Welcome Back To the World Game

"I paid attention to you." "Jasmine" smiled and said, "I paid attention to you when you came to the mayor's house to listen to the story... Your eyes are very similar to mine, and you seem to be... just like me. experienced people."

"Shhh!" Su Mingan opened the sticks that were poking over and stabbed into the heart of a townsman. He quickly retracted the sword, blood splashed on his face, and he closed one eye slightly to prevent the blood splashed into his eyes, blurring his vision.

"Jasmine" leaned against the wall and stood up slowly, her face was still flushed, and it seemed that she had not fully recovered. When she leaned against the wall and looked at the scene under her command, the brilliance in her eyes became a little more vivid: "My dear townspeople have told me that the travelers seem to be targeting you - they're jealous of you, jealous of how much you believe, jealous of how different you are from them, jealous of everything that's different from them." Heresy" - the same as I have suffered."

Su Mingan glanced at his own health bar, 1430 health should be considered quite high at this stage, but at this time it was gradually worn down to half.

As far as the eye can see, there are seven or eight corpses of townspeople lying under the desk. They died thoroughly and peacefully, as if their flesh and blood were melted into flames.

His eyes gradually became a continuous sea of ​​fire.

There was already a lot of blood on his body, his own, and the blood splashed by the townspeople. He was panting, and the wrist holding the sword was already in pain. It was filled with a strong smell of blood.

[You killed the townsman Green, Exp+1000]

[You killed the townsman Hill, Exp+1000]

【You killed...】

The fire burned very fast, perhaps because people didn't avoid it in the slightest, or because of the wooden arrangement of the ancestral hall. As soon as the fire touched the wooden bench beside it, the wooden window ignited, especially the huge wooden coffin. It started to burn like a bonfire.

He smelled the smell of scorched human flesh, and the townspeople fell down with smiles on their faces, with bright and warm flames burning on their bodies.

The temperature is gradually increasing.

"Ding bell bell..." The jewelry on "Jasmine" made a crisp sound. She looked at these dead townspeople with stern eyes, but also with a sense of revenge. When the fire started, the smile on her face became more and more real.

When she looked over, there was an unprecedented desire in her eyes.

"How lucky I am to have them." "Jasmine" murmured almost like a chant, "They are all willing to die for me."

"It's just possession." Su Mingan responded lightly.

[You killed the townsman El, Exp+1000]

【Ding dong! You have been upgraded to a (2nd tier 3) player! 】

He quickly added the points to his physical strength, feeling that the tide-like exhaustion subsided slightly. After stabbing the blade into the eye socket of the big man who was pounced in front of him, he withdrew the sword.

——There are no enemies in front of you.

There should have been a lot, but the overwhelming fire in front of him had completely obscured his sight. The townspeople who died in the fire far outnumbered the ones he killed. With a screeching sound, he felt his back touch a bumpy piece of ice - it should be the rusted statue.

He gasped for breath, but he inhaled a smell of burning flames, the smell of smoke was choking, and then he began to cough, and the more he coughed, the more breathless he became. , he saw a scarlet flame star, and jumped up mischievously.

He could no longer see the opened door.

The barrage has been anxiously broken:

【It's not good, it's not good, it's not good! 】

【How do you get out of here? Is the space displacement distance enough? I feel like I can't jump out of this sea of ​​fire! 】

[Su Ming'an cut off his retreat, he shouldn't have thrown that candlestick. There is still a chance to kill a few. 】

[...Everyone, move your brains, it's enough to move backwards in space. 】

[…What you said makes sense, I am suddenly not in a hurry. 】

[This wave, this wave is Ming An's daily operation, he always likes to put himself in danger to let the other party relax his vigilance, and it hurts. 】

【Let me go! let me go! I committed suicide on the spot to show this Jasmine! Who said that there is no one behind Ange! Who said no one was willing to sacrifice for him——! 】

【What kind of belief is to die for the gods! Shouldn't the gods shelter those who believe in him! 】

[No, you are all crazy? The first player is alone, do you really see him as a god? Crazy? 】

[Hoho, it is estimated that you will die the fastest by then. In the eyes of the first player, it is estimated that you are all waste. 】

【…】

"Jasmine" shrank in the corner next to her. There was a blood-red tattoo on her body, which looked like a Sanskrit word. This Sanskrit word Su Mingan had seen on the body of the guide.

