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Chapter 995: I have a return date, and you know it.(2/2)

The door was unlocked, but covered with dust. It looked like it hadn't been cleaned for a long time. Su Mingan opened the closet, and Alice's green dress was still hanging in the closet. The headdress, clothes, and shoes he had bought for her were all neat and tidy.

Neatly packed in the cabinet.

The small dolls, decorations, and stickers all remain in their original positions. Just how Su Mingan decorated them in the game, they are all in the same position here.

There was a foul smell coming from the kitchen. Su Mingan looked into the kitchen and saw a stack of rotten spring cakes on the table.

"..."

Su Mingan stood at the door of the kitchen, silent.

He knew yesterday that when he returned to the game again, the war would destroy this town. But he didn't expect that he would not come here through the Dream Patrol helmet, but actually step into this world. Everything is in the game.

The appearance is exactly the same, not a single change has been made.

It turns out that in another world, there really is a girl named "Alice", who grew up with him across a long distance until she slowly grew up.

"...Hand over the Eye of the Old Day, Su Ming'an."

A cold voice came from the door.

Su Ming'an turned around, and Su Wensheng was standing at the door, blocking the sunlight outside. A shadow was cast on Su Ming'an's face, and his eyes were lowered for half a moment.

[Su Mingan: You obviously paid a huge price to pull me here and ask me to save the world. But now you want me to accept the power given by the gods. 】

[Su Wensheng: It's very simple, because I have now discovered that the gods are trustworthy, so you'd better cooperate with the gods, otherwise your probability of defeating the alien king is very low. ]

[Su Mingan: The winning rate is very low, but it is not impossible, as long as the winning rate is not 0%. 】

He held up a finger:

[Su Mingan: For me, the winning rate is 100%. 】

[Su Wensheng (sneering): Sorry, you can't convince me. In my opinion, you have the greatest success rate if you cooperate with the gods. If you can't do it, then give me your Eye of the Old and let me replace it.

.]

[Su Mingan: You can’t convince me either. Because I am a player, and from a player’s perspective, I absolutely cannot give my hope to the gods, nor can I easily pass the level just by obeying the gods, so no matter how you emphasize to me that the gods can

Xin, I won’t do what you say. I will do it at my own pace.]

[Su Wensheng: So none of us can convince the other. Even if we have the same goal, both to kill the alien king. But I can’t convince you, and you won’t trust me. 】

[Su Mingan: Of course, we are this kind of people. 】

[Su Wensheng: Then I will kill you.]

[Su Mingan: I have a reversal, and you know it. 】

[Su Wensheng: - I know, so I will kill you until you surrender! 】



It wasn't until this moment that Su Mingan realized that this Su Wensheng was indeed similar to him.

Neither of them will give their hope to the other party.

——But how could Su Mingan obey the gods?

I approached the gods once before, and was marked with a control mark, almost overturning. No matter how Su Wensheng persuaded me this time, Su Mingan would not take the shortcut of the gods. In the world game, if you pursue a small profit for a while, it will lead to helplessness in the end.

Big mistake to undo.

"Don't fight here!" Su Mingan realized this.

However, Su Wensheng did not care about Alice's home, and a strong cold wind suddenly broke out from his body.

"boom--!"

A violent explosion sounded, and the energy erupted from Su Wensheng's body flipped the roof. In an instant, the lighthouse statue on the table, the doll on the bed, the detective's ancient books and newspapers - were all lifted into the sky by the air current.



[Girl: Detective, I bought this lighthouse statue for you. Can I put it here? 】



The tables and chairs turned into scattered sawdust, and the green lotus leaf skirt was blown up from the closet and torn into rags.



[Girl: Detective, you don’t have to buy me such a nice dress, you’ve sold all your cigarettes...]



The portraits on the wall were torn to pieces, and the flour and black tea leaves in the kitchen were turned into powder.



[Girl: Detective, I bought flour and black tea today. I want to try making you some spring cakes. What do you think of the black tea? Do you like it...]



Everything familiar in the game was torn apart by the strong wind, and this warm home with countless memories turned into ruins in an instant.

A barrier of lamb was built around Su Ming'an. He stared at Su Wensheng with extremely cold eyes.

"Do you know why Mizushima Kawakora is willing to cooperate with the gods?" Su Wensheng's hair fluttered in the strong wind, and dark blue waves seemed to rise around him.

Among the flying gravel and bricks, his shadow was lengthened by the sunlight.

"Because she wants a golden ring?" Su Mingan said coldly.

"Because the gods promised her to have a 'sister' again." Su Wensheng said.
Chapter completed!
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