"The first time I took the test, it was better to set it up simpler. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "The consciousness of the dialect swept through these copies of the world, and it was clear to him all about what was going on inside.

I saw that as his thoughts turned, special rules were established in these worlds.

"First of all, let them have a process of adaptation-" Fang Yan muttered slightly, and decided to imitate the settings of the games he had played in his previous life. "Then let's set up a safe zone!"

Wisps of faint white light suddenly flashed at the center of each dungeon world at the same time.

"With the center of the dungeon world as the base point, the area within a radius of thirty meters is a safe zone, and no monsters are allowed to enter!"

As Fang Yan's order was given, the wisps of white light turned into hemispherical light shields, enveloping the area of thirty meters around the center of the copy world.

Because the terrain and environment of each dungeon world is different, the environment set in the safe zone is also very different.

For example, in Zombie Dungeon World No. 1, the location of the safe zone is right in the square in the center of the town. In other dungeon worlds, some safe areas are located at the top of a mountain, some at the seaside pier, and some at a subway station......

After the safe zone was set, the dialect began to think about other questions.

"The dungeon world is not big, but it is not small, if these test subjects keep hiding but don't fight the zombies, or just hide in the safe zone and don't come out, it's not a solution!"

"We have to let them take the initiative to find zombies to fight!"

The dialect had a twist of mind, but there was already a solution, and those dungeon worlds began to set new rules according to the idea of the dialect.

"Set rule 1: After killing a zombie, the experimental subject can obtain a part of the spiritual energy that escapes after the zombie dies. As for the form of expression, let's replace it with points. ”

"If you exchange the ratio, the spiritual energy emitted by an ordinary zombie after death is one basic unit, and one basic unit of spiritual energy is equal to 100 points."

"For every zombie killed, the test subjects get one-tenth of the gain, which is ten points."

"The stronger the zombie you kill, the more points you can get."

"Set rule two: Subjects can exchange points for various weapons in the safe zone to help them destroy zombies, but none of the exchanged weapons can be brought to the real world."

"When a trialist leaves the dungeon world, what they exchange will be automatically detached and stored in the spirit imprint, and will not be restored until they re-enter the dungeon world."

"Set rule three: For the first trial, each trialist must stay in the dungeon world for twenty-four hours and accumulate 1,000 points before they can leave the dungeon world, or automatically leave the dungeon world after death."

"After the trialist dies, all points and exchanged item attributes are all cleared."

"Set rule four: the time flow rate of the dungeon world and the real world must not be the same, increase the time flow rate in the dungeon world to ...... Let's increase it by 10 times for the time being, and the energy stored in the world will be a bit overwhelming! ”

"Well, that's all for the time being, as for the rest of the rules, after this test is over, they will be deleted and modified according to the exposed situation."

After simply changing the rules in the dungeon world, the dialect is ready to start the first test.

"Let's go inside!"

Fang Yan's heart moved, and the more than twenty spiritual powers that were extracted by him instantly disappeared into a zombie copy world.

At the same time, the dialect also connects its consciousness with these dungeon worlds, using a form similar to God's perspective, and simultaneously monitors each dungeon world, so that it can adjust the problems exposed during its operation at any time.

The moment the mental power of these experimental subjects entered the zombie dungeon, Fang Yan reshaped their bodies with the help of the power of rules in the virtual world.

Otherwise, with the strength of the spiritual power of these ordinary human beings, they would be far from reaching the point of condensing their body shape in the virtual world.

……

Zombie Quest World No. 1.

A fierce and sturdy figure suddenly appeared in the square in the center of the town.

Mark looked at the scene in front of him with some blankness, and his brain was still frozen.

"It's ...... What's going on?! ”

He seemed to remember that he seemed to be about to go to bed just now, right? Why is it here all of a sudden!?

Mark looked at his surroundings a little confused, the environment that seemed very unfamiliar, and he was not sure if he was in a dream.

At this moment, an inexplicable message suddenly appeared in Mark's mind.

"Huh? …… Zombie Quest World...... Trialists? ”

Reading the information in his mind, Mark's expression changed a little.

This message that suddenly appeared in Mark's mind told him that his current location was a place called "Quest World", and his current identity was a trialist who had been chosen by the "Quest World".

Mark's task is to survive and earn a thousand points in the next twenty-four hours, otherwise he will not be able to leave the trial space. (Dialects don't reveal that the trialist automatically breaks away from the invisible rule when he dies.) ）

Mark, who has been in the last days for more than a year, has long been trained in a very tenacious mental will, and soon recovered from the shock and began to think calmly.

"Is this a joke of gods and demons? Or a testing ground for aliens? Mark squinted, looking around him, hoping to find some flaws.

But unfortunately, although the copy world is indeed a virtual world composed of spiritual energy, it is far from being an ordinary human like Mark who can see through the virtual reality, so he has not seen any flaws.

Mark's expression was even more serious, and his instincts, honed by the long battle, told him that he might have encountered a great opportunity.

Following the prompting of the information in his mind, Mark walked over to a stone pillar in the center of the square.

After a slight hesitation, he reached out and pressed a hand to the stone pillar, and began to communicate with him as the message in his head said.

Swish!

A translucent curtain of light suddenly appeared in front of Mark's eyes.

Mark looked closely, but the content on the light curtain was divided into two parts, left and right.

The one on the left is an item exchange list, which is full of the names of various cold weapons and firearms, and the exchange price is all marked after the name.

Mark took a look and found that the cheapest ordinary dagger on it cost 5 points, and his own points ...... His eyes swept to the bottom right corner of the list, and a big "0" on it was very conspicuous.

