MTL - First Player-Chapter 51 Fifty

  Chapter 51 Chapter 50 "You are Eleven, the leader of the resistance army."

  【In the case of missing data, people tend to fill in the gaps by themselves. 】

  【Show what they need and give up what they are familiar with. 】

  【The unknown brings awe and fear. 】

  【—Excerpt from World Forum·“On How Civilian Players Show High-end Skills”]

  …

   White light flashed.

   After the waiting time was over, the appearances of the ten people changed instantly, and there were subtle differences in their positions. They were assigned dungeon identities.

  Su Mingan turned on the system mirror. He now has a slightly mature and handsome face, about twenty-five years old.

   "—How come you mentally ill people, go back! Go back!"

   Several doctors with electric batons rushed over and drove the players back to their respective rooms.

   "Boom!" The iron door of the ward fell, and Su Mingan sat in the single room. The doctor's warning sounded outside the door: "Be honest and receive treatment! Don't run around!"

  Su Ming'an was a little surprised.

  ... It seems that all players are mentally ill?

   "Ding dong!"

  【You get the basic background of the second world!】

  【Story Background (Daylight Machinery City):

  Humans use garbage as a base, paint the sky with pollution, and live in a highly technologically advanced mechanical city.

   It's just that special viruses have flowed into people's bodies, and it is difficult for them to reproduce.

  The ruler of Baicheng - Baixiong, he lives in the inner city. He has "core energy" and can command the army of robots for his use.

   Hakuo grabs women in the outer city and transforms their bodies, making them victims of low fertility.

  They were carried forward by public opinion, and in the eyes of everyone full of expectation, they sacrificed "greatly" and became "the hope of the White City" - a ridiculous hope that was transformed into a machine.

  Some people are unwilling to obey such a fate and want to save such a sick world. They call themselves "Rebels", and they want to enter the inner city, **** the "core energy", and change the fate of generations of people in the outer city.

  —your name is Eleven, you are the supreme leader of the "Rebel Army", and your army is called "Flame". 】

  …

"Um?"

  Su Mingan was stunned. He thought that his identity this time was just an ordinary patient, but he didn't expect it to be so big?

   The supreme leader of the resistance army... If he was caught, it was over, and the entire city collapsed.

  …

  【You disguised as a mental patient and infiltrated this hospital in order to meet with a rebel agent "Guan Na" who infiltrated Baicheng and get the secret chip in her hand. 】

  【Please do your best—lead your team, kill Baixiong, and get "core energy". 】

  【—to change the endless sad fate of this world. 】

  …

   "Ding dong!"

  【Basic mission for all players: Survive, survive until the fifth day】

  【Perfect clearance requirement: Kill Hakuho to get "Core Energy". 】

  [Note: Among the 10 players, 1 player has the status of "Rebel Leader", 1 player has the status of "Hakuho's Assistant", and the other 8 players have the status of "Ordinary Residents". 】

  …

  Su Ming'an's identity as the leader of the resistance army has great advantages and great disadvantages.

The good thing about    is that he initially has a team that listens to him. The downside is that he is a "Rebel Army" and is born to oppose the city. If his identity is exposed, he may be hunted down by the mechanical army.

   Moreover, how to connect with his own army is also a problem.

   It seems that we can only find a way to contact the agent named "Guan Na".

   He is now in "Shadow" state, with a full 950 mana. Seeing that there was no one outside the door, he used 120 mana, space displacement—

   "Sigh!"

After the    white light dissipated, he successfully appeared outside the iron gate.

  Displacement is an extremely precious skill. According to statistics, the probability that players have it is only 7%.

  Su Mingan leaned against the wall, slipped into a reference room, and found some useful information.

  In the information is a person's information, and the following is the trader's information, as well as the medical report, transaction amount and transaction items. The transaction item on this profile is the heart.

  Su Mingan then read several documents, all of which were exchanges of healthy human bodies with wealthy people in their 70s and 80s. Various organs of the body are involved, and even one person's organs are traded for multiple customers, and the prices are slightly different, but they are all expensive.

  —[The rich get healthy bodies, and the poor use their humble lives to benefit mankind. ] This is a slogan written on paper.

  Su Mingan put the data back in place.

   It turns out that this is not a mental hospital at all, but a sinful organ trading place. Doctors cut the organs of mentally ill patients and sell them to rich people who want to live.

   If the player does not discover this information in time, it is estimated that he will be pushed to the operating table and die.

  I saw the barrage, I was amazed:

  【Want to see new career skills! 】

   [I didn’t expect that the initial identity was mental illness, this is too bad. 】

  【The first player is only in the top position, he won’t die in the second world, that’s too…】

  【Nonsense! Su Mingan will definitely win!】

  【It's hard to say, there is Nuoer here... A student of the Dragon Kingdom will definitely not be able to occupy the position of the first player for a long time, how high he stands and how hard he falls...]

  …

  Su Mingan wanted to stroll around again, but heard footsteps on the floor where his room was located. He was immediately vigilant, his eyes were aimed at his original room position, and he activated spatial displacement—

   "Sigh!"

When    opened his eyes, he accurately returned to his room.

  ...This spatial displacement is really useful, and there is no place to block him in the future.

   "No. 0297, come out." The doctor outside opened the iron door, and the iron rod knocked on the door, making a loud and harsh sound.

  Su Mingan took the plan and followed the doctor out.

