I rely on copies to build infrastructure

Qin Xiaolu, who was filled with ugly jealousy, really wanted to hide in a corner and shut himself up.

But alas, the only way to remain active in a stagnant time stream is to connect with the Master of Power.He couldn't let go of Xiaoren's hand, otherwise he would be immediately frozen in time.

After absorbing the power fragments, he obviously felt that Xi Xiaoren's hand had grown a little bigger, the temperature in his palm was frighteningly hot, and his strength was also a little stronger than before.

Fortunately, this process didn't take very long. Qin Lu felt that after a few minutes, he felt the hand being held shake.

"Okay, that's fine, it's you."

Without hesitation, Qin Xiaolu clicked on the notebook, found the interface of repairing the core and chose to release.

The golden ball of light flew out, circled a few times in mid-air, and then turned into a bright rain of light, sprinkled on each player's head.

The trio from No. [-] Shop got extra extra, their whole bodies were covered, and they were extraordinarily dazzling under the black night.

Qin Lu noticed that in addition to the players, the light source for repairing the core also spilled into the NO.17 store.

He also knew that it was dirty, but he only got sporadic points, much less than Qin Xiaolu, a part-time player.

Ok……

Qin Xiaolu touched his chin.

--Ding.

——The host, Qin Lu, completed the task of repairing the copy.

Copy number: 93888FHDE.

Rating grade: D.

System review result: The fault has been eliminated, and the staff channel will be created soon. Players can choose to leave immediately, or transfer freely after clearing the customs. The staff channel can exist for 24 hours, and it will be regarded as abandonment if it exceeds the time.

Tip: In order to encourage players to explore the world, dungeons above Zone D will include the openness of the map into the evaluation criteria.According to contract No. DGGJ99348, working hosts cannot get point rewards, but they can accumulate exploration points in the process of actively exploring the map to exchange for module fragmentation.During the stay of the working host in the dungeon, the salary will be calculated according to the minimum guaranteed points, and can be collected in the system after leaving the dungeon.

Soon, a shining golden door appeared in the open space not far away.

Qin Lu took La Xiren's hand, pointed at the door to bulingbuling, and whispered.

"Little blade, can you see it?"

"No."

Xi Ren shook his head.

"Are you going back to Chestnut Island?"

Qin Xiaolu also shook his head.

"No hurry, I'll go with you."

It's only the third day, and he hasn't unlocked a single building module. The exploration points he got are only enough to exchange for five square meters of circuits, and he doesn't have enough time for subsistence allowances. He also confiscated a card from Jin Fa Nu, so he left like this Not reconciled!

Also, he also guessed Dirty's identity. In the industrial steamy world of Wasteland City, no matter what, he had to get some benefits before going back!

It would be nice to get some more ingredients for Xiao Ren to take back!

Qin Xiaolu's abacus was crackling, but the people around him seemed to have misunderstood something.

Xi Ren held his hand tightly and nodded slightly.

"Alright, let's go together."

So the two returned to their original positions.

With a light tap of Xi Ren's finger, the flow of time returned to normal.The bamboo pole consul's noodle hands wrapped around the bald-headed mercenary's neck, and with a little force, the burly man nearly two meters away was pulled directly in front of him like a little chick who couldn't resist.

Everyone watched with horror, but after all, it was already the third day, and the players were mentally prepared for the next thing.

No, not without exceptions.

For example, the bald mercenary who was suddenly strangled by the neck.

Feeling the pressure of suffocation, the bald mercenary almost exploded on the spot!His first reaction was not to break free, but subconsciously raised his finger-wrench hand.However, the top is empty, and the ring finger that was firmly attached to the middle finger can no longer be seen, only a bare ring mark remains.

How... how? !Where is the amulet? !

The strong man's eyes were wide open, and he subconsciously looked at the two companions in the same group, and found that the tall young man was muttering something to Boss Zhang, and neither of them noticed the abnormality on their side.

Quick, look at me!look at me!The amulet has failed!I am not replaced!Find a way to save me quickly!

But he also knew that this was simply impossible.

It's not the first time he's used the amulet, and his memory will be blurred after each time, as if everyone's cognition will be confused during the period when this thing works.

Maybe during that time, the dead ghost will appear in some logical image and go through the whole death process.After everything was over, the replaced person returned to the copy, in order to prevent other players from discovering the abnormality, so no one remembered what they saw at the time.

Maybe he is still vague in the eyes of those two people now. They thought he was summoned to take the place of the dead ghost, but in the end...he was not replaced!

No...no...he didn't want to die like this...he...

The strong man seemed to have come back to his senses suddenly, and began to struggle desperately.

