【The night has passed, it is exactly six o'clock in the morning.】

[People please leave the room and go to the third floor to meet.]

...

After rushing Mo Yan back to his room, Su Mingan rested for more than three hours.

When the hour hand on the wall pointed at six o'clock, he heard a report prompt with a "she" sound, like a sound in a loudspeaker.

...The third floor.

According to the exploration at night, the floor he was on should be the second floor, with a downward staircase below.

He did not see any upward stairs.

He pushed open the door and saw the open doors on both sides of the corridor. Players wearing blue and white hospital uniforms walked out from both sides.

At this time, the corridor was not as dark as at night. The light from nowhere made it bright inside, and something like a flocculent fireflies were circling in the light.

The gray walls, the wooden floors, and the corridors look particularly narrow, as if they are squeezed out of all living spaces. Every inch of light is growing desperately along all directions.

The light fell on people, and every inch of the folds was shining.

Su Mingan took the opportunity to take a look at the decorations in the rooms of those players. It was no different from his room. The initial situation of all players should be the same.

……etc.

He suddenly thought of the sound of "The operation was very successful" when the game started, before he opened his eyes.

During the communication with Mo Yan, Mo Yan seemed to have never mentioned this situation once. If the "surgery was very successful" was just what he said...

While thinking, he saw the third door to the left opened.

The young player with his head held high and his chest looked like "You are all ants" came out. As he walked out, Su Mingan also heard the whispers of others.

“…that’s the number one player.”

"That's right, I heard the sound in the corridor last night. That's Su Mingan, that's right. It seems that Lin Jiang is also in this copy."

"...That's quite lucky, if I could follow them to pass the level."

“—Big brother, big brother!”

With a "bang", Mo Yan, who was holding the sword, poked out from the side: "Brother, are you awake? Are you sleeping well?"

"Your No. 1 God is there." Su Mingan pointed to the core of everyone's eyes.

Just after the "first player" walked out first, other players also followed the person somewhat, as if they were following him spontaneously.

The leader followed a queue, and a long shadow was dragged behind them.

"I'm very satisfied with the signature." Mo Yan looked over there and said in a low voice: "Brother, don't mess with him. If you get too close and get "cracked", then that's all..."

Su Mingan didn't know when he became so terrible.

And at this moment, an extremely low "click" sound came from beside him.

The door that had been confined was gently pushed open. The person who pushed the door was extremely gentle, as if he was afraid of disturbing something.

The black-haired girl slowly pushed the door open, her eyes half hidden behind her thick bangs, and her eyes dodged, and she looked like a rabbit coming out of the hole.

"——Lin Jiang! Good morning!"

Mo Yan was happy as if he was at an idol meeting.

"……ah."

Lin Jiang seemed to be scared back, and her black hair rose up and her whole body shrank back in an instant, leaving only a white hand holding the door frame.

She seemed very scared.

... Just like when Su Mingan saw her at the beginning of the Fourth World, she lowered her head and shivered all over her body. She was like an autistic girl, who dared not speak social fearlessly.

There is no such aggressiveness as the one who often wants to peel people off at night.

"Lin Jiang, why are you..."

"Don't come here!"

Lin Jiang watched Mo Yan approaching and rushed out like a little white rabbit. The floor under her feet creaked, and Mo Yan's voice was overwhelmed.

Mo Yan stretched out his hand and looked at Lin Jiang who ran away in an instant, stunned.

"...When did I become so scary?" Mo Yan was shocked: "Did I know when did I awaken the aura of domineering, which caused Lin Jiang to start to be afraid of me..."

Su Mingan looked at the slender figure quickly leaving, and had a guess in his heart.

Lin Jiang may also have mental illnesses.

At the beginning of the Fourth World, the timid and fearful look made people unable to see any flaws - perhaps because it was not pretending at all.

And at this moment, the sound of the loudspeaker sounded again.

Its voice echoed in the empty corridor, and all the players on both sides had left.

【It's six:15 am now.】

[Participants are requested to gather on the third floor as soon as possible. Late people will be punished according to regulations.]

Su Mingan followed the prompt and walked forward until he saw an upward staircase.

The halo flowed above the clear yellow handrail, and the "squeaking" noise of people walking upstairs came from the stairs.

The dust floated in the air, with a unique smell of disinfectant. Su Mingan coughed a few times and swept away the flocy dust around him.

This place is like an old wooden building on the verge of demolition.

He remembered that at night, there were no stairs here.

The third floor that appeared out of thin air seemed to be specially prepared for the daytime session.

Walking up the stairs, Su Mingan saw a hall.

It is not accurate to say that it is a hall. It is more like a large classroom. There is a large podium and a blackboard covered by darkness at the front. The tables and chairs below look messy, the sidewalks are very empty, and there are several distances between the tables and chairs that can walk side by side.

In the huge classroom, there are thirty seats and tables.

...Thirty pictures.

The number is wrong.

Su Mingan remembers that the number of players in the same dungeon was exactly twenty.

So many ten people are...

He looked over.

The seats are not the hard wooden student chair, but the soft sofa chair. In addition to the backrest, there are even seat cushions on it, which look very comfortable.

But Su Mingan saw the iron ring on the armrest of the soft chair at the first glance.

Like for hand hoops.

... Something is wrong.

The number of people is wrong and the vision is not right.

As if the color of the field of view had been removed from part of the saturation, the overall brightness seemed darker. When he walked into the classroom from Mu Guang's corridor, Su Mingan obviously felt a sudden darkening of the tone in front of him.

It looks like a blood-red filter is covered with.

At this time, other players were already in place, standing in a mess in the classroom, rows of blue and white hospital clothes swaying in their sight, mixing with blood, which made him feel a little dizzy.

Su Mingan and Mo Yan walked in and did not attract much attention.

The core of everyone is in a player who looks leisurely and at ease in a soft chair.

"The first player..."

"He is Su Mingan..."

"Yes, I heard it in the room. Lin Jiang, who is at the top of the rankings, also admitted his identity..."

The player, known as the "No. 1 Player", closed his eyes, leaned against the back of the chair, crossed his hands, and looked extremely calm, as if he was deafing his ears outside the window, and did not care about these gazes that were either admiring or surprised.

A faint light fell on his hospital gown, as if he was covered with a light golden gauze dress.

He closed his eyes and did not speak, and looked confident, as if he could always maintain confidence in such a chaotic and dangerous environment.

This looks very stylish.

When the players next to them looked over, they were a little afraid to look at each other, but just pretended to look over inadvertently.

Su Ming'an: "..."

"The great god is just extraordinary." Mo Yan next to him made a final blow.
Chapter completed!