Chapter 46： Who is in it

Outside the dungeon, the entrance to the dungeon like a whirlpool of white light has been surrounded by the official group and blocked.

The entire haunted house has been officially blocked and taken over.

As for the official staff and boss of the haunted house, they can only watch and cry without tears.

The combat dungeon is no better than the entertainment dungeon. It is not only dangerous, but also has high customs clearance income, so naturally it will not be controlled by civilian forces.

is just the boss of the haunted house.

It took so much money to open up wasteland. It just opened today, and the investment hasn’t been recovered yet.

"God **** it, if you let me know what's going on, who did it, I won't share heaven..."

The haunted house boss's teeth itchy.

, a soldier came over and said, "Follow me."

The owner of the haunted house hurriedly followed, and said with a smile: "Um, little brother, I will compensate..."

The young soldier casually said: "Indispensable."

The owner of the haunted house breathed a sigh of relief.

Hope to be able to echo the blood, otherwise it will be bankrupt.

This year, the copy is really not something that ordinary wealthy people can play. After all, it is just such an entertainment copy. It has already spent more than one billion in the wasteland. Today, although the tickets have been recovered more than 100 million, this is only the first day of opening. , The ticket revenue will not be so much in the future.

Now that the copy is gone, it is impossible to retrieve it.

In this way, we can only count on official compensation, not asking for more, just asking for no loss.

battle copy...

If you can hold it in your hands, it will make a lot of money.

It's a pity that this time the turmoil is so loud that it can't be covered up at all. In this case, it is impossible to hide the abnormal battle copy.

For a time, the owner of the haunted house was full of regret and heartache.

the other side.

The entrance to the copy.

A group of sixty-four young men in Taoist gowns, eight or eight, sat down around the entrance of the instance.

There are eight people in one group, a total of eight groups.

Every time they form an array, they form a large array of 64 people.

array patterns emerged on the ground, connected together, completely natural and magnificent.

The formation is completed, and the entrance to the instance is in the center.

And then the door opened.

"Prepare."

Sixty-four people all heard the voice of command: "Eight Gate Dunjia Array, open!"

The eight members immediately changed their handprints and shouted in unison: "Open!"

next moment.

A complete array pattern appeared above the entrance of the dungeon.

The array pattern slowly rotates, obviously intangible, but there is a crisp sound of "kakaka".

The eyes have appeared.

The formation pattern under the sixty-four persons and the formation eyes on the entrance of the copy complemented each other, one up and down, echoing each other and blending into one.

Immediately afterwards, sixty-four people changed their prints again.

"Holy gate, open!"

"Holy gate, open!"

"Holy gate, open!"

"Holy gate, open!"

"Holy gate, open!"

"Holy gate, open!"

"Holy gate, open!"

"..."

A group of eight people. Above each group of eight people, a spiritual gate appeared out of thin air.

Lingmen trembled slightly, and then stabilized.

Outside the big array.

The commander looked calm when he saw this, and said: "The Logistics Department pays attention to supplementing the spiritual power of those who maintain the formation, and accepting those who come out of the copy."

Logistics Department: "Received!"

The commander continued: "Reclamation team, get started."

Wasteland Development Team: "Received."

Someone jumped into the spiritual gate at will.

Someone's sword flashed in.

Someone rode in on a locomotive roaring in.

Someone laughed and pretended to enter.

...

Eight light gates, a total of eight people entered.

These eight people can become wasteland pioneers of the Special Operations Department, and enter the combat dungeon alone to open up wasteland. They are naturally good in strength and have a lot of wasteland development experience.

in short.

The eight people who entered are all big brothers in the eyes of ordinary special forces members.

As for the image in the eyes of ordinary people, it is more powerful and mysterious.

Everything went into the proper place, and after it was properly placed, the commander turned and left and went to the war room.

A **** truck stopped.

The truck deformed and swelled, forming a war room on the spot in a blink of an eye.

