Hearing this call, Su Mingan was slightly startled.

He looked up and saw a tall, thin figure with a sword on his back, holding a bouquet of jasmine flowers and looking at him.

Under the stone pavilion, the young man in ancient costume blends in with the environment and looks particularly harmonious.

Su Mingan recognized this person.

In the sixth world, White Sand Paradise, this is the only relaxing existence in that extremely dangerous and depressing world.

"Brother, you look so tired." Mo Yan said, "Brother, please pay attention to rest and get more sleep. I, I feel very sorry for you..."

The smile on his face has not changed, and it is still heart-warming.

"Why...are you here?" Su Mingan remembered the list of contestants. Among the top one hundred contestants, there was absolutely no Mo Yan.

"Brother, I'm here to give you flowers." Mo Yan smiled and handed the jasmine flowers in his hand to him: "You said that if you make a garland and put it on your head, you can restore your sanity, right?"

Su Mingan took a look at his sanity score, which was stable at 65 points and had never dropped.

"Why are you here?" he asked.

"Me? I feel sorry for my eldest brother. I thought that my eldest brother hadn't contacted me for a long time and had forgotten me, so I used special props to come over and see my eldest brother. He looked really tired." Mo Yan said...

Mo Yan tore the jasmine flower in his hand, pulled off the petals one by one, and strung them together with the branches to make a simple garland.

"Look." He stretched out his hand and put the garland on Su Ming'an's head: "Brother, look, have you returned to SAN? I specially used 12 flowers, which are very standard."

Su Mingan held the wreath on the headrest and saw that the SAN value was really rising.

He ignored the wreath and walked directly outside.

"Brother, where are you going now? Brother is going to the First Tribe, right?" Mo Yan followed him.

"right."

"Why does the eldest brother want to go to the first tribe?" Mo Yan raised the sword in his hand: "I know! The eldest brother must be going to punch the young clan leader, seize power, and become a hundred gods!"

Su Mingan ignored Mo Yan.

"Brother, are you in a bad mood?" Mo Yan came closer.

"No."

"I see... Is Big Brother affected by some topics on the forum?" Mo Yan said: "I saw someone saying that without Big Brother, humanity would be more united on the surface."

"..."

"They say that a lot of internal strife revolves around eldest brother." Mo Yan said: "Without this extraordinary ability, many similar camps would divide and oppose each other to avoid internal strife. But your existence, eldest brother, has not reduced internal strife at all.

"

Su Mingan's steps paused.

"Edward and the others are essentially creating internal friction when they want to kill you." Mo Yan said: "When humans start to be afraid of themselves, who are also human beings, this is the beginning of internal friction. Without Big Brother, humans would not have so much internal friction. Big Brother, your existence

It’s just a mistake.”

"...You entered the dungeon just to tell me this?" Su Ming'an said.

"Ha, hahaha..." Mo Yan scratched his head and grinned: "Didn't I say this because I thought what they said was wrong..."

"What's wrong?" Su Mingan said, "Humans have very rich thoughts."

He felt the moisture on his body getting heavier and heavier.

When he touched his face, his hands felt wet.

"Brother, you have to keep going." Mo Yan suddenly said: "Just like playing Part 2, keep going clearly and thoroughly."

"..."

"Brother, you know, when you are rescuing people, you are putting yourself at risk. You have the knowledge and behavioral ability to understand what you are doing, and you are also aware of the consequences. Therefore, you should accept the outcome calmly.

Yes." Mo Yan said.

"..."

"Clear... moonlight like the sea." Mo Yan said: "Will you take her to see the sea? Or will you let her die in a hopeless dream like the girl before?"

"..."

"The performer played a piano piece for the dying old man, allowing the old man to see all the scenery he wanted to see. The performer saved the old man... But who can save the performer?" Mo Yan said.

…

Su Mingan opened his eyes slightly.

Brilliant colorful spots flashed in the field of vision, and a warm atmosphere lingered around.

The rainbow light, which represents abundant rain and dew and abundant harvest, gives off a slight tingling sensation on the body, which means that it is removing diseases from their bodies and is a symbol of good luck and health.

