Chapter 1447 Chapter 97 "Don't End the World Game."
Chapter 1447 Chapter 97·"Don't end the world game."
Shi Ying clenched it and felt a cool breeze in her palm, and the heat in her body gradually eased.
At this time, a trumpet sounded in the city:
"——The honorable God Messenger Lin Yin said! People who lack materials can pray to the Angel of Dawn. Maybe the angel will respond to us..."
Hearing the trumpet sound, the refugees nearby stopped their tired steps, closed their numb and desperate eyes, and prayed for strawberry cakes from the sky.
Shi Ying found that the old lady was motionless and asked, "Don't you pray?"
"Alas." The old lady shook her head:
"The angel will also be tired. At most, he can save a few hundred or a few thousand people. What about more people?"
"I really envy those who live in the Central Kingdom. The best house, the most expensive location, the most abundant resources... and we have nothing. In life, we only beg and pray."
Shi Ying sighed in her heart, glanced at the old lady with rough skin and thin body, and turned away.
She is not a kind person. Apart from the target, she does not have time to give too much affection and help.
The white stone in her hand became hot, so Shi Ying threw it away and replaced it with a new white stone. After holding it for a while, she found that this white stone was always providing cooling.
... The cooling capacity of this white stone is particularly strong! Shi Ying touched it.
At this time, she suddenly heard the system sound:
...
"Ding Dong!"
[Five-star target appears: [Special white stone]! ]
...
Shi Ying was stunned. She had conquered women all the way, and beastmen, elves, dragons, and insects were all fine, but how could even stones be conquered!
At this time, the white stone broke away from her hand and jumped towards the old lady. This special white stone seemed to have life, and regarded the old lady who picked it up as her mother.
The old lady was also shocked. She didn't expect a white stone to jump around her.
Shi Ying's beautiful eyes turned, and she had an idea in her mind.
She walked back and asked softly, "Grandma, what's your name?"
The grandma saw the little girl coming back and smiled, "Martha, Marthalia. She helps people sew shoe soles. When the red sun comes, there will be no work."
"Let's go together, Martha." Shi Ying said immediately. Now this five-star target [Special White Stone] is obviously more interesting than the target called [Aini]. She decided to capture this white stone! She wanted to see how a stone could escape her charm.
Since the white stone regarded Martha as her mother and never left her side, she could only go with Martha.
Shi Ying silently despised herself: Shi Ying, you are a piece of shit. You have become a greedy villain for points, and you even want to use an old lady...
Masha's cloudy eyes showed joy, and she rubbed her hands nervously: "Girl, you have to go with me... I only have a piece of pancake that I ate a few bites of, you can take it..."
Seeing this delicate and beautiful girl, Marsha thought of her own pancake that was stained with saliva, and felt a little ashamed, and said: "Or if your clothes and shoes are torn, I can help you sew them..."
But this beautiful girl, even her clothes are perfect, with a delicate purple bow, a delicate white lace dress, and small leather shoes that are polished and translucent. Her cheeks are white and red, like the best powder.
"It's okay..." Shi Ying's attention has been completely focused on Bai Shitou. She picked up the stone and stared at it.
Stare--
"Bai Shitou, Bai Shitou, do you like me?"
Bai Shitou stopped jumping instantly. Obviously, it doesn't like it.
"Hmph..." Shi Ying thought to herself. She would immediately exchange her points for [a moving voice], [clear eyes like lake water], and [rose rain all over her body]. With such a romantic offensive, the little white stone would have to bow down and swear!
She stuffed the white stone into Martha's hand.
"Hmm?" Martha was confused.
"I'm not hot, you take it." Shi Ying seemed to be indifferent. This special white stone has an extremely strong cooling capacity, so she should give it to Martha.
Otherwise, Martha would die of heat, and then her target would run away... Yes, that's the reason.
At this time, a childish voice came from the white stone: "I didn't expect you to have some conscience, little bird."
Shi Ying shook her pink braids and touched the side of her ear, only to find that a few feathers were exposed. She took a breath and forced a smile: "Yes, yes, my Lord Stone. You are right."
The stone can talk, which makes it easy. See how she takes it down!
