MTL - First Player-Chapter 44 forty three

   Chapter 44 Chapter 43 "You will be saved"

   Yang Changxu's eyes condensed for a moment, and then he said very firmly: "...They are just desperate, and they are still citizens who should be protected - I am a soldier, as long as they are still protected, I have an obligation to protect them."

   His voice was decisive, and it really came from the heart.

   He heard the other party laugh.

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

  Su Ming'an said: "I'll help you guard here, you go."

   He stepped aside slightly, and the sunlight poured in from his side, laying 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 antidote in hand will become the hope of those who are imprisoned there.

   On his way to the isolation room, he suddenly noticed that the terrifying sound of zombies that had been roaring outside the shelter had disappeared.

   was replaced by 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 heavenly road.

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

  The area around the shelter turned out to be the safest place now.

   Did Su Mingan do it?

  ... Yang Changxu finally understood the weight of the so-called "first player".

   He turned his head and glanced at the boy who was leaning against the door with no blood on his body, then clenched the bottle in his hand and rushed to the isolation room without looking back.

  …

"Player number one, you are the number one player right!" Someone made an excited voice towards Su Ming'an who was standing at the door: "I have heard of your deeds... Yang Changxu and the others are not capable enough, you can definitely be right! You can enter Those supermarkets, let's survive, right!"

   "Yeah, you can easily get everything that exists in X City, if you are willing to be the shelter of this shelter..." Someone echoed.

"The zombies at the door have been cleaned up." Su Mingan turned his head to look at them: "As long as you have the courage to take up arms, you don't have to rely on the shelter, you can live on your own - you want to live so much, you just wanted to get out of here, presumably You don't need to stay in a shelter."

"No no no!" The middle-aged woman waved her hands again and again: "How can it be the same. Boy, I heard, I heard that you are very powerful, more powerful than anyone else. But we really have no strength, as long as you Just bring us something casually, and we'll get through it."

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

   "If you weren't desperate just now, who would be willing to go out." Several people immediately added: "Everyone is from the Dragon Kingdom, and they should support each other in the end times."

   Strangely, the people who were still fighting for a bottle of antidote just now seemed to have suddenly united the front line, and only fervently hoped that Su Mingan could continue to protect them.

   "And, boy, is your... purple antidote?" the woman continued to plead.

   "Yeah, and my Axiong..."

   "And Brother Bolong..."

   "Me too..."

   "I beg you, auntie, just a little bit of that antidote, just a little bit..."

  The woman is still begging.

   "Boom!"

   A dagger was suddenly thrown in front of her. She was frightened by the glowing silver face, and she hadn't realized what it was doing.

  Su Mingan looked at them:

   "Whoever can pierce the dagger through his own palm, I will give the life-saving antidote to whoever. Since it is a life-threatening situation, it must not be difficult to just pierce the palm of the hand."

   Everyone looked at him from anticipation to panic.

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

"No, this condition is quite good." Su Ming'an looked at her: "You said that the person who has been poisoned by zombies is your lifeblood, the lover you value the most, and piercing the palm of your hand to save a person... how cost-effective. You don't need any serious price... This condition really makes me want to cry with envy."

   As he said, there was actually a clear light in his eyes.

"If you can't even do this, and then continue to survive, who else can continue to protect you? The number of places to get the antidote is very precious, and I can't share it with everyone. You can treat it as a game. Take the exam to prove that you are qualified to survive..."

  The woman's eyes showed fear little by little.

   She was fully aware of the abnormality of the other party, and her footsteps receded little by little, gradually, getting further and further away from the dagger.

  The sunlight outside gradually poured in, and a strong and moving halo gradually climbed on the surface of the dagger.

  …

   After Yang Changxu distributed the antidote to the most important people, he looked at the other rooms and hesitated for a moment, then he left the shelter with the half bottle left.

   Old Qin, who had just recovered, gasped for breath. 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 first player?" Lao Qin said with admiration: "He is really a good man... He is so precious, but he doesn't ask for anything in return. He is really a good comrade, I am sure We have to thank him. It is because of such a strong and compassionate existence, with both strength and kindness, that we have hope in the future..."

