The end of the world starts from the global copy

"I see."

Zero's voice also revealed speechlessness.

With such a captain on the stall, his heart is also very tired...

And just after Ren Xia was also in place, he didn't know which corner he came from, and another person came out.

Strong and sturdy.

The dark skin that is exposed, and the bulletproof vest and sprayer...

"Balk, from the Imperial Army."

Ren Xia seemed to be talking to himself, and he seemed to explain it to Lu Ming.

After listening to Lu Ming, he didn't say anything. He just glanced at the bald man and bean sprouts, and then said.

"Five people are enough, no matter how many, the photos will probably not be enough."

"It's up to you."

The bald man calmly spit out four words, and then walked into the villa without saying a word.

Just as the bald man walked into the villa, an imperceptible fluctuation instantly appeared.

The next second, the bald man suddenly shrank into a 10-centimeter-tall minifigure.

……

The bald head of the trumpet stood in the courtyard and looked around.

The four normal "giants" behind him quietly looked at the small bald head.

After a while, the bald head turned around and walked out of the villa again.

And this action seems to dispel the energy fluctuations that were just unknown.

The bald body returned to its original state in an instant.

'Similar to the real thing, this villa seems to be some kind of unusual building or location, and the effect is to shrink people by about twenty times. '

Lu Ming thought about it, and the bald head said more.

"The body does not feel uncomfortable or abnormal after shrinking. The ratio of strength and speed is reduced, and the weapons and equipment will also be reduced."

"But if the reference frame is based on other people who have also shrunk, the speed of force does not actually change."

in other words.

If the five people also walked into the villa and were reduced in size, then the strength comparison between them would not have any change.

The bald man said again.

"That's the way it is, it's too late to quit now."

"Cut, brother, who do you look down on?"

Ren Xia's eyes widened, and he was about to raise his middle finger. Without saying a word, he directly got into the gate of the villa, and at the same time, a word spread far away.

"Who dares to do something to me while I'm young, my two hundred or so brothers outside are not vegetarians!"

Ren Xia is sometimes muddled and sometimes cautious.

He is reminding everyone present that he and his teammates stay outside, and we will accept any insidious thoughts.

In fact, there is no need for Ren Xia to remind him - before the photos are available, the guys outside are eager for someone to go to the villa to explore the way.

As for what happens when the photo is in hand.

Who knows?

The bald head stopped talking, turned around and walked into the villa again.

Then there are bean sprouts, Lu Ming, and Balk.

Chapter 76 Dollhouse ([-])

What is it like to be small?

Lu Ming felt that this kind of experience was quite bad...

Everything around it becomes proportionally larger.The grass has turned into a virgin forest, the narrow stone path has become a sky road, and the gap between the stone slabs has turned into a dangerous deep pit.Even the stone steps in front of the villa's door have become towering walls.

The weapons and equipment on the body become smaller in proportion, and the weapons and equipment after the reduction...

Lu Ming really no longer hopes that this kind of toy can retain its power.

This state of affairs makes people feel very insecure.

Just now, Lu Ming had seen the layout of the villa.

A single-family villa, with its own garden, the villa has no trace of human habitation - this is the perfect residence in the imagination of the poor, and the simplicity reveals low-key luxury.

From the gate of the villa to the villa house, it is a garden path.

This section of the road is about 20 meters.

After shrinking, the length of this road is not too far for the little people.

The ghost sentinel in the body was released in advance.

However, the ghost sentinels encountered the situation that had just happened between the real world - they could not leave Lu Ming, leave or enter the villa garden independently.It is even impossible to drill directly into the villa house and explore the internal situation.

One more word.

The ghost sentry was also shrunk, and the reconnaissance range was greatly reduced, and Lu Ming was unwilling to consume his status, and activated a big move such as Hundred Ghosts Night Walk. After thinking about it, he put away the ghost and pretended that nothing happened.

Soon, everyone crossed the canyon (the gap between the stone slabs), climbed over the fence (the steps in front of the villa house), and stood at the gate of the villa.

