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When he saw a new round of sunlight, Su Mingan restrained the raging emotions on his face, and his eyes gradually became the same.

[Everything is starting over. 】

Toba fell to the ground in front of his eyes, he turned around quickly, stretched out his hand, and before Mo Yan had time to speak, a spatial vibration sounded——

【HP-1280! (Angle shift! Weakening! Combat power suppression! Spiritual suppression! Victims damage relief!)]

Bright red numbers jumped out.

However, this figure does not seem to be as ideal as the last time.

...to miss.

In the swaying vision, the golden invincible mask rose instantly.

This time, Mizushima Chuanqing didn't have time to escape, she could only be forced to open the invincible mask, otherwise Su Mingan's next blow could kill her.

"you--"

She screamed in horror, completely unable to understand how she was exposed.

"Tell me about your last words." Su Ming'an said, "You still have time."

In his hand, a new light is ready to go out.

From the moment Mizushima Chuanqing fell in one second, Su Mingan knew that this was another bad gear, and Dongxue would definitely die.

But that's okay, he would have needed some bad files to get some extra information.

……It's ok.

Everything is fine.

He has countless chances to come again.

"Su Ming'an, don't think you won--" Mizushima Chuanqing immediately raised her hand, and the ruby ​​pendant on Dongxue's neck immediately began to flicker: "Don't try to forcefully remove the pendant, as long as she clicks, she will," Bang", it exploded like fireworks!"

Mizushima Chuanqing grinned and threatened, as if she thought she was still winning.

Although she didn't push Su Mingan to a very low san value, even if Dong Xue died and the dungeon reset, he might not be crazy, but she still felt that she had a chance.

...as long as you use some verbal means to drive the other party crazy.

After so many years of lurking, she has thought of countless plans, but she still has her back.

Su Mingan smiled, and there was not even the panic she expected on her face.

"Mizushima Chuanharu, have a duel with me," he said.

Mizushima Chuanqing was taken aback.

"Shh!"

The next moment, the barrier instantly rose.

Even though Su Ming'an's tower invitation skills have not been upgraded and cannot force people to duel, but because of his save this time, Mizushima Chuanqing did not see his fighting style all the way, which made her forget to refuse.

The duel is established and the barrier is raised.

Like a slowly rising tower, it shone with brilliance, completely enveloping the two.

Mizushima Kawaharu lost the chance to immediately detonate the Winter Snow Pendant.

"What? Want to trap me?" Mizushima Chuanqing said.

"No, I was just thinking, what did you rely on to detonate the Winter Snow Pendant?" Su Mingan smiled, and the Sword of Yarman appeared in his hand.

"Heh, beg me." Mizushima Chuanqing showed a sneer on his face: "...If you can be here, like the fifth world, kneel down on me, beg me, and I will let you go."

"Do I have to dedicate myself like you did back then?"

As soon as Su Mingan mentioned this, Mizushima Chuanqing's face instantly appeared embarrassed.

For a moment, she thought of the self who took the initiative to take off her clothes and lost all her dignity.

But she still held back her anger and did not take the initiative.

The invincible mask was dissipating, and Su Mingan did not attack.

"Why, don't kill me, are you afraid?" Mizushima Chuanqing said, "Because you are afraid of killing me, Dongxue will die immediately?"

"...No, I'm thinking." Su Ming'an said, "How stupid does a person have to be to make a decision like yours."

Mizushima Chuanqing gritted her teeth.

"However, I kind of figure it out now, probably," he said.

Mizushima Chuanqing's behavior may not only have her own intentions.

At present, it seems that the customs clearance of human beings is an obvious trend. After all, the progress of the entire progress bar is very gratifying.

Rather than letting his unstable existence live to the back and occupy more and more weight, those high-level people are more willing to replace him earlier.

... He can't gain the trust of these high-level people, this is an eternal thing.

Because he has no [handle].

And no matter what world, people without any handles and fetters are extremely terrifying.

- No family, no obvious friends, no lover, and no interests in the world that could attract him.

Strength, status, and identity are all at the top. Those people can't come up with anything to buy themselves.

From the perspective of righteousness, his thoughts and actions are also unacceptable to others.

The organizer's intentional care made him the core of the mystery.

Therefore, in the eyes of most people, his position is actually not that important - because he can be replaced by a more stable existence.

... they didn't know what he was chasing, they didn't know what he wanted.

Therefore, it is normal for them to think that they are not suitable.

Everyone has their own perspective.

"You understand, what?" Mizushima Chuanqing said: "Su Ming'an, you are always so secretive-I have no need to accuse you, nor do I have the right to judge your position by jumping out of my identity-but I feel that , you should wake up."

