There was a loud bang.
A wooden coffin wrapped with white roses was unloaded from the truck. Su Mingan did not open the coffin, because he knew who was lying inside.
He glanced at the system time.
The current time is 7:45 AM.
She died just before 1:40am.
It is said that she was killed by a cannon explosion, her shoulders and arms were not connected together, and her whole body was covered in blood. Before she died, she tried to record her last words, wanting him not to be sad, but she vomited blood and could not speak. She could only press one of her teammates under her body. She tried to protect another person before she died.
However, no one survived the blow. She didn't want him to see her bloody body.
Several soldiers stood by in silence, and someone said, "Please accept my condolences."
However, apart from saying "Please accept my condolences", no one can make the girl in the coffin stand up.
Her blue lightsaber was in the hands of an accompanying soldier. The blade was like a transparent glass column, or a long tube of crystal. It was very beautiful, just like her always clear eyes.
A black card and a lightsaber seemed to be all she left behind. No one knew she was a traveler from another world, no one knew she was a girl who liked chocolate, and no one knew she had all kinds of game ideas in her mind. All she left behind was a broken body and a half-bloodied young face, which was no different from the others who died on the battlefield.
The girl holding the chocolate bar and wearing the cat-ear hat suddenly turned into a cold coffin.
She can't speak anymore.
It won't move either.
[… Ming An, I can be like this now. Arrive at every instance in advance and pave all the way for you in advance… I will help you better and help you achieve anything. ]
【It can help you. 】
I am very happy.
…
[——Did I help you this time? ]
…
Su Mingan stared at the white roses in the coffin.
The weather was too cold and the floating hot air lingered on the sides of his face. He raised his eyelids and watched the white mist linger and dissipate, as if he was frozen in place.
He was so far away at this moment, like a fragile dream.
Soon, he let his eyes slide down to the ground, then raised them up unconsciously, staring at the coffin silently, even the look in his eyes trembling.
Su Lin also looked at Su Mingan in silence. Cars were passing by on the street, and some people looked at this side curiously, but quickly looked away when they saw the coffin.
No one dared to disturb them.
Heavy snow was falling from the sky, and the white rose was covered with a layer of frost. Su Mingan's eyes were just like the white rose, silently condensed and frozen.
Rationality supports sensibility, and sensibility provides a foundation for rationality. They are not incompatible. Su Lin believes that Su Mingan is a person with both high rationality and high sensibility. Sometimes, Su Mingan's high rationality will suppress his high sensibility for a long time, and sometimes, his suppressed high sensibility will burst out uncontrollably.
——Just like now.
It is impossible for a person to remain normal if he endures inhuman pressure for too long. Su Mingan was about to collapse, but he was still unaware of it and even thought he was a normal person.
——How can there be normal people in the world game?
Only madmen can adapt to such a crazy world. People who seem normal are actually the craziest people in this game. Their madness goes hand in hand with disguise, and this horrible mask is the source of their madness.
Su Lin stared at Su Mingan, observing the slowly changing expression on his face, and suddenly saw Su Mingan raise his hand——
The finger was pointing towards the temple, and the fingertips were pitch black.
With a "snap" sound, Su Lin forcibly interrupted Su Ming'an's movements and tightly grasped Su Ming'an's wrist.
"——You want to commit suicide? How could you commit suicide?" Su Lin questioned, his fingers trembling in disbelief.
Su Mingan raised his eyelids, his expression still calm.
This calmness shocked Su Lin even more. Su Lin actually felt ridiculously that Su Ming'an seemed rational enough to want to commit suicide.
...How is this possible?
"Su Ming'an! If you die, what will happen to this world? What will happen to the human beings on Zhaixing? Have you ever thought about what you will suffer after you die? The Key Corps of the God's camp killed her, and Edward and others were involved. Don't you plan to care?" Su Lin asked.
No one can imagine how the world situation will change dramatically if the "First Player" fails.
When Lin Jiang failed in the sixth world, more than three digits of people mocked her, insulted her, and launched terrorist attacks on her. The number of insulting posts on the forum exceeded five digits. Many people used the worst words to describe her wrong behavior at the time, saying that if she had done something else, she would not have died.
Although there was no shortage of people who sent warmth to Lin Jiang, and some even posted seven-digit messages of encouragement, it was just those few hundred disgusting people that almost made Lin Jiang suffer from depression.
Due to survivor bias, people tend to see bad people, even though there are far fewer bad people than good people. Lin Jiang is just a top player, but he has fallen into this situation. If it were Su Mingan...
Behind him is a bottomless abyss.
If Su Ming'an died in the dungeon, everything he suffered would be even more horrible than his real death. He would be condemned by thousands of people, despised by the people, kicked when he was down, stigmatized as a hero, and blasted offline...all kinds of vicious experiences would befall him.
Not to mention that he committed suicide. This would make everyone feel that they had misjudged him, and their anger and shame would completely destroy him.
——Su Mingan's life is not in his own hands. He is the number one player, and he has no right to commit suicide.
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