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Su Ming'an picked up the iron pistol that had been bombed so badly, and gestured to the young man with his eyes.

The young man shook his head.

"Okay." Su Mingan put away the things in the backpack and dragged the clothes and accessories into the equipment slot - it's really convenient that you don't need to actually wear them, otherwise there will be a size problem.

The equipment column is divided into [head], [upper body], [lower body], [foot], [hand], [accessory] and [weapon]. At this time, only [upper body], [weapon] and [accessory] have something, and the others are all is empty.

【Combat Strength 201+5】

Suddenly, he heard the sound of intermittent footsteps coming from the passage. It should be those who were afraid who wanted to come out.

"Are you going to kill me?" Su Mingan glanced at the young man.

The young man shook his head.

"Want to go with you?"

The young man shook his head.

"Then." Su Ming'an waved: "Goodbye?"

"...Goodbye." The young man's eyes were always fixed on him.

Su Ming'an moved his footsteps until he finally walked out of the building, and then heaved a sigh of relief.

...I originally thought that I should be able to surpass the vast majority of current players by being the first in points.

However, it seems that many people did not rely on points to become stronger. They...maybe strong before the game.

On Zhai Xing, is it a hidden family or something? Can you control insects?

Although he is not necessarily going to lose in a fight, Su Ming'an really doesn't want to use his good life-saving skills to be a blast.

...Sure enough, as an ordinary student, trying to win to the end is really not an easy thing.

[You have completed the A-level temporary task (escape from here)]

[Task evaluation: ss (successfully escaped, killed all hostile personnel, and all trapped personnel survived) to get points: 50]

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Su Mingan glanced back at the building behind him, then walked forward.

It was a starry night, and the street lamps on the street were flickering dimly.

The barrage is still chatting and chatting. It seems that more and more players have died. They have converted into viewers and poured into various live broadcast rooms. Now his live broadcast room has a popularity value of about 600.

[This host is not bad, and it's ruthless]

[I really can't look at the surface, I thought he was just a student...]

[How did he adapt to the game so quickly? I was killed by my companion before I could react...]

[He is really calm, the young man who controls insects looks very strong, and the damage is simply exploding. It would be great if he could go with him...]

[I went to the Water Forum, I don't know how the senior management reacted, I slipped away]

【…】

The cold wind blowing in front of him made his face hurt, and Su Ming'an's whole body still had indescribable pain with a sense of loss. For a while, the wind blew his vision a little bit, and he only saw a standing figure. Standing quietly under the dim light.

- is the enemy?

He stretched out his hand, and the iron rod appeared between the trembling palms, and then held it tightly.

"Su Ming'an, it's me."

There was a soft female voice over there.

Su Ming'an released his hand.

With a bang, the iron rod fell to the ground. He bent over to pick it up with his blurry eyes open, and the people under the streetlight kept silently watching him finish all this.

A warm hand, with a curved finger, brushed the corner of his eye lightly.

The sight is clear.

The girl had long black hair flowing like a waterfall, her eyes were calm, and a warm light of the color of the lamp was brewing in the middle. The half-face shrouded in the light was almost transparent. She was wearing a snow-white cat-eared jacket, and under the red plaid skirt were a pair of long, snow-white legs.

Under the unclear moonlight, the girl in front of her had a calm look in her pale eyes.

[Player (Yue Yue) requested to add you as a friend. 】

[Friend (Yueyue), request to join your team (teams share experience, share mission information)]

"How did you find me?" Su Mingan recognized this female classmate she knew in real life, and she usually had a good relationship with him - this person is very useful, she is very smart, and at least she is more suitable to walk with her than Yu Ruohe.

"My luck is s." Yueyue said.

"...Want to come with me?" Su Mingan thought it would be good to bring a lucky buff by his side.

He chose to agree and saw the girl's avatar appearing in the upper left corner of the field of vision. The level showed the same level as himself, but the point information was not displayed. The health bar was 500/500, the mana was 100/100, and the combat power bar was bright. The 60, the initial value, seems to have never added attribute points.

"Have you got any clues?" Su Ming'an asked her.

"...This." Yueyue shook her hands out of her fluffy sleeves, pinched her fingertips, and pulled out a piece of paper from her arms.

The paper was crumpled, like a small advertisement for dog skin plaster attached to a telephone pole, with a job posting on it.

"The tertiary hospital in X City, the director's daughter, needs a man and a woman nurses?" Su Mingan looked at it with a vague vision: "Only recruiting foreigners? It's obviously a conspiracy."

Yueyue said, "It's a breaking point."

The girl stared at her with cat-like eyes, and her eyes were full of eagerness to try.

In high school, Su Mingan discovered that Yueyue is very smart. Her intelligence is not reflected in analysis, but in her sensitivity to abnormality. Now, it was clear that she had discovered this unusual sensitivity.

