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

Chapter 291 An Uneasy Christmas Eve

As Wu Chang shot Kent's head in, the player's bloody last words disappeared, and his attribute panel showed that his strength and will attributes increased by 1 point each, and his inspiration increased by points.

This was not the first time he had completed the Bloody Will. He had gone through the same process many times, so at first he just glanced at it and didn't take it seriously.

Just as he was about to divert his attention, he suddenly realized something was wrong. He discovered that the attributes increased by resentment were not suppressed to 10%, but were fully added to the current attribute panel.

Is it because his talent for salvation is special, or is it that the power stacked in the copy is not suppressed by additional attributes?
He looked at the vitality that emerged from Kent's body after his death, and asked Shinji to swallow it.

Strength +3.

Oh wow.

Wu Chang can be sure that, based on Kent's numerical values, the vitality in his body will never allow Wu Chang's strength to increase by 30. So it seems that the superimposed attributes in the copy are indeed not affected by the suppression of additional attributes.

He was excited at first, but quickly calmed down.

No, in other A-level copies that are on the verge of getting out of control, it is not uncommon to increase 30 points of strength by devouring elite monsters. From a certain perspective, the ability to stack attributes has been weakened.

It is a weakening for others, but for him, the proportional weakening is actually an enhancement.

Because after being weakened, his abilities no longer touch the Barrier of the Wasteland Realm. Without the constraints of the Barrier of the Wasteland Realm, his stacked attributes can be fully increased.

Thinking about it this way, the God of Numbers really didn't abandon him.

If we consider the infinite growth of the sea giant from the perspective of the gains that should be obtained from the A-level copy, it is actually suppressed.

The attributes obtained through salvation are exactly the same, the big red resentment, no matter in which copy, it is a little free attribute, a little will, and two points of inspiration.

Even the Doom-bound copy cannot affect the effectiveness of the salvation. The authority level of this talent is indeed very high.

After confirming the properties, Wu Chang turned his attention back to the item dropped from the big red resentment, which was a white belt.

"Item name: White Ghost"

"Item Level: B"

"Item Skill: Swiftness"

"Skill Description: When equipped with White Ghost, the player's movement speed increases by 20%, the speed of the vehicle driven by the player increases by 10%, and the guidance time, charging time, reloading time, firing rate and aiming time of all skills and item skills used by the player are reduced by 10%."

「Item Skill: White Ghost」

"Skill Description: When you activate the skill, you will enter the White Ghost state for a short time. During the White Ghost duration, you cannot be locked or targeted by any technological weapons. When you are hit by a technological weapon, there is a 30% chance of being immune to damage. Skill duration: Willpower attribute/2 seconds, skill cooldown: Willpower attribute x 1000 seconds."

"Note: The White Ghost state has a flexible timer and can be paused or restarted at any time. Only when all the duration is consumed will the skill enter the cooldown time."

No wonder in the big red resentment, when the master of resentment rushed towards Kent, he was not sniped by the gunman. It turned out that it was because he entered the white ghost state, making it impossible for the gunmen to aim.

Unfortunately, the white ghost only targets technological weapons and not physical attacks. The master of resentment finally rushed to Kent, but was easily knocked down by Kent and executed on the spot.

Young, too young.

In the Abyss game, if you act rashly without collecting enough information, you will suffer a great loss.

What, you can't see other players' resentment, and you have no source of intelligence? That's fine.

After taking out Kent, the next thing to deal with is the three gunmen.

These gunmen have been brainwashed by Kent since childhood and are completely loyal to him. Any one of them left behind would be trouble, and without Kent, their lives would lose their meaning. They would probably be willing to be sent down to reunite.

The attribute values ​​of the gunmen were not high, and each gunman only provided Wu Chang with 0.5 strength value.

If it was any other dungeon, he wouldn't even bother to look at this number, but it was still very impressive in the Doomed dungeon.

After Kent and the Gunners, the next ones to be liquidated are White Old K and the others present.

As the battle escalated over this period of time, everyone in the field has been lost in the power of chaos. As long as Wu Chang is willing, he can kill them all.

A few senior cadres were strong-willed and noticed the abnormality during the battle and remained awake, but the deep water bite deposited in their bodies was enough to make them lose control of their bodies like the gunmen.

By the time Wu Chang's body and Zhenwo came out from behind the cover, they were the only ones still able to move.

The first place they went to was the fat black man. They were the guests, and they were outnumbered and lacked firepower, so they were at an absolute disadvantage in the gunfight. There were more than twenty people in the group, but now only nine were still breathing.

But it was just a gasp. Each survivor was shot at least three times, and death was only a matter of time.

Mr. Wu was kind-hearted and could not bear to see the wounded suffer, so he shot each of them and saved them from suffering.

The seven short and fat clients are about the same level as the gunmen, and each can only provide 0.5 strength.

The other two were more surprising. They were players in the second round and the ace battle. Their strength was comparable to that of the Gray Wolves, and each provided 1.5 points of strength.

After the customers, it’s the turn of Bai Lao K’s own family. Just like before, the gunmen must not be kept.

