Welcome Back To the World Game

The bright afternoon sun sprinkled on the golden flower petals on the flower bed, and the sun was shining in the courtyard.

"Pull-"

By the long fence, the bird was flying low, the sunlight coating its feathers with a golden tail of light.

The road leads beyond the iron fence, and the forest is green and green.

The students in hospital gowns walked out of the basement. They stood in the sun and watched all this with tears.

They finally escaped that **** and finally reached the outside world. For them, everything was as beautiful as a new life, and they felt satisfied even standing here and basking in the sun.

On the iron stairs, the young man with the big sword in his arms looked at the beautiful scenery, looked around, and withdrew his gaze.

"Big brother, no enemy was detected nearby." Mo Yan looked around, clenched the sword in his hand, and said to the big brother who was standing in front.

His eldest brother didn't answer and seemed to be watching.

Mo Yan took a few steps forward and stood beside eldest brother: "Brother, you see we should be able to go out through there, there is a gate... but it doesn't seem to be locked..."

He pointed to the door not far in front of him, and turned his head behind him.

He was stunned.

He saw the eldest brother who had always been calm and steady, and there was a crystal water in his eyes at this time.

Under the sun, the water light is particularly obvious, as if swaying in the eyes.

"...Brother?"

Su Mingan raised his hand and wiped the saline from the corner of his eyes.

He was suddenly decapitated in a very bad state, and he didn't want to experience the feeling of seeing his blood shoot out in front of his eyes.

The tears were purely a sequelae. When his vision changed and he saw the sun shining down, the fresh air flowing in his chest made him involuntarily have tears in his eyes.

"It's okay, it's just that the sun is too big." Su Ming'an said softly, his voice was particularly hoarse.

"Brother, your voice is so small, what did you say?"

"..." Su Mingan did not continue the topic.

His eyes moved slightly upwards, looking at his own san.

60 points.

As if the big stone pressing on his heart suddenly disappeared, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

This is the value before the rollback, the normal value. Otherwise, in the state where he died again, the san value is at least as low as thirty or forty.

He was extremely afraid that his san value would suddenly drop, and it was suspicious no matter how he looked at it. But now it seems that the san value is more inclined to a judgment class value, which is only affected by the environmental judgment, and has nothing to do with its own real situation.

Just like when the san value was 100 points before, he could also feel that he was not normal, but the san value was full.

This judgment made him feel relieved.

He looked at the three students behind him.

Dongxue, Zhuang Guo and Suzunako.

The three were watching him nervously, waiting for his next move.

"Wait here for a while, I'll go and investigate nearby." Su Ming'an said.

He was going to investigate the building next to him, the one where the White Monster and Xia Luoyang once appeared.

Last week, just because they were afraid of being caught by the teacher who suddenly appeared, they hurriedly ran outside as soon as they went out, and chose to forcibly break the door at the gate.

With no reasonable means of escape, they were finally forced to the edge of a cliff.

But it stands to reason... Even so, there is no problem with Su Ming'an's route. The progress of the perfect customs clearance is really rising. If the route deviates, the perfect customs clearance route should be re-planned. He should have nothing to deviate from the route.

Logically speaking, there is no problem with his progress, killing Xia Luoyang, cutting off Baisha Paradise, and then looking for Dongxue... His mission is on the verge of completion, and he is just a step away.

But he died suddenly, before the mission was on the verge of completion.

Died inexplicably.

The head flew up, the head was separated, and he was suddenly beheaded.

He didn't even know when Ming died.

Ming must be dead, otherwise he wouldn't have died as soon as he opened his eyes.

If Ming didn't die, he should at least switch his consciousness to his clone and have a chance to revive the opponent.

... What was it that caused him to die together with the clone?

Generally speaking, he doesn't pay attention to the movements of the clone, and only switches the perspective when needed, or pays attention to the small vision of the clone at one end of the field of vision.