In the combat room, many people have gathered and took their seats.

On the main seat, a middle-aged man with no anger and prestige sat there, glanced at the commander who walked in, and said solemnly: "How are things arranged?"

The commander quickly said: "The land reclamation team has successfully entered, and the combat goal is to save people."

The middle-aged minister nodded and said, "Old Zhao, count civilian casualties."

On the side, a real uncle with his feet on the table, very casual, sits lazily, and said lazily: "biubiu."

In the air, a virtual little girl appeared and smiled and said: "Yes, good noon Dad."

Uncle uncle yawned and said, "Good noon, let's see how many people died in the copy."

The virtual little girl stroked her hands, and a lot of virtual information and virtual images appeared in front of everyone, saying: "Connecting to the official database of Haunted House replica...Connecting to the replica forum...Searching for data..."

"Preliminary statistics completed..."

"A total of 13,562 people have entered the Haunted House dungeons. The current number of parallel dungeons is 1,689, the number of trapped is 5167, and 134 people have been confirmed dead."

134 people.

This is already a minor accident.

The middle-aged minister sighed, and said: "Collate the data of the deceased, record it, and use it for logistics resurrection."

Some professions have resurrection skills, but the number of professionals with resurrection skills is very small, and it costs a lot to cultivate.

And the resurrection has many restrictions, not as simple as it seems.

For example, the most intuitive point is that the stronger the person, the harder it is to resurrect.

Other restrictions include each resurrection, which permanently loses a large number of attribute values ​​and the upper limit of life. The same person can be resurrected up to two or three times, which consumes a lot of resurrection, and can only resurrect the dead within 24 hours... etc.

In short, there are many restrictions. If not necessary, no one wants to die and then resurrect.

"Okay, it has been recorded."

The virtual girl winked playfully.

Uncle 　　 untidy said: "Call up the screen of the wasteland team."

The virtual girl said: "Okay, Dad."

The words fall.

Eight screens appeared.

The screen comes from the live broadcast function of the dungeon system. The wasteland development team turned on the live broadcast function after entering the dungeon.

In the screen.

Eight people are looking for people, saving people, and collecting battle data by the way.

And the first person to come into contact with the BOSS was the man who flew with the sword, which also allowed the people present to see some basic changes in the BOSS.

There is no doubt that the strength of BOSS is stronger.

"Mo Fei, this kid has become stronger again, in time, I'm afraid he will catch up with Jiang Ran."

Uncle 　　 untidy smiled.

The rest are also very pleased to see thisThe eight pioneers have potential and strength.

And the one that attracted their attention most was Jian Xiu Mo Fei.

Because of the eight people, Mo Fei has the strongest strength, the highest character level and professional level, and is also the captain of this eight-person wasteland team.

In the rain curtain.

Mo Fei stepped on Feijian, very fast.

Below 　　, five people are being beaten up by the boss, and they are at risk.

On this occasion, Mo Fei decisively fell with a sword, repelled the BOSS, and said to the five people aside without looking back: "Go back to the guillotine, the copy exit has been opened there."

BOSS roared and attacked again.

The five got up and ran without hesitation.

and Mo Fei faced the BOSS, fighting and retreating all the way.

came unexpectedly.

I thought the BOSS would not chase after leaving the palace, but I didn't expect the BOSS to still chase.

This is troublesome.

The boss after the dungeon mutation in front of him is unexpectedly powerful and troublesome.

But...

Mo Fei's eyes showed war spirit, but after a pause, he suppressed it.

It's important to save people.

in this way.

Mo Fei resisted the BOSS all the way, protecting the five people back to the guillotine.

In the war room, everyone nodded when they saw this.

is sober and knows the severity.

At this moment, the middle-aged minister stared at him and said, "Huh?"

Everyone beside 　　 glanced at other pictures, and their sights stayed on a certain picture.

In that screen, the boss was beaten and flew out.

Who is inside?

The middle-aged minister suddenly got up and frowned...