A mob of clones

Chapter 605 Zhang Jie: You are the best person among those who came this time

The world of infinite horror, the main god space, the Australian team...

"What are you looking at me for?"

"Don't you have anything to do?"

Feeling the gaze from behind, Lippes, who was shooting a pistol, felt uncomfortable for some reason. She immediately put away the Desert Eagle with unlimited bullets in her hand that was pointed at the moving targets in front of her, and said unhappily:
"Weren't you ambitious before to rely on yourself to cultivate the mysterious power from the East, relying on your own efforts, to save the time to get used to the power, and also to save the reward points and side plots for directly exchanging for the power?"

This is Linglong Wuhe's side.

Listening to the questioning voices in front of him, Linglong Wu He came back to his senses from the state of feeling the time speed difference between the main god space and the real earth, which was sometimes fast and sometimes slow, but overall maintained at a time speed of about one to three, while controlling his two clones in the real world. A faint smile appeared on his face, and he did not refute the other party's words.

It was just an irrelevant answer to the question and an idea was proposed in an ambiguous way.

"Lippes, is the so-called real world really the real world we once lived in?"

Lippes was stunned when she heard Linglong Wuhe's nonsensical question.

"If not, where else could it be? What kind of weird question is that?"

Not caring about the look of the blonde beauty who looked at him like a fool, Linglong Wuhe shrugged and continued:
"Nowadays, the reincarnations in the main divine space are basically selected from the earth in the real world, right?"

"Yes, isn't this obvious~"

"Then tell me, is it possible that those reincarnations and their creations who have temporarily returned to the real world were invited by the main divine space when they were surfing the Internet?"

"what?"

Originally, Lippes thought that Linglong Wuhe could have some other profound insights into the main god space, but now it seems that this is the result? This is it?

"I'm afraid this guy has some serious illness..."

Recalling her previous intuition that this guy was dangerous, Lippes couldn't help but put her hand on her forehead.

"I must have been crazy to think this guy was very smart, maybe a rare wise man."

Although Lippes didn't want to bother with Linglong Wuhe, this neurotic guy, looking at the look on Linglong Wuhe's face that showed he was not joking, she thought that he had made contributions to the Samsara team before.

At least it gave them a way to save bonus points and side plots, and found a way to temporarily return to the real world, Earth. So after thinking about it, he answered Linglong Wuhe's question before drawing his gun to train again.

"Your idea is basically impossible, based on my impression of the main god space from the many reincarnation worlds I have experienced."

"The Lord God should have gone through a certain set of rigid and debugged procedures. I'm not sure if there is someone behind the scenes manipulating it, but most of the time he should be following the rules and fixed procedures."

"I can't say whether there is a bug or not, but at least it shouldn't be a problem with simple character recognition."

"and……"

Having said this, Lippes paused, looked at Linglong Wuhe, and said with a strange look on his face:

"According to the accounts of my predecessors who sacrificed their lives, when they were newcomers, they were also guided by senior people."

"That is to say, this is not the first or second time that the main divine space has selected reincarnations in the real world."

"But the population of the real world is still roughly the same. It can be seen that even if there are reincarnation teams like ours, there won't be many of them."

"Every reincarnation is probably one in a hundred thousand."

"Even if there is a bug, a person can be selected twice, which is such a small probability event. It is better to try to buy a lottery ticket. If you don't win, you should consider whether you have a grudge against the main god space..."

"There are no such coincidences in this world..."

Looking at Lippes who turned her head again after she finished speaking, raised her gun and continued shooting, Linglong Wuhe's face showed a thoughtful expression, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

……

"Yes, it's such a coincidence."

Infinite horror world, real world, earth
Looking at the big words "YES OR NO" in front of him, Linglong Wu He's finger stayed on the mouse for a long time.

Lift the mouse and hover between yes and no.

After some thought, the mouse stayed on "or" for a while. After confirming that clicking it was useless, Linglong Wuhe finally pointed his mouse to the "yes" button...

immediately--

Linglong Wu He's eyes went dark...

……

"Fuck!"

Suddenly being shaken out of the remote control state, Linglong Wu He flipped over and fell directly from the sofa in the shooting range. The loud "thump" sound scared Lippes in front of him, and the bullets in his hand that had been aimed directly missed the target.

Looking at the bullet that had disappeared, Lippes turned her head away angrily.

