First Player - Chapter 724

   Chapter 724 Chapter 722 · \’LondonBridgeisfallingdown.\’

  【City of Measurement·Core Area·Xinghuo Machinery Group】

   “Click.” Xiaomei put together the mechanical parts in her hand and heard the discussions of her colleagues.

   “…Did you hear? Something happened to Kaiusta,” said the pink-haired team leader.

   “Something happened? Isn’t that thing just a different space, why did something happen this year?” said another.

   “Is it related to the city lord? We haven’t seen him for so many years, this time when he appeared, something happened to Kaiusta…”

   They talked very excitedly. Xiaomei stood up and handed the work report to the team leader.

   “…Tsk.” The team leader stopped the conversation, glanced at her with a frown, took the report, and began to pick on the bones.

   Xiaomei lowered her eyebrows and listened. She knows that her previous experience in the marginal zone is her original sin, and it is normal to be excluded, as long as her colleagues can learn more about her…

   She always believed that people were kind. As long as she does well enough, the people around her will eventually be infected by her kindness.

  Suddenly, there was an exclamation from outside the door, and a person walked in surrounded by them.

   “—Xiaomei.” Ailand saw Xiaomei’s dark circles at a glance, and he strode in: “Are you still putting up with these people?”

   Several colleagues were stunned, they never thought that this powerful speaker would come to her. They hurriedly wanted to defend themselves, but heard Xiao Meixian say:

   “They didn’t embarrass me. The team leader sister is very good to me and will give me advice. Everyone also takes good care of me.”

   “Huh? Is that so?” Aland also didn’t understand. Just say: “Okay, then you come with me now.”

   “Me? Where to go?” Xiaomei said.

   “—Go and save the world.” Ailand felt a burst of pride in his heart, and he couldn’t help sighing: “You must be the key figure in the world, Xiaomei.”

   As a player with the high status of [Speaker of the Core Area], Ailand has learned a lot of information from the Dawn system, and his task is to find a way to support Kaiusta.

   Before going to the meeting, he suddenly thought of a key person.

  —Xiaomei.

   Although on the surface, she is just a resident from the marginal area, nothing special. But the person that Su Mingan cares about so much must have something to do with the perfect customs clearance. If you bring her… the quest will surely trigger more clues.

   “I, I can’t do it!” Xiaomei was so frightened that she waved her hands.

   “Speaker, she’s just an ordinary mechanic, how can she understand city-state decision-making…” The colleague next to her also felt that she couldn’t, how could such an important matter be entrusted to her!

   “You can, Xiaomei, believe in yourself, you are the chosen one.” Aland said.

   He tugged at Xiaomei and asked her to go with him.

  Xiaomei didn’t dare to refuse, she just wanted a peaceful life where she could earn money with her own hands, why did everyone take care of her so much… Why did she become the center of many people since she met the city owner…

   There were only Mabi’s colleagues, who suddenly realized that there seems to be a special kind of people in this world.

  In the eyes of players, this type of person is called “Important NPC”.

   In other words, the Son of Heaven.

  …

   Such a scene happened in every corner of the city-state.

  Under the red alert, some people chose to join the temporary army, some people held emergency meetings day and night, and some people deployed resources. Thousands of trucks are driven around the world, dispatched all over the city.

  Under the times, everyone is like water droplets into the river, and no one can escape from it.

The   Dawn system stands at the top of the ruined building, quietly overlooking the city-state scene – the crowd is crowded, the moving trains are like arrows across the sky, and the whole city is like a heart that is pulsing urgently. She stretched out her hand, her transparent, snow-white hand resting on the edge of the window sill, her eyes flashing an infinite stream of data.

   “Transportation equipment scheduling situation…has been calculated.

   “The resource allocation data…has been calculated.

   “Keusta’s precise positioning…has been calculated.

   “The one-and-a-half-dimensional duration…has been calculated.

