Darkness, endless darkness.

Xiao Lan felt as if she had returned to the realm of death and life that had been sleeping for three years, suspended in the dark void, without going up and down, without the four directions, without the past, and without the future.

However, he clearly remembered the fragments that were engraved into his soul.

Laser channel, no one died;

Zombie frenzy, all surviving;

After the red engine room, all retreated;

entrance hall, loss of one person;

Then, the final galloping train.

One person was mutinied, one was injured, and one died.

At the last moment, Xiao Lan, who was certain to die no matter what, resolutely detonated the grenade and died with the hunter.

So, I returned to this dark world of nothingness.

However, Xiao Lan seemed to remember that he heard a loud roar, a heart-rending roar from the depths of his soul-

"Strength, I need more strength!"

Breaking free from the dream, Xiao Lan was surprised to find that she didn't seem to have really reached the other side of death.

The touch of wooden floors and carpets could be heard beneath him, and the faint laughter of young men and women outside, it felt like a holiday camp without danger.

On the side are a total of seventeen people, which can obviously be divided into three camps.

A group of unruly, standing or sitting in various postures, talking and laughing with each other as if playing;

A group of people whispered, staying aside and not daring to speak, but from time to time they revealed resentment that dared to be angry and did not dare to speak;

In fact, there is only one person in the last group, and simply standing in place makes Xiao Lan feel that it is just a fog, and if he is not careful, he will miss it, and the feeling that this man brings him is no worse than Zhang Jie last time, master?

Then, Xiao Lan was very surprised to find that his body was unharmed, the right hand that was amputated by the laser had recovered as if it had not been injured at all, the right shoulder that was smashed by the hunter and the waist that was punctured by the tongue barb were flat, and the infected virus showed no signs of attack at all, but his physical fitness seemed to have improved compared to the original, but his eyes had not changed, who helped him treat and strengthen?

What about the liars, who would be so kind to Zheng Zha, but they still think he is a wanted criminal, and the people around here are not like that group of people.

And just when Xiao Lan was a little suspicious, he suddenly heard the exchange of several men around him.

"Another newcomer? On Black Friday with eighteen player difficulty, shouldn't we kill some pigs to lower our rating? ”

Xiao Lan captured a few keywords: newcomer, eighteen player difficulty, Black Friday, pork pig, lower evaluation

Newcomer? He's not—will he start over with a new team when he dies?

Eighteen people difficulty, this is easy to understand, the last time it was eight people difficulty, Zhang Jie said that the more people, the more difficult it is, and twenty people are capped.

"Black Friday", this is an American movie in the 80s, Xiao Lan has watched the entire series, and although she can't remember the detailed plot now, she still knows a lot about the ability and experience of the protagonist Jason.

Then, after the pigs are fattened and slaughtered, is it to describe the team members who do not need to fight but have to pay for the gains?

And to lower the evaluation, so that the evaluation determines the difficulty, and the team attrition will lower the evaluation?

That's all that can be deduced in a sentence, and Xiao Lan, who found that the situation was not very good, had already sunk his heart.

"It's hard to do, plus this yellow-skinned monkey, we only have six pigs, which is not enough for us eleven people, and if we kill it, we will have nothing."

Yellow-skinned monkey, is it referring to itself? This group of racist guys, so the camp of this eleven people is white, the other camp is the meat pig composed of other skin colors, and the last one is a master who is detached from the relationship with some kind of strength?

"Then keep it, but the difficulty of eighteen people this time is estimated to be not so simple."

This sentence is not nutritious, but Xiao Lan knows that she and those "pigs" are safe for the time being.

"This is just the second part of the movie, how difficult can the movie itself be? Jason is also the goods that were knocked down with a knife, and it is estimated that the task is more difficult, such as asking us to protect those plot characters from being killed, so we will be a little troublesome. ”

This guy's IQ is okay, and if Xiao Lan wants to release a difficult task in a movie of this level, it is estimated that it will be like this.

