The end of the world starts from the global copy

1 Thirty Chapters Half Invincible

The story came to an end.

A line of text automatically appeared on the banquet invitation.

"Ten o'clock in the evening five days later, on the 32th floor of Building 44, Anjiang Road."

This is the time and place of the second night banquet.

Putting the invitation in his pocket, Lu Ming stood up and yawned.

Looking around, Lu Ming thought for a while and leaned back on the chair, planning to deal with it all night.

Silent all night.

Until the next morning, Lu Ming was woken up by the system prompt.

[Sub-task: The ghostly night in the ancient house has been completed. 】

[In reward evaluation...]

[According to your performance, you get 800 experience points and 800 game coins. 】

Really mean.

Seeing that this is the fourth dungeon, Lu Ming also understands the reward mechanism of the global dungeon system - this system is really stingy.

The difficulty of the task of Ghost Night in the Ancient Mansion is obvious—that is, with a chef, without the chef Lu Ming staying here for a night, it would be easy to peel off a layer of skin.

But this kind of difficulty side task only gave 800 experience points and game coins.

But thinking about it again, it might be because of the existence of the chef that the mission rewards were so low - the chef took down all the dangerous ones, and Lu Ming didn't encounter any life-or-death crisis during the whole process.

Ignoring these matters any more, Lu Ming stretched himself, got up and walked towards the door.

Pushing open the door, the big golden retriever fell into the eyes.

But I hope that I don't know when, I have tracked the location and found Lu Ming.

As soon as he saw Lu Ming, Hope wagged his tail and barked. Lu Ming didn't care, he stopped a normal taxi and went back to the hotel one by one.

In the hotel room, Lu Ming saw Wang Tai—he was lying on the bed and sleeping with his eyes closed, his pale skin was distorted, and even the sound of his breathing was undetectable, like a corpse.

Hearing Lu Ming's door opening, Wang Tai opened his eyes in time.

"solved?"

"Hmm... Where's Gao Yisheng?"

"I don't know, ask your dog."

Lu Ming lowered his head to look at Hope, but saw Hope whimpered twice and gestured with his dog's paw.

After a while, Lu Ming understood the meaning of hope.

"Gao Yisheng is missing."

After speaking, Lu Ming lay down on the bed, ready to sleep again.

Poor Xiao Gao, seems to have been abandoned by Lu Ming just like that...

……

"It is a theorem that humans and ghosts have different paths."

"Humans are humans, ghosts are ghosts, and their natures are different. How can ghosts teach people how to do things?"

Ming Kee's private kitchen, back kitchen.

The chef was holding a kitchen knife to give a speech, and the only boy in the store—Gao Yisheng, was as obedient as a primary school student standing in front of the dean.

The chef is a villain first, and directly told Gao Yisheng the fact that "you can't learn much from me".

Gao Yisheng was not in a hurry either.

Soon, he heard the chef continue.

"But my method is different."

"My cooking skills and the dishes I make can connect the living and the dead."

Chef is a good cook.

But it doesn't seem like a good teacher.

After saying this, he got stuck. After thinking about it, the chef said with a grin.

"In layman's terms, there are supernatural powers in the dishes I cook. Depending on the materials and techniques, the dishes I cook have different effects."

"But all of this is done with ghost energy. Without ghost energy, you wouldn't be able to learn my cooking skills."

Gao Yisheng remained silent until the chef was silent for a long time before Gao Yisheng spoke.

"Since the teacher decided to teach me skills, I think the teacher should have a way to overcome difficulties?"

"There are indeed..."

The chef doesn't talk too much, so he directly takes the spoon and starts the fire.

The majestic ghostly aura erupted from the chef's palm, turning into a ghostly fire to heat the bottom of the pot.

Immediately afterwards, the chef stretched out his hand to scoop out a material tank next to it, and pulled out a pale severed hand.

The severed hand changed rapidly in the hands of the chef, and finally turned into rice grains and eggs.

The ingredients were put into the pot, and only 3 minutes later, a plate of golden fried rice with eggs that seemed to be shining appeared in the hands of the chef.

"The raw material for my cooking is ghosts."

"So there is naturally a ghost in the meal."

"If you want to learn skills from me, the first thing to do is to eat, and then master how to use the ghost energy in the food. Only in this way can we break the barrier of life and death, and let you, a living person, use ghost energy. means."

The reason is very simple.

But it's cumbersome to do.

