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"Big brother!"

The first one to pounce was Mo Yan.

He raised his hands up, holding his sword like a treasure, with a carving knife on the sword.

"—Big brother! Sign it!"

Su Mingan saw the fake signature on the sword that was crossed out by Mo Yan.

"Brother, you must sign one for me, you don't know how handsome you were just now... I have recorded everything you said just now, and I must record all your remarks in my small notebook when I go back. inside……"

Mo Yan chattered endlessly, holding his own sword in both hands, as if offering some kind of treasure.

Su Ming'an's gaze lingered on the carving knife for a moment, and said, "Do you want an autograph?"

"Ah, yes! Big brother...Although you have become a great **** now, I still want to call you big brother, big brother...As early as just now, I felt that the sword in the hands of the counterfeit was wrong, not like Arman at all. The sword is still the most similar in the hands of eldest brother, eldest brother, eldest brother, you must sign my name, cover up the signature of the fake, I'm tired of seeing it..."

Su Ming'an shook his head gently, and was about to turn around and leave.

Mo Yan was in a hurry, so he hurried up and said, "Big brother, big brother, don't you want to sign with the counterfeit's signature? Well, then you can sign my clothes, but I don't know if I can take the clothes back... Anyway, find a place. Sign it! I will definitely cherish the big brother's signature..."

"Forget it." Su Mingan shook his head.

Mo Yan gritted his teeth, looking reluctant.

... Did he make the big brother angry?

Why didn't the eldest brother give him his autograph...

"I'm not a star," he heard his elder brother say.

Then, he saw that his eldest brother turned around without hesitation and walked towards the door of the classroom.

Others also seemed to have come to their senses, and immediately someone wanted to follow.

"First player, first player!"

The female player with the rose pistol apologized first, she was the first to complain about the first player just now.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I really didn't know that the impostor wasn't you, I..."

After her, many people echoed the apology, and many people expressed their gratitude.

The originally quiet classroom was suddenly noisy, mixed with various words, and people tried to express their eager feelings.

"Number one player! I'm so sorry, what I said just now..."

"Damn impostor, I said that this person is pretending to be exaggerated, how can the first player be this image!"

"I've said it for a long time, there is no first player who is pressed against the wall, and there is no ordinary player who can create such a big battle in space..."

"By the way, beat that impostor and let him know how powerful he is!"

"Yes! Otherwise, any cat or dog can claim to be the No. 1 player. You are right, the No. 1 player!"

"Yes, the first player is inconvenient to do it, then we will help you vent your anger!"

"It's all to blame for the **** **** who attacked first, or else the first player, the big Buddha, is here, and we're all finished!"

"Yeah... Fortunately, the first player is here..."

"Thanks to the first player for saving us...otherwise we really don't know what to do..."

"That... the first player!" A player caught up with Su Ming'an, his face earnestly:

"That...you must have your own thoughts on the progress of the mission in the future. Can you tell us some things...such as what to do in the future, what to do during the day and night...this kind of thing. In the next few days, Those of us can also cooperate better with you and not cause you trouble, can't we?"

He spoke earnestly and in a low voice, and his eyes were full of gratitude, as if he were looking at a savior.

But Su Ming'an clearly remembered that this person was not like this before.

This person, who was standing in the corner at the time, cursed the "first player" who was knocked down by one blow, saying that Su Ming'an really didn't deserve to win to the end.

At that time, this person's eyes, this person's words, before he stood up, he remembered.

But now, this man looked at himself like a life-saving straw, like a prayer to the gods.

Others are also looking here, their eyes are full of sincerity, as if waiting for his words.

Even Mo Yan was no exception.

Holding his notched sword, he stood there, staring straight at him.

"..." Su Mingan was silent for a moment.

"The best that can be, cooperate with my method..." He said.

Everyone looked at him, joy on their faces.

"...It's you people, go and kill yourself," he said.

Silent.

In the big classroom, people's smiles froze on their faces, as if they were frozen in the snow.

"Haha... What are you kidding..." The person next to him said with a stiff face.

"You can't make it to the end." Su Ming'an said bluntly.