Sanskrit protected "Jasmine" from the flames. She was wearing that gorgeous red gauze and stood against the wall with a little pity in her eyes.

"Outside travelers, in this identity battle that requires faction cooperation, you seem to be the least trusted one." "Jasmine" smiled and said, "But I seem to have seen your problem— You can't hide it too well. At least for those who believe in you, you need to create a great, benevolent self, such a **** is what they like, and the "lord god" they want is them The goal you want to follow - you always have to give these stupid people some sweetness to make their self-righteousness rewarded. As a senior, I gave you a guide, I hope you can understand it later."

"So, what do you mean is that people who believe in you need to die for you, and you go to become a **** of a person?" Su Mingan looked at her.

He is not a god.

He is, however, a student with a little adventure.

Of course, this Jasmine wasn't either, and her nature was much worse than his.

"At this juncture, you still refuse to admit it. Goodbye then." "Jasmine" seemed to be only angry because of his denial. Like a child, she wanted to force him to admit his mistake, but to no avail.

After making sure that he couldn't let him go, she snorted coldly, dragged the red dress, and walked slowly towards the flame.

Su Ming'an was sticking to the statue, and his surroundings were surrounded by flames, and when Mars rushed to the desk, he gradually felt the approaching burning sensation.

... He originally thought that the other party would at least reveal some information.

Unexpectedly, she was also preaching to him in reverse.

...and, her idea of ​​faith was really unacceptable to him.

A dragon head crutch appeared in his hand.

This key item may provide him with some help...

A blue shadow passed by.

"Jasmine" stared, with a bit of confusion and disbelief, her hand was covering her neck, but she couldn't hide the bright red that gradually spread out.

Blood spilled from her lips, like a falling blood butterfly, she fell down, and the fire covered her body.

"Jasmine" is dead.

In the fiery red field of vision, there was a sudden bluish jump, and the blood of the mantis's blade was red, and it jumped and rushed back.

Then, there seemed to be a slender figure rushing in.

"—Su Ming'an! Are you inside!"

Lu Shu's anxious voice was incomparably clear in the sea of ​​fire.

Su Ming'an frowned, "Jasmine" couldn't die. Once she died, the ghost knew who the ghost would choose.

He immediately put his finger on his temple, and immediately ordered the clone to commit suicide.

...you can't delay, if you don't roll back immediately, who knows when the rollback time will be located.

The annihilation skill is activated in an instant.

At the moment when the blood bar suddenly returned to zero and his vision dimmed, he saw the look of Lu Shu who suddenly broke into the eyes of the sea of ​​​​fire and suddenly fell. A turbulent emotion suddenly surged in the other's eyes, and it erupted like a flood burst.

Su Ming'an's thoughts froze. The next moment, the scene in front of him suddenly changed, and death was reversed. With a hazy vision, he saw Jasmine, who was wearing a red gauze with a confused look in her eyes.

Outside the door, a splendid gleam of morning light is leaking inward.

He held his head and suppressed the increasingly strong sequelae of death.

He continued the original process, and when "Jasmine" wanted to turn around and leave, he grabbed her shoulder, and instantly moved out of the ancestral hall.

"Jasmine"'s eyes were still full of astonishment, she looked at the dragon head crutch in his hand, and her lips began to tremble.

"You actually brought this out, no, you can't..."

She didn't finish her sentence.

Su Ming'an immediately activated the ability of the dragon head crutches - the **** of communication with Terry.

He guessed that this **** was the real **** of Terry Town. Instead of the ghost in front of him who bewitched the townspeople.

If the gods discover that there are ghosts disguised as Him, they will definitely punish them, and the ghosts will disappear completely.

In front of "Jasmine"'s desperate expression, the red light of the dragon's crutches lit up, and then went out again.

Su Ming'an was a little dazed, he activated the faucet crutch again... but it still only lit up.

The **** that should have appeared... did not appear.

"……So this is ah."

He heard "Jasmine" sigh slightly.

She should have been happy because of this result. She was the ghost who could monopolize the town of Terry, but the emotion in her eyes at this time was an extremely deep sadness:

"Terry... It turns out that he was really abandoned by the gods."