  He thought he was going to be pushed on the operating table to cut his organs, but the doctor took him out.

   Outside the hospital was a parking lot, and he was pushed into a van.

   "Buzz—" The car hummed.

   Ten minutes later, the car stopped, and several sturdy guards surrounded him to prevent him from escaping. Su Ming'an experienced the feeling of being "full of big men".

   It's not that he can't kill this group of people, he just wants to see what these people want to do.

   In front of him is a beautiful Western European-style building. A middle-aged woman in luxurious clothes is standing at the door. Her fan covers half of her face, and her eyes are extraordinarily smart.

   "He's so good-looking." The woman stared at Su Ming'an's face: "In addition to the heart, I also want his eyes, pitch black, like black pearls, I like this color."

"Of course, ma'am," said the doctor. "As long as you increase the price, any organ can be transplanted for you. He is just a mental patient, and his freedom and life are under the control of the hospital. You know, we still have There are many donors with different colored eyes for you to choose slowly..."

   They talk about other people's lives like they talk about commodities.

  Su Mingan was taken into the villa and pushed into a room.

   "Can I see him up close before the surgery?" The woman smiled: "I like those eyes."

   "Of course," said the doctor.

   "Doctor, can you all leave this room, I... still want to get started." The woman said.

The doctor    smiled ambiguous: "Of course, ma'am, but in order to prevent the patient from going mad and hurting you, we need to inject him with anesthesia."

   A needle stuck into Su Ming'an's arm, Su Ming'an did not resist, he vaguely realized that this woman was deliberately pushing away others.

  When the security guards and the doctors left, the woman's expression changed:

   "Chief."

  The woman bowed her head, her blonde hair covered with pearls dazzled in the light. She took out a knife from her waistband, and with a "swoosh", cut off a piece of meat from her arm.

  Yin Hong blood oozes out, she gritted her teeth and peeled off a chip from her arm.

  Su Mingan suddenly realized that she was the rebel agent "Guan Na" who had infiltrated Baicheng.

  This connection method is very special, it is the identity of the buyer and the organ provider, and will not arouse suspicion.

   "This is a rare place where there is no surveillance. Chief, you endure the pain." Guan Na's needle pierced Su Ming'an's arm and sewed the chip in.

  The texture of the chip was special, and Su Mingan didn't feel any blockage. This was the means of the rebel army to transmit information.

"After I sew the chip in, you must go back to the rebels as soon as possible and read the contents of the chip. Later, you go through that window, there is a disc car and a path below." Guan Na's eyes were calm , she pointed to the open window in the room.

   "What about you?" Su Mingan said.

   "I...I have been lurking in Baicheng for five years, and I have recorded all the information of Baicheng that I, and my generations of lurkers, have obtained in the chip. My mission has been completed." Guan Na said:

   "You are only temporarily mixed up as a mental patient, and your identity will be revealed as soon as you check your identity. You escaped. I can't hide it. Those doctors and security guards will definitely report this matter, and Bai Xiong, the leader of Baicheng, will not let me go."

   Her eyes were firm, and her lipstick-covered lips rose slightly:

"- Therefore, I will set a fire to burn down here, kill all those in the know, and buy time for you to escape. The surrounding iron gates have all fallen, and they can't escape, only your secret path can escape. "

  Guan Na said, injecting an injection into Su Ming'an's arm, the numbness caused by the anesthetic disappeared, and Su Ming'an stood up.

   "Guan Na, I will remember your contribution." Su Mingan said.

   On his arm, the most critical chip is now stored.

   "Ding dong!"

  【Accept Perfect Clearance·Main Quest (First Ring): Bring the chip back to the rebels. 】

  【Task reminder: Go to 39th Street in the outer city. 】

  …

   "Take care, Chief." Guan Na said.

  Su Mingan turned around, climbed up the window, and there was a disc-shaped aircraft below.

   "huh...huh..."

   A slight scorching sound came from behind him.

   He turned his head and saw that the sparks had risen in the room with scarlet carpets, metal round tables and green plants.

  A woman in a cobalt green creamy draped dress and intricate gold jewelry stands in the flames. The flames lifted her beautiful long dress, her blonde hair gleaming in the sea of ​​fire.

   She closed her eyes and smiled.

   She lowered her head, hugged a brown stuffed bear, and said softly, "Son, I'm sorry, I'm sorry", which seemed to be her babbling before she died, and I don't know if she saw some hallucinations.

  Su Mingan took a last look at Guan Na and jumped down.

   Those who are willing to devote themselves to the revolution are all righteous people.

   "Boom!"

   The next moment, a terrifying burning flame erupted, instantly sweeping the guest room, and countless screams rang out. The building behind him collapsed like sand and sand, and the woman standing in the fire also disappeared completely at this moment.

  Su Mingan rolled down the hay, grabbed the disc car beside him, and lay on top of it. The disc drove him forward, like a kite with a broken string, quickly away from the flames—

   "Boom boom boom!"

   He turned his head,

  The flames roared up, burning this magnificent building, blending the villa area into the burst of light and fire,

   It was a dazzling, soaring, bright red flame. In an instant, red and bright colors filled the entire sky that was still covered with snow.

   It roared, surging, the air was scorching hot and twisted, the sky was bright yellow and golden red, like bathing the whole city in a splendid sunset,

   That is the flame lit by a revolutionary,

   - is also the city's rising, a new dawn.

   (end of this chapter)