First Player Chapter 223

   Chapter 223 Chapter 223 "Doctor, are you crazy?"

   Six o'clock in the evening, dinner time.

   Baisha Paradise implements a strict time management system. After reading Locker's files, Su Mingan came to the third floor.

   In the cafeteria, there were many players with pale faces and dull eyes. They seemed to have lost their response to the outside world, and were simply scratching at the food on the table. Some players in a group are sitting together and discussing.

  Su Mingan sat down in the corner without eating.

   He slept all day during the day without any symptoms of fatigue. It doesn't matter if you don't eat. As long as you spend enough time in the cafeteria, you won't be punished even if you don't eat.

  Su Mingan tapped the table with his fingers, and he saw Lin Jiang who was also sitting in the corner, with his head bowed, with an autistic look.

  …he didn't know who the other doctor was.

  There is no conflict of interest between doctors, and it may be helpful to know the identity of another doctor.

The doctor    didn't know his serial number, so in the previous classroom, the second-to-last seat was probably his companion.

  …but he couldn't remember who was the second-to-last person sitting down.

  If his doctor companion is Lin Jiang...

   He stared at Lin Jiang, but suddenly saw Lin Jiang walking towards him.

   She raised her head, her timid expression was swept away, and she gave a strange smile.

The    blood-colored pattern lit up in an instant, rushing over like boiling magma.

  …Lin Jiang suddenly attacked himself.

  Su Mingan immediately stretched out his hand.

Facing the top players on the list, he didn't keep any of his hands, and the spatial vibration filled with a thousand mana was instantly used up. The horizontal and vertical ripples were intertwined and waved away from his fingers, completely covering that direction. !

   "Boom!"

   Tables and chairs overturned, dishes filled with food flew up, and the sound of shattering could be heard.

  Like a surging ocean wave, the air was boiled instantly, Lin Jiang stood on the spot, and his body was torn apart by the wave!

   Blood splashed in front of his eyes, like a knife that completely cut the girl's body in half, the blood threads were drawn together, and were torn apart with gravity.

  Su Ming'an's hand froze in place.

   He blinked and saw the overturned table and chairs in front of him...and the people who were running away screaming.

  Lin Jiang's body disappeared out of thin air.

   Not even the slightest bloodshot remained, as if nothing had happened.

   He raised his eyelids.

   Sitting in the corner, the girl who hadn't moved, bowed her head and shrank in place.

  …As if it never came towards him.

   "Big Brother..." Mo Yan walked over slowly.

  Su Mingan moved his arm and aimed at him.

   "Big brother! Don't fight! It's me!" Mo Yan raised his hands in fright.

  Su Mingan calmly took a breath.

   He stabilized the blood-red swaying vision in front of him and put his hand down.

   The power of the blow just now was too amazing, the air was boiling, and the area was almost shaking, and the chairs were almost torn apart. If there were really people in it, there would be only broken blood clots left.

  The players were terrified by his sudden action, and ran to places far away from him.

   "Brother, you..."

  Mo Yan said, he seemed a little worried and a little scared:

   "You must have a good rest tonight, you may have hallucinated just now..."

  …is an illusion?

   He glanced at Lin Jiang who was standing still in the corner, Lin Jiang hadn't changed his position.

  So, that Lin Jiang who just came to him and attacked suddenly... It's really just a scene he imagined.

   So, he just stretched out his hand and released a space vibration.

The    behavior is like a psychosis that suddenly begins to destroy.

  Su Mingan looked at his hand and closed his eyes.

   "I see," he said.

   He stood up and walked straight out of the cafeteria door.

   Dinner time has passed, now it is bedtime.

   When he passed by, the players backed away, making way for him to clear an empty road.

   The disguised "Number One Player" looked at him with a suspicious look, as if wondering why someone could use a skill like space vibration.

  …Isn't this the skill of the first player?

   Does the opponent want to imitate the first player like him, or…

  Su Ming'an ignored these sights.