"My name is Baibai, not Lord Shitou." Shitou was arrogant.
"Lord Baibai." Shi Ying coaxed, "Lord Baibai, do you like listening to songs? Can I sing for you?"
... Then use "Tender Singing Confession" to take it down! Shi Ying smiled crookedly in her heart.
"Okay, I'm too bored, you sing." Shitou thought about it and agreed.
A moment later, a moving song sounded above the wasteland full of refugees, yellow sand, white stones, prayers, and sobs.
The girl's clear voice was like a wisp of light wind, blowing away the unbearable heat.
...
Eleven twenty.
The border of Kael'thas, Grid City.
A young man wearing a clown hat and a blue and white striped gown casually threw the colored ball in his hand. He lowered his head, listened carefully to the headset, and sneered after a moment:
"The radio said that the group of people with the highest points will be allowed to enter the small world first... The number one player really doesn't want to play anymore and will just leave protecting his family and friends."
Next to him, a pale man in Taoist robe nodded: "They are going to run away..."
Hearing this, a woman wrapped in a machine clenched her fists and gritted her teeth: "If the world game ends like this, what should I do if my strength was wiped out in the first two copies! My damn enemy is higher than me. Thousands of rankings, I will be killed by him if I go back!"
"That's right, Feng Sheng! Li Dan! Qiao Cheng!" A young man driving a flame motorcycle stopped the car and strode over: "The world game should not end here! More opportunities should be given to the players! If the upper-level players are so anxious to end the game, we will never be able to turn around again! I don’t want to go back and continue to work for the company!”
"I don't want the days like a dream to end..." Someone burst into tears with sadness.
"I'm having withdrawal reactions. I can't imagine a life without World Games..."
"I'm too weak. I feel like I won't even be able to protect my parents after I go back... Give me a few more dungeon chances..."
"It would be great if the world game could continue forever. I have read comics, novels, and TV series for more than half a year, go shopping in Shushuang every day, and go to various comic exhibitions wearing two-dimensional cosplay clothes. I don't want to go back to school..."
"I want to go to more different worlds! See more beauties! Eat more delicious food! I want to go to the steam age! The ice age! The interstellar galaxy! British style! I refuse to go back to eat pre-made dishes, cooked rice, and gutter oil... …”
"Then what should we do?" A curly-haired young man with tear moles at the corners of his eyes walked out. His voice was extremely magnetic. He was DeWitt, the 'singer' of the Holt Wizards Alliance: "Are you going to sit back and watch Rovasha's destruction?"
"—Of course not."
At this time, the crowd suddenly became quiet.
A figure wearing a black robe with a hint of bright blond hair slowly walked into the center of the crowd. He had a reassuring temperament: "Once Rovasha is destroyed, we will not be able to survive. But 'Prophet' Alan can 'Exploder' Alger said that if the world master wins in this battle for the master of the new world and the first player does not achieve a perfect pass, the world game can still continue..."
The crowd was silent for a while, then burst into discussion. Some shook their heads in opposition, while others hesitated.
"Are we going to fight Su Ming'an? Really or not?"
"Alan is a 'prophet'... His predictions were very accurate as early as the fifth world."
"I don't want to be the enemy of the first player. This is too treacherous."
"Why can't the first player achieve a perfect pass and the world game can continue? What insider information do you know?"
"Enough!" an angry shout sounded. One person unveiled his mask, and it turned out to be the swordsman Wang Chaoze. He had danced with pigs, but at this time he was extremely courageous and shouted angrily: "Do you have any brains? This is incited! Even if it is true , you are nothing!”
Some people's expressions changed, and they subconsciously felt guilty.
"...Don't blame them." The blond man in black robe spoke softly: "Plutocratic strife, all kinds of discrimination, class rifts, human trade, aging population, capital squeeze, economic downturn, tens of millions of war refugees... From the peaceful world game, the original Zhai Xing was hell."
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"Some people want to go back because they were happy before. Some people don't want to go back because they have been robbed without relatives, money, or home. Why do you ask them to go back and wait to die?"
"Here, you have a 24-hour holiday. When you go back, you will be squeezed from nine to nine."
