The end of the world starts from the global copy

Lu Ming couldn't think of the reason behind it. He stood there silently until the ferris wheel gradually stopped due to lack of power. A big golden retriever dog came out of the cell as if drunk, and fell down on the ground. roadside.

Lu Ming frowned, crossed the cordon and came to Hope. Seeing Hope dizzy but drooling, looking refreshed, he slowly felt relieved.

"You're having fun..."

Caressing Hope's dog's head, Lu Ming muttered in a low voice, Hope made two low whimpers, turned his head to look at the Ferris wheel behind him, his big bright eyes were full of reluctance.

……

XW series mobile phones provide players with a lot of convenience.

The positioning system allows three people and one dog to meet quickly.

The meeting place was in a small hotel far away from the amusement park - no need for identification was the key to Lu Ming's choice of this place.

In the room, everyone talked to each other, but what they said was nothing more than that nonsense.

What is "I hit a ghost at the beginning".

What "this world is a bit evil".

All in all, without going through too much, the four players have already noticed the difficulty of this dungeon - if you don't look for ghosts, ghosts will come to you...

Gao Yisheng shuddered for no reason, but his tone was strangely excited: "But the good news is that this dungeon is not a ghost town dungeon that binds the main task and perfect customs clearance. In short, the chance of surviving is quite high High."

Lu Ming unceremoniously interrupted Gao Yisheng's wishful thinking: "I'm quite tall, so you might not..."

"Boss, let's not be so heartless, am I not handsome? Am I not good at cooking?"

Hope: "Wow, woof!"

It said: "Handsome, delicious, and then?"

Goldman Sachs: "..."

The two of them made some jokes, but Wang Tai just stood by the window, and he didn't open his mouth until Lu Ming and the others finished laughing.

"The name of the dungeon is Night Banquet...the name may have some deep meaning."

Wang Tairen doesn't talk much ugly, and his words were a bit incomprehensible before, but after entering the dungeon, his state is much better.

He was right on point.

There was no need for Lu Ming to hide his experience, he simply took out the banquet invitation and put it on the table.

"see this."

Everyone glanced at the invitation, and they could see that the invitation was just black, like a black cardboard, and there was nothing unusual about it.

Lu Ming spoke again.

"I met a ghost driver before. This invitation was given to me by that driver. He told me..."

Lu Ming recounted the conversation with the driver, and everyone quickly understood the situation.

"What does he mean, is that we have to tell ghost stories to this thing? To a certain extent, the time and place of the banquet will appear on this invitation?"

"It's easy!"

Xiao Gao slapped his hands, cleared his throat and spoke.

"Once upon a time there was a scholar who went to Beijing to rush for an exam..."

As soon as he started, Lu Ming waved his hand: "If you want to talk about a Chinese ghost story, don't talk about it. Do you understand the truth, the truth?"

Gao Yisheng was full of embarrassment, muttering something incomprehensible like "No one knows whether a Chinese Ghost Story is real or not".Lu Ming turned his head and glanced at Wang Tai again. After seeing Wang Tai shaking his head, he realized that Lu Ming could only rely on himself if he wanted to activate this evening banquet invitation.

And true ghost stories...

After thinking for a long time, Lu Ming spoke.

"Once upon a time there was a big town called Haifeng Town, and there was a hospital in Haifeng Town called the No. [-] Private Hospital of Haifeng Town."

After just making an opening, Gao Yisheng's expression became serious.

He already understood what kind of story Lu Ming was talking about.

It was the story of an evil spirit named Fang.

A muffled voice slowly filled the room.

Lu Ming's speech was not fast, but his enunciation was clear.

Of course, Lu Ming is not much of a storyteller, he tells stories so-so - but this is not important, the point is truth.

"In the end, Death defeated Fangya and kept Fangya by his side."

The story is over.

Three people and one dog stared at the banquet invitation carefully.

They don't know if ghost stories from other quests activate the Banquet Invitation, or even if this Banquet Invitation was a nasty joke.

Until the black light slowly blooms.

The black on the invitation gradually faded, and a few lines of text appeared in front of everyone.

"At ten o'clock tonight, on the 99th floor of Xiling Building."

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you. For a moment, Xiao Gao muttered: "This method is a bit advanced."

……

Xiling Building is located on the second ring road of Guling City, with a total of 88 floors.

So the three people and one dog didn't understand how they got to the 99th floor of Xiling Building.

That night, at 9.30pm.

The three people and one dog got on the elevator, but looking at the buttons on the elevator up to 88, everyone had a hard time.

After thinking for a while, Lu Ming took out the invitation card from his pocket and swiped it on the elevator's sensor screen.

