Even though Wu Chang was used to big scenes, he couldn't help but lose his breath when he heard this number. Five million players, what is this number? His player number is 4444444. According to the most common assumptions, after each player dies, the number will be recycled and reissued. The real number of players will not be much more than his player number. A sudden increase of five million players means that the number of players in the game has doubled, and it also means that there are suddenly five million more insiders in reality. All existing systems will be impacted, and the control of several major forces will be at its weakest. Will we still be able to block information about the Abyss game as we do now? The Abyss Game is different from the Lord God Game in that it does not mind its existence being known to ordinary people. Once the existence of the Abyss Game is leaked, reality will definitely change dramatically. Wu Chang still remembers the first law of occultism in Moonlight Sanatorium.
Human cognition is one of the origins of the existence of mysticism. The more people believe in its existence, the more powerful it becomes. The influx of a large number of new players seems to have broken through the information blockade, making ordinary people begin to understand the Abyss game. People's belief in Abyss Games is likely to accelerate the expansion of Abyss Games, leading to further absorption of players. The cycle repeats until the era of the Great Abyss game arrives. How to get enough primitive accumulation before the era comes? There is a saying that goes well, if you stand in the wind, a pig can fly. The upcoming world copy is undoubtedly the focus of the Abyss game. Zhao Yan's meaning is obvious. If Wu Chang can seize this opportunity, he may be able to seize the opportunity and make a difference in the future. "Thank you, instructor." Wu Chang nodded and secretly said that Zhao Yan is an experienced person and can handle things well. When the two came out of the lounge, they happened to see Jian Xing and the Negotiator appearing in the waiting hall. As soon as they appeared, they instantly attracted everyone's attention. The previous conflict between Zhao Yan and Mian Mian was well known to everyone. In order to prevent strange rumors from spreading, Lin Jiang could only reveal that the Sword Star Strategy was progressing smoothly and everything was according to plan. And according to the current progress, Sword Star's future is limitless. At this moment, seeing the real owner appear, people swarmed up, wanting to take a closer look at these two talented players of the younger generation. Especially Jian Xing, if he can get an autograph, when Jian Xing becomes the boss of the administration in the future, his signature will be enough to brag about his awesomeness for a lifetime. However, before the players surrounded the waiting hall, members of the Evolutionary Party had already resisted the crowd and escorted Jianxing and the Negotiator into the lounge. Entering the lounge, Lin Jiang, who was trying his best to suppress the smile at the corner of his mouth, came up to him first. Behind Lin Jiang, came Director Gao, who was smiling and congratulating himself, and Lei Huo and Meng Yawen, who were expressionless. The last person standing was Xu Dejun with a kind smile on his face.
Looking at this formation, Jianxing's heart skipped a beat, secretly thinking something was wrong. Lin Jiang was like a child showing off his talents, and asked: "Jianxing, your trip to the dungeon has touched the hearts of many people. Mr. Xu and Gao Ju have given a lot of help to you to successfully complete the dungeon. Less support.” "Tell me, what level did you reach this time, and how did you complete the dungeon so quickly?" Jianxing looked at the negotiator for help, and the negotiator looked up at the corner with a loyal look, pretending not to notice Jianxing's eyes. In desperation, Jianxing could only bite the bullet and said: "I didn't conquer the dungeon. I don't know anything about what happened in the dungeon." As soon as these words came out, time seemed to stand still in the lounge. Members of the Order Faction, including Director Gao and others, remained motionless in their current postures, their brains working rapidly. They were thinking about what Jian Xing's words meant. Was it a new way of self-effacement, or was he trying to hide his tricks? It couldn't be literal. Seeing this, the master negotiator was no longer satisfied with looking up at the sky. He turned around and turned his back to everyone. If the situation didn't allow it, she would definitely run away. Lin Jiang's intuition has always been sharp. He sensed an ominous aura, but he could only hold on to a smile on his face and asked: "Jianxing, you mean that the copy of Quiet Town collapsed on its own without you taking action?" Jian Xing shook his head, completely extinguishing everyone's hope. "This time I queued up for the mysterious new guy in the dungeon. He completed all the strategies for the dungeon by himself. When the Negotiator Master came in, I hadn't even investigated the main quest of the dungeon and thought the dungeon was about to collapse. The Negotiator Master can testify. ” Of course, Jianxing couldn't let the master negotiator hide behind and relax, so he immediately pulled her in. The master negotiator who was dragged to the stage moved his eyes from the ceiling reluctantly and smiled dryly at several people. "Sword Star is right." Ten minutes later, everyone in the lounge finally accepted this reality. Sword Star has no super breakthrough. They are still some distance away from having their own newcomer monster. At the same time, their desire for the mysterious newcomer intensified. They previously thought that the newcomer had completed the level with a small amount of effort through his strong ability to explore the dungeon plot, his proficient use of the dungeon rules, and some special skills. Now it seems that their inference was completely wrong, and the newcomer was contrary to their guess. He is simply a bad person, and his strength is so great that it makes him fly away. But this one is even more delicious. Who can resist the temptation of numerical monsters? While Xu Dejun was regretful, he was also thinking about the current situation. The Quiet Town dungeon was a little different from what they had expected, but the ending was always good. As long as Jianxing can complete the job transfer safely, the future is still promising. The only problem is that the ability to suppress the matter before was largely due to Jianxing's sudden breakthrough. If not, Director Gao would not have accepted the settlement so easily.
