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Su Mingan glanced at the delivery time of this email, at 2:00 a.m. on December 1st...

Although he said that he regretted it, he opened the next one.

He was mainly curious about what these people of all shapes and sizes were thinking about.

[Wotel: The first player, I am Yuguo Wootel, a small person of Zhai Xing in the past, with only a few auction houses and wineries under his name, not worth mentioning, and his personal hobbies are only superficial luxury cars and fine wines , and occasionally like to collect art from different regions. I really like your comments and live broadcasts. When I was on Zhai Xing, I was fortunate enough to listen to your mother's concert...]

Su Mingan immediately sent the next letter.

[Legendary Li: The old man is a person who is about to rot into the ground.

Inspired by your remarks, I gradually found the meaning of life.

Now I want to accompany me with my body, and repay the grace of a little bit.

Please leave your contact information and your number so that the old man can repay his gratitude...]

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[War Pavilion Black Dragon: The first player, we sincerely invite you to join our war pavilion. Here are all excellent adventurers who dare to fight and work hard, covering all occupations, combat department, reconnaissance department, logistics department... We can satisfy your team formation any needs!]

[Luanfeng Life Help: Ming Anan, Ming An brother, come to our Luanfeng Life Help... There are many, many different kinds of young ladies and sisters, and we all feel very sorry for my brother...]

[Crazy Dragon Overlord Gang: The United Group is a bird! It's a brother, come to the mad dragon tyrants gang, punch the joint group, and kick the ancient warrior family! 】

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What's interesting is that when Su Mingan turned down, he saw an invitation from a joint group...and some invitation letters that were obviously much more formal.

[United Mission Headquarters: Hello, the first player, you are cordially invited to (coordinates) to discuss major issues related to world change. We will send people to stop (coordinates) 24 hours, waiting for your arrival. If you need it, the Mental Health Committee of the United League, the Compilation Committee of the Skills Guide of the United League, the General Security Department of the United League, the General Science and Technology Department, and the General Liaison Department will always meet your requirements. 】

[Alliance Watch Team: The first player, I sincerely invite you to (coordinates) to talk. The former player Adolf has always wanted to communicate with you. We need your advice on matters related to the progress bar of all human beings. 】

[World Tree Guild: The first player, we will provide secret information related to special identities for free. If you are interested, welcome to (coordinates). We will always be here waiting for you. 】

…

Compared with the previous ones, these invitations are simpler and more direct. The coordinates and information are clearly placed there, and the choice is completely handed over to him. Don't hold too much hope, let alone moral kidnapping, make people look very comfortable.

These people know very well what he likes and what he doesn't like, and they know him better than himself.

He has heard that these organizations have established "Lighthouse Research Group" and "Su Ming'an Profile Group". Although the name sounds nonsense, they are all experts and scholars with real materials. It is estimated that these people have studied him. Better than pandas.

Those psychologists, profiling masters, are not vegetarians. If he really ran over, with his mental state...in minutes, he would be brainwashed into an existence like Mizushima Kawaharu.

He didn't think his experience was comparable to those of the seasoned guys.

In the face of such a powerful and uncontrollable existence as him, the first reaction of a large organization is definitely to control, not to let it go.

The content of the e-mail is just to put it mildly.

After turning this off, Su Mingan opened three letters in a row.

[The first player's super words and greetings department: Oh hey, the first player! Have a good time today too! (Greetings task 1/1)]

[The No. 1 Player Super Talk Management Department: No. 1 Player, we will broadcast the update of Super Talk on December 1, 2021. Today, there are 2,9807,982 Super Talk updates from the No. 1 player, including 19,820 practical guide posts and fanart pictures. 12,980,899 posts, 980,972 confession check-in posts, other comparison and discussion posts are not counted…]

[First player super thread owner: Forum posts that may be meaningful to you on December 1, 2021, organized as follows: (First player adapts equipment and skills matching posts) (hot), (First player adapts attributes Point plus point method) (hot), (the first player dungeon customs clearance line general finishing post) (hot) (top)…]

It's a must-have item.