She said, as if she was chewing this sentence over and over again, while she said, there was still some light in her eyes.

"Then what am I doing?"

Her face was suddenly contorted with grief, covering her face, she let out a howl like a beast, the sound was heart-piercing, as if it was squeezed out of her throat.

Su Ming'an looked at the ghost who was crying suddenly. He glanced at the useless dragon head crutch and threw it back into his backpack.

"You're done crying?" He looked at the "Jasmine" who was squatting and holding his head. "Do you want to go by yourself, or should I drag you along?"

...

Dawn broke.

There was no one at the mahogany table in the square.

It seems that this place has become the most dangerous area.

And just as the exile time was approaching, footsteps gradually sounded.

Lu Shu walked over slowly. He just noticed that the ancestral hall was on fire, but after entering, he didn't see anyone.

...he's in a very complicated mood right now.

He pulled out his chair and sat down, then heard footsteps again.

Aini was walking over cautiously, holding a huge defensive cover all the way. He seemed to be afraid of being attacked, and every now and then he would take out a stone to check for something.

When he saw Lu Shu, his heart was slightly fixed, and then he walked over quickly.

"I'm both here, so there shouldn't be any downsizing." Aini breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid of being stabbed at night. But after a whole night of fear, he saw the sun the next morning as he wished.

At that time, he thought it was Lu Shu who was stabbed, but when he saw the person, he felt relieved.

As for whether Su Mingan was stabbed... He wouldn't think about this possibility, it was meaningless. Even the guy who got stabbed can live.

Sure enough, in the next moment, he saw the clone walking slowly.

"How is it?" Aini immediately went up and asked him.

"Win." The clone pulled away the chair, his words were brief, but it made Aini very reassured.

...really win all the way.

Aini felt that he basically didn't do anything this time, so he just lay down and didn't do anything.

He looked at the opposite, Yamada Machiichi, Iris and Mizushima Kawaharu were walking slowly.

Three to three.

It seemed that Lu Shu had poisoned one last night. As for the other one less... Maybe Su Ming'an found a chance to kill it.

Aini found that he was really trusting Su Ming'an.

"clang--!"

The bell rang.

The red candle on the desktop is lit, and the countdown to the discussion has begun.

"There's nothing to say." Aini looked at the other party: "Although I don't know which of you, Yamada and Iris, is the guard who defected, it doesn't matter anymore, you have already lost."

He suddenly noticed that the twelfth, the current state is extremely unstable.

She lowered her head and digged the table with her fingertips, as if she was going to dig a hole out of it.

"Unexpectedly, actually dare to..." Her shoulders shrugged uncontrollably, her whole figure was swaying like a sail in the tide, and when she raised her head suddenly ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ the bloodshot in her eyes almost exploded. : "—How dare you, how dare you really kill my elder sister, you damned fellow who deserves to be torn apart, after returning to the main **** space...you wait for me..."

Aini frowned and was about to speak, when suddenly he heard Su Ming'an speaking next to him.

"Okay." His fingers tapped on the table, and his voice was extremely cold: "I'll wait."

Mizushima Chuanqing's tears fell uncontrollably, her hair was messy, and it seemed that she hadn't taken care of it at all in the morning.

"—I will definitely, definitely kill you, definitely kill you..."

She looks crazy now, her fingers are still digging at the table in pain, and her fingernails are gradually broken, and a bloodshot is pulled out.

"I will, I will, I will kill you..."

She grinned as if she could not feel the pain, her fingers were stained with blood, and her tears were raging, like a beast on the verge of collapse.

Aini looked away, he didn't dare to look at this woman who suddenly seemed crazy.

He bowed his head, waiting for the final referendum.

At this moment, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the mayor Mitchell walking slowly from the edge of the square.

The very special dragon-headed cane in his hand was gone, replaced by an ordinary wooden cane.

Behind the mayor, followed by the townspeople with solemn expressions.

"Hey... Are you here to deliver fruit again?" Aini wondered what these underworld people were doing again, he raised his head and looked over——

He saw another Su Mingan who was holding a comatose girl in his arms, holding a crutch with a dragon head, like a leader, walking in front of all the townspeople.