"Who is not sober?" Su Ming'an said, "When the vast majority of people have become lunatic, can the remaining people still become so-called [normal people]?"

"..." Mizushima Chuanqing frowned: "Don't think that you understand very well, Su Mingan, I understand the world better than you. Do you really think that you are the savior? Do you think your righteousness and sacrifice to others Who gave you the spirit? Did you wear it for yourself?"

"...because no one wants only one unfortunate ending awaiting us."

"I don't believe your so-called ending." Mizushima Chuanqing said: "When you answered, you hesitated, you were afraid - you yourself did not have a firm consciousness."

"My intentions are very clear, it's all written in the notes of the lighthouse guys at the World Forum and recorded in my previous live broadcast room.

...you wonder about it because of your blindly growing self-confidence.

Mizushima Kawaharu - and you know almost nothing about what I have done. "

Su Ming'an said, his hand lit up.

He didn't want to talk to her anymore.

At this time, Mizushima Chuanqing grinned.

Facing the threat of death, she laughed like a lunatic:

"Su Ming'an, seeing how confident you are, I have to regretfully tell you that Dongxue's pendant is timed, even if you kill me now... In less than four minutes - she will, with a bang, completely Exploding, bloody."

"Oh, it's quite long." Su Mingan responded calmly.

Su Ming'an didn't expect that this time, the time she set was quite long.

Mizushima Kawaharu tightened her fingers.

She felt a little panic that the situation was out of control.

But no matter what she thought, she didn't think Dong Xue had a chance to survive.

...Unless the other party is confident, the other party can always keep calm from the reset dungeon.

"...Su Ming'an, do you think you still have a chance to win?" she said.

Su Mingan smiled and looked back at her:

"Mizushima Chuanqing, do you think you still have a chance to win?"

He smiled, ignoring her growing sense of panic, and his hands shone brightly.

One step ahead of Dongxue was Mizushima Kawaharu, who burst open first. Her thin body seemed to suffer more damage. Her body was like a squashed bean paste that was churned together, and the scene looked extremely bloody.

The frightened Zhuang Guo cried out.

And Su Mingan stretched out his hand again.

His hand pointed to Mo Yan.

"Come here," he said.

"Here comes eldest brother." Mo Yan immediately started walking and walked to his side.

Su Ming'an's hand moved slowly.

Afterwards, it gently stuck to Mo Yan's temple.

From the beginning to the end, Mo Yan just looked at him. Although his body was extremely tense, Mo Yan did not retreat.

Su Mingan withdrew his hand.

"...Thank you," he said.

No matter which archive it is, Mo Yan is the most trusted existence.

He is the one who will never attack him.

Mo Yan looked at him with some confusion.

Then, Su Mingan slowly shifted his sight.

He suddenly saw that, outside the fence in the distance, there was a man looking over here.

... In the past few weeks, he hadn't paid attention to that place, so that he didn't realize that there were still people there.

He blinked, and then immediately shifted in space, flickering continuously, and quickly approaching there.

As he approached the golden flower bed and saw the person standing outside the blue fence, he saw her black hair fluttering in the wind.

She turned her head sideways and looked at him, her eyes soft and pure.

Such a look was very familiar to him.

"I thought you were not in this dungeon." Su Mingan laughed.

She was too far away from him, and she stood so slanted, if he hadn't seen it with his sharp eyes, he would probably have ignored it subconsciously.

After many deaths and seeing acquaintances, the sense of peace of mind is unparalleled.

Just like a wandering wanderer, when he sees a familiar homeland, he will also have a happy feeling of returning home.

She was carrying a flower basket in her hand, and the skirt was still stained with petals, as if she came here by accident.

"I can't get close to Baisha Paradise." She said softly: "My identity is a person who came to the city for an outing, and I will go back after a while."

"Can you take Dongxue to the city?"

"Well, this is also my mission. As long as a player asks me for help, I can help." Yueyue smiled: "But my appearance time is very limited, you actually found me."

"Okay, I remember."

"Do you need help, now?"

"Being not."

"Then I'm going back?"

"Let's go back."

Su Mingan watched her turn around, watched her figure go away in the wind, and then raised her hand.

In any case, he would not wish to commit suicide in front of her.

...At least wait for her to turn around.

Destroyed issued.

...

"boom--!"

The bodies of Suzunako and Zhuang Guo were torn to pieces at the same time, Su Mingan's face was expressionless, and the brilliance in his hands flickered.

"Big, big brother, you are..." Mo Yan from the side said silently.

"I thought about it, but don't bring extra people." Su Ming'an said, "Take Dongxue out, let's go."

