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The barrage was full of arrogance, but Su Mingan only looked at the pleadings of the people in front of him with unkind eyes.

Yang Changxu, who was on the side, wanted to say something. When he thought that the person who was about to die was Lao Qin, and he had no right to persuade others to give up his life, he shut up.

"Why, everyone clearly wants to live, I know it's shameless, and I don't want to force you like this, but...but..." Aman said, tears couldn't help showing in the corners of his eyes: "But... ...I don't want to let my companions die! Why, why... Obviously we can all give up the advanced tasks to protect the people, but you only care about the points at a young age - the points for a perfect customs clearance are just that in your eyes Is it important!"

"Points don't matter." The boy who had been silent for a while suddenly said, and under the gradually silent night, his eyes gradually sank into the ink.

After closing the cork of the bottle in his hand, he stared at the woman in tears.

"But...the perfect customs clearance is very important," he said.

......Only when all the levels are cleared perfectly, the earth can be redeemed.

"Also, it's not for that point..." Aman sobbed and raised his eyelids, suddenly falling into the young man's flaming eyes.

In the deep darkness, those eyes burned like dark flames, stinging her hazy eyes for a moment.

The young man's figure gradually disappeared under the deviating night, with only the pair of bright eyes remaining.

It was right in line with her eyes.

...Why are you looking at me like this!

Aman gritted his teeth, and his anger rose in an instant.

Really...too selfish!

...you're so young, you haven't lost a partner before - you obviously don't know anything at all!

Lao Qin, Lao Qin... He is obviously such a good person!

The crazy thoughts in her heart were linked together, and the malice suddenly surged, licking her heart like a fire, and gradually covering all her senses.

Then, she came up with a good idea - since words can't make the person in front of her give up, then she can subdue him! Anyway, anyway... In the end, I just need to compensate him for something, the barrage supports me!

Thinking like this, her hand was drawn to her waist in an instant, and the light of the dagger flashed in an instant—

"Oman!" Yang Changxu's slightly panicked stop sound came from behind.

"—Why... refuse to give us the antidote! Obviously we can help you find it again—" she cried out, suddenly pounced on her body like a cheetah, her hand stretched out straight, towards The life-saving antidote so close at hand stretched out—

"Shh!"

A cold light gradually appeared in front of him.

The boy's slightly pitiful and indifferent eyes were still looking at her in silence.

Aman felt a burst of tinnitus surging in her mind, and a heavy, heavy emotion suddenly rose in her chest, which made her almost breathless. She opened her mouth and her eyes shifted for a moment—

His arm holding the dagger suddenly flew up like a kite, blood-colored and coquettish, with beautiful blood flowers.

Chocolate bars scattered like fireworks.

The black-haired girl looked at her coldly, and stabbed her throat with a sword.

"More mouthfuls." She bit down hard, and the chocolate bar made a crisp "click" sound, which was especially loud in the dead room.

That sword light was as cold as snow in an instant:

"The next sword will kill you."

……

The next moment, the barrage exploded.

"Oman—!" The man let out a nearly miserable whimper, and Oman fell down after being unable to maintain his balance. He could not accept the pain of his severed arm and fainted.

"Ah ah ah - I'll kill you!" The flat-headed youth's eyes were flushed, he shouted, his anger could no longer be controlled, he grabbed the knife in his hand and rushed over desperately.

Yueyue's eyes were slightly cold, her sword was raised, her eyes were completely locked on it.

"Snapped!"

Suddenly, an extremely loud sound suddenly sounded when the sword was drawn.

Yang Changxu slapped the young man hard.

He withdrew his red-hot hand with a heavy expression on his face, and the young man who was left blankly covered his face with his eyes blank.

The young man's somewhat stagnant vision slowly sank to Oman, who was lying in a pool of blood on the ground, and then, extremely weak, extremely slowly, as if all the strength of his whole body was suddenly taken away, he fell to his knees. Go down, forehead drooping, crying and whimpering.

"Why...why is this...

We just, just want to save people, that's all..."

