Su Mingan said nothing.
He has figured out that the original Xie Lude was a big trap in the game copy for people with Su Lin identity like him.
After awakening, Xie Lude, who wants the red rose, will play into the hands of the system mechanism, causing Su Mingan to hand over the red rose that can finally break the game, and lose the chance to complete the level perfectly.
Only when Xie Lude not only awakened, but also became a real 'person' and made his own choices, was this route truly opened up.
In fact, it can be said that Xie Lude's previous awakening was all set by the system. The system set him to be a 'knight who suddenly awakened himself'.
If Su Ming'an hadn't always treated him equally and given him many heartfelt persuasion and insights, Xie Lude would have been nothing more than a "suddenly awakened, accepting red rose" trap. He would not take that red rose with his own hands, it was the red rose that he wanted very much in the setting.
These copies of the game...are really like rings within a ring. If you are not careful, you will be in catastrophe.
In addition, the Kraken Siege is already considered a perfect level for ordinary players. If there is no conflict between the soul hunter and the soul clan, you can even clear the level directly after completing the Sea Feast. There is no such thing as a siege, let alone watching. The secret behind Ching Praia.
The special status of Su Lin's heir is purely wicked.
...That was the closest Su Mingan came to failure.
It was hard for Su Ming'an to imagine what choice he would make if he really fell into a situation where he had no choice but to advance and retreat in Yunshang City.
After all, he accepted the request of the god Su Lin and became an observer. Or do you go back again and again, ten times, a hundred times, or even a thousand times... to look for the slightest possible opportunity to break the game?
The feeling of despair is unimaginable.
In subsequent copies...will he encounter such a situation again? If it really happens, what choice can he make?
His desire for the future has become almost an obsession. Until that moment, he really couldn't predict.
Seeing Zhang Feng and Su Lin about to leave from the teleportation array on the other side, Su Mingan suddenly spoke.
"By the way, Chief Feng, can I ask you something?"
Chief Feng turned around and looked at him, his eyes rare and gentle.
His favorability was off the charts, and he looked at Su Ming'an like a friend who shared life and death.
Su Mingan pointed at the teleportation array leading to the farm.
"Can I ask you to leave from this teleportation array?" he said.
"good."
Chief Feng nodded.
For him, it doesn't matter where he comes from. He just felt that Black Lamb's authority was being taken away, so he teleported from the First Tribe into the Black Wall to see what was going on. If he went back from the teleportation array on this farm, he would just have to walk a little longer to get back to the first tribe.
For Su Ming'an, a "good friend worthy of trust and sharing life and death", he can do this.
He stepped into the teleportation array on that farm, and white light shone brightly.
…
【an hour ago】
"——Did you see the handwriting left by Jing Xue Junzi, saying that Su Ming'an was not multiplied by five times in strength?"
At this time, four figures stood on the central altar. There is a white teleportation array next to them. Just ten minutes ago, Su Mingan stepped into this place and never came back.
[Su Mingan entered this teleportation array. He may have gone to a temporary special copy. I think it won't be long before he will come back. 】Tong Anan said: 【We can just wait here. 】
"Wait a minute, what if Junko Jingxue lies to you?" Wang Wanyu retorted.
"Six altars have been painted, and the other four should also be painted." Margaret shook her feather fan and said in a relaxed tone: "It is estimated that they will be able to paint the remaining two altars in less than an hour. Okay, if Su Mingan is five times stronger when he comes back, we can just run away each other. He can't kill us all by himself. But... if his strength is normal when he comes back, then we will make a lot of money by killing him. It’s worth the gamble, isn’t it?”
[I think his strength may not be as strong as imagined. 】Tong Anan said: 【His killing speed is too slow. Moreover, Margaret had just shined a flashlight on him, and he didn't catch up. The situation did seem to be problematic. 】
"Okay." Wang Wanyu also knew that this possibility was worth a gamble. After all, if they really killed the first player, it would be a bloody gain for the overall situation.
"My profession is related to engineering. We can plant a dozen bombs near the teleportation array. Even if his strength is increased five times, he will still be blocked by the bombs." After a moment of silence, Wang Wanyu made a suggestion.
