"Brother!"

The first one to pounce on Mo Yan.

He raised his hands, holding his sword like a treasure, and a carved knife was placed on the sword.

“—Brother! Signature!”

Su Mingan saw the fake signature crossed by Mo Yan on the sword.

"Brother, you must sign one for me. You don't know how handsome you were just now... I have recorded all the things you just said. When I go back, I must record all your remarks in my small notebook..."

Mo Yan kept chattering, holding his own sword in both hands, as if offering some treasure.

Su Mingan lingered on the carving knife for a moment and said, "Do you want an autograph?"

"Ah, yes! Big brother... Although you have become a great god now, I still hope to call you Big brother, Big brother... As early as I just thought the sword in the fake guy's hand was wrong. It was not like the Sword of Yarman at all, and it was the most similar to the one in the big brother's hand. Big brother, you must sign me. Cover the signature of the fake guy. I was so upset..."

Su Mingan shook his head gently and was about to turn around and leave.

Mo Yan was anxious and hurriedly went over: "Brother, do you not want to sign with the fake guy's signature? Then, you can sign my clothes. I don't know if I can take the clothes back... In short, find a place to sign! I definitely want to treasure my signature..."

"Forget it." Su Mingan shook his head.

Mo Yan gritted his teeth and looked unwilling to do so.

...Did he make his elder brother angry?

Why did my elder brother refuse to sign him...

"I'm not a star." He heard his elder brother say this.

Then, he saw that his elder brother turned around without hesitation and walked towards the classroom door.

Others also seemed to have come to their senses, and immediately someone wanted to follow them.

"The first player, the first player!"

The female player with the rose pistol apologized first, and she was the first one to start complaining about the first player.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I really don't know that fake is not you, I..."

After her, many people agreed to apologize and many people expressed their gratitude.

The originally quiet classroom was noisy all of a sudden, with various words mixed together, and people tried to express their eager feelings.

"The first player! I'm so sorry, what I just said..."

"Damn fake, I just said that this person was pretending to be exaggerated. How could the first player have this image!"

"I've said a long time ago that there is no first player who is pressed on the wall, and no ordinary player who can create such a large formation and space vibration..."

"By the way, I have to beat that fake guy so that he can know that he is amazing!"

"Yes! Otherwise, even cats and dogs can claim to be the number one player. You said right, the number one player!"

"That's right, it's not convenient for players to do it first, so let's help you vent your anger!"

"It's all my fault that damn bastard who launched the attack first, otherwise we would all be finished if the first player, the big Buddha, is here!"

"Yes... Fortunately, there is the first player here..."

"Thank you, the first player, for saving us...or we really don't know what to do..."

"That...the first player!" A player caught up with Su Mingan with a sincere face:

"That... you must have your own ideas about the subsequent task process. Can you tell us people something... for example, what to do in the future, what to do during the day and night... This way, in the next few days, we can cooperate with you better without causing trouble, right?"

He spoke earnestly and humbly, his eyes full of gratitude, as if he was looking at his life-saving benefactor.

But Su Mingan clearly remembered that this person was not like this before.

This person was standing in the corner at the time, cursing the "first player" who was knocked down by a blow, saying that Su Mingan was indeed not worthy of winning the end.

At that time, he remembered the eyes and words of this person before he stood up.

But now, this man looked at himself, as if he was looking at a life-saving straw, as if he was praying for the gods.

Others were looking here, their eyes full of earnestness, as if waiting for his words.

Even Mo Yan is no exception.

He stood there holding his marks-covered sword, staring at this side with his eyes fixed on it.

"..." Su Mingan was silent for a moment.

"You can cooperate with me in the best way..." he spoke.

Everyone was watching him, and joy appeared on their faces.

"...It's you guys, go and commit suicide," he said.

Silent.

In the large classroom, people's smiles froze on their faces, as if they were frozen in the snow.

"Haha...what are you kidding..." the person next to him said with a stiff face.

"You can't hold on to the end." Su Ming'an said very bluntly.

Facing everyone's stiff expressions, his words were uncovered: "According to my observation just now, none of you except Lin Jiang can last until the fifth day. It's a matter of time before you fall into madness. If you don't want to be a madman after returning to the main god space, commit suicide as soon as possible, and you still have a future."

He is telling the truth.

Even with such a high mentality, he has the risk of going crazy at any time in this situation. Of course, this may be related to his crazy night out and his identity as a doctor.

Ordinary players, as long as they don’t want to pass the level perfectly, as long as they are obedient during the day, sleep well at night, and survive, they can actually last until the fifth day without much risk.

But the problem is, these people, and he is in a copy.

Will these people who are in the same copy with him be willing to just spend five days without trying other routes?

Won't.

Human greed is endless.

When they find that there is light to follow and that they can keep up with just moving their steps, they will not suppress their greed.

When they find that they are in the same copy as him, able to board his boat and get more benefits with him, they will not be at peace and want more.

Even thinking about the darker human nature, will there be people who set up traps, deliberately drive him crazy, and then step on his body to gain benefits?

Some people don’t care about the first player or the first player, they only care about their own interests.

This kind of role-playing copy has no real name and cannot tell the player's real identity. All malicious intentions will be infinitely magnified.

After experiencing many things, he dared not speculate on the evil of human nature anymore.

...Because sometimes, this malicious intention is bottomless.

He could indeed continue to disguise and even use the trust of these people to use them as guinea pigs who pass the level through the dungeons, and let them use their bodies to pave the way for him alone.

He did do this in the past without any psychological burden, but he doesn't want to.

He looked at his san value again.

...He is really irritable now.

Facing the linen directly, facing her pollution, and confronting her words has temporarily exhausted his energy.

These people should die by themselves.

"...If you don't want to commit suicide, you are confident that you have the ability to live to the end." Su Mingan said: "Then listen to NPC honestly... Don't happen again like today."

He left a final advice.

He pushed the door open, went out, and walked towards the stairs above.

A noisy sound suddenly broke out behind him, as if the fake guy was being beaten.

People use all their strength to vent their deceited anger.

They vent their anger on their fists and feet, as if this would allow them to gain satisfaction.

Su Mingan turned his back to them, and walked up the stairs.

On the fifth floor that had just been opened, he saw a brilliant afternoon sunshine sprinkled on the wooden shelf of the book.

...

[Lin Jiang, a girl born in the Long Kingdom, is a real age of 19 years old. She just entered her freshman year before the world game started.]

【Her mother once told her: "We are noble enough in ourselves."】

["Money cannot measure us, we are more beautiful and valuable than anyone else."]

【She thought so.】

【Until one time, she attended a birthday party with her deskmate.】

[She previously thought that for a birthday party, wouldn’t it be like a family sitting on a table, eating some cakes, meat and vegetables, and then blowing candles to have a good sleep?]

[What else? Do you need to celebrate specifically? And you need to invite so many people to dress up?]

【She didn't know, she just went.】
To be continued...