Chapter 386 Rest and Preparation

In the passage at the bottom of the Black Tower, when the Xia Guo Gunslinger player in sunglasses and trench coat had just walked to the brass door of the exit and was about to escape from this weird place, he suddenly discovered that there was a purgatory-like scene of thick smoke outside, and there were constant sounds. The terrifying vibration sound made him look a little confused and quickly backed away from the door.

"What's happening outside..."

He couldn't tell what was going on for a while, but one thing he knew was that he would definitely not be able to leave the tower in a short period of time, because anyone could see that anyone who dared to go out now would definitely be harmed by the external environment. Direct kill.

"MB! Isn't this tower deliberately trying to prevent me from leaving? The hearse in the underworld is rubbish! You chose such a cheating place for me!"

Feeling unhappy, the player began to curse, mainly because he had nothing to do except climb the tower or rest, and he had basically lost his trust in the tower, which resulted in him being stuck at the door and feeling aggrieved.

As for the battle with the natives that he and four other players participated in not long ago, it could have allowed him to happily release his nature. However, as soon as the natives evacuated, he was forcibly pulled back to his climbing tower space, resulting in the current results.

"We have to find a way to find out what's going on outside. Maybe everything outside is an illusion, just to scare me."

Standing in the door and thinking about it, this powerful gunner decided to actually test it. Of course, he would not take the risk to test it with his own body, he would just use the props.

He stood there and rummaged through his personal space. As a high-level player, he had played countless dungeons. The inventory in his personal space was also varied, but there were not many really good things.

Within a few seconds, a pure white simple paper man appeared in his hand. It looked like an ordinary product used to commemorate the dead. But he took out a pencil and started to draw two black dots on the head of the paper man as a symbol of death. Eye.

When he was finished, in an instant, the paper man seemed to be alive. He jumped from his palm, ran quickly along the passage floor, out of the brass door in front of him, and entered the fiery and terrifying scene outside, invisible. Half a trace.

"Huh? Nothing seems to have happened to the paper man? It is indeed an illusion outside... No! I lost the spiritual connection with the paper man!"

The shooter player used the prop paper man to get the result in less than two seconds, but the result was not what he expected: the paper man lost contact and he found nothing.

"Damn it! Isn't this door open? How can it block the spiritual connection between me and the paper man! But...it seems like this is normal? Otherwise, the explosion outside would have affected the inside..."

After encountering the failure, he quickly understood the reason, but he thought about it and did not intend to give up the investigation. Instead, he took out two white paper figures from the portable space.

This time, in addition to drawing eyes on the two paper figures, he also pricked his finger with a pencil and put a little blood on their hearts. This practice is called "heart-to-heart", which can provide Two paper figures form a very special bond.

Then, just like the first exploration, he sent one of the paper figures to jump off his hand and run towards the terrifying world outside the brass door, while the other paper figure remained in his hand as it was, like a quiet The little pet remains in a standing position.

Two seconds later, the paper man it sent out had entered the external environment and disappeared. The paper man he left in his hand also reacted immediately and fell on his palm almost instantly, as if it had just "lived". "thing" turned back into a dead thing.

At this time, the gunman player who had completed the investigation finally changed his expression and murmured:

"It seems something really happened outside... If it just loses spiritual contact, this paper man will not suddenly lose its spirituality..."

He now understood that the scene outside was definitely not an illusion brought by the Black Tower to scare him, or it was as extremely dangerous as it looked, killing the paper man he made in an instant.

Helplessly, he stood inside the brass door and observed the outside for a short period of time. He felt that the external situation would not improve in a short time, so he had to go back along the way he came and rest on his climbing tower floor.

Scenes like this were not limited to this player. Other players who were still alive all encountered similar things. They wanted to escape from this deceptive black tower but found that the situation outside had changed drastically and they had no choice but to escape. Don't stay in the tower.

On the contrary, it was the natives with powers who entered the tower for the first time. Because they did not understand the black tower, when they were about to go out after exploring the situation inside the tower, they found that the scene outside was extremely terrifying. However, they stood at the door but did not feel anything at all. People were curious and missed the opportunity to explore without authorization. As a result, they were instantly killed by environmental damage, causing a certain amount of personnel losses.

Wang Zhifan, as the owner of the Black Tower, is naturally very aware of all these situations, but he doesn't care at all. He only turned on the automatic protection of the Black Tower and did not forcibly close the exit. Whoever wants to go out and die is their own business, and he will not any interference.

Currently, part of his attention is on the powerful native named Chong Wei, secretly following his movements with the other five ordinary natives, but so far, he has not found anything too unusual.

"Boss, your face looks much better than before!"

At this time, in the passage at the bottom of the Black Tower, the short, fat, middle-aged man among the five people saw with his own eyes that Zhongwei had eaten all the remaining Paradise Fruits, and then he soon discovered that this powerful alien who was in serious condition not long ago The capable person recovers very quickly, and it seems that more than half of the blood that was lost before has been replenished.

"Yes, this kind of fruit is very peculiar. It has a very good healing effect and can also replenish physical energy. I deliberately kept the core of the fruit for future research. I believe that with the biotechnology of our organization, it can be cultivated and promoted."

The indigenous young man, who was still wearing a bloodstained white coat, showed great authority and raised his hand to show off a few Paradise Fruit cores he had specially left behind.

You can see that the core of this fruit is very small. If you don't do it intentionally, you can swallow it whole without any problem.

"Boss, what should we do next? Do we want to stay here for many more days?"

The red-haired woman with superpowers interjected and asked. She looked at the scene of explosions that continued outside and felt that the future was a bit bleak.

