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Chapter 845 Thousand Layers of Mystery and a World

"tick-tick"

The hands of a mechanical clock that was removed from somewhere hanging on the side of the conference room were beating.

He hugged his knees and rested his head on Lin An's shoulder.

Mo Ling squinted her eyes, listening to the ticking sound in her ears like a hypnotic pointer, and couldn't help but feel sleepy.

She didn't think there was anything wrong with Lin An's idea, whether it was too cold-blooded.

To her, Chu An's image was more like a scheming villain.

In silence.

Chu An suddenly looked at the ball of authority light on the table, but did not reach out:

"Lin An, do you feel that I have betrayed you in a sense?"

"I didn't completely put myself in your shoes to deal with the problem?"

"I admit, I do want more people to survive."

Rarely, Colonel Chu suddenly took off his glasses, put them on the side of the table, and looked at Lin An seriously:

"But please also believe me."

"I said, I will take you as the absolute core. You and Long An are the really important ones."

"Even if multiple people die, as long as you, Lin An, live, that's all."

Sitting across from me, Lin An couldn't help but be slightly startled after hearing this.

He was actually not used to Chu An's expressions that seemed to have personal emotions.

After a moment of pause, Chu An put on his glasses and spoke again:

"I know you are worried that I will sacrifice the interests of the base or even take risks in order to save more survivors."

"But it's not."

Shake his head slightly.

"After you listen to my plan, if you feel there is a risk, you can terminate it at any time."

"Actually, I originally planned to tell you after this matter is completed."

Take a pen out of your pocket.

"rustle"

The metal pen tip rubbed against the paper, but there was no writing on it.

Lin An looked at it with some confusion, wondering what Colonel Chu was trying to do.

"This pen is a very low-level reputation item."

With a smile on his face, Chu An handed the pen to Lin An:

"It has only one function, which is to consume psychic energy to make the handwriting appear on a specific piece of paper."

The introduction sounded like nonsense, but Lin An vaguely realized something.

"Ignore distance?"

"That's right."

A smile suddenly appeared on Chu An's face:

"I left that special piece of paper in the copy of Amoeba."

"oh"

"That's the letter you brought in."

As soon as the words fell, Lin An instantly recalled the letter that fell in the tower.

That letter with purple flowers written on it!

Brush the tip of the pen and write faster and faster.

Sitting across from him, Chu An continued speaking quickly:

"After the task of the amoeba copy was solved, I used this pen to contact [Klein]."

The words just fell.

In an instant, Lin An suddenly raised his head, and then he realized what Chu An wanted to do.

"You want to grow psychic crops in an amoeba world!?"

"Klein and the others once "created" an entire continent of creatures, you want him to help us grow them!?"

blurted out.

Lin An's eyes flashed, and with his super-efficient thinking ability, he easily understood what Chu An wanted to express.

The time flow rate of the amoeba copy is 1:10, and a large amount of food can be grown in a short period of time.

Moreover, the level of psychic energy there is enough to cultivate crops.

After all, a full 700 million third-level zombies died there! The overflowing spiritual energy was almost about to explode in a rich intensity!

Needless to say about confidentiality, there is also a teleportation array leading to the real world in the tower.

But

Frowning his brows, Lin An stared into Chu An's eyes:

"Isn't the copy closed a long time ago? Or it was reset."

"You told me before that one of the reasons for resurrecting Zhang Tie is that the copy will be refreshed."

"The copy retains our information when entering, and after the mission is completed, it will be cleared and reopened again."

"When the mission is over, the amoeba copy will naturally return to its original state."

While talking and thinking, Lin An quickly guessed in confusion:

"Do you want to deliberately trigger a punishment mission and send people into the amoeba instance? Replicate the last time?"

"But leaving aside the fact that we don't have the third-level key, we can now achieve the third-level strength."

"Do you want to use this B-level authority to complete the mission?"

No wrinkles.

"But no matter who you let in, they can only complete the task and return with the harvested "wheat" once."

"As soon as the mission is completed, the world will close. But if it is not completed, there will be no way out."

