Su Mingan looked at the delivery time of the email, at 2 a.m. on December 1st...

Although he regretted it, he still opened the next letter.

He was mainly curious about what these people of different shapes were thinking in their minds.

[Water: The first player, I am Water, Yuguo. In the past, Zhai Xing's little figure, there were only several auction houses and wineries under my name. It was not worth mentioning. My personal interests and hobbies were just superficial luxury cars and wines. I occasionally liked to collect some artworks from different regions. Now I really like your remarks and live broadcasts. When I was on Zhai Xing, I was fortunate to hear your mother's concert...]

Su Mingan immediately sent a letter.

[Li Zhuanqi: I am a person who is almost decayed and buried in the soil.

Under your remarks, you will gradually find the meaning of life.

Now I want to follow you with my body and repay the kindness of enlightenment.

Please leave your contact information and your number so that I can repay my kindness…]

...

[Zhan Pavilion·Heilong: The first player, sincerely invites you to join our Zhan Pavilion. Here are all excellent adventure players who dare to fight and fight, covering all professions, combat systems, reconnaissance systems, logistics systems... We can meet any needs of your team formation!]

[Luanfeng Life Help: Ming Anan, Brother Ming An, come to our Luanfeng Life Help... There are so many young ladies here, and we all feel sorry for our brother...]

[Crazy Dragon Bazhe Gang: The joint group is considered a bird! If you are brothers, come to the Crazy Dragon Bazhe Gang, punch the joint group, kick the ancient martial arts family!]

...

What’s interesting is that when Su Mingan turned down, he saw an invitation from the joint group... and some invitation letters that were obviously much formal.

[Joint League Headquarters: Hello, the first player, I sincerely invite you to (coordinates) for discussions on major issues related to world changes. We will send people to stay (coordinates) 24 hours a day to wait for your arrival. If you need it, the Joint League Mental Health Committee and the Joint League Skills Pictures Editing Committee, the Joint League General Support Department, the General Science and Technology Department, and the General Liaison Department will always meet your requirements.]

[League Watch Team: The first player, sincerely invites you to (coordinates). Player Adolf, the top player on the list, has always wanted to communicate with you. We need your suggestions on matters related to the progress bar of human full points.]

[World Tree Guild: The first player, we will provide secret information about special identities for free. If you are interested, welcome to (coordinates). We will always wait for your arrival here.]

...

These invitations are simpler and more direct than those before, so they put the coordinates and information there clearly and gave him the right to choose completely. They do not have excessive hope, nor do they have moral kidnapping, which makes people look very comfortable.

These people know very well what they like and don’t like, and they know themselves even better than themselves.

He had heard that these organizations had established "Lighthouse Research Group" and "Su Ming'an Profile Group". Although the names sound nonsense, they were full of real experts and scholars. It is estimated that these people have studied him more thoroughly than pandas.

Those psychologists and profiling masters are not vegetarians. If he really runs over, he will brainwash his presence in minutes to become like Haru Mizushima Mizushima.

He didn't think his experience could compare to those mature guys.

Faced with his existence that has absolute advantage in strength and is uncontrollable, the first reaction of a large organization is definitely to control, rather than letting go.

The content of the email is just a nice saying.

After closing this post, Su Mingan unpacked three seals in a row.

[The first player's super talk greeting department: Oh, hey, the first player! You must be full of energy today! (Greetings Mission 1/1)]

[First Player Super Talk Management Department: First Player, we will report to you the update of the super Talk on December 1, 2021. Today, the first player Super Talk update posts are 29807982, including 19820 practical guide posts, 12980899 fan-text posts, 980972 confession check-in posts, and no counting of other comparison and discussion posts...]

[The first player's super poster: Forum posts that may be meaningful to you on December 1, 2021, are compiled as follows: (The first player adapts equipment and skills matching post) (hot), (the first player adapts attribute points and points) (hot), (the first player's dungeon clearance routes are compiled) (hot) (top)…]

It's a must-have project.

Su Mingan was silent for a moment and opened the next letter.

[The successor of the dragon: Su Ming'an! People from the Dragon Kingdom are born with the same writing and race, so why should we meet each other? It is better for you and I to drink and have a discussion and seek light for this world!]

Next letter.

[Two Dimension King: Nah! The first player, Mina San, must create a beautiful seigai - we unite!]

Next letter.

[Resident singer: The first player, I sang a song written for you today. I hope you will give me an evaluation after listening to it. Thank you very much! (attachment: Light of Light.mp3)]

Next letter.

