The end of the world starts from the global copy

The shoes that appeared in his hand were indeed size 42, pure white, not ugly in style, but not outstanding either.

Putting it on his feet and bouncing around a few times, Lu Ming nodded slightly.

It's comfortable, and he's also a size 42—a coincidence.

There are 7300 game coins remaining.

Looking at the remaining 8 items in the mall, Lu Ming's eyes were firmly locked on one of them.

It was a hideous human skin mask.

The mask is so realistic that it looks like a human face.Ugly and full of scars, only one big mouth is grinning wildly, as if the mask is laughing silently!

【The Bad Joke of the Slayer】

[Type: Abnormal Item]

[Quality: Restricted]

[Abnormal effect: Those who wear this mask will inherit my will! 】

[When someone wears this mask, they will definitely have a crazy desire to kill—this desire will turn the wearer into a terrifying murderer with superb skills and strong physique! 】

[No special equipment conditions for abnormal items]

[Remark 1: Engel is a murderer who killed nearly a hundred people.Until one day he died on the street with his face peeled off. 】

[Remark 2: "The devil knows how this executioner died? Look at his death, um, maybe he has no face to live anymore? Anyway, this is a mystery." ——From "Memoirs of Sheriff Oakley" . 】

[Price: 10000 game coins. 】

10000 game coins, this is a price that Lu Ming can't afford - even if he didn't buy the blank grid and sneakers, he couldn't afford it.

But watching the killer's bad joke, Lu Ming had a faint feeling.

More than 80.00% of this mask can bring positive benefits to Lu Ming, and the benefits are definitely not low.

After closing the mall, Lu Ming thought about it silently, and it didn't take long before he made up his mind - save money and buy this mask.

The game currency gap is still 2700 short.

If it works well, one copy of this gap should be able to fill.

So the next most critical question is whether the world can send the dungeon information.

Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived.

With the sound of "ding" from Gao Yisheng's mobile phone, the secretary of the world sent Gao Yisheng a document.

Gao Yisheng opened the document, glanced at it briefly, and couldn't help shivering. He handed the phone to Lu Ming with a pale face, and Lu Ming looked at it intently.

[Optional copy [-]: Banquet. 】

[One of the dungeons opened in the second week. 】

[The world view has not been cracked. 】

[The death rate of this copy is extremely high, but not [-]%. 】

[Suspected to be a world of high ghost power, ghosts are very easy to be born in this world, and the perfect way to clear the level is unknown. 】

[Remarks: There must be evil spirits in this world!Please be cautious. 】

……

[Optional copy [-]: Urban Strange Talk. 】

[One of the dungeons opened in the third week. 】

[There is no information yet. 】

……

[Optional copy three: ghost fog. 】

[One of the dungeons opened in the third week. 】

[There is no information yet. 】

……

[Optional copy [-]: Ancient recovery. 】

[One of the dungeons opened in the second week. 】

[The world view has been cracked. 】

[This world is not a ghost side world, the customs clearance method is relatively simple and clear, and there is already a feasible and perfect customs clearance plan. 】

[World special note: I hope you can participate in this dungeon mission. If you agree, the scholar will go with you. 】

……

There is no doubt that the world wants Lu Ming to go to the ancient recovery instance.

But after careful consideration, Lu Ming made another decision.

"Night Banquet, tell the world that I will choose this."

Gao Yisheng was so nervous that he hiccupped. He looked at Lu Ming with a strange tone: "Shall we... choose again?"

Lu Ming shook his head directly, making Gao Yisheng's face even paler.

He gritted his teeth and reported Lu Ming's choice, and then limp on the sofa like a frost-beaten eggplant.

"I hate ghosts! Really!"

"but I like it……"

If there are no special circumstances, Lu Ming must choose the world on the ghost side - because this is the only way to bring out the greatest potential of the sympathy!

not to mention……

Lu Ming's ghosts are not enough, he has to add a lot of ghosts - it is too slow to collect ghosts in the real world.

Patting Gao Yisheng on the shoulder, Lu Ming said.

"Don't be nervous, this time we're going to develop insignificantly, stay steady, and we definitely don't take perfect customs clearance as our primary goal."

Turning his head to look at Lu Ming's ancient and calm face, Gao Yisheng always felt that Lu Ming was fooling himself.