But Chongwei immediately smiled and shook his head after hearing this, and replied confidently:

"Don't worry! You don't have to wait that long! With my current physical condition, as long as I rest for half a day, and when my powers return to normal levels, I will take you outside and crush those two old guys into mincemeat. !”

When he said these words, undisguised hatred once again flashed in his eyes. There was no doubt that he was very angry at the previous betrayal and was ready to strike with thunder as soon as he recovered.

The chubby middle-aged man who was the oldest among the group felt a little inappropriate when he saw this, because he felt that the powerful young leader might have been carried away by anger, so he immediately reminded:

"Boss, our superpower branch has always had friction with the departments led by those two commanders, but it is really a serious betrayal for them to take advantage of the boss's injury to kill them. However, we should also stay calm. Those two masters of mecha and The strength of the monster team should not be underestimated...

Especially since they will definitely find out that none of us have been killed. If we go back directly, they will definitely take targeted measures, such as using mechas and monsters to besiege us all the way, and all important people to evacuate to hidden bases..."

The short, fat middle-aged man pointed out the fact that revenge would not be very simple, emphasizing that even if their leader Zhongwei was very powerful, he would not be able to push it all the way. Maybe others had already hid in a secret place at this time, and then discussed what to do together. To deal with their subsequent retaliation, have them hit a wall as soon as they get out.

"Well... what you said makes sense... I'm a little dizzy with anger... But no matter what, when I recover, we must go out and take revenge, no matter how many obstacles we encounter, we can't back down! "

Zhongwei carefully considered the opinion of this subordinate and admitted that what he said made sense. However, for an S-class superpower user like him, and a dual superpower user, he didn't think those two old guys could do much against him. , after all, he has only seen one person in this world who is completely unable to fight against him like the one in the Black Tower.

"Don't forget, we are not an independent force, we have allies! Those two old guys have seriously offended the owner of this tower. If we join forces with him, we will definitely win!"

He then emphasized something that his subordinates still didn't understand, making them once again feel the weight of a mysterious figure in his heart.

However, this cannot be blamed on his men. The main reason is that his men have not directly fought with Wang Zhifan, or even had much contact with him. They really do not know him well enough.

"Okay...we believe in the boss's vision...

For that man to have such a magical tower, if he is willing to help, we will indeed have a great advantage...

And this advantage will be relatively unfamiliar to our enemies, and they will definitely not be able to make particularly good targeting arrangements..."

Seeing that Zhongwei started bragging about someone's power again, the short, fat middle-aged man began to automatically think in agreement.

He really didn't know the owner of the black tower, but it was obvious that his boss had lost the battle with the other party. So it was indeed worth looking forward to a more powerful existence than their extremely powerful leader. From this perspective, this ally's The value was extremely high, so he had to admire his boss's talent for being able to turn enemies into friends.

The conversation between these natives continued. Wang Zhifan, who was on the top floor of the black tower, noticed part of it and suddenly felt speechless.

"Good guy, are these people planning to use me to help them in their internal struggle? Speaking of which, I can indeed be considered their enemy. After all, I am also a player. The outsider they call me is now siding with them... "

Looking back on the direction of the whole thing, Wang Zhifan found that there were many coincidences.

For example, he happened to not kill Zhongwei directly, allowing him some room to escape and save his life, although he actually wanted to let this person go back and follow the clues.

However, no one could have predicted that Chongwei's opponents from the same organization would attack him with nuclear bombs, especially those who kept bombarding the black tower, which made Wang Zhifan feel extremely offended, leading him to choose to join forces with Chongwei to resolve their hatred.

"It doesn't matter. We still have to distinguish between small grudges and big grudges. Some people dare to attack me with nuclear bombs, and then use neutron bombs and other things to bomb me in turn. I must not let them continue to live!"

Wang Zhifan decided to abide by the previous verbal agreement, so he spent some time thinking about how to deal with the enemy later. Based on the conversation he heard from Chongwei and others, he began to plan how to target the mecha army and biological army that might appear.

In fact, from a safe point of view, he could control the black tower to fly over and directly fight the enemy. With the grade of the black tower's legendary props, I believe that there should be nothing in this world that can do anything to it, because whether it is the defense or the attack side, the black tower is an unparalleled existence.

But considering that this copy will end in nearly a month, Wang Zhifan does not want to expose the fact that his black tower is a prop so early.

He wants to maintain the potential concept of others that this tower is just a building, a magical building that cannot be moved.

This will bring a greater advantage to his long-term survival, so that the ultimate BOSS of the possible copy will be dumbfounded when he finds him.

"So I still sent a clone to help them. If it is not necessary, the original body will still stay in the tower to keep hidden. Then this clone must be strong enough... It seems that the Demon Skin Scroll has to continue to work."

Through the overall planning, Wang Zhifan found that he is now quite dependent on the Demon Skin, an excellent item that he took from the players, because this item meets his needs and allows him to exert many of his own abilities without having to show up in person. It greatly enhances the combat power of his dream self clone and can be said to be a super weapon for remote operations.

As for the side effects of using the Demon Skin, that is, the extremely high consumption, it is also relatively friendly to Wang Zhifan.

The reason is that his personal attributes are so high that other players can't imagine it. The consumption that is very deadly for other players is just a drizzle for him.

In addition, he has the special effects of the Overlord Title, the Supreme Blood, the Rogue Necklace and other things to deal with negative states, resulting in no hidden dangers even if he uses the Demon Skin for a long time.

Of course, Wang Zhifan is not the kind of person who squanders when he has the means. He always uses consumable items on demand. He doesn't use them if he can avoid them, and he uses them as little as possible. He has a self-defined safety limit for daily usage, and never wastes anything.

He is so careful to keep himself in the best condition at all times, to prevent a hidden reduction in combat power due to excessive play at some point, which would affect his ability to deal with emergencies.