   He walked straight towards the door, the vision in front of him flickered.

   As he passed through the door, he saw a little light, coming on in the hallway.

   A strange man in a white coat and a heavy mask was looking at him in the corridor.

   "Number 30." The eccentric glanced inside the cafeteria: "You destroyed the public property and triggered the White Sand Regulation."

   "..." Su Mingan raised his eyelids and looked at him, his eyes flat.

   "You're a bad boy...you're going to be punished," said the eccentric.

   As if the air suddenly condensed and the pressure suddenly increased, Su Mingan stood there, feeling like a heavy hammer was pressing down, as if it was going to press his head and crush him into the floor.

   The barrage is already in a hurry at this time:

  【It's over, it's over, it's over, Brother Ming An's spirit really went wrong! 】

  【I thought it was alright, but with such a high spirit point... As soon as I woke up, my whole person was not right. When I looked at his eyes from the third perspective in the live broadcast room, it was like watching a dead person. I felt panic across the screen. 】

  【Blackening.jpg】

  【Not normal... Really abnormal, so weird, I said why the atmosphere in the live broadcast room has been wrong, I didn't even dare to post a barrage when I first came in...]

  【This, this is no problem, it doesn't affect the first player to clear the level. 】

  【In case, because of this dungeon, the first player really becomes mentally ill...】

  【Can this situation be recovered? I remember that even if the dungeon is over, the main **** space cannot restore the player's mental state, it's crazy to be crazy here...]

  【This copy is really full of malice. 】

  【This weirdo seems to be eyeing the first player, if the situation worsens...this is the first day. 】

  【If Su Mingan is really mentally ill, can he still be the number one player...? 】

  【It's okay, it's normal for the main body to go crazy and the clone should be normal. There should be no problem with the clone guiding him. 】

  【No, you really think that clone is normal...? 】

  【Organizer of Dead Horse, copy of Dead Horse, return my normal brother Ming An! 】

  【Brother Ming An, look at the barrage! Can you still read the words? do you remember us? ? 】

   "Let's go." The eccentric said, revealing an unquestionable meaning.

  Su Ming'an did not speak, and followed him to the corridor.

   "…Big brother."

Behind   , Mo Yan's worried voice came, but he didn't look back.

   "I'm in danger." Su Ming'an said.

In front of   , the white coat was plated with gold edging in a glow, and the eccentric was waiting for him.

   He narrowed his eyes and followed without hesitation.

  The floor creaked and moaned, and he left the cafeteria behind.

  The eccentric walked up, the lantern in his hand exuding flickering light.

  Su Mingan followed him, went up to the fourth floor, and walked into an office.

   Surprisingly, this office is very ordinary, and there are no torture instruments. The green potted plant stayed quietly in the corner, and there were wooden bookcases on both sides, and books with normal characters were placed on the cabinets.

  The eccentric stretched out his hand, motioning him to sit across the table.

  Su Ming An specially checked whether there were iron hoops on the chair and whether there were buttons on the back of the chair. After he realized that it was just an ordinary chair, he sat down.

  … Next, what will happen?

  Interrogation, "Treatment", Execution, or Punishment?

The person in front of    stretched out his hand and slowly took off his sunglasses.

   The experienced Su Mingan immediately looked away, but heard a laugh from the other side.

   This time, the laughter seemed normal, not so hoarse.

   "Don't worry, now you can look directly at me, doctor." The eccentric said with a smile, his tone softer than ever before.

…doctor?

  Su Mingan slowly moved his gaze.

  The man took off the mask, revealing a handsome face.

   There are no scary scars, the weird face looks normal, but I don't know why the other party wears sunglasses and a mask.

   "Doctor, how are you feeling lately?" The weirdo... No, it should be a young man. At this time, the young man asked him in a soft tone, like he was asking about a long-lost friend.

   "Feeling?" Su Ming settled for a moment: "It doesn't feel good."