He lay on the ground, as if he could never stand up again, and let out a whimper like a beast's injury.

"I'm sorry." Yang Changxu stepped forward, his movements were extremely heavy, and he bowed deeply to Su Ming'an: "It's our fault that we didn't know how to advance or retreat, and we didn't know how to be grateful, and we kidnapped you in such a disgusting way. Yang Changxu was saved by you once, this life is yours, you can use it however you want..."

"Go find a way to save this woman." Su Ming'an said, turning around: "There are blood bottles and tourniquets in the store, and it's still too late."

Yang Changxu stood up straight and stared blankly at the boy's back.

Su Ming'an held Yueyue, who had vigilant eyes, and held the bottle of antidote that was half left. Step by step, she fell a little heavy, and fell into the shadow of the downstairs.

As he took a step outward, the **** smell that had always existed in the air finally lightened up a little, and then the depression gradually dissipated.

At the entrance of the supermarket, a soft moonlight was silent.

Su Ming'an let go of Yueyue's hand, put it in his pocket, and walked into the night in an instant.

Under the condensed moonlight, his figure was pulled extremely long for a while.

In the upper right corner, the barrage of crazy quarrels has been mixed up. The supporters and the opposition parties are constantly on the move, but Su Mingan's eyes never moved upwards once.

There was a faint blood energy in the wind, and there were inhuman roars of zombies in the distance.

...it doesn't look like a good place to express poetic feelings.

Yueyue rubbed her sword and walked from behind, looking at him.

"Turn off the live broadcast." She said, "It's smoky."

She didn't get a response from the man.

Under the moonlight, his eyes filled with moonlight were silent.

"Do you know why I want to start a live broadcast?" Su Mingan said suddenly.

Yueyue looked at him without speaking.

"...Because of the testimony." He continued.

At this moment, his head turned slightly to the side, and Yueyue saw sparks in the eyes of the person in front of her, which had always been quiet.

He stretched out his hand, as if to crush the moonlight in the sky, but in the end he stopped before his vision, leaving a round shadow between his two fingers.

"Even if they insulted me, scolded me, cursed me, used the most vicious and vile words to describe me - but that doesn't matter, I love them who hate me, I love this world, I love falling into it, and forever."

The boy used the most uplifting words to say the words that made Yueyue feel the strangest.

"Huh?" She didn't understand what he was saying suddenly, then raised her head slightly.

... almost fell into those eyes that suddenly ignited an extremely crazy and passionate flame.

When she tried her best to withdraw her attention, she found that a dense layer of cold sweat had leaked out from her back.

"I'm the lighthouse." Su Mingan suddenly smiled~www.novelmt.com~ For a time, his eyes were as moving as if soaked in drunkenness. The pale moonlight shone on his face, and the eyes hidden under the thick eyelashes scorched It's unbelievable.

"—all souls will pass away, all stars will fall, all hope will be lost, but the lowly I will stand last—when they indulge in the pleasure that sinks me and want to reach out and pull me together When I die, I only love when they call my name—"

A cold hand suddenly touched his forehead.

"It didn't burn." Yueyue withdrew her hand.

She felt that this person had suddenly become strange since the fifth day.

Su Mingan looked at her with a smile, her eyes dimmed for a moment.

When the barrage was full of [why did the anchor suddenly go crazy] [what is he narcissistic about], he only looked at Yueyue calmly looking into his eyes.

"I'm sleepy." The girl yawned, and a little sparkle appeared at the end of her eyes.

Raising her steps, dragging her long sheathed sword, she scrambled to the nearest house.

Su Ming'an's eyes gradually calmed down.

He glanced at the darkened second floor of the supermarket, then carried the bottle of potion in one hand, and followed quickly.

——He is the "number one player", he is the "beacon" of the world.

...he will definitely... come to the end.

During this period, any gaze, any words... from the audience and the players... can't affect him.

To redeem Zhai Xing, bet the game of fate.

He will be the last one.

If there is a player like Lu Shu who can keep up, then just follow.

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