The end of the world starts from the global copy

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"The sympathetic ability can actually only contact the host spirit inside the abnormal item, and then I will use coercion and lure or transaction entrustment to reach a consensus with the host spirit inside the abnormal item, so that the abnormal item obeys me."

This is the fundamental reason why Lu Ming was able to control Abby and the peach-colored jersey.

It was also an important factor why Lu Ming could not control the Scarlet Bride's wedding dress and the core of fear.

"It's not that I can't communicate with the Scarlet Bride's wedding dress and the core of fear. I can communicate with these two abnormal items, but I don't have any way to make the host spirits in these two abnormal items obey me."

Intimidate?Just like what Lu Ming did to Luo Zhi?

Can't beat, the shadow is no match...

Delegate?

This path works.

However, Lu Ming is not sure whether the host spirits inside the two destruction-level abnormal items can understand human speech.

Once they are just evil spirits filled with the desire to kill, there is no guarantee for Lu Ming's safety if he communicates with them rashly.

"Therefore, there is nothing wrong with the decision to temporarily seal up the two destruction-level abnormal items."

……

After Gao Yisheng cleaned up, he went out to buy vegetables and cook.

He cooks well.

Gao Yisheng couldn't tell how Lu Ming felt, but he hoped that what he was eating was rolling all over the floor.

After eating, watching Gao Yisheng go to tidy up the kitchen, wash the dishes and wipe the table, Lu Ming thought about it and opened his mouth.

"Aren't you a liaison officer? You know so much?"

Gao Yisheng froze, turned his head to look at Lu Ming, and said aggrievedly.

"I've said it all, I'm destined to be a nanny when I'm with you."

After speaking, he laughed out loud, but when he saw that Lu Ming was not smiling, he immediately suppressed his laughter.

Lu Ming couldn't feel the pain in Xiao Gao's heart. In short, Lu Ming still felt quite comfortable with someone waiting by his side.

After dinner, Lu Ming led Xie Xie downstairs for a stroll, and returned home on time at 9 o'clock in the evening, tidied up a bit so that he could go to bed at [-] o'clock.

This old man's life made Gao Yisheng seriously doubt Lu Ming's age. Seeing that Lu Ming was still awake, Gao Yisheng had no choice but to speak.

"What about tomorrow? What's the plan for tomorrow?"

"no plan."

A calm voice sounded from the bed. Gao Yisheng's teeth felt sour, and he wanted to say something, but Lu Ming's words dispelled Gao Yisheng's desire to talk.

"No one's life is thrilling and tense every second, and no one can adapt to such a life."

"As a player, I don't deny that our days are weird and wonderful, but because of this, we should enjoy the peaceful time."

"I'll get up at five tomorrow morning and I want fried rice with eggs, so that's it."

"Oh, by the way, tomorrow we will go out to visit the scenic spots in Tianjing with hope, and you can help me make a travel plan."

What I said just now had no plan was just prevarication.

This is Lu Ming's plan.

Daily leisure plan.

After thinking about it, Gao Yisheng suddenly stood up from the sofa, washed and turned off the lights, went into the guest room and lay down on the bed, recalling the experience during this period.

He had to admit one thing - Lu Ming was easy to serve, and there were few broken things.

With a thin smile on the corner of his mouth, it didn't take long for Gao Yisheng to fall asleep.

……

The cruise ship came from afar with the wind and waves, and soon stopped at the pier of the small island.

A certain businessman Shi Shiran stepped off the boat, and saw a group of men in black waiting quietly in the distance.

The leader is tall and burly, more than two meters tall.

Who is it if it is not a giant stone?

Seeing the curious-eyed Caucasian man get off the boat, Jushi hurried up to meet him.

"Mr. Ma Yunteng."

He said this, but Ma Yunteng waved his hand violently.

"Don't call me by that name anymore, that's all in the past tense... now I'm Chapman, if you don't mind, you can call me that."

Boulder certainly doesn't mind these details.

"Alright, Mr. Chapman, welcome to the Resurrection Society. Your Excellency Sargeras has prepared a welcome banquet for you inside. Please follow me."

