The end of the world starts from the global copy

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Just after the world finished speaking, the scholar raised his head sharply.

"There is no way to stop it?"

"No."

"The dungeon entrance is opened once a week, and the number is undetermined. From now on, at [-]:[-] a.m. every Monday in Beijing time, dungeons will be refreshed."

After saying this, the world doesn't seem to know what to say.

Because of this endless catastrophe, this endless battle.

Pretty desperate.

"But that's not a reason for us to give up fighting, is it?"

There was a long silence until the world spoke his battle declaration in a low voice.

I don't know what the attitude of others is.

But at least, the woman Eve seems to be infected by the world.

She clenched her fists and said firmly: "That's right! This is not the reason for us to give up the fight."

Yo, girl can do it, I'm optimistic about you.

Hope held up her dog's head and squatted beside Eve, her eyes seemed to mean that.

And Lu Ming will not be infected, nor will he be moved...

He turned his head and looked at the world.

"That's what the Security Bureau was born for?"

The world nodded: "Yes."

Lu Ming said again.

"So, what is the purpose of this meeting?"

"Why did you find me?"

"This kind of thing, should hold a press conference to inform the world, right?"

"With more players, there will naturally be ghosts born. Maybe which player can solve a certain dungeon perfectly. This should also bring a lot of help to your work, right?"

It's common sense that more people are more powerful.

Really!

Lu Ming, Jia Wuren, no matter how good they are, are only individuals, and most of the time, it is not negotiable for group forces to crush individual forces.

"I'm already preparing for this matter, and when necessary, we will tell everyone the news. But not now."

After the world finished talking like this, Lu Ming had no objection - he didn't really care about that.

What Lu Ming really cares about is that the Security Bureau finds its own purpose and more information.

In the next sentence, the world explained.

"You yourself know that you are all special."

"The abnormal code 001-005 is the file of the few of us."

"Fighting anomalies with anomalies is a reasonable and appropriate approach."

"And the Security Bureau also needs talents like you as sharp knives to be the first to enter the dungeon, obtain corresponding information, and even dungeons that are too difficult to navigate."

"That's why I found you."

Chapter 20 Meeting of Five ([-])

win over.

For Lu Ming, this can also be called recruiting security.

It is known that the Security Bureau is an international organization and has received strong support from various countries-to a certain extent, the Security Bureau represents the official.

It is incompatible with Lu Ming's identity in the underground world.

But this is not important.

Lu Ming himself is not someone who cares about these things.

However, Lu Ming did not wait for any response.

The world has turned its head and looked at Lu Ming.

He smiled and said, "It's not about recruiting security, it's about cooperation. Mutual benefit. Of course, you can also take this as a continuous entrustment. We will pay and you will contribute."

Lu Ming nodded.

The world said that, Lu Ming was indeed easier to accept.

He doesn't speak, the world goes on.

"Five dungeons opened this week."

"Eternal Silence Icefield and Corpse Mountain are the least difficult. They were assigned to Death God and Warriors by me. The copy has not been cracked. You just completed the task. But at least the relevant information is available."

The two named were silent.

"Among the five dungeons, Silent City, the most difficult one, was perfectly solved by the lord. Of course, this solution is indispensable. The lord's ability is special, and he will not be able to participate in the dungeon strategy."

The lord is weak, and the otaku's breath is more intense.

"The remaining two were named Ghost Town and Nuclear Doomsday by me. Nuclear Doomsday was captured by an elite team from the Security Bureau. The dungeon could not be solved perfectly, but some personnel completed the task, with a mortality rate of 60.00%."

"As for the team that attacked the ghost town dungeon, unfortunately, the entire army was wiped out with 15 people."

Speaking of which, the world simply pondered, adding.

"This is actually quite a pity."

"The elite teams of the Security Bureau are all talents. There are not only elite soldiers, but also some scholars, technical talents, and think tanks, but even so, the mortality rate has reached this level. To be honest, we cannot accept this kind of loss."

"That's why we need you."

After speaking, the world looked at Lu Ming.

"And next, I will organize people from the Security Bureau to enter the two copies of the Eternal Quiet Icefield and Corpse Mountain in large numbers, and use the reliable information you have discovered to relatively safely mass-produce players affiliated to the Security Bureau - this is you. effect."

"With powerful personal abilities, open up a copy of the wasteland and bring back information."

