Su An couldn't help lamenting his own luck.
The captain of Nanfeng who was over there also saw the person that had just now appeared in the safe house.
"Su An?"
Feng Nanxu's brows immediately furrowed slightly.
Pushing away the other surrounding players seeking to hug a great god's thigh, Feng Nanxu went to Su An and looked at the small figure in front of him.
"Remember to follow me closely."
Su An silently nodded.
He hadn't at all noticed that he'd actually forgotten to switch identities earlier and was at this moment still using his Su An disguise.
Su An could guess the root cause of Feng Nanxu's knitted brows—it was none other than that 'Su An' was just so weak. How could the game randomly match them together? Even if there was this kind of probability, it was too low. And in the event that there was no Feng Nanxu to protect 'Su An', it was probable that the first to die at the beginning of the level would be him.
Only Su An himself knew that although his disguised identity was so weak, 'An Su' was strong ah. After all, it was merely a disguise. It was impossible for the game to match the two identities of the same person to different game ranks, wasn't it?
And since this level had his lord master, Su An could happily relax.
If he wanted to go out at night to fight zombies and seek release, he'd have to be extra careful.
"Captain Feng, this is?"
As early as when Feng Nanxu had taken the initiative to come and speak with him, the other players were flabbergasted and moved their attentions over.
At a glance, this newbie player was weakass. How could he be acquainted with the captain of Nanfeng and get Nanfeng's captain to actively come over? And what did they hear him say? The captain of Nanfeng took the initiative to protect someone?
Was this a fake Captain Nanfeng?
The suspicion about if Feng Nanxu was the genuine one or not was, of course, a joke, but the curiosity towards Su An nevertheless was an itch in other people's hearts at this critical juncture.
Feng Nanxu glanced at Su An. He somewhat didn't know how to define this person's relationship with him. Right when he was prepared to reply with 'a friend', Su An leaned his body over and embraced Feng Nanxu's arm with a soft smile on his face.
"I'm being raised by Brother Feng, and I was unexpectedly lucky enough to be in a level with Brother Feng. We are indeed so greatly fated. It seems that this game also approves of our relationship. Aren't I right, Brother Feng?"
Under everyone's disbelieving gazes, Feng Nanxu nodded and said, "Nn".
Everyone: "..."
Admitted it! The captain of Nanfeng admitted it with his own mouth!
What magical plot is this world experiencing?!
"There's not much time. The level is about to start. Everyone prepare as quickly as possible." Feng Nanxu no longer paid attention to the others and motioned for Su An to keep up.
Su An followed Feng Nanxu to a slightly quiet place off to the side and only then did he have the time to check the level's directions.
This was a Survival-type level: [Save Hope City].
It must be said that this certainly was a level suitable for heroic people like the captain of Nanfeng.
The context of the game was the zombie-style eschatology that Su An was particularly familiar with. In this apocalypse, Hope City was the final large-scale human security base, and in the coming month, Hope City would usher in a huge catastrophe.
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I Turned into a Little White Face After I Returned From the Apocalypse
Fantasía[Disclaimer: This novel is not mine. It is the English translation of a Chinese novel written by 某片叶子 ] Summary: Su An has been struggling in the last days for more than a decade, and a death as a hero after taking down the Zombie Emperor is quite g...