It was also the first time for a chef to try this, but after seeing the firmness in Gao Yisheng's eyes, for some reason, the chef always felt that this big living person seemed to be able to inherit his mantle.

It reminded me of my former assistant chef - Ono.

The chef's smile gradually sank.

"let's start."

……

night.

Lu Ming got up from the bed.

Wang Tai on the side disappeared without a trace again, hoping to sleep soundly on the carpet.

Waking up Hope, one person and one dog walked out of the hotel, wandering aimlessly on the street—like a lonely ghost.

Hope understands the purpose of his master.

Find a ghost!

There are countless ghosts and ghosts in this world of high ghost power. In Lu Ming's eyes, these things are treasures far greater than system rewards.

Now that he has nothing to do, Lu Ming simply went shopping to attract ghosts. It would be good if he could subdue him, but if he couldn't, it would be good to give the shadow extra food.

Yaya was sleeping, and the shadow was digesting the harvest of the last battle. The aura of the two evil spirits was almost gone, and the aura of Yazi was also suppressed by Lu Ming.Lu Ming, who only activates the co-spirit, attracts ghosts in Guling City at night like a street lamp at night.

The pink shirt was also activated by Lu Ming, and just after Lu Ming activated it, he heard Luo Zhi yelling.

"Go to a place with a lot of people..."

"Bar! Bar! It's a social shake! Mix with me and follow my instructions, I promise you won't be free all night."

Lu Ming didn't care about the pervert's rambling.

In the distance, a red oil-paper umbrella floated slowly.

The paper umbrella was raised lightly, revealing the charming face of the woman below.

"Handsome man, can you buy me a drink?"

Night road, paper umbrella.

man, woman.

The man nodded: "OK."

……

The third day after entering the copy.

early morning.

When Lu Ming walked out of the small hotel, the expression on his face was still paralyzed and unpredictable, but Hope followed Lu Ming laughing forward and backward, his legs trembling.

It seems that I saw something interesting last night.

After glancing at Hope, and letting the big golden retriever move away a little, Lu Ming took a deep breath, and saw the light and shadow in front of him suddenly distort.

In the early morning, a dark path suddenly appeared, and in the depths, an antique restaurant loomed.

Lu Ming hesitated for a while, but walked up the path with hope.

……

The path looked far away, but when Lu Ming stepped onto the path, he had already arrived in front of the restaurant.

The shattered glass door and the collapsed plaque all revealed desolation. Lu Ming stepped into the restaurant, but saw the chef and Gao Yisheng sitting at the dining table enjoying breakfast.

Xiaolongbao with tofu nao is bright in color and looks very appetizing.

But Gao Yisheng's bitter face seems to prove that the breakfast is not as simple as it seems...

Lu Ming seemed to have come home, and sat down opposite the chef: "What do you want from me?"

The chef tapped the porcelain bowl with his chopsticks.

"Please have breakfast."

"It's brave."

Lu Ming never refused anyone who came.

He took a small steamed bun from Gao Yisheng's bowl, and swallowed it in three mouthfuls.

The aroma of oil is mixed with the softness of noodles, which is the best in the world.

After swallowing, the fragrance remained on the lips and teeth, and Lu Ming thought about putting one in for Hope, and the chef didn't mind.

He just said nonchalantly: "The main ingredient of this steamed stuffed bun is pork ribs from Guifeng's body, how do you feel after eating it?"

Gao Yisheng's face turned red while holding back a smile, but Lu Ming nodded directly: "It tastes good, it's pretty good."

After speaking, he took another bun.

Gao Yisheng was stunned, thinking about it, he looked at the steamed stuffed bun in his bowl, and swallowed another one cruelly.

The chef curled his mouth: "You are so boring."

"I just think it's unreasonable for you to harm me...or if you want to harm me, there's no need to do something like poison the food."

The chef snorted, "I'm a cook, and poisoning my food would be detrimental to my professional ethics."

Lu Ming: "That's it."

He stuffed the second bun into his mouth.

Faint hot air rose from the stomach and gradually flowed through the whole body. Lu Ming actually felt that the fatigue in his body disappeared, as if he had slept with his head covered for 12 hours.

no doubt.

The meal was quite a treat.

After eating the third bun in two bites, Lu Ming still wanted it, but it was gone. Putting down the bowl and chopsticks, Lu Ming spoke slowly.

"This is my friend. If he offends you, let's discuss and see if we can come up with a charter."