Welcome Back To the World Game

……acquaintance.

As soon as he saw the blood-red pattern, Su Ming'an's memory of the fourth world was awakened.

The fourth world, this blood-colored pattern, gave him an extremely deep impression.

If it weren't for the overlapping of skills, this person is really an acquaintance.

Before he could speak, Mo Yan shouted like he saw his lover, "Damn it! Lin Jiang is great!"

The black-haired girl turned her head slightly, her eyes full of vigilance.

"I'm familiar with this pattern! I've already memorized the skills of the top players. This pattern is Lin Jiangda's core skill. It can not only be placed as a trap in advance, but can also be thrown. It has the compulsory effect of imprisoning the enemy... …”

"Shut up."

Lin Jiang didn't say anything, this person was about to finish reporting her skill effect.

She was still waiting in the room, and was going to wait until the daytime to come out. Unexpectedly, she was still looking for clues just now, and she lay back on the bed in the next second.

After being stunned for a moment, she realized that other players had triggered some mechanism that caused the dungeon to restart.

She didn't sit still for a while. Since other players can travel at night, she naturally can't miss this opportunity.

As soon as the door was opened, she saw that this suspicious light was coming towards her.

Without the slightest hesitation, she grabbed the tattoo and went out, preparing to use this ghastly thing first.

As a result, the next door rang, and two more people came out.

...obviously all players.

The light in her hand flashed, and just as she was about to continue attacking the light, she saw the young man beside him shouting again:

"No! Lin Jiang, killing this light copy will reset it!"

...reset?

Lin Jiang reacted: "The dungeon reset just now is you..."

"It's not me!" Mo Yan immediately turned sideways and let Su Mingan out, looking like the boss! "It's the boss! The boss shot, and instantly gave that **** to "kacha"!"

Lin Jiang looked over and saw a young man who was also wearing a hospital gown, with a bit of decadent beauty.

……do not know.

Role-playing, you can see who has a ghost.

Unless you make a real shot, and the move is still famous, you can hardly recognize who is who.

Lin Jiang no longer pays attention to these two people, this strange light has come before him.

Suddenly, there was another "bang" next to him, and another player's door was pushed open.

From inside, a figure appeared. The figure seemed to have the ability to attract hatred. After shaking in front of the light, the light actually let go of Lin Jiang who was in front of him, and moved towards the figure.

When the light is approaching, everyone can see who this sudden appearance is taking the initiative to lead the light away.

Looking at the running man, Su Mingan was slightly stunned.

"—Su Ming'an! It's you!"

He heard Lin Jiang's cry with a strange smile.

"Fuck! F*ck! Great God! Really great god—"

He heard Mo Yan's excited and shocked tone next to him.

Logically speaking, he should be used to such a tone.

...if the object of their conversation was him.

But now, neither Lin Jiang nor Mo Yan are looking at him.

It was that... the figure who took the initiative to run over and lead the light away.

With the light, he could see the face and appearance of that person very clearly.

Black clothes, black hair, and a long sword in his hand.

That incomparably familiar face made him feel like he was looking in the mirror.

...The one who suddenly rushed out of the door next to him, drawing away the light in a savior's manner.

Actually looks exactly like him.

But Su Ming'an clearly knew that he never released his clone from beginning to end.

So, what is this thing...

Suddenly, that "Su Ming'an" spoke up.

"—Are you my Light Chaser?"

Su Mingan was stunned.

Mo Yan next to him nodded desperately, like a chicken pecking at rice, his whole body was shaking with excitement.

"I will lead this light away, you people, just stand where you are and wait to be rescued."

"Su Ming'an" said, then turned and ran.

The light chased him all the way, as if he was completely sucked in.

At this moment, behind the door, a figure in a hospital gown walked out.

He stretched out his hand and seemed to be manipulating the "Su Ming'an". When he saw the three people here, he showed a proud look.

"Great God! Great God! That's your avatar, right!" Mo Yan was overjoyed: "God, I'm so lucky, I actually met two at the same time in the dungeon, and one of them is still..."

"My clone will lead the light away. At night, don't run around." The player said, then turned to look at Lin Jiang: "I didn't expect to meet you again."

"Su Ming'an, what a coincidence." Lin Jiang smiled: "...So, are you ready to be skinned by me?"

