The next morning.

In a low, rolling mountain range, surrounded by gravel and a few mutated trees.

Jiang Cang's figure appeared from the sky in the distance, and in an instant, he sat on one of the peaks.

God looks.

Jiang Cang closed his eyes and recuperated, seeing that this was a good place to hide.

There are mutant monsters next to it, and the realm and physique are not high, so they are calculated in single digits.

When the divine consciousness swept over them, perhaps only in an instant, they dissipated like snow, and their figures disappeared without a trace, and they were 'purified' by the immortal divine consciousness.

Some of the fish that slipped through the net can be solved by themselves, which is not a problem.

And now there is no need to hide anything, everything is placed in the hotel, and no one dares to touch this.

There is no need to bring a mobile phone, and now the signal towers and networks in the home are linked to the virtual world, and you can contact anyone at any time, as long as you contact the people in the virtual network.

Generally speaking, as soon as their thoughts moved, they found that their mobile phone rang, and they called by themselves, which is much more convenient.

If they want to contact themselves, they can also dial the 'main line' from their phone, and they can receive their calls, including some text messages, through the virtual technology that covers their homes.

But not everyone can connect with themselves.

I also have a blocked list, and I only receive their calls, otherwise when my number is leaked, where is there still a quiet time.

It's like Pandora, all kinds of prayers are ringing in your head, and this is a disturbance.

Except that I just came to this mountain range, and I had breakfast in a city before, so I didn't come here for the first time.

Nowadays, I am not afraid of any accidents on the road.

The biggest accident in the home may be yourself.

Life in the new era is probably like this, no matter what others do, the self in the home is completely 'free'.

Although there is a greater responsibility, it is also within my own plan, and I have to practice anyway to find more answers.

At the same time, Jiang Cang also looked at the arrangements of the seventeen Zhou teams and others through the virtual network, and finally confirmed that this is a big deal, and the virtual technology is related to the dream company, as well as the supplement of the 'reserve primordial powerhouse', the new vault hunter.

But to be honest, I'm only busy with myself, the planet and the primordial power, and I really don't care about the players in the virtual world.

Team Zhou, what list they said, I really don't know who it is, anyway, it's just a big hand, they can do whatever they want, and they all of them are released.

From a formal point of view.

According to the 'audit' perspective of Dream Company.

This screening of players actually has a very, very strict charter.

As the helmsman of the virtual world, he should be meticulous and should not be so casual.

But now.

Jiang Cang's divine consciousness shrouds the entire virtual world, and when he sees all kinds of living beings, he should pass the time to watch movies and watch large-scale documentaries.

Or can the person who finally confirmed the seventeenth place believe it?

And I said last night that I would hand it all over to them, but I also have to observe, give others permission at will, and be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years, which seems to be very generous, but I have always been very careful.

With such a silent observation, I was relieved to have a scene with my friends.

Also around ten o'clock in the morning.

Jiang Cang saw that Team Zhou contacted Li Guoxin and a few players with good skills in the game through the permission he gave them, and everything was the same as what he arranged last night, and it seemed that there was no accident.

Especially these players are easy to find and dig, as long as they don't want to 'send people under the fence' and dare to kill zombies.

Because although he is the shopkeeper, he also simulates a 'strength score list' in the virtual world, similar to the power ranking, and all players can see that Team Zhou is the top few on the list.

And this 'strength' means that players need to kill zombies alone with their bare hands, or use cold weapons to kill zombies in close combat, before they can enter the list.

If it is a partnership, or the use of firearms, the use of stratagems to burn the city, and the breaking of the zombie's legs and feet instead of brushing, this does not count.

The rules are so simple, and they are so rigid, relying entirely on their own hard power, encouraging the 'lone wolf mode', and also preventing some people from scoring points.

Of course, in addition to the power rankings, I also encourage teamwork, and there are also 'team standings, lord standings' and so on, but there is more water for this, and not many players pay attention to it.

In a realistic simulation game like this, players care about their own strength.

It's just that this sounds very confident, but most players are still struggling on the edge while looking at the power list every day, and some people can't even care about being hungry and are about to starve to death in the virtual world.

There is no way, they can't beat zombies, they can't get resources, and many times they contact relatives and friends to 'help and rescue', and unconsciously it has become a so-called 'team game'. ’

Besides.

As long as they enter the game, they basically don't need to go back to the real world to 'sleep and rest', because refining their spirits in the virtual world, coupled with the abundant aura in reality, can easily make up for their consumed spirits.

