One day, after forming a contract with the old god,

Qin Yu asked very straightforwardly.

Nan Jin looked away silently under the other party's gaze.

Qin Yu knows that the task force is a pathfinder representing the interests of the federation, and the information they have must be more comprehensive than ordinary people.

And based on Nan Jin’s reaction.

She could almost deduce that the Federation might have known this for a long time.

She didn't rush, and waited patiently for the other party's answer.

Nan Jin did not speak, but waited for Shen Zhenan's reply. This kind of confidential issue was not something she could leak if she wanted to.

The two faced off silently.

"Tell her, don't talk about the other parts." In response to Qin Yu's question, Shen Zhenan first turned off his personal mic, then turned on the group mic after a minute, and gave this order to Nan Jin.

Nan Jin secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhao Changzhong must have nodded, otherwise Shen Zhenan alone would not be able to handle this level of intelligence.

"The decisive factor that causes changes in rules is people." Nan Jin said.

"Humanity?"

"What you just said, whether it is a disaster, a dream cube, or a contained object suddenly transformed by a disaster, their carriers are all humans themselves." Nan Jin continued.

Her answer slowly overlapped with the answer that vaguely emerged in Qin Yu's heart.

"Disasters use humans themselves as marking points to repeatedly deepen the connection between the two worlds," Nan Jin explained.

"Can you be more specific? Even humans are now divided into different states. Do humans in each state have different effects on disasters?" Qin Yu thought of the discussion on the death list on the forum.

If it were just human beings, it could serve as a marking point for rule changes.

So what role does the death list play here?

"Existing human beings can be divided into ordinary people, inviters and the dead." She expressed the confusion in her heart, "It's like a death list. Do their deaths have a special meaning?"

Nan Jin took a breath: "Yes, each person has a different meaning of existence value for disaster relief."

"Ordinary people are the carrier of invasion. The inviter can be understood as a deepening marking point, because the inviter is subject to the rules of forced entry of the Dream Cube, and will continue to travel back and forth between reality and reality within a specified time. In the Dream Cube, this repeated behavior will deepen the connection between our world and those mysterious dimensions."

And, what's even more terrible is that they can't cut off this connection.

"So, this is why we are obsessed with breaking through the Dream Cube." Nan Jin said slowly, "All existing clues and traces point to the Dream Cube. If we want to end all of this, in addition to continuing to climb the tower, we There is no choice."

"As for the death list you mentioned, it does have a special meaning." She said, "According to our findings, the inviters who died in the disaster will be converted into 'nutrients', and these nutrients can promote the changes in the rules, so that's why The Dream Cube appeared, and a series of subsequent changes.”

"I see..." Qin Yu finally understood the role of the death list.

The two of them were silent for a moment in tacit understanding.

She needed to digest this information.

"Just now, you said that the inviters who died in the disaster will be turned into nutrients, but what about the inviters who died in the Dream Cube? Do they have the same effect?" She asked.

This question stumped Nan Jin.

She paused for a few seconds, seemingly thinking about how to answer the other person's question.

The main thing is that the changes in Dream Cube have just emerged, and the task force has not yet come to a definite conclusion...

Shen Zhen'an, who was always paying attention to the group's microphone, noticed her stagnation and promptly warned: "Use it as appropriate, but don't create panic."

Nan Jin couldn't help but complained in his heart:

I say Captain, since you have heard everything, let me express my personal opinion...

How do you ask me to use my discretion on such a big matter?

And without causing panic, you can just shut me up.

Shen Zhenan: As long as you understand.

Nan Jin:......

"How about you tell me your opinion first?" Nan Jin looked at Qin Yu as if asking for help.

Written all over his face:

Play freely.

These big characters.

Qin Yu: "..."

You make it hard for me not to suspect that you want to use my ideas to improve the performance at the end of the month...

"Don't worry, I'll protect you and you can speak freely." Nan Jin saw her hesitation and encouraged.

Fine……

She coughed: "A small number of the invitees who die in the Dream Cube will undergo disasters, and a very small number will come back in the form of bone spur men. How to put it... you can call them dreams The NPCs of the Cube can also be regarded as the natives of the Dream Cube."

"After all, judging from the attitude of the Bone Spur Man, his existence is to stand on the side of the Dream Cube and maintain their order."

"The remaining dead continue to play a role as nourishment." She sighed, "The rules must still change..."

Nan Jin quickly wrote down her words in his notebook, and put a big key symbol in front of the aboriginal people.

"At least judging from the current situation, although the disaster itself is scary, at least their invasion and expansion need to follow certain rules, which also buys us precious time." Nan Jin seemed to be comforting Qin Yu , and seemed to comfort myself.

Why do they want to invade the human world?

For some reason, Xiao Hei's shadow flashed across her mind.

The relationship between the Old Gods and the Cataclysms is subtle and hostile.

She couldn't determine who among the two set foot in the human realm first.

What purpose do they have...

These mysteries become increasingly unclear in the process of unraveling them.

Or maybe, after such a long time, she still hasn't found the thread hidden in the hair ball.

Only now could she finally clear away the fog that seemed to be true and false.

chaos……

I feel like I have no clue at all.

Xiao Hei couldn't find any clues from her mouth. Apart from climbing the tower to look for clues from the disaster objects, she still didn't find any shortcuts.

Nan Jin has already started to pack up the notebook in his hand.

It seems that this morning's conversation has come to an end.

Qin Yu rubbed her swollen head and asked one after another: "I remember that the Federation said before that those who have made outstanding contributions to the Dream Cube will be given corresponding rewards. Kill 1-2 imitations. Does it count?"

"Of course forget it!" Nan Jin still remembers the final kill report in the trial area. It was so cool.

"Then, how many federal coins can it be converted into?"

"I estimate it's at least 20. Secretary Lu will talk to you about this issue later." Nan Jin waved his hand to indicate that the calculation of merit points was not within the scope of his work, "Have you left any physical samples of the disaster chemicals? "

"No……"

"Uh..." Nan Jin gasped, "That's a pity. If we can get some samples, we can at least double the original ones."

Qin Yu: (⊙o⊙)!

wipe.

Heart hurts!

What's the difference between this and losing 20w!