The sturdy security door turned into a mountain at this moment, and the head could not be seen at a glance.

But the security door was not locked.

Instead, there was a gap about twenty centimeters wide.

It seems that there is no need to say anything more about this full of visual sense of inviting you to enter the urn.

There seems to be a different kind of tacit understanding between the five.

No need to negotiate anything more.

The bald man took the lead again, the first to walk into the crack of the door.

Then, the low voice of the bald man came out.

"There's nothing in there."

It is not appropriate to describe nothing.

There is also furniture inside.

When Lu Ming walked into the door, he saw that the decoration of the villa was unpretentious and low-key - the solid wood furniture had clear texture and exquisite workmanship, and it seemed that it was made by a master.

Fireplaces, oil paintings, porcelain, and more.

The five seemed to have walked into the giant king's bedroom.

But nothing unusual happened.

Ok.

This kind of stuff really doesn't stand up to muttering.

When Balke was the last to enter the door, the door behind everyone automatically closed with a bang without wind—and the reduced crowd did not have the ability to prevent the door from closing, nor could they reopen the door.

No need to say more.

Everyone already understands that the trial of this level has begun.

The ghost was released again.

No one could see that dozens of ghosts poured out of Lu Ming's body like worker bees, bringing a steady stream of intelligence to their masters.

In a short period of time, Lu Ming had a panoramic view of the situation in the villa.

next second.

Lu Ming suddenly narrowed his eyes...

He sped up and ran into the kitchen!

……

The structure of the villa is relatively simple.

There are three layers.

The first floor is the living room, side hall, kitchen, dining room, main bathroom.

The stairs leading to the second floor are facing the entrance.

On the second floor is a study and three bedrooms, as well as a bathroom.

The third floor is a separate small attic.

When Lu Ming quickly escaped from the entrance, Ren Xia didn't do what he thought, and followed Lu Ming's footsteps directly, but the remaining three people looked at me, I looked at you, and they didn't seem to understand what Lu Ming was crazy about.

Until the sound of neat footsteps suddenly came from the second floor.

A team of green soldiers appeared at the corner of the second floor.

Soldiers, Soldiers.

Wearing the uniform of the Imperial Army during World War II, with a forgiving dress and face, it seems to be funny...

But their behavior is not funny at all.

"Line up!"

"Raise the gun!"

"shooting!"

In the shocked eyes of the three bald men.

The soldiers who were supposed to be toys, without saying a word, directly launched an attack formation!

"Bang bang bang bang!"

A series of gunfire.

But it's not very powerful - even a lot smaller than the real firearm after shrinking.

but……

Can indeed kill.

"Fuck!"

Bean sprouts screamed strangely, his figure twisted in a weird way, he climbed up the wall like a spider, twisted his body, and even followed the wall and quickly climbed into the main living room.

The corners of the bald man's eyes twitched.

He hurriedly hid behind a pair of leather shoes, and dozens of shallow scars appeared on his body as the skin flakes splashed around.

Barker seemed to trust his body armor.

Seeing the soldiers coming, Barker not only did not hide, but charged forward with a roar—he was like Don Quixote rushing towards the windmill.

But the difference is.

With the roar of the shotgun, Don Quixote actually pushed the windmill upside down.

At the risk of the bulletproof vest being smashed, Balk, who was covered in black light, ran to the steps without injury. Using the stairs as a natural bunker, Balk shot one shot and blocked the way for the soldiers.

"These toy soldiers are not lethal enough, and there are not many numbers. Thirty whole and their bodies are brittle. Drink, good guy, this Barker still has two strikes!"

Ren Xia stuck his head out of the kitchen to observe the situation of the battle. When he saw that Balk used the bunker to suppress the soldiers alone, Ren Xia seemed to be eager to try.

Thirty soldiers.

Even if they are well-trained and cooperate with each other well, the gap between their nature and equipment makes it impossible for them to be the opponents of Lu Ming and the other five. As long as the big guys unite, it will be easy to solve them.

However, Lu Ming slapped Ren Xia in.