However, it was too late, and Ganas' fingers were already wrapped around his neck.The rules of the wasteland world cannot be disobeyed, with just one slight movement of his, the tall and strong mercenary lost the ability to resist, and could only watch him walk towards death.

What followed was nothing new, except that dealing with the bulk cost Ganas some time.

He broke the bones of the mercenary's body inch by inch, and compressed them to a very high density mixed with flesh and internal organs. However, due to the large size, he couldn't fit it into the muzzle twice in a row, so he could only start again in a panic.

The mercenary suffered a great crime, and the mournful wailing never stopped.But before being thrown into the melting pot, his whole mind will remain clear, and he can clearly feel all the pain, and it is nothing more than a thousand cuts.

He finally realized how painful it was for those unfortunates who died.In the end, the mercenary only hoped that the bamboo pole consul would give him a happy relief and not let him sink into endless torture.

The moment he was thrown into the melting pot, the bald mercenary was filled with joy.The flame he burned was light yellow, much larger than the previous three players, and stayed in the black night for a long time.

But citizens of the wasteland say they are not happy with the unpretentious results.

"I thought it would be a bright color, but it turned out to be so dim, no wonder it will be the last one. What a worthless life!"

"That's right, what the hell! Fortunately, today's dishes are okay, otherwise it would be a waste of me exchanging steam for tickets to the underground city!"

The crowd dispersed while discussing, the tram returned to the city, the lights were turned off, and the curtain fell on the lively stage.

"Hey, what are you still doing standing there? Aren't you going back to the store?"

A player reminded him aloud.

Only then did Zhang Hongtu and the tall young man come back to their senses.The two looked at each other, and instinctively searched for the mercenary's bald head, but of course they found nothing.

"Ah?! Where are people?"

The tall young man said anxiously.

He reached out and grabbed the passing players.

"There is one more, just the big bald head, have you seen him?"

"what?!"

The player looked at him like he was looking at a lunatic.

"What are you talking about? Wasn't that kid pushed out by you and burned? Everyone is like fireworks, why are you pretending to be stupid now?!"

"What? Burned?!"

The tall young man turned pale with shock.

He grabbed his hair violently, speaking in disbelief.

"Burn? Really burn? How is this possible!"

"It shouldn't...it shouldn't be! Could it be that someone replaced..."

What he muttered made the passing players sneer.

"Bah! Someone replace it? Is there such a good thing? What are you thinking!"

The people from Store No. [-] have been very eye-catching since they entered the dungeon. Not only did they grab the best store, but they also always have a secretive look on their faces. Some people have long disliked them.

Although I don't know why these two people are so desperate, but those who are interested will not give up the opportunity to suppress the enemy.

As a result, Boss Zhang and the tall young man were forced to recognize the cruel fact that their companion, the bald mercenary, was really dead. He died like a ball of fireworks, and it was impossible to come back.

Like those before him, he died in the dungeon.

What's worse, their life-saving talismans disappeared, and no one will die in their place in the future.

Every day from now on, they are stepping on the line of life and death, and they no longer have any advantage.

In the early morning, Zhang Hongtu and the tall young man lay down respectively, neither of them felt sleepy.

Too many things happened tonight, so much that they are still in a dream, and they don't know how to straighten out the thousands of threads.

"When voting..."

The tall young man spoke first.

"Did you use props?"

"Where did you get the props?"

Hearing his question, Zhang Hongtu sneered.

"It's not the first time I've gotten into this thing, is it a little strange?"

This sentence angered the tall young man.He jumped up from the bed, pointed at Zhang Hongtu's nose and cursed.

"Are you a dummy?!"

He jumped out of bed, paced back and forth on the ground, and muttered angrily.

"It's all you! It's all your fault! Just because you used props indiscriminately, the amulet given by the master disappeared! Why are you not honest?!"

"Should I be honest?"

Zhang Hongtu was also full of resentment, and couldn't help pointing at the other party's nose.

"If I'm being honest, I deserve to be a scapegoat for you?! Don't say you didn't make up your mind to consume my amulet, that's what you two did!"

"If I don't use props today, I will be the one who gets kicked out, right? Am I right?"

He saw the tall young man's face was livid, and he rolled up his sleeves as if he wanted to make a move.Zhang Hongtu suddenly took a step back, sneered repeatedly, and his tone became calm.

"Silly boy, I have to remind you that you'd better be more respectful to me in the future."

"I won't hide it from you. I do have props. Did you lose control of your body when you voted? Yes, it was your grandfather and me who did it."

"From now on, I will go out to find the ingredients honestly for me. You can't be bad at all. If you can't find it, you can exchange it with others. Anyway, the No. [-] shop in the evening competition must not be eliminated."

"Otherwise, if you enter the voting process again, I'm afraid you will vote for yourself. Do you understand what I mean?"