MTL - Half Immortal-Chapter 45 "nineteen."

The projection of the copy has ended.

In the projection, a full seven perspectives turned gray one after another, and there were only five closed projection perspectives, belonging to Yan Wei, Yan Mingguang, Lin Zhen, Yu Feizhou and Ning Yi.

The audience was in an uproar.

What does this mean? Among the five living people, if you want to divide the camp, there can be three. Ning Yi is the seed that Yuemang cultivated. Even if he doesn't deal with Jiang Xiu, he is still Yuemang's person. And Lin Zhen and Yu Feizhou are lone wolves, and the first few casino dungeons have also passed the level alone. This time the two will act together because it is too difficult, and it is the first time. As for Yan Mingguang...

Yan Mingguang and Yan Wei even seemed to have nothing to do with anyone.

But these five people actually lived to the end of the dungeon.

A rather novice player asked subconsciously, "Is it a battle for each other and cleared the game, or is there someone who has reached an incredible cooperation among the three factions?"

The old player sneered: "Cooperation? What do you think, cooperation must be led by someone, who has the ability to lead these thorny players? I don't think it can be cooperation."

"Maybe someone secretly found a way to clear the customs..."

"The dungeon of the casino building with the second difficulty level upgrade will give a lot of rewards to the few players who survive. The strength of these few people must have jumped to the tenth floor..." Some people were amazed, "Jiang When Xiu entered the dungeon this time, not only did he lose his life, he also served as a stepping stone for Yan... Yuemang lost a lot this time."

"Didn't you see it? The last few people left by Yuemang just now left immediately when they saw the dungeon was over. They probably went to Ning Yi to ask about the situation."

"Yan is really amazing, I really can't imagine that he is just a newcomer who has passed the first dungeon. However, he and Yuemang are dead enemies this time, right?"

"Yan is still afraid of death? The result of this dungeon, even if he is not the best player, there are other organizations rushing to recruit—"

The man's voice stopped.

On the projection that has ended, the name of the best player slowly emerges.

—and two!

It is a rare juxtaposition.

yan.

Day.

"yan!! I'm yan!"

"There is also a tie for the best player code 'Day', is that Yan Wei who followed yan? His score has always been the same as yan, and in the end it should be yan who led him through the customs, They all add the same points. Lie down and won, hugged your thighs and got a medal for the best player."

"I had no experience in betting on Yanwei before, and after being popularized by others, I felt that I would lose, but I didn't expect that I would actually get the casino reward!? Hahahahahaha I thought the betting ratio was too low to get it A lot of rewards!!"

"Yan Wei only has a betting ratio of 0.88, and those who bet on Yan Wei have made more money this time."

"Yan is against the sky, right?? A newcomer, two dungeons, two times to open the casino, with a teammate who seems useless, and the best again??"

"Lin Qing was the second best last time to lift the building by leaps and bounds... Is it Lin Qing? He is now Xuan Niao's second-in-command. And Lin Qing missed the best time when he climbed to the top. good."

"This is the best two times in a row, or is it a low-level, is it something to compare it with Lin Qing? Even if Lin Qing misses the best once, it is also when he is at the top. I don't know if I can survive the third time I climb the building..."

“…”

As soon as the copy of Ankang Ancient Town ended, the records of the copy were engraved on the endless stone tablet, and were downloaded and analyzed by one organization and individual ordinary players.

Because in the copy records that can be seen, Yan Wei has always "followed" Yan Mingguang, and most people automatically default that Yan Wei is the best light to take with Yan Mingguang.

But they didn't have any strong evidence, and the pictures that they could see were all Yan Wei holding his thighs, so this argument was dismissed.

As a rookie player who brought his teammates together to win the best, yan naturally attracted the attention of more players in the building.

Like the last dungeon, Yan Wei woke up in the apartment assigned to him by the world inside the building.

This time, the apartment is clearly different - much bigger than before.

Yan Wei slowly stood up. His perception jumped to a new level after this dungeon. Without looking closely, he could feel that the apartment was not only much bigger, but also had a lot more things, and even had a very spacious training room compartment, which is more His ordinary small apartment before was obviously much better.

Looking out the window, this apartment is also closer to the core area of ​​the world inside the building.

Sure enough, as Gao Ming and them said before, the building will automatically adjust the living place for the players in the building. Starting with the endless stone monument in the center, it extends outwards, and the farther it goes, the more outer it becomes. It is filled with the largest number of low-level players, and people come and go quickly, because more people die and more people come in. And the further you go inside, the fewer players there are, and in the center there are high-level players who are usually not seen by the old players.

Yan Wei cleaned up the state and mood he just came out of the copy, and slowly paced to the living room window.

Outside the window, the world inside the building is clear, vast and prosperous, just like another real world outside. But if you look further into the distance, at the center, the towering stone monument that rushes directly into the sky is sobering - this is the world inside the building.

It is where strength determines the rules.

What is the building? Why appear in front of him? And why is there such a huge and self-contained building world?

Yan Wei doesn't know yet.

But he believes that as long as he can continue to live in this world inside the building and climb the building step by step, he will one day approach things that many low-level players cannot touch.

Outside the window, birds cut through the clouds, and the golden sunlight shone down.

The day and night of the world inside the building is no different from the real world outside the building.

The world where Yan Wei lives is not in the same dimension.

It is a lot different from the world before Yan Wei came in.

The world outside the building is only an hour's work, and the world inside the building has passed two months. Therefore, even if there are goods in the points exchange mall that can be exchanged with points to return to their original world, there is no time for anyone to choose to spend their hard-earned points to exchange them back.

