"...Okay." Alice nodded solemnly facing Su Mingan, who was covered in blood.
However, she couldn't help licking her lips, as if she was still savoring the taste. This action made Su Mingan's fingers tremble slightly. Fortunately, her eyes were still clear.
He clicked on her information panel and saw that the darkness value had reached 80 points.
"It seems I need to buy some books like the Tao Te Ching for you to read." Su Mingan felt that this number could not go up any further.
Alice tilted her head.
Su Mingan stood up. The table was covered in blood and the glass was also covered in splattered blood. It looked like a crime scene.
"You stay in the room, I'm going out to buy some clothes." Su Mingan put on his coat and left the room.
After he left, Alice slowly stood up. There was blood all over the table and the cupboards, and she had to clean it up.
She picked up the rag and wiped the bloodstains on the cupboard.
but……
She looked at her reflection in the glass, her eyes filled with longing.
She involuntarily moved closer to the bloodstain on the glass, her lips touched it, and the rag in her hand stopped.
...But in order to protect the detective in the future, she needs to become stronger. So, these traces can be dealt with in other ways. Anyway...the detective won't blame her.
She is too weak.
She needs strength.
“…”
When Su Mingan came back, the room was already very clean. It seemed that Alice had cleaned it very well. She sat quietly on the bed with a ruddy face.
The clock pointed to eight o'clock in the evening, and it was time for Su Mingan to set off for the ruins.
"Alice, I'm leaving." Su Ming'an said, "The war will break out within half a year, so you should be prepared in advance."
“…Okay.” Alice said.
Su Mingan pointed at her mouth and said, "It's been so long, and you haven't wiped it clean yet?"
Alice wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and smiled: "I didn't notice it."
Su Mingan nodded, opened the system interface, and paused on [Exit Game]. At the last moment, Alice suddenly said:
"Detective."
"Hmm?" Su Mingan's fingers paused.
"...I will become stronger. I will definitely...protect you, no matter what means I use."
Alice's eyes were passionate and resolute, which reminded Su Ming'an of the madness she had when her eyes were red just now.
At this moment, he suddenly realized that perhaps Alice and the Alien King did have similar personalities. It was just that her kindness had always restrained her, preventing her terrifying willpower from turning into a vicious paranoia.
"Put your own safety first." Su Mingan said, "See you in half a year."
He wanted her to always be Alice.
Alice nodded.
Su Mingan quit the game and opened his eyes...
Um?
Why can’t I open my eyes?
Su Mingan tried to move his fingers slightly, he wanted to open his eyes, but he couldn't do it, he couldn't even lift his fingers. He should be sitting in the car, with the touch of the seat belt around his waist.
…He logged into the game in church, and when he woke up he was in the car.
Suddenly, he felt his chin being touched, and a cold hand pried open his mouth and poured a large mouthful of wine into his throat. His throat was full of spicy taste, and he choked and coughed, but still couldn't move. The taste of this wine was very strong, with the aroma of peach blossoms, stimulating and fierce.
"...Quit the game?" A cold voice came from the side. It was Li Mingyue.
Su Mingan felt dizzy, the alcohol paralyzed his thinking. Su Lin's body was no longer allergic to alcohol, but his resistance to alcohol was very poor.
"...Listen to me, Ming'an. We are on our way to the ruins." Li Mingyue reached out and slowly took off Su Ming'an's dream patrol helmet, letting him lean on the back seat: "There is something wrong with your soul. When the gods performed the angel ceremony for you, they placed a control mark on your soul. The gods activated the control just now, so your body cannot move. I will try my best to find a solution."
Su Mingan was mentally prepared.
He had long thought that the angel ritual was not a good thing. The gods held a ceremony for him with great fanfare, it couldn't be just a formality, it was indeed a trap.
But he had to get out of this pit. Only after experiencing it once, he would know how to solve it. Otherwise, when the final battle came, he would be powerless.
Su Mingan wanted to ask if Li Mingyue had anticipated this situation, and that was why he kept him in the church to study and didn't let him go out?
Li Mingyue said: "I did anticipate that you might be controlled, but I didn't expect the spirit to be activated so quickly... Don't worry, I have a preliminary solution in mind. I fed you wine just now to paralyze your body."
"Tower..." Su Mingan was very concerned about the tower tonight. He couldn't miss the first tower.
"I won't miss it. If it doesn't work, I can protect you and take you to the first tower." Li Mingyue thought for a long time before saying this word:
"Trust me...Savior."
Ten minutes later, the car arrived at the site of the ruins, where hundreds of thousands of people had gathered, waiting for the opening of the first tower tonight. Reporters, photographers, diplomats, and dream patrollers were all present.
Li Mingyue pushed out a wheelchair, and Su Mingan sat on it gloriously again.
Su Mingan felt familiar, and sitting in the wheelchair felt like returning home.
Even though Li Mingyue only pushed the wheelchair to the corner of the square, some players still found it, and spread the news to ten, ten to a hundred, and gradually all the players saw Su Mingan in the wheelchair. However, Su Mingan was now Su Lin's true appearance.
"…What's going on? Oh my God! Su Lin! Dad!" The players seemed to have discovered a new world.
"This, this is Su Lin. Why is he in a wheelchair?!"
"I really want to hug him."
Regret, regret, and shock filled the air. Everyone discovered the fact that "Su Lin was in a wheelchair" and the news quickly spread, becoming more and more intense. People were terrified, sighed, excited, and whispered to each other.
"Su Lin obviously didn't interfere with the plot much, but how could it turn out like this?"
"...Did something happen? Sulin Kami has become a vegetable... He's eighty years old, so it's normal for him to be in a wheelchair..."
"Su Lin can actually..."
At the same time, Su Lin himself, who was far away in the gods' hometown, knew nothing about this.
He wiped the blood from his face and stuck the sword into the ground.
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