Chapter 845 Thousand Layers of Mystery and a World(1/2)
"tick-tick"
The hands of a mechanical clock that was removed from somewhere hanging on the side of the conference room were beating.
He hugged his knees and rested his head on Lin An's shoulder.
Mo Ling squinted her eyes, listening to the ticking sound in her ears like a hypnotic pointer, and couldn't help but feel sleepy.
She didn't think there was anything wrong with Lin An's idea, whether it was too cold-blooded.
To her, Chu An's image was more like a scheming villain.
In silence.
Chu An suddenly looked at the ball of authority light on the table, but did not reach out:
"Lin An, do you feel that I have betrayed you in a sense?"
"I didn't completely put myself in your shoes to deal with the problem?"
"I admit, I do want more people to survive."
Rarely, Colonel Chu suddenly took off his glasses, put them on the side of the table, and looked at Lin An seriously:
"But please also believe me."
"I said, I will take you as the absolute core. You and Long An are the really important ones."
"Even if multiple people die, as long as you, Lin An, live, that's all."
Sitting across from me, Lin An couldn't help but be slightly startled after hearing this.
He was actually not used to Chu An's expressions that seemed to have personal emotions.
After a moment of pause, Chu An put on his glasses and spoke again:
"I know you are worried that I will sacrifice the interests of the base or even take risks in order to save more survivors."
"But it's not."
Shake his head slightly.
"After you listen to my plan, if you feel there is a risk, you can terminate it at any time."
"Actually, I originally planned to tell you after this matter is completed."
Take a pen out of your pocket.
"rustle"
The metal pen tip rubbed against the paper, but there was no writing on it.
Lin An looked at it with some confusion, wondering what Colonel Chu was trying to do.
"This pen is a very low-level reputation item."
With a smile on his face, Chu An handed the pen to Lin An:
"It has only one function, which is to consume psychic energy to make the handwriting appear on a specific piece of paper."
The introduction sounded like nonsense, but Lin An vaguely realized something.
"Ignore distance?"
"That's right."
A smile suddenly appeared on Chu An's face:
"I left that special piece of paper in the copy of Amoeba."
"oh"
"That's the letter you brought in."
As soon as the words fell, Lin An instantly recalled the letter that fell in the tower.
That letter with purple flowers written on it!
Brush the tip of the pen and write faster and faster.
Sitting across from him, Chu An continued speaking quickly:
"After the task of the amoeba copy was solved, I used this pen to contact [Klein]."
The words just fell.
In an instant, Lin An suddenly raised his head, and then he realized what Chu An wanted to do.
"You want to grow psychic crops in an amoeba world!?"
"Klein and the others once "created" an entire continent of creatures, you want him to help us grow them!?"
blurted out.
Lin An's eyes flashed, and with his super-efficient thinking ability, he easily understood what Chu An wanted to express.
The time flow rate of the amoeba copy is 1:10, and a large amount of food can be grown in a short period of time.
Moreover, the level of psychic energy there is enough to cultivate crops.
After all, a full 700 million third-level zombies died there! The overflowing spiritual energy was almost about to explode in a rich intensity!
Needless to say about confidentiality, there is also a teleportation array leading to the real world in the tower.
But
Frowning his brows, Lin An stared into Chu An's eyes:
"Isn't the copy closed a long time ago? Or it was reset."
"You told me before that one of the reasons for resurrecting Zhang Tie is that the copy will be refreshed."
"The copy retains our information when entering, and after the mission is completed, it will be cleared and reopened again."
"When the mission is over, the amoeba copy will naturally return to its original state."
While talking and thinking, Lin An quickly guessed in confusion:
"Do you want to deliberately trigger a punishment mission and send people into the amoeba instance? Replicate the last time?"
"But leaving aside the fact that we don't have the third-level key, we can now achieve the third-level strength."
"Do you want to use this B-level authority to complete the mission?"
No wrinkles.
"But no matter who you let in, they can only complete the task and return with the harvested "wheat" once."
"As soon as the mission is completed, the world will close. But if it is not completed, there will be no way out."
So instead of using permissions to complete tasks, let multiple people go in and take turns to come out?
Can it be done?
Lin An thought carefully, and immediately rejected the idea.
Not right, not right either.
If this is the case, what is the significance of Chu An's message? The first copy has been reset.
Any real matter left there will disappear.
There are many doubts.
After a while.
Under the bright light, Chu An suddenly smiled brightly:
"Lin An, don't think about it. It's really difficult to guess if you don't have information."
"It's very simple."
"The copy of the amoeba has not actually been closed, nor has it been reset."
"Actually, I've been keeping in touch with Klein."
"Because I left Zhang Tie there."
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To be continued...