The American strong and miserable villains always want to stick with me [Quick wear]

Yu Shun's face was covered in red, and he glared at him viciously, but was selectively ignored by his big eyes, and looked into the void eagerly seeking knowledge.

Goss smiled lightly and explained the method to them. The expressions on the faces of the players gradually changed from hesitant to thoughtful, while Xu Qian kept his head down and wrapped his clothes tightly, as if he had something on his mind.

Jie Yan was also listening, raised his eyebrows with great interest, and asked Goss alone: ​​"Are you sure this will work? Don't you need me to test it first?"

"If he doesn't realize that he is the anchor, then we will definitely shake him if we talk to him directly, but look at him," Goss condescendingly looked at the back of Xu Qian's head from the perspective of God, which was a kind of defensiveness and uneasiness. Hidden stance, "He definitely knows something, but he still doesn't want to dissipate. He has no confidence in other people."

Xu Qian's five senses became more and more sensitive.If he wanted to, he could even easily hear the whispers of the farthest players.

The touch of calluses on his palm became more and more clear, and the pain of the skin on his face being attacked by wind and sand also came up belatedly.

More and more parts of Xu Qian were captured.

This also means that this lost world is getting closer and closer to the real world, and will soon replace the original place.

Fortunately, he has a picture of his homeland in his mind that he has worked so hard for.

At that time, inexplicable disasters had occurred in some areas. The originally beautiful green water and green mountains had turned into abrupt and dilapidated wasteland. The civilization that people were proud of seemed like a phantom, which only existed in the memory of the past.

It was originally thought that this was just a case, but more and more reports set off a wave of panic.

Nobody wants to watch civilization die.Some people began to search for the source, some began to protect the remaining civilization, and some people tended to rebuild civilization.

This spawned three factions: Rescuers, Protectors, and Rebuilders.

Xu Qian is a typical protector.He began to maintain his home more carefully, firmly believing that as long as he was serious enough, disasters would not come.

He was wrong, even outrageously wrong.

When he became the anchor and opened his eyes in a daze in the lost world, he suddenly realized: the more beautiful the civilization, the more likely it is to be targeted.

He didn't know how long he had been wandering in this desert that looked like home but was not home. Even the location of each survival point became a memory engraved in his bone marrow, and he would never forget it even if he restarted the environment again.

He also met many players, some introverted, extroverted, proactive, and those who have been holding on...

But without exception, they didn't care about Xu Qian's homeland, and in the end they fought to a mess, no matter what their personalities were, they turned into a mass of dying ashes.

This wasn't his home, but what about his carefully guarded place in the real world?

Every time he remembered that he had to ask others only in the later stage, but all he met were red eyes.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!" "Here you come to give away the head?" "Where... I haven't heard of it at all." "I don't have the time to care about those." "You can copy the lost world, and your place is still there." Can you keep it? Just kidding."

The environment restarted again and again, and he was reincarnated again and again, and the sense of restraint wrapped around his body became heavier and heavier.

Suddenly one day, another player came to attack him, Xu Qian indifferently let the opponent stab him with a knife, because he knew that the sharp edge could not leave any trace on his body.

—but he was wrong again.

The blade did not hurt him, but it left a red mark.

He and the enemy looked at each other, one was shocked that only a red mark was drawn, and the other was shocked that a red mark was actually drawn.

He seems to be getting more and more complete.

At the same time, he knew in his heart that the Lost World might be getting closer and closer to his home.

Xu Qian didn't know the concept of "anchor point", he only felt that he seemed to be a tension rope connecting the two ends.

It is he himself who threatens his homeland.

On the one hand, Xu Qian was in a hurry to get angry, thinking that this would not work, and he had to block this connection.

On the other hand, he couldn't cut off his tension rope at all.

The attitude of these players towards civilization can be called bad. If he gives up on himself and puts his hope on these people, will they save civilization?

Can they do it well?

Xu Qian was skeptical, so he could only watch silently, silently, and silently as the lost world and the real world overlapped more and more.

If Goss targeted only Xu Qian with the wave detection instrument, he would be surprised to find that the brain waves are complicated and chaotic, like a ball of entangled, rolling and struggling yarn.

Xu Qian's soul was so sad that it was about to tie up, but he couldn't do anything about the status quo.

He still retains his passionate yearning for civilization in his bones, but he inevitably accumulates extremes, cruelty and sharpness in repeated disappointments.

What should I do?

