Chapter two hundred and sixty-three the measure of fate(1/2)
"Wow--"
A basin of cold water was suddenly poured on him. Suzuki Zhengnan's eyelashes trembled violently, and his consciousness returned instantly.
The cold and wet clothes clung to his newly restored back - this back had just been scratched in the copy, almost to the very core of his bones.
He instantly bounced up like a spring.
"who--"
He saw the pretty black-haired girl, who was sinking into the sofa in silence.
In her hand, she held an empty basin.
His hand that was about to draw the knife suddenly stopped.
The girl raised her eyes.
Dark orange light overflowed from the edge of the ceiling, spilled into the room, and fell on her body. Half of the girl was melted in the warm light, wearing a beautiful floral skirt that made it difficult to fight at first sight, and there was no murderous look on her body.
Looks like a harmless casual player.
She is Kizuko Suzuki, his sister, a purely casual gamer, and her profession is painting.
She has relevant talents in the real world, and has always wanted to apply for a university majoring in design... But before her dream came true, the whole world changed... And the funny thing is, she realized her dream here.
dream.
She earns a lot of points by painting and designing peripherals.
One brother and sister are an adventure player and the other is a casual player, and both of their parents were lucky enough not to be selected.
"Brother." The black-haired girl, Suzuki Kizuko, said, "You're back."
Suzuki Zhengnan's body shook violently.
He still has the spirit of fighting in the Sixth World. Even though he received systematic physical repairs when he returned, the mental hallucinations are still haunting him. Now he is like a beast that may break out at any time.
, will attack every seemingly vulnerable prey.
Facing his sister who had no fighting ability in front of him, he closed his eyes and inhaled gently.
He forcibly suppressed the violent feeling in his heart.
When he opened his eyes again, his mood was gradually calming down.
"Jiaozi, I'm sorry." He said softly: "I failed again..."
"Well, I read it on the forum." Suzuki Kizuko put aside the empty basin in his hand, took out the towel that had been prepared, slowly stepped forward, wiped Suzuki Zhengnan's cheek carefully, and wiped the
He completely wiped away the remaining cold water on his face and spoke in an extremely soft voice: "The level of difficulty in the sixth world is unusual. Brother, you are back safely and there are no major mental problems. I am already very happy."
"I clearly promised that I would earn at least some points in this world..." Suzuki Zhengnan tilted his head: "I was emptied out again... I'm sorry. I'm such a useless person. In the end, I still need to live off my sister's points."
After all, unlike adventure players, casual players' points acquisition is very stable. As long as they don't choose to end the game, there is no danger of their points being suddenly cleared. They can accumulate all the time from the beginning and stay away from battles and dangers... and then
Survive safely until the end of the game.
"What's wrong with that?" Suzuki Kizuko asked softly, "Being supported by my sister, this kind of thing."
Suzuki Zhengnan raised his head, glanced at her, and then laughed: "Well, there's nothing wrong with it."
"Brother, what you did is the most glorious thing, and it is the most dangerous thing that I can't do to get comfort." Suzuki Kizuko said: "It is precisely because of people like brother that I can't stand at the highest level.
Only people on the front line can live such a comfortable life - I understand this truth in my heart. Therefore, my brother's safe return is the happiest thing for me - because we still have countless opportunities."
Suzuki Zhengnan glanced at his sister.
Her eyes are always pure, with some special emotions of artistic quality, like a well-protected pure white princess living in a fairy tale castle.
It's different from people like him.
After going through the novice level and experiencing his first fight, he understood——
I can't go back anymore.
The moment the hot blood splashed on his cheek and the shock of piercing the human body came from his hand, he understood with his heart still beating that this was the world he liked.
His heartbeat had never been beating so fast as it was then, and the hot blood surged throughout his body like a sound. When it pierced the opponent's body, he seemed to be able to hear the cheers of every cell in his body.
...what a wonderful world.
