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1592 The idea of ??a person as a copy

When Wu Yiliu rolled desperately to the edge of the bushes and stopped, his back was on the ground, breathing heavily, and even the last bit of strength was exhausted.

...It's okay, he's okay.

The wound on the back of his hand was scratched, bumped, and mixed with sand and gravel. The pain was so painful that his brain felt like it was on fire. But the stronger the pain, the more comfort he felt - indicating that he was a

The person who activated [Dungeon Location] is indeed fine now and has not been involved in the dungeon.

He turned around and glanced at the visa officer not far away.

The sound of the clapperboard closing seemed to freeze the visa officer. He seemed to be too surprised and didn't even pay attention when the room tumbled to escape. At this time, he was kneeling on the ground, with his upper body upright, staring at the black space ahead.

Painted round lens, as if for a moment he couldn't believe what happened just now.

Except that the visa officer was stunned, everything was the same as before.

Wait a minute, no, it’s not effective, right?

Yaichiyanagi couldn't finish the content of the dungeon just now, so he had to seize the opportunity to activate the [dungeon shooting location], and the time was too tight, so the part he reluctantly said was a bit unclear and ambiguous - if the listener is

People's words can even give rise to several understandings and misunderstandings.

Therefore, it is still unknown whether this special item was actually activated and whether it was activated as he imagined.

Wu Yiliu wanted to run but didn't know whether he should run or not. He didn't dare to stay even if he wanted to. He froze in place and didn't know what to do. After thinking about it, he had to distance himself first. He took a deep breath and slowly got up.

, took two steps back, keeping his eyes on the visa officer.

His movement seemed to bring the visa officer back to his senses and he turned his eyes towards him.

"You...the copy you set," he asked hoarsely and in a dry voice, "What exactly is it?"

Wu Yiliu swallowed his dry throat and took two steps back. The visa officer didn't look like he was waiting for his answer. Instead, he seemed to already know the answer and was waiting for him to deny it.

"Speak," the visa officer said in a low voice, slowly getting up from the ground.

He climbed up very carefully and slowly, as if he was afraid that if he moved slightly, his limbs or head would fall off his body.

Wu Yiyanagi suddenly had a feeling, which had no reason, but was so strong that it took his breath away: This special item [Dungeon Shooting Location] might actually be activated as he imagined in his mind.

Could it be that it could read the thoughts of the initiator?

In this way, the content of the original fake copy was also very simple, so simple that there was only one summary...

"I am now..." The visa officer stood up straight and asked with an almost blank expression: "What is this?"

When his eyes met hers, Wu Yiliu couldn't help but tremble slightly in his heart.

"...I think you should still be an evolved person," he stared at the visa officer and replied cautiously: "At the same time, you, you should also be a copy. A person is the copy itself."

"Oh?" The visa officer slowly tilted his head and looked at him. "I see."

This is Yaichiyanagi's design - [Dungeon Shooting Location] needs to arrange the location content in advance. The shape-shifter even made a fake copy in advance before he could turn it into a real copy. But he could not have made any preparations in a hurry.

, the only way is to use local materials and directly use the people themselves as copy materials.

When activating [Dungeon Viewing Location], according to his imagination, the evolver himself shrouded in the lens will become a copy, and the content of the copy is a small piece of doomsday based on the characteristics of the evolver.

For example, if the evolver is a broken wire, then the copy produced by the special item is equivalent to pouring a puddle of water around him. As long as others walk into this puddle of water, they will be electrocuted——

To put it simply, [Dungeon Location] turns the Evolver into a small generator of doomsday.

Aren't the shape-shifters in this world trying their best to suppress the power of the doomsday world? Then he should let a few more doomsday world come to see if those group of shape-shifters can still suppress it.

At that time, Ichiyanagi had no chance to think deeply about what the Evolved would look like after turning into a small doomsday generator, and what would happen to them - to be honest, this was indeed beyond the scope of his imagination.

Now he knows that the Evolver himself seems to have not changed, at least there is no visible difference in appearance.

But, what about the doomsday copy that should be generated? Where, what kind, how big is it - and most importantly, should he run now?

If he wants to evolve, it seems that he should take the initiative to walk into the doomsday, even if it is just a "small doomsday" generated by the evolver personally; but he knows that it is not a good time to be involved in the doomsday copy generated by the visa officer, because of the unknown

It was too much, and he had to save Professor Qiao.

The visa officer stared at him for a few seconds, as if he had guessed what he was thinking, and suddenly smiled without a smile. His face was trembling, and there was a layer of snow-white color.

"You may not realize it yourself," he said in a low voice, as if he was suffering from pain and mocking himself: "The design of this copy is a perfect match for my abilities."