So instead of using permissions to complete tasks, let multiple people go in and take turns to come out?

Can it be done?

Lin An thought carefully, and immediately rejected the idea.

Not right, not right either.

If this is the case, what is the significance of Chu An's message? The first copy has been reset.

Any real matter left there will disappear.

There are many doubts.

After a while.

Under the bright light, Chu An suddenly smiled brightly:

"Lin An, don't think about it. It's really difficult to guess if you don't have information."

"It's very simple."

"The copy of the amoeba has not actually been closed, nor has it been reset."

"Actually, I've been keeping in touch with Klein."

"Because I left Zhang Tie there."

!?

Lift the frame slightly.

The reflective lenses reflected Lin An and Mo Ling, who looked stunned.

A minute later, Mo Ling curled up in Lin An's arms as if he had seen a ghost, holding on to his arm tightly.

The way he looked at Chu An was like looking at a pervert.

"You mean"

After listening to Colonel Chu's explanation, Lin An was half incredulous and half shocked:

"Zhang Tie actually resurrected two people?"

"One in the amoeba and one in the real world?"

Nodding slightly, Chu An didn't care about Xiao Mo Ling's gaze and smiled slightly, but that rigid smile was a bit penetrating:

"That's right."

"The moment you left, I contacted Klein and asked him to take out the body parts from the zombie's stomach."

"Thanks to that stupid bear for growing up big enough."

"Klein successfully resurrected him before the gastric juices dissolved the body parts."

"After all, the amoeba copy contains not only the original amoeba, but also a large amount of spiritual power and vitality."

"The only thing that's not good enough is the lack of a suitable carrier."

"There is no other way. Klein can only resurrect a zombie version of the brainless Zhang Tie, but it is enough."

Taking out a piece of chocolate, Chu An said while eating:

"As for why the copy was not closed, that's very simple."

"In the system's judgment, Zhang Tie died inside. It did not update the information Zhang Tie came out and had no reason to update it."

"After all, what you took out was just a USB flash drive."

"So when the dungeon was about to be reset, Zhang Tie suddenly resurrected and the reset process was stuck."

"If the judgment is wrong, the system can only determine that Zhang Tie has not completed the task, and the dungeon world will naturally continue to operate."

"Of course, this is also my reward for Klein."

"If he doesn't want to be reset, then he will do things for me and grow food along the way."

"With two Zhang Ties here, we can let Zhang Tie enter and leave the dungeon repeatedly and turn it into our granary!"

"A granary the size of the world!"

After listening to Chu An's final explanation, Lin An couldn't help but feel a little silent and shocked.

It's really unbelievable.

With a wry smile, he also thought of all the abnormalities that had happened before.

That's why Zhang Tie changed his talent characteristics after his resurrection.

I thought it was a characteristic given by Immortal Shura, but now that I think about it, the system probably regarded Zhang Tie as a half-new awakened person in its judgment.

This hand is so buggy that the savior will cry when he sees it.

Taking a deep breath, Lin An looked at Chu An with a complicated expression. He didn't know how to evaluate it for a moment:

"So, do you have anything else to hide from me?"

A world, as a granary.

And all of this was arranged by Chu An long ago without his knowledge.

Step by step, layer by layer.

Every time Chu An uncovered the answer to the mystery, it seemed that there was another layer underneath that could never be revealed.

With a gentle look on his face, Colonel Chu stuffed the leftover bag into his pocket and did not hide it:

"A little bit."

Stretching out his hand, he made the gesture most hated by men in a certain country, and continued:

"Theoretically, we should have plenty of food."

"After rescuing a large number of survivors, we can select suitable talents from them."

"Human beings' jealousy, anger, and irrationality are based on hunger. As long as we can provide enough food, they will be very obedient."

smiled:

"If any of them have other ideas, or unfortunately bring memetic infection, or whatever."

"Then, we can also clean them up."

"Don't worry, Lin An. I'm not that pedantic. I told you that all plans are centered around you."

Sitting across from him, Chu An turned his head and looked at the location of the Spiritual Energy Tower, with a profound meaning:

"people

"It can also be used as fuel."


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