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Chapter 938 Death Return?(2/2)

Death rollback.

Death...rewind?



Su Mingan opened her eyes.

Colorful colors spilled into his eyes. His breathing was suffocated for a moment, and then he quickly returned to his normal breathing rate.

When he raised his head, colorful light came into his eyes.

Under the colorful windows of the church, the holy white angel holds a scale in one hand and a sword in the other, looking compassionate and holy.

...Sure enough, he had not triggered the death rollback before.

...Now is the real return to death.

This is the church, an earlier time point. He met the black-haired girl here, and also watched the conversation between Chao Yan and Xiao Jingsan at night.

Su Mingan turned around and returned to his room. According to the experience of the previous week, he would be assassinated in more than twenty minutes.

He closed and locked the doors and windows, and let out the black and white cats to make them alert to their surroundings. This behavior could not be considered a divination, but at best he was alert.

Then, he loaded the game "Lou Yue Kingdom", and the third chapter opened. He woke up from the bed in the cabin and walked onto the deck.

"No. 1 Dream Patroller, you are finally online. It is already past two in the morning, so you can tell us to wait." Yi Zhongyu came over, with no annoyance in his tone, more like a joke.

Su Ming'an observed the deck. Zou Yuqing, dressed in red silk, was standing at the bow of the ship, and Mo Yan was standing aside. Their positions were the same as the previous week. Yi Zhongyu's words, demeanor, and tone had not changed either.

Sure enough, this is the real return.

Su Mingan opened [Live Broadcast Management] and opened the Dream Tour live broadcast room, and the audience rushed in instantly.

【The No. 1 Dream Patroller! Here I Come!!】

[Have you really joined the Urban Defense Department? Why don’t you come to the Human Self-Salvation Alliance? We really like you.]

[At midnight tomorrow, the "tower" in the ruins will be opened. The coalition government invites all anchors with more than 500,000 fans to participate. Will the No. 1 Dream Patrol also come? 】

[In what name will the first Dream Patrol come? In the name of the City Guardian Department, or in the name of the Dream Patrol anchor? 】

[The first dream patrol home...the soul is back...the soul is back...]



Su Mingan watched these barrages.

Last week...did he start a live broadcast?

Why didn't he have any impression of these barrage? It even felt like he didn't see any barrage in the whole process. He himself didn't notice anything was wrong.

Sure enough, he had been unknowingly affected by "cognition" for a long time. This kind of influence was subtle. Unless he turned back and let his mind clear up a little, he would be a person in the drama and it would be difficult to escape on his own.

"Your Highness." At this time, Zou Yuqing approached him and touched his hair: "You are the eldest prince Lou Yue. Look how messed up your hair is."

Seeing this, Mo Yan warned: "Stay away from big brother!"

Zou Yuqing smiled and said: "Do you know how to comb your hair? We can do it inappropriately, but your Highness can't."

Mo Yan curled his lips: "Anyway, you have to remember that eldest brother will not indulge in love. If you have any wrong ideas, just give up."

Zou Yuqing chuckled.

Su Mingan watched them communicate. They said almost the same words as in the previous game, like a group of NPCs.

He actually felt like he was the only "player". As long as he turned back, people would always say the same thing, like a group of NPCs repeating their actions over and over again.

Only he can change the behavior of these people, and only he can change the destined outcome of these people.

Only he can lead everyone's destiny.

"Leave it to you, thank you." Su Mingan lowered his head slightly and asked Zou Yuqing to comb his hair.

Zou Yuqing chuckled and tied his hair neatly into a bun.

Twenty minutes after sailing, the ship was about to arrive at Penglai Island. Su Mingan stood on the deck. He was ready to exit the game at any time. The assassin came at this time.

"Brother, do you look bad?" Mo Yan came closer.

"Maybe it's been too long since I haven't slept," Su Mingan said.

"Staying up late can cause sudden death. Going to bed after two o'clock in the morning will increase the chance of sudden death. It will also aggravate various diseases and cause organ failure." Mo Yan said with concern: "Brother, don't go online so late next time."

"Okay." Su Mingan smiled.
Chapter completed!
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