Mo Yan kicked the door one by one, trying to kick the closed doors in the corridor open.

The eldest brother just now told him to check the people on the second floor, and he had to do it to ensure that no accidents threaten the eldest brother.

He kicked the door, and his feet were sore, and he didn't successfully kick the door open.

...Damn it, I would have added more power if I had known it.

Mo Yan could only press his ear against the door and tried to hear the movement inside to determine whether there was anyone inside.

The NPC student seemed very quiet at night, as quiet as if he had been asleep. No matter how much he kicked the door, there would be no sound inside.

The player also lost his voice at this time. I don’t know if he was dead or dared not make any sound. In short, he kicked the door for a long time and didn’t know if there was anyone inside.

And at this moment, the elder brother's shout came from the depths of the corridor.

"—Mo Yan, come here."

The sound went around, with a distant echo of the formation.

"Here, brother!"

Mo Yan immediately put down his kicking foot and ran in that direction happily.

After seeing his elder brother, he calmed down, and at the same time, the scene in front of him also shocked him.

The bright red blood is stained everywhere.

Above the door and in the gaps on the floor, there were gray walls. These seemed to have been painted again, and were covered with large patches of red.

Next to the door panel, a strange young man was sitting. A cigarette was still burning on his hand, but the cigarette was stained with bright blood. His chest cavity was sunken, as if his ribs were broken, and there were also traces of corrosion on his throat, as if he had been scalded.

Next to the young man was his elder brother, but the elder brother's eyes seemed to be very wrong.

When he was looking at his elder brother, cold sweat suddenly penetrated Mo Yan's spine. He froze in place, his feet seemed to pierce into the floor, and he couldn't move for a moment.

"Why are you stunned?" Su Mingan waved to him: "Come here."

"Brother... can I ask, is your current san value?" Mo Yan replied with some difficulty.

"...Let's take a look." Su Mingan glanced at the orange strip: "98."

98?

Mo Yan couldn't believe this number at all.

...No matter how you look at your status, it doesn’t look like 98?

Mo Yan grinded his dry mouth and finally grinded out words from a nearly solidified air:

"Brother, why don't you go to have a sleep first."

"……ha."

A step ahead of Su Mingan, Ryan, who was lying on the ground, chuckled.

Ryan seemed to be in very bad condition, and he was coughing up blood while talking.

A thread-like blood slid down his chin and dripped on the ground, mixing with a large pool of blood on the ground.

"Look, Su Ming'an, you can even see that you are crazy about this kind of cannon fodder, but you still think you are normal..."

"Bang!"

Ryan's eyes widened.

Just as the end of his sentence fell, he received an extremely fierce blow from the other party.

Blood was spewed out of his mouth uncontrollably. Ryan was a little lost by the sudden blow. His eyes drifted in a darkness, and his fingers were unconsciously bent.

"Su Mingan - Are you finished?" he yelled, his voice unable to suppress the pain.

Su Mingan didn't say anything, his eyes were extremely heavy, and he kicked him again.

Ryan tilted over his body with all his strength and stretched out his hand to awaken the defensive array he had arranged, but was instantly pressed by a huge force of gravity and could not move.

He tried to stop the other party's blow like a storm, but the other party just slammed his abdomen with one hand, and the sudden cracked wound made him so painful that he could hardly think.

"You are asking me, is it over?" Su Mingan seemed to suddenly let go of himself and dropped his fist without hesitation.

He didn't hit Ryan's fist, and he specifically hit Ryan's delicate face. Even if his strength was not high, it was far beyond the power of ordinary Zhai Xingren. The heavy force on his fist hit him in his cheek, and every punch fell, it exploded with blood from Ryan's mouth.

"———When you forced me to ask me about my thoughts, have you ever asked yourself in your heart - are you finished?" Su Mingan said, his tone extremely calm.

In contrast to the calm tone, his extremely strong attack, his fists fell like raindrops, and each stroke seemed to have all the strength of his body.

Under the state of energy suppression, a critical strike.

Even in the shadow state, the other party can feel extremely painful and the pain of being substantially beaten.

