The battle in the center of the square was forcibly stopped by the townspeople. Lu Shu frowned slightly as he looked at the mayor who suddenly intervened.
"Mayor." Lu Shu said, "How is Su Ming'an?"
Lu Shu had read the World Forum, where he said that he was a world-class licker. He was obviously capable but he still wanted to follow others.
——But sometimes he just feels that many people besides him are too short-sighted. grab, grab, grab
People have begun to deduce what they will get by completing all levels perfectly.
Some people threatened to win to the end. They said that their last wish was for the game to end completely and for Zhai Xing to stay away from these meaningless disputes. Some people also say that their wish is to drive out this group of aliens and prevent the hateful organizers from polluting their homeland.
Although he has lost the qualification to win in the end, he has no regrets about it. After all, he has no pursuit of rights.
He just always likes to follow people with bright minds, so he decided that Su Ming'an was a good person from the beginning. A good man has a bright heart. Even if Su Mingan is doubted by many people later, he still thinks that he is a good man.
His paranoia is simple and firm, and his life is a one-way street.
From the beginning to the end, it will not change if it is determined.
And all those who stand in the way of good people...
His eyes were a little sinister. He had already thought about what he was going to do after the world ended - he was going to get rid of the garbage that stood in the way of good people. He didn't care whether he had points or not. It didn't matter even if he was being chased. .
For example, the third person on the list who is very strong but has a terrible heart.
Also, the 12th person who always makes rude remarks.
They were strong, but he also had a way of getting rid of people without using direct force.
Whatever Su Mingan doesn't want to do, he will do it - the first player should be an aboveboard player, and he is willing to become a light chaser with blood on his hands.
"Traveler No. 4?" The mayor tilted his head. The dragon-headed crutch in his hand flashed red, completely separating the two opposing camps: "Traveler No. 1? I didn't see him. If you want to ask us why Help you... That's because my dear son Boli is back."
Lu Shu noticed that the werewolf players on the opposite side were talking quietly. They seemed to have given up on the idea of fighting them. They guessed that Su Ming'an had gone somewhere alone and that they were going to the ancestral hall to intercept him.
"——Okay, my dear travelers." The mayor's cane knocked on the ground: "I promised Bo Li that I won't let you fight again today. Now you can disperse. If you find someone fighting again, I will also stop it."
He said, combined with the townspeople carrying various weapons behind their backs, it looked quite intimidating.厺厽 厺厽 厺厽
Lu Shu left first and wanted to go back to his room.
Perhaps the safest place is his own house. He walked towards the house, but Xiaobi on his shoulder seemed to notice something and jumped.
He saw a small roll of paper that Xiaobi picked up.
The note was tied tightly with a rubber band, as if it were a very precious thing, and the edges were not damaged at all.
He took out the note and before untying the rubber band, he first received the system prompt:
His heart "thumped".
There seems to be some premonition arising.
He immediately turned off the live broadcast and hesitated in his eyes.
...He knew that this was probably a note describing Su Ming'an.
He had no intention of finding out about other people's pasts. The best way would be to hand it over to Su Ming'an directly without opening it.
...but he couldn't control his hands at this time.
He watched as his trembling hands untied the rubber band and slowly unfolded the paper.
His movements were as solemn as a pilgrim.
He took a deep breath and cast his gaze.徘戅dingdingdiNGdiNGxim戅
His eyes froze on that description for more than ten seconds.
"this……"
Extremely complex emotions flashed in his eyes.
Then, shaking his hands, he rolled up the note again, restored it to its previous appearance with great care, and put it into the backpack compartment.
…
Su Mingan opened his eyes.
He saw heavy snowfall as far as the eye could see.
He was standing in the alley, the cold wind blowing endlessly.
...It's actually the same time.
He never quite understood the mechanism of death rollback.
It was obvious that they died at different points in time, but the time points in returning were exactly the same.
He vaguely thought of something - does this mean that if he chooses to go back during a certain period of time, he will return to the same point in time?
He put these thoughts aside and stared at the option of "going to the ancestral hall".