"Bran! What are you doing?"

In response to the question in front of him, Linglong Wu He reacted and climbed up the edge of the sofa again, laughing awkwardly:

"Nothing, nothing. Something went wrong while I was meditating just now."

As he spoke, Linglong Wu He pretended to sit cross-legged on the sofa, and his movement of facing the sky with five hearts was performed extremely standardly.

"Humph~, I don't believe you——"

After reading the complaints for a while, Lippes seemed to feel that she didn't have the feel to continue practicing with her gun. She put down her gun and went to another room for physical training. Linglong Wu He curled the corners of his mouth.

However, he did not explain anything. He closed his eyes and felt again the clone that had been disconnected from him just a moment ago and now reconnected, his consciousness immersed in it.

I really started to turn around and do my own work...

……

Linglong Wu He had just realized that he had connected with his clone when a long, drawn-out voice, which sounded like a video voice slowed down to 0.25 times, came into his ears.

"Tsk..., only seven people..."

"generally……"

"How many people survived..."

……

The sound was stretched out, and the volume varied, sounding intermittent, as if someone was talking to himself.

The sound is sometimes loud and sometimes soft, and you can hear a little "bang bang bang" sound in between.

It felt like the guy who was talking to himself was walking back and forth on a metal floor.

Linglong Wu He wanted to control his clone, so he opened his eyes and observed the surrounding environment.

But when he actually tried to control it, he was somewhat surprised to find that the consciousness of his clone was a little hazy, and it was in a strange state of half-asleep and half-awake.

Not only is the perception of the surroundings impeded, but there is also almost no way to control the body.

It is possible to do it by gently moving your fingers, but it is a bit difficult to open your eyelids and stand up from the ground.

It's a bit like being in a state of sleep paralysis.

Logically speaking, if one's strength reaches that of Linglong Wu He, as long as he has conscious control, even if his clone's physique is just that of a mortal, he should not become so exhausted that he cannot control himself.

However, after a deeper sense, he discovered that his current state was not a coma. Instead, it felt like his soul was forcibly pulled out of his body and stuffed into another body.

This causes a temporary incompatibility between the body and the soul. The body and the soul are in the process of adapting to each other, which results in the current strange feeling.

In theory, the higher the physical strength, the stronger the mental will, and the faster such adaptation will be.

The body that Linglong Wu He molded using the source of life has been adjusted to some extent based on the cause and effect he inserted.

The principle is to have as few additional causes and effects as possible and as subtle operational legacy as possible.

It is a very classic orphanage opening, with an introverted style and average levels in all aspects. No matter where it is placed, it is at the level of a transparent person.

According to this setting, the physical quality and mental will level of the flesh and basic soul are generally at the middle level of ordinary people. The speed of matching the flesh and soul is not fast.

But he was in no hurry to wake up.

There is no reward for the reincarnation mission if you wake up first. There is a safe period at the beginning of every mission.

Linglong Wuhe was not in a hurry either, he could wait slowly...

……

The view turned to the other side, to a young man with several hideous scars on his face, wearing a vest, with a slightly fierce look, and holding a gun in his hand.

The young man's name is Zhang Jie.

But in fact he is not very clear whether he is still Zhang Jie, but most of his memories come from this name, so he will just call him that for the time being.

Zhang Jie is not an ordinary person. Although he is standing here, he is not even a reincarnation in the strict sense.

His appearance originated from a bug of the main god.

The original "Zhang Jie" was the genius among the previous batch of Zhongzhou team who had the highest potential, the strongest combat awareness, the best luck, and was the first to unlock the genetic lock.

Of course, this best luck is compared with the previous batch of Zhongzhou teams. If we really want to say that they have good luck, I'm afraid we have to put quotation marks around the word "good".

As for why he is like this, you can probably guess it by looking at the horror movies he has experienced.

A Nightmare on Elm Street 1.

Scream II.

Death is coming.

As a newcomer, I started out with Nightmare on Elm Street. My luck is so bad.

Moreover, he didn't get many reward points or side plots from such a difficult copy.

All the previous veterans also ended up in this almost completely unsolvable plot.

The only good thing is that Zhang Jie opened the first-level gene lock here, opening the only benefit that the Lord God gives to each team, the guide trial and captain authorization.