But if the current breakthrough is false, the problem becomes complicated. They must be compensated some more. Xu Dejun thought for a moment and said: "Shi Ning's lecture tour happened to be in Wanghai City. Jianxing, you will go to Wanghai with the tour lecture team. Before the transfer task is completed, you will stay with Director Gao to work and provide guidance. Here are a few newcomers who have been implicated by you." Jianxing lowered his head and replied: "Yes." As the person in charge of Wanghai City, Director Gao, unlike Jianxing, focuses on the first half. "Mr. Xu, are Professor Shi's lectures going to second-tier cities already?" Shi Ning, professor at Yanda, is currently giving lectures on topics related to consciousness and energy. The content is mainly about the mutual attraction of consciousness and energy, mass hysteria similar to the Mandela Effect, and the possibility of parallel worlds. On the surface it is a scientific lecture, but in fact it is to explain the recent abnormal phenomena around the world, and at the same time pave the way for the disclosure of extraordinary abilities to the public. Shi Ning's speeches have always been in first-tier cities in the past, but he didn't expect that he would choose Wanghai this time. Xu Dejun sighed, "There is nothing we can do. The chaos is coming, and the existence of Abyss Games can no longer be hidden. Instead of facing Abyss Games without any defense, it is better to let people have some confidence in their hearts so that they can accept it better in the future." Jian Xing's questions came to an end, Xu Dejun chatted some more about the recent plans and prepared to leave. Upon seeing this, Lin Jiang stood up and prepared to leave together, but Director Gao grabbed Lin Jiang's sleeve. "Brother Lin, you seem to have forgotten something." Lin Jiang looked at Director Gao in confusion and asked, "What did I forget?" Director Gao smiled and looked harmless, saying: "Brother Lin still remembers his promise before. If Quiet Town can achieve perfect clearance, he will give everyone some benefits. When the forced portal was opened, I asked the dungeon master to bring a detector in. The detector had just been transmitted The results have been returned, and Quiet Town has indeed achieved perfect clearance. Aren’t we waiting to be happy with you?” Lin Jiang frowned, feeling very baffled. "That's when Sword Star achieved perfect clearance, so I..." Before Lin Jiang could finish speaking, Lei Huo had already projected a video on the big screen in the lounge. "If Quiet Town can achieve perfect clearance, I will give each of them 10,000 rotten silver coins as compensation. Not only them, but everyone present will be happy to see it. In addition, I will give each of them an intermediate reward dungeon permission, high game What do you think?" Director Gao coughed slightly and said with some embarrassment: "You don't seem to have set such a limit. Mr. Xu is still watching here. We, the people in the administration, always keep our promises. If someone like me can run naked around Baishui Bay for a joke, I won't think of denying it when I get to Brother Lin." ?” "You!" Lin Jiang was so angry that Director Gao couldn't speak. He turned to look at Xu Dejun. Xu Dejun closed his eyes to rest and said nothing. Not taking a stand is already a statement. Lin Jiang gritted his teeth and said, "Gao Wenju, you are good. Okay, we will settle the loss this time. I will accept the debt." Lin Jiang turned around and was about to leave. He took steps forward, but his body stopped in place.
