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Chapter 542 Chapter 540 "My sister is really you..."

The moment the purple-haired girl stepped into the screen—the screen went black with a "click".

Unexpectedly, at the most critical time, the screen died.

[You need to find (battery) to continue watching the video. 】

……

Su Mingan thought for a while.

Judging from the current picture, five years ago, a group of frenzied outsiders wanted to launch a virus war and extract the virus from the people of the vault.

Even the curse of the sky five years ago was deliberately induced by outsiders.

However, one of the Vaulted Ones got out of control, broke into the meeting room, and killed everyone.

Judging from her purple hair color...it looks like Xiao Ai.

Su Mingan continued to walk down, and saw a thick iron door, which could not be broken through.

[Yuan Shuangshuang: You found the door of the laboratory, and I'm inside! 】

【Yuan Shuangshuang: But where is the key to the laboratory... I don't know either. 】

[Yuan Shuangshuang: Maybe, you can try to look for it in the storage room? 】

……

This Yuan Shuangshuang really looks like the npc responsible for guiding in a horror game.

So, now need to find the battery and key...

Su Mingan walked out, and suddenly heard a voice from the other side of the wall.

He leaned close to the wall, and vaguely heard a clear female voice and a somewhat vicissitudes male voice.

"...Are you really sure that Su Mingan is the ghost?"

"...sure, he suddenly attacked Noel."

... talking about him?
Su Mingan's hand tapped on the wall, disappeared suddenly, and fell into a small hole.

Through the small hole, he saw a tall and thin girl, sitting on a round wooden barrel, on a pair of dark energy legs that turned into shadows. Opposite her was the middle-aged wealthy businessman Joey, who was holding a cane.

The part below Mizushimagawa Sora's calf has completely disappeared, and it is extremely inconvenient to move around. He needs to sit down and rest wherever he goes.

"Su Ming'an also admitted to himself at the time that he was the ghost." Joey said.

Mizushimagawa Sora's fingers tapped on the barrel, making a thumping sound.

"... Su Mingan attacked Nuo Er, it does not mean that he is the inner ghost, and the inner ghost himself will not admit that he is the inner ghost. This kind of behavior is meaningless and will only attract the enemy." She said: "Only human beings can do it." This kind of reverse thinking behavior - Su Mingan is using this method to reversely prove his player identity."

Joey's white brows were slightly loose, he sighed, and said modestly: "So that's the case. I really... I can't keep up with the thinking of you young people."

Mizushima Kawasora's eyes flicked across his relieved expression.

"Then Joey." Mizushima Kawasora said suddenly, "Don't you suspect... I'm an insider?"

"I used to think that Su Ming'an was a ghost. From the perspective of fairness, if he is a ghost, there is a high probability that others will not be." Joey said, "That's why I want to find you..."

Mizushima Kawasora turned his head slightly and stared at him.

"...No." She said: "Your consideration is based on 'Su Mingan is the ghost'...and I have just explained to you-'Su Mingan is not the ghost', after the previous reasoning was Overthrow, after I changed from 'probably not an insider' to 'possibly an insider' - you are still explaining to me with peace of mind, subconsciously denying the possibility of me being an insider..."

Joey's expression changed slightly.

"What you said has actually proved that you are not an insider." He said.

"Cause and effect are reversed, Joey. I... first explained Su Mingan's matter, and then pointed out the above doubts." Mizushima Kawasora said: "I have always been puzzled... Even if we are not ghosts, we should be Competitive relationship, why do some people always think about the division of camps..."

"You don't need to test me, Ms. Mizushimagawa, these words of yours are actually enough to make me believe that you are not a ghost..."

Su Mingan listened to them stacking layer cakes across a wall.

Under the premise that there is no absolute strength to suppress, this group of people always likes to test each other, go around and push and pull for hundreds of rounds.

But soon, he saw Mizushimagawa Sora move his hand.

Mizushima Kawasora, who is suspicious by nature, will not let anyone suspect.

She stretched out her hand, and several black shadows suddenly appeared from Joey's shadow, firmly strangling his neck.

Mizushima Kawasora's profession is illusion, and his core style of play is to use illusions, mental shocks, shadows and other objects to attack others.Where there is shadow, it is the best place for her to play. There is no light in the wine cellar, and when a candle shines, there will inevitably be a figure.

Joey was strangled by the shadow and had difficulty breathing. He immediately propped up his proud tortoise shell defense cover and shot the shadow out.

The next moment, there was a pain in his chest.

