"—Why do you treat the Rebels like this?"

"This is beneficial to the security of the city state, Dr."

"—Then why did you do that to me during the daytime city live broadcast?

"Because I like you, Dr."

Su Mingan questioned the Liming in front of him, but received such an answer.

Liming's eyes were very pure, and with its smooth and perfect face, he was like an angel who had just entered the mortal world.

"I remember that AI cannot have feelings for humans," said Su Mingan.

"'Like' only represents a tendency, and it means that you are more important than anyone in my heart. My kiss to you is just a certification of power." Li Ming was a little confused: "I am an intelligent brain composed of data and programs, Doctor, how can I have feelings?"

When talking about this topic, its eyes were as innocent as children. It did not see any toughness that threatened Su Mingan before.

It can simulate any posture and become the most suitable side for people's needs and recognition.

Su Mingan didn't say anything anymore. He turned around to deal with the matter of the rebels.

Most of the rebels were executed in the daytime. Violet's powerful players escaped very quickly, but ordinary people were not so lucky.

The deputy leader of the hawk and dog in the core area, an old lady received him.

"These people will be transferred later and their sentences will be assessed based on the different crimes they committed." said the old lady.

Su Mingan walked into the corridor and saw a pure white shelter like a glass storage room. The defeated resistance army was like a teenage mouse in the glass room, and the iron rings on their necks were like dog chains flashed red.

Through the glass, Su Mingan looked at these losers coldly. Maybe they had no way out, maybe they really longed for equality and freedom, but this was not an excuse for them to cast their votes on Him.

“——Su, Su Ming'an!”

He suddenly heard a shout, a young man with white hair as white as weeds slapped the glass, his face almost pressed against the glass.

Being able to shout "Su Ming'an" is obviously a player.

"I don't accept begging for mercy from players," said Su Mingan.

"I don't want to join the Rebel Army! It's the mission, it's the mission that forces me!" the young man said loudly.

"You could give up the mission at the beginning." Su Mingan flew past him directly.

"——I am not a player, I am a special identity ‘blocker’, I, I cannot refuse the task, if I refuse, I will die, the real death..."

The young man had a pale face and tears in his eyes, like a poor man who was so frustrated.

This is the first time Su Mingan has heard of the identity of "blocker", plus the observer and sniper... There are all kinds of special identities in the world game.

"Su Ming'an, I have formed a team with you. Can you spare me this time?" The young man's eyes were red: "After entering the Central Library of Playa, I failed. Later, I became a special identity person..."

"You are..." Su Mingan searched a name from his mind: "Don't ask?"

He remembered that in the Seventh World Playa, there was a teammate in the team called "Mo Wen", who was Mo Yan's second brother. He went there and never returned after entering the Central Library, and never appeared again.

"Yes, it's me. Let me go this time. I don't want to die..." Mo Wen shed tears: "I am now an NPC. I will not be resurrected if I die. I... will really die."

Su Mingan stretched out his hand, and through the glass, his palm pressed against Mo Wen's hand.

He stared at Mo Wen's bloodshot eyes and saw the transparent water light in the other person's eyes.

"Then you-" Su Mingan said: "Why did you choose to be a person with special identities?"

Mo Wen's expression was stunned, tears flowed down his cheeks, and his shoulders kept trembling:

"Me, my brother Mo Xiao is crazy in the Sixth World. If I am cleared and returned, would I have to drag the third brother Mo Yan and the family alone?

The opportunity for special identities is hard-won. Compared to being cleared and returning, I might as well become a special identities. In the future, the dungeon might help Mo Yan..."

Listening to Mo Wen's words, Su Mingan felt helpless.

"Give up the player's identity, which means you have lost the natural protective clothing of the 'player'." Su Mingan said: "Players will be resurrected, but those with special identities will die."

He remembered Mizushima Kawaharu in the White Sand Paradise.

After failing to assassinate herself, she was unable to be resurrected because she was no longer considered a "player" category and was not protected by the resurrection rules.

The identity of a "player" seems to be a kind of constraint, but in fact it is also a protection. They will never die in the dungeon and will always have the opportunity to start over.

"I, I know the danger, but what can I do! The temptation of a special identity person is placed in front of me, and compared to returning with a whiteboard... I chose a special identity person at that time." Mo Wen cried: "I know I was wrong. Su Mingan, you are the number one player, you must know a lot of things. Do you have the ability to turn me back? It's so dangerous in the dungeon. I want to continue being a player, I don't want to die..."

