The end of the world starts from the global copy

"Then together..."

Hope immediately looked up at Lu Ming, Lao Gao with his tail up.

yes……

I hope you will always be a soft and gentle child...

But isn't that what hope is supposed to look like?

yes……

I hope to cause trouble for Lu Ming...

But so what?

Lu Ming is afraid of trouble, but he is never afraid of trouble brought by hope.

Caressing Hope's dog's head, Lu Ming's eyes were gentle.

He spoke again.

"I'll go to solve the dungeon first, wait for me for ten hours, and after ten hours, I, the warrior, and the scholar will set off for the first dungeon together."

A smile appeared on the face of the world. He was about to say something, but the soldier interrupted again: "Let's go to the urban ghost talk dungeon together."

Lu Ming ignored the soldiers and just looked at the world.

"What is the survival rate of the dungeon of urban strange tales?"

"17.00%."

"Then I'll go by myself."

The soldiers and scholars still wanted to talk, but Lu Ming waved his hands.

"The dungeon is not dangerous, it's just that the interference is more serious. I have no problem. If you have the time and energy, why don't you clear one more simple dungeon to improve your strength."

"So be it."

The world claps.

Chapter 5 Urban Strange Tales

—The clown is swaying in a mask.

Can you meet it?

The moon gradually turns red.

Getting redder and redder...

The scary clown walks in.

People are dancing and dancing happily.

……

The moon gradually turns red.

Getting redder and redder.

The scary clown walks in.

People run fast, run fast.

……

The moon gradually turns red.

Getting redder and redder.

The scary clown walks in.

The people disappeared, and only the sound of singing remained in the town.

……

The moon gradually turns red.

……

Fluttering nursery rhymes permeate the town.

Like singing, like crying.

Australia.

A small town on the edge of the coastline.

The night is dark, the red moon hangs high in the sky, and the thin mist pervades the town, making the town seem quiet, even dead.

There are pedestrians walking on the main street of the town.

The thick-soled leather shoes rubbed against the road, making a heavy knocking sound.

boom~~

boom~~

The sound echoed in the small town, attracting something indescribable like a starting gun.

boom~~

boom~~

The sound of footsteps gradually became chaotic, pedestrians stopped suddenly, but the sound of footsteps behind them was still clear.

It... dong dong approached.

It... doesn't hide its malice.

It... stretched out its hand and touched the pedestrian's shoulder.

It... looked at the pedestrian and turned his head, revealing an ugly face with crooked features.

It... grinned, parting the oiled lips to reveal jagged, jagged teeth.

It... spat out a breath full of blood.

It spoke warmly.

"Friend, do you want to see a show?"

At night, a deserted street.

The monster named Scary Clown looked at the ugly yellow man.

The clown laughed heartily—that smile was so ferocious that one couldn't tell whether it was laughing or crying.

The ugly man stared blankly.

He heard the clown's voice, but like a fool, he couldn't understand what the clown said.

The ugly man slowly tilted his head, looking at the clown suspiciously.

"What show?"

"Dancing? Singing? Then, shall we have something to eat?"

The ugly man was in a daze for a long time...

"it is good."

He nodded heavily.

So, the wind blew, and the clown danced.

The dancing posture was as ugly as juggling, and a slight murmur sounded from the clown's mouth, as if it was humming some kind of ballad that no one could understand.

Slowly, the fog became heavier and darker, the bloody moon above the head became brighter and brighter, and the ugly man's eyes became more and more blank.

Seeing this scene, the clown hummed and danced, walking around behind the ugly man step by step.

It opened its mouth, its teeth shot out, and aimed at the man's head!

Until the ugly man's head suddenly rotated 180 degrees backwards.

The four eyes meet again.

The clown was stunned, but the man was still sluggish.

The man spoke.

"Your dance is ugly, and your song is not good."

"We don't need to deal with all these silly things, and go directly to the last link...Didn't you say that we will eat something?"

"Let's eat now..."

The clown's smile froze for a moment.

It saw that countless mouths of different sizes opened from the surface of the man's skin, all aimed at itself.

The sluggish voice rang in his ears again.

"By the way, I forgot to introduce myself."

"My name is Wang Tai."

"You can call me ghost eater, too."

……

The cruel chewing sound slowly echoed, even reaching the ears of a group of four people outside the small town.

The four were neatly dressed, all wearing the uniforms of the field team of the Security Bureau.

The staff consisted of three men and one woman. The leader was smoking a cigarette with a decadent expression on his face. On his left stood a short boy wearing thick glasses. The boy was holding a tablet and staring at it carefully. Tech nerd vibe.

On the right hand side of the man, stood a handsome young man about 25 or 6 years old.

The young man looked seriously at the small town shrouded in mist in front of him, with some worry and heaviness on his face.

Behind the three men is a slender and extremely beautiful yellow woman. The woman has a good face and a better figure, especially the heavy breasts are very predictable.

Perhaps aware of the young man's worry, the big beauty reached out and rubbed the young man's hair, deliberately messing up the well-groomed hairstyle.

She smiled and said, "Don't worry, Duan Yun, the ghost eater will definitely make a move."

The new member of the field team of the Security Bureau named Duan Yun smiled, but the expression on his face did not relax at all.

After pondering for a moment, Duan Yun spoke.

"Although I don't know what's going on inside... But, if it's for the sake of safety, a more professional person should handle this scary clown, right? By the way, the boy team, didn't you say that? No. [-] of our Security Bureau The player, Mr. Reaper, is an expert in dealing with this kind of spiritual problems. It must be no problem to let him take action."

The team leader named Tong Yang turned his head and looked at Duan Yun beside him. He threw away the cigarette butt and said.

"Mr. Reaper is not something that our Security Bureau can command... He has a cooperative relationship with us, not a vassal relationship."

"not to mention……"

Before the words fell, the fog in the small town in front of him cleared up.

The man code-named Ghost Eater walked out of the town with easy steps. His face was still ugly, but his eyes were no longer dull.

Wang Tai added.

"What's more, how can you kill a chicken with a sledgehammer?"

"Xiaoliang...record the data."

When Wang Tai spoke like this, the tech guy on Tong Yang's left immediately gave an OK sign.

Wang Tai quickly said: "The strange talk incident in Millshow Town has been resolved. The target: a scary clown. The level of strength is a low-level ghost."

"There are 876 people left alive in the town, and the number of deaths is probably between 300-400. The Australian government is notified to finish it."

After finishing speaking, Wang Tai briefly paused, and said again.

"According to the strange story incident in Millshow Town, the following speculation can be made: the interference phenomenon of the copy of the urban ghost story has a great influence, but the ghosts created by the interference phenomenon are not strong."

"It is recommended to process the copy of Urban Strange Talk as soon as possible."

The ghost created by the interference phenomenon is not strong, and the two sentences of processing the copy as soon as possible may seem contradictory, but the essence is not contradictory.