"Yes, he is indeed a very good person." Yang Changxu nodded. Although the first sight 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 to the original room step by step.

   "I heard that he is still a college student. It's rare, obviously he is still a child, and he has such an awareness..." Lao Qin stopped halfway.

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

  Blood all over the place.

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

   "I got stuck, I got stuck! Please, please, give me the antidote quickly..."

  A man who was extremely hungry and wore a dagger in the palm of his hand. He was so painful that his nose and tears flowed down his face, but he still dragged his body almost out of strength, and lay down at the feet of the young man, blood dripping like raindrops.

  Su Ming'an tilted his head as if he didn't see the scene in front of him.

   On his side, the axe under his hand was bloody.

   "You...what did you do?" Lao Qin was a researcher. He had never seen such a scene from the beginning, and his teeth were chattering.

   "Someone suddenly wanted to attack me to get the antidote, so I killed the chicken to warn the monkey." Su Ming'an said: "Justified defense."

   "Then... what about that one?" Old Qin still looked at the crazy man with a dagger pierced in his palm with some disbelief.

   "Get the necessary proof for the antidote." Su Mingan looked at the man who was crying confusedly: "Who is this man's relative? Give his relatives some antidote."

   "This is the condition you put forward?" Yang Changxu looked at him: "You can get the antidote by piercing the palm of your hand? Why did you do this?"

"There should have been such a selection." Su Ming'an said, "In the original world, because the number of places was limited, endless tests had to be held... The precious opportunity could only fall into the hands of a few people... This person did it, so He's entitled to what he wants. Is there anything wrong with what I'm doing?"

   "There's no need to do this!"

"If they don't even dare to do this, even if they are sheltered to live, they will face even more desperate situations sooner or later." Su Ming'an looked at him: "And, if you don't do this, how do you want to distribute the antidote? It is distributed equally. ? Don't you think it's right to always distribute evenly? Did you forget the mistake just now?"

   Yang Changxu was suddenly stunned.

"Yang Changxu, people are a kind of group animal." Su Ming'an said: "Once panic occurs, it will spread rapidly in the group like a contagion. At this time, the individual's wisdom and independence will be infinitely weakened, and even more It is easy to be carried forward by the group..."

   "The despair of the crowd will only bring about greater despair." He said:

   "Since we do not have the ability to keep everyone away from panic in such a world, then we will eliminate the factors that cause chaos..."

"...You are too cruel." Yang Changxu interrupted him suddenly and said angrily, "Perhaps you think this is the right thing to do, but we are peace-loving Zhai Xing people, and we can't be affected by this game. I remember you before. It wasn't like this when you were with that girl named Yueyue... What made you like this?"

   Then, he saw the other party and smiled at him slightly.

  Su Mingan stretched out his hand and carried the loose sword bag on his back.

   He turned:

   "...The surrounding zombies have been cleaned up by me. Do whatever you want."

  If these people don't even dare to kill chickens and monkeys, and only think about the order before the game starts, then how much he tries to save them will not be enough.

  If a person gives up even the last hope, and he is not sure of his own value and importance... Then what will be waiting for in the future?

  Most people are just used to it, and they become blind obedience from not thinking.

  When a group is working hard in one direction, those who turn around or turn around and leave will become aliens.

   They crave order, correct others, heal themselves, correct rebellion, remove ignorance, but actively wander, reject alienation, crave rationality, and are prone to madness.

   His remarks and actions just now fit the image of a hot-blooded teenager who "only values ​​the strong", a pure competitive game player.

   This person was set up and stood up.

   "You...you, young man! You said clearly, is there anything that we can discuss together?" Lao Qin wanted to stop him.

   But Su Mingan did not stop, but left here directly.

  He was carrying a sword bag, and the sun cast a heavy shadow.

  …

  【World Game·Remaining Players: 308768273】

   (end of this chapter)