His ranking is hovering in the twenties and thirties. Although he is extremely powerful in the eyes of ordinary players, his reputation is very different from the previous players. Taking advantage of this rare opportunity, he wants to show his strength in front of the world. .
If the first player is really killed by his bomb, it will be an epic achievement. Not only can it boost your reputation, but the equipment released after Su Mingan's death are also good things.
"What if Su Mingan comes out soon?" Margaret was still a little scared. The experience in the pig pen left her with a psychological shadow.
"We've been chatting here for a few minutes, and he hasn't shown up yet. He probably won't show up soon." Wang Wanyu said, "Let's wait for a while and check the situation."
They moved their positions and waited for a few minutes beside the surrounding obstacles, but there was still no movement from the teleportation array.
Wang Wanyu kept making various kinds of bombs in his hands. The source of these bombs was his mana, and they were easy to make. After a while, there was a pile of large and small mechanical bombs in front of him.
He placed various bombs around the teleportation array.
In this way, no matter which direction Su Mingan comes out, these dangerous items with full firepower will be detonated instantly. He was confident that if Su Mingan was in a low health state, his fragile body would never be able to withstand this chain of explosions.
After a while, the teleportation array was "decorated". Various bombs, mechanical props, flowing flame energy, and rattling small artillery surrounded it into an extremely dangerous trap.
"That's it." Wang Wanyu smiled.
They hid behind the surrounding obstacles and waited for the "prey" to come. More than forty minutes passed, but the teleportation array remained silent.
"...Has he given up on winning or losing in this festival and left completely?" Margaret said softly. After all, she wasn't sure where the teleportation array was leading to.
"Impossible, he is the number one player, and the number one player cannot escape all competition." The person who spoke was Wang Wanyu, and I don't know how he came to this conclusion.
[Wait a minute, maybe he is still exploring the space in the teleportation array. ] Tong An'an said: [It's a pity that we can't enter this teleportation array, otherwise we would have sent puppets and the like to take a look. 】
While they were waiting, another altar lit up, leaving only the last one before the eight altars were fully lit.
As time passed, they began to cough up blood due to long-term exposure to the black fog.
Margaret felt dizzy, her sanity level had dropped to 40 points, and symptoms such as ghosting, auditory hallucinations, and blurred vision began to appear. She could even feel someone whispering to her, but she couldn't tell whether it was a human voice or the night wind.
"Cough, cough..." She spat out a mouthful of bright red blood.
She felt something was wrong with her body, as if something strange was running around in her blood vessels, like maggots twisting, like nails scratching her skin everywhere.
"...Adventurer."
As she leaned behind the stone, trying to eat something sweet to relieve herself, she saw the sad eyes of her guide.
Gu "...I'm sorry." The guide looked at her sadly: "You seem to have..."
Margaret was stunned.
She held out her hand.
Thin black threads appeared out of nowhere, and now they were all over her palms, going up her arms. They bent and twisted, twisting and dancing like living creatures, like wet seaweed, wrapping all the way up. Her body.
"I..." She opened her mouth, and bright red blood suddenly gushes out of her throat without warning, and she vomited all over the floor.
As she hit the ground, her blood began to turn black.
She stretched out her hand, grabbed the stone, and tried to stand up, but her body suddenly became weak, as if she had pulled up a puddle of mud. She couldn't even feel the touch of her limbs, as if she was sinking into invisible black mud.
The panic flooded her heart like a flood. She opened her eyes wide, and gradually no sound came out of her mouth. Black and bright red blood spurted out in large mouthfuls. Her skin cracked, as if something was surging. It tore her body apart and poured out from the inside. All kinds of pitch-black sludge poured out from her eyes, nose, ears, and even her fingernails.
"Margaret, what's wrong with you..." Wang Wanyu heard the movement here and looked over, only to see this extremely terrifying scene.
Margaret, who was wearing a luxurious Western European dress and looked as noble as a princess, was holding a stone with one hand, but the body underneath was completely rotten and turned into a puddle of black and smelly mud. Layers of fabric wrapped around her softened and melted body, and even her delicate face could no longer be seen clearly, blending into a pool of black.
Her fingers loosened from holding the stone, and each of her white fingers began to rot.
After a while, behind the stone, there was only a puddle of black mud that was extremely uncomfortable to look at, and layers of fabric from the long skirt that were torn in the mud. And her guide began to lose his mind and walked unconsciously towards the darkness in the distance.
