In the morning, Ling Ping'an woke up very early.
He awoke before seven o'clock.
After a simple freshening up, he hurriedly went downstairs.
"How many collections did I get last night?" he thought.
"Five? Ten? "
With this kind of longing and expectation, he didn't even care about his pet's daily cuteness.
He didn't open the shop first like in the past.
Instead, he first turned on the computer and sat at the counter, waiting anxiously.
It was an old computer, so it would take a long time to boot.
Moreover, there was a lot of noise, especially from the fan, which was very loud.
However, Ling Ping'an was already used to it.
He listened to the sound in the case and watched the screen slowly light up. Two minutes later, a window finally appeared.
He immediately clicked on the webpage, entered the author's platform, and looked at the data on the screen anxiously.
Instantly …
A plate of cold water was poured directly on his head.
5 …
In just one night, he had gained two collections!
He was stunned!
Scratching his head, the young web novelist began to think.
Was it a problem with the books? He asked himself.
Then he got a negative answer.
Then, was it because of the exposure?
He hesitated as he thought.
Then, he clicked on the backend of the chapter and saw the number of comments on the first chapter: 1.
He was overjoyed!
One had to know that the previous book had almost 800,000 words, and this chapter was nothing more than that!
What did this mean?
This meant that this book.asxs. was equivalent to the previous book with 800,000 words!
Congratulations!
This is worthy of celebration!
He immediately clicked on it impatiently, wanting to see which handsome guy had such good taste.
In the end, he was looking at a reader whose ID was a digital account, commenting: Punch in.
Ling Ping'an scratched his head, "Clock in?"
"What do you mean?"
He didn't quite understand. Was this good or bad?
However, as an author, he could not ask directly.
So, after some thought, he picked up his phone and quickly logged into his account. He found his book and clicked on it. Then, he went to the comment section and typed a question.
In this way, the author's dignity could be preserved.
After doing this, he stood up and opened the door of the shop.
This morning, the temperature in Jiangcheng City was very suitable.
The thin morning mist permeated the streets.
The morning jogger on the road was returning. Ling Ping'an took a deep breath of the fresh air and let out a comfortable cry.
When he reached the intersection, Aunt Cai's breakfast shop next door was already open.
Moreover, there were still people waiting in line.
Ling Ping'an walked over and heard Aunt Cai talking to someone.
"Has your young master's college entrance examination results been estimated?" Aunt Cai asked.
"I estimated the score!" That person was very excited. "At least 430 points!"
"A key university is in the bag!" He was very proud. "As a matter of fact, I specially came out to buy the child his favorite tofu pudding!"
Ling Ping'an couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he heard this.
Four hundred and thirty?
Thinking of his college entrance examination results, he lowered his head in shame.
The college entrance examination of the Federal Empire was divided into two subjects: liberal arts and science.
The total score for both subjects was the same 500 points.
The only difference was that liberal arts focused on literature, geography, and history, while science focused on mathematics, physics, and chemistry.
Regardless of which subject it was, a total score of 430 was more than enough to meet the admission requirements of a key university.
If he applied to a top local school, he might even be able to get a scholarship!
Truly amazing!
Then, he heard Aunt Cai say, "Congratulations, congratulations... your child is the fourth child I've heard of this year whose score was estimated to be in the key university..."
"Four?" That person was quite surprised.
Ling Ping'an was also surprised. The key universities of the Federal Empire were not so easy to get into!
That was because the examinees were competing with hundreds of millions of peers!
On one street, there were four students who were estimated to be in the key university?
Were young people nowadays so diligent in their studies?
Ling Ping'an felt embarrassed and ashamed again.
That was because he had only gotten 278 points in the college entrance examination back then after giving it his all!
He was far from the minimum score for the university back then. He had to rely on his parents to barely get into university.
Aunt Cai continued, "My daughter will take the college entrance examination next year. I hope she can also get good results!"
"Of course!" That person said, "This is a treasured land of Fengshui, the Wenqu Star Street!"
"Yes!" Aunt Cai said with a smile.
Ling Ping'an listened and scratched his head. The land of Wenqu Star?
This was indeed a popular term in this area recently.
It was said that this was the place where the Wenqu Star shone and the literary fortune was prosperous. In the future, there would be a Prime Minister.
Therefore, the housing prices rose like a rocket.
However, Ling Ping'an felt that this was probably a hype by the real estate developers.
In any case, those capitalists were stuck in the eyes of money and could not get out.
They were the best at hyping up concepts.
… …
Situ He came to his office early in the morning.
Just as he sat down and turned on the office computer, he received a work email.
It was sent by the think tank in the imperial capital.
He opened the email and took a look.
Then he furrowed his brows.
This was the analysis report of the think tank.
Last night, the think tank organized people overnight to prepare for the work he had instructed.
They were divided into three groups for the test.
The result was...
The ordinary people in the first group all reported that they did not have any reaction after reading the target book.
They could collect or download the target book at will.
