After taking a look at the bloody flesh and broken skull necklace on the shore, he turned around and walked into the cabin.
It is not convenient to attack in a group in the bright state, but in the shadow state, you can easily catch all these scums in one fell swoop.
Fortunately, Carter did not escape immediately and wanted to attack other players, which gave him time to switch to the bright shadow state.
Su Ming'an is good at rooting out the problem and finishing off the enemy.
Even though this was a bad patch, he wouldn't let a group of guys he had offended run around.
The comments were very satisfying:
[They should have been killed long ago. I didn't expect to let such a bunch of criminal players live until now. 】
[Why hasn't anyone punished these guys... Logically, they should be arrested, or a list of criminals should be published to keep other players away from them.]
[Do you think the United Group isn't doing this? But the trouble is that many of the top players are inextricably linked to this list...]
[What's wrong with criminal players? Aren't they earning points for all of humanity now? What does their past deeds matter?]
[nmsl, you weren't the one who was killed, right?]
[As long as they are handsome, it doesn’t matter what they did in the past. I just like these people now, is that okay? ]
The barrage started arguing again, which is their daily activity.
No matter what the matter is, even if it is a trivial matter, as long as someone starts to set the pace, it will always cause a big storm.
Su Mingan walked towards the inside of the ship.
This is a special refugee ship. The environment is not very good, but it is large and can accommodate many people.
Hundreds of residents or players were sleeping inside, and the sounds of snoring and grinding teeth filled the entire ship, creating an extremely harsh environment.
Strong players can spend Christmas Eve listening to Christmas songs or eating and drinking lavishly in the homes of nobles. Risk-averse players who are afraid of fighting can only live in such a harsh environment, where they can't even keep out the cold wind.
Risk and reward are equal, this is the principle of the world game.
Su Mingan walked along the way and didn't see a single player standing guard or guarding the gate. These people didn't even have any reconnaissance props or skills.
...He slept so soundly, without any vigilance at all.
If the group of people below really attack, these players who only know how to sleep will definitely not be able to resist, and the scene will be a one-sided massacre.
He walked from the first floor to the fourth floor and suddenly heard a conversation.
The talking sound came from the fifth floor, and the people talking were near the stairs.
"...I've already checked. There are no powerful players on the ship, and my detector didn't sound an alarm." The voice came from a young man.
"Really? There isn't even anyone with a combat power of over one thousand?" asked a rough male voice.
"How can people with a combat power of more than 1,000 stay on this kind of refuge ship? If they choose this way and become afraid of fighting and death from now on, they will also betray everything they believe in, and they will become pathetic..."
"Okay, Boris, I don't want to hear this from you. As long as there are no powerful players on the ship, it's fine." The rough male voice said to the other party with some impatience.
Su Mingan heard a familiar name.
It turns out that Burris, that neurotic guy, is not dead and has come here.
It is said that as long as there are people who have strong faith in him, Boris will not die, which is a troublesome matter.
"However, Augustus, I still do not recommend you to attack these innocent lambs. Although they are far away from the war and seem extremely pathetic spiritually, they also have the right to survive. I would rather you can live in peace with each other. If you are willing, I would like to tell you a beautiful legend from my hometown..." Boris said softly.
"That's enough. I'm going down now." The rough male voice didn't want to hear more from Burris.
"Really? You don't want to listen? What a pity. Even the number one player praised my story and said he wanted to be a close friend of mine..." Boris' tone was full of regret.
"Haha, then he must be really stupid. He actually wants to have a 'telepathic connection' with you. If it's really like what you said, then the number one player is just like..."
“Boom.”
Blood splattered.
Su Mingan turned the corner of the stairs.
Boris, who was wearing a unique blood-red priest robe, was staring at him in amazement. He was staring at...the head of Augustus, the president of the Criminal Player Guild known as the "King of White Skeletons" and ranked 280th in the world, rolling down the stairs.
Su Mingan held the sword in his hand, which was still stained with Augustus' blood.
"If you don't recommend killing the player, then don't help. If you help him with scouting and still say such disgusting things, then you are even more disgusting than him." Su Mingan said.
"...Su Mingan."
Boris suddenly stretched out his arms.
"I've finally got you back here... How about this adventure? Do you want to hear the new story I prepared for you...?"
His eyes were extremely bright, as if he had found a long-lost confidant.
Su Mingan originally just came to the South District Pier to see if there were any lost clues to deal with the brain-palsed Tulip Princess, but he didn't expect to run into Boris again.
He was not prepared to listen to the other party's words and rushed directly to the fifth floor.
Burris stepped back.
“Bang!” “Bang!”
The doors of the large bunk beds on both sides suddenly opened wide.
The residents who were still sleeping walked out like sleepwalkers with their eyes closed and rushed towards Su Mingan.
This is Burris's usual tactic. He can use these innocent residents to become his fighting force.
Su Ming'an glanced at Boris who was retreating and raised his sword.
"I extend an invitation to you to the Tower," he said.
A look of panic appeared on Burris's face.
"——I refuse!" he said immediately, and retreated as if his butt was on fire.
However, invitations to towers that can be rejected with words are a thing of the past.
The blue light screen expanded, sweeping away the residents who were rushing over like sweeping away garbage, and opened up an empty road.
Boris retreated in a hurry and crashed into the blue barrier behind him.
Helplessly, he could only look at Su Mingan who was walking towards him step by step.
"I say, Su Ming'an, you really don't want to listen to my story... Well, it seems that you don't want to listen to it." Boris raised his hands: "Then can I use the key clues I got to get a chance to survive?"
"Aren't you afraid of death?"
"I also don't want to... sacrifice these believers I love again. My death should not bring a heavy burden to them." Boris said softly.
Tears glistened in his eyes, and he looked like he really felt sorry for these residents.
To be honest, this is the most crazy player Su Mingan has ever seen since the start of the world game.
He even suspected that Burris had been living in a mental hospital for a long time before the game began.
"Before that, let me ask you a question." Su Mingan put his sword against Boris's neck:
"Where did the story of the mermaid and the captain that you told me come from?"
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