First Player

  Chapter 875 Chapter eight hundred and seventy-three · 【Be obedient. ] (Thanks to the "peeled eagle" leader)

  Daoya City was a ruined city before, but here is the Silicon Valley style of the emerging technology era.

  In the center of the city is a huge building, the overall color is mainly blue, like a giant water mass flowing in the air, the white light builds a grid-like defensive barrier, and fine yellow talisman seals are hung on the grid.

  When Xinyue touched the blue water ball, the water ball automatically opened a mouth, allowing them to enter.

   Entering, there is a wide hall and a corridor leading to all directions, thousands of people are moving inside. The buzzing of the computer is very loud, and people holding laptops can be seen everywhere.

   "This is the neutral camp area of ​​the old world. The church sometimes declares war on us, but in the end it doesn't matter. After all, human beings can't afford too much internal friction." Xinyue introduced.

   "Neutral camp?" Su Mingan looked around: "It's really like a game. There are good camps, neutral camps, and evil camps. If you have green and red names on your heads, it will be no different from a game."

Xinyue smiled and said: "You are right, there are people who claim to see 'everyone has a name on their head', but that is just an illusion—there are so many mental illnesses in the world, some people can see what others see. Things that cannot be seen. But after seeing these visions, their spirits quickly collapsed, and they were reduced to low-level anomalies and alien species."

  Su Mingan followed Xinyue and walked in, passing automatic doors one after another.

   "So." Xinyue stopped suddenly, took his hand, and her other hand was in front of his lips.

   "Leader, if you see something that others can't see, and hear something that others can't hear, please don't look into it—just act as if you didn't see anything or hear anything."

  Her fingers were in front of his lips, the red nail polish was shining brightly under the light, the smile had been removed from her face, and she was extremely dignified.

  Su Mingan's expression became serious.

   "...even if you see it, ignore it. Even if you hear it, you have to pretend to be deaf, eh?" he whispered.

   "Yes." Xinyue said: "If you continue to study, you will run the risk of being assimilated by 'abnormality'."

  Her rosy pupils reflected him in the light.

   "You don't need to see, and you don't need to hear." Xinyue slowly moved her hand away: "Please be a stupid and smart person—in this world, people who see too much will definitely go crazy."

  Su Mingan nodded.

   "I just heard a voice that only I can hear. This is a dangerous harbinger of assimilation." Su Mingan said: "I understand, next time I will pretend I didn't hear it and not get entangled with it."

   "You are indeed a smart person." Xinyue smiled slightly and continued to walk forward.

  At this moment, Su Mingan heard the slight echo again, but he looked ahead, covered his ears, and didn't think about those voices.

  Xinyue took him to Su Wensheng's office. Su Ming'an walked around the office and all the areas where Su Wensheng had been, but he didn't recover his memory.

  ... Could it be that Su Wensheng really didn't leave behind anything like memory fragments?

  Su Mingan was thinking.

  It seems that I really can only follow the main task - I have to increase Su Luoluo's fans to 10,000 first.

  Su Mingan shook his head towards Xinyue: "I haven't recovered my memory."

   "Well, it seems that you got nothing." Xinyue shrugged: "Before you leave, please give me some of your blood."

   "What?" Su Mingan was puzzled.

"Every once in a while, you will leave us a bit of blood from those who are qualified to maintain the lives of some people." Xinyue took out a long needle: "Will you return it this time? After giving the blood, I will send it to you again." go back."

   "Then take me to see them first." Su Mingan said.

  Xinyue nodded and led him through the barriers of secrecy.

  Su Mingan sensed his surroundings. He found that the strength of these people in the building was generally between the third and fourth ranks. It seemed that he had enough combat power.

   "Xinyue, who is this?" A young man with a house number saw Xinyue.

   "He is a friend of the leader, and he wants to enter the hibernation room." Xinyue introduced.

  The young man stopped asking, turned around and entered the password to open the door.

  Su Mingan found that Xinyue's status was very high, and she could bring anyone into the confidential zone at will. She should be someone Su Wensheng trusted very much.

  The password door opened, and white gas like nitrogen gas rushed in. Su Mingan walked into it, and it was a circular white hall with extremely low temperature, like an ice cellar.

