His expression was hidden under his black bangs, leaving only a mouth stained with blood that was still moving slightly:

"Su Mingan, if you choose to hand over your identity as a doctor to this guy, you will definitely regret it.

This kind of...unknown origin, a dog-legged guy who only knows how to hug your thighs.

You will definitely be deceived and betrayed.

You chose to kill all players except yourself, and teamed up with a group of NPCs to clear this level alone...

Su Mingan, if you choose to hang out with a group of NPCs, you will definitely regret it - because I can see that you have gone crazy and you will not last until the last day.

And you, No. 3, don’t really think that your big brother will always protect you.

Sooner or later, like me, you will die in the hands of your crazy big brother. You will die in the hands of the person you trust most..."

"Whoa!"

Mo Yan swung his sword, and the sword pierced Ryan's heart.

His hand in swinging the sword was very steady, as if he had practiced it thousands of times, and the piercing position was just right without any deviation, like a born assassin.

Ryan was leaning against the door wall with his chest stabbed.

His eyes became a little distracted:

"...Obviously, I just want to tell you a story."

As he spoke, his eyelids stained with blood slowly closed.

The darkness covered by the door fell on him, and he fell to the ground, gradually blending into the night.

Mo Yan sheathed her sword.

A large amount of blood spattered out. He wiped the blood on his face and regained his smile: "Brother, brother, I just looked at the room next to me. There was no sound. I don't know if there are any players alive..."

"It's okay. I'll go check it out myself later. You go back - by the way, have you become a doctor?"

"No, there is no movement in the system yet. I don't know if it will take a while."

"You go back."

Mo Yan held the sword and turned around: "Then, brother, you need to have a good rest."

"good."

"I am leaving."

"Let's go."

"Brother, you must believe me... I really have no bad intentions. I really feel sorry for you."

"..."

Su Mingan did not respond, but started to open the doors one by one.

He searched the rooms one by one, and with the help of the light in the room, he quickly identified the people in the room.

The NPC students seemed to be dead in sleep. Even if he broke into the room, he was still sleeping soundly on the bed.

He didn't kill these NPC students. They didn't pose a threat to him. They didn't have as many careful thoughts as the players. If they were kept, he could at least keep the dungeon process normal.

There are still seven people alive on the second floor, including six NPCs and one surviving player.

The reason why he discovered that this was a player was because when he violently opened the door, he saw the player holding the quilt with his head sunk in the quilt, looking like a cow.

NPCs all sleep very hard, and only players can't sleep in the middle of the night due to the influence of sanity.

He approached, ready to send out an invitation to the tower and check the number of people, but suddenly he heard this ostrich-like player muttering to himself:

"Let me go, let me go...let me go...I'm tired of it, I'm so scared, I can't escape, really, don't come near me again..."

"I extend an invitation to you." Su Mingan said.

"Let me go...don't come...no, I don't want to play this game...I want to go home, mom, mom...mom, where are you...mom, why were you not chosen...mom, I

really miss you……"

The player didn't seem to notice Su Mingan breaking in, and didn't even respond to his voice.

The player's head sank into the quilt, his back arched, like a scalded shrimp.

His words seemed to contain haste, despair, and all kinds of negative emotions, and the sense of despair was particularly obvious.

【(Tower Invitation) has been established.】

As long as the other party does not clearly refuse, the invitation will be established.

Su Ming'an reached out and pulled the other person's hair, forcibly pulling the person up from the quilt, and saw a face with tears streaming down his face.

The player's eyes were open and bloodshot, and he kept repeating sentences in his mouth. Just listening to the voice made him feel polluted and irritated.

"No, no... I don't want to continue, I want to go back... Mom, mom, where are you..."

Even when his hair was forcibly pulled up, he looked dull and lifeless, repeating broken sentences with no intention of struggling, like a puppet that had lost its soul.

...This player has been driven crazy.

In this night, by this copy of despair.

"Go back." Su Mingan said: "I will take you back. After you go back, remember to receive psychological treatment in time."

The young player who had never responded to the outside world turned his head and looked straight at him with a pair of dull eyes.

At this moment, tears gradually appeared in the young man's bloodshot eyes. The tears blurred the bottom of his eyes into a ball, mixed with dripping water.

"mom, Mom, Mom……?"

The young man made a slight noise, his eyes full of childlike confusion.

Su Mingan was stunned.

The next moment, the young man broke free from his hand, rushed forward, stretched out his hands, and hugged him tightly for a moment.

The opponent's strength was extremely strong, like a lost child finding support in an instant, like a nestling returning to its nest.

Su Mingan was alert and immediately pressed the opponent's head, about to activate the annihilation, but heard the young man's extremely soft, feather-like, choked words:

"Mom...Mom, you finally came to me. I'm so scared, I'm so desperate...Mom, is humanity going to be destroyed? I don't want to go back, I can't go back, I still want to...earn points for humanity...

…”

Su Mingan's hands trembled.

"You have gone crazy, go back." He said.

"No, no... Uncle Chen told me that the future depends on us. I, I still have the strength, I can still end up, I can still... I can still survive... Even if it is difficult and painful,

I also want……"

The young man screamed in pain, like a dehydrated fish caught in a net.

Just by looking and listening, you can see that above the overwhelmed body, there is a mournful cry that belongs to the soul.

Su Ming'an's fingers gently pressed against his temples.

"Mom...Mom, won't you go back with me? I, I miss you so much..." The young man kept sobbing and shrugging his shoulders.

"I won't go back." Su Mingan said: "...It doesn't matter if you fail once, just go and rest. After you adjust, you will have a chance to come back again."

His fingertips, annihilation and activation.

The voice of the young man who was sobbing gradually died down.

His strong embrace gradually lost its support.

Su Mingan let go of his hand, and the young man fell down on the white bed.

The young man's eyelids slowly closed, and he sank into the sheets, as if he had fallen asleep.

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Chapter completed!