He said helplessly, "Brother, your eyes are too bright, like light bulbs..."

Chapter 114 First Entry

After 10 minutes, the world sent back a message.

"Shop No. 382, ​​Chengfang Street, Pingcheng City."

This is where the entrance to the Banquet instance is located.

Gao Yisheng said: "Let's go now?"

Lu Ming nodded.

……

Regarding the information about the dungeon of the Banquet, the news given by the world is actually quite vague.

This is the dungeon opened in the second week, and the world view has not been cracked.

But neither of these pieces of information is actually useful.

What's really useful is the next sentence.

[The death rate of this copy is extremely high, but not [-]%. 】

This means that although this dungeon is dangerous, it is not like a ghost town. The main task is bound to the perfect customs clearance method, and in the end it is a zero-sum game where either the boss dies or the player dies.

in other words.

No matter how difficult the dungeon is, and how many evil spirits exist above it, as long as the right method is found, the player can come out of the dungeon alive.

Pingcheng City is not far from Tianjing.

There is a special plane to pick him up, and within three hours, Lu Ming hoped that Gao Yisheng would have arrived at Pingcheng Airport.

There was a special car from the Security Bureau to pick him up, and about half an hour after getting in the car, the car stopped in front of a quaint alley.

The Federation has a long history and rich cultural heritage.

Although this alley stands in the center of a modern city, it still retains ample historical charm.

The pavement paved with old stone slabs seems to have just been moistened by light rain, and the fresh fragrance of plants and trees floats in the air. Standing in the alleys with mottled brick walls, it does not have the charm of dreaming back to the Ming and Qing Dynasties.

Go through the streets and alleys and come to shop No. 382 in the mouth of the world.

The name of "Xiongjun Grocery" is written on the old plaque, and the red lacquer door is wide open to welcome guests from all over the world. Stepping into the door of the grocery store, you enter the main hall, but you can see mahogany furniture and empty shelves.

This place has long been evacuated by the Security Bureau.

Needless to say, the real estate certificate and the like may also be replaced by the name of the Security Bureau.

But Lu Ming still missed it a little bit.

"This is not the copy of our Security Bureau, this is the copy controlled by the federal military."

After Gao Yisheng said this, footsteps came from the side hall, and soon, a soldier in a federal uniform came from the side hall.

The man was about thirty years old, tall and thin, but his eyebrows and eyes were not neat.

The eyes are big and small, the nose is flat, and the mouth is a little crooked. What attracts Lu Ming's attention the most is his complexion.

Pale, not like a living person.

This man just stood there, giving people a bad feeling - he is not like a living person, but more like a ghost.

Of course, Lu Ming was sure that the guy standing in front of him was not a ghost.

Lu Ming didn't show any emotion.

Gao Yisheng was also very qualified, he wasn't even surprised, he just stepped forward to say hello.

"Hello, hello, this time we have an order from our superiors..."

"The higher ups told me."

The man's voice was not pleasant, as if two pieces of iron were rubbing against each other. After he finished speaking, he glanced at Lu Ming, but didn't say much. He just waved and led the two of them to the back hall.

Walk through the veranda and come to the wing room at the back. Before entering the house, the three of them and a dog were in the yard, and saw the entrance of the copy spinning like a black hole.

"A copy of the banquet."

The ugly man was brief and kept silent.

Gao Yisheng and Lu Ming looked at each other and couldn't help frowning.

"Aside from you...is there anyone else here?"

The ugly man shook his head.

"What about the interference phenomenon?"

"There is no interference, this copy seems to be quite safe for the time being."

fart!

The external performance of the safe dungeon should be like the entrance of the Final Producer and the Eternal Icefield dungeon, surrounded by soldiers and warships, and groups of humans entered the arena one after another to become players.

To put it another way: Score points and train players.

And such a deserted dungeon entrance is obviously not safe.

Gao Yisheng frowned and said, "I heard that the death rate in this copy is ridiculously high."

The ugly man nodded, and he grinned even uglier.

"So I'm the only one watching here."

The ugly man's brain seems to be not working well, and his words are a bit out of line.

From his mouth, Lu Ming and Gao Yisheng did not get much information, so after thinking about it, they stopped asking.

Because if the ugly man knows it, the world will probably know it too, and if the world knows it, Lu Ming will naturally know it too.