[Betta: In endless pain and no hope... you received a notice from three men in black. This place has been requisitioned by Su Ming'an. Everything is for the ultimate lighthouse plan, and your adventure guild has been banned. You gradually understand that if you don't cooperate with the other party, the consequences will be very serious. So you dragged your friend as a reporter and embarked on a journey of finding secrets together...]

Su Mingan read it three times, but he couldn't understand the meaning expressed in the email.

Although humans are always colorful.

...But isn't this color too weird?

Next letter...

He opened these letters like he was dismantling a blind box and saw all kinds of strange-shaped emails.

He didn't believe that he couldn't open a useful email today-

[Cross Temple: The Master of the Lighthouse. I sincerely invite you to cooperate with the Cross Temple to serve as a Pope in Red. Our Cross Doctrine is highly integrated with your doctrine, and there are tens of thousands of churches under your name. Relying on the advantages of believers, you can further convey your glory to believers...]

Su Ming'an: "..."

Maybe these people didn't expect that he would actually read emails.

The content they sent was strange and many of the emails were filled with people's thoughts, as if they were treating sending him an email as a diary.

[Advertising rental: Today is the 56th day of my love for her...The first player, you will bless us, right...]

[The Inner Book King of Moziqiao University: In this world, conspiracies and tricks are ultimately a path, so I don’t want to join those guilds. I want to become my hero...]

[A Du loves to eat small pudding: Today is the 45th day of love for Su Mingan! The first player, I love you-I love you-I love you-I love you-】

Su Mingan fell into silence.

His awareness of humanity has increased.

He was about to close the interface and stopped reading these outrageous emails, but his finger accidentally touched it next to him and opened another one.

[It's Swallow: Su Ming'an, let's go to the underworld with me...

I will definitely find your location in the Lord God’s space...

I went to the teahouse where you met Lu Shu, but I didn't find you.

I went to the resident area of ​​your guild and didn't find you.

I went to the amusement park where you and Noel took selfies before, and I didn't find you.

I brought enough explosives to blow up the entire store, I must find you...

I have lived like a clown in my life, like a humble bed bug. I am afraid no one knows if I die in the future. But if I can die with you now, I will definitely be remembered by the whole world...

Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha…]

"stupid."

Su Mingan was speechless about this behavior.

His fingers that were originally stopped at the close button paused for a moment.

He drew the next one.

This letter seems to be a diary-style email, and the content is quite long.

[Jingjing Dad: Yesterday, I saw an adventure player lying on the ground motionless in the square. I carried him back. I checked the forum and he started over again after the death of the game. The pressure was too great before, both physically and mentally, and these pressures directly crushed him...

After he woke up, he begged me and asked me to hug him and comfort him, like a child, but I, a big man, would not comfort others... He begged me and asked me to take turns writing letters to the players on the list, and write emails to the players on the list...

He said he really wanted to earn points. The day he returned to Zhai Xing could save his terminally ill mother, but he was too timid and afraid of pressure. If the player on the list could take him, give him points...

I don’t know how to write a letter, nor do I know how to ask players on the front list, so I can only write down the facts truthfully and send them out in a group to see if any players on the front list will see...]

Su Mingan looked at the email, was silent for a moment, and then took another shot.

Another long letter was revealed, and it was just now.

[Aji: Ming Anan... I like your theory very much and your live broadcast very much... But I really can't hold on anymore, I'm so tired... Every day I lie in the bed, my eyes are spinning in front of me, as if I was filled with liquid nitrogen...

After writing this email, I may be leaving this world. I know that dying in the world of the Lord God is real death, but in such a desperate world, it is really difficult for me to survive...

I have obviously cried, repented, and shouted silently, but that is useless... It's like a trapped beast fighting, I can't breathe in such a world, and I can't see any beauty...

Although, although no one will remember me, no one will think of me... I have lived a depressed and meaningless life. But that doesn't matter. I just, just, at least, let someone see me, remember me... Although I know that hope is slim...

If, if you can see it, can you reply to me? As long as, it's OK, I want to know, someone is remembering me...]

Su Ming closed his eyes.

The clock in my ears made a crisp ticking sound, and the white cat rolled hard by the bed.

It seemed to be trying hard to turn over, its body twisted left and twisted, and the bed frame was overwhelmed with creaking.

He sighed as he opened his eyes again.

Reminder interface was brought up, and his fingers were leaping on the transparent keyboard.

【Su Ming'an: Don't die.】

After clicking to send, he saw a series of logos next to his name, third-level digital logo, golden list first logo, bright white first player logo, and five small stars representing perfect pass. The gold and silver things are gathered together, shiny, and the logo is very fancy.

After sending this message, he closed his email and stopped reading these tides of letters.

After all, he is just an individual. He is destined to be unable to respond to such hopes that others place on himself, nor will he respond to them one by one.
To be continued...