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Chapter 611 Good night, An sauce.(1/2)

In fact, without TE2's exclusive reminder to Xiaomei, he would indeed not have been able to see her, who is so inconspicuous among millions of people, and she might very well have... met the most tragic end.

Becoming a mistress, losing dignity...even committing suicide.

Her life will undoubtedly end in tragedy.

"Where do you want to go now?" Su Ming'an had already seen that the light coming from the back of Xiaomei's neck was changing from red to green, heading towards safety.

Her personality seems to be changing slowly. This is something that can be guided later.

"I want to try to find a job." She pursed her lips and said, "I want to try my best with my own hands. Lord Asa, I want to try to start over."

She raised her head and looked at the starry sky in the night.

There is no haze or light rain today. The stars in the sky are very bright. They are like scattered raindrops shining in the black velvet, as soft as her eyes.

After emerging from the haze of the first half of her life, she suddenly had a future.

Su Mingan asked Xi Ke to arrange a vacant house for her in the core area and paid the first three months' rent.

There is no stain on Xiaomei's file. As long as she gradually sheds her status as an inferior personality, she can certainly start from scratch.

"There seems to be a mechanical organization nearby that is recruiting people. If you have a mechanical foundation, it will be no problem to get hired." Su Mingan said: "As for further development, it's up to you. I won't help you."

He has to put her in a good place and cannot let her die. TE2 is currently the most likely ending to pass the game.

"Thank you, Lord Asa." Xiaomei said.

She sat on the chair, her figure still slender and thin, holding the silver six-pointed star pistol he gave her in both hands.

After being separated from her demonic father, she seemed to suddenly glow with brilliance, with a bright color in her eyes.

Su Mingan turned and left.

The appearance of Xiaomei is just a microcosm of thousands of people.

Now that she was lucky enough to be seen and saved by him, what about more people like her?

This city-state is too big and the world is too big.

He only has twenty days.

He couldn't care less.



"Ding dong!"

[Perfect clearance (TE2) progress: 70%]



On the way back to Central City, Su Mingan took out a black silk hat.

While dealing with the resistance players during the day, he collected a good hat equipment.



[Daisy Song (Red Level): "Can you redeem me? Can you...love me a little bit?"

Physical defense: 20

Mental defense: 20

Equipment requirements: None

Special skills (permanent): Teleportation skills can transport one additional person together. Reduce the mana consumption of space skills by 20 points.

Note: The restored silk hat from the War of the Dawn era in the antique shop has several daisy patterns on it, and seems to be embroidered with a line of small words that was broken in half, "I miss you so much..."]



His current hat equipment is the Rose Hat, which is immune to the instant death buff, and the Tower Invitation, which can issue a forced duel.

There is no curse in this copy, and the Daisy Song is just the right replacement for the Rose Hat.

This is a purely functional equipment. If space teleportation can bring one more person along, it will be very helpful in group battles.

He did not rush back to Central City, but waited at the entrance of the ruined building until the early morning until the night meeting started as scheduled.

In a flash of white light, he saw the eight people participating in the meeting.

Woman No. 2 with long beige hair raised the topic. Today, they are discussing the issue of the rebels.

"The punishment of the rebels and the data evaluation of the downgraded personality have almost been dealt with." The white-haired woman No. 3 said: "Doctor, you have done a good job. The casualties in this war are under control.

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"When we open Kaiusta tomorrow, there must be no room for error regarding the fate of the world." Number Seven, wearing a blood-red scarf, said.

Su Mingan waited for them to discuss.

At the end of the meeting, he knocked on the table and said, "Everyone, I want to say something."

They all looked over, mostly with kind eyes.

"I want to meet you in reality." Su Mingan said: "When is it convenient for you to come to my laboratory?"

He checked the files all over today and found no information about this group of people. Logically speaking, this group of leaders who discuss important matters in the city-state should be able to meet him.

After hearing Su Mingan's words, the eight people looked at each other.

In their eyes, Su Mingan saw panic.

...Why are they so panicked? What is there to be afraid of in his words?

"Well, once the doctor says this, everything is over." said the red-haired No. 8.

"Um...doctor, I'd better answer you." Woman No. 3 sighed: "You can't see us in the city of measurement, and it's impossible for you to check our information."

"There's no need to say any more, No. 3, as soon as the doctor said this, we have failed." The blond man No. 4 next to him said.

"Can you make it clearer?" Su Mingan stared at these people: "If you continue to riddle, can I kill you?"

He observed the room, which was closed on all sides, and felt a vague sense of crisis.

He previously thought that this was a special spatial method that could force him to a certain conference room in Central City for a high-end meeting.

But, now it seems that he and these eight people cannot meet in reality. This is not reality either.

So, where is this place?

What do they mean when they say, "As soon as the doctor said this, we have failed"?

He became more and more aware that something was wrong. He had experienced this kind of panic in Baisha Paradise. It was an irreparable loss. He felt that there seemed to be something hidden under the layers of information.

If he doesn't reveal it, it will be too late.

If he doesn't find out, it will be too late.

He took out the wheelchair from the equipment rack and rushed towards the wall of the conference room, getting close to the wall.

He raised his hand and the space shook

"boom!!!"

A violent explosion sounded, and the long table and chairs shattered.

But the surrounding walls were still as clean as new, without even a crack.

Su Mingan wanted to blow up the conference room to see the scene outside, but the wall showed that it was "indestructible".

Just as he was about to speak, the space in front of him suddenly began to twist and rotate...

The meeting was over, and the space was driving him away.

The eight people standing looked at him.

Among them, the white-haired young man No. 6 said in a confused manner:

"Asa, I told you."

"Sooner or later you will..."

"Toward the same ending of dying for the city."

The scene of the night meeting faded away.

When Su Mingan opened his eyes, cold sweat was covering his back.

…He understood why he had been excluded from the night meeting.

What he just said revealed that he did not know that these people were not in the City of Measurement, and also revealed that he was not Akto himself.

He was about to wipe the sweat from his forehead, but his fingers could not move.

He seemed to feel something and slowly raised his head

A white mountain of bones, piled up like a small hill, stood in front of him. In the corner, there was a human pig with broken limbs, protruding bones, and no life left.

When he saw this scene, he was instantly overwhelmed by the sense of crisis.

...Why is he in the basement when he comes back?

...He was clearly waiting outside the door of the ruined building before attending the night meeting!
To be continued...
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