First Player Chapter 882

  When Su Mingan woke up, he glanced at the system time—at 1 o'clock in the morning the next day in the copy, he fell into a coma for an hour.

  He felt that the injury on his body was much lighter, and his originally heavy limbs also regained their flexibility.

  He moved his eyes slightly, and saw the barrage in the upper right corner frantically swiping the screen:

  【Ming Anan, you are awake. 】

  【The death rate of this dungeon is extremely low, and not many people have died so far. 】

  【It was originally a modern urban background, as long as you don't have a mental breakdown in Dream Tour, it's not difficult to live. Su Mingan was just unlucky enough to be born in an abandoned city, and most of the players lived in normal modern cities. 】

  【Looking forward to whether the "god" of this dungeon will become a comedian. Together with Su Lin's pajamas, Xiao Ai's fox cake, and Akto's white hair, it is listed as the four major jokes of the gods. 】

  【I found a very interesting thing, but unfortunately I can't say it. 】

  【"Cat and Her" is an escape and fight game. "Lou Yue Guo" is an optional ancient style game - when will the next game appear? Why can games affect the black mist in this world? 】

  【The World Independent Society of the Lord God World has organized experts to study this issue, and they judge that this may be related to the cause and effect of the world. Some experts also believe that this may be a reflection of dreams and reality. Humans may be able to reveal the mysteries of the world game from this dungeon—some even think that we can end the world game early after the tenth world! 】

  【It feels like a dream. 】

【ah? Ended early, no, I'm going on vacation, I don't want to face the reality after the game is over... It's horrible. 】

  Leaving aside these barrages of world games, what is different from the usual dungeons is the "Dream Tour Live Studio" barrages standing side by side in his vision.

  The bullet screens in these two live broadcast rooms were frantically swiping from left to right, one called him "the number one player" and the other called him "the number one dream patroller". One was talking about "The Tenth World" and the other was talking about "Louyue Country Game". One is discussing "the nature of world games", and the other is discussing "the nature of dream tour".

  —The content of their chats is similar but different, which makes people feel like they are still in a dream.

  Dream Tour's live broadcast has reached 200 million people. Although everyone only watched the First Prince in a coma for an hour and couldn't see anything else, the barrage never stopped, and the madness was even stronger than that of the world's gamers.

  【! Whoa, woke up! Is this the first Dream Watcher? 】

  【In reality, it should be a young man. Listening to the accent, I don't know if he can deduce his identity in this world. 】

  【The number one dream patroller, the coalition government invites you to participate in the joint meeting, and can award you the world honor medal and lofty status. If you are interested, please add friend AOU2931...]

  【Eldest Prince, I like you! I love you! Ahhhhh! 】

  【Oatmeal, Old Vatican + God theme, intentionally +++】

  【The No. 1 Dream Watcher should have at least the strength of the fourth-order peak. I wonder if his real identity is a front-line general? Or the royal family of a certain country? In any case, he couldn't be an ordinary person. 】

  Su Mingan blinked.

   There was an unfamiliar ceiling in front of him, and a scent of medicine wafted from him. He was lying on a slightly worn-out bed, covered with a thin blanket, and there was light rain outside the window. Such a scene made him hallucinate the day Minghui was given medicine by Qingqing.

  The clothes are still stained with blood, and the wound has not been treated by anyone, but the whole body is full of strength. It should have been fed some kind of potion that can restore the injury.

His current skill of being in power allows him to "choose a perfectly cleared copy that he has experienced before to enter after each copy, and freely choose the time to stay." Since he can only choose one copy at a time, he only He can choose a copy that is most needed to return, and he almost never goes back to look at the copies that are not of high priority, such as Henggang City and Minghui.

   I don't know if the person in power will have the opportunity to choose multiple copies to return after his skills are further upgraded, so that he may be able to return to Minghui to have a look.

  He turned his head slightly, intending to take a look at the environment of the room, but was taken aback.

  —A girl with extremely pale complexion sat quietly at the door, like a dead person.

