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Vol 2 Chapter 178: · "Fairy Board"

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The sky dimmed little by little.

In the evening, when Su Mingan woke up, some people said that they would hold a celebration feast for him, and some people wanted to bring the whole family to visit him, but they were all rejected by him.

He didn't have time to accept these thanks, and more danger was yet to come.

The odds of surviving have been slowly rising, and by the end of the evening, it had soared to 82 percent. But he really can't believe this number. It can be quickly raised due to some events, or it can be inexplicably lowered to a minimum.

Su Mingan refused these invitations, and immediately rushed to the tallest building in the town, overlooking the north and south gates of the town entrance.

He didn't know which direction Xu Anna would come from, and he had to stop her before she started killing her.

This week's game is much better than the previous week's game. He has mastered a perfect magic circle, so if he is still discovered by Shengqi, he also has some confidence to negotiate.

The key point is that he must let Shengqi know that the [value] of letting him live is greater than the value of Shengqi's transaction.

Ying has already contacted the revolutionary army, as an old friend, because Ying also has a lot of information about the mission and the status of admiration, and it is not difficult to gain the trust of single and double.

Shanshuang still seemed to want to find him, but with Ying's advice, the revolutionary army finally proceeded according to the original plan, preparing for the final attack on the tenth day.

The second Eye of Supervision that Su Mingan placed on the main army square has also reached the time, and it is automatically damaged, and it cannot be contacted with Fiya.

Now, everything can only depend on him for the time being.

He stood for a long time on the tallest tower.

He saw an old man coming out of the house below, skillfully sweeping the thick snow and ice in front of the door. The precocious child carried his backpack and walked to the forest step by step, holding a blunt sickle in his hand.

He even saw corpses wrapped in white cloth being carried out. Even if he awakened his ability, there were still people who could not be rescued from the line of death. People's expressions were solemn and solemn. Some women were covering their faces and crying, and the children stopped. smile.

But life will go on, with cooking smoke rising from afar, struggling to float up in the cold air, like countless souls unyielding to the wind and snow.

He quietly watched the lives of the people in the other world, blowing the cold wind, until the evening.

When the wind and snow was brewing and the cold wind began to show its power, he successfully saw a purple figure appearing from the north gate of the town.

He immediately moved in space, moved from a height to the ground, and then burst towards the door with the speed of his entire body. Because the houses near the town entrance are more dangerous, there are no residents there for fear of being discovered by passing monsters.

Xu Anna, who was wearing a cloak, took a step. She seemed to see Su Mingan who was running over, and her tone was full of surprise: "—Teacher!"

Her voice was clear and bright, mixed with the extreme surprise of leaving everything behind after a long journey and seeing her sweetheart.

【HP-1280! (Fatal wound!)]

The next moment, the Sword of Yarman directly cut off her head.

Blood splashed on the snow, and Anna Xu fell to the ground like a fallen leaf.

She still had the smile on her face when she died, and her eyes were clear and bright, without revealing any impurities.

Su Mingan picked up the dropped prophecy gem. This thing is too precious. If it is used in the Eye of Supervision skill, what kind of prophetic ability is awakened, and it can help him avoid a lot of trouble.

He dragged Anna Xu's body into the empty house beside him, covered the old snow with the new snow, and covered the red marks left by the blood. Soon, under the increasing snow, everything seemed like nothing happened It's been the same.

It was as if Xu Anna never existed.

Su Ming'an waited in place, waiting for the Shengqi Association to come.

If he really came, he really wanted to confront this guy on the snow, and have a good talk with the leader of this continent, about this continent, what is the [future].

But soon, the snowstorm became bigger and bigger, and it gradually evolved into a blizzard. The sky was dark and covered the earth like ink.

In the polar night period mixed with snow and wind, it is difficult to see things.

He searched the neighborhood and found a very hidden basement. According to Qingqing, she found it secretly and didn't tell others. It might be an abandoned basement, very hidden.

He entered the basement, avoided the wind and snow, huddled in the corner, and covered himself with some hay that was better than nothing.

