His hand pointed at Mo Yan.

"Come here," he said.

"Here we come, brother." Mo Yan immediately started and walked to his side.

Su Mingan's hand moved slowly.

Then, it lightly pressed against Mo Yan's temple.

From the beginning to the end, Mo Yan just looked at him. Although his body was extremely tense, Mo Yan did not retreat.

Su Mingan retracted his hand.

"...Thank you." he said.

No matter which archive it is, Mo Yan is the most trusted person.

He is the one who will never attack him.

Mo Yan looked at him with some confusion.

Then, Su Mingan slowly shifted his gaze.

He suddenly saw a man standing outside the fence in the distance, looking over here.

...In the past few weeks, he hadn't paid attention to that side, so he didn't realize there was anyone there.

He blinked, and then the space immediately shifted, flashed continuously, and quickly approached that direction.

When he approached the golden flower bed and saw the person standing outside the blue fence, he saw her black hair flying in the wind.

She tilted her head and looked at him, her eyes soft and pure.

This look in his eyes was extremely familiar to him.

"I thought you weren't in this copy." Su Mingan laughed.

She was too far away from him and stood so far away. If he hadn't seen her with sharp eyes, he would probably have ignored her subconsciously.

After experiencing death several times and seeing familiar people, this sense of peace is unparalleled.

Just like a wandering wanderer, when he sees his familiar hometown, he will feel the joyful emotion of returning home.

She was carrying a flower basket in her hand, with petals still attached to her skirt, as if she just came here by chance.

"I can't get close to Baisha Paradise." She said softly: "My identity is that of a person from the city who comes for an outing. I will go back after a while."

"Can you take Dongxue to the city?"

"Well, this is also my mission. As long as a player asks me for help, I can help." Yueyue smiled: "But my appearance time is very limited, and you actually found me."

"Okay, I remember."

"Do you need help, now?"

"Being not."

"Then I'm going back?"

"Let's go back."

Su Mingan watched her turn around, watched her figure go away in the wind, and then raised her hand.

No matter what, he would not want to commit suicide in front of her.

...At least I have to wait for her to turn around.

Extinguish and emit.

…

"boom--!"

The bodies of Suzunako and Zhuang Guo were torn to pieces at the same time. Su Mingan's face was expressionless, and the light on his hands flashed.

"Brother, what are you..." Mo Yan on the side said silently.

"I thought about it and decided not to bring extra people." Su Mingan said, "Take Dongxue out and let's go."

In order to prevent it from being seen that he was deliberately targeting Suzunako, he killed Zhuang Guo, who was also a student, leaving only Fuyuki.

This archive, for him, is the best archive to pass the game in one life.

His behavior at this time was extremely normal, completely different from the extremely arrogant appearance before.

…He is always good at adjusting himself in extremely difficult situations.

When he raised his head, he pretended to look at the blue fence casually.

...But to his surprise, there was no Yueyue figure outside the fence.

how come.

He was stunned for a moment, and then realized something.

He closed his eyes, conserving his limited energy and not thinking about this anymore.

This archive of his is to continue the previous escape route, talking to Xia Luoyang, and then to Dongxue.

He had been on the right track before, and if Suzunako hadn't caused trouble, he would have made it all the way to the end.

He already felt that he was on the verge of collapse, and this sense of crisis became more and more obvious.

The previous death in the rain had almost brought him to collapse, but the presence of Mo Yan and Yue Yue barely pulled him back.

These people are like a beam of light on the cliff, always able to pull him back from the brink of despair.

There is always beauty in the world.

…

He continued his previous line.

He went to the building next to him, talked to Xia Luoyang, killed him, and took out a lighter and matches from him.

He entered the password for the safe, took out the car keys and map, and went to the security room.

He handed the electric baton to Dongxue, went out, got in the car, and rushed to the bridge.

...and killed the white monsters that rushed up one by one.

He stepped into the cave.

The firelight danced in front of his eyes, gradually blurring into an orange halo in his eyes.

He coughed softly and faced the girl in front of him: "...it's not a shame to admit one's own ordinaryness. That's why...cough, that's why we need..."

The girl looked at him with her watery eyes open, water droplets hanging on her eyelashes, like a butterfly spreading its wings and about to fly.

"We need to be free to choose our way of life..."

As he spoke, his figure suddenly leaned forward.

He was stunned for a while, then immediately raised his hand, put his palm on the ground, and forced his body to move away, preventing himself from hitting the fire directly.

With a "bang" sound, he fell next to the leaping flames. The bright colors touched his left cheek, and a bit of hot temperature spread through the air.

Fatigue comes like a tide.

When people are happy, the brain will secrete neuromodulatory substances, making people who are originally extremely tired become energetic. But when the excitement fades, the fatigue that was originally ignored will instantly take over.

Too frequent backtracking gradually caused cognitive biases in his concept of time.

After relaxing, he instantly felt as if his body was no longer his own.

He lay on the ground, feeling the warmth brought by the fire, listening to the sound of rain, and his eyelids felt extremely heavy for a moment.

He felt something soft brush against his cheek, Dongxue's hair fell down, and she was getting close to him.

"...Yang Xia, are you tired?" she asked.

Before the final answer was revealed, Dongxue was still as innocent as a child who had not grown up.

She's not on the verge of collapse yet.

"It turns out you are tired too," she said.

She also thought that Yang Xia was omnipotent.

"Before, when I couldn't sleep, Yang Xia could always hum and comfort me." She said, "Just like you coaxed me before, let me sing to you today."

He heard a small noise, his head was gently lifted, and some hay was put in by her.

...sleep?

He thought for a while.

Now is the final stage. Mizushima Kawaharu is dead and Fuyuki will not run away here. If he sleeps here, it does not seem to affect the final ending choice.

And Dong Xue and Mo Yan... are both existences that will never harm him.

He also really needs to rest.

Otherwise, even basic combat will be a problem.
To be continued...