  Under the starry night, her cheeks were like white porcelain, with a layer of high-gloss light, long black hair wrapped around her small cheeks, and her lips were bright red, as if coated with a layer of blood. This was scary enough, but she sat at the door without saying a word, blocking the only light source, leaving only a pair of still eyes that didn't even tremble, silently staring at Su Mingan on the bed.

   "...Is it a living person?" Su Mingan asked.

  Although the girl is motionless, her facial features are indeed beautiful, with deep-set pupils and a straight nose, like a pale doll. Those emerald green eyes are even more like natural products, and the color has a kind of gentleness that makes people fall into it. People can't help but wonder if this is a real human being.

  The girl took a bowl of medicine and walked towards him.

  Su Mingan noticed that she was wearing a plum blossom dress, she should be the girl who saved him. She was supposed to be from a nearby village who had found him fallen.

   "Thank you for saving me, are you from a nearby village?" Su Mingan asked.

  The girl nodded and approached with a medicine bowl.

   "Do you live here alone?" Su Mingan looked at this dilapidated room. It should be a small village outside, with a few small wooden bungalows and golden wheat fields faintly visible.

   "Yes. I am an orphan girl in the village and know a little about medicine." The girl said, "I will take care of you until you recover from your injuries."

  Her voice is beautiful, as ethereal as jade beads. Su Mingan understood. It seemed that this was an ordinary girl from a remote village who accidentally picked up him who was seriously injured.

  However, her next sentence made Su Mingan dumbfounded.

   "Have you come to see me at last?" said the girl.

   "Huh?" Su Mingan was sure that this was the first time they met, and he didn't know why the girl said that.

"No matter where I go, I am always waiting." The girl said: "I have walked through the distant and quiet moonlight, and talked with the rose bushes. I have been to high and holy churches, and I have exchanged gifts with nuns. I Looking at the Midnight Castle with winding vines from afar, I saw the white birds flying and the bell tower ringing. I walked through the long sandy land and wasteland, and held the clear water in the oasis.”

"I have prayed under the white angel, and I have seen the devil beside the blood-red lava. I have been to the bustling towns and traded with everyone in the market. I have become friends with poets, and I have grown up with them Sing ballads."

   "Finally, I came here to chat with the singers in the red building, live with the wheat in the fields, and enjoy the prosperity of the capital and the simplicity of the village."

   "Now, I found you."

   "I don't want to endure those days anymore. Please, call me by my name."

  The girl's long speech made Su Mingan dumbfounded.

  —What game npc line is this?

  She said she has been to many places, even abroad. There are indeed other countries besides Louyue Kingdom, but they are not within the main plot of the game, and only pure casual players will travel there. But an orphan girl in a small village cannot have the money and qualifications to travel around the world.

   "...What do you mean? We are meeting for the first time." Su Mingan asked.

   While he was drinking the medicine, the girl's green pupils kept staring at him deeply and without blinking.

  He found that this girl had a feeling of being "detached from the world". She was obviously from the village, but her shoes didn't have any dirt... No, she didn't even have fireworks.

   "Can you tell me my name?" the girl asked pleadingly. She seemed obsessed with the question.

  What was tightly condensed in her eyes was on the verge of collapse, where despair and hope met, and indescribable complex emotions burned in her pupils like flames.

  Su Mingan couldn't understand her emotions.

   "We are meeting for the first time, I don't know your name." Su Mingan shook his head.

  He wondered if there was something wrong with this village. People often talk nonsense when they are on the verge of madness. The more common symptom is that they mistake other people's experiences for their own. If there are alien species near the village, humans within the envelope of the alien species will have hallucinations and other symptoms, mistakenly thinking that they have experienced many things that do not exist—just like players will have hallucinations when the san value is low, mistakenly thinking that they have seen a beautiful sea Same.

  Has this girl in the village ever been abused by alien species, so she can tell a lot of memories of travels that don't belong to her?

  Hearing Su Mingan's words, the girl's eyes were filled with sadness like the setting sun slowly setting on the sea tide.

  The fire of hope in her pupils was extinguished bit by bit.

  Su Mingan couldn't comprehend the complex emotions in her pupils, as if they were engraved with thousands of scars of suffering.

   She seemed to want to say something, she opened her mouth, and then quickly closed it, and some confusion appeared in her green pupils.

