After I became the infinite flow boss

About half a day passed, and the remaining players of [Dark Blue Ghost City] were cleared one by one.

Bei Heng was quite surprised that the player who escaped to the end was Slott, the one he met at the beginning, a member of the Olympus Union, and the player who discovered that Zhou Hengshan seemed to have problems at a very early stage.

Slott had been hiding himself frantically since late last night, but he could not hide from the tavern owner Xu Zhengyi, who had strong anti-detection capabilities.

After spending two or three hours on special investigation, Xu Zhengyi naturally found Slott's location, and acted vigorously and directly searched Slott in the refugee street of Satellite City No. 7.

Slott was subdued in a short time, and was full of despair. He connected many things. He had been thinking about how to avoid the union's order to escape before entering the dungeon, but after entering, terrible changes such as amnesia and death in the dungeon, which was real death, occurred, and he could not react at all.

It's only been a few days, only two days. Slott didn't know who to complain to about this bad luck. He was shot and killed by Xu Zhengyi's gun. As the last dungeon live camera and the last player of [Dark Blue Ghost City], he died.

The live broadcast screen was completely black.

The players in the live broadcast room were silent, as if Slott's despair was revealed from the screen. They felt uncomfortable all over, three parts helpless, three parts powerless, and more vicious sarcasm.

"Haha, it's good to die. We should have changed a wave of people in our plane long ago!"

"I knew they couldn't win. I think their guild's territory has begun to be divided up."

"Yes, I forgot if you didn't say it. Their territory is fat! Instead of robbing the props of the Lord God, it's better to rob something more realistic!"

At this time, looking at the world that was about to collapse in front of him, the helpless NPCs, Bei Heng on the balcony more or less understood what a dungeon was.

Each dungeon is a completed world, belonging to the past, a world in the past perfect tense, without the present or the future, and only presents a period of time similar to a line segment.

Maybe the NPCs were born from real humans and originated from real soul units, but that has passed. They are now NPCs, just like the light shining on the former humans, with the relative present as the point, and the shadows projected in the copy. They are the nostalgia and attachment of humans to the present world, and the nostalgia for life.

This world and the NPCs are stored here as information bodies, and they are circulated repeatedly. I don’t know what kind of arrangement is made. Bei Heng thought about this question.

A few minutes later, the copy [Dark Blue Strange City] completely collapsed, and Zuo Tong, who was free, returned to Bei Heng’s consciousness world with Bei Heng.

Bei Heng also returned to the body made by the blue butterfly before.

The space above the cloud is boundless. Zuo Tong, who is standing in the air, seems to be curious about this space and looks around.

Under the cloud, Bei Heng saw that the white building has been expanded to eleven buildings. The current specification is one thousand people per building. There were not so many people in one building before. The underground floors are constantly added to the current level.

At the same time, System 001 announced the success of the copy in a timely manner.

"Congratulations on your success. You have obtained a total of 4.309 billion points in this copy. Due to the special nature of this mission, we have added an additional 1 billion points. Thank you very much for your cooperation. I hope you will continue to work hard."

"Less than expected." Bei Heng said indifferently.

System 001 was sweating and explained, "This is the result of the points calculated by the main system. We are powerless to change it."

"Do you have a superior?"

System 001 was stunned and said, "I'm very sorry, we have no right to disclose relevant information."

Bei Heng was silent for three seconds and cast his eyes on Zuo Tong.

Zuo Tong also looked over, and his dark blue eyes showed a bit of darkness.

System 001 hurriedly said, "I'm very sorry, the main system has sent a new result. The total points you have obtained this time are 9.3 billion!"

"Okay." Bei Heng was thoughtful, and an idea gradually took shape, but he thought that it was far from time to practice.

Under the clouds, noisy sounds gradually came from the white building.

The layout of the eleven buildings is neat and tidy. The players are restricted to their rooms and can only communicate with the neighbors on the left and right sides of their rooms. If they are a little louder, they will be heard by others.

For them, this situation is theoretically quite frustrating.

However, based on Bei Heng's observations in the past few days, the facts are not entirely true.

The players are more content with the status quo than expected. After getting used to it, they really get used to staying in a room of only more than ten square meters. I don't know if this kind of home-based talent exists in human nature. Once they stay at home, even other desires will decrease. They only want to sleep, work, and practice to improve their soul strength when they have time.

Bei Heng doesn't know how to comment on this. He can only say that stability is good.

