The end of the world starts from the global copy

In fact, Lu Ming really didn't know if it was a good move to make the news of the global dungeon system public.

Come to think of it, the world may not be able to predict the future.

As sung in the lyrics.

new storm...

Who can guess, whether this storm will die down soon, or will it set off an even bigger tsunami and strong wind?

At the same time, there was a shout from the crowd: "Time, start!"

Ahead, light and shadow flickered.

No.1 in the queue has plunged headlong into the copy of the banquet.

……

Light and shadow change instantly.

The familiar feeling of silky transmission comes.

When Lu Ming opened his eyes again, he saw that he was lying flat on a dilapidated straw mat.

Overhead is a gray sky.

The breeze blew, setting off a strong smell of corpses.

Turning his head briefly, Lu Ming found that the surrounding area was a deserted rice field, and the ones closer to him were more straw mats... and more corpses...

A large number of corpses were scattered and piled up in the rice fields. Some were still fresh after death, but some had already rotted and rotted, exposing the bones.

Strong to choking stench.

A horrific mass grave.

"Unlucky..."

Lu Ming muttered like this, and slowly stood up from the ground.

There is no need to listen to the system prompts, and only relying on the experience of the copy of the last night banquet, Lu Ming has a little guess about the situation.

"The way to enter the dungeon of the banquet is to enter in a scattered manner."

Same as last time.

"But the location of entry is completely random."

Combined with the information explored in the last dungeon, Lu Ming simply sensed it and shook his head.

"This time I was thrown outside the confines of the shelter."

In other words, Lu Ming's initial entry location is not in the human sanctuary built by Zhang Mingyuan and other good ghosts, but in a more chaotic and dangerous wilderness.

There was a "creak" and "creak" sound behind him.

Lu Ming slowly turned his head, and looked at the source of the sound with a pair of ancient well-free eyes.

will be able to see.

The group of corpses in the field twitched slowly, and a ghostly aura floated out from each corpse.

then.

The corpse grew fangs, its skin turned gray, and at the same time slowly opened its eyes.

Countless pairs of pale pupils moved slowly, and finally locked on Lu Ming.

Seeing this scene, Lu Ming sighed slightly.

"This is really bad luck..."

"Jie Jie Jie~~"

Suddenly, strange laughter came from all directions.

Unexpectedly, Lu Ming added another sentence.

"When I say bad luck, I mean you."

"Little thing that pretends to be a ghost."

Chapter 124

The eerie laughter stopped abruptly.

The "little pretending thing" silenced all voices.

However, calm does not mean forbearance, but the calm before the storm.

It can be seen that the corpses on the ground twitched more violently, and soon, a large number of zombies of different shapes climbed up from the ground and surrounded Lu Ming.

The cold ghostly voice resounded from all directions again.

"Hmph! Let's see who is unlucky!"

The sound was like a starting gun. Hearing the sound, the corpses immediately moved.

They rushed towards Lu Ming with their teeth and claws open, like wild beasts.

However, just as the sharp claws of the first zombie were about to grab Lu Ming's face, Lu Ming's body disappeared instantly like a phantom.

The situation immediately became awkward...

The pretending little guy hiding in the dark, seeing Lu Ming disappearing out of thin air, immediately opened his mouth wide, his face full of shock!

"Is this a method of shrinking the ground into an inch? Or an invisibility technique?"

"Could it be that you met a fellow?"

There was a murmur in his heart, but before he could make any movements, he suddenly noticed that there seemed to be a warm wind blowing by his ears.

The body stiffened instantly.

The man turned his head blankly, and saw Lu Ming's calm eyes, about ten centimeters away, staring at him without blinking.

A slight voice came from Lu Ming's mouth.

"It's not a little thing. It's an old thing..."

After speaking, the half-squatting Lu Ming stood up. His figure, not considered tall, cast a large shadow in the moonlight, completely covering the little old man lying on the ground.

Looking at each other, Lu Ming said calmly.

"Are you standing up by yourself, or am I asking you to stand up?"

……

The huge gap in strength is clear at a glance.

The old man wriggled his lips and didn't say a word for a while.

And when he saw Lu Ming slowly raising his hand, the old man was clever and got up from the ground.

He is only less than 1.5 meters tall, with a stooped figure and gray complexion, messy gray hair, crooked and ugly features, and his face is full of wrinkles.

At this moment, this wrinkled face bloomed like a chrysanthemum.

With a smile on his face, the old man cautiously asked: "Dare to ask friends..."

Lu Ming suddenly raised his hand and made a "shh" gesture.

"I ask you to answer, do you understand?"

The combination of paralyzed face + strong strength is indeed deterrent.

Because you can't figure out whether there is a friendly heart or a madman's soul hidden behind this face.

The old man nodded hurriedly, but the smile on his face gradually stiffened.

"Name."

"Wang Dana..."

"age."

"52."

"Where is this place?"

"Qin Shangang..."

"Which city is the closest?"

"Guling City."

Lu Ming nodded slightly.

The initial entry location this time is not too far from Guling City.

"Do you have an invitation to the banquet?"

The old man was slightly taken aback, and simply said: "No."

Although this old man has the ability to manipulate corpses, he is indeed human in essence.

And people have emotions, so it is difficult to lie under Lu Ming's nose.

Looking at the emotional color escaping from Wang Dana's body, he was sure that the old man did not have an invitation card, so Lu Ming thought about it and asked again.

"Then do you know where I can find the invitation?"

The voice fell.

Lu Ming suddenly saw the gray light of emotion radiating from Wang Dana's body.

This light means malice and calculation.

This old man is obviously not a good person.

At this moment, when Lu Ming asked such a question, Wang Dana immediately found a point that he could use from this question.

When he rolled his eyes, the old man smiled even wider.

"Of course I know, this comrade..."

"Just get straight to the point."

"There is a village nearby called Mengcun. The head of Mengcun has an invitation card for a night banquet."

After speaking, the two looked at each other speechlessly.

Looking at Lu Ming's calm face, the old man's heart pounded.

The man in front of him is unpredictable, and if he falls into his hands, he will be slaughtered like a fish on a chopping board.

What he was most afraid of was that Lu Ming would immediately kill him if he asked something... In this way, all calculations would be in vain.

Fortunately.

Lu Ming didn't seem to be someone with too much murderous intent.

Wang Dana saw Lu Ming nodded slightly, and said, "Lead the way."

"Okay!"

Wang Dana walked towards the distance with a smile, but when he turned his back to Lu Ming, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Mengcun, that is the territory of King Menggui. If you enter the village, won't you end up feeding ghosts?" '

'Well, if you are not a corpse slave, then be a dead ghost. '

So don't say...

For some weirdos, there is really gratuitous hatred and inexplicable feuds in this world.

……

Meng Village is not far from here.

The straight-line distance is about ten kilometers.

Along the way, the old man's foot was deep and his foot was shallow, and his speed was not fast. Lu Ming didn't know why, so he didn't urge Wang Dana.

After about two hours, Wang Dana stopped. He pointed to a mountain depression in front of him and said.