The move paid off.

With the sound of "ding", all the lights of the elevator lights up, and then there is a feeling of overweight under the feet, and everyone can only feel the elevator going up quickly. Soon, the number of floors on the display screen has exceeded 88 floors.

89, 90, 91...

The mist poured into the elevator, making the whole elevator feel ghostly, and a slight cold wind came from nowhere, making Xiao Gao shiver.

A pleasant female voice came from the elevator.

"The 99th floor, we're here!"

"Ding" sound.

The elevator came to a complete stop, the door opened, and a corridor appeared in front of everyone.

The corridor was very long, with yellow lights faintly blooming at the end, and there was no reference on the surrounding walls—so, the location of the so-called banquet was already obvious.

Lu Ming raised his leg and walked down the elevator, but within two steps, he heard a "dong" sound behind him.

But Hope tried to keep up with Lu Ming, and then bumped into the air wall at the elevator door.

"One invitation, one person!"

Without being reminded by others, everyone has already noticed one of the rules of the night banquet... one.

……

Hope and disappointment whispered, Wang Tai was expressionless, and Gao Yisheng trembled with excitement.

The two of them looked at Lu Ming until Lu Ming nodded slightly, then Gao Yisheng hurriedly pressed the button on the first floor.

The elevator went down quickly, and it stopped on the first floor after a few minutes. As the elevator door opened, Gao Yisheng couldn't help muttering "I survived" as he looked at the parking lot where people were passing by.

Looking at Gao Yisheng's happy buttocks of the United States, Hope can't wait to take a bite.

Until Wang Tai said softly: "Just wait."

The two of them found a corner and waited quietly.

Just 10 minutes later.

A tall and straight middle-aged man stepped into the elevator. Before the door closed, Gao Yisheng vaguely saw that he was holding a black invitation card in his hand.

15 minute later.

Wang Tai suddenly shifted his gaze, and the cold wind blew over there, blowing into the inside of the elevator, and then the elevator started to go up.

Two 10 minutes later.

A chunky man walked past Gao Yisheng and the others and stepped into the elevator.

The lights behind him flickered, and the wind swept across.

At this moment, even Gao Yisheng, who was in charge of the warm-up, stopped talking.

Two people, one dog, you look at me, I look at you, until Gao Yisheng forced a smile: "It's good not to have to go up..."

Chapter 1: The First Banquet

Watching the elevator go downstairs, Lu Ming turned his head and looked at the place ahead where the lights were shining.

There is only one corridor on the entire 99th floor, and at the end of the corridor is the only room. At this moment, the door of that room is open, and dim light shines through it.

Under the dim light, Lu Ming couldn't see clearly the scene inside the house.

He wasn't surprised either, he just hesitated for a moment before stepping forward.

As soon as he walked around, Lu Ming felt a slight rubbing sensation on his skin, like being stuck to a spider's web while walking, but he couldn't find where the spider's web was stuck.

As he got closer to the room, the stickiness became clearer, until Lu Ming walked to the door of the room, the stickiness suddenly disappeared.

He looked down at his body.

But he saw that his body was already covered with a thin layer of black mist.

The mist was opaque, like black clothes and black gauze completely covering Lu Ming's figure.

"This banquet is anonymous..."

This is probably the case.

Stepping over the threshold and entering the room, as his eyes adapted to the dim light, everything in the room came into Lu Ming's eyes.

Clean, bright and simple.

Nothing but a long table.

The long table was similar to the table used for five-person meetings, but larger, made of mahogany and faintly smelling of blood.

At this moment, there were already people sitting at the long table.

Three people.

Sit on the main seat facing the door respectively—looking at the position, that should be the owner of this place.

The remaining two people sat on the left and right hands of the long table near the main seat.

All three of them were covered in thick black fog, like pitch-black shadows, their age, appearance, and gender could not be distinguished at all.

"Another one."

The black shadow sitting on the right spoke like this, his voice was neutral, obviously changed.

After hearing this, Lu Ming said, "This is..."

His voice has also changed, so it seems that the mist covering his body is not only used to cover up his appearance, but also has an additional voice-changing function.

"As you can imagine, this is a night banquet."

The black shadow on the main seat spoke like this, and there was no lack of kindness in his tone.

"And I am the host of the night banquet in Guling City, you can call me a scholar."

Scholar...

Weird title.

Lu Ming didn't speak, just nodded and looked towards the long table. Meeting Lu Ming's gaze, the black figure sitting on the right hand said calmly, "You can call me Night Man."

The black shadow on the left said in a low voice: "Painter."