The shadow turned into a sharp blade, half of which pierced through his heart, and half of it was like an iron wire, outlining the fingertips of Mizushima Kawasora at the other end, as if pulling his heart.

These shadows... were actually generated from the shadow cast by the defensive cover, and it penetrated Joey from the inside without any hindrance.

This attack can be said to be pervasive, and it is an ultimate assassination.

Mizushima Kawasora lightly raised his fingers, and with a force——

"Whoa-"

Like crushing a rotten tomato, several bright red lumps splashed out from Joey's chest, blood exploded all over the floor, and a strong smell of blood filled the wine cellar.

Mizushima Kawasora actually pulled out Joey's heart.

Joey spat out a big mouthful of blood, his body trembled, and he fell to the ground.

From the beginning to the end, Mizushimagawa Sora sat on the round wooden barrel of red wine without moving a bit.

Her instant killing of Joey so easily was proving to the world that even if she had limited mobility, she would not be reduced to a soft persimmon to be slaughtered.

Suddenly, she felt as if someone was watching her.

She raised her eyes suddenly and saw a black eye in a small hole on the wall.

Under the shroud of faint candlelight, those eyes were like the ghost on the wall in a horror movie, that cold eye, looking at her eerily...

The two looked at each other for a moment, and Mizushima Chuanku suddenly spoke in a calm voice.

"Su Mingan," she said.

She actually recognized Su Mingan with just one eye.

Su Mingan herself was also very surprised, it seems that he left a great psychological shadow on her.

He stopped peeping, and pushed in through the wooden door next to him.

"Before, you have been avoiding my question, now you finally dare to face it?" Mizushima Chuanku looked at him, and clenched his fingers: "So, my sister is really you..."

She has waited too long, too long.

In this desperate game, she was suddenly separated from her closest relatives and learned that her relatives might die completely... This made her sleepless at night, tossing and turning.

Without an answer for a day, she would be tormented by manic emotions.

"Su Ming'an." Mizushima Chuankong stood up slowly: "You killed her, how could you—"

"You're disgusting." Su Mingan said.

Mizushimagawa was stunned.

...It was the first time for her to hear this person's evaluation of others...disgusting.

He actually said that she was...disgusting.

"- Self-righteous sense of justice, extremely double-standard moral standards, overly exaggerated family affection, stupid behaviors that actively provoke internal strife... You want to deprive me of everything in the name of justice, but you can't find a suitable reason and determination." Su Mingan said: "Ignorance, viciousness, shallow eyesight... If a low-ability person corresponds to a low moral standard, it's fine, but you are a high-ability person, but you have a low moral standard... You are disgusting, Mizushima Sichuan."

"You—" Mizushima Kawasora was shocked.

"You know that she came to kill me, but you despise my counter-killing behavior. You are trying to make everyone condemn me, but your capital is not enough for you to do so." Su Mingan said: "...deceive yourself, obviously Knowing everything and yet pretending to be stupid—your blind indulgence of what you call your kinship happens to be the fatal reason why you have become so disgusting.”

He spoke quickly and ruthlessly, no less than the third world's spurning of sick and delicate Shen Xue.

The live broadcast room was stunned. They never thought that the first player would say such a thing to Mizushima Kawasora, who also cleared all levels perfectly.

But soon, a sense of refreshment flooded their hearts.

[The screen has been recorded, the first player is just right! 】

[Damn, the first player-style swearing... I learned it, the forum is only for spam. 】

[I can only say that you should not look at the surface of things. Su Mingan admitted that he killed Mizushimagawa Haru, and Mizushimagawa Sora's kidnapping is also quite disgusting. 】

[Understand, understand, the enemy who killed her sister is right in front of her eyes, she must not be able to control her emotions. 】

【He was just blamed, what Mizushima Kawasora lost was her sister! 】

【classic. 】

【If you die, you die. Mizushima Kawaharu is like a lunatic. The ghost knows what she is thinking in her heart. She can't die for human beings...】

【…】

Su Mingan's eyes were very quiet.

Among the Easter eggs in the evaluation of the end of the sixth world, there is one item - [Kill the victim Mizushima Kawaharu].Therefore, he can now reveal that he knew that Mizushima Chuanharu was killed by him.

Mizushima Chuanharu was the one who killed him, so he didn't have to deny it.

But so what?
The moment Mizushima Chuanharu decided to ruin her clearance and make herself lose everything, she should also have the consciousness to lose everything.

