Chapter 221 There are always more methods than solutions

[Yes, you can come to Leng Feng's place. Boss Leng is building a second-tier city. Although it feels very depressing, it is better than your place where you may die at any time.]

[Hey, Boss Leng, this place really hurts. When I stand on the cabinet, spikes grow on the soles of my feet. There is no height difference here. No matter how high you stand, it will connect to your flesh and blood.]

[After a while of pain, you get used to it...]

[My place is OK, but the downside is that there is smoke everywhere, which makes it hard to breathe. ]

……

Each of the copies created by humans has its own characteristics, and this characteristic is precisely the shortcoming that the public cannot accept.

Nowadays, some people are joking on the Internet, saying that the world today is no longer what it used to be.

I dare not go out. The place where I live is no different from the place where I was once afraid.

The only difference between this place and the Evil Ghost copy is that there are many people living here, and all you can see are humans, without the desolation that is seen in the Evil Ghost copy.

In many of today's human copies, it's difficult to just stay alive, or there's no threat to life, or there are some strange things.

Everyone shared the situation of their own copies and complained about the current situation of their own copies.

Everyone has different tolerance levels. Some people think that the thorns on the soles of their feet are nothing, while others feel that they need a private space and cannot accept eyes staring at them all the time.

[Watching you all the time? You may just feel that way. In fact, even if the surveillance camera is a big screen that the sky has become, no one will pay attention to your image. ]

[Compared to here, it’s even harder. In my dungeon, I have to share my biggest secret with strangers every day.]

[What you did is nothing. There is no actual harm. Strength is everything here. The weak must agree to any request from the strong...]

……

Everyone kept complaining about the environment of their own copy, and the thing everyone said the most was, "I wish I could switch with you..."

This is what everyone is thinking. Many people have already made plans to leave quickly before the dark forest encroaches on them.

There are not countless lives deliberately building that long bridge of life to lure the Dark Forest to swallow it, so as long as you take the opportunity to leave before the Dark Forest encroaches on you, it is not impossible to change your copy of life.

Looking at everyone chatting, Feiying frowned, because he had received news that if the copy was overpopulated, it would attract the dark tree.

The best way is to drive away most of the people.

As for what will happen to those who leave the copy, that is not something he needs to consider.

He was just wondering, the organization Leng Feng belonged to would always tell everyone any news as quickly as possible.

But this time, he had already begun to settle accounts with those who wanted to snatch his copy, and had not received any news from Leng Feng.

why?
After thinking for a long time, he still couldn't figure it out. However, Leng Feng's inaction didn't mean he didn't make plans.

He was already in deep crisis, and now he would not give the Dark Forest a chance to erode him.

He turned off the phone screen and glanced at the body at his feet.

Next to him, there was also an eyeball floating, but this eyeball was a little different from the eyeballs floating above the heads of other residents here.

As the owner of the copy, the area surrounding his eyeball was covered with scarlet bloodshot, and even the pupil inside the eyeball looked dark red and deep.

Behind the eyeball, there is something distributed like blood vessels that drills into the void.

If you look closely, you can see an illusory red thread behind the eyeballs of the residents in the copy.

Like everyone else, he always felt scared when he stared at this eyeball at first.

It was clearly a copy of himself, but even he could not escape the fate of being stared at by those eyes.

After a period of research, he has now figured out some of the functions of his own copy. In addition to being able to monitor everyone, he can also broadcast live in the copy through the eyeballs in front of him.

But only he can use this function.

The copy was very crowded, so he kicked away the corpse at his feet and walked into the bathroom.

There was blood splattered all over the walls and the mirror was stained.

Feiying turned on the faucet, rinsed the blood off his hands, and tidied his hair and clothes in front of the mirror.

His wet hands smoothly touched his hair, and he lifted up the messy hair and pressed it against the scalp on the side of his head.

After everything was ready, he walked to a clean sofa and chose a clean background.

The blood-red eyeball was pointed at him. He sat up straight and pointed his finger at the eyeball.

The finger gently touched the pupil, and the dark red pupil instantly contracted and then expanded.

At this moment, everyone in the copy noticed that the eyeball that had been above their heads quickly floated in front of them.

A gap opened up between countless eyeballs, and a ray of light shone out from the cracked eye gap.

A very small screen appeared in front of everyone, and on the transparent screen was an image of Feiying sitting upright.

He felt the images in his mind, and after making sure that everyone was looking at the image in front of him, he coughed lightly twice.

"Hello everyone, I am Feiying, the lord of this dungeon."

As soon as Feiying finished speaking, he noticed that several people raised their lips in disdain when they heard him say that he was a lord.

He just remembered the coordinates of these people and did not move out immediately.

"I know that many people want to leave, and now I give you the opportunity to leave."

"I understand that people cannot accept being watched all the time."

"I believe everyone smelled a little blood. For my own safety, I had no choice but to kill some of the survivors." He spread his hands, looking regretful.

"From today on, you can only leave my territory, but not enter."

"No one will stop me from going out."

“But if you choose to stay, I will deal with you without mercy if I see any evil intentions in you.” He narrowed his eyes and did not mention the encroachment of the dark forest.

Because he was still very confused as to why Leng Feng didn't tell everyone the news.

As a high-level human who already has a territory, he would not disrupt other people's plans for no reason.

For a cautious person like Leng Feng, there must be reasons behind everything he does.

Sure enough, when Feiying said this, the whole audience was in an uproar.

The sounds that came out of people's mouths were emitted at the same time, and the whole copy was like a muffled thunder sounding at the same time.

His live broadcast did not have the barrage function, and Feiying sighed regretfully because he had no way of knowing everyone's feedback at this time.

"Ring ring ring——"

The subordinate came into the room carrying a mobile phone and handed it to him.

Feiying was stunned for a moment, then he grinned. He didn't expect it to be the mayor's hotline!

(End of this chapter)