The end of the world starts from the global copy

It's not that I don't have the means to resist the evil god. If there is a low-level evil god appearing in front of Lu Ming, it's not certain who will do it.

All in all, after a simple analysis, Lu Ming released the 100 ghosts in his body, and the ghosts filled the air, quickly covering the entire mountain village.

A large amount of information was poured into Lu Ming's mind.

Then, Lu Ming frowned.

"Ready to fight."

Chapter 6 Father and Son

In the copy of Urban Strange Talk.

In the small mountain village under the night.

When the words "ready to fight" sounded from Lu Ming's mouth, everyone around him immediately became vigilant.

No need for people to wait too long.

In the distance, the roar and running of beasts sounded one after another!

From extremely quiet to extremely dynamic!

If the original small mountain village was just a pool of stagnant water, then now, at this moment, the stagnant water is already boiling!

The anxious Duan Yun could feel the slight tremor of the ground, the stench in the air, and the reminder from Lu Ming just now, all these made Duan Yun, who entered the dungeon for the second time, extremely nervous.

Until Lu Ming's calm voice sounded, it seemed to calm everyone's tension.

"Werewolves, there are a total of thirty or so. If they are irrational and will not cooperate, they are just a group of slightly larger beasts. The strength rating... Let's define it as a low awakening level for the time being."

However, there is also a huge difference in combat power between low awakening level individuals and low awakening level individuals.

According to the observations of the ghosts, the strength of these werewolves was probably more than ten points in strength and agility, but definitely not more than fifteen points, and they lacked intelligence.

Ordinary people can kill a werewolf in an open environment if they can overcome their fear and equip them with a firearm that they can use proficiently.

As for the above, Lu Ming didn't say anything, he just pushed the sunglasses lightly, and saw the roof of a bungalow not far away collapsed, and the upright beast roared and rushed over!

The body soars into the air, showing a strong jumping ability.

Strong body, sharp fangs, and claws shining with cold light—from the shape, this thing is no different from a werewolf in a fantasy movie.

But in the global dungeon system, monsters of this level really couldn't make it to the table.

"Bang Bang Bang Bang~~"

Tong Yang drew out his gun and fired in one go. The QBZ95B automatic rifle in his hand fired suddenly, and he could see the blood splattering in the night.

No silverware required.

This thing is weak enough to die suddenly with a rifle...

"Very weak..."

Even Xiao Gao, who is "cowardly and fearful of getting into trouble", can say such a sentence with a smile, which is enough to show that although he encountered trouble just after entering the arena, it is by no means a big trouble.

Tong Yang's gunshot sounded like a starting gun.

Xiao Gao took out a brand-new kitchen knife from the props bar and was eager to try it—no matter how timid he was, he had mixed so many dungeons with Lu Ming. If he had strength, he would have confidence. Facing the weak werewolf, Xiao Gao felt that he could show off .

Duan Yun also suppressed the panic in his heart. He also drew his gun and formed a battle formation with Lin Yanzhi, Liang Xi, and Tong Yang.

Wang Tai was not in a hurry to make a move, looking at his calm face, it was enough to prove that he didn't think it was necessary to make a move at all because of this little danger.

Hope has been lying down, not even bothering to look up.

Lu Ming simply thought about it, and said "You guys deal with it here", then walked out of the defensive line and walked towards the village.

Duan Yun and the others, who were engrossed in it, soon opened their mouths in surprise.

They could see that Lu Ming was just walking forward, and the attacking werewolves completely ignored Lu Ming. They avoided Lu Ming and rushed towards Tong Yang and others like blind men.

"Emotions still pick soft persimmons? This is not like a mindless beast."

Duan Yun muttered something like this, but he didn't know that Lu Ming was also surprised.

Still unremarkable sunglasses...

From the previous experiments, Lu Ming knew that the special effects of the sunglasses were quite impressive.

Now, when using the enemy as an experiment, Lu Ming realized that this pair of sunglasses is worthy of being a reward for completing a level dungeon, and the special effects are simply staggering!

Not only can you deceive your own people and strangers, but you can even deceive enemies and even wild beasts!

But soon, as Lu Ming disappeared from the sight of Duan Yun and others, sporadic werewolves saw Lu Ming's trail, hesitated for a while and rushed towards Lu Ming, but were headshot by Lu Ming with several handjobs.

"There is still a limit..."

"The reason why the werewolf didn't attack me just now was because there were other enemies within the range of perception. In other words, I wear sunglasses with low hatred...but without teammates and crowds as cover, these sunglasses can't kill others Become a blind fool."

Lu Ming was not disappointed.

Because the sunglasses are generally strong enough.

With a thought in his mind, the shadow under Lu Ming's feet suddenly twitched, and the darkness enveloped Lu Ming, dragging Lu Ming to move quickly towards the village.

The werewolves without eyes were torn to pieces by the shadows.

At this moment, Lu Ming walked straight forward with a clear goal.

……

The dungeon of urban strange talk is the dungeon opened in the third week, and it has been opened for a whole week now.

But unfortunately, the Security Bureau's understanding of this copy is quite lacking.

There is not only the problem of the world view being completely buried, but also because there are so many strange stories and monsters in this dungeon, and there is a steady stream of abnormal situations!