In the face of everyone's stiff expressions, his words were unconcealed: "According to my observation just now, except for Lin Jiang, none of you can survive until the fifth day. It will be a matter of time to fall into madness, if you don't want to After returning to the main **** space, you are still a lunatic, commit suicide as soon as possible, and you still have a future."

He was telling the truth.

Even with such a high spirit, in this situation, there is a risk that he may go crazy at any time. Of course, this may have something to do with his crazy night out and his status as a doctor.

Ordinary players, as long as they don't want to pass the level perfectly, as long as they are obedient during the day, sleep well at night, and go through it, they can actually last until the fifth day without too much risk.

But the problem is that these people are in a copy with him.

Will these people who are in the same dungeon with him be willing to just live for five days and not try other routes?

Will not.

Human greed is infinite.

When they find that there is light to follow, and they can keep up with just their footsteps, they will not suppress their greed.

When they find that they are in the same instance as him, they can get on his boat and get more benefits from following him, they will not be comfortable staying in their own room, but will want more.

Even, thinking about the darker part of human nature, will someone set a trap, deliberately drive him crazy, and then step on his corpse to gain benefits?

Some people don't care what the first player is not the first player, they only care about their own interests.

This kind of role-playing copy has no real name, and the player's true identity cannot be seen, and all maliciousness will be infinitely magnified.

After experiencing many things, he dared not speculate on the evil of human nature.

...because sometimes, this maliciousness is bottomless.

He can indeed continue to disguise, and even use the trust of these people to use them as guinea pigs for dungeon clearance, and let them use corpses to pave the way for him alone.

He did do it in the past without any psychological burden, but he doesn't want to now.

He glanced at his san value again.

...he's really agitated right now.

Facing the flax, facing her pollution, and fighting with her words had temporarily exhausted his energy.

These people, let them die.

"...If you don't want to commit suicide, be confident that you have the ability to live to the end." Su Ming'an said, "Then listen to the NPCs honestly... Don't let things like today happen again."

He left a final exhortation.

He pushed open the door, went out, and walked towards the stairs above.

A loud noise erupted suddenly behind him, as if the impostor was being beaten.

People use all their strength to vent their anger at being deceived.

They vent their anger on their fists and feet, as if that would give them satisfaction.

With his back to them, Su Ming'an followed the stairs, all the way up.

On the fifth floor, which had just been opened, he saw a bright afternoon sunlight sprinkled on the wooden shelves of books.

...

[Lin Jiang, a girl from an ordinary family who was born in the Dragon Kingdom, is nineteen years old in real age. Before the start of the world game, she just entered her freshman year. 】

[Her mother once told her: "We are noble enough in ourselves."]

["Money can't measure us, we are more beautiful and valuable than anyone else."]

[She originally thought so. 】

[Until one time, she attended a birthday party at the same table. 】

[She thought that a birthday banquet would be a family sitting at a table, eating some cakes, eating some meat dishes, blowing out candles, and getting a good night's sleep? 】

【What else, you need to celebrate specially, and you need to invite so many people to dress up? 】

[She doesn't know, she just went. 】

[Afterwards, she saw a world she had never seen before. 】

[The splendid hall, the hall lamps decorated with crystals, and the scarlet carpet runs from one end of the high-rise to the other end under her feet. 】

[In the formal banquet hall, her beautiful tablemate is standing at the top of the steps. 】

[The long dress at the same table is dragging on the floor, and the hairpin embellished with diamonds is on her head, like a princess living in this world. 】

[The princess walks over with a smile and raises her glass to her. 】

[She looked at her school uniform and sports trousers, and panicked for a while. 】

【“Why am I here?”】

[She faced everyone's mocking eyes, incomprehensible. 】

["...Why is she a princess, and I'm the ugly duckling who came to foil?"]

[“It’s clear that at school, I am the good boy in the eyes of the teacher, but she is a poor student with no skills.”]

【"Why, why are you here..."】

["Is everything messed up?"]

[“Why do people look at me with contempt?”]

[“Why do they say that this is the outside world?”]

