Global Reincarnation: I am the only one who understands the plot

"Attention all reincarnations, there is a 5-minute countdown until the copy is transferred!"

The managers will definitely hear the complaints from several Xiao Xiba.

But he had no reaction at all.

Just like the Baga referee.

certainly.

Lin Luo liked this kind of referee very much at this time. It would be best if he could stay blind for a few more days.

Didi didi!

A message alert sounds.

Tianwen: These are compiled data, but they are just basic data. It’s no problem to create a few and use them.

Tianwen: [Dense data information]

Tianwen: I heard them say that things created with these data cannot be stored for a long time and must be used up quickly.

Tianwen: Moreover, isn’t it true that you can’t bring this kind of thing into the dungeon?

Tianwen: What do you want this for?

Lin Luo replied with a few words.

Yinhe: Don’t ask if there are too many, I have my own uses.

Galaxy: In exchange for this data, if there is a chance, I will give you a copy of A-level or above exercises. You cannot choose the type.

Yinhe: Thanks, I'm in a hurry. We'll talk after I release the dungeon.

Close the chat interface.

Real-world technology, money, props, etc.

Anything that can affect the dungeon world cannot be brought into the dungeon.

However, Lin Luo had his own way.

Rolling up his sleeves slightly to reveal the gold bracelet on his wrist, he whispered in his heart: "Chu Renmei, use illusion to create a space."

"All the documents I just saw were reorganized in the illusion, and this illusion is preserved."

"Forget it, I'll play it for you again."

He opened the chat window again and showed Chu Renmei all the files.

After reorganizing these files in the fantasy world, close the window.

The bracelet is a dungeon prop and can enter the dungeon.

Of course the parasitic Chu Renmei inside can also do it.

After entering the dungeon, let her control a few technicians and pour data into their heads.

Knowledge is learned simply.

It's definitely impossible to create it right away, but it's faster than trying to figure it out yourself.

And after just drawing his sword and angrily killing the dog blocking the way.

In the waiting space, no one dares to enter the Daxia area anymore.

Even after changing his attire, no one recognized him as 'Yinhe'.

Everything becomes harmonious.

"Attention, all reincarnations, the countdown to the copy is approaching and the transfer is about to begin!"

"10, 9, 8...3, 2, 1."

"Start teleportation!"

The prompt sounded suddenly.

Everyone suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Thick black fog enveloped everyone in the room.

...

Between the mountains and mountains.

Covered with snow everywhere.

The exposed ground revealed a red-black color.

Red because it is soaked in blood.

The thick smell of gunpowder smoke was filled with the pungent smell of blood, chilling and deathly silent.

Lin Luo opened his eyes and looked at his outfit.

The image at this time is the one in the reincarnation space, wearing a gray tight-fitting outfit.

You can tell at a glance that he is not from this era.

He took off his mask and looked around.

The task reminder sounds at the right time.

"Samsara Galaxy, you have entered the dungeon, please choose your camp."

"Currently selectable: /"

"I choose..." Before the prompt was finished, Lin Luo made his choice.

"Faction selection completed." The prompt continued.

"There is no main mission in the current copy. If you kill members of the enemy camp, you can get points and reincarnation coins. For every 10 people, you can get 10 points and 1 reincarnation coin."

"When the dungeon is settled, the dungeon evaluation will be obtained based on combat merit."

First of all, the dungeon has restrictions. Reincarnators with three or more stars cannot enter the dungeon.

The attributes of two-star reincarnators are very limited.

so.

High ratings for copies are hard to come by.

But for Lin Luo, entering the Changjin Lake dungeon with his current strength was like a duck in water.

Just as he was thinking about it, an osprey whistle suddenly sounded in the dense forest.

Whoosh...whoosh!

A sharp whistle sounded.

It's winter, and the trees on the mountain are withered, so it's easy to see countless figures walking through it.

Lin Luo stood there and waited, not in a hurry to find anyone.

It didn't take long.

Dozens of soldiers wearing light green military uniforms appeared from all directions.

The forest is surrounded by people.

The black muzzle pointed straight at the forest.

He once swore that he would never let anyone put a gun to his head again.

But that was in a previous life, and it was just after watching A Better Tomorrow.

It doesn’t count for now.

The encirclement slowly parted, and three figures stepped forward.

Lin Luo's eyes flashed when he saw the leader's face.

Wolf warrior...

Pooh!

Woo Kyung!

I didn't expect to be so lucky. As soon as I entered the dungeon, I met the protagonist of the dungeon.

At this time, the company structure was still intact, but the military uniforms were covered in dust.

Lei Gong is still there, and Wu Jing has not yet carried his gun.

They should have just crossed the river beach and were preparing to escort the radio station on its way to headquarters.

...

Wu Jing walked in front.

He looked at the forest carefully for a long time.

"Where...are you from?" Qianli gestured with his hands and feet.

Lin Luo couldn't hold back his laughter when he saw this, and a smile appeared on his face: "I am Chinese."

"I was studying in Bangzi Country before. After the war started, I originally wanted to return to the country and join the army. Unexpectedly, something happened halfway."

"Fortunately, I survived."

"Brother, he is Chinese." Wan Li leaned closer and whispered.

"Shut up!" Qianli was still alert.

But he still reached out his hand, asking the soldiers to point their guns downwards, not at Lin Luo's head.

"Are you Chinese?" he asked, "Where are you from?"

"My ancestral home is Wuzhou, Zhejiang Province, and later I went to Linhai."

"Linhai?!" Qianli said in surprise.

He is from Huzhou, which is only more than a hundred miles away from Linhai. The two are half fellow villagers.

Moreover, Lin Luo's charm value at this time is as high as 12 points.

Naturally, everyone has a good impression of him.

"Who are you?" Lin Luo asked Qianli in return.

The company where Qianli is located belongs to the Ninth Corps and is a famous elite company.

In order to integrate with them, Lin Luo has to spend some effort.

"We..." Qianli pondered: "We are fighting in North Korea."

As for the number, he did not say it clearly.

Lin Luo said in surprise: "Can I join you? I'm very powerful."

Seeing Qianli frowning.

He quickly began to stack armor: "Now I am in the heart of the peninsula, it must be very troublesome to return home, and you can't send someone to escort me."

"Besides, I originally wanted to fight the American devils."

"Don't worry, I don't need weapons. I can just kill the devils and seize them from them!"

Being interrupted by Lin Luo, Qianli hesitated.

He turned his head and looked at Lei Gong beside him.

Although he was the company commander, he still habitually asked Lei Gong for his opinion when encountering major events.

Lei Gong had a face like 'Xiao Feng', and he was intimidating without anger.

I was afraid that he would shout and perform a set of 18 Dragon Subduing Palms in the next second.

"Wanli!" Lei Gong roared.

Signed to Lin Luo: "Search his body and confirm that there are no weapons or radios."

"Yes!"

Wanli saluted and walked towards Lin Luo.

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In addition: Like the previous pretender copies, the themes of this type of copy involve bad things, even if it is to make up for the regret of imagination, so we can only delete and modify it as much as possible. If it really doesn't work, the author will delete these two copies, forget it...