I rely on copies to build infrastructure

The system is connected to all worlds, and there are countless copies running in it every second. Although these copies are based on the real world that is on the verge of collapse, the resources circulating in it are immeasurable, let alone the system points and energy contributed by countless players up.

Whoever can own this system is tantamount to transcending time and space and becoming the real god of this dimension.

Who can not be tempted by such a temptation?

Qin Lu touched his nose.

He understands the mood of the "god" a little bit now, after all, there is such a big pie on his face, if he doesn't go up and take a bite, he will be sorry for himself, and he will eat it if it is him.

But if it is a benefit that is not matched by morality, and is defrauded by stepping on the flesh and bones of countless people, then it is a bit inappropriate.

"Let's go, it stinks in here."

Xi Ren pulled Qin Lu towards the gate.

He simply destroyed all the jars, and the unrepaired corpses were scattered all over the place, mixed with viscous liquid and rotting stumps, and a suffocating stench began to spread in the room.

Qin Lu's five senses are much sharper than before. Naturally, he was dizzy early in the morning and hurriedly followed.

The two almost ran up the stairs. As soon as they reached the second deck, they heard the alarm bell, and the entire corridor was flashing with dazzling red light.

- beep - beep - beep -

The hurried footsteps of the crew could already be vaguely heard. The two looked at each other, and Qin Lu decisively pulled them back.

"Go to 223, my room!"

Because of the loss of the extra identity card, Qin Lu's identity is the same as when he first entered the arena, so he is naturally not included in the adjustment room.

No. 223 is still his room, because the restriction was not forcibly broken on the first day, the access control system of No. 223 is still operating normally, and there is no trace of someone sneaking into the room.

Seeing this scene, Qin Xiaolu felt a little uncomfortable.

Has he already become so transparent? !No one even wanted to search for his secrets. Fortunately, he had hidden the mirror that exposed his identity before.

As a result, no one was interested in him at all.

Also.

He can't even compare to a fat man with a salted fish card. He is obviously a cannon fodder, who wants to grab a cannon fodder card.

"These are all for you, keep them."

Xi Ren handed over a card.

Qin Lu thought it was a prop card, and was about to thank him when he took it, but found that the feel of these cards was not quite right.

"This is an ID card! Where did you get so many ID cards!?"

he exclaimed.

That's right, this large number of cards are not dungeon item cards, but colorful identity cards representing various attributes!

Xi Ren has been with him all night. He doesn't remember which player the two have robbed. Besides, the stack of cards is thick, and there are at least forty or fifty cards. How did they get so many? !

"I found it from the cold storage and brought it back."

Xi Ren said calmly.

"I brought you to the crew for these cards. Since you don't have the heart to snatch the cards from the players, then just take the cards of these dead people."

When he said this, Qin Lu instantly understood what he meant.

The glass jars in the underground cold storage store believers who were smuggled by the "God" from other dungeons. They nominally occupy the identity of ordinary dungeon players. According to the rules of the dungeon, they will naturally get an identity card.

But after they are really resurrected, they turn into half-life and half-dead crew members, who need to accumulate energy by devouring players or companions. They can neither use these cards nor expose them, and players cannot discover the tricks on the Aurora Goddess.

The fifty or so pieces that Qin Lu found should belong to the unresuscitated corpses in the jar.Once they come out of the jar with conscious consciousness, these cards are sacrificed by them to the logo on their body, just like Charmantina.

Thinking that there is still no owner, Qin Lu feels at ease.He checked the cards one by one, and was disappointed to find that they were all rubbish cards, not even as good as his own dirty cards.

"Those who can be dropped by that thing must be players with low evaluation."

Xi Ren saw his thoughts and opened his mouth to explain.

"The ultimate purpose of that thing is to devour players to gain power. High-level players are its food. Of course, the more the better."

"The number of low-level players is huge, but the energy of a single player is generally small. It is simple and convenient to switch without attracting the attention of the system. The most important thing is that these players can't provide much power at all, and there is no benefit if they eat them. It might as well be a transit for believers."

Having said that, he paused, his tone quite meaningful.

"So you feel that you are at the bottom of the players in this game, but that is not the case. If you count the players who should have been placed on the first deck, your strength is probably in the middle, and you have already left the category of garbage."

Thank you.

Qin Xiaolu was expressionless.

He didn't feel comforted, but felt a little scared.

223, it's not considered a top ranking on the second floor. If it weren't for Xiaoren's golden thigh, maybe he would have to live in the underground cold storage.

Alas, I still have to hone myself, improving eyesight is the real thing.