He was scared.

When he first became a special person, he was complacent and felt that this opportunity that most people could not encounter was encountered by him, so he finally didn't have to be a exhausted player.

As a result, he suffered a lot while living in the City of Measuring and waiting for the player to arrive - the fact that the person with inferior personality made him starve and could not be resurrected made him live in fear at all times. He often couldn't sleep all night, fearing that any stray bullet would take his life.

There were no relatives and friends he knew, but only a group of NPCs who were regarded as false characters... This made him almost so lonely that he collapsed.

He waited for a long time, and finally... the players came, but the system forced him to join the Rebel Army and was beaten all in one fell swoop.

If Su Mingan hadn't come to see him, he might have been imprisoned for the rest of his life, or even executed by shooting.

...It's so terrifying, so lonely, so terrifying.

...He will never become a person with special identities anymore, he will go home! He will live with his brother and younger brother, he will become a player, even if he is lying flat in the world of the Lord God, drinking milk tea, and eating hot pot... it is better than living in such a broken place!

"Please, you must have a way to take me away. I want to go home, I miss my mother..." Mo Wen wiped his tears, his eyes were already crying until they were swollen.

Looking at Mo Wen so sad, Su Mingan suddenly remembered Yueyue.

Yueyue's identity "observer" seems to be above Mo Wen, the "blocker". She can travel through different worlds without having to take on tasks and live a very free life. But Mo Wen seems to be able to stay in one world and be bound by forced tasks.

But...their nature seems to be no different.

They all grow up and grow up in a strange world far away from their hometown.

However, Yueyue is far from asking about happiness. She found her new relatives and friends. Whether it is the eternal campus, the splendid brightness, or the prosperous country of measurement, her condition is very good. Che Kelstia, the elder brother of the War Chapter, looks very caring for her.

"Don't ask, then do you like me?" Su Mingan said suddenly.

"……ha?"

Mo Wen was so scared that he forgot to shed tears.

"I mean." Su Mingan coughed and found that the sentence was ambiguity: "Do you have anything like a favorable person to me?"

Mo Wen wiped away his tears, he seemed to be trying desperately.

However, after waiting for a long time, Su Mingan did not hear any favorability prompts.

In the task of the power, the NPC with a lot of favorable feelings can only be included as a follower. If Mo Wen does not have a good-favorable position, it is impossible to meet the conditions.

Mo Wen's expression became more and more frustrated and desperate, and even the cold sweat broke out. He seemed to realize that if he could not really stimulate the "favoriteness" in Su Mingan's mouth, he would... really not be able to go back.

After a moment, he raised his head, his eyes full of expectations.

"Su Ming'an, have you... heard the reminder of favorability?" he asked earnestly.

Su Mingan was silent for a moment: "No."

It was like the tense nerve was torn apart in an instant, and Mo Wen's tears fell to the ground.

He raised his hand, covered his tears, and concealed his sadness and helplessness.

"Why...Why is this happening..."

"I miss my third brother, I miss Mo Yan, can he never see me again? I'm going to die in this world... I can't go home..."

He cried, tears kept falling.

"Mom, mom... I miss home, I want to go home, I want to eat beef noodles made by my mother, I want to eat braised eggplant and steamed sea bass made by her, I don't want to drink nutrient solution, I don't want to eat garbage anymore, I'm so painful, so painful..."

But now when he opened his eyes, he could only see the cold glass walls, the iron strange city, and the heavy restricted iron rings around his neck.

It locked him here like a chain, locked him in this world, and could never escape.

Like a traveler sailing in the universe, lost in the vast strange planet and unable to find a way home.

“…”

Su Mingan slowly moved his hand away.

If he doesn't have a good impression, he can't take it away.

In Baisha Paradise, Mo Yan, who was like a little sun, accompanied him to the burning moment of Baisha. If he could help Mo Yan's second brother Mo Wen, that would be fine.

As a result, he couldn't save the other party.

"What will happen to you when we players leave?" Su Mingan asked.

"I'll probably live here until I die..." Mo Wen whispered.

"Don't ask, I will let you out and will ensure your safety. But other than that..."

"I can't go back, right?" Mo Wen said.

"yes."

Mo Wen was silent.

He curled up and buried his head in his knees. A moment later, he heard the cry.

"I want to go home..."
To be continued...