[Brother Ming An is really decisive...]

[Why did he suddenly kill someone? I thought he waited so long to wait for his lover, and that's what happened? 】

[Frankly, I apologize for the fact that I thought the first player mission was easy. I came from another live broadcast room, and the identity assigned to the first player is simply **** (disappears automatically)]

[Yes, I saw the admiration of other parallel dungeons, basically all *****]

[Indeed, Jukeng, the organizer is immortal! 】

[It seems that I really did not see other players assigned to the status of admiration, has anyone seen it? Some dd me. 】

[There are already many forum big hands who have opened analysis posts to analyze the situation of this world... I thought it was a world in the world, but now it seems to be unusual. 】

[End Times, Minghui, these two underworld worlds are lying dragons and phoenixes. 】

[Please do not use stalks in cultural deserts. 】

【…】

The waiting time was hard, and the physical weakness was also very hard, and watching the audience babble was a good way to refresh yourself.

Although this group of spectators entertained to death, and sometimes played tricks in inexplicable places regardless of the occasion, this group of people really always reminded him that he was in a game, and many people were watching him.

Sometimes, when you are immersed in some of the dungeon's emotions and are extremely depressed, looking at these happy barrages can also properly change your mood, just like a flavoring agent. Although there is no nutrition, it will not make his emotions tense all the time.

Sometimes, the audience will also talk about some things about the main **** space.

These people think that he never watches the barrage, so they are very good at self-enjoying, and they are good at turning the live broadcast room into a world channel chat room, or an alternative real-time world forum, talking about all kinds of hot topics, which can make him In the dungeon world, I also know what the group of humans who did not end up did.

And just as he was watching the barrage while enduring the cold, he heard the system prompt in his ear:

【Hidden Line·Bright Future·Perfect Clearance Progress: 80%】

……what's the situation.

He got up quickly, opened the hay, and went up to see what was going on outside.

Apart from the flying snow, there was nothing and no one came.

He glanced at the system time, it was the night of the ninth day, and there was still an hour before the tenth day.

Obviously nothing happened, but the perfect progress has risen by itself.

Without a clue, he went back to the basement and covered it with hay.

The barrage has become an alternative TV at the moment, like an entertainment project.

After finding that he seemed to be watching the barrage, the group of people instantly exploded like fireworks. But the things that used to be meaningful are gone, and there are only various confessions that are not nutritious.

He looked away, squinted slightly, and another wave of drowsiness struck.

This kind of sleepiness mixed with cold... He doesn't know how familiar he is. He remembers that when he was in high school, every winter when the air conditioner was not turned on, he would endure this sleepiness from math class.

That feeling of wanting to sleep but not being able to sleep is extremely painful.

And now, in the world copy, he is also experiencing such similar pain.

He stared at the ground in front of him, his thoughts couldn't stop, and he remembered the time before high school. Gradually, gradually, the ground he was staring at seemed to start to blur. Then, his eyelids felt a little sore, and he felt light. It closed lightly.

...

[Perfect clearance progress: 90%]

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The cool wind entered along the gap of the wooden board, and Su Mingan opened his eyes.

The sky light slowly leaked in, and there was a circle of firefly-like light spots around him. He shook off the hay on his body, stood up, and glanced at the time.

The tenth day, noon.

"..."

sleep a little long.

The progress of the perfect customs clearance has inexplicably risen to 90%, and the survival rate is 95%.

It seems that the [away from the main square] in the perfect customs clearance route is very effective.

After just hiding in the basement for a day without incident, the data turned out to be very encouraging.

He took this opportunity to fuse the Prophecy Gem and the Eye of Supervision, and then got a new skill description:

[(Purple) Eye of Supervision (evolvable): You can implant an Eye of Supervision at any location, and the Eye of Supervision can provide you with a 50m*50m field of vision for three days (the field of vision cannot go over obstacles). After the eye is implanted, it is automatically invisible and cannot be detected by non-same-level reconnaissance skills. Limited to three copies per copy.