"I'll tell you the clues on my side..." Su Mingan recounted his own experience. When he talked about the mushrooms growing on the corpse, he saw Yueyue's hand trembling obviously.

"What are you eating?" Su Mingan pointed to the packaging bag in her hand.

The bag in the girl's hand was quickly hidden behind her. She looked at Su Ming'an with some vigilance, as if her hair had suddenly exploded.

"...I won't rob you."

"Well..." Yueyue obediently pulled out her hand.

On the bag, it was clearly written, "Hericium erinaceus biscuit".

With a "snap", Su Mingan pinched her wrist—and saw the vermilion mark on it accurately.

He fell silent.

"What's wrong?" Yueyue tilted her head, pure light brewing in her eyes.

"If nothing else happens, all players who eat cheap mushroom food will eventually..." Become such a corpse.

Su Ming'an didn't finish his words.

"Hmm..." The girl pinched her chin, and the lines of the fingers that the light crossed were soft.

"Before the mutation, kill me." She said, "Now, follow me - I have found a suitable place to stay."

Su Ming'an stared at her.

Yueyue didn't seem to want to wait for his response, but took the lead.

This road seems a little long.

The night in the city is particularly deadly at this time, not even the occasional car whistle.

The black cat ran across the eaves like a shadow, bringing a slight cool breeze.

Following the remote path, Su Mingan saw the tavern that Yueyue spoke of. In the wilderness, there is a suspicious building that glows alone in the darkness.

At night, the tavern looked quiet, with dim and cold lighting, and there was no one in it. After Su Mingan was pulled in by Yueyue, she suddenly heard a "creaky" sound from the wooden board under her feet.

On the table was a swaying candle. At the same time as the strange creaking sound, there seemed to be a gust of cold wind passing from the person's neck, and the fire was extinguished with a "hula".

An old man with a hunched back, his figure stretched very long by the dim ceiling light, he walked slowly towards this side with a mean smile unique to profiteers.

Obviously in this kind of black shop where anything can happen, the old man's neck and wrist are hanging brightly with big gold chains, as if he is afraid that others will not know that he is rich, and there are nouveau riche all over his body. breath.

"Oh, there is a newcomer."

With his short body stooped, he took out a jug of wine from nowhere, and with that old face he was a passionate salesman: "Young man, would you like to try Lao Wang's treasured wine? Twenty-year-old daughter Hong, X City The only family...with just one pot, you and that lady will be consummated tonight..."

"No, ordinary friend, thank you." Su Mingan waved his hand and followed Yueyue, who kept walking, up the stairs.

There was a screeching sound from the steps below, and there was a damp smell of decaying wooden planks all around.

The old man's face was gloomy for a moment, but soon there were a few more eager footsteps at the door.

"—I'm sorry, I finally found a place to live."

"Damn it, what about the apocalypse? I'm almost suffocated by life in this big city."

"Boss, do you have something to eat? Can it be cheaper?"

A few players were so tired that they stumbled and spread out on the table like mud. The old man's eyes brightened, his complexion turned cloudy, and he immediately went to sell his "fine wine".

"Are you tired guys? Try the Daughter Red brewed by the old man!"

The old man lifted the red cloth cover without waiting for those people to refuse. Immediately, a strong aroma of wine wafted out, instantly comforting the hearts of the frustrated and frightened young people everywhere. He lowered his head and narrowed his eyes very kindly: "Old man, my daughter has been married a long time ago. She went to a big city and settled down. She hasn't come back for so many years. Young man, UU reading www.uukanshu.com can give my old bones a little vitality..."

"Boss, just tell me how much it is!" The person sitting in front was an alcoholic who couldn't help but smell it.

The others looked at each other and thought about it.

In fact, they are not ordinary players, but a looting team that has formed a group at the beginning.

After looting and driving away the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled, these destructive, violent and utilitarian groups have been following some players who seem to be good players, and then robbing them of their belongings.

And now, they have no brains and hit the old man who looks rich but has no defense.

The location is too far, there are not many people, and the old man himself said that he has no relatives by his side. Isn't it the best time to start?

Anyway, the other party is just an NPC. It doesn't matter if you kill him directly. Maybe there will be a system reward.

A few people winked, some chatted with the old man, some pretended to rest, but in fact their hands were already touching the knife.

"Old man, what kind of disease is there in this city recently?" Someone asked, "I'm watching the news all the time, but it seems that the streets are still very lively."

"Hey, it's not a serious illness. It's just some symptoms of a small cold. It's almost enough to lie at home for a few days."

"Just lie down for a few days? That's not a big problem." People looked puzzled.

"No, it's not that the disease is cured." The old man smiled and shook his head: "That's right, the one who got the disease, lay in bed for a few days, and almost went away."

Several people looked at the old man with a kind smile, and cold sweat gradually spread out on his back.

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