him, with joy on their faces.
"...Just you people, go and commit suicide," he said.
Silence.
In the large classroom, people's smiles froze on their faces, as if they were frozen in the snow.
"Haha...are you kidding..." the person next to him said with a stiff face.
"You won't make it to the end." Su Ming'an said very straightforwardly.
Facing everyone's stiff looks, he spoke without any concealment: "According to my observation just now, except for Lin Jiang, none of you can survive until the fifth day. It will be a matter of time before you fall into madness. If you don't want to
You will still be a lunatic after returning to the Lord God's space. Kill yourself as soon as possible, and you will still have a future."
He told the truth.
Even with such a high energy level, he is at risk of going crazy at any time under such circumstances. Of course, this may be related to his crazy night outs and his status as a doctor.
Ordinary players, as long as they don't want to pass the level perfectly, as long as they are obedient during the day, sleep well at night, and survive, they can actually survive until the fifth day without much risk.
But the problem is, these people are in the same copy as him.
Would these people who were in the same dungeon with him be willing to just live for five days without trying another route?
Won't.
Human greed is endless.
When they find that there is light to pursue and they can follow it by just moving their feet, they will not restrain their greed.
When they find out that they are in the same instance as him and can board his ship and follow him to get more benefits, they will not just stay in their own room peacefully, but will want more.
Or even, thinking about the darker aspects of human nature, would someone set a trap, deliberately drive him crazy, and then step on his corpse to gain benefits?
Some people don't care whether the first player is the first player or not, they only care about their own interests.
In this kind of role-playing copy, there is no real name, and the true identity of the player cannot be seen, and all malicious intentions will be infinitely amplified.
After experiencing many things, he no longer dared to speculate on the evil of human nature.
...Because sometimes, the malice is bottomless.
He could indeed continue to pretend, and even take advantage of the trust of these people, using them as guinea pigs to pass through the dungeon, and let them use their corpses to pave the way for him alone.
He did do this in the past without any psychological burden, but he doesn't want to do it now.
He took another look at his sanity score.
...He is really irritable now.
Facing Linen, facing her contamination, and confronting her verbally had temporarily exhausted his energy.
Let these people fend for themselves.
"... If you don't want to commit suicide, be confident that you have the ability to survive until the end." Su Mingan said: "Then listen to the NPC honestly... and don't let anything like today happen again."
He left his last words of advice.
He pushed the door open, went out, and walked toward the stairs above.
A loud noise suddenly erupted behind him, as if the impostor was being beaten.
People use all their strength to vent their anger at being deceived.
They vent their anger on their fists and feet, as if this can give them a sense of satisfaction.
Su Mingan turned his back to them and walked up the stairs.
On the newly opened fifth floor, he saw a bright afternoon sun shining on the wooden shelves of books.
…
[Lin Jiang, a girl from an ordinary family who was born in the Dragon Kingdom, is really nineteen years old. She was just a freshman before the start of the World Game.]
[Her mother once told her: "We are noble enough."]
【"Money cannot measure us, we are more beautiful and valuable than anyone else."】
To be continued...