The route of following the mayor seems to be unworkable. The old man is also an accomplice in letting Jasmine die. As long as he appears in the mayor's sight, the mayor will be on guard and even use a dragon-head crutch to restrict himself from saving people.
So, if you go to the ancestral hall to prepare in advance...
He did not go to the street to buy clothes, but walked directly towards the ancestral hall.
——If dawn refers to a point in time.
This time, he must let her survive until at least the next morning.
…
As night falls, the gongs and drums are noisy.
A girl in a red wedding dress boarded the wedding sedan, accompanied by the high-pitched sound of the suona.
After all the procedures were completed, the girl was led into the ancestral hall. She stood for a while, but did not wait for her groom.
She felt a little cold and wanted to seek some sense of security from her father, but got no response.
"……Father?"
As soon as her call came out, she suddenly felt her shoulders being pressed by two strong forces, which made her painful. She couldn't help but pull off the red hijab and turned around, only to see that the kind-hearted old man had disappeared.
Instead, there were a few rough and tumble townspeople.
They pressed her shoulders, as if they wanted to force her to kneel down, and they held sharp wooden thorns in their other hands, giving her a vague premonition.
"Wait, wait..." She originally thought that she would be able to see her dear god when she got here - this was what her father had told her. By marrying a god, the god will protect the town from worries for at least a year, the damn werewolves will no longer appear, and she will also find her own happiness.
...But she had never thought about what "marriage" would be like.
Why, there would be someone else there on her wedding night.
grab, grab, grab
——Unless it breaks away from the scope of "people".
Send her to die.
"Worship—!"
She heard the high-pitched sound of a suona coming from outside the door.
The burden suddenly weighed heavily on her shoulders, and her beloved townsfolk seemed to be trying to force her to bow.
At this moment, her mind was clearer than ever.
"——Worship the heaven and the earth!"
Her weak body couldn't bear the strength on her shoulders at all, so she was forced to press down and kneel down. The hijab on her head had long since fallen off, and her delicate bun was torn out. Compared with her previous dress up, which she wanted to show her most beautiful side to the gods, it was simply terrible.
... She had thought about going to court with him, but she had never thought about it this way.
There was a strong blow on her head, and her forehead hit the cold ground. Her whole body was trembling in the cold winter night.
"Wait a minute, wait a minute -!" she shouted: "I want to see my father! I want to see my father, that's not what my father said -"
It was her wish to marry a god.
...But now, she feels a little confused. The mayor said that everyone can be happy as long as they believe in gods and love each other passionately. But why should a consensual marriage be carried out in this way?
"——Two obeisances to Gaotang!"
She was turned around and bowed outwards. As a husband and wife were supposed to be worshiping together, the only thing beside her was a tablet held by the townspeople.
"——Husband and wife, greetings!"
The high-pitched sound of the suona sounded throughout the night.
She saw the cold tablet corresponding to her.
She saw the writing on the tablet clearly.
The person worshiping her was a tablet with her own name written on it.
...She is obviously still alive.
Why does it feel like death?
She felt like she was being picked up like a powerless straw and dragged towards the center of the ancestral hall. She struggled and looked in that direction with a somewhat stiff gaze——
She saw a closed coffin.
A coffin prepared for her wedding night.
She immediately began to struggle wildly. The people next to her seemed not to have expected that her sudden burst of strength was so great, and they were instantly thrown away by the girl who felt like her hair was exploding. She herself didn't expect that she would rush forward so fiercely. With blood-like red silk, she rushed towards the coffin in front of her, her forehead facing the hard corner of the coffin, like a bird dragging blood feathers, going to die. flamingo.
She closed her eyes in despair.
——Then she felt her head being gently cushioned by a hand.
"This scene looks a bit familiar." She heard a male voice.
Just as she was about to struggle to stand up, she suddenly heard a loud roar behind her——
"boom--!"
She raised her eyes slightly and saw that at the edge of her field of vision, a piece of the blood-red coffin had been removed.
Behind him, the shouts of the townspeople were gone and had returned to silence.