After saying this, Jushi took the lead and walked to the vehicle in the distance.

Aromatherapy is sprinkled in the car, and the taste is high-end and intoxicating.

The high-performance car is amazingly stable even when driving on a small road. If it weren't for the rapidly reversing scenery outside the window, Chapman would only feel that he was in a living room.

The boulder on the opposite side poured champagne for Chapman, and two beauties with enchanting figures in bikinis around him wrapped around Chapman like octopuses.

For all these, Chapman never refuses, only those clear eyes can prove that Chapman is not moved by beauty, beauty and wine.

After all, he has seen too many of these things...

The voice suddenly came from Chapman's mouth.

"Are you watching me?"

Jushi nodded: "Yes, this is my professional instinct."

Chapman immediately shook his head, shaking the liquid in the glass, he crossed his legs.

"It's not that simple... You have been observing me, not because of some professional instinct, but... I can see a familiar taste from your eyes. So we have met before?"

Jushi was silent, like a real stone, until the smile on Chapman's face gradually disappeared, and Jushi gave a response.

"Yes, we have, but you forgot."

"I'm the player who cracked the world view of the end-producer dungeon. Based on the time here, I should be the first player to see Mr. Chapman's true face."

"Is that so..."

Chapman suddenly became interested.

Thinking of what he did in the final copy, he frowned: "Let me ask you another question, how did you escape from the central building? If I didn't release water on purpose... I think my The central building is far beyond the limits of players at this stage."

Jushi thought about it and smiled.

"You overestimated your means and underestimated my ability."

reasonable explanation.

Tasting the meaning revealed in this sentence, Chapman drank the wine in his glass in one gulp.

he said calmly.

"Tell Sargeras that I have brought out everything he wants. If he wants to do something, it's best to do it as soon as possible. No one will leave him too much time."

"Security Bureau?"

Chapman paused, and smiled after thinking for a moment: "It's the Security Bureau."

Jushi nodded, took out his mobile phone and dialed.

Chapter 113 Goal: Banquet

Tianjing is a beautiful city.

Beautiful people, beautiful scenery, and beautiful culture.

But there are many people and many cars.

The huge crowds of people at the scenic spot and the traffic jam like a cystitis patient urinating are enough to make Gao Yisheng smile bitterly, and it also makes Lu Ming feel that his daily leisure plan has completely ended in failure.

On Sunday night, when the two returned home with a dog, Lu Ming did not rest on time, but sat on the sofa and waited quietly with Gao Yisheng.

Until the bell strikes twelve o'clock.

The third week arrived as promised.

Lu Ming didn't open the mall immediately. Lu Ming just turned his head to look at Gao Yisheng, but he saw Gao Yisheng holding his mobile phone and weighing his legs. Soon, as the call rang, Gao Yisheng hurriedly answered the phone.

"Okay, okay, I see."

"I'll pass it on."

"I understand leadership."

After hanging up the phone, Gao Yisheng turned his head to look at Lu Ming, with an extremely forced smile on his pale face.

"The phone of the world."

"A new week has begun, and the dungeon has been refreshed."

"The number of copies opened this week is... 159."

After speaking, both of them were silent.

5 copies in the first week.

35 copies in the second week.

159 copies in the third week.

And until now, the dungeons that have been perfectly cleared can be counted on ten fingers.

The twelve-week deadline is like a mountain weighing on the shoulders of the Security Bureau. This kind of weight may only be borne by the world.

Thinking of the world, Lu Ming thought of another thing.

Last week, the world said that his predictive ability was disturbed, but judging from the number of 159, the disturbance was obviously not thorough enough.

"What about the information? What about the relevant copy?"

When Lu Ming said this, Gao Yisheng immediately replied: "It's being sorted out. The world asked me to tell you to wait first."

"can."

Lu Ming nodded in response, and then opened the mall.

……

Ten items came into Lu Ming's eyes.

After looking around, Lu Ming had a plan.

First is the blank space.

This is a must-buy - the cost is not much, only 1000 game coins.

Among the remaining nine items, there were also things that Lu Ming needed.

[Sneakers that never slip]

【Type: Prop】