It is true that Wu Yiyanagi didn't realize the relationship between the two just now.

"I have become a copy. Can I still walk? Can I still teleport? No matter what, I, I have to give it a try." The visa officer murmured, almost as if he was talking to himself.

"Of course, you are an ordinary person and you don't understand anything. I'm afraid you don't even know what you have done...but I do know one thing."

Alarm bells were already ringing in Wu Yiliu's head. While listening to him, he slowly backed away. If the visa officer was determined to catch him, as an ordinary person, it would be difficult for him to escape. "What?" he thought.

Try to delay as much time as possible by talking.

"My ability is still there," he kept staring at Wu Yiliu. When he spoke, although his voice was quiet, the muscles on his cheeks were twitching: "I can still continue to issue visas."

Before he finished speaking, he flicked his hand and a piece of paper appeared between his fingers.

What is that? Is that a visa?

"Oh, it's a wilderness forest." The visa officer lowered his head and glanced at it. When he looked up again, he found that Wu Yiliu had taken several steps back. He couldn't help but laugh and said: "Your senses are quite sensitive. Don't worry.

, although there are only C-level people in this world, they are enough to deal with ordinary people."

Wu Yiliu didn't dare to hesitate any longer. He was originally worried that if he turned around and ran, there would be a problem if his back was exposed to him - now he didn't want to delay any longer, so he turned around and ran away.

When the visa from behind came towards him through the air, there was a cutting sound in the air, and it chased straight towards him. Wu Yiliu stumbled and ran as fast as he could; his lungs suddenly felt again

The fire was lit, and the heavy breathing almost drowned out the sound of the paper breaking through the air. In the sound of his own footsteps and breathing, he knew that he was about to be unable to escape, so he suddenly raised his voice and roared: "

He's here!"

After shouting these four words, Wu Yiliu also felt something coming to the back of his head. He couldn't dodge by dodging to the side, so he immediately jumped forward and fell straight to the ground.

, rolled to the side, and never forgot to shout: "The person who activated the dungeon item is right here!"

The visa officer just said that a camera is online, which means that at least one Evolver is coming here - after all, he is still at the speed of an ordinary person and cannot lead the visa officer very far away. If that person has already

If he came nearby, there might be a chance that his roar would be heard.

However, almost as a matter of course, the visa landed on him first.

The moment the card landed, even though there was no light, shadow or sound, he still seemed to see a circle of ripple-like light, with the visa as the center, exploding with the airflow, and spreading rapidly towards the surroundings. It was like

Being hit by some invisible force, the next words Wu Yiliu was about to shout were knocked back into his throat.

By the time he reacted, the scene around him had completely changed.

He didn't even blink. It seemed that in just a blink of an eye, lush and towering woods had occupied every corner of his field of vision. The trees stood densely, and giant ferns filled the open space between the trees.

Green moss and decaying leaves have accumulated a thick layer on the moist and narrow forest floor; rocks, tree trunks, and fallen branches are all covered with a piece of wet moss - Wu Yiliu hurriedly tried to hold on to the ground to crawl.

I stood up, but unexpectedly my hand slipped and I fell back down again with a "gudong" sound.

It was too late, he had already been captured by the small doomsday copy generated by the visa officer.

I just don’t know if the visa officer has the ability to control his own copy; or is it that the doomsday copy just copied and pasted a small part of the real apocalyptic world? When he originally imagined it, he only had the latter, and of course he would not intentionally give evolvers the ability to do so.

The power of life and death that determines destiny - but before he had time to make restrictions, he activated [Dungeon Shooting Location].

Although Yaichi Liu knew very well that the most important thing for him now was to leave here quickly and meet Professor Qiao, he still couldn't resist his surprise and sat there in a daze for a while.

This is what a certain apocalyptic world looks like. Will he evolve? How long will he have to sit here before he starts to evolve?

"Did you yell just now?"

A voice suddenly sounded from behind the airtight wild mountain forest, startling the room. He quickly got up and followed the sound, but could not see the figure who spoke.

"Where is the person who activated the duplicate item?" the male voice asked. "Is this... some kind of realm that he released?"

"You, you came in?" Wu Yiliu asked stammering.

Regarding this question, the male evolutionist who just arrived did not answer, but said to himself: "Why does it look so like a... doomsday world?"

Wu Yiliu couldn't help but hold his breath.

In his idea of ​​"individuals are copies", "small doomsday generators" are a contagious phenomenon. The visa officer is like a patient zero. When other evolvers get close to the doomsday copies he generated, that evolution

The person will also start to generate copies uncontrollably.

He is waiting for the second doomsday in this world.


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