"Your hobby is very special."

"I'm only interested in two kinds of people. Special people, and people who are especially annoying." The timidity of the student on Lin Jiang has completely disappeared, as if he had never pretended. Facing this "Su Ming'an", she made no secret of her vigor, and even her words were mixed with strong excitement:

"And for a goal I'm interested in, I'll do my best for it..."

"Do your best to skin me?" The player laughed and said, "If you say that everyone is chasing the light, but you have no value at all, Lin Jiang, your useless paranoia, and that Su-style is no different."

Su Mingan stood aside, silently suppressing his presence.

He had heard of the kind of people in the dungeons who deliberately imitated the top players in order to gain attention.

There was a man who bought a red butterfly and imitated Lu Shu in Minghui World. He learned 10% of the wood pattern, but he was believed by many players who were kept in the dark, so he got a lot of help.

Unexpectedly, in this kind of copy, he met one.

However, this person's imitation seems to be more advanced. This person also possessed skills similar to avatars, and he managed to confuse Lin Jiang.

Su Ming'an's white trial is a hidden profession, with uniqueness, and the avatar skill with independent personality and bright shadow transformation should be unique. But clone skills may not be.

If it is said, the other party has a skill similar to camouflage or phantom. It is not impossible to imitate his appearance and pretend to be the clone of the first player.

... Moreover, the other party seems to be familiar with his quotations, and actually copied what the clone had said in this situation.

"You compare me to that ignorant little girl?" Lin Jiang gritted his teeth, and the tattoo on his hand seemed to be about to move.

"—Hey, wait a minute, wait a minute, two great gods!"

Mo Yan was no longer trembling with excitement, he seemed to want to be involved.

"God, you see, there are only twenty people in this dungeon, and the light is so strange, maybe we have a common enemy. If there is any grievance, let it be resolved on the fifth day, it's not good."

"Not good." Lin Jiang said hard.

But she actually knew that it was definitely better to keep Su Ming'an than to fight him at night.

First of all, she knew she couldn't beat the opponent.

The combat power of 1700... This is too much. The opponent's combat power has soared since the fourth world, and gradually it has reached the point where she can't keep up.

The second is because...Su Ming'an's customs clearance ability is recognized by the world.

As long as he is still alive, he is walking the always correct customs clearance route. Leave him to look for clues in the dungeon, and as long as the others are responsible for following, there is basically no pressure, there is no need to be afraid that the dungeon will not be able to clear the customs, and even the most hidden true ending can be seen.

Lin Jiang grinded his teeth, and the pattern on his hand darkened.

That "Su Ming'an" smiled and seemed to have expected this scene long ago.

"It looks like it's not suitable to travel at night." He said, "I'll go back to my room and wait until the day, you guys... It doesn't matter what you do, just do whatever you want."

"Great God! Great God!" Mo Yan rushed over in an instant, and instantly forgot the "big brother" he had just been thinking about.

Facing the arrogant look of the player with his nostrils turned upside down, Mo Yan seemed very receptive: "Great God! I like you so much, I didn't expect to meet you here... Um, can you leave a signature for me?"

As he spoke, he immediately took out a sword. The word "Jianmen" was engraved on the sword. He took out a carving knife, as if he wanted the player to sign with the carving knife.

"I will keep the name of the great **** on the sword forever, and walk the copy in the future, just like the great **** is by my side..."

"Hmph." The player snorted very oocly, as if very proud. After taking the carving knife, he picked up the sword and said casually, "What's your name?"

"My God, my name is Mo Yan!"

"Very good, you are a qualified light chaser." The player said, the carving knife left a notch on the sword, and his expression was as satisfied as seeing his own child get full marks, with a bit of a loving father's taste: " For future copies, remember to pass on my will."

"Good God! Thank you God!"

Mo Yan took back his sword and stroked the blade almost like he was stroking his lover's skin. The words "World Lighthouse Su Ming'an" were clearly written on it. He touched the line with silly joy, his smile blooming like fireworks.

"I'm very happy that in such a world, there are light chasers like you." The player continued, looking at Mo Yan with satisfaction in his eyes: "When I stand under the spotlight of the world, you It will also become its own luminary.”

"God..."

Mo Yan burst into tears and was moved to the point of crying.