"I... sorry." The girl covered her head with her hands and shook her head, as if desperately trying to keep herself awake: "Sorry, sorry, I seem to have said something strange. I haven't been to those places, please forget about those strange things just now. Please don't take it to heart as I have said too many strange things when I met you for the first time."

   "It's okay, I just thank you for saving me." Su Mingan said. He found that the mental state of the person in this copy was worrying.

   "You're welcome." The girl smiled.

   "Is this really the first time we met?" Su Mingan asked again.

  The girl was slightly startled.

"certainly."

   She was quick to be sure.

  Her temperament has a sense of detachment beyond the world, and the black hair is gathered on her slender shoulders. She clenched her left hand tightly against her own chest, her expression was unspeakably bitter at this moment, even though she was smiling, the corners of her mouth couldn't help curling down, as if she was about to cry:

   "I'm just...an ordinary orphan girl in a remote village."

   She stared into his eyes and said so lightly.

  Su Mingan didn't understand her sad expression.

  Laughing like you're about to cry.

  An ordinary orphan girl in a remote village would not have anything to do with the eldest prince in a claustrophobic palace. The First Prince had never been out of the capital, so it was only the first time they met.

  But Su Mingan did not let go of his suspicions.

"Meeting for the first time..." Su Mingan looked at the girl's face, and quickly asked: "Then I want to ask a few questions... Do we have the following situations-first, have we met in other ways before? Second , Is there a causal Ouroboros between us? Third, whether I have traveled back in the future to meet you? Fourth, whether I am a kind of clone of you, and you are actually a god, nurturing me, the 'heir' '? Fifth, are we just 'long time no see', you have actually reincarnated many times? Sixth, is this world a constant simulation program, and you have been constantly looking for ways to save the world and meeting me? Finally , is there any other possibility that we 'have met before'?"

  Under the slightly shocked gaze of the girl, Su Mingan listed all the possibilities like a cannonball, without giving the world game the slightest chance to dig a hole, showing a very superb first player quality.

   Seeing this scene in the two live broadcast rooms, they were shocked for a long time—I didn't expect Su Mingan to be so proficient! Why are you so proficient?

  The girl was also shocked by Su Mingan's series of questions, she was stunned for a moment before shaking her head: "No."

   "Really?" Su Mingan asked.

  The girl held the medicine bowl and opened her mouth. After a while, she seemed to make up her mind and asked:

  “【I curse you, painless, painless, immortal and immortal】—this sentence, what is the next sentence?”

  Su Mingan thought for a while, he had never heard this sentence: "I don't know."

   Immediately, he saw the girl's eyes dimming at a speed visible to the naked eye, like a pair of dark emeralds. Holding the medicine bowl, she turned and left:

   "Young master, this is indeed the first time I've met you. Your injury requires sleep to absorb the effect of the medicine better. Please sleep for a few more hours. I will wake you up when the time comes."

   "What's your name?" Seeing that the girl was about to go out, Su Mingan shouted.

   "My name is...xxx." The girl turned her back to him.

At this moment, the light of the starry night poured in through the simple wooden door, her black hair was covered with a lustrous luster, and her slender and tall back seemed a bit unspeakably fragile, as if it would be broken easily .

  Su Mingan thought he didn't hear clearly: "Sorry, I didn't hear clearly, can you say your name again?"

   "My name is xxx." The girl said.

  Su Mingan blinked.

  He was sure this time—when the girl said her name, her name was inexplicably silenced. He could only hear a "di—" and couldn't hear the specific words she said at all.

   "Can you write your name?"

  Su Mingan could only ask the girl to write down her name, and the girl agreed.

  But when she carved her name on the wall, the marks immediately became blurred, and it was impossible to see which words she wrote. Even if Su Mingan observed her mouth shape and the swing of her arms, she still couldn't determine her name.

   In the process, the girl seems to be trying too. She said her name again and again, but was silenced again and again. Even if she dances and expresses words with body language, Su Mingan will forget her actions just now in the next second. And the same goes for everyone in his studio.

  —Her name, it's like—a taboo that cannot be touched at all.

  Unrecognizable, untouchable, unrecitable, unrememberable, unspreadable.

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