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...No, it can't be considered a corpse, because this person still has breath.

It's just that this person's condition is no different from death. Half of his arm was torn off, revealing white bones and broken muscle tissue. His liver organ, which was crushed into mud, fell to the ground. He was actually ripped out of these organs, and fell to the ground with his stomach open.

His vitality is very tenacious, and he can survive in this state.

... But it seems that it is better to die. Living like this is a kind of torture. It is like being cut in half and pulling out all kinds of organs. This pain is not something that ordinary people can bear.

Su Ming'an looked carefully and found that this man had bright blonde hair, and the clothes on his body had been dyed red with blood, so he couldn't see the color clearly.

He squatted down, went to look through the other party's clothes, and suddenly saw the other party's incomparably conspicuous golden brooch and top hat.

A walking stick adorned with blue roses lay in a pool of blood beside it.

Seeing this familiar cane, Su Mingan skipped a beat.

The audience in the live broadcast room had a hunch when they saw this. After all, this person's blood-stained clothes really made people look more familiar.

【This……】

【This will not be... I rely on... 】

[Why did he die here? No way, how could he...]

【…】

Not only them, Su Mingan himself was surprised.

……No way.

With this person's acuity and intelligence, on the third day of the competition, he will be reduced to this point...?

He quickly reached out his hand and opened the other's body.

"save……"

The other party was turned over by him, and blood stained his hand.

Perhaps the organ was involved, and the other party made a broken voice, and the voice was full of pain. He stretched out his hand, the white gloves on his hands were stained with black blood, his lips were slightly open, only one pair of blue pupils remained at this time, and even his face was ruthlessly torn in half, revealing bright red muscle tissue and dripping blood.

I don't know who has done such a cruel act to him, it's just skin and bones.

"Noel?" Su Mingan saw his painful pupils.

"I..." Noel couldn't even make a sound, and there was a wound on his throat, as if a layer of skin had been ripped off by someone.

His hand clasped Su Ming'an's wrist, and that hand also showed pale bones, and the little finger disappeared, as if it had been torn off by someone.

The light of the watch faintly hit his face, and what appeared in front of Su Ming'an was a face that was almost disfigured.

Seeing this, Nuoer didn't even have the strength to answer.

Su Ming'an was silent for a moment, instead of directly treating the other party, he rolled up the clothes on Nuoer's arm and checked it carefully.

On the arm, the traces of two silver stars glowed slightly, and it was impossible to tell whether it was true or false.

At this moment, a cold voice came from behind.

"This adventurer, my master invites you to the guest room for tea."

Su Mingan turned around and saw a female bodyguard with a ponytail standing on the stone ladder. This is the female bodyguard who worshipped the saint in the day calendar.

"good."

Su Mingan said and stood up.

Behind him, Noel's cry for help continued, he ignored it, stepped on the blood on the ground, walked up the stone ladder, followed the guards to the room of the day and left the deep darkness.

They are going through the secret passage here. After turning several corners, Su Mingan saw a bright and exquisite room.

The day calendar, as beautiful as a goddess, is sitting on the soft sofa, making tea.

Gu Chaxiang floated indoors with warmth, she smiled, her milky white dress dragged on the ground, her skin was still white and transparent under the light.

"Go back," she said to the female guard.

The female guard saluted and backed away, leaving only the two of them in the room.

"Try the temperature?" Lili pushed the tea to him.

Su Ming'an's fingers touched the teacup, the temperature was a little cold.

"Is it cold? Let's drink it too." Sensing that he was a little resistant, Li Lili smiled: "I remember that in the past days, I also handed tea to a guest who was afraid of the cold. But because he was dependent on others, he I had to bow my head and drink this cup of tea."

Listening to her words, Su Mingan suddenly took the tea.

He had already heard what the other party meant.

Without hesitation, he drank the tea in the cup.

...

"Ding dong!"

【You drank the props (information black tea)】

[Information tea: The information black tea made by player Noel, after drinking it, he will know the information passed by the other party. 】

...

[Noel information: The first tribe is under surveillance, and I cannot communicate with you in plain sight. My guide is the sacrificial saint day calendar. 】

...

In front of her, the beautiful saint brewed a pot of tea again, and the fragrance of the tea permeated the air.

Su Mingan drank the second cup.

...

[Noel information: She had to be a sacrifice, die at the succession ceremony, and bewitch me to die together. 】

[Noel information: So... I switched identities with her. 】

...

Sure enough.

Looking at this line of information, Su Ming'an felt unsurprising.

What Noel just said, the person who forcibly drinks the tea even though it is cold is not Su Mingan who once pretended to be admired.

[…In the old days ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I also handed tea to a guest who was afraid of the cold. 】

What Noel said was to use the plot of the dungeon to suggest his identity, and to remind him of what Hui Shuhang had done in the fifth world.

This implied, he understood.

[...But because he was under the fence, he had to bow his head and drink this cup of tea. 】

Even Nuoer's words forged a "threat" tone, which has a completely different double meaning, so that the monitor could not hear that it was transmitting information, but felt that it was threatening Su Mingan.

This hint is really clever. I didn't even understand the barrage in the live broadcast room.

……only.

Su Ming'an raised his eyelids and looked at the "girl" in white dress who was making tea. He was so dignified and beautiful that even Yamada-choichi was attracted by him. He suddenly felt,

In this copy, Noel really sacrificed too much...