As long as the trial-taker can defeat the guide, he or she can obtain the captain's authorization to merge with the guide to obtain the guide's memory and power, and directly help open the next level of genetic lock.

As a result, Zhang Jie defeated the guide with great effort and started the captain's authorization.

As a result, during the authorization process, he was intercepted and killed by Freddy, the boss of Nightmare on Elm Street, causing the captain's authorization to be interrupted.

The original "Zhang Jie" died, but the guide is still alive. The fusion of the two continued to produce the current bug of Zhang Jie, who is half guide and half captain.

This luck is so bad.

But why say we are lucky?
As the first copy in the novice protection period, it is such a brutal copy, but he can still stand here and think consciously.

This luck is simply amazing. If he is unlucky, think about his predecessors and other newcomers, and their graves will be covered with grass...

Thinking about the dungeons he had been through, and then looking at the current one - the lowest difficulty seven-person dungeon, Resident Evil 1, Zhang Jie felt a sense of imbalance...

He looked at the six other members of the Samsara team besides himself.

Looking at the ordinary young man among this group of people——Linglong Wu He.

The weak office white-collar worker——Zheng Zha.

A fat woman with glasses and very white hair - Zhan Lan.

Zhang Jie couldn't help but take a second look at his colleague who was labeling someone mentally.

"This is so white, oh no, this is so white..."

A relatively strong middle-aged man - Mou Gang.

Li Xiaoyi is a high school student who looks very thin and sub-healthy.

Auntie - real auntie...

Blocking this formation, Zhang Jie couldn't help but wipe his face hard.

"Tsk, as expected, in the lowest difficulty dungeon of Resident Evil 1, there are only seven Reincarnations in total."

"And the quality of these reincarnations is really average."

If this lineup was placed in his first novice reincarnation world, he would probably be wiped out in the first scene.

but now……

"Except for this old lady, the others should be able to survive..."

"But if something unexpected happens, that's not certain. At that time, it will depend on the reaction ability and will of these guys."

“I don’t know how many of them will survive in the end.”

As he was talking, Zhang Jie shut his mouth.

With such a useless lineup, there is a high probability that seven can protect six. Thinking back to the time when a Nightmare on Elm Street was played, only half of them survived out of 20. I am really moved...

"Damn it, why does my first reincarnation trial have to be on Nightmare on Elm Street?!"

"If it was the Resident Evil 1, I would have had an AK in my left hand and a rifle in my right hand, and led the Zhongzhou team to become bigger and stronger, and create more glory."

Just when Zhang Jie kept complaining in his heart.

"Um--"

An unconscious murmur suddenly attracted Zhang Jie's attention. He looked down and saw that the office white-collar worker in the crowd was shaking slightly, his eyes trembling, and then he woke up from his original position.

Looking at Zheng Zha who sat up in shock from his dying illness, Zhang Jie turned his head to check the time.

Wow, this kid wakes up even shorter than he used to.

"Not bad, it's a good seedling..."

When the first person wakes up, the people who follow are basically the same. As for quality, the difference will become more obvious as one becomes stronger.

For ordinary people, the difference is usually only about ten to twenty seconds. It is really not easy to tell the difference without a watch.

Sure enough, as soon as the first young man from the office sat up, the ordinary young man who looked inconspicuous over there also sat up from where he was.

The first one was not surprising to Zhang Jie, but the second one was a little beyond his expectations.

However, seeing that most of the others had opened their eyes one after another, in order to demonstrate his authority as a senior and ensure that the subsequent reincarnations would listen to him, Zhang Jie still put on a stern face and uttered that classic line before everyone opened their eyes -

"Yes, you are the one with the best qualities among those who came this time..."

……

The view returns to Linglong Wuhe.

Zheng Zha, an office white-collar worker, was looking at the person in front of him whose face was exactly the same as the one he had searched for, and even his clothes were exactly the same as the uniform in the attendance information of xxx company.

He also looked at the fat girl with a baby face, Zhan Lan, and the cold-faced young man with a scar, Zhang Jie, as described in the original novel.

And the rest of the middle-aged women, high school students, and middle-aged drivers...

Except for the fat man he replaced, the lineup was exactly the same as described in the original novel. Linglong Wu He smiled and nodded in understanding.

"Is that so?"

"Call it a conspiracy or a coincidence."

"Team Zhongzhou, I'm here!"

……

(End of this chapter)