The end of the world starts from the global copy

Not fireworks this time.

But bombs!

……

"boom!"

"boom!"

Continuous blast!

The battle that took place on Gogol Avenue in the central city was short and intense.

On the one hand, there are two combat-type robots in the dungeon world—this kind of robot is no different from the logistics robot in appearance.

They are all covered in silver shiny metal skeletons, imitating human body structures. Only the shotgun in their hands and the blood-red electronic eyes can prove that they are not logistical types.

On the other hand, there are three humans.

Humans and Machines.

Fighting steel with flesh and blood is a pretty brainless behavior in most situations, and the odds of winning are almost zero.

However, the result of this battle is completely contrary to common sense!

After two loud explosions, Gogol Avenue returned to calm, looking at the robot that self-destructed and destroyed in the distance, and the two deep blasting pits under the wreckage of the robot, the men named smokers silently lit cigarettes.

"Easy solution!"

"It's not your fault..."

Behind him, a man about 1.8 meters tall stepped forward, smiled and pulled a cigarette from the smoker's mouth and put it in his own mouth. The smoker could only sigh helplessly when he saw this, and lit another cigarette for himself.

A sniper - Zero's voice came from the headset.

"Alert lifted."

Hearing this, Ren Xia snapped his fingers with a smile.

"Thanks zero."

Zero in the headset just gave a simple hum, and saw Ren Xia lift his legs forward, cross the two scrapped robots, and open the door of a restaurant called Jiaxide Dumplings.

However, as far as the eye can see, it is just a normal restaurant - the seats are neat and empty.

The voice of a smoker came from behind Ren Xia.

"The location has changed."

The smoker, the elite soldier of the Field Department of the Security Bureau.

A member of the Ren Xia Squad.

In the first week of the global dungeon system, he became a player.

And this time, the Ren Xia team was ordered to attack the dungeon of the end product, intelligence or something, the Security Bureau naturally arranged it.

According to the known information, this Jiaxide Dumpling Restaurant is one of the places where the photo appeared in the progress of a certain dungeon.

But looking at it now, there is clearly no trace of the photo there.

"Although the bureau has already reminded us, I still have to summarize."

"Even if the world view is the same, there are still differences in the details in different progress of the same dungeon."

"The photo wasn't posted here, we didn't win the bet."

The smoker smoked out the cigarette in two mouthfuls and lit another one. The smoker said with a sage's expression in the light of the smoke.

Ren Xia's light laughter came from his ears.

"As expected."

After speaking, Ren Xia turned to look at his teammates.

The serious expression on his face suddenly changed, and Ren Xia smiled, a little naughty like a child.

"But that's fun, isn't it?"

Chapter 69 Giants

"That's why it's fun..."

Central City, near the center, above a certain tall building.

Frank, the God of Killing who had already disguised himself, looked at the undulating ground below with a ghostly smile on his mouth.

soon.

Seemingly responding to the word "interesting" in Frank's words, the undulating ground cracked in an instant, and along with a roar that resounded several blocks, four huge arms stretched out from the ground and slammed the ground.

The four thick arms had no skin, only protruding blue veins and thick muscle fibers.

The growl from the ground intensified as the muscle fibers trembled wildly.

Soon, a four-armed giant with a height of about ten meters and one eye crawled out of the ground and stood in the middle of the street.

A strong stench spreads out.

With the amazing physique of the giant.

This even made Frank shrink his head and had to hide behind a stone pier to avoid the giant's sight.

After the disguise, the round eyes were wide and round, and he could see Frank's chest rising and falling rapidly, as if he was caught in a violent mood swing.

It wasn't until the giant opened his legs and walked away slowly that Frank took a deep breath.

"Hey Hey……"

Sick laughter broke out suddenly.

Frank probed his head and looked at the giant's back again. Then, he licked the corner of his mouth and walked behind the giant.

……

At the same time, not far from where Frank was hiding.

A lean man with a shaved head stared at the giant walking away, and the calm expression on his face suddenly changed.

Like nostalgia, like excitement, like anger, like madness.

Various complex emotions flashed one after another, and then, he raised his legs and followed the giant quietly with extremely fast but concealed movements.