Due to the integration of rare items (prediction gems), the Eye of Supervision has its own (prediction) effect, which can prompt opportunities (blue)/danger (red) in advance. 】

...

Su Mingan put the last eye on the spot.

Like an eye in the game, a gem with purple light appeared on the ground, and a long stick stretched out from below.

But Su Ming'an can freely adjust his vision. In this eye, he also saw himself who was looking at the eye.

At the same time, he also saw, different from before, the brilliance gradually emerging above his eyes.

The red radiance, in the shape of an arrow, pointed firmly to the south.

Red means danger.

Looking at this level of light, it looks like a big crisis.

……south.

He remembered that he was now at the gate of the town, the town entrance in the north.

The South, does that mean...

He suddenly realized that during the day, it seemed too quiet outside.

He went up to the ground and looked into the town. Sure enough, he couldn't see anyone, not even a new car mark. The light snow floated in the sky, and it was eerily quiet.

He opened the door and walked towards the town. The bungalows on both sides were very quiet, not even the three or two coughs that should be heard, there was no smoke from the chimney, and even the sound of stepping on the snow was his own.

But soon, he saw a group of patrolling soldiers. They were wearing iron armor and fully armed. At first glance, they should not appear in the town.

They seemed to be looking for someone, and violently opened doors and windows and threw all kinds of things out.

Su Ming'an quickly clings to the wall, hides, and touches outside the town.

But soon, he also discovered that there was a circle of soldiers around the town. There were not many soldiers, but they formed a line and completely blocked the town.

...are you here to find yourself?

He touched the wall, and then leaned towards the square little by little.

After that, he gradually saw many people.

These townspeople are all in the square, surrounded by the square.

The soldiers in heavy armor covered their faces under their helmets, like silent dead men.

Their size is extremely intimidating, like small giants, surrounding the yellow-faced and skinny townspeople in the middle of the square, holding long spears, forming a circle, and facing them with pointed heads.

On the side of the soil slope, there are several corpses, some young and middle-aged, some old, and even the corpse of a baby. They all have a neat hole in their body, which was obviously pierced by a long spear. It dripped all over the ground, dyeing the snow completely red.

... The townspeople have obviously resisted, and they were very proud of the newly awakened ones, thinking that they could have the opportunity to change their fate and fight against those who are truly capable... But obviously, the time was still too short, and the results seemed unsatisfactory.

Those corpses that were pierced by a gun and died in a miserable state were obviously the result of this group of ironclad men killing chickens and setting an example.

Blood bloomed on the ground like fireworks.

The one hundred or so townspeople who were surrounded by them were shivering, the women were holding the children, the old people covered their faces and sighed, and the young and middle-aged men glared at the group of iron-clad men, but no one dared to step forward.

On the side of the iron-clad man, stood a tall, small commander-like figure. His face was not covered by a helmet, and even a red feather was inserted into the helmet.

He leaned against the spear and yawned.

A soldier walked in from the encirclement, and the surrounded townspeople squeezed back like boiled dumplings, making a panicked shout.

The soldier stretched out his hand, like catching a fish, grabbed a random person from the inside, and pulled out a young man.

It's just that this young man doesn't look like a man. When he was pulled out, his whole body was shaking like a sieve.

"Sir~www.wuxiaspot.com~Sir, please forgive me, I really don't know where the person you are looking for is. He was in the square yesterday afternoon and disappeared this morning..." The five-year-old and three-thick young man was in the hands of the soldiers. It was like a fish on a chopping board, no matter how much it fluttered, it didn't move, just begging for mercy.

"I don't know? I don't know, okay."

The soldier smiled, and the long spear in his hand was slowly raised and aimed at his chest:

"It's still the old rule, every half an hour, kill one person - kill all of you, maybe that person will come out?"

"Sir, forgive me! I really don't know, I didn't catch up with the awakening ceremony yesterday afternoon... ah!"

A blood hole appeared in his chest, and blood shot out.

His scream was shrill and short, and the final sound quickly dissipated in the wind.

Life is as fragile as paper under the spear of a soldier.

Su Ming'an's footsteps stopped.

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