The copy has 0 error tolerance, and the last words on the ground are all wrong for me

In the red temple, the bald man stared at the altar with a solemn expression.

A young man wearing blue tights and a superhero costume came over and said, "Old Gao, I'm here to support you. You can rest for a while."

The bald man known as Lao Gao rubbed his brows and asked, "Lei Huo, are there any abnormal energy fluctuations within Wanghai City?"

Lei Huo: "The situation is currently stable, and there are no signs of erosion points yet."

Lao Gao's expression softened slightly and he continued to ask: "How is the evacuation of citizens going?"

Lei Huo shook his head, "The situation is not optimistic. It is not realistic to transfer the entire city's population in such a short period of time. We can only evacuate the people as much as possible to ensure that when the plane erosion comes, the losses will be less."

Lao Gao sighed and looked at the altar in silence.

Kong has all the abilities, but he can only watch the things he protects collapse in front of him.

This feeling is so fucking uncomfortable.

Seeing Lao Gao's gloomy expression, Lei Huo enlightened: "Don't be too pessimistic. What if there is a turn for the better? Look at the time. It's been an hour since the dungeon started."

Lao Gao exhaled irritably, "What's the use of an hour? Even if the time is extended ten times, it won't be enough."

"You can't say that." Leng Shan, the game-breaker on the side, interjected.

"The first hour of death after entering a dungeon is when players are most likely to fail. 10% of dungeons can find a way to escape alive as long as they escape the initial kill."

Lao Gao said angrily: "Of course I know this data, but I am different from you. I am the person in charge of Wanghai City. I cannot be as optimistic as you."

"If what we are facing is not a B-level copy with a survival rate of 0 and is about to go out of control, and our current gamebreaker is not a rookie who has just joined the Abyss game, I would not be so pessimistic."

Lao Gao rubbed his shiny scalp. He knew that the two of them meant well, but he still couldn't suppress the irritation in his heart.

"Speaking of data, excluding the increase in difficulty caused by the impending loss of control, what is the fastest record for clearing a B-level dungeon in the official record? It is level 11! That is a genius carefully cultivated by a large organization. It was my first time to clear the B-level dungeon. The copy is level 15."

"If a newcomer can clear Moonlight Sanatorium, I'll run naked around Whitewater Bay!"

Wu Chang, who was in the dungeon, was unaware of the bet made by everyone in the temple. He was currently holding the Silver Dawn, aiming at the dying Jinton.

As an elite monster or even a mini-BOSS in the B-level dungeon, Kington's vitality is extremely tenacious. Even if half of his head is opened, he still does not die.

But bound by the power of the contract, Kington's vitality flew away.

He seemed to have figured out something, his remaining eye flashed with reluctance, and he stretched out his hand to grab Wu Chang's trouser leg.

"You plotted against me, despicable outsider!"

"No matter how mean it is, just practice more. If you can't afford it, don't play it. How can you engage in personal attacks." Wu Chang took a step back and shook off Kington's hand, and fired two shots at Kington's body.

Each silver bullet condensed by the Silver Dawn skill explodes and burns. The silvery white color wraps Kington's body. The grease all over Kington's body is the best combustion accelerant, causing the silver flame to burn violently, and the fire light rushes forward. ceiling.

As the flames burned, a light red resentment flew out of the flames and attached to him.

This was the first time he had seen resentment arise.

Staring at the resentment, the owner of the resentment is indeed Kington, and the scene contained in it is also the gambling game that just happened.

However, one thing needs to be noted, that is, Jin Dun's last words in resentment were not unwilling to lose to Wu Chang at the gambling table, but a strange message.

"The sacrifices are about to begin. The gods are destined to come. This is destiny and cannot be stopped."

A few minutes later, as the flames extinguished, Kington's body turned into a thin layer of black ash.

The fierce silver flames burned away everything, leaving only a key and a wooden seal.

The dozens of resentments originally attached to Kington in the room dissipated, leaving only the last crimson resentment still strong, attached to the key to Kington's room instead.

