Three hours later.

Chen Fa still kept his initial movements, sat on the chair with a calm expression, pointing at the bald man in front of him.

"It's over..."

The bald man stared at the face of death, and the countdown to the end of the copy, which was only more than three hours, was completely desperate.

Even if he can escape from here now, it is absolutely impossible for him to kill more than 100 natives within three hours.

He had no intention of entering this newly reduced dungeon, but the man gave him a grave digger machine gun, and the machine gun made him feel extremely confident and got into the dungeon.

If he had known this, he would have waited for a while and waited until the dungeon was almost fully renovated before coming in.

Unfortunately, there is no medicine for regret in the world.

But this copy seems to be a little different from what he knew on the Metaverse Forum.

Although the Metaverse Forum said that the mortality rate of newly reduced dungeons is very high, it is usually due to tasks, such as escape tasks, confrontation tasks, supernatural tasks, etc.

It usually has nothing to do with the natives in the dungeons.

However, this copy seems a bit different.

Then he sighed heavily, looked at the bullet marks on the ground around him and looked to the side with his head drooping and his eyes blankly.

It wasn't that he hadn't thought of resisting.

But the bullet marks around him obviously meant that he failed to resist and almost lost his life.

Forget it, if the task fails, it will not be erased anyway, the failure of this copy task will not be erased.

As long as you can live, what if you stay in the copy.

Anyway, he was just a homeless man in the 37th block outside the Federal Republic.

...

At this time, Chen Fa stared at the chat channel in Area 68 in front of him with a slightly strange expression.

As time goes by, things seem to be moving to some strange places.

After constant communication on the chat channel.

Everyone has figured out one thing, that is, the invaders who have descended into this world, only a little bit of people.

Some brave ones have even walked out of the shelter and made an appointment to take the initiative to search for the invaders on the streets.

"Brothers, does anyone know where the Star Gate Coin is used? I just hid on the roof and killed an invader, and the system prompted me to obtain 278 Star Gate Coin."

"But how do you use Star Gate Coin? Are there any stores or something?"

"I don't know, but I've seen an invader where you all met. I've searched for a long time but haven't seen an invader."

"It's better not to look for it. Isn't it good to hide in your own shelter? I haven't figured out the situation yet, so it's the most important thing to survive first."

"Ha, we are all teleported to a new world, which means that everything in the past is all the past clouds and smoke, and this is a brand new world."

"If we don't fight hard at this time, when the world establishes the initial rules, we will be reduced to the bottom again. It would be stupid if we don't understand this at all."

Chen Fa stared at the news that kept flashing in front of him, his eyelids drooped, and his index fingers tapped rhythmically on the armrest of the chair.

That man said something right.

This is a whole new world.

Everything starts from scratch, the power of the past and money are all floating here like the clouds and smoke of the past.

But he did not intend to run to the ground like a headless fly to fight the invaders in a life-and-death battle.

Sometimes, information difference is the most important.

For example, the bald man in front of him who calls their world a copy.

Chen Fa's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the bald man in front of him, and estimating the time in his heart.

He licked the corner of his mouth lightly and didn't say anything.

...

Three hours later.

"bite!"

"This night ends, and the next night will be opened in seven days."

"The Civilization Baptism Game will officially start in one day!"

A mechanical sound slowly rang in Chen Fa's ears.

The bald man in front of him also looked ugly in an instant, and it seemed that he had received a prompt for his failure in his mission.

According to the rules.

At this time, he communicated with this man, and there should be no consequences, after all, the advent period has passed.

But to be on the safe side, he was still planning to find someone outside and let this person communicate with Ah Huang to try if there would be any consequences.

Then.

He did not pause anymore, but stood up, took the x-27 automatic rifle in his hand as a crutch, and strode towards the explosion-proof door.

The muzzle of this x-27 automatic rifle grows much longer than that of an ordinary automatic rifle, and it is appropriate to use it as a crutch.

When Ah Huang saw the man get up, he sighed and slowly followed.

Although I don't want to admit it, it's the truth-

He was captured by a mute copy native!

...

After more than ten minutes.

Chen Fa brought Ah Huang along the subway tunnel to the subway station. At this time, two men were carrying flashlights and searching for useful things in the subway station.

Although it was already dawn outside.

But the subway station is an underground building after all, and the light cannot penetrate the land and shines into the subway station.

"Is there something wrong?"

At this time, two men who were looking for something at the subway station saw outsiders suddenly appearing in the subway station, and they stopped their hands and leaned against each other.

Seeing the axe in his hand slanted, looking at the automatic rifle that was being held in front of a crutch by Chen Fa, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

"It's okay, make friends."

Then Chen Fa brought Ah Huang Lu behind him and said softly: "Come on, say hello to my friend."

"If it's okay, we'll leave."

One of the fat men in a floral shirt stared at the automatic rifle in Chen Fa's hand and said tightly: "We don't have any intention of making friends."

Then the two of them carefully retreated.

"Bang!"

At this moment, gunfire suddenly rang.

The two men instantly stiffened their bodies, staring at the dust splashed by bullets in front of them, swallowing their saliva, and a trace of fear flashed in their eyes.

"I said, say hello to my friend."

“Is it difficult to understand?”

"call!"

The fat man in a floral shirt took a deep breath and couldn't help but curse the madman inwardly.

Then he looked at Ah Huang who was standing beside Chen Fa with a ugly expression, and said hoarsely: "Hello."

"Forehead..."

After a moment of froze, Ah Huang said with a strange expression: "You are okay too."

A brief conversation, complete a brief exchange.

Chen Fa raised his eyebrows lightly, verified his inner thoughts, and then couldn't help but chuckled: "Okay, thank you for your cooperation, come here."

"good."

After looking at each other, the two men saw the meaning in each other's eyes.

It is true that this man has a gun and threatens them very much, but it is definitely the biggest mistake this young man makes.

Within one meter distance, the speed of the axe is not slow.

Then the two of them lowered their eyelids, hid the emotions in their eyes, and casually carried the axe in their hands, walked to Chen Fa with a bitter face, and said in a trembling voice: "Brother, we..."

Next second—

The two men suddenly had a hint of cruelty and greed flashing in their eyes, and their expressions suddenly burst out with ferocious expressions. At the same time, they picked up the axe and slashed at Chen Fa in front of them!
Chapter completed!