Some unreal feelings arose in her heart. The moment she raised her body and moved her eyes upward, she saw the young man appearing in the coffin in front of her.
She sighed a little in her heart.
厺厽 厺厽
…
Su Mingan stopped the space vibration and saw a series of system experience prompts:
He didn't spare any of the people in front of him and killed them all.
He has been hiding in the coffin since he arrived at the ancestral hall in the afternoon, and the option has not been triggered.嘘戅戅
He originally thought that someone would at least check the coffin, and then he would spatially shift out and wait for the opportunity to move in again, but he did not expect that no one had opened the coffin, as if it was specially used to wait for the "bride".
At present, he cannot control the space vibration very effectively, and the range is still a bit large. He can only choose to attack when Jasmine is close to the coffin and can enter the range around him.
After killing all the townspeople in the ancestral hall, he took a look at the remaining mana and prepared to kill all those guarding outside.
The only thing that threatened him was the mayor's dragon-head crutch, which seemed to be a rule. Last week, he was trapped by the crutch and did not get to Jasmine in time.
Just as he was about to go out, he felt his sleeve being pulled.
"Lord God." The girl in wedding clothes looked at him with clear eyes: "You are here to marry my Lord God, right?"
"I'm not." Su Mingan immediately threw her away. The townspeople in front of him had just been killed by him, but this girl continued to believe that he was a god as if she hadn't seen them. He didn't think that this Jasmine was normal.
He immediately moved out of space, and first saw the astonished Mayor Mitchell.
"...Bori?"
The white-haired old man raised his head and looked at him, with joy in his eyes as he saw the wanderer returning home.
"My child, you are finally back. I was afraid that you would not be able to find your home, so I have been waiting for you at the entrance of the town. I always believed that you would come back..."
"boom--!"
What greeted him was a huge space vibration that shattered his heart and lungs.
There was blood from the corner of Mitchell's mouth, and he slowly fell down with a look of disbelief.
From the beginning to the end, he could not understand how his child Boli, who had always been obedient but occasionally rebellious, could take action against him.
"Bori..."
He murmured and fell down.
The dragon-head crutch fell to the ground, glistening with blood-red light in the white snow.
…
Grab, grab, grab. Su Mingan stood on the eaves and distributed the points according to the original distribution plan.
He didn't expect that the mayor didn't take action against him. If the dragon-head crutch came into play again, there would definitely be some trouble.
Before he could check the attributes of the dropped equipment, he immediately opened the door and went to find Jasmine.
If the mission was to let her survive and see the dawn of the next day, all she had to do now was wait.
He walked in carrying a dragon-head crutch, and then met a pair of eagle-like eyes.
Jasmine was looking at him.
The clarity in her eyes disappeared, replaced by a sharp determination like a knife.
The next moment, the dragon-head crutch in Su Mingan's hand fell out of her hand and automatically came into her hand.
"Trilli, my dearest believers. They should not have died like this." "Jasmine" leaned on crutches and said coldly:
"-You killed Mitchell, you killed my dear believers."
A layer of fine fuzz gradually appeared on the back of her hand.
Su Mingan stood there.
"...Have you been taken advantage of?" He looked at this Jasmine who was completely different from before, and understood - this Jasmine who was in a completely different state from before might be the god that the townspeople believed in.
He heard the narration from Pori:
…
"——You have violated the rules, betrayal believer Pori." "Jasmine" raised her chin and smiled coldly:
"You're a nice townie, though."
she says:
"Compared to Mitchell, you may be better than him."
"——Stay and become my puppet." She opened her arms and a layer of fine down grew on the back of her hands:
“Let the whole town die with the curse on it.
昘戅书库网戅. Or, stay, become my believer, worship me, believe in me, and then——
Worship me. "
She smiled warmly, not like a solemn god.
Rather, he is a powerful madman who controls power and desire.
The narration continues:
Xixi Shucang.com Xixi.
…
He suddenly heard this sound.
"Jasmine", who was holding a cane in front of her and seemed to be making an attack, had a look of astonishment in her eyes.
"Why..." she murmured to herself: "Can you resist my curse?"