Su Ming'an was silent for a moment, then opened the next letter.

[Descendants of the Dragon: Su Ming'an! People from the Dragon Kingdom like me are born with the same language and language, so why do we need to meet each other! It's better for you and me to have a chat, have a discussion, and seek a bright spot for this world! 】

next one.

[Secondary yuan の King: Na Na! The first player, Minasang, must create a beautiful seigai—we unite!]

next one.

[Resident Singer: The first player, I sang a song written for you today, I hope you will comment after listening, thank you very much! (Attachment: Light of the Lighthouse.mp3)]

next one.

[Beta: In endless pain and no hope... You have received notices from three men in black, this place has been requisitioned by Su Mingan, everything is for the ultimate lighthouse plan, and your adventure guild has been blocked. You gradually understand that if you don't cooperate with the other party, the consequences will be very serious, so you pull in your friend who is a reporter and embark on a journey to find secrets together... 】

Su Mingan read it three times, but did not understand the meaning of this email.

Although human beings are always colorful.

...but isn't the color too weird?

The next one…

He opened these letters like opening a blind box, and saw all kinds of strange mail.

He doesn't believe that a useful email can't be opened today—

[Sanctuary of the Cross: Lord of the Lighthouse. You are cordially invited to cooperate with the Sanctuary of the Cross in the post of Pope in Red. Our cross teachings are highly integrated with your teachings, and there are tens of thousands of followers under the name, relying on the advantages of believers, you can further transmit your brilliance to believers...]

Su Ming'an: "..."

Maybe these people didn't think he actually read emails.

The content they sent was all kinds of strange, and many of the emails contained people's thoughts, as if sending him emails was like keeping a diary.

[Advertising for rent: Today is the fifty-sixth day of liking her... Player number one, you will give us blessings, right...]

[Introduction King of Moziqiao University: In this world, conspiracies and tricks are trails after all, so I disdain to join those guilds, I want to be my own hero...]

[Adu loves to eat small pudding: Today is the 45th day of liking Su Ming'an! The first player, I love you—I love you—I love you—]

Su Mingan fell silent.

His knowledge of human beings increased.

Just as he was about to close the interface and stop reading these outrageous emails, he accidentally touched his finger beside him and opened another one.

[It's Swallow: Su Ming'an, come to Huangquan with me...

I will definitely find your place in the main **** space...

I went to the teahouse where you and Lu Shu met, but I didn't find you.

I went to your guild's resident area, but I didn't find you.

I went to the amusement park where you took a selfie with Noel before, and I didn't find you.

I have enough dynamite to blow up the whole storefront, I must find you...

I've lived like a clown all my life, like a humble bug, and I'm afraid no one will know when I die. But if I can die with you now, I will definitely be remembered by the whole world...

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha…】

"stupid."

Su Mingan was extremely speechless at this behavior.

His finger that had stopped at the close button paused for a moment.

He drew the next one.

This seems to be a diary-style email, and the content is quite long.

[Quiet Dad: During the patrol yesterday, I saw an adventure player lying motionless on the ground in the square. I carried him back. I checked the forum. He came back from the beginning after the game died. The pressure was too high Big, whether physical or mental, these pressures directly overwhelmed him...

After he woke up, begged me, let me hug him, comfort him, like a child, but I can't comfort anyone as a big man... He begged me, let me and him take turns writing letters to the top of the list Players write emails…

He said that he really wanted to earn points, and that he could save his terminally ill mother on the day he returned to Zhai Xing, but he was too timid and afraid of pressure. If the top players could take him with him and give him points...

I don’t know how to write a letter, and I don’t know how to ask the top players. I can only write down the facts and send them out in a group to see if any top players will see…]

Su Mingan looked at the email, was silent for a moment, and took another one.

It is another long letter, and it seems that the time of sending it is just now.