The transcendent being in the second group all reported that for one reason or another, they did not take the initiative to collect the book until the tester asked them to.
The third group was a mixed test group of ordinary people and transcendent being.
In the end, the process of the above two groups was repeated.
This was the test that was carried out at four o'clock last night. The purpose of the test was not informed. It was carried out in the form of a social test or an interview.
Looking at the report and the analysis at the back, Situ He's brows slowly furrowed.
"There is no doubt that the target book has a certain psionic power characteristics..."
"As a network data, it seems to have some special characteristics..."
"It seems to have the ability to identify the reader..."
"I strongly suggest that we continue the test!"
Looking at the summary on the email, Situ He thought for a while and replied, "Please arrange a top-secret test as appropriate..."
"The test content is for comparison..."
"Continue to be conducted in three groups..."
"A is the ordinary group, B is the transcendent being group, D is the mixed group..."
"All testers are to be closely observed for a long time..."
After thinking for a while, Situ He emphasized in his reply, "Please do not interfere with all decisions. In addition, please do not implement the decisions of all testers!"
After replying to the email, the general of the Blackguard frowned.
Although he had already expected it, he still trembled when he learned of the situation.
The owner of the bookstore could even give a certain amount of psionic power to the data on the Internet.
Moreover, he seemed to have the ability to distinguish and identify.
He would give feedback to different readers.
This was too terrifying!
Because this meant that he might be able to release a large-scale spell through the Internet.
In other words, in today's society, as long as he was willing, he could eliminate enemies through the Internet in an instant.
Even...
Eliminate humans at a fixed point!
This made Situ He's hair stand on end just thinking about it!
That was why he emphasized not to do it in practice.
He was afraid that there would be an accident!
Especially at the moment, when he still didn't know that person's intentions, he had to be careful!
… …
Sitting at the counter, Ling Ping'an ate his breakfast.
The kitten, Bastet, kept buying cuteness in front of him.
It seemed that this morning, Ling Ping'an didn't pay attention to it as he did in the past, which made it feel some pressure.
Ling Ping'an looked at it and was also happy.
Could a pet have a sense of crisis?
That was not bad!
Therefore, after breakfast, Ling Ping'an picked up the little guy and played with it in his arms for a while before putting it on the counter.
"Continue working!" He said, "Today, I have to write at least seven or eight thousand!"
Meow!
The kitten meowed softly, as if it was cheering for its master.
Ling Ping'an sat down, straightened the keyboard, and opened the document. The sound of typing rang out in the bookstore.
… …
Ran Bing led the refugees behind her, trudging through the whistling sandstorm.
She looked ahead at the building complex that was gradually appearing.
She finally let out a long sigh of relief.
"Everyone, follow me!"
"We're almost there!"
"A safe new home!"
People listened and looked at each other. Where was there a safe new home?
Wasn't the ground the same?
Sandstorms, scarlet beasts, and even more dangerous monsters!
However, in the past few days, this woman who had forcefully killed the Pope had indeed displayed an extraordinary ability.
Moreover, she seemed to know a lot of things.
Therefore, people braced themselves and followed Ran Bing's footsteps.
The group of hundreds of people struggled to move forward in the sandstorm.
Ran Bing walked directly to the high wall that she had been unable to enter that day.
It had been blown away by the sandstorm.
The houses inside the high wall were also buried by the sandstorm.
Without the maintenance of people, the buildings were so fragile.
Han Li led the crowd and walked into the hall.
Then, she walked to the tunnel that she had used to leave the underground that day and opened the steel lid.
There was no doubt that all the Umbrella employees who had once existed here had fallen under the muzzle of her gun and turned into coins.
People looked at Ran Bing's actions.
They hesitated.
Underground?
However, they had no choice but to follow.
One by one, they followed Ran Bing down the corridor that led to the underground.
The underground passage was dark. People were not like Ran Bing, who could see in the dark, so they turned on all kinds of flashlights and lighting tools.
Thus, the full appearance of the underground passage was exposed in front of everyone.
The spiral-shaped steel guardrail spiraled downwards in circles.
The walls on both sides had been specially reinforced.
The traces of steel and cement were clearly visible.
More importantly, many places showed that this place was maintained.
"What is this place?" Someone asked.
"Are there any survivors like us?" Some smart people asked.
Ran Bing listened. She turned around and looked at the people. She smiled, "In the past, there were indeed people living here..."
"You'll know when you go in..."
"Everyone will know..."
"From the floating city, from the religion..."
"And..." she lowered her eyes, "The real crisis that we humans are facing!"
The people looked at each other and followed Ran Bing down.
Half an hour later, the people finally arrived at the bottom.
Countless karst caves and glowing moss.
And...
Ran Bing led them all the way.
The people saw the living corpses soaked in jars and the umbrella employees who had fallen in the karst caves and were obviously no longer humans.
Finally, they saw the underground world.
The underground world that the Kunyang people had opened.
Jungles, plains, rivers...
There was even light here!
The crystal sun of the Kunyang people illuminated the world on the rocks of the underground world, bringing light and heat.