"Okay, I'm going back." The player waved his hand: "At any time, don't get in my way, if you want to prove your sincerity, then make a contribution to me - this copy, In the future dungeons, I will always pass the level perfectly. People who don’t need to understand everything, just watch me move forward.”

He said, with dissatisfied eyes, glanced at the "big brother" hiding beside Mo Yan who had been silent for a while, wondering why this player was not excited at all.

He went back and closed the door.

Mo Yan held the sword in his arms, tears were like bubbles, and the whole person was moved to tears.

"Big brother...that's the great god, look, the letter he signed for me is so beautiful..."

Holding the sword, he scrutinized the line again and again, and showed it to him like a treasure.

But Su Ming'an didn't want to speak at all at this time.

"This person is still the same as always, pretending." Lin Jiang next to him commented disdainfully.

This sentence made Su Ming'an a little bit defensive.

"He wasn't like this before," he said.

"That's it." Lin Jiang hugged her chest and turned back to her own room:

"It's always been like this."

She said, and closed the door with a bang, as if she didn't care about the two "ordinary players".

"Brother, let's go back to the room first, close the door, I'm afraid that light will come back." Mo Yan held the long sword with a smile, but at the same time there was a bit of doubt in his tone: "Strange... No. 1 The great **** sent the clone out, why didn't he take it back..."

Su Mingan probably thought of the reason.

Maybe that avatar-like skill is not so defiant, maybe just a one-time phantom.

Therefore, the player didn't mean to take it back. Maybe he knew that this skill could not be taken back after it was sent out.

If there is a player with clone skills, they should not be weak, and they won't do such outrageous things...

"Big brother, look at these words, the words written by the Great God are so beautiful, I want to cherish them for a lifetime... In the future, the Great God will always be in my heart... Hey, Big Brother, why don't you speak, Big Brother, why are you autistic? , big brother, don't shut yourself up—"

Mo Yan turned his head and was about to show off to his eldest brother the sword he had added with the first player's signature buff, but watched his eldest brother sit directly on the bed, looking like he was autistic.

"No." Su Mingan raised his head: "I'm thinking."

"Thinking..." Mo Yan seemed to think for a while, and then suddenly seemed to understand something: "Brother, I understand."

"..."

"Big brother, I think that big brother has used skills similar to Destruction before, and he also used the sword of Yarman. Big brother should also like the first player." Mo Yan's thoughts gradually changed: "But now it seems that big brother seems to be I don't particularly like it... So Big Brother turned out to be targeting the number one player! Big Brother wants to surpass him!"

Su Ming'an was shocked for a moment by Mo Yan's brain circuit, and then said:

"Why..." He grabbed the quilt and used his strength unknowingly: "Can't I be the first player?"

He also has a skill similar to annihilation, and he also uses the undisguised sword of Arman. Although Mo Yan might not have seen the annihilation slash he used later, why did Mo Yan never think in the direction of himself or Su Mingan?

Mo Yan stared at him ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ for a moment of silence.

"Because eldest brother, you don't look like you at all." Mo Yan laughed like a fool.

"picture?"

"The way of speaking and the way of doing things are completely different." Mo Yan scratched his head: "If it is really the number one god, it is worthless to meet a waste like me who has just ended, and he will definitely let me get out of the game as soon as possible. What a big brother. You are so gentle, and you still save me—if it wasn’t for the elder brother who took the initiative to rush towards the light last time, I would definitely die. I was also followed before, and also protected me…”

He held the sword in his hand like a big baby, and when he raised his head, his eyes were as clear as water:

"So, the great **** can only be the great **** after all, you can only watch it from a distance and leave a signature. Unlike the eldest brother, you are amiable and have no air at all.

Brother, you are very good, better than many top players, you have a waste player like me in your eyes.

Big brother is not a big god, but big brother is big brother. "

"That's why I said..." Mo Yan smiled: "I feel sorry for Big Brother."

Su Mingan sighed.

There were emotions in his heart that he didn't know how to describe.

Looking at the young man with a smirk in front of him, holding a fake signature big sword, but like holding a belief, his hand that was tightly clenched was gently released.

But the next moment, the youth's words made him break the defense.

"And." Mo Yan said, "The first player just now looks like the first player. It looks very similar."

"...Not at all!"

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