The end of the world starts from the global copy

The scholar and Hope looked at each other, both bared their teeth, their expressions synchronized.

Another chivalrous voice came from Ren Xia: "Hope, I'm seventy and eighty, the name sister is not right, the scholar is obviously a big girl..."

"Wang Wang Wang!"

"Big brother, big brother! Don't bite your ass, your pants are leaking!"

The crowd ignored the fight between the two live treasures, and the scholar continued: "Launch the satellite first, and look for survivors."

"Leave the perfect customs clearance to me. Mr. Warrior is responsible for protecting me. Mr. Lu Ming, you can find a place to practice at random, just wait... Others... Well, I want to go sightseeing, I want to travel, If you want to trigger some side missions, just go, as you like."

The copy itself is not difficult.

Those who entered were all elites.

The fifteen top players from the Security Bureau would not easily encounter too much danger in this dungeon. Generally speaking, except for the scholars, everyone else probably regarded this mission as a fifteen-day vacation.

And the reason why Lu Ming returned to the dungeon of Eternal Silence Icefield was mainly to cultivate the power of the seven emotions and the power of anger, and strive to upgrade the ability of the emotional magician system to a few more levels-in reality, one hour is exchanged for the fifteen days of training time in the dungeon, and he can still Get a perfect customs clearance reward, this thing is blood money.

There is no reason not to do it.

"Xiao Gao, hope is in your hands."

The No. [-] dog slave wanted to practice, and the matter of taking care of the dog master was naturally thrown to the No. [-] dog slave. Xiao Gao shrugged and nodded, while Lu Ming said, taking out the merchant's account book from the item bar.

[You get a clue for a side mission. 】

[Historical Dust: Go to the capital city circle of the Principality of Kalima, in the first laboratory of the No. [-] Doomsday Survival Base, and look for the "Kalima Government's Research Report on Abnormal Star Activity". 】

[Task completion reward: 300 experience points, 300 game coins. 】

[Mission failure penalty: 500 game coins. 】

[Note: Please make a choice within 5 minutes. If you still do not make a choice after 5 minutes, it will be regarded as an automatic abandonment of the task. 】

Lu Ming chose to accept without saying a word. After thinking about it, Lu Ming looked up at the scholar.

"I'll go to Kalima with you... and see Andrei as well."

……

andre.

A survivor of the Eternal Icefield, a radio player, likes to chat and fart with others on the radio.

——Of course, there are really not many chat friends he can find...and they will inevitably become fewer and fewer.

The Principality of Kalima, the capital, and the survival base of the first government.

"Anyone? Anybody?"

While tuning the radio, a middle-aged Caucasian man named Andre called out in a low voice.

It was just the three words "Is there anyone?", but Andre said it in a gentle and touching way... Although the tone was weak, it was full of hope.

"No one..."

Another voice suddenly came from behind.

Andre turned his head and saw someone standing behind him.

The woman, wearing a worn-out big padded jacket, is about [-] years old, with a thin body, as if she has been malnourished for a long time.

At this moment, the woman was holding the wine bottle in her hand. After she finished speaking, the woman raised her head and downed a large mouthful of high-grade low-quality wine, and burped.

"Eva...you drink less."

A woman named Eva stepped forward, ignored Andre's kind admonition, and just leaned in front of the earphones and said playfully: "Hey, is there anyone? Let me know if there is anyone, we Andre haven't found a new one for a long time. friends."

"Hey Hey hey."

"Hey Hey hey!"

"Gudong."

After taking a sip of wine, Eva sat on the edge of the bed with a smile and spread her hands.

"Look, no one..."

Andre said nothing.

In addition to the rustling of the radio, Eva's calm and slightly drunken voice was beside her ears.

"Three more died today, and there are still 125 living people in the gathering place."

"There is no more food."

"By the way, Andre, you know, I didn't drink before, right?"

After saying this, Eva shook the wine bottle in her hand.

"If there is food, can I eat wine to satisfy my hunger?"

Eva took another sip of wine, and before she knew it, she was already huddled in the corner of the bed, like a desperate little animal.

Seeing Eva's haggard and desperate face, Andre clenched his fists unconsciously.

He took a deep breath, as if to swallow all the despair into his stomach, turned his head to look at the indicator light of the communication station, and Andre called out again.

"anyone there?"

"anyone there?"

"If there is anyone, please say something..."

"please……"

Until the deep voice tore through the darkness like the light in the night.

"Someone."

Andre was taken aback.

A calm and indifferent voice came from the radio.

"Andre, right? Come out and look outside."

I don't know if it's because I want to grab the last straw in a desperate situation.

It is still the survival instinct of knowing that there is little hope in the bottom of my heart, but still unwilling to give up any hope.

Andre stood up abruptly, pulled off his earphones and rushed out of the room.