However, now he has a new idea. He wants some of them to come up with strategies to take down the No. 49 plane. This idea requires some of them to communicate to achieve it. The current building layout cannot achieve this.

What should I do? Bei Heng no longer paid attention to System 001 and thought about the most important things at hand.

You may be able to make things like telephones and mobile phones and let them discuss online, but this is relatively expensive, and to be honest, Beiheng also believes that it is better to communicate and discuss in person, so as not to miss a lot of information. , causing various misunderstandings, and the efficiency is relatively low. In addition, they have never cooperated with each other, and are even hostile. If it is left to them, the efficiency will be very low no matter how you think about it.

Bei Heng lowered his eyes in thought, his light blue eyes reflecting the projection of the white building below. After a few minutes, he suddenly had an idea.

That is, create a space where meetings and conversations can take place.

But what should we do? This number of people seems too ordinary and may not work well. Where should it be placed? Is it just a matter of creating a space? No, it has to be more airtight, at least it has to be a building. In addition, these players have always regarded themselves as the main gods...

When Bei Heng was deep in thought, the blue butterfly jumped out. It flapped its wings and flew around, as if to say that he had an idea.

In the past, Beiheng would always save some points with them and let them use them freely, which was also convenient for him. However, because they often used points in large quantities, Beiheng had to reduce the points stock to prevent them from wasting it.

Now Blue Butterfly's points have been almost used up by him, causing him to be unable to express his thoughts.

Beiheng saw that he seemed to have real ideas and was a little anxious, so he transferred the points to him.

The blue butterfly flapped its wings happily and flew far away.

Nuomi Tuan stared blankly at the blue butterfly, his left eye unresponsive.

I saw a bright ray of light emitting from the blue butterfly, illuminating the entire sky. Then, huge Shinto runes suddenly unfolded, and the almost three-dimensional mysterious patterns moved regularly like a machine. When viewed up close, they were sacred divine patterns. , looks like a huge blooming lotus from a distance.

Not only Beiheng, but also the players in the white building under the sky noticed this movement.

From the player's perspective, the sky suddenly unfolds with divine patterns that cover the entire sky, and an overwhelming sacred light emits from it, illuminating the heaven and earth, causing a powerful impact on their souls at different levels.

The player who was folding paper stopped what he was doing and subconsciously rushed to the balcony.

The players who were originally on the balcony stared blankly at the sky, bathing in the divine light and almost sublimating themselves.

However, the light that filled the sky and the earth disappeared in an instant, leaving behind a huge divine pattern in the sky, which was generally in the shape of a five-pointed star, partially surrounded by a ring, and a large number of runes were surging and changing in it.

"OMG……"

"What, what's wrong?"

"Is something going to happen!?"

Only Olan and Baibian, two people who had been to the top of Babel Tower, were shocked and thought of many things.

What Bei Heng saw was that the blue butterfly rose from the sky in a few seconds and built a tall building like a temple.

The building uses pure white as its basic color, supplemented with silver and gold, and has an absolutely harmonious geometric shape, giving it a sense of sanctity that is visible at a glance. If you take a closer look, you will see that parts of the building are also extremely exquisite. Each design seems to have been crafted by craftsmen through the ages, covering not only skills but also thoughts.

Bei Heng just wanted to build a place for meetings. Unexpectedly, Blue Butterfly actually created a temple directly in the upper level of his consciousness space.

While he was surprised, this also solved some of his doubts. Bei Heng discovered that Blue Butterfly's ability is not to create, but to copy. Blue Butterfly's ability should be based on a fixed template, copying the same thing.

It is said that hands are used to make things. If the ability of the left arm is copying, the ability of the right arm should be creation.

Bei Heng also thought that the power of the left pupil was related to the function of the eyes such as cognitive operation and full vision control, while the power of the glutinous rice balls was also related to the function of the liver. Can you think of it this way? Their power is related to their specific names. Or, in fact, the terms liver, left arm, and left pupil are based on their respective strengths and powers, not their What is itself.

Bei Heng thought about this correlation and found that according to this deduction, they are not so much the body parts of the main god, but the dispersed power of the main god.

Of course, Bei Heng just thought about it. Now he is more concerned about the inner structure of this temple. Can it really be used as a conference room?

The blue butterfly flew back from afar, flapped its wings happily, and bumped the glutinous rice ball with its head.

Nuomi Tuan, who had a somewhat simple personality, shook his head before reacting. Then a white light appeared on his body and he moved in space.

