The copy has 0 error tolerance, and the last words on the ground are all wrong for me.

Chapter 261 Black Island
"Why?" Yu Siyi's voice trembled, unable to understand Lu Langfeng's instructions.

Lu Langfeng did not explain, but his tone became colder and colder, and said: "You just need to answer me, do it or not."

The gradually stiff attitude reminded Yu Siyi of her past experiences. She was afraid of being abandoned again, so she quickly said, "I'll do it, I'll do it!"

Hearing the affirmative reply, Lu Langfeng smiled again. He took out a painting and placed it in front of Yu Siyi, saying:

"Put your forehead against it, open your heart, and take in the message inside with all your heart. When you wake up, it will be over."

Yu Siyi came to the painting and, following Lu Langfeng's instructions, pressed her forehead against the painting.

She felt that a memory that did not belong to her was drilling into her mind, and the memory that she thought was unforgettable was being replaced bit by bit.

At this moment, it seemed that what disappeared was not the memory, but herself.

She was very uneasy, but she did not interrupt her movements. Instead, she slightly turned her head and looked at Lu Langfeng out of the corner of her eye and asked:
"Have I been of any help?"

Unfortunately, she lost consciousness before she could get a reply from Lu Langfeng, completely unconscious.

Lu Langfeng, who witnessed the whole process, shook his head. He put away the painting that was pasted on Yu Siyi's forehead and withdrew the energy covering the cameras in the room.

He completed all other actions in front of the camera, but he chose to cover up the part about replacing memories.

Lu Langfeng sat on a chair, looking at the sleeping girl and lost in thought.

Why would he let her go?

This is not his style. Although he will not deliberately kill, he will not deliberately show mercy either.

According to his style, these wild extraordinary people are just disposable tools. In order to reduce the leakage of his information, he usually kills all these tools.

Soft-hearted?
Of course not. The lives of ordinary people, including the lives of ordinary players, are nothing more than insignificant strokes on the drawing paper in front of him. Whether to erase it or not depends entirely on his mood.

He has always done things without restraint, and never cared whether ordinary people were involved. Especially during the conflict with the White Tower, the number of ordinary people killed by him must have been at least 8,000, if not 10,000.

Will he feel guilty?
Of course not. He had no feelings for those people, including sympathy.

But he still let Yu Siyi go.

Perhaps it was because he saw his own past in her.

If he kept Yu Siyi by his side, perhaps she would become another him, but if she had only awakened her abilities and did not take the same path as he did at the fork in the road that determined her future, would there be a different future?
He was curious, so he did it.

Lu Langfeng stood up from his chair. He could sense the other eight tools on the fifth underground floor. They were still in a sleepwalking state, repeatedly drawing runes on the wall with their fingers.

Some people used so much force that their fingertips were bleeding.

He did not ask the tools to stop, but instead ordered them to continue.

They would have died anyway, but they were lucky enough to survive so that she could survive.

Lu Langfeng walked towards the underground elevator. He had spent so much time since entering Wanghai City, just for this moment.

Although the personnel levels of the branches of the Administration vary from place to place, the buildings where the Administration is located are all built by people sent by the General Administration itself.

Especially the underground space, where extraordinary criminals are usually imprisoned and important props belonging to local management bureaus are sealed, and they must be given the highest standards of protection.

If we relax a little, some players will inevitably take risks and buy for free.

The underground space of each branch of the Administration Bureau uses the Administration Bureau's unique encryption method. It is connected to the Administration Bureau's Chilang Space through the third underground floor. With the support of the Chilang Space, local branches have almost endless power, and ordinary players on the second floor of the Abyss find it difficult to break through and sneak into.

But the prerequisite for safety is to maintain contact with the Chilang Space.

During this period, Lu Langfeng buried nails one by one into the ground of the administration, eroding the administration's defense system.

At this moment, he used the erosion space he summoned to successfully separate the fifth and sixth underground floors from the upper floors through the gap he had created before.

The Chilang Space is on the third underground floor, and energy cannot be transmitted downwards. This makes the treasure house on the sixth underground floor of Wanghai City like a free buffet in front of him, and the kind that can be packed away at will.

Lu Langfeng took out a paintbrush and drew a circle on the elevator door. Light emanated from the circle, and a small door opened on the elevator door.

He got in and his body fell straight down. He fell nearly a hundred meters. When he was about to touch the ground, his body was lifted up by an invisible force and landed lightly on the ground.

Highlight an elegance.

He straightened his suit collar, walked slowly to the main door of the sixth underground floor, and repeated his old trick to open a small door leading to a special warehouse.

The moment he entered the door, his eyes were attracted by a huge glass display case. Inside the display case was a door frame that was three meters high and two meters wide, and covered with gorgeous patterns.

The sign in front of the display case reads its name, "Portal to All Worlds".

Lu Langfeng took a deep breath, with an intoxicated expression on his face. This was the smell, the smell of a space-time dimension-traveling prop.

