The pain from the blow on his head was still going on.
When Su Ming'an woke up, the health bar in his field of vision was 337/500, and it was still slowly rising. Next to him was the unconscious Xiaohan.
The one who knocked him out before was a group of looting players who quietly approached him... I didn't expect that he would also encounter such people.
However, this was just right. He could just try his ability to fight against people.
The barrage was still chattering, and more and more players died. They turned into viewers and poured into various live broadcast rooms. Now the popularity of Su Ming'an's live broadcast room reached [300].
[Brother Ming'an finally woke up! ]
[I feel bad. These players are here to grab points. Damn it, they are all Dragon people, but they have to embarrass each other. Isn't it for the organizer's amusement? ]
[We must collectively boycott this kind of player. It seems that there is news that humans are going to rebuild a human self-help organization such as the United Government. For example, the Peace Dove Mutual Aid Association, the Human United Group, the Blue Land Self-Help Guard, the Gran Victoria Section, the Eagle Country Freedom Alliance, the Northern Mutual Aid Alliance...]
[I heard that our big guys Liu Jiahe, Sun Changqing, and others are also going to rebuild the Dragon Country Yangtze River System and form the Yellow River Force...]
[What about the first player? Which organization will he join? Or will he form his own faction? Will the big guys of the Eagle Country and Gran Country tolerate him? This is an existence where personal power transcends the collective. ]
[I don't know, I don't know who the first player is yet...]
[No matter who it is, I like this Su Ming'an very much. He is good-looking, can cheat, dares to fight, is decisive in killing, doesn't like girls, and definitely will be a big boss in the future...]
...
"Boss, a guy has woken up!"
A man's voice came from the side, still with a smell of alcohol. Five people were sitting around the table in the room, and the slanting starlight sprinkled in from the window.
"Just right, take him to the cell." A short-haired man blew a bottle of wine and didn't seem to take Su Ming'an seriously.
"Who's going? Awang, you go!"
None of them wanted to do this job. In the end, a short, gentle-looking boy was pushed out.
"I'll go by myself." Su Ming'an took the initiative to walk towards the gentle boy under the strange eyes of several people.
He just happened to have something to know about these plundering gangs.
The big men looked at each other, feeling puzzled:
"There are people who cooperate so well…"
"Anyway, we will have to cry and shout for the points in the end, so it doesn't matter now."
"That's right, come on, keep drinking…"
…
The two walked through the dark corridor, with some empty rooms and high iron windows on both sides.
The gentle boy kept staring at Su Ming'an, looking very alert.
Su Ming'an suddenly heard the system prompt.
"Ding Dong."
[Obtain A-level temporary task: Escape from here (points reward is given according to task completion)]
[Task description: The crisis-ridden apocalypse is about to begin, but players are starting to rob internally. Faced with such a heartbreaking scene, how should you choose to save or sink? ]
…
The gentle boy "escorted" the extremely cooperative Su Ming'an and heard Su Ming'an actually talking to him.
"——You look about the same age as me." Su Ming'an said.
The gentle boy looked over silently. Su Ming'an looked quite refreshing, with bright eyes, a slender figure, and a kind of approachable temperament (charm A). He was the type who was popular in the class.
"I'm tired and hungry, and I can't hold on any longer... You are amazing, you can do it so easily." Su Ming'an said.
The "failure experience" mentioned by Su Ming'an somewhat dispelled the gentle boy's vigilance. The gentle boy turned his head and whispered: "I'm not that amazing either. They often bully me."
"It's obviously a game that relies on wisdom and strength, but some people rely on force to dominate everything..." Su Ming'an said: "Once we join this game, we become willing predators, hating the rules and wanting to benefit from it... But it's not that easy."
The gentle boy was silent and didn't speak.
They walked along the way, and at the end of the room was a room with several depressed people in it.
… It was obvious that these locked-up people were the "prey" used to plunder points.
"You, don't talk to me." The gentleman suddenly raised his voice, took out an iron rod from his backpack, pushed Su Ming'an directly in, and closed the iron railing.
He pointed at Su Ming'an who was locked inside with an iron rod, and his tone was very unstable: "Even if you please me, I will not let you go - unless you hand over the points directly so that I don't have to lock you up..."
"It doesn't matter." Su Ming'an smiled and waved his hand: "I just think that sometimes, people can't lose their bottom line."
Perhaps infected by his close attitude, the gentle boy lowered his tone slightly, and his expression revealed a little dejection:
"I don't want to be like this either... When will this damn game end... I, I don't even know how my parents are now... Are they hungry, have they been bullied..."
"These people who have been tortured by you may be other people's parents." Su Ming'an said.
The gentle boy's arms shook violently, and he burst into tears in a somewhat collapsed voice: "I... I don't want to, I was forced, I want to go home, I really want to study hard, go to school..."
While crying, the gentle boy heard a "click".
The lock of the iron railing fell to the ground in front of his vision.
He raised his eyelids, and Su Ming'an's outstretched hand was against his temple.
"Now you don't have to be forced to play this game." Su Ming'an looked at him.
Before the gentleman could raise the iron rod, he heard a "squeak".
A dark luster appeared on Su Ming'an's fingertips, which was the skill annihilation.
[——HP-500! (Fatal injury, penetrating injury!)]
The blood bar jumped to zero in an instant, and the gentleman closed his eyes, his face full of tears.
Su Ming'an retracted his hand, stepped over the boy's body, and picked up his iron rod.
…
[You killed Wang Wang (player), Exp+0 (non-competitive dungeon, no experience bonus)]
…
[Obtained item (exquisite watch strap)]
[Exquisite watch strap: a gift from Wang Wang's parents on his 18th birthday. He loves his parents very much and has never taken it off. Recycling price: 5 points (can be sold after returning to the main god space)]
…
[Obtained item (rusty iron rod)]
[Rusty iron rod: not even equipment, but still a top-notch player even with blood stains. (Cannot be brought back to the main god space)]
[Combat power 190 (updated according to combat status) +5]
…
In Su Ming'an's vision, the barrage was startled, and the popularity of the live broadcast room had soared to three digits:
[Damn it! ]
[I originally thought that this student-like guy named Su Ming'an should be a little white sheep, but he is too quick and decisive when killing people! ]
[Students rise, high school students save the world! ]
[What you said makes sense... but isn't it too cruel to kill people directly? We must also maintain our values as Zhaixing people...]
[Don't be kind, this boy with glasses is not a good guy. There are many ways to survive, but he chose the one of plundering others. ]
Su Ming'an sharpened the iron rod into a sharp point with the annihilation, and he heard the cries for help from the prisoners behind him.
"Thank you! Can you take us out?"
"——Please! I'm really, really scared..."
Several people desperately called for help and seemed to want to follow him.
Su Ming'an moved slightly, revealing the body of the gentle boy.
On the corpse, the hole at the temple was too obvious, and dark red blood was flowing down the dark hole.
"Ah..." The few people who were desperately calling for help seemed to be strangled by the neck and stopped talking. One middle-aged man even shrank into the corner.
Su Ming'an walked outside: "If you want to get out, just find some weapons and follow me."
His steps were fast, and several people were still hesitating.
"Or, or... let's wait a little longer?" A young man shuddered: "Who knows if what the rabbit said about being able to resurrect is true? I don't want to try it with death. What if I die?"
"He killed people too! He's not a good guy either!" The middle-aged woman was emotional: "He's still a teenager but he's so cruel! We can't follow him, or we'll die!"
(End of this chapter)