"As soon as some people return to reality, they will face terminal illness, man-made disasters, and enemies. It is human nature that they do not want to die. I admit that Su Mingan is great, but there are more normal people in the world who are selfish, shallow, and timid."
Wang Chaoze's face turned green and white.
He was so angry that he threw the sword to the ground, then bent down to pick it up in despair, pointing at the man in black robe and spitting: "I don't know what kind of high-impurity divine gold you are, the purity is harder than the mouths of Su Lin and Noel. I can’t help you, I’m leaving!”
He turned around and left, panting on his face, but thinking about reporting the news in his heart.
"——You can't leave." The blond man in black robe raised the corners of his mouth and clasped his fingers together: "You can't leave."
…
"puff!"
When Su Mingan was counting the number of people, a fireball hit him.
A Dawn Knight beside him raised his sword in time and cut off the fireball.
"The attacker, come out!" Qian Qin shouted.
Since leaving the Holy Mountain, Qianqin has chosen to become a Dawn Knight, to control the light and exercise justice. When she learned that the new Olivis had taken over, she came to protect Su Ming'an free of charge.
Su Ming'an looked sideways, and with a flash of his mind, he spotted the attacker. He stretched out his white tentacles and pulled out a player from behind the building.
The player was discovered. Instead of being angry, he burst into tears. He clasped his hands together and kept pleading:
"——Su Ming'an! I beg you, don't end the world game, okay!"
"Let it continue like this! Let it be like this! Even if it is a cycle, even if it is a dream, we are willing to do it!"
Seeing this, a dozen players hiding behind the building also came out, blocking the front and shouting:
"We would rather have a happy dream!!!"
"You don't have to pay a price or sacrifice! Just continue to be your number one player! Please!!"
Pleading hoarsely.
There were even a few children among them.
The tense string in Su Ming'an's heart trembled, and the fear that had been present since she made the choice suddenly swept over her heart.
He wondered for a moment, had he made the wrong choice?
In fact, he knows very well that more than 90% of people prefer happy dreams to cruel reality. But he still chose to throw away the chocolate candy.
Now, the repercussions of the decision began to bite him in the heart.
But soon, his heart became hard, and he quickly stopped his internal friction and said with a cold face: "I will sort out the truth and make it public. People in the Lord God World should have seen the live broadcast process just now. When the final decision comes, I Everyone will be given a chance to vote. Now – get out of the way!”
The white tentacles flickered, and the players spilled out like jelly beans.
They didn't yell angrily, they were very quiet, just sad, sad... eyes like dried lake water.
Boom!
Boom!
The sound of the players being thrown to the ground was at the same frequency as the sound of the heart in Su Mingan's chest.
Inexplicably, there was nothing worthy of sadness, but mist filled Su Ming'an's eyes. In a daze, he remembered the words of his university general education teacher:
[In essence, "self-sacrifice" and "self-impressionism" are exactly the same, equally great and equally despicable. This world requires a lot of "self-sacrifice", so it also requires a lot of willing "self-impression". 】
"When the barrage was moved by my sacrifice... maybe some people don't need it." There were waves in his heart.
While everyone is praising the nobility of Asa Aktor, those who were involved in the War of Dawn and died have the right to blame the "great man" who initiated the war.
"What does it have to do with me saving you?" This sentence is truly selfless and arrogant.
He pressed his hand against his heart, as if to find peace.
"...You don't have to care what they think."
At this time, a voice as clear and sweet as a stream came to his ears. The young female knight stared at him, her black pupils filled with determination: "Although I don't understand your argument, I know that even if you make another There will always be people who criticize you. People's hearts will always climb far away, and the collective cannot be satisfied. As long as you believe, any ending is the best for the moment."
Su Mingan turned his head and simply responded: "Thank you, Qian Qin."
She didn't know yet that he had once been her senior brother. Si Que has already fallen asleep, so let this matter be buried in the wind...
He walked forward as if he were reaching the end of the horizon.
…
The wisteria swayed and the black water stirred.
The stars and sand are colorful, and the black tea lingers.
The magpie received a letter.
A letter from "Lin He Jin".