Wu Chang clasped his hands together, bowed to the place where the resentment dissipated, and whispered:

"I wish you all a good fortune in reincarnation and be reborn into a good family in your next life."

The dissipation of many ordinary resentments did not bring him any rewards, but it did not mean that they were without value.

On the contrary, these large amounts of ordinary resentment gave Wu Chang a lot of information.

For example, a player who is good at exploring dungeons triggers Kington's nightly private gambling game. Once the gambling game starts, Kington will only defeat the player within the game;

Three players resisted when being attacked by Kington. During the battle, Kington transformed into an inhuman monster and exposed his weakness of fear of fire.

The inhuman monster, combined with its weak point fire, was defeated by the scorching bullets of the Silver Dawn.

It was these players who verified the intelligence with their lives that led to the great success of Russian Roulette tonight.

After expressing his gratitude to the members of the "Strategy Team", Wu Chang studied the wooden seal dropped by Kington.

The wooden seal is a round card the size of a palm, with a crescent-shaped eye engraved on the card. The eyes are slightly closed, as if the sight is about to disappear with the moonlight, bringing the world into darkness.

"Item name: Walker Talisman."

"Prop type: dungeon props (dungeon props cannot be taken out of the dungeon plane)."

"Item Skill: Shelter."

"Skill Description: After equipping, willpower -2, inspiration +10, and gain a layer of mental barrier, which can resist low-level curse and mystic attacks. Activate the seal of protection to temporarily strengthen the mental barrier and resist mid-level curse and mystic attacks. After activation, it consumes one point of willpower every hour."

"Note: The merciful Lord will protect His devout believers, allowing us to walk in the darkness without worrying about being lost in evil."

It is to reduce willpower and increase inspiration again.

Looking at the walker amulet, Wu Chang remembered the special medicine distributed by the sanatorium.

Both can increase the user's mental resistance, but both will reduce willpower and increase inspiration.

According to the introduction on the attribute panel, inspiration is an extremely important attribute for intelligent creatures. It can be understood as the degree of mental activity, or it can be understood as another feeling away from the physical organs.

Science, theology, art and even politics, human beings' understanding of the world in various fields cannot be separated from inspiration.

Just like Newton was hit by an apple and discovered gravity; Mei Taizu held the Falling Cherry Axe and discovered that weapons are better than eloquence.

Countless sparks of inspiration have made humans stand out from countless animals and evolve into what they are today.

For players, the active thinking brought by inspiration, reflected in actual use, will allow players to learn and master skills faster, find unknown clues in dungeons more easily, and understand various mysticism and new concepts more easily...

But inspiration is a double-edged sword. Exceeding the mental activity of ordinary people will make people see many things that ordinary people cannot see.

Moderate discovery creates genius, excessive discovery creates madness.

When what is discovered through inspiration subverts or even destroys the cognition of the discoverer, inspiration will become the trigger of self-destruction.

For this reason, the inspiration to explore the unknown and the will to maintain the original heart must be kept up to date and walk on two legs.

But everything in the Moonlight Sanatorium is moving towards reducing will and increasing inspiration.

It seems that something in the void is using inspiration as a trap to induce people in the sanatorium to walk towards it.

And that existence can't wait to show its figure to people.

As the speculation formed in Wu Chang's mind, he felt a gaze falling on him. He looked up and looked at the corner of the ceiling.

The gaze passed by in a flash, as if it was an illusion.

The dungeon BOSS, right? Dare to come out and show me what a black hand is. Then I will let you know what a black hand is.

As his mind became calmer, he followed Jin Dun's example and hung the walker's amulet on his body.

Before wearing the walker's amulet, with more than 50 points of inspiration, he could feel the huge danger from outside the room even without the admission notice.

After activating the walker's amulet, this danger became very weak. He pushed the door and left the room, but he just felt a little cold outside. Apart from that, there was no other abnormality.

Relying on the walker's amulet and the number on the key, he quickly found Jin Dun's room.

In the iron box under Jin Dun's bed, he found a white key.

The moment the key was in hand, the deep red resentment that was originally attached to Jin Dun dissipated.

Another reward arrived.