The resident singer randomly selected a live broadcast room, at least not to show anyone too negative scenes.
The screen jumped, and what was revealed was a live broadcast room of a top 1,000 player in the rankings. This was a woman in her thirties, standing stupidly by the desk, with tears in her eyes.
"I'm sorry, I was wrong, I'm sorry, I was wrong, I'm sorry..."
She kept repeating, and she was surrounded by people who were repenting. Their regrets almost converged into rivers, and their negative emotions almost came to their faces through the screen.
The resident singer frowned and changed the live broadcast room again.
People in the booth came to discuss:
"This is really ridiculous. There are probably a lot of crazy people."
"It's a veritaserum, and it's a real illusion. Who would have thought that there is such a thing in White Sand Paradise."
“Many players at the top of the list fell into this trap and lost their face...”
"It's not a loss of face, it means they truly expressed their thoughts."
"It is said that when Lin Jiang died, the human progress bar dropped by 1%... With such a large weight, I really can't place my hope on these people. There are too many hypocritical people. I really didn't expect Dole to There is such an idea.”
"Tch, what can you do if you don't trust me? Alke, do you dare to leave?"
"..."
"Some people are already starting to speculate on the weighting of the higher-tier players."
"I'm afraid that the strongest one will have a full 10% weight, you know, that one. But what scares me more is that I think my guess is very likely to be true."
"..."
The masked girl yawned, listening to these words, and put the wine into her mouth.
She still held a paintbrush in her hand, and seemed to be practicing sketching.
She was just looking for a place to rest, but she could always hear about that person everywhere.
Information related to the first player is like a collection of world lines. No matter what people are talking about, no matter where they talk, they can always talk about him in the end.
The masked girl listened and watched the screen above switch between live broadcasts.
Countless barrages flew across the screen like snowflakes in an instant, almost completely covering the screen.
The girl just glanced around and saw a bunch of white barrage text in the live broadcast room:
[It’s my favorite time to cheat again. 】
[Although I knew this person was cheating every time, I was convinced every time...]
[The first player's sanity value should be quite low now. I just noticed something was wrong with him, but now his speech is quite fluent. 】
[This is the legendary strategy state, discarding all debuffs. 】
[Woo...Dongxue, my Dongxue...Why are you a boy? You are so cute...]
[Woo... Mo Yan, my Mo Yan... Su Ming'an actually kicked Mo Yan out to soak in the rain in order to conquer the winter snow. What a tool. 】
[Didn’t he do the same thing to Ryan last time? The first player didn’t bother to hide it from anyone who had nothing to do with the strategy process. 】
[Hey, everyone saw Dole’s live broadcast room, something happened. 】
[Sigh... I see, it's not easy for everyone. Who doesn't have some selfish desires...]
【……】
The popularity value in the upper right corner of this live broadcast room starts with 100 million.
The girl heard a familiar voice coming from the LCD screen. The voice seemed to vibrate through her soul, and every sound resonated.
...After all, that is her "god".
Even if God had ignored her at the United Group meeting, it didn't matter to her. God should be God. As a "Light Chaser", she shouldn't require God to respond to every one of His believers. .
As she listened to his voice, a smile appeared on her face unconsciously, as if she was satisfied.
Her "god" was sitting in a cave at this time. The bright red fire was particularly dazzling in the dim cave. The firelight jumped on his face, and the expression on that face was extremely stable.
He seemed to be speaking calmly, as if telling a story, and his steady voice was like a slowly flowing stream of water, rushing toward her through a crackling fire.
"...There will always be someone special in this world, but it's not me. I just keep walking on the road of discovering that I am mediocre." He said to the girl opposite the fire, his voice was extremely soft.
The girl named Dongxue was also looking at him, with a pair of extremely bright black eyes.
The firelight danced in her eyes, and there was a feeling of relief in them.
The "god" on the screen continued to speak, his tone was extremely calm and approachable.
"... When you realize that you are no longer that special, you have grown up. It is indeed difficult, painful and helpless to admit that you are an ordinary person and accept your ordinaryness - but this is The only way to grow.”