   “The city-state has been invaded by 76%, and the final defense time is no more than 100 hours…

  “…”

   She stretched out her hand, and a virtual ginkgo leaf fell into her palm. She stared at the leaf for a long time and said softly:

   “Su Ming’an…”

  …

  【65 Years of Cataclysm·Keusta】

   “Ulla—”

   The motorcycle was galloping all the way, rolling up the sand and soil. Xiaobi’s way of driving the motorcycle was extremely wild, causing Su Mingan to cough again and again.

   “Your body is too weak, and you keep coughing at the slightest bump. Do you need to pay attention to exercising in the future?” Xiaobi’s voice drifted from the wind.

   “If there is a future…” Su Mingan hugged her tightly, using her as a fixture to prevent him from being thrown out.

   His stomach was about to be blown out. Xiaobi is a talent, she just drove the motorcycle out of the roller coaster effect.

   “Ordinary people want to take my car, but they can’t get it.” Xiaobi snorted: “I’m a sightseeing car. I specially took you through this scenery. You can see the scenery along the road, isn’t it great?”

  Su Mingan raised his eyes and saw that Xiaobi’s route was really good, passing through many ruins. These relics should be left before the cataclysm of the century. There are abandoned amusement parks, abandoned schools, and he even saw dusty shopping malls, bars, Internet cafes…

   In the distance, there is a Ferris wheel that has long stopped, and only a few chains are left shaking in the hurricane, like the tail of a rattlesnake. The prosperity of the entire ruins has been sealed in the ice and snow.

  This scene is full of desolation, despair, and broken doomsday. If it is placed in Zhai Xing’s game, it should be a very good 3A masterpiece.

   “Are you a sightseeing car?” Su Ming’an said, “Is it a ferry boat on Huangquan Road?”

   “…I think I’ve heard the yellow spring you’re talking about. Are you describing that I’m going to carry you to death?” Xiaobi said, “Just relax a little bit, maybe we’ll die on the way?”

  …What a useless consolation.

  Su Mingan turned his head.

   “Why did you run to be the deputy lord of Doom City before?” he said.

   He had heard before that there was a deputy city lord named Su Xiaobi in Doom City, who should be her.

“I’m… bored.” Xiaobi said: “At that time, in the 49th year of the cataclysm, the City of God was taken down by you. I no longer have the identity of the agent. I might as well go to Doomsday City to see the excitement. Unexpectedly, I became a deputy. Lord of the city.”

  She has lived in a greenhouse since she was a child, and “boring” has become the theme of her life. To be a deputy city lord is actually just her pleasure.

   When registering a name, a surname was required, so she thought of him.

  …Su Xiaobi.

   sounds a lot like the names of chivalrous women in previous cultures.

   The motorcycle galloped all the way, her long hair blowing on his face, like someone was wiping a mop on his face, Su Mingan took another big mouthful of sand.

   He hugged her tightly, only the swift wind in his ears.

   Ten minutes later, the ear became very quiet.

  The motorcycle stopped.

   “Here, you go,” she said.

   She stopped the motorcycle, her black hair was blown by the strong wind.

  Su Mingan raised his head.

The data flow of   0 and 1 is in front of us, like a vast universe without boundaries, and the wind blows people for a while. This is the edge of the world.

   The most terrifying thing on the edge of the world is not the wind. It was the mental influence that was drilling into his mind. The closer human beings are to the edge of the world, the more they feel the fear of confronting a great being, as if living creatures are confronted with natural enemies.

   This fear does not come from the heart, but from the body. It was as if an electric current penetrated from the soles of his feet, piercing his spine and limbs.

  In a previous episode, he had come to the edge of the world holding Yueyue’s skeleton, but he was still in chaos and could not feel this kind of mutation.

“Afraid?” Xiaobi chuckled: “It’s normal to be afraid. Guess why so few people fled to the edge of the world when Lin Guang was about to launch a nuclear explosion in 1949? Of course it’s because it’s so scary here. The place where it is connected is not something that normal human beings can bear, whether it is a hurricane or a mental superimposition.”

   “…” Su Mingan took a step towards the edge of the world.

  Xiaobi looked at him without stopping.

