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Chapter Ninety-two Hey, make it beautiful for me

The pain of being stabbed in his palm made Su Mingan wake up quickly. He took a breath and pulled out the dagger from the palm of his left hand, quickly sprinkled a bottle of blood, and then immediately rushed towards the class teacher with the sword in hand——

The head teacher originally thought he had a chance to win, but perhaps he himself did not expect that Su Ming'an would use this method to escape the hypnosis of the drug. In a moment of sluggishness, the long sword in Su Ming'an's hand pierced his throat!

The head teacher's body slowly fell down, making a dull sound.

...But it's not over yet.

Su Ming'an knew that this man was not a normal human being. He could still survive even if his body was cut through before. He dragged the sword, one sword at a time, and stabbed it with all his strength. Every time he hit it, blood splashed up - even though his left arm was still alive.

His palms were almost numb from pain, but the pain kept stimulating him and keeping him awake.

Wang Xingkong looked at this scene in shock.

Su Ming'an, whose whole body was shrouded in shadow, stabbed downwards with one sword after another almost like a maniac.

The blood had stained his whole body, and the bright red mixed with the extremely fragrant fragrance of the rose, dyeing his whole body a dazzling crimson.

"Hey, hey, hey, that's enough." Wang Xingkong was a little frightened by the almost crazy emotion. He took a step forward and tentatively blocked it, but he was almost splashed with blood.

Su Mingan is still holding the sword.

His movements still didn't stop, as if he were afraid of an accident. His left hand, which was still bleeding, merged with his right hand, which was glowing blue and white. He tried his best to move downwards, as if venting his anger.

Stab it hard, causing a burst of blood to explode like fireworks.

A dazzling bright red.

The rose, which seemed to be blooming like fire, was suddenly crushed, leaving behind the scattered petals and flowing juice, which were transparent and bright in the shadow.

[You killed Shen Zhuo (the boss at the end of the dungeon), Exp+5000]



[Obtain special props and career points*10]

[Obtain new clues for career advancement: When your career points exceed ten, you can spend 10 career points to advance your own professional core skills]



[Get equipment·Rose Hat]

[Rose Hat (hidden): "Hey, please make it beautiful for me - I want Alice's appearance, the smell of roses... and the immortal thoughts."

Physical defense: 5

Mental defense: 20

Durability:20/20

Equipment requirements: Kill Shen Zhuo before completely entering the stage storyline.

Special attributes: [Instant death resistance]: You can resist some spiritual and curse debuffs, and instant death skills are invalid for you]



[Combat power: 550+40]



"Ding dong!"

[Kill Shen Zhuo in advance, meet the conditions, and the favorability of "Alice" will automatically reach the full value, and enter the perfect level, hidden line, and glorious line]

[Advanced tasks·Become an outstanding “good student” in the eyes of teachers·Automatically completed]

[Perfect clearance completion rate: 25%]



Su Mingan stopped moving.

His whole body was dyed bright red, and his eyes looked over with an extremely seductive tranquility.

"...It should be fine this time." He said, blood slowly sliding down his cheek.

Then, his body fell softly for a moment.

Wang Xingkong hurriedly went to pick him up, looking with trembling eyes at his horrifying left hand that had been pierced and had not been treated in time.

"Bang!"

The door behind him was kicked open suddenly, and light poured in instantly.

The scene in the office was clearly visible in an instant.

Specimens of various organs, half-finished mechanical bones, and a bucket full of sealed formalin stood on the mahogany table.

Several human skins hang on the wall, like murals, oozing with horror.

The green mantis jumped in first. Lu Shu rushed in instantly and saw a messy room. Then, his eyes quickly fixed on the unconscious Su Ming'an.

Behind him, Wang Zhenzhen and Xiao Xiao were looking around.



[Brother Ming An was unconscious for a long time this time...]

[His previous state was really terrifying, the people down there were all reduced to meat, and he was still stabbing down there...]

[It must have had some influence, what that damn person surnamed Shen said]

【...Actually, I think that no matter what, our own world must be the most important】

[Yes, although it is a bit selfish, there is nothing we can do about it. How can anyone be so holy as to care about other people's world... If you want to blame it, you can only blame the organizer. They are the chess players, and we are the pawns. We can only Try your best to save yourself...]

[I'm still concerned about Ming An'an's status. I think of the public relations campaign of the First Guild again. They seem to want to launch a new first player...]

[Xiao Xiao has already received treatment, so the problem shouldn’t be big. I think it’s good to rely on your companions appropriately. I feel like the first player has woken up.]

[...I remember Brother Ming An was not like this before. He had formed a team with Yueyue and Yu Ruohe. Did Yueyue's death make him...]

【……】

Another barrage.

It’s endless speculation and quarrels again.

Such a barrage could be seen as soon as Su Mingan opened his eyes.

He was the first to wake up from a coma, and the moment he opened his eyes, he would always see these active barrages first.

They always guess their own thoughts with a tone that they think they know very well, and then dismiss other opinions, thinking that they are absolutely correct.

...It's so narrow-minded and ignorant.

It is impossible for some people like this to become "lighthouses"... huh?

When he opened his eyes, his eyes were a little distracted, and there were still thoughts of one kind or another in his mind.

——Then he saw a pot of steaming boiling water in front of him, less than ten centimeters away.

The water vapor puffed, and the heat so close at hand seemed to penetrate through the iron surface.

"——Wake up, wake up, wake up!" Wang Xingkong's lively shout sounded first. It was he who was carrying the pot of boiling water. There was still a hissing sound in the boiling water, and the steam spewed out from the spout. It was fluttering on the side. He saw Su Ming'an open his eyes and seemed very happy. He turned around and said something to the people behind him, and moved his hands involuntarily: "——I said, this method found on Zhihu is very useful. Putting freshly boiled water next to someone's face is indeed easy to wake them up..."

The kettle began to shake.

Then, Su Ming'an opened his somewhat hazy eyes and looked at the lid of the pot that was right in front of him.

As if it was not tightened properly, the lid of the pot came loose and slammed onto his bed, and then a stream of scalding hot water poured out.

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Chapter completed!
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