  The hall is very spacious, and there are dozens of ice coffins in the center, and there is a person lying in each ice coffin. They are arranged in rows and columns, like ice-white tombs.

  Su Mingan's heart skipped a beat.

   Like the wind blowing through the silver bell, he felt a strange resonance.

  He approached the ice coffin, and dozens of blue and red tubes were connected to the life support equipment outside the ice coffin. The screen showed the body temperature and heartbeat of these people, all of which were normal values. But they closed their eyes tightly, like vegetative people who couldn't wake up.

   There are young people, old people, men and women, and even children no older than ten years old. They were sleeping in the ice coffin, motionless, with their eyes closed.

  In it, Su Mingan saw a girl sleeping in an ice coffin.

  Her facial features are not beautiful, but her skin is extremely fair, almost to the point of being transparent, and the blue blood vessels on her arms can be seen. The black hair surrounded her small cheeks. Although there was no expression on her face, just looking at her made people feel at peace.

  The closer he got to her, the more he felt a strong attraction, like a magnet.

  Su Mingan looked at the girl for a while, and then said, "What's the matter with these people?"

"...are people who are dying." Xinyue said: "They are dying due to various reasons. For example, they were pierced through the heart by alien species on the front line of the war. For example, their brains were crushed during the battle. When they were dying For a moment, you saved them and maintained their vital signs with your blood. Maybe one day, they will be able to wake up. Maybe one day, they will die suddenly. It’s all uncertain.”

   "The blood of the qualified person is really useful, it's like a magic weapon." Su Mingan murmured, "Are they all important people to me?"

  Su Wensheng can supply blood for a long time, so that these people can maintain their vital signs—then these people must be extremely important to Su Wensheng.

   "Yes." Xinyue nodded.

  There was no frivolous smile on her face, she looked at these ice coffins like a forest of steles very solemnly:

  “—They are all human heroes and your good friends.”

Looking at these men and women, Su Mingan roughly estimated that there were sixty or seventy people, including gray-haired old men, young girls with black hair, and children with immature faces—it was hard for him to imagine how tragic human wars were in the past, and how How many people collapsed in the dream tour, how many people died in the front-line war, even regardless of their status or age.

  The "game" in this world is not a game, it is painful, desperate, and heavy, mixed with the fate of blood, life, soul, and race.

  —Like a world "game".

  Su Wensheng used his life and blood to hold these people hanging on the spider's silk, preventing them from falling into the abyss. Waiting for someone to wake up.

  Su Mingan is not Su Wensheng, he doesn't know what these people mean to him. But for Su Wensheng, maybe these people are like Lu Shu, Yue Yue, and Nuo Er. So even if it will cost him, Wen Sheng will insist on letting them live.

Xinyue walked to the ice coffin of an old grandfather, and said softly: "This is Lin Yuelin, your former teacher of the literature department. He was forced by his other students because of disagreements in a large-scale human struggle. Killed."

  Su Mingan listened silently.

Xinyue walked up to a middle-aged woman: "This is Liu Li, your comrade-in-arms and the head of the logistics department of the alliance. She is gentle and kind, and often cares about your physical condition. She was in a siege battle, It was killed by a foreign species that broke into the city wall."

  Su Mingan followed in her footsteps.

Xinyue walked up to a white-haired boy: "This is Shunhang, your student. He is a little naughty, and he often chats with you to make you happy. He is good at investigative talismans, and died during the investigation. It’s an energy wave from a different species.”

   "This is Jun Yi, the captain of the headquarters. He died of a collapse in Dream Tour."

   "This is Yunyun, who used to be the deputy leader, and died of an abnormal attack while engraving talisman seals."

   "This is Changning..."

   "This..."

  Xinyue spoke slowly, introducing these former comrades-in-arms to Su Mingan one by one, even though he didn't remember any of them.

  Their bodies were intact, and most of them died of mental breakdowns, looking as if they were asleep. They gradually formed a vague image of Su Wensheng before Su Mingan's eyes.

  In social relations, people are originally a union composed of "others". With these cobweb-like relationships, the "human" itself is formed.

