"They are just people who are self-destructive." The man glanced at him and said, "There are always people who are used to indulging in short-term and direct pleasures, and hate behaviors that require long-term persistence to reap rewards. Mo Yan, what do you think will become of these casual players who only have points but no strength after the world game ends?"
Mo Yan paused.
"I don't know." He shook his head. "I don't know."
He quickened his pace, lowered his head, and suddenly bumped head-on into a hurried patient.
The patient raised his head and met his eyes.
The patient had thin cheeks, a pale face, bloodshot eyes, cracked lips from excessive dryness, high cheekbones, and looked like a rotten yellow cabbage leaf.
Seeing him, the patient's stiff eyes seemed to react a little. The two dark circles in his eyes moved slightly, and then he began to breathe rapidly.
"…save me," she said.
Those lifeless eyes were not focused on his face, but seemed to be looking past him, at something behind him.
...Perhaps he was looking at the patients in the hall with equally lifeless eyes, or perhaps he was looking at the crowd that was like boiling porridge.
She seemed to want to grab his sleeve, or lean against him, but finally she stopped and called out.
【Save me】.
…
This is an adventurous player who is crazy about dungeons.
Since she had no relatives or friends, after she took the initiative to find this place, she felt like she was trapped in a quagmire that she couldn't escape.
She couldn't heal herself, couldn't recover.
She couldn't escape this pale circle.
Mo Yan stared into the hopeless eyes of the stranger, looked at her subconsciously tightened hands, looked at her wandering eyes, as if he saw another world beyond him.
Withered, lifeless, as if losing his soul.
He seemed to see a pale piece of paper.
“…But some people have already rotted ahead of time.” Mo Yan said: “Before dawn.”
"Who?" the man asked.
"What you saw." Mo Yan looked away. It seemed that he had penetrated the white wall of the hospital and saw the fountain in the square not far away, and the happy men and women there:
"…and what I saw."
…
"Welcome back."
The dignified and elegant princess was waiting at the door, as if she had already known about Su Mingan's arrival.
"It's been a while since I left." Su Mingan said, "Praia's situation hasn't changed much."
"Yeah..." The princess thought for a while: "Probably several years."
...several years?
Su Mingan discovered that the information provided by the princess was different from what he knew - it seemed that this was not the first time Su Lin came down from Yunshang City.
"It's late at night now, not a good time to reminisce about the past." The princess looked at him and said, "Su Lin, let me take you back to your room first. Can we talk again tomorrow?"
"Okay." Su Ming'an didn't talk much. He just wanted to pass the night checkpoint.
After sending Su Mingan to the room, the princess left.
Su Mingan searched the room thoroughly but found no new clues.
Today is the crucial third level of the game, and he must acquire the key skill of controlling the enchantment...
Su Mingan lay down on the bed.
Nothing happened.
He suspected that his posture was incorrect, so he stood up and lay down again.
Still nothing happened.
Su Mingan suddenly sat up from the bed.
He glanced at the system time - it was three o'clock in the morning on December 24th.
He guessed that perhaps it was because it was too late for the player to complete the third level, which prevented the player from entering the night level. The third level would not be opened until tomorrow night, when he touched the bed again.
He sat on the bed and took out Su Lin's second memory stone.
Now is the best time to look back on this memory.
The red light shattered, and the scene before my eyes began to change...
…
What meets the eye is a vast expanse of blue sky and blue sea.
In the busy port, masts stand in rows, ships are connected to each other, houses are lined up along the edge of the island, and people are crowded in the streets like ants.
On the dock, people of all ages, men and women, carrying large and small bags, gathered and walked towards a humming airship.
“Drip—drip—”
In the hazy fog, the surface of the harbor flashed like neon lights, and seagulls flew over the top of the airship, leaving small black shadows.
"——Please keep order, don't push or crowd, and board the airship in an orderly manner——"
Such a sound echoed throughout the entire dock, and people streamed onto the airship along the longboard like ants.
Under the airship, passengers carrying their luggage hugged and said goodbye to their families, and soul hunters checked the residents coming and going.
"——Please all residents maintain order, strictly abide by the farewell time, cooperate with the soul hunting inspection, and board the Yunshang City airship in an orderly manner——"
The crew members holding trumpets shouted loudly to keep everyone in order.
Between the ports, there were men carrying cloth bags, children running, old people leaning on crutches... people of all kinds listened to the crew's arrangements and walked upwards along a black line, like a rolling black stream.
Su Mingan saw this scene in a tavern not far from the port.
He was looking at the scene here through Su Lin's eyes and through the window of the tavern.
"...Su Lin, Su Lin!"
There was a shout from the side, followed by a rather bold pat on the shoulder.
"——Engineer Su! Come back to your senses!"
Su Lin was slapped hard and he turned his head to look at the people sitting at the same long table with him.
Sitting at this table were many people who looked like they were of high status, including uniformed soul hunters wearing golden badges, knights wearing golden armor, noble ladies wearing silk robes... and the bald man in a technician's uniform who had just slapped him hard.
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