Firstly, when you come to the building, it is stipulated that you cannot tell the existence of the building. Second, if you go back and forth for an hour, you will immediately enter the next dungeon because of the flow of time.

Even Yan Wei didn't intend to do such a stupid thing.

He smiled silently, just glanced at the points mall where everything can be exchanged, and he didn't wait to exchange anything just because he suddenly got a lot of points. With his fingertips, he swiped the information panel lightly and pulled to the column of his basic data.

Basic data jumped a lot after the dungeon was settled. Even in terms of body index, he is now better than ordinary players below the tenth floor, enough to kick an ordinary person to death with one kick—of course , Compared with Yan Mingguang, it should still be far worse. As for the rest, perception has always been his outstanding item, and now it has increased a lot. As long as he concentrates, he can feel the wind direction of the wind outside the window.

The props are even more abundant.

In addition to the skeleton eye that finally dropped in the first dungeon, which could see the danger once, in the dungeon of Ankang Ancient Town, he also obtained two healing flower **** in the dungeon, one also in other The double-edged sword dropped in the retrospective fantasy, and a card that was dropped by the overall settlement of the dungeon.

There are also two best player medals.

Across the seven floors, there is also a lift-up of the casino building, which is much higher than the feedback of climbing the building one by one.

He had a point on his current level of strength, so he opened the friend list, sent a message of hello to Yan Mingguang, and found an unread message from Gao Ming.

"Didn't you say that I will contact him when I have a copy?" Yan Wei opened the message and muttered to himself, "Knowing that I sent me a message in the copy, I was in the copy again. Can't see-"

He slammed.

Gao Ming's message to him is to add a short video from Gao Ming's perspective recorded by Black Ring.

The content of the message was very short, with only the words "I am in the month". Obviously, it was sent to him before he had time to lose.

And that video…

The video was recorded by Black Ring, and naturally it is a brilliant main point of view. Gao Ming seemed to be pressed against his shoulders by someone on the chair. He struggled for a while, but couldn't stand up.

Beside him, a very feminine-looking man grabbed Gao Ming's hand, smiled and forcibly placed Gao Ming's hand on a pure black invitation.

—The next moment, the video was cut off and ended.

Obviously, Gao Ming was brought into the copy of the invitation letter as soon as he signed it, so the news was endless, and the content of the news and the recorded video were very rushed.

Yan Wei watched the video in this news without blinking, her pale brown eyes deepened.

He directly used the black ring to send a real-time communication to Yan Mingguang.

Into the night.

The door of Yan Wei's apartment was slightly opened, but he was standing by the window of the living room, with the window open, looking out with the wind blowing, not knowing what he was thinking.

There were regular, soft footsteps at the door.

A silver-haired, cold man stepped on the night, and his body was stained with the vulgar atmosphere of the lamp and wine area. Wei Wei's alcohol smell didn't hide his alienating temperament at all, but made him even more indifferent and withdrawn.

Yan Mingguang closed the door and sat down on the sofa in Yan Wei's living room.

Yan Wei immediately closed the window, sat in front of Yan Mingguang, and asked, "Did you get the news from the dealer?"

"It's changed," Yan Mingguang's voice was as cold as a knife blade at the moment, "It's easy, Yuemang deliberately waited for me to change."

Yan Wei sneered: "That's true, they move Gao Ming, in the final analysis, it is to deal with 'yan', naturally they will release the news related to Gao Ming, and we can get it out of the copy. Easy access to lure us into the bait."

Yan Mingguang's back was straight, his slender fingers curved slightly, and he took out a pure black invitation letter from the black ring.

The invitation letter had a book painted on it, which immediately gave Yan Wei a particularly ominous feeling.

"This is the invitation letter of the copy signed by Gao Ming."

Yan Wei frowned: "Why is there still? Since Gao Ming has passively pulled into the dungeon, it means that the dungeon has started. Since the dungeon has started, the unused invitations will not be randomly replaced. a new copy?"

"This is different," Yan Mingguang usually doesn't talk much, but when it comes to such a long-winded explanation, it makes people subconsciously full of attention, instead of feeling long and impatient, " The information I asked from the dealer. In addition to the regular copy, there is also a special copy in the building, called the mobile copy. The mobile copy can be entered through an invitation letter every once in a while. Unless someone clears the customs, it will always be opened, no Downstairs passage."

"When it was newly opened, what about the last batch of players who entered but did not clear the level?"

"As long as it's not dead, it's still alive."

Yan Mingguang paused and said, "The mobile book that Gao Ming was forced to enter has ruined many seed players, and no one can clear the level at present."

"Can't the player who descended the building be broken?"

"The mobile book only accepts building lifters."

Only players can come out. And this one from Gao Mingjin is also a hard idea in the mobile book. In addition, it is impossible for players who descend from the building to violently clear the level with props and experience. For ordinary players, even ordinary seed players, it is almost the same. It's like going in to die..." Yan Wei's eyes moved slightly, "Yuemang is Jiang Taigong fishing, they almost didn't write on their foreheads that they wanted to lead me to die."

A mobile book that people can live in?

Ordinary dungeon, Gao Ming went in, and he had no choice but to save people.

However, the mobile book is simply tailor-made for "yan" to follow up.

Yan Wei picked up the invitation and looked at it.

"Why didn't you write the number of layers? Is it the characteristics of the mobile invitation letter? Did the dealer tell you, how many layers does this mobile book belong to?"

Yan Mingguang glanced at him and said word by word, "Nineteen."