Chapter Nine·Teammates

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Su Ming'an picked up the iron block of the pistol that was badly blown up, and motioned to the young man with his eyes.

The young man shook his head.

"Okay." Su Mingan put the things away in his backpack and dragged the clothes and accessories into the equipment slot - it was really convenient that he didn't need to actually put them on, otherwise there would be size issues.

The equipment column is divided into [Head], [Upper Body], [Lower Body], [Feet], [Hands], [Accessories] and [Weapons]. At this time, only [Upper Body], [Weapons] and [Accessories] have items, and the others are all It's empty.

[Combat power 201+5]

Suddenly, he heard intermittent footsteps coming from the passage. It must be those who were scared and wanted to come out.

"Do you want to kill me?" Su Mingan glanced at the young man.

The young man shook his head.

"Want to go with us?"

The young man shook his head.

"Then." Su Mingan waved his hand: "Goodbye?"

"...Goodbye." The young man's eyes were fixed on him.

Su Mingan moved his steps until he finally walked out of the building, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

...I originally thought that my number one ranking would be far higher than most of the current players.

However, it seems that many people do not become stronger by relying on points. They...maybe were strong before the game started.

Are they from Zhai Star, a hidden family or something like that? Can you control insects?

Even though he was fighting and there was no guarantee that he would lose, Su Mingan really didn't want to use his good life-saving skills for fun.

...Sure enough, as an ordinary student, it is really not easy to win to the end.

[You have completed the A-level temporary mission (escape from this place)]

[Task evaluation: ss (successful escape, killing all hostile personnel, all trapped personnel surviving) points earned: 50]



Su Mingan glanced back at the building behind him, and then walked forward.

It was a starry night at this time, and the street lights on the street were shining dimly.

The barrage is still chattering, and it seems that more and more players have died. They have become viewers and poured into various live broadcast rooms. Now his live broadcast room has a popularity value of about 600.

[This anchor is pretty good and ruthless]

[I really can’t look at the surface, I thought he was just a student...]

[How did he adapt to the game so quickly? I was killed by my companions before I could react...]

[He is really calm. The young man who controls the insects looks very strong. The damage is simply explosive. It would be great if he could go with him...]

[I went to the Water Forum, and I didn’t know how the senior management would react, so I slipped away]

【……】

The cold wind in front of him made his face hurt, and Su Mingan's whole body still had an indescribable pain with a sense of missing out. For a moment, the wind made his vision blurry, and he could only see a standing figure. Standing quietly under the dim yellow light.

——An enemy?

He stretched out his hand, and the iron rod appeared between his trembling palms, and then he held it tightly.

"Su Ming'an, it's me."

There was a sound coming from that side.

Su Mingan let go of his hand.

With a "bang" sound, the iron rod fell to the ground. He bent down to pick it up with blurry eyes, and the people under the street lamp watched him silently as he did all this.

The vision is clear.

The person in front of him had long black hair that was like a waterfall, and his eyes were calm, with the warm light of the lamp brewing in them. The half of his face shrouded in the light was almost transparent. She was wearing a snow-white cat-eared coat and a pair of long snow-white legs under the red plaid skirt.

Under the unclear moonlight, the person in front of him showed calmness in his pale eyes.

[Friend (Yueyue), request to join your team (team shares mission information)]

"How did you find me?" Su Mingan recognized this classmate whom he knew well in real life.

Although it's just a friendship that grew up together.

"My luck is s." Yueyue said: "I found some clues, which are very crucial. I need to go to a dangerous hospital. Let's cooperate."

Su Mingan thought for a moment.

As expected, he still cared about the "clue" she mentioned. If it was important, given his luck, it would be difficult to find it by himself.

Lucky s should have some effect.

Try forming a team first, and if that doesn't work, break up and act like a talking lucky halo.

He chose to agree and saw Yueyue's avatar appearing in the upper left corner of the field of vision. The level displayed was the same as his own. The points information was not displayed. The health bar was 500/500, the mana value was 100/100, and the combat power column was It was a bright 60, the initial value, as if no attribute points had ever been added.

"My novice level evaluation is A, and my combat effectiveness is still good." Yueyue said: "What about you? How is your novice level going?"

"SS." Su Mingan said.

Yueyue stared at him, her gaze was like that of a cat. She did not question or ridicule, unlike those barrages that were mocking Su Ming'an for speaking nonsense.

"Did you get any clues?" Su Mingan changed the topic.

"...This." Yueyue shook her hands out of her fluffy sleeves with some strength, pinched her fingertips, and pulled out a piece of paper from her arms.

The paper was crumpled, like a small plaster advertisement posted on a telephone pole, with a recruitment information on it.

"In a tertiary hospital in city It’s obviously a conspiracy.”

Yueyue said: "This is the breaking point."

"That's right. I'll tell you my clues..." Su Mingan recounted his experience. When he talked about the mushrooms growing on the corpse, he saw Yueyue's hands visibly trembling.

"What are you eating?" Su Mingan pointed to the packaging bag in her hand.