Shrugging his shoulders and knowing from the information in his mind what the points were for, Mark no longer focused on these weapons that he couldn't afford at the moment, and instead turned his head to the list to the right.

"Personal information?"

A hint of curiosity flashed in Mark's eyes, and he reached out and clicked on the list on the light screen, and a seemingly simple information sheet appeared on the list:

"Number: Trialist No. 0001

Lineage: Common Caucasian humans

Constitution: 1.4 (1.0)

Power: 1.6 (1.0)

Dexterity: 1.2 (1.0)

Note: Inside parentheses are standard data for the average adult of the same race. ”

"This attribute is really simple enough!" Mark couldn't help but complain that he often played games before the end of the world, so how could he not see the meaning of these data.

Cautious by nature, Mark tossed in front of the light curtain for another ten minutes, and only after making sure that there was no other hidden information on the light curtain did he leave for the outside of the square.

"According to that message, you have to get a thousand points to get out of this place," Mark thought as he walked, "and killing an ordinary zombie can only get ten points, which means that you have to kill a hundred to get enough points to get out of here!" ”

"Looks like you'll have to plan it out."

After learning how to get points from that information, Mark set his sights on ordinary zombies, as for those high-level zombies with stronger strength but higher points, he didn't think about it at all.

Joke! I once met a licker in the real world and almost died in his mouth, but I know how powerful the aliens among those zombies are.

Not to mention that he didn't have a weapon on him now, and even if he was fully armed, Mark didn't think he could do anything better than a licker.

Walking to the edge of the square, Mark looked at the pale white light curtain in front of him with some amazement, whether it was technology or magic, it was far beyond his imagination.

At the same time, there was a hint of solemnity on his face.

If that message is correct, you will no longer be protected after stepping out of the range of this white light curtain, and your life may be in danger at any time.

But if you don't go out, you won't be able to save enough points to get out of here.

Sighing, Mark still stepped out of the light curtain.

Burst!

As if passing through an invisible film of air, Mark's figure appeared outside the light curtain of the safe zone.

Looking around vigilantly, there was no sign of zombies.

"Whew, it's okay—"

Just when Mark was relieved, a sudden crisis from the bottom of his heart made him instinctively squat.

"Whoosh!"

A loud cracking sound sounded above his head, and the air he brought up shook Mark's scalp.

Before he had time to see what was going on, Mark quickly rolled on the spot after crouching, and in an instant he ducked back into the safety zone behind him.

"Huhu~Huhu~"

Ignoring the abrasions on his back, Mark lay on the pavement on the floor of the square, gasping for breath. Only then did he have time to look back and see what had just happened.

It's just that this look almost scared Mark into getting up and running.

Less than two meters away from Mark, in front of the white light curtain that enveloped the safe zone, a slender monster with a very hideous and terrifying body was staring at him.

"Licker !!"

Mark couldn't help but exclaim.

The monster that appeared in front of him was very similar to the licker he had encountered in the real world, and it was even more terrifying.

Fortunately, Mark remembered that this was a safe area in time, so he was a little relieved.

But even so, after regaining a little strength, he couldn't help but retreat several meters backwards in a row, not daring to get too close to the zombie that looked like a licker.

The two stared at each other for a long time, as if to confirm that they really couldn't help Mark in a short period of time, and the zombie that looked like a licker lost his patience and decisively turned away from the light curtain.

"Whew~"

Seeing the licker's figure go away, Mark's heart that had been hanging finally let go, and he sat on the ground as if he had collapsed.

"Luckily, there's still a safe zone!" Mark couldn't help but rejoice, "This hellish place is too dangerous!" How can you meet a monster of the level of a licker as soon as you go out!? ”

"Where's the normal zombie mob!"

Not to mention that Mark is complaining here, and at the moment, he is monitoring the dialects of the various copy worlds from the perspective of God, and he is also having a headache.

Like Mark, there are not a few trialists who encounter high-level zombie attacks as soon as they walk out of the safe zone or not long after they get out of the safe zone. But there are very few who survive by being as lucky as Mark to hide in the safe zone.

In just one moment, a third of the trialists chosen by the dialect were broken.

"......" is also a little speechless about what happened to these trialists, and can only sigh that these trialists are really unlucky.

Because it is the impurity of the will in the hellish demonic qi, the dialect's control of these zombies is far less convenient than the control of the dungeon world.

In addition, Fang Yan originally wanted to use these zombies to test the trialists to see if his expected plan could succeed, so in addition to setting these zombies from entering the safe zone, there were not too many restrictions on them, so this situation occurred.

In order to prevent all his trialists from dying, Fang Yan had no choice but to readjust the difficulty of each dungeon world and move the position of the high-level zombies to the periphery.

"If you can't complete the mission, then you can't say anything!" The dialect said secretly.

You must know that those who can be selected by him can be regarded as elite-level existences among human beings, and each of them is a scavenger with rich experience in fighting zombies, and his subordinates don't know how many zombies have been harvested.

Although they don't have the firearms and weapons they rely on weekdays, as long as they can calm down, it is not difficult to collect the 1,000 points.

After the initial chaos, the various trialists basically adjusted their mindsets. Even the few trialists who had just survived their deaths cautiously walked out again after confirming that the high-level zombies had left the area around the safe zone.

It's just that to Fang Yan's surprise, the first person to get the head and get ten points was not the scar-faced big man Mark he was most optimistic about, but a little girl who looked a little soft and weak. (To be continued.) )