...No, it cannot be counted as a corpse, because this person is still breathing.
However, this man's condition was no different from that of death. Half of his arm was torn off, revealing white bones and broken muscle tissue. His liver organ, which had been crushed into a pulp, fell to the ground, mixed with strips of blood. His intestines - these organs were ripped out of him, and he fell to the ground with his stomach open.
His vitality is very tenacious, and he can survive in this state.
...But it seems that it would be better to die. Living like this is simply a kind of torture, like being cut in half and having various organs pulled out. This pain is not something that ordinary people can bear.
Su Mingan looked carefully and found that this man had brilliant blond hair, and the clothes he was wearing were stained red with blood, making it difficult to see the color clearly.
He knelt down and went to look through the other party's clothes, and suddenly saw the other party's extremely conspicuous golden brooch and top hat.
A cane decorated with blue roses lay next to it in a pool of blood.
Seeing this familiar cane, Su Mingxin skipped a beat.
The audience in the live broadcast room had already had a premonition when they saw this. After all, this man's blood-stained clothes did look more and more familiar.
【this……】
[This can’t be...fuck...]
[Why did he die here? No, how could he...]
【……】
Not only them, Su Mingan himself was surprised.
……No way.
With this person's acumen and intelligence, he would be reduced to this on the third day of the competition...?
He quickly reached out his hand and turned over the other person's body.
"save……"
The other party was turned over by him, and his hands were stained with blood.
Perhaps the organ was involved, as the other party made a broken sound, and his voice was full of pain. He stretched out his hand, and the white gloves on his hand were stained with black blood. His lips were slightly open, and only one blue pupil was left at this time. Even his face was ruthlessly torn in half, revealing bright red. muscle tissue and dripping blood.
I don't know who had done such a cruel act to him, it was like stripping off his skin and bones while he was still alive.
"Noel?" Su Mingan saw the pain in his eyes.
"I..." Noel couldn't even make a sound, and his throat was also injured, as if someone had pulled off a layer of skin.
His hand clasped Su Ming'an's wrist, and the pale bones of that hand were exposed, and the little finger was missing, as if it had been torn off by someone.
The light from the watch dimly illuminated his face, and what appeared before Su Mingan's eyes was an almost disfigured face.
Seeing this, Noel didn't even have the energy to reply.
Su Ming'an was silent for a moment. Instead of directly treating the other party, he rolled up the clothes on Noel's arms and examined them carefully.
On the arm, the traces of two silver stars glowed slightly, making it impossible to tell whether they were genuine or not.
At this moment, a cold voice came from behind.
"——This adventurer, my master invites you to the guest room for tea."
Su Mingan turned around and saw a female guard with a ponytail standing on the stone staircase. This is the female guard who worships the saint during the day.
"good."
Su Mingan said and stood up.
Behind him, Noel's voice for help continued. He ignored it, stepped on the blood on the ground, walked up the stone stairs, followed the guards to the room of the day calendar, and left this deep darkness.
They took the secret passage here. After turning several corners, Su Mingan saw a bright and exquisite room.
The diurnal calendar, as beautiful as a goddess, is sitting on a soft sofa, making tea.
The fragrance of grain tea floated in the room with warmth. She smiled, her milky white dress trailing to the floor, and her skin was still white and transparent under the light.
"Step back." She said to the female guard.
The female guard bowed and retreated, leaving only the two of them in the room.
"Try the temperature?" Zhou Lili pushed the tea to him.
Su Mingan's fingers touched the teacup, and it felt a little cold.
"Is it cool? Drink it if it's cold." Sensing his resistance, Zhou Lili smiled: "I remember that in the past, I also handed tea to a guest who was afraid of the cold. But because he was living under someone else's roof, he I have to lower my head and drink this cup of tea.”
After listening to her words, Su Mingan suddenly took the tea.
He had already heard what the other party meant.
Without hesitation, he drank the tea in the cup.
…
"Ding dong!"
[You drank the prop (information black tea)]
[Information tea: Information black tea made by player Noel. After drinking it, you will know the information sent by the other party. 】
…
[Noel’s message: The First Tribe is under surveillance, and I cannot communicate with you openly. My guide is the priestess Dior Lili. 】
…
In front of them, the beautiful saint made another pot of tea, and the fragrance of tea filled the air.
Su Mingan drank the second cup.
…
[Noel’s message: She insisted on being a sacrifice and died in the succession ceremony, and she even wanted to trick me into dying with her. 】
[Noel's message: So... I exchanged identities with her. 】
…
Really?
Looking at this line of information, Su Mingan felt that it was expected.
As Noel just said, the person who forced himself to drink tea even though he was afraid of the cold was Su Mingan who once pretended to be Qin Wang.
[...In the past days, I also handed tea to a customer who was afraid of the cold. 】
What Noel said was using the past dungeon plot to hint at his identity, and using what Hui Shuhang had done in the fifth world to remind him.
He understood this hint.
[…But because he was living under someone else’s roof, he had to lower his head and drink the cup of tea. 】
In fact, Noel's words also forged a "threatening" tone, with completely different double meanings, so that the monitor could not hear that it was conveying information, but only felt that it was threatening Su Ming'an.
This hint is really clever. I didn’t even understand the barrage in the live broadcast room.
……only.
Su Mingan raised his eyelids and looked at the "girl" in the white dress who was making tea. She was extremely dignified and beautiful, and even attracted Yamada Machichi just now. He suddenly felt,
In this copy, Noel really sacrificed too much...
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