"Praising words from others can easily become a curse for a person's life."
"Dongxue, don't let these words control yourself, you are good enough."
"God" said, his voice paused.
Outside the screen, the masked girl listened carefully, as if listening to holy words.
"——Miss Su, Mr. Angel is looking for you."
There was a call from behind.
The masked girl Su Shi put down the wine glass in her hand.
"I will only believe in one god." She said: "I will not listen to his preaching, let him get out. Don't bother me to listen to the words of God."
Su Shi said, knocking the wine glass on the bar table, making a crisp sound.
A young man wearing a snow-white priest's uniform slowly walked in from outside the bar. He held a snow-white cross in his hand and seemed to be muttering something.
When the guests nearby saw this scene, they immediately stopped talking, raised their hands, and started taking photos and recording.
"That's Angel! Dark Priest Angel!"
"Big brother on the list, record it and post it to the forum, I think it will get a lot of popularity."
"... Damn it, Angel, there is always a topic. Last time at the joint human self-rescue meeting, people discussed the topic of his preaching. The scene was extremely funny. I was really impressed..."
"It seems that some fallacies are being spread. This man is paranoid and stubborn. He can independently judge whether a person is good or evil. He kills people without mercy. He is simply a madman..."
After listening to these people's words, Angel's smile did not change and he just walked slowly.
He has a pair of emerald green eyes, and even when he is smiling, there is a lingering melancholy about him.
"Angel?" Su Shi turned around.
The mask covering the upper half of her face concealed her appearance, preventing others from discovering that she was Su Shi.
Otherwise, these guests would have run away long ago and would be afraid of being bombed by her again.
"Aren't you a top player? The Sixth World has not ended?" Su Shi said.
"It was an extremely evil world." Angel sighed slightly: "I traveled to other worlds just to save those people who were struggling on the line of life and death. But in such a world, you can tell just by looking at the keywords, it's too Too desperate, I can’t help it.”
"If you are here to preach to me, you can leave." Su Shi said.
"But, Miss Su Shi, I think my thoughts are very similar to those of the first player, but I don't know why your attitudes towards us are so different."
Su Shi tapped the table with his finger, a little impatiently: "What do you know? You two are nothing alike."
"The key lies in [classification], isn't it?" Angel's green eyes showed a little doubt: "People who are useless should not be kept, they need [trial]. And those who should be saved, we must Reach out to them and pull them out of the fire. We cannot repeat the mistakes of the past, and we need to understand that only plain horror can awaken people, that escape is not an option, and that people know next to nothing..."
"Angel, what are you here for?"
"Miss Su Shi, it seems that I can't convince you. You have already rejected my words in advance." Angel seemed a little helpless. He kissed the cross between his fingers and then closed his eyes: "...So I want to tell you The gods say this."
Su Shi fell silent.
Angel raised his eyebrows, looking very surprised: "As the most "loyal" light chaser, you can't even contact your own gods, right?"
Angel's words were like a knife piercing Su Shi's heart. She gritted her teeth and became a little angry.
"Get out, get out." She pointed at the door and told him to leave.
The people beside the booth raised their hands, and they were recording this scene in silence.
"It's a pity." Angel said, "It seems that my trip was in vain. You have not been recognized by your god."
"If you don't get out, I will ask the boss to throw you out." Su Shi said: "With a priest who only adds spiritual attributes, you will have no power to fight back, and you will regret it."
"I understand." Angel smiled, and he didn't seem angry at all.
Facing everyone's timid, curious, or probing gazes, he slowly turned around and returned with slow steps, just like when he came.
Su Shi's hand touched the table and she raised her gaze.
In the picture, her god is slowly persuading a "sheep in the rain".
His voice was soft and low, with a gentleness and patience that she had never felt before.
She looked at this scene with great envy, and her fingers gradually curled up.