But at that time, his mental state was extremely poor, and he almost fell into madness, and he could barely see the road, let alone two-line control.

Therefore, he knew almost nothing about Ming's death.

The other party has seized an excellent opportunity...almost the best opportunity.

According to his reasoning, at that stage, there should be no additional enemies... and it would be difficult for anyone to kill Ming without him knowing.

Unless, the other party knows him very well, knows his skill very well... Knowing that the body and the clone must die at the same time, he is truly dead...

After Su Ming pondered for a while, he slowly calculated the situation before his death.

First of all, Ming's death time should be after him.

If he died before him, he would definitely feel it before he died. When the clone died, the body felt the same pain, but he didn't feel any pain in the clone until he was beheaded.

Ming should have died after him.

But if the main body dies, at the moment of his own death, he will undergo a consciousness conversion. He will definitely not die as soon as he opens his eyes, at least he will switch the perspective.

……but.

Therefore, it can be inferred from this that at the moment when his body died, Ming was in a state of unconsciousness.

Comatose, odorless and painless poison, or intoxication can all cause this state. The pain caused by these things to the body is so small that it is difficult for him to notice.

If Ming was poisoned by these poisons before he died, causing him to fall into a coma, he would be beheaded to death again, and his consciousness would change, and he would fall into a coma just like Ming.

In this way, it is possible to explain...why this is the situation.

The other party really knew him very well.

Moreover, there should only be one person on the other side, not both.

The other party must know that if one party dies, the other party will be notified, so they choose this method.

Otherwise, once Ming died first, Su Mingan would definitely be vigilant.

If it is normal, even this method is not enough, because once Ming falls into a coma, it will not take long for Su Mingan to realize that something is wrong, but he happened to lose blood and was in such a bad state at the time that he ignored it.

The other party... chose an excellent timing and used an excellent technique. Specially selected to shoot immediately after his shadow cut state, one hit kills.

...a bit tricky.

Su Ming'an has already begun to guess the player.

If the NPC is targeting him like this, the difficulty of the game is too outrageous and not in line with common sense. Only players outside the rules will do this to him.

So, this player... how much does he hate him? How should I know him?

Timing, technique, guts, luck, all these factors are indispensable to create the other party's success.

As long as there are some slight mistakes, a little omission, the assassination will fail.

Su Mingan had to admit that this was a carefully planned assassination. He saw the good intentions of the other party and the deep malice that came against him.

The opponent really succeeded, and before revealing his identity, he decisively killed the first player in front of the whole world.

……once.

Killed once.

Su Ming'an really admires the opponent. The opponent is a very smart and courageous player. Even if it is an enemy, he also admires the opponent.

...but luckily, and unfortunately, he had a lot of chances.

The opponent succeeded once in the last week, but this week may not be the case. Su Mingan has already begun to use the information of the last week's purpose to speculate on the opponent's tactics, and has gradually begun to lock the target.

This is his unique strategy, which can maximize fault tolerance.

Although he had tried his best to avoid death in this dungeon, and didn't want to pin his hopes on death rollback, this ability did save him again and gave him a chance to make up for his mistakes.

... Then, who will the other party be?

A player who knows his skills extremely well, hates him, and has both guts and wisdom.

Su Mingan already had guesses in his heart.

He walked to the building next to him and saw a three-story building that looked like a white tombstone near the outer fence.

The doors and windows were closed, the windows were taped and the door appeared to be locked. But there were no guards outside the building, and he was not alerted as he approached.

Su Mingan quickly approached the wall and pressed against the wall, trying to listen to the movement inside.

He stood outside the wall and listened for a while, but there was no sound inside.

His hand came close to the tightly sealed window, and tentatively used it to erase it, but he didn't see any hint that the area could not be explored.

He increased the amount of mana infusion, and he drilled a small hole out of the window.

Looking inside along the small hole, he saw an empty room.

Wooden bed, wooden cabinet, wooden table.