What can I do to save my civilization?

He continued to reincarnate until he met the number one player, and a little hope ignited in his heart.

At that time, he hadn't thought of asking about his own region, but just had a thought: This person might be able to help me.

And just now, what Goss said was: "As long as all of you don't kill and plant trees, you will be able to pass the level soon."

These words directly lifted the lid on his memory, and Xu Qian was shocked, remembering what he wanted to ask.

He turned to Jie Yan and asked slowly, "Boss, do you remember... Qingxun Forest?"

Yu Shun over there pushed away his big-eyed hand one by one, and said, "Qingxun Forest? One of the only remaining large-scale civilization scenes?"

Xu Qian turned his head abruptly: "You know!"

"Of course I know." Yu Shun didn't understand why Xu Qian was so excited, and felt that the other party's neck was almost broken, which made his own neck feel sore. "That place is very famous. Didn't most areas change before?" It has become a wasteland, that place has not changed, and many people have settled in the past."

"However, this was before I entered the Lost World, and I don't know what's going on now."

Xu Qian put his heart back in his stomach a little, and continued to turn his head to look at Jieyan stubbornly.

Xie Yan said, "No problem now."

Before Xu Qian had time to be happy, Jianyan glanced around him, and slowly added the following words: "But this time it won't be necessarily the case."

Goss sighed: "The survival of Qingxun Forest...is always in your hands."

"The part of Qingxun forest that turned gray and white only accounted for 3%..."

Zuo Qing sat in a room with only one person, and the table, feet and even the bed were covered with data sheets.

His nails cut repeatedly on the number "3%", leaving deep scratches.

"That's not right, at least in this environment, it should be at least 40%."

Zuo Qing stood up, regardless of the stacks of papers at his feet, kicked them down and stepped on them, as if this action could calm him down.

"The prediction will not be wrong. The Lost World will destroy Qingxun Forest after this copy is over, but this process has been blocked."

Thinking of this, Zuo Qing directly ordered the system: "Give me Chachagos' current actions."

[Received instructions... inquiring... Goss's activities are abnormal, please pay attention. 】

"It really is him..." Zuo Qing sat back in his seat and turned his head to look in a certain direction, as if he saw a certain figure through the walls.

"Always ruin my good things, what should I do with you this time?"

"Invoke some authority to observe the lost environment of Qingxun Forest."

[Command received...connecting to supervisor. 】

One of Zuo Qing's eyes quickly turned gray, and at the same time, red clouds began to gather over the Lost World again.

These things with an ominous color are just like the attendants of the supervisor, every time they build a grand scene, and then wait for the arrival of the magic eye.

In the gap between the red clouds, one eye slowly opened, this time the pupil was not scarlet, but brown and black like ordinary people.

He cast his eyes on the world below, some are resting with their arms folded, some are arguing with the people next to them, some are planting trees...

--Ok? !

How come there are still trees being planted?

Zuo Qing stared at that place and found that those people didn't look like they had any brain problems.They were sweating in the sun, cursing and complaining, but no one stopped.

Yu Shun raised his forehead again, feeling that his sleeves could be wrung out of water.

"I'm fucking crazy to do this with you... It's impossible to expect these things to grow in a day, right?"

Xu Qian was also panting beside him: "Can't you, talk less, save more energy, and bury two more seeds?"

Yu Shunyi: "Your seeds can be hidden anywhere. I am also puzzled. I came back with so many bags. Those who didn't know thought you just came back from the market."

Xu Qian planted two more seeds and smiled: "After all...the real place is my home."

The Lost World is very lazy. It directly reproduces the real world and then destroys it, so many original traces will be left behind.

For Xu Qian, the treasures he hides here are endless.

Goss told them before that in the Lost World, the flow of time is chaotic.As long as they plant the seeds in the right environment, after a day, they can see a forest.

The big eyes took advantage of the gap between straightening up to support his waist, looking at the land still full of yellow sand, his eyes were blurred, as if he had already seen the lush future.

Jieyan's condition looks much better than the others, and he is also the one who contributed the most.Every time he bends down and stands up, the muscles will stretch out a beautiful arc, but unfortunately only Goss has the mind to appreciate it.

He chatted with Goss as he planted the seeds: "Having rescuers work alongside protectors as rebuilders in a lost world...you're a genius."

Goss said with a smile: "Of course I am. When the small environment of this lost world turns green, the anchor point should agree to let us take over the responsibility of protection?"