"Your ability can greatly reduce the personnel attrition of the security bureau."

"Of course, at some point, you will also be used as trump cards to forcefully remove some dungeons that are too difficult and time-limited."

This method is indeed feasible - although the world is using Lu Ming and Jia Wuren as tools, Lu Ming doesn't mind.

One needs tools, one needs fun, and pays.

It fits perfectly.

However, Lu Ming felt that the world did not tell him the truth.

There's the truth about him forming this five-man meeting, and even finding out about himself.

At this moment, Lu Ming didn't say much.

It may be that he is not very curious, or it may be that the world has a convincing face.

All in all, seeing Lu Ming's silence, the world changed the subject.

"If Mr. Death doesn't mind, can you tell me in detail what happened in the copy of the Eternal Quiet Icefield?"

Simply pondering, Lu Ming spoke.

From the point of entry and exit, the point of descent, to the temperature experienced by the body, to the refuge in the mountains, to the dialogue with Andre, to the deciphering of 50.00% of the world view.

He has no details, and he expresses the details incisively and vividly.

And until Lu Ming finished speaking, the world nodded.

Just as the scholar suddenly spoke up.

"So, according to Mr. Death... how should this copy be resolved?"

Lu Ming also had this question.

Judging from the situation of the Eternal Quiet Icefield, this copy seems to belong to the unsolvable kind - at least the current technology of the earth cannot handle the cooling of stars...

This Eve definitely has a voice.

But she said she couldn't solve it either, so the problem was thrown back to the world.

The world said: "I'll talk about this in a while. Before that, let's listen to Mr. Warrior's experience first."

Everyone turned their eyes and looked at Jia Wuren, who simply pondered and spoke.

"The copy of Corpse Mountain is not the same as the copy of Eternal Quiet Icefield."

"The time node when I entered the copy was not after the end of the world, but before the disaster."

"The main quest is the same as No. [-]. They all survive for fifteen days, and the rewards are the same."

"Through investigation, I found a hill called Corpse Mountain with a broken temple on top and a coffin under the broken temple."

"In the coffin, lies a monster who doesn't know if it is a zombie or a vampire."

"This monster's fighting ability is very strong. According to the player's standard evaluation, its basic attributes are around 30 points. It feeds on humans and is extremely infectious."

"Those who are killed by him will become monsters similar to him."

"And those killed by his family will also become the same monsters."

As the soldier spoke, the lord's eyes lit up, until the soldier finished speaking, the lord blushed and suddenly spoke.

"Isn't this a combination of zombies, vampires, and zombies?"

The soldier laughed too, even if it wasn't pretty.

He spread his hands and said, "Almost."

Seeing that the lord wanted to speak, the world knocked on the table, the lord wisely shut up, and the warrior continued: "The monster recovered on the first day I entered, and then he started killing people and creating family members. The technology in that world is probably equivalent to In the era of cold weapons on Earth, there are no hot weapons, so when faced with such monsters, the indigenous people have no ability to resist."

It's like snowballing.

In just a few days, this monster has become an unmanageable bug - the bloodthirsty nature of killing, so that this combination of zombies, vampires, and zombies has no idea of sustainable development at all. It only knows how to kill and create similar , kill again, repeat the cycle...

"In fact, it is very simple to solve this dungeon perfectly - when it has few family members, forcibly kill it!"

After speaking, the soldier glanced at Lu Ming.

"People die when they are killed, and the same goes for monsters."

But it is a pity that when the soldiers locked the origin of Corpse Mountain, too much time was wasted.

"Actually, on the fourth day, the situation was irreversible. For the rest of the time, I could only run away, then walk around, kill some monsters' families, and then go to the monster's lair to see the situation. ."

"All in all, after a week, I will enter the corpse mountain dungeon again."

"By the way, conditions such as the process of the dungeon, the initial appearance location, etc., will not change if you enter it multiple times?"

The soldier looked at the world, and the world also nodded: "Rarely, the dungeon of Corpse Mountain will not."

The soldier laughed, his smile arrogant, like the spirits of winter.

"Then it's dead!"

this moment.

The skinny warriors rarely showed domineering.

He is very confident!

Even if what he is about to face is a terrifying monster with a basic attribute of around [-] points!

The world knows a lot about warriors.

Therefore, he did not doubt whether the warrior could kill the monster at all.

He turned to look at the crowd.