The opponent... chose a perfect time and used a perfect method. He chose to attack him the instant after he entered the Shadow Cutting state, killing him with one strike.
...It's a bit difficult.
Su Mingan has already started to guess about the players.
If an NPC was targeting him like this, it would not make sense. Only players outside the rules would do this to him.
So, this player... how much does he hate him? And how well does he know him?
Timing, technique, courage and luck are all indispensable factors that contribute to the other party's success.
As long as there is some slight mistake or omission, the assassination will fail.
Su Mingan had to admit that this was a carefully planned assassination. He saw the other party's good intentions and the deep malice directed at him.
The other party really succeeded. Before his identity was exposed, he decisively killed the number one player in front of the whole world.
……once.
Killed once.
Su Mingan really admired the other party. The other party was an extremely intelligent and courageous player. Even if he was an enemy, he still admired his opponent.
...But fortunately, and unfortunately, he had many chances.
The opponent succeeded once in the previous round, but Su Mingan had already begun to use the information from the previous round to deduce the opponent's tactics.
...Then, who will the other party be?
A player who knows his skills extremely well, hates him, and has both courage and wisdom.
Su Mingan already had a guess in his mind.
He walked towards the building next to him and saw a three-story building that looked like a white tombstone near the outer fence.
He stood outside the wall and listened for a while, but there was no sound from inside.
His hand approached the window that was tightly sealed with tape, and he drilled a small hole in the window.
Looking through the small hole, he saw an empty room.
Wooden bed, wooden cabinet, wooden table.
The layout was similar to his original room, except that there was a white coat hanging on the hanger next to the door.
...This should be the dormitory for those white weirdos.
Su Mingan moved in spatially and could clearly hear the creaking sound of the wooden board under his feet. When he was about to push the door, he immediately heard footsteps approaching from afar.
Su Mingan quickly put on the white coat from the temporary prop column.
“Bang!”
The wooden door was opened, and a group of white monsters holding electric batons stared at him with their dark blood-red eyes.
Su Mingan looked back at the group of people, holding the space vibration in his hand.
If he couldn't get away with it, he would kill himself. It didn't matter if he died in this round, he had to get the hidden clues of the branch copy.
He looked at the group of white weirdos and saw them slowly put down the electric batons in their hands.
[It is detected that the player has the item (doctor's white coat), this judgment passed! ]
The white monsters looked at each other and slowly walked away along the corridor, apparently acknowledging him.
Su Mingan immediately followed them, trying to fish in troubled waters.
He followed the white monsters and found that they were going to their respective offices. There was a doorplate outside each office with the names of the white monsters marked on it.
They walked into their respective offices and began to flip through papers and notes that looked like lesson plans. They looked like teachers preparing for class.
Seeing that the corridor was about to reach the end, Su Mingan randomly found an empty office and walked in.
…
There was an opened file bag on the table, and Su Mingan poured out the papers inside.
He quickly flipped through the yellowish paper in his hands, and soon he saw the file number 29 marked in blood red at the top of the paper.
【Student No. 29·Yangxia】
As soon as he saw the name, he felt something was wrong.
...No. 29, Yangxia?
Isn't the 29th Dongxue? He is Yangxia, so Yangxia should be the 30th.
Why is the number 29 marked on this file... Yangxia?
He flipped through the papers and found that there were twenty-nine sheets of paper, from student number 1 to number 29, but there was no file for number 30.
He held the paper and continued reading.
[Yang Xia: Transgender, homosexual, fantasizes that he has a virtual girlfriend, was sent here by his mother for correction.]
[The condition is currently improving, and he is a candidate for outstanding student. 】
…
That was the end of the story; he didn't see anything else.
The San value was steadily declining, and he could already hear strange noises coming from behind him.
He suddenly felt an extremely strong sense of crisis and raised his head.
The wooden door was opened at some point.
Xia Luoyang, standing at the door with a gun in hand, was staring at him silently.
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