Props that can travel between planes are extremely rare, and even he only found one scroll of the Huishi painting.

Entering the Quiet Town dungeon consumed his last use of the Painting of the World Scroll, but luckily, he smelled the scent of a space-travel item from a member of the Administration who entered the dungeon later.

He opened the display cabinet and took out the portal to all worlds.

As he stroked the portal to all worlds, a happy expression appeared on his face. He felt happier at this moment than watching the selected model being eroded by his desires step by step, and finally exploding into a ball of fireworks.

The use of the Portal to All Worlds has severe restrictions. In the hands of the Administration, it is just an extremely costly emergency rescue prop, which is a complete waste of resources.

Only in his hands, by extracting its essence and breaking its shackles, can its true effect be brought into play.

Lu Langfeng put the portal to all worlds into his personal space and looked at the other glass display cases around him.

Wanghai Branch was just a branch in a second-tier city. Apart from the portal to all worlds, there was nothing there that he could take notice of. But since he was already here, it would be unfair to the nine tools if he didn't take away some more things.

In that case, he would just pick two pieces reluctantly.

While Lu Langfeng was picking and choosing on the sixth underground floor of the Administration, Wu Chang was still sitting in the Art Museum of Emotions, waiting for Lu Langfeng to come back.

As time passed, his ominous premonition grew stronger and he became a little impatient.

He looked at the boy who was learning painting with Lu Langfeng and asked, "When does Boss Lu usually go out, how long does it take for him to come back?"

The boy shook his head and said, "I'm not sure. Every time if Mr. Lu didn't come back before 7pm, he would let me lock the door and leave."

"How many times has he left you alone and not come back?" Wu Chang asked.

The boy answered honestly: "A lot."

Wu Chang slapped his forehead with his hand, resisting the urge to curse, "Then why did you say that Boss Lu should be back soon?"

The boy scratched his head slightly embarrassedly, not noticing that the dye on his hands was stained on his hair.

"Because I see you're in a hurry. If my answer causes you and Teacher Lu to miss each other, Teacher Lu will be angry."

Wu Chang was almost laughing out of anger. So, I couldn’t wait to leave and it has nothing to do with you. Lu Langfeng won’t blame you, right? You are such a smart guy.

He had a feeling that Lu Langfeng would not come back today, so he added a huge message to the boy and told him to notify him immediately if Lu Langfeng came back. After giving instructions, he quickly left the art gallery.

After leaving the art museum, he immediately entered the management bureau's backend system and called up the surveillance footage around the Emotion Art Museum to check on Lu Langfeng's movements.

He found that Lu Langfeng drove away an hour before him, behaved normally along the way, returned directly home, and has not left since then.

Lu Langfeng's actions seemed normal, but his subconscious always felt that something was wrong. He did not choose to follow them, but kept his phone screen on the surveillance footage around Lu Langfeng's home, and returned to the bureau first to report the current situation.

It's not that he was afraid that Lu Langfeng or the mastermind behind the scenes had made some preparations, and that if he rashly approached the ditch, he would capsize. What he was worried about was that he would expose too much of his strength and be seen by Director Gao and Jian Xing who came over.

Heping's identity has made him the public enemy of the four major organizations. There is also a Guangming Society that is eyeing him covetously from another level. He needs to retain an identity that can be seen in the light so that he can live openly in reality.

As Wu Chang drove back to the administration, the boy in the studio sighed and shook his head slightly.

Young people are impatient and they couldn't sit still after waiting for a while.

What's the use of being anxious? If you can't see me, how can you find me?
The boy paused for a moment, then continued to complete the unfinished painting while humming a song.

The picture shows a dark isolated island with sporadic lights flickering in the abandoned building in the center of the island.

"Light is a safe island for some people, but for some people, it will become a shackle that restricts their performance. A body that cannot be restrained by thousands of difficulties and dangers will be constrained by the eyes of others. I wonder if he will like the little show I arranged."

Wu Chang drove back to the Administration Bureau. As soon as he entered, he found that the atmosphere in the bureau was very tense, and there was an inexplicable pressure coming from below. That feeling was like an erosion copy.

He happened to see Linghu rushing out, so he quickly grabbed Linghu and asked, "What happened in the bureau?"

Linghu was originally worried and his eyes were full of panic, but when he saw Wu Chang appear, he suddenly felt a sense of security and calmed down a little.

She said: "The bureau was attacked by an unknown person. The attack came from underground. According to instrument detection, an unknown erosion copy appeared underground, completely isolating the underground space from the ground."

Wu Chang frowned. What was the point of refreshing the erosion copy in the management bureau? Did he not want to celebrate this new year and wanted to break the deadlock as soon as possible?

Or maybe someone did it on purpose to cause trouble in the administration.

He asked, "Where is Director Gao?"

Linghu said: "Just now, Instructor Zhao came back from outside and went straight to the director's office as soon as he came in. I don't know what Instructor Zhao said, but I saw him, Director Gao, Deputy Director Lei and Jianxing taking the elevator to the lower floor together."