The bag in the girl's hand was quickly hidden behind her back. She looked at Su Ming'an warily, as if her hair suddenly exploded.

"I won't take it from you."

"Well..." Yueyue obediently took her hand out.

On the bag, it was clearly written, "Hericium biscuits."

With a "pop" sound, Su Mingan pinched her wrist - and she could see a little red mark on it.

He fell silent.

He was wondering whether to separate from her quickly.

"What's wrong?" Yueyue tilted her head, a pure light brewing in her eyes.

"If nothing else happens, all players who eat cheap mushroom food will eventually turn into corpses like that."

Su Mingan was a little wary. Although he wanted to keep a lucky buff by his side, he didn't want to leave a time bomb that could mutate at any time.

"Well..." The girl pinched her chin, and the lines of her fingers were soft and gentle.

"Kill me before the mutation occurs." She said: "Now, follow me - I have found a suitable place to stay."

Su Mingan raised his eyes, he didn't expect the other party to be so calm.

Yueyue didn't seem to want to wait for his response, but took the lead.



[Perfect clearance progress: 15%]

[Slight increase in survival probability]



This journey seems a bit long.

The night in the city is extremely quiet at this time, not even the occasional car horn.

The black cat scurried over the eaves like a shadow, bringing a slight cool breeze.

Following the remote path, Su Mingan saw the tavern Yue Yue mentioned. In the wilderness, there is a suspicious building that shines alone in the darkness.

The pub looked quiet at night, the lights were dim and cold, and there was no one inside. After Su Mingan was pulled in by Yue Yue, he suddenly heard a "creak" sound from the wooden boards under his feet.

There was a swaying candle on the table. At the same time as a strange creaking sound was heard, there seemed to be a gust of cold wind passing across the person's neck, and the fire was extinguished with a "hula".

An old man with a stooped back, his figure stretched extremely long by the dim overhead light, walked slowly towards this side, with a mean smile unique to profiteers on his face.

Obviously in this kind of dark shop where anything could happen, the old man had a big shiny gold chain hanging on his neck and wrist, as if he was afraid that others wouldn't know he was rich, and he exuded the nouveau riche vibe all over his body. breath.

"Ouch, there's someone new."

He had a stooped short body and took out a bottle of wine from nowhere. With his old face, he enthusiastically promoted: "Young man, would you like to try Lao Wang's collection of fine wine? Twenty-year-old daughter's red, x city This is the only one... Just one pot, and you and that lady will be happy tonight..."

"No, ordinary friend, thank you." Su Mingan waved his hand and followed Yueyue directly up the stairs.

The steps underfoot made a sharp sound, and the surrounding area was filled with the damp smell of decaying wooden boards.

The old man's face was gloomy for a moment, but soon there were several urgent footsteps at the door.

"——Damn it, I finally found a place to live."

"Damn it, where's the end of the world as promised? I'm almost suffocated to death by the life in this big city."

"Boss, do you have something to eat? Can it be cheaper?"

Several players were so tired that they staggered around and lay like mud beside the table. The old man's eyes lit up, his face suddenly turned gloomy, and he immediately went to sell his "wine".

"Are you guys tired? Try the daughter's red brewed by the old man!"

The old man opened the red cloth cover without waiting for the people to refuse. Immediately, a strong aroma of wine spread out, instantly soothing the hearts of the frustrated and frightened young people. He lowered his head and narrowed his eyes kindly: "Old man, my daughter has been married a long time ago. She went to a big city and settled down. She hasn't come back for so many years. The pub she built is small and remote... It took a lot of effort to see you. These young guys can give my old bones a little life..."

"Boss, just tell me how much it costs!" The person sitting in front was an alcoholic who couldn't bear the smell.

The others looked at each other and thought about it.

In fact, they are not ordinary players, but a plundering team that sticks together at the beginning.

After plundering and driving away the old, weak, sick and disabled within, these highly lethal, violent and utilitarian groups have been following some players who look easy to attack, and then rob them of their belongings.

But now, they have no brains and have decided to target the old man who looks rich but has no defense.

The location is remote and there is no one around. The old man himself said that since there are no relatives around, wouldn't it be the best time to make a move?

Anyway, the opponent is just an NPC, so it doesn’t matter if you kill him directly, there may be system rewards.

Several people glanced at each other, and some started chatting with the old man. Some pretended to rest, but in fact their hand had already touched the knife.

"Old man, what kind of disease is causing the turmoil in this city recently?" Someone asked: "I see the news is reporting it, but it seems that the streets are still very lively."

"Hey, it's not a serious illness. It's just some symptoms of a small cold. Just lying at home for a few days will be enough."

"Just lie down for a few days and you'll be fine? That's not a big problem." People looked confused.

"No, it's not that the disease is cured." The old man smiled and shook his head: "That's right, those who have the disease will just lie in bed for a few days and then... they will be gone."

Several people looked at the old man with a kind smile, and thick cold sweat gradually broke out on their backs.



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