"..." Wang Wanyu looked at this scene in shock. Others noticed what was going on here and looked surprised.
[This, this, this...] Tong Anan's face turned pale.
Since the start of the dungeon, this is the first person to die due to the onset of the curse.
A living, beautiful woman suddenly began to melt and rot all over her body, turning into a puddle of disgusting black mud. Such a visually shocking scene made the audience outside the screen start to retching. Not to mention the players who are in it and have clear five senses.
Wang Wanyu's hands were shaking. His current sanity level has dropped to 50 points. The lower the sanity value, the greater the possibility of being cursed. He was really afraid that he would suddenly be cursed. Judging from Margaret's reaction, they basically have no time to save themselves. No matter how strong they are, once they are infected by this curse, they will be gone.
He regretted a little, he shouldn't have been greedy for these two silver stars. You shouldn't go out this night.
[Let’s go paint the altar quickly, open the door, and go back quickly! ] Tong Anan's eyes were full of fear: [Don't wait any longer, even if you go and collect some soul stones, we shouldn't be exposed to the black mist. 】
"I..." Wang Wanyu also wanted to leave, but Isabella stood up and left here.
He hesitated for a few minutes, and just about to put away the mechanical bombs and leave, he suddenly saw a bright white light.
"——Wait! We're waiting!" He shouted in surprise.
That white light lit up from the teleportation array - it was Su Ming'an who was back!
A figure walked out of the teleportation array. Before he could step out, he stepped on a series of bombs on the ground.
…
Chief Feng walked out of the teleportation array and regained his vision.
In front of him was a dark and red farm scene, with swaying tree shadows, cornfields intertwined with yellow leaves, and crows perched on the scarecrow. This was Lao Te's farm, and he knew it.
It wasn't far to walk back to the first tribe from here, so he could see the living conditions of these people along the way.
He took a step, but suddenly felt like he had stepped on something.
"Huh...?" He was slightly startled.
"boom--!"
The next moment, very suddenly, a loud noise sounded.
The explosion flooded the teleportation array, and the fire enveloped his body in an instant, and the smoke dispersed, completely covering the surrounding area.
"——Come on!" A very high-decibel male voice came from nowhere, and even if you didn't see anyone, you could hear his strong excitement.
Chief Feng turned his head and looked in the direction of the source of the sound.
He swung the knife.
A dark thin line rose in the direction he waved, and in the blink of an eye, it scraped across the entire altar area, and even the large altar on the ground began to crack.
The smoke cleared.
Wang Wanyu, who rushed over, and his leader, slowly separated their upper and lower bodies, as if being cut by a string, and their upper bodies fell down along the diagonal cut surface.
"I..." Looking at Chief Feng walking out of the teleportation array, Wang Wanyu looked confused.
...Who is this nm?
His blood slowly splashed onto the ground.
When he fell, Wang Wanyu didn't understand yet - it was obviously Su Mingan who went in, why was there a different person when he came out?
"You..." He vomited blood and soon died.
With a dark face, Chang Feng took a step forward and swung his sword. Even Tong Anan, who was still hiding, was killed by him with stones and people. Her defenses were like paper in front of him.
Only then did Su Mingan walk out of the teleportation array.
...The seal is really easy to use.
But that’s about it. Even if his favorability is high, the chief will not intervene in the sacrifice field to help him hunt down those Black Lamb players. Only when someone takes action against Chief Feng will he fight back.
"...You are really using me as a vanguard." Chief Feng said, but he was not angry.
With a full favorability level, he would not be angry about such a thing.
"He who can do it should work harder." Su Mingan smiled.
"...I think the endgame is almost over. You should have no problem winning." Chief Feng said, "I'll leave first. I'll be waiting for you in the first tribe for the succession ceremony on the eighth day."
"I will be at the First Tribe during the day today."
"Huh? Okay." Chief Feng nodded: "Looking forward to your arrival."
"By the way, Xi Boer..." Su Mingan placed the unconscious Xi Boer on the ground, and a black line representing a curse appeared on her arm. Her current situation is very dangerous. Su Mingan did not dare to wake her up immediately for fear that her condition would worsen.