"It's time for me to prepare things for the next world." Suzuki Zhengnan took the towel from his sister and wiped it on his face randomly: "But...actually there is nothing to prepare. I am pure and white now, and I am a pauper.
"
He stood up and took steps, but his body shook suddenly and he almost fell to the ground.
"Damn... I'm really weak. I'm just like the good-for-nothing I used to be on Zhai Star."
He took a breath, gritted his teeth and walked forward.
He felt that his body was so weak that it didn't belong to him, as if an adult was controlling a child's body. This made him very uncomfortable...
People who have enjoyed great strength cannot bear the pain of such weakness.
He must find a way to get his strength back...
No matter what the cost.
No matter what kind of world we experience.
After all, he likes such exciting adventures...games where he doesn't really die and can get real power...There is no more fun game than this in the world.
"elder brother."
My sister's soft voice came from behind: "Where is Xingbu Wenhai?"
"He." Suzuki Masanna frowned: "The sixth world can't form a team. I don't know where this turtle has gone, but he must be alive. This kind of world where crazy people gather is the favorite for guys like him.
, maybe even directly integrated into it. Moreover, even if he fails, the guys from Changqiao will help him, so there will be no problem."
"Speaking of which." He turned around and looked at his sister: "You didn't cry this time."
He clearly remembered his sister's character. If she saw him dead, she would cry like crazy and blind her eyes. When she saw his haggard appearance when he just returned, her tears would definitely be as if the dam had burst.
The flood usually never stops, let alone calmly pouring cold water on him now to prevent him from falling into a nightmare.
"..." Suzuki Kizuko was silent for a moment.
"Because I saw his live broadcast."
"he?"
"he."
Suzuki Zhengnan understood.
"What did he do again?"
"What he said." Suzuki Kizuko said softly: "What he said to Dongxue - Brother, what kind of person is Dongxue in your sixth world?"
"Dongxue..." Suzuki Masanna was a little furious when he heard this. He knew this NPC, and it was her death that caused them to reset the dungeon once, and then they were all wiped out in Amana. He still committed suicide in time to prevent san
The value was lost, so he fell into madness.
"She is an NPC from the underworld anyway. I have communicated with her before, and she looks completely autistic. I have no intention of talking to her properly."
"Yeah." Suzuki Kizuko nodded: "But he told her that [even ordinary people have the right to choose their own life]."
Suzuki Zhengnan raised his eyebrows.
"[We are never anyone's shadow.]" She said: "[And we have the right to never regret], this is what he said.
Brother, I already understand that you must have something you want to pursue. And no matter whether my brother succeeds or fails, what I should offer should not just be tears - that will make a hero like you discouraged."
"That guy...has really become a life mentor for many people." Suzuki Masanami smiled: "Obviously, he just said it for the sake of strategy."
"But he's standing high enough, isn't he?" Suzuki Kizuko tilted his head.
Warm light fell on her face, illuminating her jade-like flawless cheeks with warmth: "...and if a person stands high enough, anything he says will have great weight and appeal -
—So, a person like me who is easily swayed and unsteady was infected by him."
"It's not like I've been brainwashed."
"I just want to paint quietly, and I probably won't respond to the loudly publicized Lighthouse Church in the middle of the square."
"Those noisy lunatics...don't they have some order maintenance team to pull them away?"
"You know, brother, the United Group doesn't care about our server-side affairs, because we don't have much influence."
Suzuki Zhengnan raised his forehead.
Suzuki Kizuko sank back into the sofa, her head lowered, her black hair scattered, like a doll that suddenly became quiet.
What she holds in her hand is a live broadcast that is being played.
"elder brother."
She suddenly spoke up.
Suzuki stopped halfway through opening the door. He stood in front of the narrow door gap and did not look back.
"Brother...have you ever thought about what the world will be like after the end of the Sixth World?" Suzuki Kizuko asked softly.
To be continued...