He looked back at Director Gao, who was still holding him, and said dissatisfiedly: "What else is there?" Director Gao said with a look of embarrassment: "You can't prove what you say. Brother Lin, please make a written statement." In a private art museum. The melancholy literary man walked out of a huge scroll. Behind him, the huge scroll burned and turned into ashes. The space props and painted world scrolls disappeared completely as the effect of the last shuttle copy was exhausted. The artistic man caught a piece of burning ashes, put it in his mouth and chewed it carefully. At the end of the copy, he felt something similar to the Eyo scroll. He has already located the aura of the space prop. As long as he gets it, he can continue to travel through various dungeons and witness scenes of art. Just as he was feeling the breath of another space prop, the door of the art gallery behind him was pushed open hard, and seven or eight men in robes broke in. The leader was a skinny man with his head shaved like a braised egg, runes tattooed all over his body, and a white cloth covered with scriptures. With an angry face, the man came to the artistic man and asked loudly: "Painter, why does my mission progress show that the secret treasure contender has completed a trial! We spent so much money to hire you, but you can't even do this little thing well. Do you think our Serenity Sect's money is in vain? Are you here?" The artistic man known as the painter frowned. He hated rude and rude people. Especially on this mission, when faced with so many artistic emotions, he failed to save and record any of them, which was really annoying. When he's in a bad mood, he becomes less friendly. The painter took a white canvas and used a few strokes to outline a mouth. With a click, the seven or eight bodyguards behind Lu Dan collectively lost their upper bodies and transformed into fountains of blood. The texture of the broken flesh was rough, and traces of teeth marks could be seen, as if half of the body had been bitten off by a huge creature. The boiled egg instantly turned into a boiled egg. He took a few steps back with a pale face and said in a trembling voice: "You can't treat us like this! I spent money!" As a candidate for the Holy Son of the Tranquility Sect, the bodyguards following him were all elite players carefully selected from the Tranquility Church. Each person's level was over 20. Although they had received the Lord's blessing and burned their potential, and there was no possibility of further improvement in the future, in terms of current combat power, each was not weaker than him. Moreover, they were fearless and could exert strength beyond their own. But the painter crushed them to death as easily as stepping on a group of ants. Now the boiled egg understood why the archbishop told him not to make the painter angry. The painter walked up to Lu Dan, pointed to the sign at the entrance of the art gallery, and asked with a smile: "Did you see what it says?" Lu Dan nodded desperately, "Yes, it's a private place, no noise allowed."
The painter turned back to the easel, changed a new canvas and said slowly: "I like religion, because religion uses various rules to restrain human nature. The tighter they restrain, the stronger the desires and emotions that burst out when they are liberated." "Desire and emotion are the brightest light in the human soul, and they are also the art I pursue. If you can't even learn the most basic rules, you don't even have the qualifications to become an artistic material." Lu Dan hurriedly said: "You are right to teach me, I will definitely learn when I go back." The painter picked up the brush and started painting. He painted very quickly, as if he was printing out the image in his mind directly. "Don't worry, I won't let your money go in vain. People nowadays are impatient. When doing things, you should enjoy the process instead of just focusing on the results." Lu Dan waited aside, nodding like pounding garlic. Yes, yes, yes, you are right. If I had known you were so capable, I would have put on shoe covers before coming in, not to mention making loud noises. Ten minutes later, a painting as delicate as a photo was completed. The painter waved his hand, summoned the boiled egg to his front, then pinched the boiled egg's chin and poked the rolled-up painting directly into the boiled egg's throat. Such a thick thing squeezed into the throat, instantly causing the boiled egg to overflow with tears from the corners of his eyes and whimper. When the boiled egg swallowed the whole painting, he screamed and fell to the ground, his body twitching uncontrollably. With each twitch, part of the pattern would emerge on the body surface. The pattern that emerged was exactly the painting the painter had just made. The painter squatted next to the boiled egg and reached out to pat the boiled egg's face. "I told you that I won't let your money go to waste. Don't try to take out the thing I put into your body. It's a B-level copy that has gone out of control. It's a work that I am quite satisfied with. You can't buy it outside no matter how much money you spend." "Aren't you going to kill Jianxing? Follow the task instructions and find Jianxing in reality. When you meet, it will explode with a bang and go out of control in reality." The painter's eyes showed anticipation, "A B-level out-of-control copy that suddenly erodes reality, isn't it interesting and worth the money?" "The most important thing is that whether it succeeds or not, I don't have to see your face again." This chapter is not easy to break, so I'll post it together