Chapter 218: "The No. 1 player is extraordinary" (Thanks to the helmsman "Ren Beicheng")
After sending Mo Yan back to his room, Su Mingan rested for more than three hours until six in the morning, when it was safe daytime.
He pushed open the door and saw players in blue and white hospital gowns walking out of the doors on both sides of the corridor.
The corridor at this moment was not as dark as it was at night, and the dangerous light did not appear.
With gray walls and a yellow wooden floor, the corridor looked extremely narrow, as if all living space had been squeezed out. Every inch of light was desperately growing in all directions.
The light fell on people, and every inch of their wrinkles was glowing.
Su Mingan took the opportunity to take a look at the furnishings in those players' rooms. They were no different from his room. The initial situation of all players should be the same.
……etc.
He suddenly thought of the words "The operation was successful" that were heard at the beginning of the game before he opened his eyes.
During the conversation with Mo Yan, Mo Yan never mentioned this situation. If the words "the operation was successful" were only spoken to him...
As he was thinking, he saw the third door from the left open.
A young player walked out with his head held high and a look of "you are all ants". Su Mingan heard the whispers of others.
“…That’s Player One.”
"Yes, I heard a voice in the corridor last night. That was Su Mingan for sure."
"...That would be quite lucky if I could follow him through the game."
"——Brother, brother!"
With a "bang", Mo Yan, holding a sword, leaned out from the side: "Brother, are you awake? Did you sleep well?"
"Your number one god is over there." Su Mingan pointed to the focus of everyone's attention.
As soon as the "first player" took the lead and walked out, the other players more or less followed behind that person, as if they were following spontaneously.
"Oh, I'll be satisfied just to have an autograph." Mo Yan glanced over there and whispered, "Brother, don't mess with him. If you get too close and get snapped, it'll be all over..."
Su Mingan didn't know when he became so scary.
Just then, an extremely quiet "click" sound was heard nearby.
The black-haired girl slowly pushed the door open. Her eyes were half hidden behind her thick bangs, and her gaze was evasive. She looked like a rabbit coming out of a hole.
"——Mr. Lin Jiang! Good morning!"
Mo Yan was as happy as if he was at a fan meeting.
"……ah."
Lin Jiang seemed to be frightened away, her black hair fluttering, and her whole body shrank back in an instant, leaving only one white hand holding the door frame.
She seemed very scared.
…Just like when Su Mingan saw her at the beginning of the fourth world, she lowered her head and her whole body was shaking. Like an autistic girl, a socially phobic and talkative person who dared not speak.
There is absolutely no such aggressiveness as the one that would peel off people's skin at night.
"Mr. Lin Jiang, why are you…"
"Don't come over here!"
Lin Jiang watched Mo Yan approaching, and instantly rushed out like a little white rabbit. The floor under her feet creaked, temporarily drowning out Mo Yan's voice.
Mo Yan stretched out his hand, staring at Lin Jiang who ran away in an instant, stunned.
"...When did I become so scary?" Mo Yan was shocked: "Could it be that I have awakened some kind of kingly aura, causing Lin Jiang to start to be afraid of me..."
Su Mingan watched the slender figure quickly disappear into the distance and had some guesses in his mind.
Lin Jiang might also have a mental illness.
At the beginning of the Fourth World, his timid and fearful appearance made it impossible to detect any flaws - perhaps that was because he was not pretending at all.
At this moment, the sound of a loud speaker rang out.
【It is now 6:15 in the morning. 】
【Students please gather on the third floor as soon as possible. Latecomers will be punished according to regulations. 】
Su Mingan followed the instructions and walked forward until he saw a staircase leading upwards.
The halo of light circulated above the clear yellow handrails, and from upstairs came the creaking noise of people walking.
Dust floated in the air, carrying a unique smell of disinfectant. Su Mingan coughed a few times and swept away the fluffy dust around him.
He remembered that there were no stairs here during the night hours.
The third floor appeared out of nowhere, as if it was specially prepared for the daytime session.
Walking up the stairs, Su Mingan saw a large classroom. At the front was a large podium and a blackboard covered in darkness, while the tables and chairs below were messy, the aisles were empty, and there was enough space between the tables and chairs for several people to walk side by side.
There are thirty seats and tables in the huge classroom.
...thirty.
The numbers are wrong.
Su Mingan remembered that the number of players in the same copy was exactly twenty.
Who are these ten extra people...
He looked over.
The seats are not the hard wooden student chairs, but soft sofa chairs. In addition to the backrest, there are even cushions on them, which look very comfortable.
But at first glance, Su Mingan saw the iron ring on the armrest of the soft chair.
Like a hand hoop.
At this time, the other players were already in place and standing in the classroom in a mess. Rows of blue and white hospital gowns were swaying in his field of vision, which made him feel a little dizzy.
Su Mingan and Mo Yan walked in and did not attract much attention.
The focus of everyone's attention is on a player who is sitting on a soft chair nearby and looks relaxed.
"The first player..."
"He is Su Mingan..."
"Yes, I heard it in the room. Lin Jiang, who was at the top of the list, also admitted his identity..."
The player known as the "No. 1 Player" closed his eyes, leaned back in his chair, crossed his hands, and looked extremely calm, as if he was oblivious to what was happening outside and didn't care at all about the admiring or suspicious looks.
The faint light fell on his hospital gown, as if he was covered with a layer of light golden gauze.
He closed his eyes and said nothing, looking confident, as if he could always maintain his confidence even in such a chaotic and dangerous environment.
This look is very classy.
When the players next to them looked over there, they were a little afraid to look directly at it and just pretended to look over there casually.
Su Mingan: “…”
"The master is just extraordinary." Mo Yan next to him added.
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