Of course, they want to sleep, and they can go back to reality to deal with things, and no one can stop them.

Anyway, everywhere is cultivation, the real time where the ontology is located is fixed, there is no so-called fast or slow, it can only be said that in the virtual world, they can spend several times, more than ten times more time to hone their martial arts, and some temporary reactions to unexpected situations.

It can be regarded as giving the world a platform where everyone can cultivate, after all, the spirit can be increased constantly in the virtual.

Even some of the primordial beings chose to train in another virtual world after moving the planet.

These things were all arranged by Jiang Cang.

As the master of the virtual world, it is still simple to open a world for the 'heroes'.

It's better than them going to the post-apocalyptic world to make trouble and disrupt the power list they simulated.

That's what I thought of as well.

Jiang Cang's divine sense entered the dilapidated post-apocalyptic virtual world, stood in a building full of decay, clicked on the void in front of him, and a 'combat power list' that players were familiar with appeared. ’

It's just that they are all watching in their minds, and they are the reflection of their own substance.

And now on the list, the number one is Li Guoxin, who traveled to various cities, killed '647' zombies, and was invited by Team Zhou.

He was followed by another player, who killed '452' and was also a good seedling, who was also not a primordial and was invited away by Team Zhou.

And Jiang Cang also knew that he only entered the game the day before yesterday, in other words, he was even more powerful than Li Guoxin, but he didn't catch up with the first time of 'opening the service', and then the kill points fell behind.

I thought about it.

Jiang Cang thought that he was about to go to the Yuan Energy World, so he issued a background instruction to the virtual system, and began to hatch some 'elite zombies' in the zombie group, with three or two times the strength of ordinary zombies, either strength or agility.

The number of points for kills is 10 points.

According to the current situation, I have reasonably arranged some 'mini-bosses', so that some players can try to challenge and break through themselves.

In particular, he also hid a 'reward'. ’

If anyone kills this kind of zombie, the seventeen places of the Zhou team will send out a 'Yuan Energy World invitation message.' ’

In a word.

The rules and regulations of their own virtual world are different from those of the fantasy company, their own world has the ability, they can go on, they can go, the opportunity is given, and whether they can come back from the Yuan Neng world alive is the problem of these players.

Also in this matter fell.

Jiang Cang's perception did not fluctuate, everyone was united, there was no so-called eating inside and outside and betrayal, that kind of disgusting thing.

In this way, the mind of going to the Yuan Neng world is also calm, and there is no need to worry about walking for a day or two days, and it will be messed up here, and it will be a grudge and trivial matter that cannot be dealt with in a few days.

Jiang Cang continued to close his eyes and recuperate, leaving the rest of the people to pay no attention to them.

Until twelve o'clock at noon.

A familiar mist enveloped the mountainous region.

Jiang Cang stood up, his mind was quieter, and everything had not changed.

Count three hundred in your heart.

Jiang Cang walked in this mist, a gate appeared, knocked three times, pushed open the gate and entered.

Moment.

There was no longer fog around, but a dazzling sun was shining.

Jiang Cang stepped on a cracked earth, suddenly realized that something was wrong, looked up, but there was a strange scene, there were 'seven suns' in the sky! ’

Their brilliance, or rather the glow of a blazing flame, spread over the earth, causing the earth to crack and leave no grass in a radius of thousands of miles, except for a few insects that could withstand the drought and heat in the slightly damp soil underground.

In this area, no one and animals exist, and it is indeed impossible to live.

The temperature is about 60 degrees, even if people are alive, then what do you eat when you see the earth dry up?

There aren't so many insects in the ground, and it doesn't seem like it will take long, but with the wind blowing, this place will become a desert.

Jiang Cang's thoughts retracted, in this way, with seven suns above his head and such a high temperature, could it be that this is a world without people?

Look again, don't jump to conclusions.

At the same time, I also have two prompts in my mind.

One of them is 'identity', an ordinary resident in Jiangcheng, but he disappeared seventy years ago, not to mention this, in Jiang Cang's mind, he is basically no different from a black household.

The other is two thousand miles away, where there is a guide point.

But in any case, the word 'Jiangcheng' proves that there are still people in this world.

Don't think much about it.

Jiang Cang's mind flashed, and one step was a hundred miles away, and in an instant, he came to a guiding place two thousand miles away.

The Divine Consciousness was looking ahead.

