"You finally admit that you value Zhai Xing." Boss Rabbit said.
"You've already seen it, there's no point in pretending." Su Ming'an said.
"But what if the 'price' is yourself? I only ask one question - if the final outcome is irreversible, are you willing to exchange yourself for Zhai Xing?" said Boss Rabbit.
"Go ahead." Su Mingan said.
Boss Rabbit laughed, and his voice was mixed with dry friction sounds, like two thin pieces of glass.
"OK……"
"Well, let's talk about it when the Old World is over."
"You win. We do care about you. Since you said so, while the Old Ones last... we will not interfere anymore."
The rabbit shook its ears and left.
It hummed the ballad of the little girl picking mushrooms, like a cute rabbit jumping around in a fairy tale.
The smile on Su Mingan's face slowly disappeared. He did not show his nervousness, as if he was just chatting with a neighbor. But his fists were clenched tightly.
The organizers had been gradually guarding against him since a long time ago. With the appearance of saviors such as Qin Wang, Su Lin, Aqto, and Su Wensheng, everything seemed to be self-evident. Since it was originally like this, Su Mingan could not be a person who only cared about power and selfishness. The wish he made to the organizers before must have been a lie.
The organizers realized this, and their originally friendly attitude gradually turned tit-for-tat, even resorting to such probing. And now, both sides finally talked it out, and Su Mingan spoke to Boss Rabbit, laying everything out in the open.
——Yes, I just value Zhai Xing. I won't act anymore. You can see it anyway. I'm hinting to you now that I may have what you want, so do you want to try to cooperate? As long as Zhai Xing is saved, I don't care about anything else.
——Okay, then we can cooperate. If the end comes and you can't protect Zhai Xing, you can use yourself as the price to exchange for it.
That’s all.
He just wanted an insurance policy and expressed his "goodwill", but in fact no information was leaked. It was just that the thin film between them was revealed.
He sat completely on one end of the scale.
At this time, he heard a distant voice, it turned out that the wishing session was over.
…
【The wishing session ends.】
[Current human score progress: 87.4%. Not up to standard.]
[Due to the wish of a player who has completed the game perfectly, all players except the player who has completed the game perfectly will be eliminated.]
…
Su Mingan opened his eyes wide.
...So in this fourth world game, the end of humanity is failure? The score progress bar has not reached the target...
His eyes suddenly turned red, maybe it wasn't his emotion.
He didn't know why his eyes were red, maybe it was because the negotiations just now were too exciting, maybe it was because he was lamenting that a billion people were about to be wiped out, or maybe it was... No, there was no other reason for sadness.
Other than that, there's nothing to be sad about.
He subconsciously stopped himself from thinking about the price he had just mentioned.
After all, he didn't want to be the price at all.
There were shouts in the wind, people's angry shouts, sad roars, and desperate roars... The killing had begun, and underfoot was a living hell. Su Mingan did not close his eyes, he lowered his head, opened his eyes, and forced himself to see this horrific scene.
He made himself remember this, telling himself over and over again.
Don't let this situation become a reality, and don't let your hometown replicate this scene.
"God - you are high above, please save us -" a sad cry was heard.
"Please save us! Lord God! You won in the end, why can't you save us..."
"I've said it before, casual players are a bunch of useless things. Why don't you participate in dungeons in the later stages? You are so afraid of death, you only care about the points you have saved--"
“Haha, hahahaha… Entertainment to death, this is entertainment to death! Boiled frogs in warm water, we have already become frogs. When you were happily watching the gala, you never thought about this ending, you, you——”
It's snowing.
Pure white, gorgeous, crystal snow. Six-sided ice crystals fluttered like melting moonlight.
When they touched people, they melted like jellyfish exposed to the sun. Snow particles drifted down little by little, and people wanted to run away, but they couldn't. The white crystals covered the sky and the earth, shining with beautiful brilliance, covering this long night.
The compassionate god stood on the sky, he stretched out his hand, but his fingers could not penetrate the sky under his feet. His time authority was limited to the scope of the old world, he could not be above the world game, and he could not reverse this outcome. So the voices of thousands of people calling on the gods turned into resentment:
"——Why can't you make a wish so that we can all survive? Why only save those who didn't participate in the game!?"
"——Is joining the Higher Dimension more important than our lives?"
“——Haha, hahaha… I’m obviously an adventure player. I’ve done so much, but I have to die with you guys who are only interested in entertainment. Why…”
"If I had known this, I would have surrendered to the organizer. I am willing to be their dog. Please save me..."
The sound gradually faded away.
At this last moment, Su Mingan opened the live broadcast room, and as many as 600 to 700 million viewers watched this scene with him in silence, watching the demise of one billion people.
Endless white snow. This is what the loser group saw. There were no odes, flowers, or praises from Boss Rabbit. There was only snow, pure white snow, and snow that disappeared.
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