"How about knowing the task when the protection time has passed, does this newcomer have oil and water? Niga Abin. ”

A new name, but what does it mean to greet him at this time?

"It's a poor bastard, only a garbage pistol with one bullet left, a stall-level tabula ragger, sunglasses that are good but useless, and his physical fitness is a little higher than that of ordinary people, and he is an idiot who uses all the reward points to strengthen his body."

Xiao Lan knew it immediately, he only felt a wave of water sweeping over him, and then this guy named Niga Yabin learned all the information about him.

Some kind of scanning ability can see the inside of the material structure, distinguish the material, but can't know the depth of the ** situation - he didn't notice the problem with his eyes.

"Is it another piece of waste, then don't worry, let him be a pig obediently."

The guy who calls the shots, is this guy a leader? It's true that the strength is a cut above the others, but it doesn't seem to be as good as the guy who is alone.

Hearing this, Xiao Lan couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

It's really complicated, what is the situation, how can the world change so much all of a sudden?

And just when Xiao Lan was about to pretend not to wake up for a while to get more information, he suddenly realized that the guy who seemed to be the leader actually kicked him with his foot raised!

"How long do you want to sleep? Yellow-skinned monkey, A-level blood clan marquis, I can feel the dynamics of your whole body's blood, when do you want to pretend? ”

Xiao Lan didn't dodge the kick to the waist, and then curled up in pain.

I made a mistake, I didn't expect the ability strengthened by the main god to be so perverted, but I also learned that this guy's ability was an A-level blood clan, why didn't it feel as strong as I imagined?

But this strength is already much higher than that of the hunter, and it is completely enough to crush the current Xiao Lan effortlessly, even if he turns on the inherent time system.

That's why he didn't dodge the kick that could have been avoided, and it was definitely not a good choice to provoke the other party when there was a huge disparity in the strength of the enemy and me.

Knowing that you are invincible, you still set your makeup directly, that is not called courage, but idiocy.

"I'm sorry, please forgive me!"

Bowing down in a standard Japanese posture, Xiao Lan apologized loudly in Japanese.

For white people, they should like this groveling gesture, and the characteristics of the Japanese nation can better paralyze them, and at the same time disguise their identity.

Sure enough, as soon as he made this gesture, the leader in front of him immediately burst out laughing.

"Haha, your nation is really interesting, women are very sensitive, and men are also very appetizing"

Xiao Lan suddenly felt that this man was a straw bag at all, and he was coaxed so easily, but this was very good for him, but-

"Listen, you're no longer on your original team, but have been copied into our Demon Team, a team of clones of potential squad members."

Xiao Lan was stunned for a moment, he seemed to know something.

It's not that he didn't die, but he was copied at the moment of death.

However, he didn't think it was just a genetic copy.

You must know that there is no fault in his memory, and his consciousness is also a complete self, if it weren't for this guy, he would only think that he was "crossing" again, so it is really suitable to use the concept of "replicant"?

The ontology and the replica are basically two identical and different selves, which are more like the division and continuation of the timeline.

Who knows if the main body was pulled over and the replica died there in its place?

As for his injuries, it seems that he was repaired by a free whole body at the same time as he came to the Demon Team, which healed his arms and shoulders, and by the way, the infected mutant T virus was also safely fused, so his physique improved?

Xiao Lan suddenly realized that it didn't seem to be a bad thing that he was pulled over, but the next moment the other party's words made him instantly stunned.

"This is the Demon Team, so everyone in this team must have the heart of the Devil! Newcomer, everything you need to obey my will in the future! Remember all of this - I'm the Captain, Marquis Reinhardt! ”

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(One more, ask for recommendation~)

It's time for the demon team.,Relying on the whole body repair when copying, I opened a small hanging.

By the way, I illustrate the concept of the clone in my setting: who knows if the original body was pulled over, and the clone died there in its place?