Perhaps these people didn't expect him to actually read the emails. The content they sent was all kinds of strange, and many of them contained people's thoughts, as if they were treating sending emails to him as keeping a diary.
[Advertisement for Rent: Today is the fifty-sixth day that I have liked her... Number One Player, you will give us your blessing, right...]
[The King of Involution at Moziqiao University: In this world, conspiracies and intrigues are ultimately minor matters. That’s why I disdain to join those guilds. I want to be my own hero…]
[Adu loves eating small puddings: Today is the forty-fifth day that I like Su Mingan! Number one player, I love you——I love you——I love you——]
Su Mingan was about to close the interface and stop reading these outrageous emails, but his finger accidentally touched the side and opened another one.
[It’s Yan Zi: Su Ming’an, come with me to the underworld…
I will definitely find your place in the main god space...
I went to the teahouse where you and Lu Shu met, but I didn't find you.
I went to your guild's base area, but I didn't find you.
I went to the amusement park where you and Noel took the selfie, but I didn't find you.
I have enough explosives to blow up an entire store, and I'm determined to find you...
I have lived my whole life like a clown, like a humble bug, and I am afraid that no one will know when I die. But if I can die with you now, I will definitely be remembered by the whole world...
Ha, ha, ha, hahahahaha…]
"stupid."
Su Mingan was speechless about this behavior.
He drew the next one.
This seems to be a diary-style email, and the content is quite long.
[Jingjing's father: When I was on patrol yesterday, I saw an adventurer lying on the ground in the square. I carried him back. I checked the forum and found that he had started over again after dying in the game. The pressure before was too great, both physically and mentally. These pressures directly crushed him...
After he woke up, he begged me to hold him and comfort him like a child, but I, a grown man, didn’t know how to comfort people… He begged me to take turns writing letters with him, emailing the top players…
He said he really wanted to earn points so that he could save his terminally ill mother when he returned to Zhai Xing, but he was too timid and afraid of pressure. If the top players could guide him and give him some points...
I don’t know how to write a letter, nor do I know how to ask for help from the top players. I can only write down the facts and send them out in a group to see if any top players will see it...]
Su Mingan looked at the email, was silent for a moment, and drew the next one.
Another long letter.
【A-Si: Ming An-an... I really like your theories, and I also like your live broadcasts... But I really, really can't hold on any longer, I'm so tired... Every day when I lie in bed, my eyes are spinning, and I feel like I'm being filled with liquid nitrogen and can hardly breathe...
After writing this email, I may leave this world. I know that death in the Lord God's world is real death, but in such a hopeless world, it is really difficult for me to survive...
I cried, confessed, and shouted silently, but it was useless... Like a trapped beast struggling, I couldn't breathe in this world, and I couldn't see any beauty...
Although, although no one will remember me, no one will think of me... I have lived a life of depression and meaninglessness. But it doesn't matter, I just, just, at least let someone see me and remember me... Although I know the hope is slim...
If, if you can see this, can you reply to me, just once, I want to know if anyone still remembers me...】
Su Mingan closed his eyes.
The clock beside my ear made a crisp ticking sound, and the sound of a white cat rolling over laboriously could be heard beside the bed.
It seemed to be trying to turn over, its body twisting left and right, and the bed frame creaking as it could not bear the weight.
When he opened his eyes again, he sighed.
Bringing up the reply interface, his fingers danced on the transparent keyboard.
【Su Mingan: Don’t die. 】
After clicking send, he saw a series of logos next to his name, three-level digital logos, a golden No. 1 logo, a bright white No. 1 player logo, and five small stars representing a perfect clearance. The gold and silver things gathered together, shining brightly, and the logos were very fancy.
After sending the message, he closed his mailbox and stopped reading the flood of emails.
After all, he is just an individual, and he is destined to not be able to respond to each one. At most, he can help others within his ability.
But there are more things he can't do, and won't do. Concentrating all resources on himself and taking on all the tasks on himself is what he needs to do now.
6.23%.
6.23%.
A weight that was somewhat beyond his imagination, he alone accounted for more than a quarter of the total points.
Only the player himself can see this weight ratio, but it is obvious that people can calculate his approximate amount based on the data of other players. Therefore, he can foresee that people's attitude towards him will inevitably undergo a polarized change...
…
“Ding Dong!”
【You received an email reply. 】
The cold system voice interrupted Su Mingan's thoughts.
【A-Di: You...you replied to me.】
【A-Di: You saw me! You saw me! I was seen!!】
【A-Di: Did you...remember me? 】
Su Mingan closed the interface.
His reply was just a brief one. Since the other party received the reply, he should not commit suicide again.
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