Yang Changxu wiped the blood from the back of his head. The pain made him grimace. However, his eyes focused for a moment, and then he said firmly: "...They are just desperate, and they are still citizens who should be protected - I am a soldier. As long as they still accept

Protect, I have the obligation to protect them."

His words were decisive and truly came from his heart.

He heard the other party laugh.

Then, a bottle filled with purple liquid was thrown over.

"Go and save the people you are willing to save." Su Mingan said: "I will help you guard this place, you go."

He stepped aside slightly, and the sunlight streamed in through him, spreading a layer of golden light and shadow on the ground.

Yang Changxu stood up straight with a snap, saluted him, and then hurriedly grabbed the bottle and ran to the isolation room.

A sufficient amount of antidote in your hand will become a dazzling hope for the people imprisoned there.

On his way to the isolation room, he suddenly noticed that the terrifying zombie sounds that had been roaring outside the shelter were gone.

Instead, there were layers of zombie corpses, almost from the other side of the road to this side of the shelter.

Black blood spilled all over the ground, almost paving the avenue into a blood-red sky road.

The crisis was cleared, and there was silence all around.

The area around the shelter has now become the safest place.

Was it Su Mingan who did it?

...Yang Changxu finally understood the weight contained in the title "number one player".

He turned back and glanced at the young man who was leaning against the door with no blood on his body, then he tightened his grip on the bottle in his hand and rushed to the isolation room without looking back.

…

"Player No. 1, you are the player No. 1, right?" Someone made an excited voice towards Su Mingan standing at the door: "I have heard about your deeds... Yang Changxu and others are not capable enough, you can definitely do it, right! You can

Enter those supermarkets and let us survive, right?"

"Yes, you can easily obtain everything that exists in city x, if you are willing to become the shelter of this shelter..." someone echoed.

"The zombies at the door have been cleared away." Su Mingan looked at them sideways: "As long as you have the courage to take up arms, you can survive without relying on shelters - you want to live so fervently, and you just wanted to leave.

There is no need to stay in the shelter here."

"No, no, no!" The middle-aged woman waved her hands repeatedly: "How can it be the same? Young man, I heard that you are very powerful, more powerful than anyone else. But we really have no strength at all. As long as you

Just bring us whatever you want and we can get through it."

"Yes, yes, it's still very dangerous outside."

"If we hadn't been so desperate just now, who would be willing to go out." Several people immediately added: "We are all from the Dragon Kingdom, and we must support each other in the end of the world."

The strange thing is that the people who were fighting for a bottle of antidote just now seemed to have suddenly united the front, and they only fervently hoped that Su Mingan could continue to protect them.

"Also, young man, do you still have that... purple antidote of yours?" The woman continued to plead: "The man in my family is really dying. He is my lifeblood. Please do it.

Give him one."

"Yes, and my Ah Xiong..."

"And Brother Bolong..."

"Same here..."

"That's it." Su Mingan nodded: "You are begging me."

"Uh... yes! I'm begging you, young man, please. I'm going to take this old life. Just a little bit of that antidote, just a little bit..." The woman was still reluctant to give up.

Begging.

"Bang-dang——!"

A dagger was suddenly thrown in front of her eyes. She was frightened by the shining silver surface and backed away before she could realize what it was doing.

"Since you all want the antidote - then show your determination." Su Mingan laughed. He leaned against the door, his ax stained with black blood leaning on the other side, completely blocking all possible gaps.

Death. He smiled at the people inside, his eyes shining brightly for a moment:

"Whoever can pierce the palm of his hand with the dagger, I will give the life-saving antidote to him - I don't even require you to break your arm. Since you are risking your life, it must not be difficult to just pierce the palm, right?

"

Everyone looked at him with eyes that turned from expectant to frightened for a moment.

"Are you crazy?" The woman looked at him like a criminal: "You just need to give us the antidote! Why do you do this?"

"I think this condition is obviously very good." Su Mingan looked at her: "Didn't you say that the person who is poisoned by the zombie poison is your lifeblood? That is the most important lover - I just want to see your determination.

.You don’t need to pay any serious price, you can save someone simply by piercing your palm... This condition really makes me want to cry with envy."

As he spoke, his eyes actually shone a little brightly.

"Think about it, if you can't even do this and survive in the future, who else can continue to protect you? The number of people who can get the antidote is very precious, and I can't share it equally with everyone. You can just give it to everyone.