Similar to his original room, the difference is that a white coat hangs on the hanger next to the door.

...This should be the dormitory of those white weirdos.

Su Mingan moved in space and landed on the bed.

If the entire window is corroded with annihilation and let him get in, he can't bear the loss of mana. Destroy is easy to use, but the mana consumption is too high, and it can only be used to destroy small locks and attack enemy fatal points.

He fell onto the bed and checked his current state.

shadow status.

He is still in the white sand paradise, and the san value is 60 points. This is a state that may occasionally appear as an illusion, and he does not dare to switch to the bright state.

And after entering the room, he clearly felt that his vision was getting darker.

【You have entered the hidden building Baisha Paradise Office Building】

[Please pay attention to stabilizing your mental state. In this environment, the san value will fluctuate at any time with the player's actions. 】

[Current san value drop situation: 2 points/minute (determined by the player's current mental points)]

...

As soon as he saw the drop of the san value that popped up, he saw his value jump from 60 to 58.

San value is falling at a rate of 2 points per minute, he must fight quickly.

He quickly got off the bed and clearly heard the "squeaky" sound of the wooden boards under his feet. When he was about to push the door, he immediately heard footsteps coming from far to near, or a series of footsteps.

Su Ming'an quickly put the white coat in the temporary item column on his body. If he couldn't get away with it, he would move in space.

"Bang!"

The wooden door was opened, and white monsters holding electric batons stared at him with faint blood-red eyes.

Su Ming'an looked back at the group of people, holding the space shaking in his hands.

If he can't get away with it, he will kill him. It doesn't matter if this week is dead, he must get the hidden clues of the sideline dungeon.

He looked at the group of white monsters, and then saw them slowly put down the electric baton in their hands.

[It is detected that the player has a prop (the doctor's white coat), this judgment is passed! 】The system interface pops up.

The white geeks looked at each other and left slowly along the corridor, apparently approving him.

Su Mingan immediately followed behind them, trying to fish in troubled waters.

In this kind of environment, it is better to explore with the big team first, and you can't just go ahead alone as soon as you arrive.

He followed the white geeks all the way, and found that they were going to their respective offices, and outside each office there were door numbers marked with the names of the white geeks.

They walked into their respective offices, and then began to flip through the paper and notes like lesson plans, looking like teachers preparing lessons one by one.

Seeing that this corridor was about to come to an end, Su Mingan found an office that no one had entered and walked in.

This office is very special. There is no name on the outside. He guessed that this is the room of the dead NPC, such as the office of Linen. In short, there must be something special about a room that is independent from a normal office.

He walked into the office, locked the door, and immediately began searching.

...

[You found (disappearing student No. 30), have you started investigation? 】

【You found a hidden clue · Disappeared student No. 30】

...

There was an unsealed file bag on the table, Su Mingan poured out the paper inside, and immediately began to look for the files on the 29th and 30th.

The yellowish paper was quickly flipped through in his hands, and soon, he saw the file number 29 marked blood red at the top of the paper.

[Student No. 29 Yangxia]

When he saw the name, he felt something was wrong.

...the 29th, Yangxia?

Isn't it winter snow on the 29th? He himself is Yang Xia, and Yang Xia should be number 30.

Why is the number 29 marked on this file as Yangxia?

He flipped through the ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ paper, a total of 29 sheets, from student No. 1 to No. 29, but there was no file No. 30.

He pinched the paper and continued to read.

[Yang Xia: Transgender, homosexual, fantasizes about having a virtual girlfriend who was sent in by her mother for correction. 】

[The current condition is improving, excellent student candidates. 】

...

So far, he saw nothing else.

The San value was steadily falling, and he had already heard strange noises behind him.

He suddenly felt an extremely strong sense of crisis and raised his head.

The wooden door was opened at some point.

Holding a gun, Xia Luoyang, who was standing at the door, was silently staring at him.

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