Bei Heng's perspective changed. In a blink of an eye, he found himself in a room in the temple. In front of him was a long table for fifty people to discuss. On the right was a series of fallen leaves, on the left were doors and walls, and behind him was a small A high platform and a silver door with carved gold edges.

Just standing in front of the door and looking around, Bei Heng felt that there was a very majestic presence behind the door, although in fact there was not.

This is indeed a place for meetings. Bei Heng nodded, then opened the door and walked around.

Inside and outside the temple, there is no other life except myself and them. It is empty and very silent.

"..."

Bei Heng glanced at the corridor from a distance. When he saw the end, he still felt that there was no end. He could only say that this temple was really big.

It seems that the place is almost there, and the next question is what method to use.

Bei Heng walked to the window and observed the current situation of the white building.

The 10,000 players from [Dark Blue Ghost City] were a mixed bag, and nearly half of them were sent to this space without recovering their memories.

They were really shocked and didn't know what to say. They failed to pass the level without doing anything. Isn't this just like being killed in a dream? They couldn't understand it.

Although the natives in the white building kept explaining the situation to the newcomers, there were too many people. They almost quarreled just now. Fortunately, Blue Butterfly was building a temple at that time. The divine light shining from the sky almost proved everything to them, and there was no way to question it.

So gradually, the new players also accepted the reality.

As the master of the consciousness space, Bei Heng can almost see the thoughts and thoughts of each of them in words.

Although he had discovered it before, he didn't confirm it until now.

Every player seems to have a fear of the Lord God in his heart. This fear may be deep or shallow, depending on the person, but it is indeed something that almost all players have in their hearts.

Why? Because the Lord is the master of the infinite world, and they are the life of the infinite world, so they are almost instinctively afraid of the Lord?

Bei Heng thought for a few seconds, and quickly put aside this question, and sorted out and classified the psychology of the more than 10,000 players now.

Most of them are believers, some are reserved, some are worried, some are skeptical, a small number of people go with the flow, and there are hundreds of people with different ideas.

There are all kinds of things. Bei Heng also saw a few guys with particularly outrageous ideas among the more than 10,000 players. It can only be said that this is also the diversity of human beings. Bei Heng paid more attention to Mo Sui and other president-level figures.

This time, [Dark Blue Ghost City] has hundreds of guilds of all sizes. The most noteworthy ones are the God of Killing Guild, the Mercenary Guild, the Olympus Guild, the Snake Broken Guild, and the Dusk Guild. Among these five guilds, only the God of Killing, the Mercenary, and the Snake Broken Guild lost their presidents in [Dark Blue Ghost City]. The presidents of the other two guilds did not come, or they were busy clearing other dungeons at that time and did not know that such a big thing had happened in the virtual world, so of course they did not come.

The three existing presidents and their vice presidents are the inevitable participants, and the presidents of several other medium-sized guilds can also be selected.

In addition, powerful single players also need to be selected. They are powerful and have extraordinary vision. They may see a different side of the situation. Sooner or later, they will be used to deal with the powerful single players in the number 49 plane. Of course, the clearer the information they know, the better.

Bei Heng seemed to be doing math problems, counting while considering many situations.

He also noticed that the longer the players stayed in the white building, the faster they seemed to progress. Their soul state was no longer the same as it was in [Dead Rising], and their mentality seemed to have changed.

Before, when Bei Heng was in contact with them as [Zombie King], their players had a very heavy mentality. Now they are much calmer and have adapted to life here. Two players even started dating, which is incredible.

Bei Heng was a little shocked, shook his head, and then observed other players.

Ten minutes later, Bei Heng made another new discovery. Although it was not particularly useful, he found that in addition to the ordinary ability to pass the level, some players also had special skills and different talents.

Speaking of which, in the infinite system, the types of dungeons are almost proportional to the richness of human beings. There are many dungeons related to human knowledge, skills, art, and wisdom. Players must reach the peak of music, painting, literature, philosophy, etc. to pass the level.

Among these dungeons, the most players have cleared the skill-based dungeons, while only a few have cleared the knowledge, art, and wisdom-based dungeons. There are so many vertical planes that only a handful of players have cleared them.

These dungeons generally have extremely high points feedback rates, and are also very difficult. For example, these dungeons basically require players to clear all their memories, leaving only a minimalist task system as a guide. Players need to build the dungeon world from scratch and reach the peak. In contrast, the redemption cost of failed dungeons is still very high. It is said that the redemption points are calculated based on the performance in the dungeon. If a player is not careful and performs too poorly, he may be deducted hundreds of millions of points, and he will never be able to redeem himself and go straight to hell.