Three hundred miles away, there were some withered trees, scattered crops, and among them sat a town with a man-made aqueduct next to it, but it was dry.

Either way.

There are indeed people in this world.

Maybe I happened to be in a place where no one was there just now, and with the weirdness of these seven suns, I felt that this was a world without people.

Jiang Cang thought about it, stepped out, came to the town gate, and walked forward, there were no guards at the door, and the streets were mostly dry and cracked, and many people were wailing on the side of the road, all looking dehydrated.

The divine consciousness swept forward further, and crossed the town, five hundred miles away, there were other towns and villages, but the road was mostly corpses, all of them died of dehydration, or starved to death, and the clothes on the corpses were stripped aside, and the bones were very clean and scattered.

This scene speaks for itself.

Jiang Cang didn't know what to say, but he sensed that the aura in the air was sufficient, and the quality was not lower than that in the windy world, plus there were traces of dry canals and deserted crops, but he felt that this world should be very 'prosperous' logically speaking, and such a scene should not occur.

Such a scene is like a 'mutation'. ’

Jiang Cang thought about it, and the only explanation was that there was something wrong with the 'seven suns' in the sky, they might have appeared suddenly, and changed the pattern of the entire world in a short period of time, before this kind of disaster scene full of wind and wreckage was formed.

I'm thinking about it.

Jiang Cang suddenly heard that there seemed to be someone complaining in an inn in the town, talking about the sun, and his heart moved for a while, and he walked towards the inn in the town.

"What the hell is going on."

At the same time, inside the inn three miles away.

A big man sitting by the door cursed, his lips a little dry.

It's just that he looked at the wine in the bowl and wanted to drink it dry in a big gulp, but he didn't want to, so he replaced it with a small sip and moistened his lips.

"It's all iniquity." An old man next to him sighed, the wine in front of him had been drunk, "The temple built in the city was smashed by officers and soldiers, and it was the punishment given to us by the immortals in the sky... This thing.. No wonder the immortals rain down six suns."

"How do you say it's a punishment?" Dahan was dissatisfied, perhaps because of the influence of this arid weather, which made him short-tempered, and he looked like he was going to do it, "What kind of bird fairy?" A year ago, they suddenly appeared, thinking that they were 'Heavenly Immortal Class', didn't we respect them at the beginning, and gave them incense every day, but the drought that the entire Yuzhou should come to still come, who would not smash them? Even the Prime Minister Zuo of the imperial court angrily scolded them for being immortals and demons, and they were a group of demons that sucked people's incense! ”

"That's it!" Another person answered, "Anyway, their immortals won't let us live, they just want to accept our incense, why do we still respect them?" Respect them and let us die later? Forget it, although I don't know any big truths, I'm still a little backbone! ”

"Not everyone is like you." The shopkeeper wiped his abacus with a dry rag, "I heard that the rich man Wang in the west of the town, he has gathered a lot of people in the past two days, preparing to pray for rain and do a ritual. He doesn't want one less sun in the sky, but only wants to water the crops, and the thousand tenants in his farm are counting on him to feed them."

"He... He.." The young man's mouth moved a little, he didn't say what he wanted to say, but he didn't stubbornly hold his neck, "It's still like that, although I don't know any big truth, but he is his business, I don't expect them to be the same as us." Especially the shopkeeper, rest assured, we won't make trouble. If the rich man really asks for rain, and can return the normal days of the past, I will kowtow to the rich man! Kowtow to the gods in the sky! ”

"Kowtow to demons? It's forcing us.." Dahan didn't say anything about this, what can he do, he is just a mortal, can he still call the wind and rain?

But he also understood that Prime Minister Zuo of the imperial court was right, these immortals were a group of demons, who suddenly came a year ago, and saw that there was little incense and no one respected them, so they changed the law to make themselves and other mortals, and then waited for themselves and other mortals to die, desperate, didn't this ask them?

But even if that's the case, so what?

The big man paid for the wine, rubbed his chin, and wanted to cry, but when he thought that it was all water, he couldn't help it, his nose was red, and he was about to kill people.

Jiang Cang stood outside the inn and watched, and when he heard that everyone was no longer discussing, he walked in, looked at the shopkeeper who greeted him, the sad people in the inn, and the mourning villagers on the street, and ordered the table.

"Where is the west end of the town, I don't know much about the rich man, but I will do some legal things, I want to be greedy for a job, and I hope that a few people will work hard and lead the way."

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