  His comrades-in-arms, his subordinates, his teacher, his friends...

  Su Mingan was silent, saw the appearance of these people, heard their temperament and position, and wrote down one by one.

   Finally, it is the location of the dark-haired girl.

   "Then, who is the last one?" Su Mingan looked at the sleeping black-haired girl. She has a strong sympathy for him.

"This is the girl you brought back when you were exploring the Dark Land." Xinyue said, "I don't know her background, nor her identity and past. But you treat her very well, and her The cause of death was strange."

"strangeness?"

   "She died because of 'death of consciousness'." Xinyue said: "She obviously didn't suffer any attack, and she had no mental problems, but she died suddenly in the next second. It's like a sudden death of consciousness."

   "What caused it?" Su Mingan looked at the calm face of the black-haired girl.

"We suspect that she died too many times in Dream Tour. In the game "Cat and Her", some characters can be restarted after death. This is a game mechanism." Xinyue said: "However, Keep dying, keep coming back to life. This cycle is so many times that one day our brain will think that we are really dead, and at that time, our consciousness will no longer wake up, even though the body is still alive, we and eternal death."

  Su Mingan was silent for a while, his pupils trembling slightly.

   "How many times has she died?" he said after a moment.

   "Let me think about it..." Xinyue thought for a while: "According to what she said, it was 43 times."

   "43 times." Su Mingan repeated without further words.

   "Okay, let me confirm with you one last time." Xinyue uncovered the topic and took out the needle: "Do you want to continue to provide blood to these people? The current number is 72, do you need to reduce the number?"

  She asked this question extremely seriously. This is a solemn weighing of life, with blood at one end of the balance and seventy-two lives at the other end.

   "If I don't provide them, they will die immediately." Su Mingan said.

  Xinyue nodded, with a serious face: "Yes."

   "Will they want to live?" Su Mingan said.

   He knew that some people might not want to live.

   "I don't know what they think, you are the one who makes the decision." Xinyue said.

  She hesitated for a moment, then added: "Frankly speaking, many people have not woken up yet. Providing blood will consume your lifespan. I do not recommend that you continue to provide blood."

  Su Mingan thought for a moment.

   "If they wake up, will it be beneficial to the strategic situation of mankind?" Su Mingan asked.

"Yes." Xinyue nodded without hesitation: "Death has always been an unknown area for human beings, and it is also a subtle critical point between human beings and alien species. People think that if someone can wake up from the death line and detect the changes in their brains, it will be very important for them. It is of great significance to study the formation principle of heterogeneity."

   "Then I have no problem." Su Mingan said, "Provide it."

   Originally, he thought that if it was just to maintain life, it would be meaningless. But if it helps the war win, that's a different story. Letting human beings win the war, there is a high probability that it will be his perfect customs clearance goal. Otherwise, it would be better to choose TE1·Destroy the World.

  He may be Zhai Xing's savior. But gradually became the savior of these worlds.

   Just like in the world of ruins, he could have chosen the dimensionality reduction plan of the dawn system and abandoned billions of lives, but he chose the most difficult path.

  He felt a heavy palm, and Xinyue held his hand again.

  She seems to like to hold his hand very much, not very hard, like a simple touch, like looking for a short-term support in the tragic world.

  Rose red hair rested on his shoulders and brushed against his cheeks very gently.

   Compared with the ambiguous relationship between men and women, she is more like an elder and a big sister. Let him, who has just entered the world, understand who he is and what he should do.

"Leader, if there are any more voices, you must pretend that you can't hear them." Her voice was also very soft, and she breathed in his ear: "You are the hope of mankind to resist the gods, and the great promoter of the progress of the dream tour, you Must not be crazy."

   "Yes." Su Mingan nodded.

  …

  【The first player. 】

  【You are the hope of mankind to resist the organizer, and the great promoter of the progress bar of human points—you must not be crazy. 】

  …

  Su Mingan closed her eyes and squeezed her hand:

"I can not hear."

  He met her smiling eyes and smiled in agreement.

  He couldn't hear anything.

  …

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  【san value: 55 points】

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  (end of this chapter)