Darkness, endless darkness.

Xiao Lan felt that she seemed to have returned to the three years of sleeping realm of life and death, floating in the dark void, without ups and downs, without four directions, without pasts, and without futures.

However, he clearly remembered the fragments engraved in his soul.

Laser channel, no one died;

Zombie frenzy, all members survived;

Red back computer room, all retreat;

Entrance hall, one person was lost;

Then, there is the last galloping train.

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

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

So, we returned to this dark world of nothingness.

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

"Strength, I need more power!"

After suddenly breaking free from the dream, Xiao Lan was surprised to find that she had not really reached the other side of death.

The touch of wooden floors and carpets came from under me, and the laughter of young men and women was faintly generated outside, feeling like a dangerous resort camp.

Aside there are a total of seventeen people, which can be clearly divided into three camps.

The group was unruly, standing or sitting in various postures, chatting and laughing at each other like playing;

The group was humble and stayed aside and did not dare to say anything, but they often revealed their resentment of being angry but not speaking;

The last group... In fact, there was only one person. The simple standing there made Xiao Lan feel that it was just a fog. If you didn't pay attention, you would miss it. The feeling this man brought him was no worse than Zhang Jie last time, a master?

Then, Xiao Lan was very surprised to find that his body was completely unharmed. His right hand, which was cut off by the laser, had recovered, as if he had never been injured at all. His right shoulder, which was crushed by the hunter and his waist, which was stabbed by the tongue, were flat. There was no sign of an attack from the virus. Instead, his physical fitness seemed to be improved a little bit compared to the original one, but his eyes did not change... Who helped him treat him and strengthened it?

What a lie, who would be so kind... Zheng Zha and the others still think he is wanted criminals, and the people around him don't look like that group of people.

Just when Xiao Lan was a little suspicious, he suddenly heard the communication between several men around him.

"Another newcomer? On Black Friday with eighteen difficulty, should we kill some pigs and lower the evaluation?"

Xiao Lan caught several keywords: newcomer, eighteen difficulty, Black Friday, pig, lowering evaluation...

Newcomer? He is not - Could it be that he will change teams and start over after his death?

The difficulty of the eighteen people is easy to understand. The last time it was eight people. Zhang Jie said that the more people the higher the difficulty, the higher the difficulty, and twenty people were capped.

"Black Friday", an American movie from the 1980s. Xiao Lan has watched the entire series. Although she can't remember the detailed plot now, she still has a good understanding of the protagonist Jason's abilities and experience.

Then, the pig... After fattening, it slaughtered the meat, which describes a team member who does not need to fight but has to pay the gains?

And reduce evaluation. In this way, evaluation determines the difficulty, and will team reduction reduce evaluation?

All that can be deduced in one sentence is that Xiao Lan, who found that the situation was not very good, had already sunk.

"It's hard to deal with. In addition, we only have six pigs in this yellow-skinned monkey, which is not enough for us to get eleven. If we kill it, we will have nothing."

Is the yellow-skinned monkey referring to himself? This group of racially discriminatory guys, so the eleven-person camp is white, the other camp is a pig made of other skin colors, and the last one is a master who is in a certain way to transcend the relationship with some strength?

"Then keep it, but the difficulty of the 18 people this time is probably not that simple."

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

"This time is just the second movie. How difficult can the movie itself be? Jason is just the product that was knocked down by a knife. It is probably because the task is difficult... For example, if we ask us to protect the characters from being killed, we will be a little trouble."

This guy has a good IQ. If Xiao Lan wants to release a high-difficulty task in a movie of this level, it would probably be the case.

"I'll know the mission when the protection time passes...How is this newcomer has good fortune? Nigayabin."

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

"I am a pauper, with only a garbage pistol with one bullet left, a whiteboard dagger at the level of a street stall, sunglasses that are good at pretending but useless, and their physical fitness is a little higher than that of ordinary people... I am an idiot who uses all the reward points to strengthen their bodies."

Xiao Lan immediately knew it. He only felt a volatility like a current sweep sweep across him, and then this guy named Nigayabin learned all the information on him.

A certain scanning ability can see the inside of the material structure and distinguish the material, but cannot know the depth of the situation - he did not find out his own eye problems.

"Is it another waste... Then there is no need to worry, let him be a pig obediently."

The guy who gave the order, is this guy the leader? He is indeed a little better than the others, but he seems not as good as the guy alone.

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

Things are really complicated. What is going on... Why did the world change so much at once?

Just when Xiao Lan was about to pretend that she wasn't awake for a while to get more information, he suddenly realized that the guy who seemed to be the leader actually kicked him up!

"When do you want to sleep? The yellow-skinned monkey, a Class A-level blood clan marquis, can feel the dynamics of your blood all over your body. When do you want to pretend?"

Xiao Lan was kicked to the waist without dodging, and then curled up in pain.

I was wrong, but I didn’t expect that the ability of the main god to strengthen was so perverted, but I also learned about this guy’s ability... Why does the A-level blood clan feel that it is not as strong as I imagined?

However, this strength is much higher than that of the hunter, and it is completely enough to crush Xiao Lan to death without any effort, even if he turns on the inherent time system.

That's why he didn't avoid the kick that could be avoided. It is definitely not a good choice to anger the other party when the strength of the enemy and us is very different.

Knowing that it is impossible to make up, it is not courage, but idiot.

"I'm sorry, please forgive me!"

He bent down in a standard Japanese posture, and Xiao Lan apologized loudly in Japanese.

For white people, they should like this kind of servile posture, and the characteristics of the Japanese nation can better numb them and also conceal their identity.

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

"Haha, your nation is really interesting. Women feel it very much, and men are very suitable for their appetite..."

Xiao Lan suddenly felt that this man was just a fool, and he was so easily coaxed, but this was very beneficial to him, but-

"Listen, you are no longer in the original team, but have been copied to our Demons, a team composed of potential replicas of each team member."

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

It’s not that I was not dead, but was copied at the moment of death.

But replication...he doesn't think this will be just a genetic replication.

You should know that his memory is not at all broken, and his consciousness is also a complete self. If it weren't for this guy, he would only think that he had "traveled through time" once again. This is really suitable for the concept of "replica"?

Ontology and replicate are basically two identical and different selves, which are more like division and continuation on the timeline.

Who knows if the ontology was pulled over and the replica died on its behalf?

As for his injury, it seems that he was a free full-body repair while coming to the Demons, curing his arms and shoulders, and safely integrating the infected mutant T-virus, so his physique has improved?

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

"This is the Demon Team, so everyone in this team must have a devil-like heart! Newcomer, everything you need to obey my will in the future! Remember all this - I am the captain, the blood clan marquis Reinhardt!"

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(One update, please recommend~)

I arrived at the Demon Team, and I opened a small hook based on the full body repair during copying...

By the way, I explained the concept of replica in my setting: Who knows if the ontology is pulled over and the replica dies on its behalf?
Chapter completed!