Wu Chang was calm and composed. He walked into the darkness, pulled out the gunmen one by one, and then shot them all.

There was no hesitation or emotion throughout the process.

It was as easy as crushing an ant to death rather than taking a human life.

Every gunshot in the darkness was like a heavy blow to the survivor's heart.

Several leaders who were affected by the power of chaos and on the verge of losing their minds were awakened by the shock of fear.

Eight gunshots rang out, and the eight gunmen hiding in the shadows remained in the darkness forever.

When the real me, with a calm face and no joy or sadness, walked out of the darkness, the surviving senior executives of Bai Lao K were almost scared to tears.

Kent's deputy, White, whom the gunmen had mentioned, still maintained the dignity of the second-in-command, but his eyes were filled with fear and he did not dare to look Wu Chang in the eye.

The lower-ranking leaders below, who had weaker mental qualities, had their crotch fabrics become deep and wet.

It's not that the leaders of Bai Lao K are timid. Anyone who has made it to this point has killed many people. Every time before drawing a gun, they are prepared for death.

But their understanding of enemies and death is limited to the normal range.

And what Wu Chang did, whether it was driving them crazy, making them unable to move, or taking their lives without any emotion, was beyond their understanding.

At this moment, Wu Chang was not an enemy to them, but some kind of invincible demon, a monster in human skin.

White lost control of his body, but his mouth could still move. He looked at his true self, who looked like the god of death, and said in fear:

"Whatever you want, goods or money, we can give it to you. Can you give us a chance to talk?"

He saw with his own eyes Kent and his men hiding with Wu Chang, and also heard four gunshots behind the bunker after the battle.

If nothing unexpected happens, Kent is dead.

The boss is dead, but his subordinates still want to live. No matter what the other party asks for, don't say it's excessive. As long as they open their mouths, he will definitely satisfy them.

Wu Chang's real body looked at White, driving the mental resonance, trying to control the other party.

If you can't control the boss, the second-in-command will do fine.

"The target's self-awareness is too strong to be fully controlled, and mental control has turned into mental attack."

The mental control turned into a psychic attack, which immediately caused White to scream miserably. His eyes widened and blood flowed from his ears, nose and eyes.

The real me shook his head, pulled the trigger and took White away.

"You can not."

White's death almost drove the already terrified leaders crazy.

In their opinion, White just looked at the guy named Peace and asked to talk, and then he started bleeding and had a mental breakdown.

Devil, absolutely devil!

The real self came to Smith, whose status was second only to White. He had discovered that the mechanism of the Doomed copy was special and difficult to fully control, so he wanted to talk to Smith to see if he had any idea of ​​becoming a puppet boss.

But before he could open his mouth, Smith had already collapsed. He cursed Wu Chang hysterically. Wu Chang asked him to be quiet twice, but it was no use.

Then you can only change one.

boom.

Wu Chang moved his feet and came to Jia Lin, who was behind Smith. Wu Chang: "I said..."

Jia Lin: “Ah!”

As soon as Wu Chang opened his mouth, Jia Lin screamed wildly, and the scream was so powerful that it almost pierced Wu Chang's eardrum.

boom.

After Jarin comes Valentine.

Valentine, with tears streaming down his face, was completely immersed in his own world. He kept reciting scriptures praying to enter heaven. Wu Chang called him several times but he did not respond.

boom.

After Valentine came Green.

……

Wu Changren was confused. Why was it so difficult to find a normal person?

You said you were the gangster boss who would kill people without blinking an eye, but why are you all going crazy so quickly? Where is your mental quality?

He didn't want to kill anymore, not only because he needed an old man who was familiar with gang business to help him take over Bai Lao K and complete subsequent operations.

Also, since his strength attribute has been stacked to 45, the gap between him and ordinary people has become too big. When he kills those targets below level ten, their anger can no longer bring about stackable strength attributes.

He doesn't mind killing, but he doesn't like meaningless killing.

Wu Chang walked up to the last high-ranking leader in the field, the guy who wet his pants at the beginning.

He took out a bottle of wine and poured it on Miles' face, who was foaming at the mouth and with white eyes. He watched him slowly wake up and asked, "Do you want to talk?"

Miles was the most timid and had the worst psychological quality, so he fainted early.

Because of this, he saw the least, was stimulated the least, and was still rational at the moment. When he heard Wu Chang's question, he seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw and shouted, "Think!"

If Deep Water's Bite wasn't still in effect, this guy would definitely pounce on me and hug my thighs.

My true self looked at Miles's pants, which were soaked all the way to his trouser legs, took a small step back, and asked:
"I need you to help me clean up tonight and take over Bai Lao K for a short period of time. Can you do it?"

Miles swore without hesitation: "No problem! As long as you say it, your loyal servant Miles will definitely find a way to do it!"

Wu Chang's original body removed the Deep Water Bite in Miles' body, and his true self pointed at the remaining members of Bai Lao K. In addition to Kent's confidants and major bosses, many core members also participated in the trading day boxing match.

