Inside the red temple, the surroundings were unusually quiet. With Lao Gao's previous experience, no one dared to waste a word, and all held their breath and watched the changes on the altar. The situation was not optimistic. The pollution value of the copy quickly recovered and reached the limit of out-of-control. The pollution value displayed was only the limit of the copy monitoring system, not the limit of the Moonlight Sanatorium. Now Lao Gao, Lei Huo and others prayed that the rookie players in the copy would not be able to pass the level, but that the copy would not be directly out of control when it was turned on and invade the real world. Once it reaches that step, this situation may be named "Moonlight Sanatorium-type copy out of control". At that time, no one knew what would happen. As the person in charge of Wanghai City, Lao Gao felt that his blood pressure was a little out of control, and his heart rate went straight to 200. He turned his head to the side, not daring to look at the screen monitoring the copy status, gasping for breath, trying to calm himself down. As a senior player and the person in charge of a city, Lao Gao has received strict training. No matter how critical the situation is, he will not panic.
Unless he can't help it. He took a pill of forced calmness medicine, closed his eyes, and adjusted his state in just half a minute, and his heart rate dropped back to less than 100. He turned his head and looked back at the copy monitoring screen, and he was stunned. The information on the screen disappeared. He seemed to have missed a century in the half minute he turned his head. He looked around, and everyone's expression was the same as his, with a confused face. "What happened just now?" He couldn't help asking. Lei Huo shook his head blankly, pointed at the screen and said: "I don't know, the data on it was suddenly cleared. Mr. Leng Shan, do you have any clues?" Leng Shan hesitated to speak, confirmed back and forth several times, and then said uncertainly: "He should have passed the level." "Ah?" Lao Gao couldn't accept it. Is the theme of the Moonlight Sanatorium copy stock speculation? It dropped from about to pass the level to the out-of-control value, and then it passed the level without any buffer from the out-of-control value. He made a brief contact with the outside world and confirmed that there was no energy abnormality in Wanghai City, and then he dared to be sure that the copy was not out of control. Looking at the lost light portal on the altar, he wondered: "Then what is the current status of the dungeon..." Leng Shan: "Obviously, he has broken through." Everyone present had this guess in their hearts, but when they heard Leng Shan say it, they couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and the temperature in the hall suddenly dropped by several degrees. Breaking through the dungeon means at least reaching 70% completion and getting an A-level evaluation. A rookie who had not completed the trial mission broke through the Moonlight Sanatorium, which was comparable to the A-level difficulty, in the first dungeon. The mood of the crowd can no longer be described with one word, at least a string of words.
Lao Gao suddenly realized something, "Wait, how long did it take him to clear the level?" Lei Huo glanced at the record, "Two hours and thirty-five minutes." Lao Gao: "What was the fastest breakthrough in the B-level dungeon before? Do you remember?" Leng Shan said slowly: "The fastest breakthrough record for the B-level is four hours and fifty-two minutes, and the fastest breakthrough record for the A-level is ten hours and three minutes." "That is to say, our new player, no, the new big guy, not only broke the record for the lowest level breakthrough, but also broke the record for the fastest breakthrough." Everyone was silent for a moment. They knew that the new player who broke through the Moonlight Sanatorium was definitely not an ordinary person. It was very likely that he was a monster carefully cultivated by an organization or someone. He definitely gained powerful strength before entering the Abyss Game, and even entered the dungeon with a set of powerful equipment. Leihuo scratched his head and said, "The fact that the trial copy can be spawned here means that his real location is likely to be in our territory. If we can get this monster to join, wouldn't this world copy be stable?" Lengshan's expression was moved, "You are right, we must tell the higher-ups to speed up the search for people. As long as we can find him, no matter what price we offer, we must let him join!" If the other party is someone trained by the organization, he will never enter the trial copy at this juncture, and he will not have heard any news. It should be a private small organization that picked up a treasure. With this kind of luck, the ancestral tomb must be built at least in the crater of the volcano, and it will not emit such a big smoke anywhere else. Lao Gao's reaction was different from the two. While sending the message to lift the alarm, he murmured, "The world is not going to be peaceful." After today, not only them, but also other countries and other large organizations will definitely be crazy looking for the person who broke the situation in the Moonlight Sanatorium. As long as this monster can be obtained, not only the world copy that is about to come to the wilderness, but also the ruling power of the entire wilderness in recent years can be included in the bag. To put it in a broader sense, as long as the breaker of Moonlight Sanatorium does not die, the whole pattern of the Abyss Game may change because of him. This is enough to make all forces crazy about it, and they will send people to Xia Country to snatch people at the cost of breaking any agreement. Leng Shan did not care about Lao Gao's worries, and said coldly: "Which hand dares to cross the line, just chop it off." Looking at Leng Shan who left in a hurry, Lao Gao was also ready to leave and go to see the situation in Wanghai City. As soon as he stood up, Lei Huo suddenly nudged him with his elbow. "What's the matter?" Lei Huo cleared his throat and whispered: "Do you remember the bet you made before?" Lao Gao's heart skipped a beat, and sweat oozed from his forehead. He smiled stiffly, "What bet? The situation was too tense just now, I forgot." Leihuo took out his mobile phone and played a video. "I want to see Haishi well, but if a newcomer can pass the Moonlight Sanatorium, I will run naked around Baishui Bay!" Lao Gao's face changed, "Name a price, how can I delete the video." Leihuo shrugged, "I didn't record it. Someone posted it anonymously to the organization's group. The number of people waiting to watch your live broadcast has reached three digits." Lao Gao: ...
In the Moonlight Sanatorium copy, Wu Chang didn't know that his performance tonight had attracted the attention of the whole world. At this moment, he had just woken up from a dream and observed his surroundings. The flames on Randy's body on the ground had gone out, but his body was still there, indicating that Lehman's soul in his body had disappeared. This time he really passed the level. Escaped from the dream woven by Lehman and returned to reality, he found that his perception of the world was clearer, and many details that he had not noticed before were now prominently presented in front of him. Player nickname: Don't Eat Beef. Player level: 1 (0/100) Life: 9 Strength: 9 Agility: 9 Stamina: 8 Energy: 0 Inspiration: 94 (84+10) Will: 60 (62-2) Skills: Mamba Elbow, Gun Use (Proficient). Items: Silver Dawn, Favor of the Goddess of Luck, Echo of the Whisperer x 1, King Badge, Mystic Badge, Eye of the Evil God. Talent: Transmigration. The experience of seeing Lehman's true body in a dream and being almost defeated by despair and fear was not without reward. Seeing and understanding Lehman's existence actually increased his inspiration and will by 30 points! Calculated in this way, the consumption of the Echo of the Whisperer is simply worth it. If there is such a huge increase every time, the next time I meet other evil gods, I must find a way to remove his makeup and see his face. A rising red mist floated in front of him, turning his attention back to the present. The dissipated red mist came from the bloody resentment on the magic-breaking crossbow. He rubbed his hands excitedly, wondering what good things old Anderson's resentment spanning hundreds of years could bring him.