[A Dian: Ming Anan...I like your theory very much, and I like your live broadcast very much...But I really, really can't hold on anymore, I'm so tired...I lie in bed every day, my eyes are spinning, like being surrounded by It's almost impossible to breathe after being filled with liquid nitrogen...

After writing this email, I may have to leave this world. I know that death in the world of the Lord God is death, but in such a desperate world, it is really difficult for me to survive...

I have clearly cried, repented, and cried silently, but it was useless... Like a trapped beast fighting, I can hardly breathe in such a world, I can't see any beauty...

Although, although no one will remember me, no one will remember me... I have lived my whole life depressed and meaningless. But that's okay, I just, just, at least let someone see me and remember me...though I know there's no hope...

If, if you can see, can you reply to me, as long as you can, I want to know, there are still people remembering me...]

Su Mingan closed his eyes.

The clock beside his ear made a crisp tick, and there was the sound of the white cat struggling to roll from the bed.

It seemed to be trying to turn over, twisting left and right, and there was an overwhelmed creaking sound from the bed frame.

When he opened his eyes again, he sighed.

Bringing up the reply interface, his fingers danced on the transparent keyboard.

[Su Ming'an: Don't die. 】

After clicking send, he saw a series of logos next to his name, a third-order number logo, a golden banner, a bright white first player logo, and five small stars representing perfect clearance. Gold and silver things are put together, shiny, and the logo is very fancy.

After sending the message, he closed his mailbox and stopped reading the flood of letters.

He is just an individual after all, and he is destined to be unable to respond to this kind of hope that others place on him, nor will he respond one by one.

At most, only within the scope of one's own ability, pull someone else's hand.

But more, he can't and won't do it. Concentrating all resources on himself and resisting all tasks on himself is what he has to do now.

6.23%.

6.23% ah.

A weight that was beyond his imagination, and he alone accounted for more than a quarter of the total points.

This weight ratio can only be seen by the player himself, but obviously, based on the data of other players, people can fully calculate his approximate amount. Therefore, he can predict that people's attitude towards him will inevitably undergo a polarized change...

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"Ding dong!"

[You received an email reply. 】

The cold system voice interrupted Su Ming'an's thinking.

He got up from the bed, stretched out, and opened the email.

[A Shui: You...you replied to me. 】

【A Shui: You saw me! saw me! I was seen! 】

[A Shui: Did you... remember me? 】

Su Mingan closed the interface.

His reply was only to the point. Since the other party received the reply, he should not commit suicide again.

In such a world, such behavior would only bring panic and no sense.

"Ding dong!"

Who knows, he doesn't reply here, but the emails are still being sent over there, "ding dong" and "ding dong" keep ringing.

Since it is the reply mode, he also has a voice reminder.

Su Ming'an was a little irritable, and he was ready to block the other party.

At one o'clock, he saw a large number of replies from the other party.

[A Dice: Ah, haha, great, I was actually remembered...]

[A Shui: Then, can I say a few more words to you? Just say a few words. 】

【A Shui: I just want to talk to you, I am really, really in pain... 】

【A Dice:…】

【A Dice:…】

[A Shui: But why didn't you reply to me? 】

[A Shui: You clearly advised me to "don't die", why don't you reply to me at this time. 】

[A Dice: There is a prompt sound in the reply mode, you can't have missed it. 】

[A Dice: It's just talking, aren't you in the intermission period? With such a long rest period, there should be a lot of time. Why can't you talk to me...]

【A Dice:…】

[A Dian: You... you still want me to die, UU reading www.uukanshu. com right? 】

[A Dice: I just want to talk, isn't that okay? 】

Seeing this news, Su Mingan frowned.

The next moment, with a "ding dong" sound, another reply from the other party exploded.

[A Shui: Why, why do you reply and ignore people, I was already ready to die! !】

[A Shui: If you don't want me to die, you will be responsible to the end! 】

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Su Ming'an looked at this long string of information.

"Tsk."

He backhanded the other party into the blacklist:

"...There are more and more lunatics."