…
[In Xinzhou, there is a profession called "Sheep Supporter". 】
[They specialize in rescuing sheep. Because wool is too absorbent, and the heavy wool after absorbing water will make them fall to the ground, they can easily drown in standing water. 】
[Dongxue read this story and became a sheep in the rain. 】
…
"Dongxue. Have you ever seen stars falling from the sky? That is a scenery that you need to leave here to see." Su Mingan whispered softly: "You can't stop here and repeat the old process. You After all, you need to see new scenery - you need to build a tower that is uniquely yours."
As the firelight danced, the girl with lowered eyelids gently opened her lips.
"...Then I'm not qualified to dream?" Dongxue said softly: "Yang Xia, I don't want to grow up."
Su Mingan frowned slightly and lowered his head so that Dongxue didn't see his expression.
His mental state was not good to begin with, but he still had to enter this strategy mode and constantly organize his words. Looking at the fire in front of him, he felt like the world was spinning. He had to try his best to speak and change his expression.
But there was no way out for him.
After entering the cave, finding an excuse to drive Mo Yan out, and starting to talk to Dong Xue,
The most critical part begins.
A illuminated panel floated in front of him for a long time:
[Note: You are communicating with Baisha Paradise·Key NPC·Dongxue, please be careful with your words! 】
[Wrong answers will cause the san value to drop. 】
[When the san value drops below 20, the player must go crazy. (This data has been determined based on the player’s current mental points. The average crazy extreme value of all players is: 50 points.)]
[If you successfully convince Dongxue, you will get the last clue and enter the final line branch selection stage. 】
[The clues are closely related to the final inference link. 】
…
"Dongxue, I used to have dreams and fantasies sometimes, thinking that I would be the protagonist of the world and that everyone would revolve around me. I was the only real person in the world. I was born this way. In order to experience, to experience this life surrounded by NPCs." Su Mingan organized his words: "You may also think so, but first, you need to get out of this novice village and face a larger and broader world."
"But have you forgotten what we have done before? I don't want to leave." Dongxue looked at him.
She seemed to be caught up in some very special emotion, and fire seemed to be dancing in her exceptionally clear eyes, flickering and dancing vividly when she looked at him.
"Yangxia, we, we stepped on the golden leaves of autumn together, and heard the crisp sound... In winter, I will throw the snowball to the frozen lake, knocking off the frozen leaves, and you will too You will look at me from the side with a smile... We will walk together by the river in the sunset, and run together in the cold night... I have turned my head to trace your face countless times, and carefully considered your eyelashes... But you always tell me I need to grow up.”
She said with a feather-light tone: "But I have never grown up, I don't need to grow up. I am special, and you are also special. I would rather be ruined here than walk out of this space."
Su Mingan closed his eyes.
The twisting lines spread towards him. He took a deep breath and vaguely heard the strange singing of a child.
He suppressed the twisted emotions in his heart, opened his eyes again, and smiled gently.
"Because growing up means realizing this. Isn't it okay if it's not special?" he asked softly.
Dongxue was slightly startled.
"There is never any reason for people to be far above others." Su Mingan said.
"No, my parents will, they have always been above me." Dongxue said: "I would think at first, why do they want to have children? But I understand now - to continue their surname and take over their property, Satisfy emotional needs. You only get candy if you obey, only what the teacher says is the right answer, but other than that, nothing is right, and we are not encouraged to be creative.”
"We are not slaves, nor are we gods." Su Mingan said, "You should have had the opportunity to escape from their shadow."
Dongxue said nothing.
The firelight traced the lines of her face, and bright red danced in her eyes.
"The older you grow, the more you have to learn to reconcile with your past self." Su Mingan said:
"——Dongxue, you can do what you can."
"You have to remember, what you want to do, who you want to be. No matter how far away or uncertain it is, you will never know the result if you don't try. Because you already know your own ordinaryness, you have to pay more for it than you would otherwise. Only ordinary people who work harder can achieve it.”
"And the greatest luck in a person's life is to discover his calling in the middle of his life, when he is still young and strong."
“Suffering and time have made us who we are today.”
"...If you give up just because your hope is too slim, then you don't even have to face your own ordinaryness?"
He smiled and his tone gradually faded:
"...I would feel guilty."
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