The wind blew, taking the bald man's clothes, and the scarred body loomed in the air.

……

There were rapid footsteps behind him.

That was Wang Ziyi walking out of the room, trying to chase after Lu Ming.

"Friend! Brother! Wait for me!"

However, no matter how nice Wang Ziyi said it, Lu Ming ignored it.

He simply walked through the hotel, and after a while, he could no longer hear Wang Ziyi's voice.

Death wants to hide, but few people can find it...

In addition, Lu Ming is unwilling and does not like to be a nanny. Right now, since Wang Ziyi did not follow Lu Ming's advice, Lu Ming is too lazy to care about Wang Ziyi's life and death.

Walking from the safe passage to the underground parking lot, Lu Ming saw a large number of electric cars parked in the parking lot at a glance - the vehicles were brand new, and the keys were still inserted into the cars.

This should be the means of transportation that Ma Yunteng provides to athletes.

after all……

With the scale of the central city, even ten days is not enough to explore the complete city with both legs.

Lu Ming didn't need these electric cars.

Just flipping through it, the rice balance bike in the tool bar appeared under Lu Ming's feet. Stepping on the rice balance bike, Lu Ming simply identified the direction, and the balance bike started galloping away.

He has a clear goal.

……

The central city is large in scale, the overall layout and architectural style are quite sci-fi, and the roads are spacious and uninhabited.

This is the best drag racing venue.

The balance car galloped fast.

At this moment, Lu Ming seemed to be strolling in his back garden.

As the speed of the car increased, the wind cut into Lu Ming's cheek like a knife - this prop is good, but the safety is really not very high.

Soon, Lu Ming slowed down the speed of the balance car.

With a firm foot, the balance scooter automatically poked up, and fell into Lu Ming's arms across an arc. Putting away the balance scooter, Lu Ming turned to look at the store beside him.

The store's plaque reads in large letters - Achilles Gun Store.

This is to be expected.

It is known that this city is dangerous, and the sound of the explosion just now seems to have explained some problems. For the effect of the show, Mr. Ma Yunteng is bound to provide the athletes with some basic weapons.

And now it seems...

"These weapons are far from basic..."

Walking into the gun store, a dazzling array of equipment fell into Lu Ming's eyes.

Body armor.

firearms.

Accessories.

bullet.

There are even portable bazookas.

As far as the equipment in this gun shop is concerned, I am afraid that the black uncles will come, and they will all have to drool and throw away the junk in their hands...

But Lu Ming was a little disappointed.

Because according to the world's information, this gun shop is actually one of the photo refresh locations in a certain finalist dungeon - now that there are guns here, it means that in the progress of this mission, this gun shop is just a simple Just a gun shop.

The slight disappointment soon disappeared.

Lu Ming stepped forward and carefully observed the firearm.

Mr. Ma Yunteng is also interesting. He even kindly provided various firearms with instructions for use - to ensure that "poor people" who may be the first to come into contact with firearms can pull the trigger and activate these killing weapons.

Of course, the accuracy and so on, have to be random.

Putting his body armor and bulletproof helmet on his body, he picked up a sniper rifle in the box, put the rifle on his shoulder, and refrained from the pistol. In this way, Lu Ming was armed.

What is expected is that these equipment are all "non-loot" that are only available in the dungeon and cannot be taken away from the dungeon.

Turning around, Lu Ming wanted to walk out the door.

However, just as he approached the door, Lu Ming's figure instantly retracted.

Soon, heavy footsteps sounded, from far to near.

……

Through the ghost sentry, Lu Ming clearly saw everything that was happening outside...

The one approaching from far and near was a monster.

The monster was nearly ten meters tall and had only one eye on its round head.

The huge body, the bulging muscles, its existence seems to represent the power itself!

The monster has four arms, and at this moment, each arm is holding one to three meatballs in poor people's uniforms.

The big hands kept rubbing, as if they were kneading the dough.

Blood poured down from the sky, overflowing.

From time to time, the giant also tasted the small snack in his hand, the ghost that was close enough, and even heard the crisp sound from the giant's mouth.