However, as long as you pass the level successfully, you will not only get a lot of points, but also get corresponding fixed buffs, such as [Sword Ghost's Protection], [Sword of Forced Arrow], [Prayer for Three Shots], etc. With these fixed buffs, it is equivalent to having corresponding god-level props. It would be a lie for players to say that they are not tempted.

Baibian is one of the masters who have cleared the swordplay dungeon, and Orlan is also one of the masters who have cleared the gunfight dungeon. It is said that Mo Sui is also a master of a dungeon, but with his low profile, others cannot find out unless he says it himself.

In short, these dungeons are usually only explored by geniuses in various fields. As long as mediocre and confident people go there once, they will probably be defeated by the dungeon NPCs and retreat, recognize their own ability range, and then give up on themselves.

If the existence of these dungeon types is set up as an infinite system, then the infinite system's cognition of humans should be very comprehensive. They focus on humans not only in terms of fighting, killing, and war, but also in very internal things, such as the power of spirit, mind, and soul.

Anyway.

"Their skills may be useful in the future." Bei Heng, who had made a new discovery unexpectedly, was a little emotional.

At this point, he had almost figured out what to do next.

Three minutes later.

Almost at the same time, a total of fifty players in the white building received the same message.

"Meeting..." Mo Sui, who was almost asleep, woke up and got up quickly.

"This... this..." Cui Zhenghua, who had finally recovered his normal state of mind, almost fainted again when he saw this message. That person was really not joking.

"This is indeed a permanent solution." Juan'er nodded.

"I, I..." Jacks, the president of the Mercenary Union, saw the message and his face changed drastically. He was almost speechless and dared not speak.

"It's expected!" Chen Feiyi almost jumped up. When he was watching the live broadcast of [Shock Town], he had a hunch that the mutation would not only happen in the dungeon, but might also spread to the virtual world. He didn't expect it to come so quickly!

"Hahaha, you are indeed the one." The curious person laughed, "I said it was a good thing that I bet here earlier, otherwise the people on the other side would be in such a miserable state."

Five minutes later, fifty people disappeared from their room at the same time and came to a brand new conference room in a blink of an eye.

The players who knew each other and those who didn't knew each other looked at each other and confirmed some situations.

Mo Sui saw Sartre and quickly recognized that Sartre was the assassin who had killed so many people in Satellite City No. 5 before. He was surprised by Sartre's low-key and coldness. He thought that it seemed that this person was relatively normal as long as you didn't meet the object of his faith.

Mo Sui saw Juan'er again, thinking that this witch who was hard to distinguish between real and fake had discovered the unusualness of the copy game early and had made a good positioning.

Then, Mo Sui looked at Baibian again. When old acquaintances met, many things didn't need to be said.

Previously, Baibian had helped Mo Sui solve the troubles of several large guilds. There was no other reason, but Jian was very idle and wanted to kill someone in the dark night. Mo Sui was a rare guy in the infinite world, and it would be a pity if he died, so Baibian helped to kill him. After that, they had no contact. Unexpectedly, the next meeting would be like this.

Baibian smiled at Mo Sui. He had now changed back to the male body he used in [Shock Town]. Body transformation was his inherent ability, which came from a god-level prop. He used a female body before because of the restrictions of [Flower of the Tree of Life]. The reason why Baibian was called Baibian was because of the god-level prop he possessed.

Mo Sui shook his head, thinking that Baibian was addicted to killing after all. This time, he must be very happy to deal with the No. 49 plane, because he knew that he could show his skills without thinking.

At this time, the fifty people who had just arrived at the conference room almost looked at each other, and felt instinctive fear of this space.

Orlan was the first to realize that this place was probably the interior of a temple, and he turned around and exchanged glances with Baibian.

Baibian nodded, and also thought that this temple was the one that the top 100 of their Infinite List had seen in the Tower of Babel.

That person was really the Lord God, there was no doubt about it.

The next second, it was as if they had made an appointment.

The fifty people in the conference room simultaneously looked in the direction of the main seat at the long table.

Then, they raised their eyes and looked at the solemn and sacred silver door.

No one dared to speak, and even their breathing almost stopped.

They looked at the door and thought almost at the same time - is that person behind the door?

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