Accompanied by the guide, Quan Zhe tentatively interacted with the dungeon as usual. To his surprise this time, there was no error code in the dungeon. He suddenly felt that his vision went dark, and the next second someone had entered.
Copy in progress.
Wang Zhengdao was undoubtedly happy to see this change. The more variables there were, the more information he could collect. So the moment he saw the copy change, he immediately activated his space jumping ability, Quan Zhe and the key John Naihas.
Entered the copy together.
The only thing that made him regretful was that the moment he launched the space jump, that son of a bitch Wolfgang also took a ride and entered the dungeon together.
Obviously Wolfgang knew how to seize opportunities. At that moment, Wang Zhengdao had no extra energy to get rid of Wolfgang. He either chose to lose this opportunity, or he chose to take Wolfgang with him.
Copy space.
Of course, the risks he took were actually far more than that. Wolfgang actually had the opportunity to eat Wang Zhengdao and gain his abilities at that moment.
Is it just because of Tang Ji's deterrence during the big storm that Wolfgang did not act rashly and confront Tang Ji head-on for the sake of a supernatural ability?
Wolf just felt that this deal was not a good deal. God knows what step Tang Ji could take now. He did not feel that he had the strength to create a huge storm on a global scale that would last for decades to affect the entire world.
What Wang Zhengdao was wondering at this time was, when did that bastard Wolfgang start to be able to break through the [shielding] ability? He disguised himself so well.
At this time, inside the ring defense zone copy, Quan Zhe has been assigned to the player camp according to the player's standard process.
As an achievement-oriented explorer, Quan Zhe rarely enters dungeons. This kind of event has already happened and was triggered by players. He is not interested in it. The things he is interested in are all from the aborigines.
What's more, in Quan Zhe's eyes, the copy of the circular defense belt was completely forcibly built by the planning department in order to complete the nodes on time, and there was no point in retaining its campaign samples at all.
Of course, if you look at it from Quan Zhe's point of view, the Madagascar copy is actually just to make up the numbers. After the player comes to this world, the only battle that can be called commemorative and far-reaching is the Battle of Paris.
It's a pity that the players were not only defeated miserably by Tang Ji in the Battle of Paris, but the name Tang Ji is now a sensitive word. The planning department doesn't want to publicize this name at all. They don't even want new players who enter this world to know the existence of Tang Ji.
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Quan Zhe didn't want to judge the planning department's policies. In his opinion, it was impossible for the planning department to cover up people like Tang Ji even if they wanted to.
As long as some time passes, players in this world will naturally become familiar with this name again and become frightened by it.
Therefore, Quan Zhe, who returned to this world, always held the idea of being good to the indigenous people and only regarded himself as an ordinary archaeologist. He knew that this kind of profession existed in this world.
However, Quan Zhe, who entered the dungeon by chance, still planned to continue his work. He first had to figure out what was different this time so that he could enter the dungeon smoothly.
According to the normal process for players to enter the dungeon, a dungeon of the size of the circular defense zone can accommodate at least forty players to enter together at a time, and each can start different adventures according to their own preferences. You can experience what the players of that year experienced in this world.
What a splendor.
But now there are no other players entering the dungeon with Quan Zhe. Theoretically, he is the only player in this dungeon.
But Quan Zhe immediately discovered something unusual about this copy, because he was not alone when he was supposed to start the game alone.
"Hey, brother, please give in. I waited in line for a long time before I got to the first one." A player wearing a heavy body armor with C4 bombs all over his body pushed him: "This is a death squad.
For the task, be professional!”
Quan Zhe got out of the way in a daze, looking at the vast team of players behind him as if they were on an outing, laughing and joking as they began to approach the circular defensive zone in front.
"The players who participated in this battle were also copied here?" Quan Zhe's mind was instantly filled with questions, because in a normal copy space, the player's consciousness cannot be saved and backed up. This is completely unreasonable.
In line with common sense.
"Is it because their bodies have died in this world? Or is it because this world itself is abnormal?" Quan Zhe continued to take a few steps back to prevent those irritable players from pushing him down.
He knew very well the moral character of these players who were participating in a large-scale campaign for the first time. No one could expect them to have any gentlemanly demeanor.
But then Quan Zhe became excited. He was born to be an explorer, and his curiosity will never die. But what is before him now is something unprecedented, and every minute and every second is unknown.
"If time and space are going back here and the Battle of the Ring Defense Belt is being replayed, can I change this history by interfering with the behavior of other players? They can have a normal conversation with me and prove that I exist in their cognition, and
My existence itself has changed the continuity of this period of time and space, which means that no matter what I do, I am changing this period of history." Quan Zhe thought in his heart, and then his whole person became excited.
This deeply hidden mental illness suddenly picked up a stone from the ground, knocked over the player who just passed by him, snatched the gun from the player, and then started shooting behind the group of players.
After all, Quan Zhe is a player himself, and he knows very well what kind of temper these players are. Instead of trying to communicate effectively, he might as well be more crazy than them. Anyway, he only needs to have enough influence.
John Naihas was also brought into the copy space in darkness, but compared to Quan Zhe, he at least knew where he was and what time he was at.
Theoretically speaking, he went back in time, to a day he would never forget twenty-six years ago, when the coalition forces spent huge sums of money to build a circular defense belt and was attacked by players.
In fact, for veterans like him, the war had already begun. Before the players intervened, this line of defense had resisted the aberration nests for nearly two weeks.
John Naihas lowered his head and looked around him. He was located in a warm and airtight weapons operation center. There was a cup of steaming coffee on the plastic table in front of him, which was quite tempting.