According to the descriptions of the players who walked out of the dungeon, they couldn't find the reason for the destruction of the world after entering the arena. They could only endure rounds of weird attacks one after another. They were lucky to survive.

——The dungeon is extremely dangerous, but it is not guaranteed to die.

——The scientific and technological level and humanistic features of this dungeon are not far from the real world.

The above two points are the only help the world can provide to Lu Ming.

so……

After entering the dungeon, everything depends on Lu Ming himself.

Lu Ming watched while walking.

It can be seen that the architectural style of the small mountain village that the players enter is probably similar to the countryside in the 90s and [-]s in the real world.

Scattered electric poles and messy power networks, low-rise bungalows, and deserted houses are everywhere, revealing poverty and shabby everywhere.

The population in the mountain village is not large - a total of 40 to [-] people. Looking at the scattered clothes and interior decorations, Lu Ming judged that the people who turned into wolves were almost all elderly people.

It is said that this poor mountain valley itself cannot retain young people, so this scene is also appropriate.

The speed of the shadow was extremely fast, and within 2 minutes, Lu Ming had already stopped in front of a bungalow.

The ghost acts as Lu Ming's eyes, showing everything in front of Lu Ming's eyes—so, Lu Ming can naturally see that the skinny werewolf lingering in the small courtyard, and the only one lying on the kang in the house A "normal person".

A sleeping child...

Pushing open the courtyard door, there was a "creaking" friction sound from the door, which disturbed the werewolf.

With the strange wind blowing, the skinny werewolf pounced on Lu Ming until the sharp wolf teeth were less than ten centimeters away from Lu Ming's face. The shadow came first and grabbed the werewolf by the neck.

"Don't kill it."

After Lu Ming said so, he stopped looking at the werewolf, but walked into the house, came to the edge of the kang, and looked at the little guy lying on the kang, drooling in sleep...

A small mountain village full of werewolves.

A boy about 7 or 8 years old lying on a kang.

The outside guns exploded and the beast neighed, almost catching up with the battlefield, but this kid was still sleeping soundly...

How weird this scene is - and this is also the purpose of Lu Ming's coming here.

He observed the sleeping child in detail, and for a moment, a flash of enlightenment flashed in his eyes.

Turning his head again, he looked at the werewolf caught by the shadow and howling.

"You are his father?"

The werewolves didn't respond - because they lacked sanity.

Seeing this, Lu Ming was not disappointed either. He looked at the boy again, stepped forward to observe slowly, and nodded in understanding for a moment.

"It's a disabled person."

"Deaf, blind, possibly dumb, and suffering from a congenital disease, mentally immature..."

But although these can explain why the boy was not woken up, they can't explain why the whole village has turned into wolves, but he has not.

Lu Ming was very interested in this.

Looking at the werewolf again, Lu Ming thought about it, and activated the psychic and emotional magician abilities.

"Is he your son?"

Lu Ming's voice was like thunder, it was obviously gentle, but it exploded in the werewolf's heart, and he could see the werewolf captured by the shadow screaming violently, scratching his head frantically with a pair of sharp claws, and almost gave his skull to the ground. lift...

Lu Ming had no choice but to use the power of joy to stabilize the werewolf's mood.

It can be seen that under Lu Ming's comfort, the werewolf gradually calmed down, his scarlet eyes still glowed red, but his killing intent weakened a lot.

"Is he your son?"

This time, Lu Ming's question was answered.

The werewolf nodded.

Of course.

These beasts, dominated by anger and killing intent, smell human flesh and blood like cats have seen catnip.

All the other werewolves in the village ran off to look for food, but this werewolf stayed at home like a guard dog, just to guard his children.

Father's love made him restrain his animal nature.

It also allowed him to overcome his bloodthirsty instinct.

"So, you are..."

Lu Ming asked another question.

However, emotion is something that is useful if it is said to be useful, and it is useless if it is useless.

I don't know if the love is not deep enough, or the werewolf's brain-dead gene is too strong. Just as Lu Ming asked the second question, the werewolf in the shadow's hand screamed and regained the posture of a beast.

"kill him."

Lu Ming gave the order without saying a word, the shadow twisted slightly, and with the sound of "click", the werewolf's cervical spine shattered immediately.

But in the face of death, death is only the beginning!

Lu Ming focused his eyes on the fallen corpse of the werewolf, until the faint spiritual light lifted from the werewolf's body, Lu Mingfang nodded in satisfaction.

It is known that this world is a world of high ghost power, and the dead in vain can easily turn into ghosts.

The werewolf's obsession to protect his son is not weak, at least he can stand up to the bestiality-this proves that he has the conditions to turn into a ghost.

Lu Ming is also the last insurance - once the hatching shows signs of failure, Lu Ming will definitely explode the ghost to help him.

All in all... There is no need for Lu Ming to blew himself up as a ghost, and the werewolf-turned-ghost thing was completed naturally.

Guangmang slowly condensed, and soon condensed into the image of a middle-aged and elderly person about 50 years old with a vicissitudes of life.

After looking at the newborn ghost, and then at the little-eyed child, Lu Ming shrugged his shoulders and said without comment.

"what's your name?"

Ghosts, just medium ghosts.

Not much sanity.

But with the assistance of psychic ability, Lu Ming communicated with him relatively smoothly.

"Wang Dazhu."