After crossing the dark passage, climbing up the upward stairs, and opening the metal gate, Andre stared straight at the sky with the cold and faint sunlight on his face.

So, he saw a strange but huge plane coming from afar, and finally stopped in front of the entrance of the first survival base.

The plane landed, and two men and a woman walked out together.

The clothes that were not warm but clean and tidy, and the rosy faces proved that they were not short of food. Even though the cold wind was blowing, the weird three people still didn't look cold. They just walked straight all the way and came to Andre.

"Andre?"

The tall and thin man with facial paralysis said this, and Andre suddenly realized for a moment, and murmured: "Are you the one I chatted with just now?"

"Actually, I talked to you about a lot of things earlier. Of course, you don't remember these things, and they don't matter anymore."

"The point is..."

The man with facial paralysis paused slightly, and there was a stiff smile on his face that was ugly no matter what.

"The point is, I brought you food and hope."

……

The Survival Base of the First Government of Kalima is the largest gathering place in the Principality of Kalima.

But it's a pity that the adjective "biggest" is placed on the current first survival base, which is ironic no matter how you look at it.

The number of people is only a little over a hundred, and people are dying every day.

The infrastructure is good, but the energy supply is really insufficient. Of course, the energy problem is only a small problem. No one cares about it in the current First Base. It is precisely because of this that Andre has electricity to play the radio.

The biggest problem is the food.

If there is no food, people will die, it is very simple.

It can be said that if there is no player intervention, the first base will be completely destroyed within ten to 20 days, and all members will die.

Under such harsh survival pressure, Lu Ming and his party were really the saviors, and they also received the treatment that the saviors deserved.

There is no intrigue, nor any obstacles.

After the scholar took out the nutrient paste maker and raw materials from the inventory, everyone in the first base unanimously approved the highest leadership requested by the scholar.

Whoever has milk is a mother?

Just a joke, you can be an ancestor if you have food!

The scholar who became the new leader of the first survival base didn't have much nonsense.

She came here for a perfect clearance.

And the fifteen days really shouldn't be wasted.

Huge production lines of various shapes have been erected, food manufacturing, micro-nuclear reactors, single-person ecological cycle warehouses, and resource recycling systems.

Energy, food, water... blah blah blah.

Lu Ming knew from the bottom of his heart that the scholars had prepared a lot to clear the Eternal Silence Icefield perfectly, but he didn't expect that the scholars had prepared so much...

The entire First Survival Base is filled with scholars' creations.

As the micro-nuclear power plant began to operate, the abundant energy started the creation of equipment across the ages, and the rumble of machinery seemed to mark the beginning of human indomitability and counterattack against disasters.

The scholar enters the state of work - full attention, no interruptions.

The warrior stood quietly beside the scholar—he was her bodyguard. Although the natives in this instance had no superpowers and were just ordinary people, the warrior would never let down his guard and lower his demands on himself.

After Lu Ming was free, he simply sorted out the things he needed to do. Lu Ming found Andre.

"Do you know where the third survival base is?"

Andre nodded: "Do you need me to take you there?"

"No, just mark it on the map."

Andre nodded.

Chapter 3 The power of joy

Just an hour later, Lu Ming set off alone.

Walking out of the first base, Lu Ming summoned Liu Jiang, who had just been promoted to evil spirit and drove to the third survival base.

The road is covered with snow and the sky is freezing cold. The former human cities no longer exist, and everything has turned into dead lumps of ice.

From Andre's mouth, Lu Ming could know that the third survival base had been destroyed six months ago - the food was gone.

Although the distance between the first survival base and the third survival base is not far, only less than [-] kilometers, but considering that there is no food in the third survival base, the first base did not say to go there and take a look.

Because it doesn't make sense.

Because in extreme climates, every time you go out, you must be cautious, and you must even pay a price.

In fact, at the beginning of the end of the world, the first and third bases still had contact and personnel exchanges, but the disaster became more and more serious, and despair gradually eroded people's hearts, so this connection faded away.

The speed of the ghost car promoted to the evil spirit is extremely fast, no less than that of a scholar's flying machine, and it completely ignores the cold and rough roads. In the middle, Liu Jiang also showed Lu Ming the trick of flying a ghost car into the sky.

In less than half an hour, Lu Ming had already arrived at the entrance of the third survival base.

The entrance was sealed by ice, but it was violently broken open by the shadow three times and two times. Lu Ming used his emotional power to perceive the internal situation, but he did not have any emotional reaction as expected.

There were no people, no animals, nothing in it.

And that also means no waves, no twists and turns.

The road was smooth and steady. Lu Ming just walked. After getting a rough map, Lu Ming successfully found the first laboratory.

After breaking down the door violently, looking at the messy documents in the laboratory, Lu Ming rummaged through and selected.

Another hour later, a reminder sounded in Lu Ming's ear.

[The side mission, the dust of history, has been completed! 】