  Su Mingan took another step forward.

   is under invisible and heavy pressure. He felt as if there was an invisible soft wall in front of him. He went into the stuffing step by step, getting closer and closer to the abyss of 0 and 1.

  Xiaobi always looked at him flatly, watching him get closer and closer to the sacrifice.

   One step, one step, another step.

  He is walking towards the abyss.

  …

  【(TE4·“The Shepherd of Utopia) Perfect Clearance Progress: 65%】

  …

   “—Luvis!”

  Su Mingan suddenly heard someone calling him, his voice was heartbreaking.

  The voice came behind him in an instant, and as a hand was placed on his shoulder, he was pulled back with all his strength by one person.

  The sword of Yarman was clenched tightly in his hand, and Su Mingan looked at the white-haired young man who came suddenly. Lin Guang’s whole body was covered in dust, and it was obvious that Pi Xing Dai Yue came here.

   “Don’t jump off.” Ling Guang stared at Su Ming’an with a desperate expression: “Please, don’t die for them.”

   He gripped Su Ming’an’s arm tightly, his fingers were bluish-white.

   “So, do you want to kill them with a nuclear explosion in 49 years of Cataclysm?” Su Ming’an’s voice was low.

  “…”

  Lin Guang’s eyes were still muddy. When Su Ming’an was reflected in his pupils, there was light in his eyes.

   “Please…don’t go.” Lin Guang whispered, his tone almost humble.

   He grabbed Su Ming’an’s sleeve, bent forward, and knelt down to grab Su Ming’an.

   “Okay.” Su Mingan shook his head: “Let go.”

  …Now I know to keep him.

  …Now I know I regret it.

   Who was the culprit when he was going to launch a nuclear explosion and lead the army of gods to consume human resources internally?

When    pushed his corpse and shouted for energy in front of Doomsday City, why didn’t Lin Guang think that this day would come?

  If Lin Guang had accepted his idea from the very beginning, he would not be like a madman who had to destroy humans… Maybe humans could last a few more years. Su Ming’an will not sacrifice for it.

   It was Lin Guang’s own actions that led to today’s tragedy.

  Ling Guang was most afraid of the sacrifice of Lewis—but in fact, most of the road to ruin for Lewis was paved by Ling Guang himself in the past few decades.

  Su Ming’an didn’t want to be entangled with Lin Guang. Lin Guang’s current mental state is still normal, he is afraid that his tone will be heavy, and Lin Guang will start to fall ill again.

  \’LondonBridgeisfallingdown,

  Fallingdown, Fallingdown…\’

Beside   , Xiaobi was humming the little tune she had learned from the Gran player. Ignoring the entanglement between the two of them, she pulled out the motorcycle key and threw it in the trunk of the car. Back to the edge of the world.

   Neither Su Mingan nor Lin Guang noticed her behavior.

   Until—the 0s and 1s behind Su Mingan skyrocketed, and the endless data seemed to be activated and spewed out, like an erupting active volcano. Su Ming’an was startled by this sudden change and turned back suddenly—

   A girl with black hair, standing on the edge of the world, her figure is crumbling like a flag. Her white cloak rose with the wind, like the wings of a white dove, and half of her feet stood on the edge.

   As soon as she got close to the edge of the world, these data streams were activated like crazy, as if an invisible big hand was reaching out to her, impatiently dragging her into it.

  \’LondonBridgeisfallingdown,

  Fallingdown, Fallingdown…\’

   She hummed in a low voice, her voice barely audible in the violent wind.

   “…Xiaobi?” Su Mingan looked at Xiaobi. Her position is too dangerous, take a step back and she will fall.

  Xiaobi turned her head sideways and looked at him, the corners of her mouth curved.

   “You just said, the ferry boat on the Yellow Spring? Huh? Ferry boat?” She asked him with a smile, her legs swayed, her figure swayed slightly in the wind, and her smile was like a little fox who succeeded in tricks:

   “Guess who is going to be carried to the other side of life?”

   (end of this chapter)