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

Chapter 54: Doomsday Omen
The copy was settled and Wu Chang was about to leave when a prompt popped up in front of him.

"The player cleared the C-level dungeon in 45 minutes, breaking the fastest record for clearing the C-level dungeon in the wasteland. This record will be included in the list. Will the player disclose his game nickname?"

"reject."

He checked the fastest clearance record for the original C-level copy, and the recorded time was 3 hours, 23 minutes and 45 seconds.

It was only less than three hours slower than him.

Looking back, he did take a lot of shortcuts when he passed the level.

Relying on the resentment in the mountains as road signs, the main task one: heading to Huaigu Village was at least one and a half days faster than others.

Then we went to Chenjia Village, and the round trip took nearly four days.

This is not to mention that he pushed for the New Year's Eve celebration to start a month earlier.

As expected, after setting the record for the fastest clearance of a C-level copy, he also set the record for the lowest level clearance of a C-level copy.

The previous level 10 record was advanced to level 8.

After also refusing to reveal his identity information, he left the Crimson Courtyard and returned to the real world.

Player nickname: Doesn't eat beef.

Player Level: 10 (0/2600)

（4100/1900）——（2200/2200）——（0/2600）

Title: Perfectionist, master of solving problems.

Life: 21
Power: 20
Agility: 15
Stamina: 16
Energy: 14
Inspiration: 90
Will: 64
Free attribute points: 0
Decayed Silver Coins: 5000.

Skills: Mamba Elbow, Firearms Use (Proficient).

Skill: Fragments of Thunder Technique (E).

Items: Silver Dawn, Favor of the Goddess of Luck, Echo of the Whisperer x 1, Poison of Mortals, Rules for Newcomers of the Mystic Knights, Soul-Cleansing Banner, Four-Directions New Year Lantern, and Reflecting Face.

Talents: salvation, disaster.

Wu Chang glanced at the attribute panel and stretched hard.

The first thing to do after leaving the copy is to have a good rest for a day.

There was still some time left before the expiration of the e-sports hotel room, so he opened a bag of potato chips, unscrewed a bottle of fat house happy water, and turned on the computer screen.

Happy hour is about to begin.

In the evening, when it was almost time to check out, Wu Chang's phone rang. He glanced at the contact, answered the call and asked:

"Huizi, what's the matter?"

"Boss, I don't even see you all day, why are you so busy?"

Wu Chang: "Interview. I'm not like you. If I can't find a job, I have to go home and inherit the family business."

"What kind of work?"

"Funeral industry." Wu Chang was not lying. He had just sent away a whole village and dug a hole to bury Chi Yuan. There should be no problem in calling it funeral industry.

Fang Hui felt that he was being fooled and said unhappily:
"It's a sale, the second box is half price, right? Okay, stop talking nonsense, are you free tonight?"

"That depends on what it is."

"Golden Fishing Village at 7pm, seafood, king crab, full."

"That must be available."

After hanging up the phone and checking out of the e-sports hotel, Wu Chang walked towards Jinyu Village while taking a walk.

Jinyu Village is a landmark restaurant near Wanghai University. Its characteristic can be summed up in one word: expensive.

The advantage is that it does not cheat the poor.

The per capita consumption is several hundred or even thousands of dollars. If Wu Chang does not exchange the rotten silver coins for money, he will have to rely on micro loans to afford it.

Only by getting in touch with a big client like Fang Hui can he get in.

He looked at the luxurious signboard of Jinyu Village and clenched his fists unconsciously.

If his life had followed the normal trajectory, with ordinary interviews, work, and being a slave, he would probably never take the initiative to come here to consume in his life.

But now, the gift of salvation and the Abyss Game gave him the opportunity to reach a higher place than here in the future.

What God does not take, is to be blamed.

If you can't gain a foothold in the Abyss game, you might as well die in the dungeon.

Just as his face was solemn and his brows were furrowed, as if he had made up his mind, a frowning voice sounded behind him.

"Boss, do you look constipated or have a stomachache?"

Wu Chang rolled his eyes and looked at the talented people of 426 behind him.

The good atmosphere was ruined by these guys.

Forget it, he is not a battle-mad player, hiding himself and playing the game is more his style.

Coming out of his inexplicable fighting mania state, he sensed something was wrong.

The Abyss Game seemed to be subtly influencing his mind, making him more submissive to his desires, more aggressive, and tempting him to devote himself more thoroughly to the Abyss Game.

Just now, for a moment, he even thought that in order to explore the Abyss Game, he would do whatever it takes, and he would kill anyone who dared to stand in his way. With his 64-point will, he would still be affected by the Abyss Game. He didn't dare to think about what would happen to those ordinary players who stayed in the Abyss Game for a long time.

