The battle in the center of the square was forcibly stopped by the townspeople. Lu Shu frowned slightly as he looked at the mayor who suddenly intervened.

"Mayor." Lu Shu said, "How is Su Ming'an?"

Lu Shu had read the World Forum, where he said that he was a world-class licker, but he had the ability to follow others.

——But sometimes he just feels that many people besides him are too short-sighted.

People have begun to deduce what they can get by completing all levels perfectly.

Some people threatened to win to the end. They said that their last wish was to end the game completely and keep Zhai Xing away from these meaningless disputes. Others said that their wish was to drive out these aliens and prevent the hateful

Organizers pollute their homes.

Although he has lost the qualification to win in the end, he has no regrets about it. After all, he has no pursuit of rights.

He just always likes to follow people with a bright mind, so he identified Su Ming'an as a good person from the beginning. A good person has a bright mind. Even if Su Ming'an is doubted by many people later, he still thinks that he is a good person.

His paranoia is simple and firm, and his life is a one-way street.

From the beginning to the end, it is determined and will not change.

And all those who stand in the way of good people...

His eyes were a bit sinister. He had already thought about what he was going to do after the world ended - he was going to get rid of the garbage that stood in the way of good people. He didn't care whether he had points or not. It didn't matter even if he was being chased.

.

For example, the third person on the list who is very strong but has a terrible heart.

Also, the one on the 12th list who is always making rude remarks.

They are very strong, but he also has ways of getting rid of people without using direct force.

Whatever Su Mingan doesn't want to do, he will do it - the first player should be an aboveboard player, and he is willing to become a light chaser with blood on his hands.

"Traveler No. 4?" The mayor tilted his head. The dragon-headed cane in his hand flashed red, completely separating the two opposing camps: "Traveler No. 1? I didn't see him. If you want to ask us why

Help you... That's because my dear son Boli is back."

Lu Shu noticed that the werewolf players on the opposite side were talking quietly. They seemed to have given up on the idea of ​​fighting them. They guessed that Su Ming'an had gone somewhere alone and that they were going to the ancestral hall to intercept him.

"——Okay, my dear travelers." The mayor's cane knocked on the ground: "I promised Bo Li that I won't let you fight again today. Now you can disperse. If someone is found fighting again,

I will also stop it."

He said, combined with the townspeople carrying various weapons behind their backs, it looked quite intimidating.

Lu Shu left first, he wanted to go back to his room.

Perhaps the safest place is his own house. He walked towards the house, but Xiao Bi on his shoulder seemed to notice something and jumped.

He saw a small roll of paper that Xiaobi had picked up.

The note was tied tightly with a rubber band, as if it were a very precious thing, and the edges were not damaged at all.

He took out the note and before untying the rubber band, he first received the system prompt:

[Obtain level clues and prophet clues]

His heart "thumped".

There seems to be some premonition arising.

He immediately turned off the live broadcast and hesitated in his eyes.

...He knew that this was probably a note describing Su Ming'an.

He had no intention of finding out about other people's pasts, so the best way would be to hand it over to Su Ming'an directly without opening it.

...but he couldn't control his hands at this time.

He watched as his hands trembled as he untied the rubber band and slowly unfolded the paper.

His movements were as solemn as a pilgrim.

He took a deep breath and lowered his gaze.

His eyes froze on that description for more than ten seconds.

"this……"

Incomparably complex emotions flashed through his eyes.

Then, shaking his hands, he rolled up the note again, restored it to its original appearance with great care, and put it into the backpack compartment.

…

Su Mingan opened her eyes.

He saw heavy snowfall as far as the eye could see.

He was standing in the alley, and the cold wind blew endlessly.

...It's actually the same time.

He never quite understood the mechanism of death rollback.

Obviously they died at different times, but the time of return is exactly the same.

He vaguely thought of something - does this mean that if he chooses to go back during a certain period of time, he will return to the same point in time?

He put these thoughts aside and stared at the option of "going to the ancestral hall".

The route of following the mayor seems to be unworkable. The old man is also an accomplice in letting Jasmine die. As long as he appears in the sight of the mayor, the mayor will be on guard and even use a dragon-head crutch to restrict himself from saving people.

So, if you go to the ancestral hall to prepare in advance...

He did not go to the street to buy clothes, but walked directly towards the ancestral hall.

——If dawn refers to a point in time.

This time, he must let her survive at least until the next morning.

…

As night falls, the sky is filled with gongs and drums.

A girl in a red wedding dress boarded the wedding sedan, accompanied by the high-pitched sound of the suona.

After all the procedures, the girl was led into the ancestral hall. She stood for a while, but she did not wait for her groom for a long time.

She felt a little chilly and wanted to seek some sense of security from her father, but got no response.

"……Father?"

As soon as her call came out, she suddenly felt her shoulders being pressed by two strong forces, which made her painful. She couldn't help but pull off the red hijab, turned around, and saw that the kind-hearted old man had disappeared.

Instead, there were a few rough-and-tumble townspeople.

They pressed her shoulders, as if they wanted to force her to kneel down, and they held sharp wooden thorns in their other hands, giving her a vague premonition.

"Wait, wait..." She originally thought that she would be able to see her dear god when she got here - this is what her father told her. If you marry the god, the god will bless the town without worries for at least a year. Damn it

Werewolves will no longer appear, and she will find her own happiness.

...But she had never thought about what "marriage" would be like.

Why, there would be someone else there on her wedding night.

【Mortals cannot marry gods.】

——Unless it breaks away from the scope of "people".

Send her to die.

"Worship——!"

She heard the high-pitched sound of a suona coming from outside the door.

The burden suddenly weighed heavily on her shoulders, and her dear townsfolk seemed to want to force her to bow.

At this moment, her mind was clearer than ever.

"——Worship the heaven and the earth!"

Her weak body couldn't bear the strength on her shoulders. She was forced to press down and kneel down. The hijab on her head had long fallen to the ground, and her delicate bun was torn apart. She was dressed up carefully and wanted to.

Compared to her who wants to show her most beautiful side to the gods, this is terrible.

... She had thought about going to court with him, but never thought of it this way.

There was a strong blow on her head, and her forehead hit the cold ground. Her whole body was trembling in the cold winter night.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute -!" she shouted: "I want to see my father! I want to see my father, that's not what my father said -"

It is her wish to marry a god.

...But now, she feels a little confused. The mayor said that as long as you believe in God and love each other passionately, everyone can be happy. But why should a consensual marriage be carried out in this way?

"——Two bows to Gaotang!"

She was turned around and bowed outwards. As the husband and wife were supposed to be worshiping together, the only thing walking alongside her was a tablet held by the townspeople.

"——Husband and wife, greetings!"
To be continued...