While the two were talking, the noise outside the door continued.

Someone rushed up to push the door in a panic, and found that the door couldn't be opened and didn't want to fight, so he turned around and changed to another room.

Someone was staggering, and when they sensed someone inside, they kept pounding on the door for help, but they didn't dare to speak out, being covered by the shrill alarm.

The crew searched layer by layer, and the players who had just taken a breath were awakened, not knowing what happened on the Aurora Goddess.

dong dong dong-

There was a hasty knock on the door, and the cold voice of the fishy first officer came from outside the door.

"People inside, come out, routine inspection!"

As soon as the alarm sounded, the fishy man's first officer and the captain were alarmed.

At their level, there are almost no secrets on board. They naturally know what is stored in the cold storage on the bottom floor, after all, they also crawled out of there.

Simply breaking the "cocoon" will not trigger an alarm, because it is a special way to replenish the manpower on the ship. As long as the life value of the reincarnation person in the "cocoon" can be detected on the ship, it means that the reincarnation system is still functioning normally.

The sudden alarm today meant that not only a large number of "cocoons" were broken, but all the reincarnated people who broke out of the "cocoons" died. This is definitely an abnormal situation!

The captain went to the cold storage for the first time to check, and the news when he came back was that someone had broken the "cocoon", and the reincarnated people who had not reached the reincarnation time were exposed to the air in advance because they had broken away from the "cocoon", and they had not gone through the normal rotation procedures. die.That is to say, from this moment until the end of the ship's schedule, the crew on the ship will not be replenished, and one death will be one less.

"It's man-made, and those people's ID cards are gone."

The captain's thin voice was full of anger.

"It's gone! It's all gone! Someone stole our goods and destroyed our advantage over human sacrifices. We must catch this thief!"

The fishy man's first thought was the residents of 701.

Before he turned around and boarded the ship, he had seen those two people in another world.

At that time, he had become a servant of the gods, and went to a certain plane to collect offerings for the gods. The person in charge there was an idiot, and instigated his subordinates to use the power of the gods in the dungeon, causing the system to shut down the dungeon. The "God" was worried that the system would detect more, and ordered him to go to another world to lead the idiots to the subspace.Coincidentally, when he was meeting with the idiot, he ran into these two people at the elevator entrance, and the moment they passed by, he felt an indescribable danger.

At that time, he was alert and deliberately stayed for a while to observe.But there was nothing unusual about the other party, it seemed that it was just a passing coincidence, which dispelled his doubts.

After that, many things happened.

The subspace of Cold Spring Harbor was destroyed, and they lost the processing base for recycling garbage and obtaining fresh resources, and triggered a closed inventory of the entire system. Many buried resource copies were dug out one by one, and they were placed in the central and copy management areas before. The inside line of the party is also fully exposed.The dungeon lines that have been in operation for many years are exposed to system rules. Those that can be repaired are returned to the furnace for repair, and those that cannot be repaired are directly shut down and discarded.Players like him who are found to be involved in fraud will be dealt with differently depending on the situation.The fishy man was judged as a rule breaker by the system because he directly participated in several population transportations. His player qualification was directly disqualified and all system data was erased.

Originally, he should have died in reality, but for the sake of his dedication, the "God" used his divine power to send him to the "Dawn Goddess", replacing the identity of one of the players.

As long as he continues to make enough sacrifices to the gods, he can change his face and return to the game when the time comes.

The fishy man didn't want to leave the dungeon, nor did he want to leave the gods.

He has become accustomed to this way of relying on others to obtain benefits. As long as he gives enough tribute to the gods, he can gain status and wealth in reality. Without the support of the gods, he will instantly return to his original state.

There are many people like him, and they are all parasites attached to the system, relying on those fool players to get a taste.But this time the system cleaning came so suddenly that they were completely unprepared, and the hit rate was surprisingly high, and the dungeons of several key nodes were discovered.

This time, the "God" was seriously injured, otherwise the Goddess of Dawn would not be activated.

Two-thirds of the people on this boat were their people, and most of them were strangled by the NPCs inside because the dungeon was closed, and were sent aboard by the gods to clear their identities.

Most importantly, the gods are there too.

The first officer, the fishy male, collected himself.

He could feel the aura of the gods, powerful and vast, closer than ever before when he worshiped.

The gods were by his side, so what did he have to be afraid of?

No matter how powerful the kid in 701 is, he can't compare to the omniscient and omnipotent god. If such a high-level offering can be enshrined, will he be able to leave the ship immediately?

Devouring each other like raising a gu, a lost ship sailing forever in the fog, he has had enough!