"In front of the world, you talk about my mother and her wrist cutting. You do this kind of thing so happily.

In front of the world, I asked me what I thought about this, how I watched her bleeding and how I wailed. This kind of thing, you beautify it into your [little revenge].

I told you my feelings and admitted my past. Now, you asked me again, are I finished?"

Su Mingan said, then punched him again, hitting the other party's nose hard, and hearing a crisp "click" sound.

"—Now, I'll tell you, Ryan." Su Mingan listened to his screams, stared at the scene that happened in the darkness with cold eyes:

"You have touched my bottom line, which is a rare bottom line for me. Congratulations, I can now clearly notify you that this matter will not end."

"you……"

Ryan coughed blood.

He gradually lost the strength to struggle, his eyes drifted in nothingness, and the divine light that was beating in it gradually disappeared.

His perception of the outside world is fading.

"You'd better pray that you don't touch me every time in the future." Su Mingan retracted his fist, which was stained with red blood:

"I won't provoke a fight in the Lord God's space, but in the game copy, Ryan, I see you once, kill you once.

Even if you die and have all your strength cleared, as long as you end up once and encounter me once, your ending will not be easy.

Unless, you can rise up, surpass me, kill me, and stop me.

——Otherwise, as long as you see me and wait for you, there will always be the same situation as today.”

He reached out, picked up Ryan's collar, and watched him cough out blood little by little.

"Remember?" Su Mingan stared at his pale eyes, his voice calming like a stagnant water: "Don't think that some things can always be covered with beautified words. I will probably not forget what you do until the end of the World Game."

Ryan spit out a mouthful of blood.

He also had the smell of cigarettes on his body, which was mixed with disinfectant water, which was a bit choking.

When looking at Su Mingan, his bloody face showed an extremely fanatical, madman-like smile:

"...what." Ryan smiled and said, "What else can you say to face your past in front of the world? Now it seems that you are just showing off. The first player - look at what you are now. This is the first time I have seen the first player so angry... Ha, I'm honored that the first player so angry, I unlocked it. I don't know what other people will think when they see this scene..."

"It's okay, the moment I started beating you, I had already closed the live broadcast room." Su Mingan stared at him: "I don't know what I will do if I don't live under the noses of the whole world. You have successfully discovered that... I will still be so angry."

"Because you are like me, you are already crazy." Ryan said.

Su Mingan stared at the other party's eyes.

Through Ryan's, clear, mirror-like eyes, he could see his own shadow reflected in it.

The shadows are stained with blood.

"Bang!"

He used his strength to press the other party completely against the wall, and then turned his head.

"Mo Yan, come here." Su Mingan said to Mo Yan, who was standing like a wood there: "Come here and kill him."

"……ah."

Mo Yan then came back to his senses from his stupid state. Facing his elder brother who was covered in blood and looked extremely manic, he was extremely scared at this time and even pointed at himself: "Am I?"

"Kill him, you are the doctor." Su Mingan said: "If you want to live safely to the end, just become a doctor like me. Otherwise, I don't guarantee that I will leave you a student alive-even if I believe you won't report me."

"..." Mo Yan swallowed.

He took out his treasure sword from his backpack, walked closer, raised his sword, and slashed at Ryan, who had no ability to resist on the ground.

"It's ridiculous, Su Mingan... would rather believe this guy than trust your fellow doctors." Ryan said before Mo Yan came over.

His voice was extremely light, as if floating in the air.

His expression was covered under the black bangs, and only a blood-stained mouth was still moving slightly:

"Su Ming'an, you will definitely regret it if you choose to hand over your identity as a doctor to such a guy.

This kind of guy who has unknown origins and only knows how to hold your thighs, like a dog-legged guy.

You will definitely be deceived and betrayed.

You chose to kill all players except you, join a group of NPCs, and you have to pass this level alone...

Su Ming'an, you will definitely regret choosing to mix with a group of NPCs - because I can see that you are crazy, you are, you will not be able to hold on for the last day.

And you - No. 3, don’t really think that your elder brother will always protect you.
To be continued...