"Then there was an alarm from the lower floors. When we approached, we saw an empty elevator returning to the ground. Director Gao and others disappeared in the elevator. Now Director Xia Jia is in charge of the bureau."

"We just contacted Professor Shi and told him what happened. It was Professor Shi who discovered the underground erosion copy through remote detection, but the copy has not yet spread."

Wu Chang sighed, feeling that the situation was indeed tricky.

Although Xia Jia holds a high position, her level is only in her early 20s and she is an auxiliary player, in charge of the research of supernatural phenomena and eliminating the impact of supernatural events on reality. In terms of combat effectiveness, she may not be as good as Zhao Yan.

Asking her to temporarily take over the administration only means that there is really no one left in the bureau.

Wu Chang asked, "What were you going to do when you went out just now?"

The fox replied, "Director Xia Jia asked us to take her instructions and go to various departments in Wanghai City to stand by. Once the erosion copy below gets out of control, we will immediately take over Wanghai City and try to minimize the impact of the erosion copy."

Wu Chang nodded. He had no objection to Xia Jia's judgment. At the same time, he looked at the fox with a little surprise.

"You don't seem to be in a hurry?"

As expected, people grow up. In his impression, the fox spirits always become panicked when they encounter problems.

The fox pursed her lips and chuckled, saying, "I was very flustered at first, but when I saw you, I remembered what you told me before, that if the sky falls, there are tall people to hold it up. Now that a tall person like you is here, I naturally feel relieved."

Wu Chang smiled and said, "That's right. You continue to follow Director Xia's instructions. I'll go in first."

Linghu was about to ask Wu Chang what he was going to do, but before he could open his mouth, Wu Chang had already walked away. He could only put his hand to his mouth and shouted:
"be careful!"

She saw Wu Chang, who had his back to her, stretched out his hand and made an OK gesture to her, with a reassured smile on his face.

Since he knew that Director Gao and others had already gone down, he did not go to the director's office, but went straight to the Extraordinary Disaster Control Center where Xia Jia was.

At this moment, all the people who could be sent out in the bureau had been sent out, and only Xia Jia was left in the office, so Wu Chang didn't have to wait any longer.

Wu Chang didn't beat around the bush and said directly: "Director Xia, I'm going to go down."

Xia Jia looked at Wu Chang. Both of them held the position of explorer, but her qualifications were earned through hard work. In terms of merit, Wu Chang's achievements were much more solid. To be honest, Wu Chang was more suitable than her to take over the Wanghai Branch.

"Wu Chang, the bureau is short of manpower right now. I think you should stay there to prevent any emergencies. There are two directors and Jian Xing in the erosion instance. They have sufficient combat power. If they can't solve the problem, it won't make much difference if you go there."

Wu Chang said: "This erosion copy is very unusual. I heard that you have contacted Professor Shi Ning. I believe Professor Shi must have said that this incident is likely related to the painter."

Xia Jia nodded.

Wu Chang continued, "I have a keen sense of perception and am good at finding the weaknesses of a dungeon. I have broken through the painter's dungeon once before. I think if I go down, I should be able to help, or at least speed up the process of breaking through the dungeon."

"If I stay up there, I won't be able to perform well."

Xia Jia thought for a moment and confirmed: "According to Professor Shi's test, although the copy that appeared this time is incomplete and only covers one area within the copy, the copy level is A-level and very dangerous. Are you sure you want to go down now?"

Wu Chang said without hesitation: "Sure."

Xia Jia stood up straight and said to Wu Chang solemnly: "Then please find a way to break through the copy and bring the director and the others back."

Wu Chang: “That’s exactly what I’m going to do.”

Accompanied by Xia Jia, Wu Chang came to the elevator. When the elevator door opened, he immediately smelled a strong scent of the copy.

Entering the elevator, he pressed the button for the fifth underground floor. The elevator door slowly closed and descended.

The elevator went down all the way, estimating the descent speed. When the elevator landed on the underground floor, Wu Chang seemed to hear a "puff" sound in his ears.

The elevator seemed to pass through a thin film and arrive in another space.

The lights in the elevator began to flicker and the elevator was descending faster and faster, as if the steel rope dragging the elevator had been cut and it was falling freely.

Boom!
Ding!
With a heavy falling sound, the elevator panel showed that he had reached the fifth underground floor.

But when the elevator door opened, there was endless darkness and coldness outside.

He looked around and seemed to have come to an isolated island. He looked around and found a ball of fire in the center of the island.

Ding.

He looked back at the elevator and discovered that the moment it closed, the elevator car had disappeared.

He turned his gaze back to the center of the island. Director Gao and the others should be there.

At the same time, on a barren hill in the suburbs of Wanghai City, a middle-aged man put down his binoculars and turned to look at the Apocalypse member who was being tortured to death.

"Little mouse, are you saying that you have set up the kingdom of God on earth here before, and it was robbed by strangers?"

(End of this chapter)