Mo Yan stood outside the cafeteria, swaying left and right, restless.

It is time to go back to the room, and other players are walking out of the cafeteria.

They were still talking about what happened just now.

"…That was the space shock just now?"

"From the posture, it looks like, and the power is also like that, no one can resist it."

"I really didn't expect that in addition to the first player, there are also players who also have such skills."

"The first player also saw it. I don't know what his reaction was. Hey...whether the first player is the other person?"

Mo Yan walked in the corridor, listening to other players' comments.

He felt a little confused.

Annihilation, space vibration, white cat, Yarman's sword.

Apart from the clone that has not been used yet, his big brother... is simply a 100% copy of the first player's complete body.

He didn't really believe this possibility, he would rather believe that the eldest brother is the eldest brother and the great god is the great god.

If the elder brother becomes a great god, then why... at night, the elder brother will not expose the number one player?

That first player used the clone, and the clone was exactly the same as Su Mingan.

Is there really someone who, by coincidence, has the same clone skills as the first player?

Mo Yan patted his head, he was really confused.

It was like two real and fake first players were placed in front of him, both of them wanted to believe, and neither of them wanted to believe.

Is there really a high probability? He really matched the real number one player, he is so lucky...?

If the elder brother is really a great master...

He raised his head and suddenly saw a new staircase.

It was a staircase that bent upwards and led to the fourth floor. At this time, the red color was bright in the glow of the rays, and the handrails seemed to be glowing.

Logically speaking, the student needs to strictly follow the rules and regulations. Now it is time to return to the room, so he must return to his room as soon as possible and not run around, let alone go up to the fourth floor that has never been opened.

However, according to the situation just now, the elder brother is likely to follow the weird guy up there.

When he thought of his elder brother's mental state, he was worried.

...Although the eldest brother became very dangerous, the eldest brother saved him more than once.

The eldest brother is also a good person, and he feels sorry for the eldest brother very much.

If I could go up quietly and not be discovered by that weird person...

Mo Yan thought for a moment and stood there hesitated.

Soon, he heard a sound coming from the upper floor.

The floor squeaked, extremely harsh, as if someone was walking down.

Others who were talking also turned their heads and looked at the stairs.

The young man with light on his back slowly walked down the stairs, and the blood-colored sunset shone on his body, and the blue and white hospital gown seemed to be glowing.

He opened his dark eyes, but when he looked down, there seemed to be blood in his eyes. When Mo Yan raised his head and looked up, he clearly saw the obvious blood in his eyes.

“—Brother!”

Mo Yan originally thought he would see a big brother who was tortured miserably by that weird man, but he didn't expect that the person would come back smoothly, but he still walked back by himself, without even a single wound on his body.

Su Mingan slowly walked down the stairs, ignored the several gazes that looked at him with inquiry, and continued to walk downstairs.

Mo Yan hurriedly followed him, chatting non-stop.

"Brother, that man in white coat, he didn't do anything to you..." Mo Yan heard the weird man say "punishment", and when he thought about it, he thought of all kinds of strange torture instruments.

But unexpectedly, the elder brother seemed to have nothing to do.

"Brother, you're fine. I just thought about the rules carefully, I don't know if you still remember - there is another layer of danger at night!" Mo Yan repeated the rules, as if reminding him: "Brother, the rules say that there will be that doctor coming to find the students to execute them at night... I don't know if I can go out of the room to find clues at that time, but Brother, don't sleep too hard when you sleep at night. It's better to set up some defensive magic arrays, protective cover props, etc., otherwise you may be attacked..."

Mo Yan said a lot and said in detail, and he couldn't help but care in his words.

It seems that he is really focusing on providing advice.

Su Mingan did not respond.

He just slowly went downstairs at the same speed.

Third floor, second floor.

The stairs creaked in turn, and the sounds were connected, from top to bottom.

A bloody light shrouded over the heads of the two, and a distorted shadow that was too long was pulled out from behind them, as if it would be free from control at any time.

When I walked to the corridor on the first floor, the player who played the first player was about to enter.

He glanced at Su Mingan with a warning.

...He remembered that in the cafeteria, this guy used a skill like a space vibration like he was sick.

The power was too terrifying, and he could not guarantee that he could be safe and sound in it.

Is the other party...?

"Hey, you--" He stretched out his hand, trying to use this to test it, and suddenly saw Su Mingan suddenly stretching out his hand.

However, Su Mingan's movements were much faster than him.

"Bang--!"

The wall powder falls off and makes a tiny sound.

It seemed that the entire building was shaking. Mo Yan took a step back and almost couldn't stand firm. He felt that the floor underground seemed to be shaking left and right, as if he was in a cabin floating in the sea.

In front of him, his elder brother's hand was firmly pressed against the throat of the "No. 1 player".

Su Mingan's movements were too fast and rushed over, like a meteor. Mo Yan just blinked and saw that the "first player" was pressed against the wall without any resistance, like a piece of meat pie.

The player had his eyes open.

His face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye. He seemed to want to struggle, his limbs moved, and his body also fluctuated with light, but a stream of sky and sea flashed in Su Mingan's eyes at the same time.

The man's eyes were stunned, as if he was in confusion.

The next moment, Su Mingan's other hand hit the man's abdomen with his other hand.

Mo Yan felt the floor shocked again.

Like a giant hammer hitting the meat pie, the man's lower abdomen instantly shriveled like a balloon rupture, and sporadic blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. His eyes that were still puzzled gradually dimmed.

"Bang."

The body fell to the ground, and the movement was extremely loud.

Several players who had just arrived on the first floor saw this cruel scene at the entrance of the stairs and stopped immediately.

They stood there in a daze, not expecting that the "first player" would have no power to fight back.

Su Mingan let go of his hand and walked towards the innermost room.

Mo Yan hurried forward and looked over the body of the "No. 1 Player" to see if he was still breathing. He only breathed a sigh of relief after he found that the person had not died.

Then, he had no intention of taking care of his first player and turned around and ran towards Su Mingan.

"That...Brother, Big Brother!"

Su Mingan stopped slightly.

"Brother, why are you hitting him? By the way, brother, are you very upset about him..." Mo Yan took his own words.

"No unhappy."

Mo Yan opened his eyes: "Why..."

"I had hallucinations... I just read it wrong." Su Mingan said:

"Don't follow."

He heard his elder brother leave his words behind.

“… Stay away from me.”

He saw his elder brother approaching the room.

The eldest brother is looking back.

The eldest brother glanced at him.

He looked at his elder brother and suddenly felt a sense of fear in his heart.

It's just because of that pure, cold look.

It was like a falcon watching a rabbit, or like a wave pounced on the beach crab, with a sense of turmoil and determination that made him seem to have nowhere to escape.

Like a madman who is separated from society, the madman looks like a madman. But this madman can actually completely execute a person's life. When a madman picks up a hunting rifle, you never know who his next shot will fire without warning.
To be continued...