He shuddered, and suddenly the words that "Xiaohong" had said in the public square rang in his ears.

"Living in a collapsing world, humans will sooner or later be devoured by the power. The bosses in the dungeon have demonstrated this more than once."

This sentence, combined with his previous experience, was like the trumpet of revelation before the end of the world.

An indescribable feeling of suffocation came over him, just like when he was in the Moonlight Sanatorium, looking directly at Lehman's true body. His eyes could see through Lehman's true body and see that Lehman's true body was actually countless intertwined emotions.

His situation at this moment was the opposite of what happened to Lehman. Through the inexplicable emotions that arose in his heart, he vaguely saw certain images.

He couldn't understand what he saw, but he was sure it was a glimpse of the future.

He could only see a corner and could not see the whole picture.

The sky was filled with red, and he couldn't tell whether it was the red of resentment, the red of the crimson courtyard, or some other deeper red.

Everything he saw was eroded by that red color.

He didn't know what the red color represented, he only knew that the things he saw must not happen.

For this, he had to do something.

Before he could become more obsessed with the vision, he forced himself out of it by will.

Shit, I got a little too inspired and saw some weird things.

He took a deep breath, turned around and said, "Huizi, I want to eat fish."

Fang Hui waved his hand and said, "Arrange it!"

Everyone came to the reserved private room, and soon they knew the purpose of Fang Hui's dinner today.

He brought with him the policewoman who had saved him during a previous emergency shelter.

Fang Hui’s girlfriend is Meng Yawen. She has neat short hair, capable manners and a heroic appearance.

If AI is asked to generate a "female policewoman" image, and it does not use Meng Yawen as a template, it means that AI still needs to be trained.

As a rule of thumb, those who can strike a chord with Fang Hui are not ordinary people.

Meng Yawen works in the Wanghai Municipal General Administration. She used to be a soldier, a special forces soldier. After retiring from the army, she returned to Wanghai City and joined the Wanghai General Administration.

Fang Hui's introduction was downplaying, but with just a little thought, one could tell that this girl had a rather deep background.

While eating, Fang Hui talked about what he wanted to do after graduation.

Under the guidance of his uncle, he wanted to be an adventure UP host, specializing in photographing special natural landscapes that have just been discovered recently.

In the past six months, many wonderful natural landscapes have begun to appear around the world. These landscapes are bizarre and different in style from other beautiful sights on the Blue Planet, as if they came from another world.

Abyss game players like Wu Chang know that these landscapes are the product of the out-of-control erosion of reality by the copy and the resolution of the erosion crisis.

But the official statement is that it is a special area that has not been explored by humans before.

As such special areas continue to increase, whether it is Douyin, Slow Hand or Palapala, there is a group of video creators who shoot videos based on this material.

Wu Chang became a little worried after hearing this. After all, those places were once copies. Even if the apparent erosion crisis was resolved, who knew if there might be any hidden dangers.

"Huizi, I always feel that there is something strange in those places. What if there is radiation or toxins? Your Yawen is an official and must know more than me. You should listen to her opinion."

He tried to get Meng Yawen to help him dissuade Fang Hui, but Meng Yawen didn't care and said:

"It doesn't matter. Just let Fang Hui do what he likes. I also like adventures, so I'll accompany him when he goes, and we won't have to worry about accidents."

Fang Hui was very moved after hearing this and held Meng Yawen's hand.

"Yawen, no matter where we go, I will go with you."

Looking at the two of them being so affectionate with each other, the box was suddenly filled with a sour smell.

The sour taste of jealousy.

Wu Changchang couldn't persuade him, so he had to give up.

After dinner, Fang Hui and Meng Yawen disappeared, leaving only three single guys to return to the dormitory.

He Wei murmured, "A love saint is a love saint. In just half a month, he can be with his ideal target."

Wu Chang patted He Wei on the shoulder and comforted him:

"Look at it calmly. Fang Hui only has one Meng Yawen, but you have thousands of teachers waiting for you on your computer and mobile hard drive. You have already won too much."

He Wei: “Fuck!”

In the days that followed, it took Wu Chang two days to recover from the scene that he saw during his burst of inspiration that day.

What he saw that day would instantly reduce the sanity value of any ordinary person to zero if they took a look at it.

It was him who not only did not collapse after watching it, but his willpower attribute also increased by 30 points.

Wu Chang cheered himself up and turned back into a sunny and cheerful boy. However, his mood became unhappy after taking a look at the attribute panel.

A very urgent and very realistic problem was before him.

He has no money left.

(End of this chapter)