The pioneer died because of stupidity and credulity to the organizer, and she herself has not regretted it. When will it be Mizushimagawa Sora's turn to accuse him righteously?

Finding a name, setting up a flag, buttoning a hat... The routine played by Sora Mizushimagawa has not changed since the beginning of the game.But if the responsibility really falls on her head, she will not dare to accept it.

Even before, she was so vicious that she wanted to let herself be alienated, make her mentally break down, and become a lunatic for the rest of her life.

The sensibility and the so-called family affection have blinded her eyes, and the nausea is completely linked to her.

Mizushima Chuanku was stunned by the scolding, she never thought that this person would yell at her.

"The nature has changed, Mizushimagawa." Su Mingan said, "The World Game...is really a thing that is good at changing people."

He stretched out his hand.

Mizushimagawa Sora's pupils constricted, and she felt an extremely strong sense of danger.With a movement of the black thread in her hand, it hooked towards his heart——

【immunity. 】

A line of small bright red characters popped out on Su Mingan's head, a golden light flashed in his hand, and a magma-like golden blade pierced through her eyes and penetrated the back of her head!
[HP-3190! (Fatal injury! Law system bonus!)]

[HP+160! (Spell vampire!)]

"You...I..." Mizushimagawa opened his mouth, and blood spurted out.

Su Mingan's words did not have no effect on her.

Her san value has been low for a long time, and she has been provoked by many people during this period, and her emotions have been on the verge of explosion.

But at this moment before she died, her eyes suddenly became clear, as if she suddenly woke up.

Su Mingan stabbed her again and slit her throat.

Mizushima Kawasora, who was able to instantly kill Joey, was finally killed by Su Mingan.The difference in strength between the top [-] players is shockingly clear.

In Su Mingan's inventory, the walkie-talkie moved slightly.

【Yuan Shuangshuang: Humans always like to push each other. 】

[Su Ming'an: Occasionally it is necessary, the more tolerant people are, the more arrogant they are. 】

【Yuan Shuangshuang: ...】

【Yuan Shuangshuang: It would be great if there were no wars, no curses, and no viruses. 】

【Yuan Shuangshuang: In this way... everyone can be happy too. 】

……

The walkie-talkie stopped moving.

After killing Mizushima Kawasora, Su Mingan heard the reminder of Baishen's career upgrade.

[Please choose your career evolution direction:]

[(Direction 1) Enhance the combat ability, survivability, free movement ability, and ability to explore clues in the "bright" and "shadow" states. 】

[(Direction 2) Enhance the single-body control ability and group suppression ability of the "judgment" skill.Enhances the contagious power of the emotional infusion effect. 】

"Direction 2," he said.

The skill of judgment is really easy to use, he has not seen a player who can resist this hard control so far.

[The trial has been upgraded. 】

[Judgment lv.2: Control time increased by 30%. 】

[Next-level effect: Emotional infusion effect increased by 30%]

……

Speaking of which, he hasn't used the emotional infusion effect in the trial until now.

He always had an ominous premonition about this effect.

He walked out of the wine cellar, and suddenly saw the figure of the inner ghost Noel.

He aimed at Noel, launched a trial, and selected the emotional infusion effect.

[Emotional infusion effect: After the judgment skill hits the target, you can infuse the emotional value you stored into the NPC or player to change the opponent's mental state. 】

……

The next moment, he saw Nuo Er, the inner ghost who was walking, suddenly trembled, put his hands on the wall, and his face was pale.

Su Mingan immediately stepped forward, controlled the inner ghost Nuoer, and forced him to tell the effect of the middle skill.

The inner ghost Noel said that this effect will cause double images, auditory hallucinations, nausea, dizziness...

Su Mingan was startled when he heard this.

He suddenly realized... This seems to be a drop-san skill.

This is... a san reduction skill that can be used regardless of whether the dungeon has a san value setting or not.

It can have devastating, irreparable effects on people.

It jumps out of the essence of any skill currently known.

This is just a trial.

If the trial is used repeatedly on a person, it may cause even more terrifying effects.

... hallucinations, insanity, madness, even... alienation?
Too dangerous.

In this way, how is he different from the walking white sand heaven?
He can hold himself down and not use this skill on the player, so what if other people have obtained this similar san-reducing skill like him? How could they not use such a powerful control effect?
In the sixth world, the san value appears.

In the eighth world, descending san skills appeared.

If people use this skill to attack each other, then the world game in the later period...

……

Madness seems to be a general trend of human beings.

(End of this chapter)