[She escapes. 】

[Like escaping from a world that does not belong to her, like escaping from the clouds into the mortal world. She walked through the alley full of dirty water, pushed open the creaking door, and saw her wrinkled mother. 】

[She still remembers the appearance of the little princess' mother, like a lady whose ten fingers do not touch the spring water, and there is no trace of years on her face. 】

[At this time, when she saw her mother, she only felt ashamed. 】

【…】

[She has gradually changed. 】

[I used to hear my mother nagging my parents about being short-lived and nagging about the price increase of vegetables, I felt kind, but now I just feel long-winded. 】

[Seeing the high-end desserts in the hall and the sea cucumber and abalone that were airlifted from abroad, she found it hard to swallow when she saw the stir-fried cabbage on the table. 】

[She felt ashamed when she saw the long rhinestone dress the little princess was wearing, the brand-name accessories she was wearing, the wide school uniform she had washed repeatedly, and the five yuan and three hairpins from the jewelry store. 】

【…】

[She has gradually changed. 】

[She no longer cares about food and vegetables, and no longer chats with her parents about their shortcomings, she struggles with her own downfall. Every time she saw her deskmate coming to school, she dared not look her in the eyes, she always felt ashamed. 】

[Her mother said: "Don't worry about that, we are noble enough."]

[But she is incomprehensible. 】

[She hid herself in the bed at night, tears flooding her day and night. 】

[She shuttled through the crowd, seemingly out of touch with the excitement, and couldn't control herself not to be in it. 】

[Finally, on a struggling day, another "she" appeared. 】

["She" said: "You are really useless, Lin Jiang."]

["She" said: "You are extremely ugly, and you dare not face your own inferiority."]

["She" said: "You can continue to humble yourself, and then I will mature on your behalf."]

【…】

["She" said: - I will become your "sin" of vanity, Lin Jiang. 】

...

The words stayed in front of my eyes for a moment.

Su Mingan leaned against the library shelf, yawned, and watched the blood-red words appear on the panel little by little:

[“—Doctor, my dear doctor.”]

["You think, in Baisha Paradise, such a child."]

[“Is it an existence that can be saved?”]

[“Or… a social waste that cannot be treated and is destined to become waste?”]

[“What this child has is an unforgivable sin.”]

【“…Or did you create such a person’s past that cannot be buried?”]

...

["Please make your decision tonight."]

"Snapped!"

It seemed that he was leaning too hard, and the book behind him fell, making a few muffled sounds.

Su Mingan closed the system interface and walked out of the bookshelf.

The setting sun outside the window shone down through the tall branches and leaves.

"..."

He glanced at the system time, it was five o'clock in the afternoon, and he had been here for an afternoon.

The newly opened fifth floor is very large, much larger than the fourth floor, almost the size of a library.

He found that the spatial structure of this Baisha Paradise was very unscientific. Although the first and second floors were very small, the upper floors were getting bigger and bigger, especially the fifth floor, which was almost as large as the lower floors.

The entire floor structure is like an inverted triangle, and the higher you go, the larger the area.

He searched all over the fifth floor, but he didn't see anything special, but he met a lot of players who came up the same way. When facing him, they avoided their eyes and dared not communicate with him, and they seemed much less daring than before.

He knew why—these players were afraid he was going crazy.

A long time ago, these people thought that he was crazy, even Mo Yan was no exception... When he clearly thought he was normal, these people insisted on labeling him "crazy".

After revealing their identities, this group of people did not rush to post it, perhaps they had already realized that he was difficult to approach.

If it is not done well, he will be forced to "suicide".

... Anyway, no one dared to raise doubts about this~www.wuxiaspot.com~ After finding that no one bothered him, he flipped through the books on the fifth floor.

Mo Yan also came here, and he seemed to want to flip through the books to find clues, but he couldn't just flip through one or two books.

Mo Yan said that this book is very evil, just like the history of Baisha published by the teacher, it makes people lose sanity just by looking at it, and it is impossible to read it at all.

But Su Mingan watched it all afternoon and didn't feel anything wrong.

The content of the book, even normal, didn't make him go crazy.

He walked out of the bookshelf and found that the entire fifth floor had long been empty.

Perhaps frightened by these lost books, perhaps frightened by him who stayed here for a long time, no player dared to come up to the fifth floor again.

He was about to come to the other side of the bookshelf, intending to restore the book he knocked down just now, when he suddenly saw a slender figure.

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