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A processing factory with bright lights stands in the center of the farm.

This is the tallest and largest building on the farm, with a total of three floors. The iron tools in the factory make loud rumbling noises, like a beating heart. Large machinery in all directions spits bright flames upwards, and a smell of smoke and oil

It spread out, and a resonant buzzing and vibrating sound was heard even under the feet.

Su Mingan walked into this factory.

In his live broadcast room, people were still talking about the behavior of Wang Chaoze and others just now.

[Margaret is really embarrassed now. She looks like a European princess, but she is rolling in a pigsty... That scene is so exciting, she probably thinks we haven't seen it yet.]

[These usually arrogant players at the top of the rankings are as timid as mice in front of the number one player.]

[The ancient martial artist Wang Chao Ze. He usually has his nostrils turned upward in the Yangtze River system of the Dragon Kingdom, drinks the best tea, puts on airs wherever he goes, and looks like a master. Even Minister Liu has to be polite to him. In the dungeon

His true colors were revealed and he got mixed up with the pigs.】

[...In that case, Su Ming'an is actually quite good. In other words, he usually ignores people, at least he doesn't put on any airs of being a big boss.]

[Then I can’t talk about Lu. Lu is much gentler than the first player. Everyone, please go and support him...]

【……】

The differences between factions, players, and the differences between high and low are extremely obvious in the live broadcast room.

Su Mingan suddenly heard a sound coming from the second floor... there was the clang of a hammer, the rattle of saw teeth, and the crisp sound of metal tips being struck.

"It's so late, there should be no NPC workers working here." Su Mingan said softly.

"Maybe it's the sound of automated machinery," Sieber said.

"Your era confuses me." Su Mingan said: "It is obviously a primitive tribe-like living state, and there will be automated machines... Next, will I be able to see things like televisions and computers?"

"Ah, maybe." Siboer actually responded directly: "The dome is not isolated from the world. It is said that the elders of the first tribe can communicate with the outside world to a certain extent. Although people cannot pass through the black wall, the outside world can

Some things are brought in, so they will also have some high-tech gadgets."

"...like your shotgun?"

"It's nothing, I just made it myself." Siboer said.

Su Mingan was a little surprised.

He found that Siboer was really very versatile. She knew how to hunt, could lay traps, could use her outsights to trick the space leader Kelna Xi, knew all the guides, was familiar with every place in the dome... and even knew the ferryman.

He can also splice shotguns into the ancient text of crow...

If she hadn't believed in the Nine Gods, her future would have been bright and bright.

"Then the high-tech thing you are referring to is..." Su Mingan said.

"I don't know, my status is not high." Siboer said.

Her status... can even be said to be the lowest. After all, she is an exiled Nine God heretic.

"Let's find someone first." She said: "This is the most conspicuous building on the entire farm, and it also has the light. For an environment that is too depressing and dark, a light source is something people subconsciously crave."

Su Mingan had vaguely heard the sound of footsteps below.

"The factory has a basement." Siboer said concisely and to the point. She was very familiar with this place.

Su Ming'an thinks that the best person in the basement is his target Junko Jingxue, or Leslie. Her guide is Raphael who is good at charming, and it has no effect on him in the shadow state. Or...

Aini can do it. He is currently immune to fire, so killing Aini is the easiest.

After walking down the stairs, he saw a figure squatting in the corner of the basement, rummaging through boxes.

Next to the box, various wrenches, screws, nails, and linen were scattered on the floor. The player didn't seem to notice him coming, and didn't even look back.

But the moment he saw the man's back, Su Mingan immediately wanted to turn around and leave.

The barrage also became nervous at the same time, and they realized that the situation was not good.

because.

...The man who is looking through the box with a very leisurely posture is Lu.

Among the twelve Black Lamb players, the path with the strongest overall strength.

He also has the skills of [Remote Communication] and [Tracking Eye], which can see the location of other escapees and communicate with them. If he notices something is wrong, it will be in trouble.

There are still about six hours and fifty minutes until dawn, and the number of altars is still 0. The situation is very bad...

But Su Mingan's body turned slightly, but he still didn't leave.

He considered a situation where he couldn't leave yet.