"As a test, your first task is to convince them to join. For those who don't want to join, you have to find a way yourself. After dealing with these people, you have to design a feasible plan for taking over Bai Lao K, and then you will pass the test."

Looking at Miles who couldn't wait to take action, the real me frowned and reminded him:
"Before that, go change your pants."

The real me started to take over Bai Lao K, while the original body came to the long trading table where the goods were placed, took out two stacks of banknotes from the briefcase full of federal coins and put them in his pocket.

After solving his food expenses for the period, he randomly picked an ownerless car in the warehouse and drove back to No. 26 Garden Street.

As he left the warehouse, he looked up at the sky and saw a full moon hanging high in the night sky.

What a nice day.

Wu Chang, who had just solved the problem of Bai Lao K and was about to return to his warm little home, felt particularly peaceful as he looked at the full moon.

But for ordinary players who haven't even found a decent job, let alone a stable home, and haven't even had dinner, when they look at the mooncakes in the sky, they can only think of the Baiji steamed buns in the fried skewers set.

Gollum~
The more I think about it, the hungrier I get.

Under the bridge, three individual players formed a temporary small group, wrapped in old blankets abandoned by others, and huddled together to roast by the fire.

After their attributes were reduced, the cold wind at night was extremely biting, making it difficult for them to withstand it.

During the day in the dungeon matching hall, Lin Jiang's call, plus the shout of the first follower player, instantly attracted a large number of players to enter the dungeon.

The three of them were infected by the atmosphere and followed in excitedly.

It was not until the system prompt appeared that they realized they had entered an A-level copy that was on the verge of getting out of control.

None of the three of them had reached level 28, and the highest-level bard among the three was only level . An A-level dungeon that was on the verge of getting out of control was too beyond their capabilities.

But the good thing is that the dungeon is not difficult, and they have not yet encountered an enemy with absolutely overwhelming numbers. Strictly following the key points in the shared strategy has also kept them from being in danger for the time being.

The only problem is that they are too restrained. Job opportunities that they could have gotten are snatched away by other bold players because they are thinking of waiting and watching.

In the end, after a busy whole day, I didn’t choose any of the good professions that were highly rated in the guide. I could only wrap myself in a small blanket under the bridge and get through the night.

The three of them will continue to apply for jobs tomorrow morning. This time, no matter whether the job is good or not, they will first try to get accepted.

The three of them agreed on the time and order of the night watch. The other two players went to rest first, leaving the bard to guard the first half of the night.

Time passed by minute by minute, and when it reached midnight, a cold wind blew and almost blew out the fire.

The bard used his body to block the wind while adding wood to the fire.

As he was moving, he suddenly felt a sharp pain at the back of his neck, as if he was locked in some danger.

dong dong.

His heartbeat suddenly became heavy, and the flickering fire in front of him changed from one to two, splitting into two images.

The split of his vision seemed to have split his brain as well. Amid the severe pain, he saw that his willpower attribute had dropped a bit, showing a value of 5 (-1).

This is what is mentioned in the guide. If you don’t have a shelter and sleep on the streets at night, one point of Willpower will be deducted.

However, in the Doom-bound copy, the first three times that the willpower is deducted, it can be restored through medicine or rest. As long as the willpower does not decrease again within the next 24 hours, the deducted willpower will be added back.

The bard wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand. Fortunately, he encountered a deduction of willpower.

The guide mentions the various dangers of sleeping on the streets, among which, minus willpower, it is called Christmas Eve, the luckiest situation.

If you are not careful, you will be attacked in various ways.

It was precisely in order to deal with the night attacks that the three bards formed a temporary team and huddled together for warmth.

Fortunately, it’s Christmas Eve.

The bard was about to continue adding fuel to the fire when he realized that when he looked at the campfire, it was still a double image.

what's the situation?
He looked carefully at the double image, and as he concentrated, he finally saw clearly what was happening.

It turned out that where the bonfire was burning, the world had cracked open, and it seemed that something was coming out from deeper into the world.

The bard smiled with relief. It turned out that the world was cracked. I was so scared that I thought I had astigmatism.

Hehe, humph, hahahaha!
The bard stared at the crack and laughed happier and happier, his laughter gradually getting out of control until it became crazy.

He was so busy laughing that he didn't notice that as he stared directly at the crack in the world, his willpower was rapidly -1, -1...

The bard's laughter woke up his two sleeping companions. Just as they were about to ask the bard what was wrong with him, they saw the upper body of the laughing bard suddenly disappear, as if it had been bitten off by some huge monster.

Click.

The crisp sound of chewing bones could be heard under the bridge.

Just as they were about to escape, the bard's body caught their attention like a magnet.

The next moment, the two of them couldn't help laughing.

Click.

Click.

Not far away, several people looked down at the bridge hole in the distance and witnessed the entire process of the three players being eaten.

If Wu Chang was present, he would definitely be able to recognize that the person standing in the center of the group was his target, Lin Jiang.

Lin Jiang looked at the tragic situation under the bridge and whispered to the people around him:

"Let's do it."

(End of this chapter)