However, just when he was about to drink the long-lost cup of coffee, a dull roar with a hint of pain came from the thick smoke in the distance, and the plastic bullet cases at his shaking feet were shaking slightly.
This vibration directly overturned the coffee cup on the table. He remembered this vibration. It was an outdated nuclear mine he had planted before that was stepped on by the aberration.
So what happens next?
John Naihas glanced at the coffee on the table with some regret. Oh, O'Connor, according to the original chronological order, he should now look for the student soldier who did not attend the breakfast meeting.
Judging from the detection signal, O'Connor is still alive, but John Naihas now knows what happened to the other party.
The unlucky student soldier was infected by the body fluids of the aberrant body. Even if he rushed to the opponent as fast as possible, he would not be able to save the student soldier's life in time. What's more, this place is just a period of time and space intercepted by the player. It is more like a certain
A heavy-tasting brain movie.
It's just that here he can interact more freely with the surrounding scenes. Johannai doesn't know what the player's copy is, but that's how he understands it.
So he didn't intend to waste his time, but directly opened the communicator: "Cordelia, where are you now?"
"I'm at the C-12 site, and I'm about to check last night's shooting records." Cordelia quickly replied: "Any questions? John?"
"Nothing, I'll join you now." John Naihas knew that the players were about to launch a general attack with the aberration nests, and those players always used dimensional gates to launch raids, unable to establish an effective line of defense at all, leaving
They only have about twenty-five minutes left.
He doesn't care about the life or death of any college student now, he just wants to see Cordelia again.
"Oh, okay John, I'll wait for you at the C-12 site." Cordelia seemed a little confused by Johnay's order, and simply replied: "O'Connor did not respond safely, there is no need to check his
What's the situation?"
John Nehas did not answer, because according to his habit, if such an accident occurs, he will definitely check it out.
"I'm monitoring the overall situation. If you want to do something shameful, I can temporarily block the monitoring of the C-12 site." Dean, the last member of the team, joked. After all, there are only four people in this damn place.
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Except for the fact that the student soldier O'Connor has always been incompatible with them, the only interesting gossip here is Cordelia. Dean always likes to tease the relationship between John Naihus and Cordelia.
Johnay always felt that he and Cordelia were able to get together in the end, mainly because of Dean's bad mouth. It's a pity that he died in today's war.
He can't save anyone, all of this happened in the past, and besides wanting to use some of his spare energy and make some more contributions to mankind, his only purpose here is to see Cordelia again.
In the tunnel, the little mule was as stable as ever, and it only took two minutes to bring him to the C-12 site.
As the airtight door was opened, Cordelia was standing in the site, with her heavy-duty exoskeleton armor on the shelf behind her. Apparently, she was planning to follow the schedule before receiving the news from John Naihas.
Continue to complete the inspection task.
"Cordelia?" Johannai jumped out of his heavy exoskeleton armor and looked at the other party quietly. The heat in his eyes made Cordelia take a step back subconsciously.
This kind of passion that spans time and space makes Cordelia unable to adapt.
But John Naihas had already kissed him, but the next second, his vision went dark again, and the copy was reset.
Wolfgang, who was also hiding in the dark, was also surprised and had no idea what was going on. After all, he had just adapted to the environment here.
Before the Apocalypse, he had also heard of the existence of a copy of the Ring Defense Belt. That was because countless news and emergencies happened almost every day on the earth during that time, so to him it was just a name.
But now Wolfgang has a more profound experience of what happened in the Battle of the Ring Defense Belt. He was directly teleported into a group of aberrations.
Naturally, this aberration can't do anything to Wolfgang. Even if Gluttony himself is here, Wolfgang is still capable of fighting.
He was just curious about why Wang Zhengdao, or Wu Qianying, the man behind Wang Zhengdao, was so interested in the copy?
The last time Wolff felt like he didn't need to care about other people's plans, the world suffered an apocalypse, so now he feels like he needs to keep up with the trend to see what people like Mikkelsen and Chi-Ying Wu are plotting.
Are you planning some new plan to prevent yourself from being accidentally killed?
As a result, before Wolfgang went on a killing spree to kill all the aberrations, he suddenly reset in the dungeon and returned to where it all started.
Looking at the aberrations around him that were showing their teeth and claws again, Wolfgang realized that his work just now was in vain. This feeling of losing control made Wolfgang very unhappy.
But Wang Zhengdao had already obtained what he needed. He saw the reason why the copy was reset and obtained enough information from it.
He saw Quan Zhe, the only player in this dungeon, being torn into pieces by other virtual players because he sought death. The moment he died, the entire dungeon was reset.
Thanks to the information he observed in the Madagascar dungeon last time, Wang Zhengdao could more intuitively see the spatial changes in the dungeon this time.
He 'saw' how the time and space in the copy was distorted, and also saw how the information from the 'outside' was added to the inside of the copy, maintaining its existence and filling its consumption.
Wang Zhengdao has vaguely sensed the characteristics of the space-time information from the mother world, but he is not sure whether the information is really useful, so he plans to try it out in the dungeon.
So, when Quan Zhe was pushed away among the virtual players again, when John Naihas returned to his station again, staring at the cup of coffee in a daze, and when Wolfgang was once again surrounded by aberrations,
They were all shocked to find that their vision went dark again and they experienced a dungeon restart.
"What went wrong?" Quan Zhe nimbly dodged the sneak attack from behind this time, causing the player with C4 all over his body to almost fall to the ground, with confusion written all over his face.
And John Naihas also sighed, and drank up the coffee in the cup in one sip. God knows how long it has been since he drank this.
As for Wolfgang, he could only roll the surrounding aberrations into pieces again, with big question marks written on his face.