Think of it as an exam... Then, prove to me that you are qualified to survive in this game... Otherwise, you might as well..." Su Mingan put his hand on the ax handle, and then looked at it with a slightly cold look.

Looking at them: "... just die here and become an audience chasing the light. Right?"

The woman's eyes looked at him, showing fear bit by bit. She was completely aware of the abnormality of the other person, and she stepped back bit by bit, gradually getting further and further away from the dagger.

The sunlight from outside gradually shone in, and a strong and moving halo gradually appeared on the surface of the dagger.

…

After Yang Changxu distributed the antidote to a few of the most important people, he hesitated for a moment while looking at the other rooms, and then left the shelter carrying the half-full bottle.

Lao Qin, who had just recovered, was gasping for air. He leaned on Yang Changxu, his eyes filled with fear and joy for the rest of his life:

"Is this the antidote given to us by the number one player?" Lao Qin exclaimed: "He is such a good person... It is such a precious thing, but he does not ask for anything in return. He is such a good comrade, I can

We must thank him properly. It is because of such a powerful and compassionate being with both strength and kindness that our future has hope..."

"Yes, he is indeed a very good person." Yang Changxu nodded. Although the first meeting was embarrassing, Su Mingan's behavior of directly throwing the antidote to him was the most dedicated in his eyes.

Performance.

He supported Lao Qin, who was eager to express his gratitude, and walked step by step towards the original house.

"I heard that he is still a college student. It's really rare that he has such an awareness even though he is still a child..." Lao Qin stopped mid-sentence.

The two stood in front of the shelter house, looking at the scene in front of them.

Blood flowed all over the ground.

Two corpses fell to the ground, their heads exploded, and various colors were scattered everywhere.

"I've pricked, I've pricked! Please, please, please give me the antidote..."

A man who was extremely thin from hunger, with a dagger in his palm. His face was covered with snot and tears from the pain, but he still dragged his body, which was almost out of strength, and lay down at the feet of the young man, with blood dripping like raindrops.

"Yang Changxu, you're back." Su Mingan tilted his head as if he didn't see the scene in front of him.

On his side, the ax under his hand was stained with blood.

"You...what did you do?" Lao Qin is a researcher. He has never seen such a scene from the beginning. His teeth couldn't help chattering.

"Someone suddenly wanted to attack me to get the antidote, so I killed the chicken to scare the monkeys." Su Mingan said, "It was self-defense."

"Then... what about that one?" Lao Qin still looked at the man with some disbelief as he looked like he was crazy and had a dagger pierced through his palm.

"Proofs are necessary to obtain the antidote." Su Mingan's eyes darkened, and then he looked at the man who was crying in confusion:

"Very good, you are a suitable player for this game... You deserve to get what you want." He said, waving to Yang Changxu: "Who is this man's relative? Give his relatives some antidote.

"

"Is this the condition you proposed?" Yang Changxu looked at him: "Pierce the palm and you can get the antidote? Why do you do this?"

"There should have been such a selection." Su Mingan said: "In the original world, because the number of places was limited, endless tests had to be held... so that precious opportunities could only fall into the hands of a few people... This person did it

, so he is entitled to get what he wants. Is there anything I did wrong?"

"There's no need to go to this point!"

"If they don't even dare to do this, even if they are protected and survive, they will face deeper and more terrifying despair sooner or later." Su Mingan looked at him calmly: "And, if you don't do this, how do you want to distribute the antidote? Press

Equal distribution? I just want to see their determination - do you think it is right to always distribute equally? Have you forgotten the mistake you just made?"

Yang Changxu was suddenly stunned.

He noticed that the young man, who had always had a cold gaze, looked over at him with a desire that he had never seen before.

"Yang Changxu, there must be ratings everywhere. This game also." Su Mingan stared at him and said: "For example, people who are not suitable for the game, the audience, adventure players, and... [Lighthouse]."

Yang Changxu looked at him, frowning.

"You have to know that humans are a group animal." Su Mingan stared at him: "Once panic occurs, it will spread rapidly among the group like an infection. At this time, individual wisdom and independence will be unlimited.

Weakened, and more likely to be carried forward by the group..."

"The despair of the group will only bring greater despair." He continued, with a very deep tone:

"If you want to drive such a desperate group and make them move in the same direction, you have to set a goal that they can trust absolutely. If they are ships lost at sea, you have to -
To be continued...