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Chapter 380 - 377: "You’re right, aren’t you, little bunny?

Chapter 380: Chapter 377: "You’re right, aren’t you, little bunny?

Gao De was stunned.

He had sensed something off about that woman’s mental state, but he hadn’t expected that she had done such a thing before.

He glanced subconsciously at Su Ming’an.

"Boris," said Su Ming’an, "shut up."

"Eh... Am I wrong? From the data my friend found, you used to come to school covered in bruises... Or was it not your mother at home who hit you, but yourself? I don’t think it was, right..."

With his fingers shaped like "bunny ears," Boris’s voice grew even softer, "How could this be... How could this be, why does the legendary United Group, not only help criminal players, but also use such methods to kidnap the Number One Player? Why must the Number One Player suffer such torment..."

"The affairs of the Number One Player have nothing to do with you," Gao De said. "If you don’t want trouble, please leave immediately."

"Ah." Boris glanced at Gao De, as if he had just remembered, and said with a smile, "I forgot to say, I’m sorry, when I came over, as soon as I heard your first sentence, my little bunny..." He slightly bent his index and middle fingers, as if moving the ears of a bunny:

"Accidentally, I turned on my live stream."

Gao De took a deep breath.

He simply no longer paid attention to Boris, who was loitering annoyingly by the door, and looked at Su Ming’an in front of him.

"What do you think, Number One Player?" he said. "If you wish, after this instance ends, you can go to District 12. Someone will be waiting there for you 24 hours a day, in case you want to see your mother."

"How is she?"

"Not too good, she has been comatose ever since she was admitted to the hospital," Gao De said. "Ever since she entered the hospital, she’s been unconscious, and we suspect the Sixth World might have had a rather severe impact on her."

"The Sixth World," Su Ming’an said. "The stories there can indeed have a strong effect on her."

"...What is your response?"

"I will go," Su Ming’an said. "On December 30th, I will be there."

"Isn’t it the 31st? We can prepare a grand birthday party for you."

"You’ll regret it."

Gao De shrugged his shoulders, "Alright, I’ll announce to them to forgo these preparations."

Boris watched this scene with a smile contained.

At the moment he heard Su Ming’an agree, the smile on his lips grew even wider.

He looked at the finger bunny in his hand, his expression becoming somewhat melancholic.

"There are many fraudsters in this world, especially after the development of skills to change one’s appearance," he said to the finger bunny. "Wouldn’t you agree, little bunny?"

He bent those two "ears" more firmly, his tone turning childlike:

"Hmm, yes, yes, especially when a person looks the same and is unconscious. Without a real conversation, who knows if she’s the person from before. With this, anyone could impersonate someone from the past, United Group, such schemers."

"You’re so smart, little bunny!" He raised his right hand high, like a child lifting up a toy bear, his smile utterly radiant.

"—Boris!" Gao De really felt that the guy standing at the door was nothing but an ultimate troublemaker.

Moreover, he knew that the other party had a cockroach-like survival skill, absolutely indestructible, making him impossible to kill without endless trouble afterward.

"You should have finished speaking," Su Ming’an said.

"I have finished, only..." Gao De looked at Boris, who he found extremely disgusting.

"Shush!"

Before his eyes, the scenery suddenly flew up.

Accompanied by a surge of warm blood, Gao De’s head rolled onto the ground.

Next to him, a player as tiny as a quail emitted a piercing scream.

After killing Gao De, whose Exploration Degree had reached 80%, Su Ming’an turned around.

"Dear Number One Player, I must remind you that the ’old friends’ in the World Game are not to be trusted," Boris leaned against the door, playing with his fingers. "Have you heard the wonderful story from my homeland? An evil witch, disguised as a princess, killed the knight who came to rescue her, disguised his body as a robber, and hung it above the castle... I wouldn’t be surprised if such things happened in reality."

"I just want to see what game they’re playing."

Su Ming’an said, walking toward Boris.

His gaze swept over the players nearby.

He was looking for Sherrod’s sister, Gerald, and Lele.

"Are you looking for someone?" Boris poked his head out. "Is it that old lady who lives with you? Don’t worry, I don’t strike the old, weak, sick, or disabled. She and her granddaughter have been driven to a house nearby, unharmed."

"This person." Su Ming’an picked up a necklace Sherrod had given him, and with a "click," the pendant’s case opened, revealing a photo the size of a fingernail.

In the photo, a blonde-haired, blue-eyed girl was smiling like a sunflower.

"Have you seen this girl?" he asked.

"Hmm..." Boris’s hand moved away from the doorframe.

He changed his stance, standing with his back to the door, blocking the entrance, rubbing his chin with his fingers.

"Such a beautiful girl, I must have seen her, but where... I can’t remember..."

He let go of the silver cross that he was holding in his hand, lifted his foot, apparently wanting a closer look.

Just then, Su Ming’an heard a strange cry.

Like a dolphin resounding in the sea, he heard the cry as if it could crash into his chest.

Soon after, there was a sporadic shattering sound.

It seemed as though something surrounding him blew apart right next to his ear.

"Did you hear anything?" he asked Boris.

Boris tilted his head, puzzled, "What?"

"A sound." Su Ming’an listened carefully.

The voices, some deep and some shrill, seemed to roll and resonate inside his chest.

The sound came from outside the ship.

Su Ming’an stepped forward, moving toward the sealed windows when suddenly, he felt a rush of heat.

He turned his head.

There, stepping towards him, was a man in a blood-red priest’s robe, with a silver cross around his neck, from which bright red blood suddenly spurted.

Without any warning.

In the wind and snow pouring in from outside, one could faintly see a pale blue Soul Body clinging to Boris’s neck, its claw-like hands embracing his torso from behind.

...and then it fiercely bit into his exposed neck.

The blizzard grew fiercer.

A look of astonishment crossed Boris’s eyes, as if he hadn’t expected to be attacked so suddenly.

His complexion turned pale from blood loss in an instant, and he fell forward, revealing a section of pale blue Soul Body squeezed in the doorway.

She had blue hair, flowing like water, and small fins grew around her transparent fluid-composed cheeks. Her body floated, easily clinging to a person’s body.

After absorbing the blood from that body, her Soul Body became somewhat solid.

Her gaze met Su Ming’an’s the moment he looked at her.

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