I rely on copies to build infrastructure

Qin Lu touched his nose, feeling a little puzzled.

But for Xi Ren, those who suddenly appeared on the island are dangerous, and it is normal to ignore him.

Seeing that the rain stopped outside, Qin Lu began to descend the mountain.

He had lunch at the Mushroom Cave halfway up the mountain, and took a nap in the cave before going down the mountain in good spirits.

Just halfway there, he saw a few familiar figures.

Big brother with flowery arms, middle-aged man with glasses, white-collar worker surnamed Qian, male college student and Jia Yingjun.

One night passed, the courier and the female college student were gone, no need to ask, most of them died from the attack of the lizard head.

Now the three camps have an equal number of people. Except for Qin Lu, the remaining five people's bodies are full of stench.

But their spirits were very excited, as if they were talking about something.

Jia Yingjun was the first to notice Qin Lu, his eyes lit up.

"Hey buddy, you're alive!"

Others are okay, only the white-collar worker surnamed Qian has a bad face.

Last night, he stretched out his hand to pull Qin Lu to act as a scapegoat, but the other party was fine, and the feud was settled.

"You're wrong!"

The white-collar worker surnamed Qian put on a cold face and preempted the attack.

"Both Lin Jiajia and Zhao Yang died last night! Why are you not injured at all?"

"When I was pulled down by you, I just rolled into the dirt ditch on the side of the road."

Qin Lu spoke calmly.

"This is called auspicious people have their own nature. When luck comes, malicious attacks will rebound."

What he said made the white-collar worker surnamed Qian turn black.Compared with Qin Lu, Qian Bailing's condition is very bad. The flesh on the outside of his left arm was almost eaten away, the blood stained the bandage strips red, and his body and face were covered with large and small wounds. Qin Lu was too embarrassed.

"Okay, okay, it's okay, it's okay!"

Jia Yingjun smoothed things over with a smile.

"It's dark at night, and it's normal to have a misunderstanding for a while. It's good to say that it's open. We all came together. Unity is the most important thing."

As he said that, he winked at Qin Lu, as if he meant something.

Things seemed to turn around like this, and the player team restored peace again.

Of course, this is only peace on the surface.

Everyone was going back to the beach to collect the supplies left behind last night. While no one was paying attention, Jia Yingjun quietly analyzed the current situation for Qin Lu.

"Fortunately, I used to be in a sports school, otherwise I would have died in the middle of the night last night."

"Two of them died, both of which were bitten to death by the lizard monster! Fortunately, the monster stopped chasing after eating enough, so we saved our lives."

"Later, Brother Wu discovered a village. I heard from people in the village that the lizard monsters liked the smell on us, so they were chased and killed. To get rid of the strange smell, you can eat the berries in their village and become Islanders like them. Lizard monsters don’t eat islanders, but if you become an islander, you will stay on the island forever, and you can never leave again.”

The "Brother Wu" that Jia Yingjun called was the middle-aged man with glasses who disliked each other with him before.Now that he has used the honorific title, it seems that he has already submitted to the authority of the other party.

"What should I do?"

Qin Lu asked calmly.

"Have any of you eaten?"

"of course not."

Jia Yingjun looked surprised.

"This is just a copy, okay? Who wants to stay in a virtual world forever as an NPC!"

"Besides, this deserted island is not a place to enjoy life if you want to eat or drink... You didn't see those islanders, all of them were sallow and thin, and they were dressed in rags. They were worse than beggars on the roadside. !"

Hearing what he said, Qin Lu nodded.

"Then what should we do? Will those lizardheads still come tonight?"

"definitely will."

Jia Yingjun looked depressed.

"But it's not impossible. Brother Wu gave the village chief a piece of bread and got some news from him."

"Six days later, there will be a big tide on this island. As long as we live until then, we can leave."

"But there is nothing to do about the smell. If you don't get rid of it, you will be found by the lizard monster wherever you go. Fortunately, the monster came ashore from the sea in the middle of the night. As long as everyone does not go near the sea during the day, it is safe. The village chief said that if we can get together To collect the tribute, you can go to the mountain to ask the mountain god for a gift, so that the strange smell will disappear."

Having said that, he paused, with a hint of flattery on his face.

"Brother, I remember you said last night that you found a temple on the mountain, right? There are edible mushrooms on the mountain, why don't you take us to see it?"

Qin Lu basked in the sun.

He wondered how he could rest assured that he and Jia Yingjun were talking alone, it turned out that he just wanted to get information from him.

He had a feud with the white-collar Qian, and the middle-aged man with glasses who stood in the team questioned his identity. If it weren't for the fact that he was still useful, these few people would never have accepted him into the team.

No way, I went to the beach to find him.

"Row."

Qin Lu readily agreed.

He didn't care what these players were planning. After all, he was on the right path now, and he could fix the dungeon bug after finding all the tributes.