In order to prevent it from being seen that he was deliberately targeting Suzunako, he killed Zhuang Guo, who was also a student, leaving only Dongxue.

This archive, for him, is the best archive to clear with one life.

At this time, his performance was extremely normal, completely different from the extremely arrogant appearance before.

...he was always good at adjusting himself in extremely difficult situations.

When looking up, he pretended to be casual and looked at the blue fence.

...But to his surprise, there was no Yueyue outside the fence.

how come.

He was stunned, then realized something.

He closed his eyes, conserved his limited energy, and stopped thinking about it.

His archive is to continue the line of the previous escape line, talk to Xia Luoyang, and then talk to Dongxue.

He had been right before, and if it hadn't been for Suzunako's troubles, he would have come to an end long ago.

He already felt that he was on the verge of collapse, and this sense of crisis became more and more obvious.

The previous death in the rain had made him almost collapse, but the existence of Mo Yan and Yueyue barely pulled him back.

These people are like a ray of light on a cliff, forever pulling him back from his near-despairing state.

There is always beauty in the world.

...

He continued the previous line.

He went to the building next to him, talked to Xia Luoyang, killed him, and took out a lighter and a match from him.

He entered the code for the safe, took out the car keys and map, and went to the security room.

He handed the electric baton to Dongxue, went out, got in the car, and rushed to the bridge.

...and beheaded the white monsters that rushed up one by one.

He stepped into the cave.

The light of the fire danced before his eyes, and gradually blurred into an orange circle in his eyes.

He coughed softly, facing the girl in front of him: "...It's not a shame to admit that you are ordinary. It should be like this...cough, we need..."

The girl opened Shui Ling's eyes and looked at him, water droplets hanging on her eyelashes like a butterfly with wings ready to fly.

"We need to be free to choose our way of life..."

As he said that, his body suddenly leaned forward sharply.

He was stunned for a while, then immediately raised his hand, put his palm on the ground, forcibly shifted his body, and did not let himself hit the fire directly.

With a "bang", he fell down beside the throbbing flames, the bright colors pressed against his left cheek, and some hot temperatures passed through the air little by little.

Exhaustion came like a tide.

When people are happy, the brain will secrete neuromodulatory substances, so that people who are otherwise exhausted can also become radiant. And when the excitement fades, the previously neglected fatigue will instantly gain the upper hand.

Too frequent reversions made his conception of time gradually develop a cognitive bias.

After relaxing, he instantly felt that his body was not his own.

He lay on the ground, feeling the warmth of the flames, listening to the sound of the rain, his eyelids were extremely heavy for a while.

He felt something soft brush his cheek, Dongxue's hair was falling, she was close to him.

"...Yangxia, are you tired?" she asked.

Before the final answer was revealed, Dong Xue was still as pure as a child who didn't grow up.

She's not on the verge of collapse yet.

"So you're tired too," she said.

She also thought that Yang Xia was omnipotent.

"Before, when I couldn't sleep, Yang Xia could always hum and comfort me." She said, "As you coaxed me before, let me sing to you today."

He heard a small noise, his head was gently lifted, and some hay was put in by her.

... sleep?

He thought for a while.

Now is the final link~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Mizushima Chuanqing is dead, Dongxue will not run here, if you sleep here, it seems that it will not affect the final ending choice.

And Dong Xue and Mo Yan... are definitely not harming his existence.

He does need a break too.

Otherwise, even basic combat will be a problem.

He blinked, then closed his eyes.

Then, he began to hear her softly humming.

"A witch wanders the castle."

"Lead the way with a dark star..."

Surprisingly, what he heard was not a lullaby with a gentle tune, but a particularly lively song.

But in Dongxue's soft voice, the sharp-edged lyrics also sounded soft at this time.

...to be coaxed to sleep by a girl in front of the whole world.

"As soon as the king saw her, he kept his eyes on her."

"She certainly didn't miss out."

"I tapped the king's heart with a finger."

"...that's what she needs in her potion."

He closed his eyes.

The sound of rain in my ears is getting louder and louder.

He seemed to see the fine white sand under the dark blue sky in his dark vision.

He seemed to have heard a lot of rhythm, the emotion in her voice when she sang.

Sometimes, he is not attacking these NPCs.

...but also listening to the whispers between their souls.

"Dear witch, dear witch, you are very tricky."

"Now get yourself a bottle of potion to drink because."

"You need to get smarter."

"—The king fell in love with you."

Dongxue was still singing, her voice was low and gentle, and she seemed to have no masters in comforting people.

Obviously, she is also a child who is extremely lacking in comfort.

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