Chapter 199: Walking through this door means going home.

After hearing that those evil spirits would not be resurrected indefinitely, Leng Feng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He was afraid that after working so hard for so long, all the results would be in vain.

They turned their eyes to Ren Fengxiang on the side, wanting to see what the copy he created looked like.

The periphery of Jiang Che's copy was all dark forest, with strange human faces on the tree trunks that were very distorted. The moment Ren Fengxiang's consciousness sank, the forest within the range began to wither.

The original forest was dim, the black branches and leaves blocked out the sun, and the criss-crossing branches looked like fangs in the mouth of a wild beast in the darkness.

At this time, the gray fog in the woods was disappearing, and the sunlight was once again shining on the earth.

The copy began to be generated, and Ren Fengxiang's expression became extremely painful.

He tried to create his own copy as Jiang Che said, and he even started preparing levels in his mind. He was not going to set it up as a maze-breaking mode like Jiang Che did.

He only planned to set up the simplest mode, which was also the most common mode in setting up copies in the past.

As long as the person who enters the copy finds the exit and escapes successfully, he/she is considered successful.

This is the most common way to pass levels in the ghost dungeon nowadays. Most ghosts have no way to set up their own levels when they actually create a dungeon.

After all, creating a copy only requires one exit.

A more advanced copy would set up some different obstacles before reaching the exit.

The area occupied by Ren Fengxiang's consciousness is constantly expanding, and the dark forest within the range is also constantly withering.

The strangely crisscrossed branches gradually turned into dry firewood, and then turned into powder, falling to the ground inch by inch.

From the start of the awareness campaign, everything went smoothly.

He set up an exit, which was on the other side of the Hongzhu Mental Illness Gate.

He has never had any sense of belonging to Hongzhu Mental Hospital. No one would regard a place where they have endured pain for most of their life as their home.

Now, everyone looked at the dark vermilion words on the white plaque on the gate.

Hongzhu Mental Hospital.

There was some dust on the plaque with the name of the mental hospital, and there was a new spider web next to it.

The two copies were connected together, and in this large area, the dark forest disappeared. It seemed that this large area seemed safe and normal.

Leng Feng lowered his head in deep thought. He was thinking.

If all high-level humans create copies in this way, and all the copies are placed next to each other, wouldn't it be possible to establish a large safe area?

If all the high-level humans who created the copy were together, they could create a safe small country.

Even if there are gaps between areas, it is difficult for the Dark Forest to encroach.

He thought of it, and so did others.

Many people's delighted eyes gathered together in an instant.

Ren Fengxiang and Jiang Che knew each other, and he took the lead in creating the copy, which meant that the methods of creating the copy that Jiang Che said were true.

If Jiang Che lied, the one who would be most hurt would definitely not be outsiders like them, but Ren Fengxiang.

I’ll screw half of the strangers and get a grand slam with the acquaintances.

More harm is definitely based on more trust.

Now, what Jiang Che said is very likely to be true, so if we all live next to each other, we can help each other better.

Most people do have their own little thoughts, but more people will take on that responsibility on their own initiative.

If the sky falls, there are tall people to hold it up. Those who come to Jiang Che to consult about copy matters are all tall people.

Leng Feng was thinking, could he gather all the powerful people in the world and put the copies together?
A group of people looked at Jiang Che and were about to ask when they saw Jiang Che looking at them. "If it is level 13 now, then when it reaches level 14, the area of ​​the dungeon will also be larger."

"The stronger you are, the bigger the copy will be."

"If they are adjacent, the expansion of the copy will be restricted and it will automatically start the devouring mode." Jiang Che had asked Ding Ning about this a long time ago.

This is also the reason why the lords did not place the copies together.

Evil spirits don't have the psychological restraint of humans to protect their entire clan. All they want is to devour and become stronger.

That's why they don't put their copies next to other copies.

Moreover, constantly expanding in the Dark Forest and sending subordinates to station there is also a way to become stronger.

After hearing Jiang Che's words, those people's active minds calmed down.

Leng Feng sighed and no longer mentioned putting everyone's copies together.

In the future development, he cannot guarantee that others will not have the intention to devour others.

According to the current situation, the size of the copy is closely related to its strength.

If everyone's copies are circled together, the people in the middle will inevitably be restricted in the future.

If humans want to become stronger, they must continue to develop and become stronger.

"If possible, I hope everyone will stay away from each other." Jiang Che reminded.

Leng Feng had a complicated expression. He looked towards the gate of Hongzhu Mental Hospital. On the other side of the gate was Ren Fengxiang's copy location.

Jiang Che reminded everyone to keep the copies far apart, but allowed Ren Fengxiang to create a copy next to his own.

An iron door has two different copies on the front and back.

Jiang Che also looked towards the door.

For Jiang Che, walking out of this door is freedom.

But for Ren Fengxiang, after Jiang Che created the copy in Hongzhu Mental Hospital, walking through this door meant going home.

Ren Fengxiang frowned. He actually didn't have any ideas when he created the copy.

He had been away from Hongzhu Mental Hospital for a long time. As his impression of the outside world deepened, his impression of Hongzhu Mental Hospital was also rapidly weakened.

He did not do what Jiang Che did and build a virtual hospital on the spot.

Where he was, there was just a small, detached building with a small courtyard outside. This was his ideal place to live.

The copy he was in was created based on the fading of the Dark Forest. The dense Dark Forest fell to the ground like black firewood and turned into scorched earth.

Outside the small building is the wilderness where the dark forest swallowed up everything and then disappeared.

The black scorched earth had an unpleasant smell, and the surroundings were dead silent, eerie, and lifeless.

The bark on the ground, which seemed to have a distorted human face, began to merge with the earth.

His copy did not have strange eyes that monitored everyone like Feihu's father Feiying, nor did it have any other weird things.

The whole world looks deserted, yet it feels normal.

In the yard of Hongzhu Mental Hospital, those high-level humans looked at this scene with complicated eyes.

"It seems like the prototype of those copies in the evil spirit world."

"This copy took a long time to create."

"And nothing weird or scary was generated."

(End of this chapter)