"Player One."

Sure enough, at the next moment, Lu turned around without any surprise and looked at him with a smile on his face.

At this moment, a man in strange attire came out of the blind corner of his sight.

He was wearing an exaggerated wizard hat with several glittering metal stars adorning the brim. He looked very young, even a little immature. He wore a white vest, overalls, and long boots. He looked very young.

Incongruous, like a fusion of centuries-old clothing features.

On his shoulder was a squealing clown gift box, and at his feet were mechanical sports car and tractor models, and even a model helicopter flying around. These "toys" moved around him, and they didn't seem to have any

So harmless on the surface.

Obviously, these toys should be the leader's weapons.

Siboer had already told Su Mingan all the information about his guide in advance. Lu's guide was the eleventh-ranked "Mechanic" Mocha. He had a naughty and bad personality and liked to use childlike toys to create destruction and explosions.

A player like Lu who considers everything carefully would not be able to rummage through the box without looking back. He would definitely ask his guide to keep an eye on it for him. If Su Mingan just turned around and left, it would definitely arouse suspicion.

Su Ming'an's hand was brewing with space vibrations. He pretended to be accumulating power and did not send it out, just to wait——

"Wait, player number one."

Sure enough, Lu immediately said: "I have sent a message. If you insist on killing me, Isabella, who is within one thousand meters, will use [Hand of Salvation] on me. It doesn't matter even if the progress of the altar is set back a little, I will

Get out of here safely."

Lu did not see Su Mingan's current weakness. After all, under normal circumstances, players would not doubt the known rules.

He was just talking to the terrifying Nine God Ghost in front of him with the confidence that he could escape from here.

"So... you haven't left yet because you have something to say to me." Su Mingan said.

"That's right." Lu said, "But, can you wait until I finish looking through this box?"

"You want to delay?"

"No, it's not." Lu waved his hand: "It's just some of my personal hobbies that are hard to talk about... I like to explore the unknown. And a box full of unknowns is a sacred thing to me. I hope to spend it

A little bit of insignificant time to witness the unknown hidden within."

If it were anyone else who said this, Su Ming'an would wonder if he was mentally ill. But when he said this, he felt calm and at ease.

While Lu was talking, he had already rummaged through the box and found a syringe filled with green liquid. This is a syringe that speeds up the recovery of blood volume. It is a blue-level prop. It has a similar effect to the Johnson & Johnson drug.

A good emergency tool.

Lu looked very satisfied and put the syringe away.

"Have you finished reading?" Su Mingan said.

"——The current world of games, I think it is too chaotic."

After putting away the syringe and standing up, Lu suddenly said something.

"...The world is different from the usual one, Su Mingan, I think we should perhaps form a 'new order'."

Lu's words immediately made Su Mingan raise her hand to close the live broadcast.

Seeing Su Ming'an immediately shut down the live broadcast, Lu laughed: "You see, this is the disadvantage of the 'old order'. You need to worry about these people's concepts and ideas."

"I remember that you are the one who cares most about this group of people." Su Mingan said: "Some people often say that 'Lu' is the qualified anchor who cares most about the audience's thoughts."

"It's just a few words to the audience to cover up my real thoughts. This kind of thing... isn't your clone also doing this?" Lu said: "With your foresight of the plot, your wisdom should

Far above me."

"... lift."

"You should have received invitations from many forces." Lu said, and actually began to slowly approach him:

"Obviously, those who are not adapted to this kind of world are also sharing the cake with top players like us. But the problem is - their weakness is actually obvious. They do not have a coordinated and unified command system, and no one can

With one word of command, all their actions are negotiated and all impacts must be taken into consideration. Such a group... is too slow and too unsuitable for today's fast-paced world game."

Su Mingan frowned slightly.

Seeing that Su Ming'an did not directly refute his words, the corners of Lu's mouth curled up slightly, seeming very happy.

"This cake is too small. The cake we worked so hard to grab... why should we cut it to them?" Lu said.

"What do you mean?" Su Mingan said.

"I think...you are already doing it? Isn't it?" Lu said: "There is no one else around now, so you don't have to hide it."
To be continued...