He walked a little tiredly, and Mo Yan chattered in his ear, saying all kinds of vague things.

Finally, Mo Yan reached out and squeezed his right hand.

Next to him, Yueyue floated over and held his left hand tightly.

Their hands conveyed warmth, as if giving him support.

"...We will always stay with big brother." Mo Yan said:

"Big Brother is never alone by his side."

…

…

【Lord God World】

"Is this true? This is no joke!"

In the office of the World Society, Carters confirmed again.

Opposite him, in the video screen, sat a middle-aged man with gray hair.

"Edward is now in the highest-level ward, and an expert team has been set up." The middle-aged man said: "He has been like this just after he returned. It may have been affected by death. After all, he was penetrated by tentacles before he died.

Sinking into the black mud...may be the legacy of the special state of 'alienation'."

"This alienation is so exaggerated. Will people collapse even after they come back?" Carters' brows couldn't relax.

"...It should be a residual influence." The middle-aged man said: "His emotions have fluctuated greatly and his mental state is not good. This unique 'alienation' state will trigger his pain on a physiological level.

Disrupting his five senses and causing mental breakdown.

Just like those mentally ill patients who came back from White Sands Paradise, many of them are still crazy to this day. This is a long-lasting, even permanent impact."

"I know, I know." Carters said: "...But forget about those ordinary players, he is Edward, and even he will be affected mentally..."

"Should he be suppressed and not allowed to participate in the game again to prevent the points from being cleared, or..."

"We obviously invested so much..."

"...If there is a first case, there will be a second case. If there is another collapse incident of a top player in the future...With their such high weight, the overall points progress bar, will it..."

"……I see."

Several cigarette butts were dumped in the ashtray, and the twisted shape of the cigarette bodies revealed Carters' irritable and heavy mood.

"Treat Edward with all your strength. He represents the top players and must not let anything happen to him. Once something happens to him, most people will lose confidence, and our call to challenge the progress bar will seem like child's play." He switched to the video chat:

"...Yes, we must treat him well. Use the best resources and the best treatment plan!"

"If we don't have resources, we'll look for ordinary patients to treat them! We'll squeeze them in! We just say that resources are tight and we can't give them to them."

"...I would rather kill 10,000 ordinary players than let one peak player have an accident. Do you know?"

"Not only must it be cured, but we must not expose Edward's mental breakdown before the ninth world begins."

"...If even Edward collapses, let alone others, the current situation of adventure players will collapse instantly, and no one will dare to end up again! Do you understand the importance of this?"

He took a puff of cigarette and blew out a smoke ring.

"By the way." He remembered something: "Except for Edward, who among the top 100 players has been affected by this 'alienation'? Those affected by 'alienation' are all high-risk groups, and they must not get into trouble, especially not in front of people's eyes.

Something happened underneath!"

He couldn't imagine what would happen if a player at the top of the list went crazy in front of people's eyes.

Fortunately, Edward's mental problems only appeared after he came back, instead of directly collapsing under the live broadcast of hundreds of millions of people. Otherwise, they would be absolutely in a state of confusion now, and the whole world situation would become a mess.

"Oh, sir, yes." The person opposite turned over the information in his hand: "The forty-nine player Ulrich on the list was once dragged into the tentacles, but soon, the tentacle monster retracted, and he

He woke up again, and there seems to be no problem so far. In addition, the first player, Su Mingan, has been staying with the tentacle monster for a long time, and even had close contact with it for a whole day."

"How is his condition now?" Carters has been busy dealing with affairs recently and has no time to watch the live broadcast. He wonders how the Eighth World is progressing now.

"..." The person opposite was silent for a while:

"Judging from the current live broadcast situation... it's not very good." He said: "But he seems to think he is normal..."

"What do you mean he thinks he is normal? What is his sanity value now?" Carters asked with a frown. An AN value below 60 points is already dangerous, and symptoms such as auditory hallucinations, interference with the five senses, and body temperature imbalance will occur. Below 40 points

Click, and various bizarre and bizarre illusions will appear, leading players to do some very terrifying things without knowing it.
To be continued...