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Chapter 1635 Influence of Duplicate

"He's pretty fast," Mr. Mo said after a while, "I wonder if he really entered another dimension."

Until they see it with their own eyes, everything is just speculation, so they can't say whether Tong Qi, who suddenly disappeared like the others before, has gone further.

At night, another player disappeared and a person from Area 013 died.

Apart from Xu Huo and the others, there were only three other people left in the mall.

At night, Xu Huo took off his protective mask and added some food.

Sitting there was really boring, and Mr. Mo fell asleep again, so he put aside his reserve and took the initiative to chat with Xu Huo.

During the conversation, when they talked about their background, Mr. Mo suggested that Xu Huo find a big player family to join him. For those who are truly capable, powerful families will never be stingy with resources.

"You are a very smart person. It shouldn't be difficult to learn experience. There is no need to waste time on dungeons. Use the dungeon guide to level up quickly. When you reach a higher level, you can turn around and accumulate combat experience."

Mr. Mo’s suggestion is a way to quickly upgrade, but Xu Huo said: “To upgrade quickly, the evolution rate must keep up. No one can absorb too much evolution agent in a short period of time. Taking evolution agent too frequently will have sequelae.

."

"This problem is not difficult to solve," Mr. Mo said: "Nowadays, many divisional instruments can help digest the evolution agent. Moreover, players rely more on props to fight. As long as the props are used skillfully, they can make up for the lack of speed."

This is the idea of ​​​​the player family. Take Mo Gongzi himself as an example. Although he is also a C-level player and does not have much combat experience, he can tie or even have an advantage with players of the same level with his props. This is still his kind.

A person with little talent.

For people like Xu Huo, the difference between learning first and learning later is not very big.

After hearing this, Xu Huo said: "If someone spends money to train players, there must be a way to restrain them."

In a game world where once you escape, you may never see him again for almost a lifetime, how can you ensure the loyalty of players who take refuge?

"There are methods, but for really powerful players, as long as there is no absolute control, all methods are the same." Mr. Mo said: "Besides, if the conditions are too harsh, no one will sign a contract with the player's family."

The tool maker can sign a contract through the game platform to constrain the player's cost of delivering customized props. Similarly, this kind of contract can also be used in other places. However, employment contracts and transactions are different and involve many aspects, and it is impossible to completely

There are no loopholes, so there is a lot of room for manipulation, and it is not as convenient as a simple transaction.

Judging from Mr. Mo's attitude towards ordinary players, it can be seen that from his standpoint, it doesn't matter whether he is a defector or not.

As he talked, he talked about the reason why he came to Area 013.

"You are a good person to avenge a dead friend," Xu Huo said.

"Don't ridicule me." Mr. Mo said, "I know that my behavior is very reckless. Before I came here, I never thought that I might die in this dungeon."

"I don't think so," Xu Huo fiddled with the protective mask at hand, "Maybe the other party is really waiting for you to come after they reported their name."

This is just a possibility, but it also shows how high the risk of revenge is. If there is really such a player waiting here, Mr. Mo may not be able to get revenge if he brings a B-level player.

Mr. Mo twitched his lips, "So what? I can't even find anyone, and I don't know who it is."

"But that's okay. His family was not even willing to give it a try. After learning about it, they neither asked about the whereabouts of his body, nor did they care who the 'Midsummer Night Star River' was who killed him."

"They are smart people."

Xu Huo's eyes were exposed on his sunglasses, "Is there something wrong with your eyes?"

Mr. Mo's sunglasses are a prop. After wearing them, the condition of his eyes cannot be observed from the side.

Mr. Mo paused, reached out and took off his sunglasses, and then took off the eyeball of his right eye - it was an artificial eye.

After showing it, he stuffed it back, "When I was a kid, a player broke into my house. After failing to get any benefits, they caught me and threatened my family to give me enough props before letting me go. They even killed me in front of them.

one eye."

"The delay was too long and we couldn't transplant fresh eyeballs, so we had to use fake eyes."

"So that's it." Xu Huo said, "No wonder you hate other players so much."

"Don't you hate it?" Mr. Mo said with strong self-loathing. "Human beings have evolved, but their moral character has not evolved with them. On the contrary, more people have lowered their bottom line because they have gained strength."

Xu Huo could feel his emotional changes. It was probably because this copy had affected his mental state. It was easier to expose his inner feelings when he was tired and supported.

"This is an eternal problem. The bottom line of moral character is relative and has little to do with evolution." He paused and reminded: "Pay attention to your own status. You may be affected by the copy."

Mr. Mo turned a deaf ear and instead pointed to the corpse next to him and said, "Then do you think they were affected by the copy?"

Seeing that he couldn't get around this topic, Xu Huo threw a bag of dried meat to him and said, "Let's have something to eat."

Mr. Mo raised his hand to catch it, but did not eat it. Instead, he slowly put it aside. Then he walked to the corpses placed in the mall as they were, raised a thin sword and stabbed one of them through the eye.

The people were so dead that they would not react even if they were cut into pieces, but Mr. Mo drew his sword frantically and repeatedly, stabbing out the eyes of all the corpses one by one. When he was gasping for breath, he turned his attention to the remaining three who were still sleeping.

people.

Xu Huo had no choice but to knock the person unconscious.

"You're not completely lost. You still know how to pick on the weak and ignore others."

Throwing him to the corner, Xu Huo picked up the bag of dried meat and ate it himself.

The lighting props in the mall were still on, but in such a huge city, it seemed like he was the only one left.

Anyway, he had nothing to do, so he took out the puzzle ball given by Chang Bei and started to unlock it.

This is made by Dr. Zhang. It is actually a small prop that contains a certain amount of spiritual power. If you want to successfully open it, you must use your spiritual power to unlock it. Chang Bei is not a spiritual super evolver. There must be a reason for him to give this puzzle ball, or it is him.

Either I made my own decision or it was under the instruction of Dr. Zhang. Anyway, it is all related to Dr. Zhang. I simply unravel it and see what is inside.

Except for Xue Lang, everyone around Dr. Zhang should have some brains, and Chang Bei should have been a relatively normal group before leaving Area 014... Thinking of this, he also remembered that Chang Bei presented himself as a woman, and was unsure.

Did something else happen to him?

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