The silver scalpel pierced into the throat of the person on the ground, and the blood-stained hilt swayed slightly.

In the middle of the bright field of view, the light emitted from the ground is clearer than during the day.

Su Mingan took a step forward, took back the scalpel, turned his head, and looked at the open crack in the door deep in the corridor.

A short distance between a distance, through the crack of the door, he could see a black-haired girl in the door slamming the door, looking at this side with her round eyes open.

"……ah."

The girl's voice was a little scared, and the next moment, the door was immediately closed.

Su Mingan withdrew his gaze.

He has discussed with Lin Jiang the "clearance" plan at night.

Lin Jiang is responsible for the second floor, while he is responsible for the first floor.

Killing other players is better than inferior to him, and all those who may report him can be excluded, which can prevent him from being reported for dereliction of duty. In such dungeons, it is best to die less than once, and die less.

Since Dongxue lives in the dormitory area on the second floor, Lin Jiang is responsible for it, he has informed Lin Jiang in advance not to kill Dongxue.

He had seen the malicious intentions of this dungeon, and in order to avoid the front being stretched longer, he did not want the dungeon to always reset.

The longer you stay here, the greater the mental damage you will suffer.

He walked all the way to the first floor, killing six people, players and NPC, and he successfully raised his san value to 100 points.

The dark corners, blood, and ubiquitous sounds and illusions in front of me all disappeared at this time.

...but he found that it wasn't over yet.

The increase in San value is just that there is no more hallucinations and will not further deteriorate the mental state.

It will not forcefully repair the player's damaged mental state.

This led to him still maintaining a level of neither high nor low, without strong hallucinations, but his condition was definitely not perfect.

He pinched the scalpel and looked at the closed door beside the corridor.

There are two people left on the first floor who are still alive.

When he was killing the second person, perhaps it caused public anger, causing everyone in the other room to push the door out and pounce on him in a state of collapse in spirit.

He didn't even have time to send out a tower invitation.

He successfully solved these people.

In this narrow, unescaped corridor, there is only a large-scale space vibration.

With the final blow and the scalpel, he did not let anyone go.

Therefore, the two people who are still alive survive mainly because they opened the door without impulse.

He turned the scalpel in his hand and walked towards the door deep in the corridor that had just been pushed open.

But when he reached out his hand and planned to use Yinmie to force the door, the door opened.

Standing in front of the door, the pretty black-haired girl looked straight at him with moist eyes.

"The first player." Chiharu Hashimoto said: "Can you leave me a photo before you start?"

"I'm afraid I'm not suitable for taking photos when I look now," said Su Mingan.

Because the space vibration was too close to him, the blood splattered all over him. Now the white coat was covered with bright red and black marks.

"It's okay." Hashimoto Chiharu smiled: "...I just want to make this trip not in vain, and thank you."

"Thank me?"

"Thank you for freeing me."

"... There is nothing to thank for." Su Mingan said: "I killed you, I am the vested interests, so I don't need to beautify my behavior."

"You are right, the first player." Hashimoto Chiharu looked at him with big eyes looking at him: "There are strong conflicts in the competitive dungeon. Is the behavior of killing players bad? I don't think so, it's just that your name is very loud, so those people blame you so hard. I think there are really some things, which are quite ridiculous. They can use the name of eliminating aliens to kill those players who have gone crazy, but in the end they have to accuse you of not killing them."

She saw the person in front of her reaching out her hand, as if she was operating something, and then shared a picture with her.

"The photo has been taken." Su Mingan said.

Chiharu Hashimoto opened his eyes wide, looked at the ghostly self in the photo, and was shocked by the behavior of not saying hello to anyone in front of him.

"...No, I think, can I re-photograph one? I was still talking just now..." She wanted to tactfully remind the other person of the straight man taking the photo.

"Just the time you just spoke, the people in the live broadcast room should have left countless photos." Su Mingan said: "There are available in every angle. You can look for it yourself when you look back."

He said, pressing his fingers against her temples.

"Ah, by the way." Su Mingan said: "I'll send you a battle invitation now."

"What?" Chiharu Hashimoto had already closed her eyes, but suddenly heard this sentence.

“Accept it?”

"……ah?"

"If you don't respond, then I will accept it by default." Su Mingan said.

The next moment, she saw a blue system prompt, which was unfolding in front of her eyes.

[You have accepted the (high tower invitation) duel application.]

She was stunned for a moment. Before she could react to what this "invitation" was, she suddenly felt a severe pain.

The world in front of you was instantly reversed, and the five senses disappeared in an instant.

She subconsciously wanted to struggle, but found that she could no longer control her body, and even her consciousness was sinking into darkness little by little.

...Why don't you say hello like taking pictures?

The thought of Chiharu Hashimoto arose for a moment and then drowns with the silent darkness.

...

[Current number of invitations: 1 person.]

...

Su Mingan withdrew his hand, watched the black-haired girl's body leaning back, and fell hard on the ground.

He has just walked along the way and has also experimented with other invitation methods for the invitation of the tower.

But obviously, it is impossible to be too obscure. He must clearly state the meaning of "I have the idea of ​​fighting with you."

The invitation he sent was rejected by the first person, and after being rejected once, he could not send it a second time in a short period of time.

Compared with Edward's skill that forced people to be recruited into the time domain, this skill is a bit low-end. You have to take the initiative to speak, and you will be rejected.

But he didn't think that hiding skills would be so useless.

Perhaps after he unseals the locking skill of his equipment, the strength of this skill will be increased.

He looked at the arrangement of Hashimoto Chiharu's room and searched for a moment, but found nothing else.

She dropped a similar one to [Prop 23, the worn-out teddy bear], [Prop 11, the flying cherry blossoms]. It records some of the girls' emotional words of love.

He could probably guess that these props were related to the identity tasks played by the players.

Instead of bringing this thing, he decided to kill the remaining fish that escaped the net.

As he turned around, he saw another door in the corridor, which was now open.

The young man holding the sword stood quietly in the warm light, his eyes mixed with inexplicable emotions.

"Brother." Mo Yan spoke, his voice a little dumb: "...Are you still crazy?"

"No crazy."

"But, at night, you killed all the other people, whether it was the player or the npc..." Mo Yan opened his mouth and held the sword tighter: "...Is it really okay? They may also have clues hidden."

"I have found the key npc, and I have an idea of ​​the rough copy line, so there will be no problem," said Su Ming'an.

“…”

Mo Yan lowered his head, as if something was brewing.

As Su Mingan approached him step by step, he suddenly raised his head.

In the narrow corridor, the young man's eyes were always bright, like a beating and scorching fire.

"Will the elder brother kill me too?" he said.

"Will you report me to the dean and teacher?"

"Of course not! My elder brother saved my life, of course I will not betray my elder brother!"

"...But I have always had a question." Su Mingan put his hand next to the door.

Mo Yan's expression changed slightly.

"We met on the first night, when we first met, you were in the cabinet." Su Mingan said: "Later, we met Dongxue, I killed Dongxue, the dungeon was reset, and we returned to our respective rooms.

Then, while I was still reading the system message in bed, you were the first to find me and knocked on the door of my room. The action was faster than Lin Jiang who lived in the door next to me.

You locked my room as soon as possible, and then came to find me as soon as possible.
To be continued...