Jia Yingjun didn't expect him to agree so happily, and felt a little guilty in his heart.

He turned sideways slightly, and reminded Qin Lu softly.

"Brother, don't be so honest, those people are all in a group now, you...be careful."

Qin Lu nodded.

He has a good idea of ​​the current situation.After all, he was not exposed to the rain and would not be attacked by monsters, and few people knew about it.

But once they found out, their attitude towards him would probably be reversed, so when he started collecting tributes, he would find an opportunity to split up with those people.

He asked Jia Yingjun again.

"Did the village chief say what the tribute is?"

"Have."

Jia Yingjun nodded.

"There are three items in total, Hundred Dry Bones, Dragon Stone and Blood Honeydew."

"Hundred bones are easy to find. Isn't there a lot of bones buried on the mountain? I've read novels on the town of Dragon Stone. The name probably has something to do with the cemetery, but blood honeydew..."

Having said that, Jia Yingjun scratched his head again.

"Brother Wu means that there are just six of us here. We will find each kind in two groups. Regardless of whether we find it or not, we will gather at the temple you mentioned before dark."

"Brother Wu and Manager Qian are in charge of the hundred bones, Qu Heng and Brother Da are looking for Zhenlongshi, and the rest..."

He didn't finish his sentence, but Qin Lu understood that the third piece of tribute, which was the most clueless, was dumped on him.

He thought for a while, then asked.

"Did the village chief give any clues? For example, what does blood honeydew refer to?"

Hearing his question, Jia Yingjun shook his head.

"The village chief didn't say anything, and we asked about it, but no one in the village knew about it."

He paused, and immediately added another sentence.

"If they don't say it, it may be that they don't know. After all, those people had to eat the tree fruit because they couldn't find the tribute. If they knew, they wouldn't stay in the instance as an NPC."

"Hey buddy, let's stop talking about this, you take us to the temple first, it's good for everyone to find out the situation earlier."

Qin Lu has no objection to this point.

He straightforwardly led several people to the top of the mountain. Seeing the majestic and magnificent temple, the eyes of Jia Yingjun and the others were straightened.

"Damn it, how much is it worth to lay a whole piece of jade in one piece of water?!"

After speaking, he raised his foot and walked towards the hall, but at the next moment, he was blocked by an unknown force.

"what?"

He barked and tried again.

"what happened?"

Brother Flower Arm found something was wrong, so he hurried over to check.

Jia Yingjun scratched his head.

"Can't get in."

"how is this possible?"

As he said that, Brother Huayi also walked in, but the result was still the same. The outstretched foot was pushed back by an invisible force, and the rebound made his calf hurt.

The rest of the people tried one by one, but they couldn't enter the hall of the temple. All eyes were on Qin Lu.

"You go and try."

Brother Wu said coldly.

Qin Lu scratched his head, didn't mind his bad attitude, and walked over.

"I can't get in either."

Shrugging his shoulders, before he finished speaking, he was suddenly pushed by someone, and fell headlong towards the temple.

"Bah—"

Qin Lu was bounced back again, staggered and stood firm, and turned around to see Qian Bailing's hand still outstretched in midair.

Qian Bailing didn't intend to explain anything to Qin Lu, and turned his head to exchange a look with the middle-aged man in glasses, as if confirming his doubts.

Qin Lu looked innocent, but he was secretly relieved.

Thank you so much for Qian Bailing's dark hands. In fact, when he walked into the hall for the first time, he didn't feel any resistance. He couldn't be sure whether the others were acting or if they were really stopped outside the temple.

Until the moment Qian Bailing pushed him, he really felt the force, as if hitting some soft and flexible transparent membrane, and rebounded perfectly.

"Could it be...we haven't found the tribute yet? So we can't start this scene?"

Male college student Qu Heng muttered softly.

He accepted the existence of the dungeon well, and even unconsciously brought in the concept of the game, and found a relatively reasonable guess for himself.

"The progress can only be pushed down when all the things are found, which is probably the case."

The middle-aged man glanced at him, then turned to ask Qin Lu.

"You couldn't get in before?"

Qin Lu snorted coldly, folded his arms around his chest, but stared at the white-collar Qian who was beside him, as if he was angry and didn't want to answer the question.

Everyone saw the appearance of him being ejected just now, the middle-aged man in glasses asked this question just to confirm, seeing that he didn't answer, he didn't take it to heart, and started assigning tasks directly.

"In this case, then, as previously agreed, we will split up to find the tribute."

"Two people, each careful, regardless of whether there is a result, gather in front of the temple at night, if you exceed the time, you are at your own risk."

When the middle-aged man with glasses was talking, Qin Lu noticed that he exchanged glances with the rest of them, as if they had reached a consensus.

Only Jia Yingjun, who stupidly lowered his head and rubbed the dust on the soles of his shoes, didn't realize that the situation had changed at all.

This sand sculpture teammate...

Qin Xiaolu had a headache.