"This is the reason why our world has become like this!"
"Some people, the company called the umbrella, have betrayed us humans!"
"They now claim to be immortals, evolved humans..."
"And in their eyes, we are livestock, cows and horses... We are other races that have been eliminated and exterminated by homo sapiens!"
"And..." Ran Bing raised her head, "The religion in the floating city... whether it's the Church of Light in the A1 floating city where I was previously or the Lord of Truth in your floating city..."
"It's all controlled by the umbrella!"
"They're using our flesh and blood as stepping stones!"
As Ran Bing explained, the people finally understood.
Especially when Ran Bing brought them into the pyramid of the Kunyang people, they finally understood everything in front of the facts.
… …
Han Li walked in this chaotic land.
The murmurs by her ears were rustling.
She knew that she was getting closer and closer to the other main ingredient of the freedom potion, the desire original liquid!
But...
She didn't dare to act rashly.
Because...
This abyss was called the Silent Prairie.
Now, it had been renamed by its owner as the Yenogu Domain.
The map in her hand was clearly marked.
The Yenogu Domain was the territory of the Gnoll God, Yenogu!
That was an opponent that she could not defeat!
Therefore, she had to be cautious and careful.
However, the pursuers behind her were chasing after her relentlessly.
This was the third day after she destroyed the ship of chaos.
It was also the third day of her escape!
That ship actually had an owner!
After she wiped out the demons on the ship, she was immediately targeted by the owner of the ship.
The demon lord named Buffett was furious.
One of his incarnations personally chased after her!
Han Li finally got rid of the other party's entanglement and escaped into this Abyss plane.
But...
Han Li knew that as long as she made a move here, she would definitely be discovered by the incarnation of the demon lord and would immediately catch up.
Fortunately...
Han Li looked at some text descriptions on the map.
She had an idea!
The murmurs by her ears also cheered for her idea.
Thus, a hazy scene appeared in front of her eyes.
Mr. Amur's shadow appeared again.
He grabbed a handful of abyss soil and exerted a little force.
A few soul crystals instantly shattered and mixed with the abyssal soil. Then, Mr. Amur mixed them with the sap of four different abyssal plants.
Thus, a pill appeared in Mr. Amur\'s hand.
Mr. Amur casually threw it into the mouth of a test subject.
A miracle happened. That test subject, which was clearly just a Lesser Demon, instantly turned into a Balrog.
Then, it turned into a Succubus...
But in essence, it was still a Lesser Demon.
Mimicry Potion!
This was a test potion that Mr. Amur had developed for his test subject.
As long as it was consumed, it could simulate the appearance and smell of almost all abyssal species within a day.
Han Li looked at this scene and took out a few soul crystals.
Then, she found the four abyssal plants nearby.
They were all very ordinary things.
Abyssal grass, rotten flower, broken tree, nether fruit...
These things were as common as weeds in reality in all the planes of the Abyss.
Han Li brought them to a safe place.
Then, she squatted down and used the soul crystal to form a special symbol on the ground.
She didn\'t have Mr. Amur\'s power, so she could only use this symbol to pray for the help of the Lord of the Deep Starry Sea.
Then, she grabbed a handful of abyssal soil and suddenly crushed the soul crystal in her hand.
The moment the soul crystal shattered, it automatically became entangled with the abyssal soil.
That was the rule!
It was also the instinct of the Abyss and the Nether River!
All souls that died in the Abyss had to return to the Nether River. Even the gods were no exception!
Taking advantage of this time, Han Li squeezed out all the juices of the four plants.
These juices dripped onto the already entangled abyssal soil and the powder of the soul crystal.
In an instant, it was like a piece of paper soaked in ink.
Everything let out a ghostly wail and wolf-like howl.
Vaguely, it seemed that some existence was projecting its will over.
At this moment, the symbol that Han Li had placed suddenly lit up.
A skinny body was covered in layers of tattered yellow robes, and a gorgeous crown was placed on his head.
In an instant, this figure became incomparably tall.
A breeze began to surround Han Li\'s body.
This wind was a nameless wind, and it was also a wind that did not exist.
It was blown from an unknown dimension.
Thus, all gazes were diverted.
In Han Li\'s hand, a green pill began to spin.
The mimicry potion was completed!
Han Li grabbed it and poured it into her mouth without thinking.
Her figure slowly began to change.
An inexplicable strength began to render it.
She slowly turned into an evil and dirty gnoll.
But in reality, it was just a layer of phantom, a layer of mimicry phantom. Her body did not change at all.
That was the magic of the mimicry potion!
With the power of the Abyss itself, the user could transform into any abyssal species without being seen through!
As long as they did not attack, not many people in the entire Abyss World could see through this layer of camouflage!
Han Li raised her head. Under the phantom, she smiled.
If the Lord of the Abyss who gave her the map wasn\'t lying.
Then, the Buffett who was chasing her was a mortal enemy of the owner of this place!
The kind that would not rest until one of them died!
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