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Chapter 1511 Reality-Hidden Worries

 "Can't the meal be delicious?" Jing He complained, and continued to ask with a raised voice, "Do you want us to think about how to report later while eating?"

Jing Yu glanced at Jing He coolly, and the latter immediately straightened his posture and stopped complaining.

Beixi sat next to Yun Tuan and watched the excitement. He turned around and whispered: "Does this person always deserve a beating so much?"

"Yeah."

Yun Tuan nodded firmly. Jing He was indeed an expert in provoking others' anger and getting away unscathed.

Although he often gets beaten.

Beixi looked at Jinghe, his probing gaze making him hairy. Not to be outdone, Jinghe stared back, but Beixi was not affected at all.

Yun Tuan waved his hand and cut off the invisible gaze, "Okay, okay, it's time to eat."

Half an hour later.

The four of them stared at the photos that appeared alternately, all with blank faces.

After a long while, Jing Yu asked softly: "Does anyone here look familiar?"

Yun Tuan shook his head, "I'm face-blind, and they all look the same."

Bei Xi shook his head, "I just came out of the paradise and I don't know anyone except you."

Jing He slapped his lower back and frowned slightly, "There are two faces that look familiar, but it's been so long that I can't remember their names."

Jing Yu lowered his eyes, "I don't remember either. He probably isn't from a similar department. Even if he is from the opposing camp, he probably hasn't fought directly."

Yun Tuan looked at the people in the photo, raised his hand and pressed his left temple, "If you don't recognize them, it won't prevent them from becoming a member of the original group. If most of these people climbed up from the abyss, then we don't recognize them."

It’s normal.”

"Hey? Master, can you do some divination and figure out who they are?" Jing He held his head in his hands and narrowed his eyes, as if he would fall asleep in the next second.

Yun Tuan shook his head, "I haven't understood the laws of that world yet, or in other words, the laws are actually no different, but there is always something restricting me, and it seems that it doesn't want me to know too much."

Jing Yu adjusted the angle of the screen and sighed: "Maybe we have spent all our efforts, but in its eyes, it is just a farce and a game."

Jing He, who was already lying down and taking a nap, raised his hand slightly, "Hmm... maybe we haven't even had time to formulate the rules of the game, so it's just a half-finished product."

It is indeed easy to feel sleepy after a meal, and sleepiness is contagious. Yun Tuan's mind couldn't move. She nodded, "But what can I do..."

If it is to them, just like she is to this self-protection mechanism, then the NPC in the "game copy" that will reincarnate, whether they are dead or alive, what status they have, what kind of experiences they have... it will not matter at all.

Not important.

Just pay attention to whether the foundation of the "copy" is damaged.

"In my opinion, just blow them all up and knock them down. If they become ruins, then no matter what bad situation it is, it will disappear." Beixi leaned on the wheelchair and said casually.

"Blowing it up would be a waste of resources, and we don't have just this one enemy." Yun Tuan shook his head and directly rejected Beixi's proposal.

Beixi tilted his head and looked at the clouds with deep eyes, "Ah, that's trouble..."

The four of them did not discuss who the person in the picture was, but through other information, they had a basic understanding of the existing weapon models in the original state and the speed of upgrading.

It’s not fast, but it’s not as backward as rumored.

According to this research and development speed and production level, a considerable number of people in the original state should not be registered.

Those people were still wary of the paradise flying in the sky.

Yun Tuan was lying on the table that had been cleared away, a little dizzy from the glare of the projector.


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