"Well...not so good? Strange..." The young man's pen turned around in his hand: "It stands to reason that the operation should be a success. I also gave you spiritual hints during the day. Logically, you should It won't be disturbed by the abnormal scene here."

  Su Ming'an suddenly remembered the look this person gave him during the day, and after that look, he passed out, causing him to be a little unstable until now.

  According to the other party's words, that is actually called "spiritual suggestion"...?

and…

  Su Ming'an remembered the "surgery was successful" at the beginning of the game.

   That voice seemed a bit similar to the voice of the youth at this time. Is this person, what surgery did he do to himself?

"My appointment is only today, and every day in the future, there will be new teachers to teach you." The youth said: "So, if you want to treat Dongxue, you have to be careful later, those teachers will not be like me. Nice talk."

   "Winter Snow?" Su Mingan asked in confusion.

   The youth stared at him for a while.

The   pen circled around the young man's fingertips, and then stopped slowly.

   "Doctor, your mental state is really not very good." The young man said: "The most important thing, you forgot."

  Su Mingan felt a little headache.

   "You have to remember, doctor." The young man said: "You entered Baisha Paradise to treat a student, her name is Dongxue."

   "Dongxue...she's mentally unstable, but she really wants to be an [excellent student]."

   "If you want to save her, you have to help her until she succeeds in becoming a [Excellent Student]."

   "Doctor, you have to remember your duty to heal every student who is out of society."

   "You're going to make them...become good, obedient kids, like I did during the day."

   "Especially in winter snow."

   "Doctor, I will take the initiative to perform surgery on you because I have a good relationship with you." The young man looked at him: "...If it were another doctor, I would not take care of them like this."

  Su Mingan nodded.

   Of course he knew they were on good terms.

  ... The favorability level is 100 points, and the evaluation is "eternal dependence", can the relationship be bad?

   He is now more concerned about where the "hint" benefit this full favorability level brings to him will be reflected. Will there be any positive benefits other than making him insane and seeing visions?

   "Doctor, that's all I have to say." The young man said: "I know you have many questions, but I will not answer any of your questions - you need to explore all this by yourself, and you can't rely on too many external forces."

  Su Mingan was silent for a moment.

   The young man stood up, his wide white coat moved slightly:

   "My tenure ends today, tomorrow you will face a new teacher.

   Fulfill your duty to find suitable trainees to be treated. I know you forget a lot, but that's the price you paid for being here.

   There is no other way for you to go other than to find information on your own here.

  —I personally hope that you can successfully help Dongxue, and you will never regret it. "

  The youth said, put on black sunglasses again, put on a thick mask, and seemed to be leaving like this.

   "What is my real name?" Su Mingan asked.

   "I won't answer any of your questions, doctor." The young man smiled.

   "What about you?" Su Mingan said, "Your name is Xia Luoyang, are you [Yangxia]?"

   He can remember that his mission as a ruler is related to [Yangxia].

   "Doctor, sometimes, you really have to learn to listen. I said it, and I won't answer any of your questions."

   The young man shook his head, turned around and went to push the door.

   In the next moment, a hand suddenly caught on the back of his neck.

   "Boom!"

   With great strength, that hand pressed his body and pushed forward, smashing his whole body on the door panel, and the entire fourth floor was shaken.

  Su Ming'an, who switched to the bright state, stuck the young man's neck, and was ready to go.

   "Are you [Yangxia]?" Su Mingan asked.

   The young man's voice was vague, but he still smiled: "Doctor, do you really dare to be here and attack me?"

   The young man turned his head reluctantly, as if he wanted to smile at Su Mingan.

   But the next moment, the young man couldn't smile.

   The hand that was pinching his neck tightened, making him gradually breathless.

   And the other party's eyes were as cold as ice.

  …The doctor will really kill.

   "—Doctor, are you crazy?" The young man glared at him.

   "I'll ask you again, teacher, I hope you can answer frankly." Su Mingan stared at him, his fingers gradually tightened:

   "...and no matter what your answer is, I probably won't regret it."

   (end of this chapter)

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