Chen Mo was stunned for a moment, what was going on?

Turn on the copy?

Why did you open the copy?!

Chen Mo's face was full of question marks, and he didn't believe his ears.

He had no reaction this time!!

Before he could recover, the dungeon was opened.

[You are about to enter the first-class dungeon - the C-level dungeon "The Sober Ridiculous"]

["The Absurd" introduction: You wake up in the devastated wasteland and find that there is no cross in the prayer church, but there are many steel crosses on the poster. The endless thick fog rolls around, and it is as if the whole world has disappeared from the other end of the fog. There are black shadows passing by in the fog. I always feel like there are eyes staring at me. I want to live... Can you help me?]

Seeing what was happening in front of him, Chen Mo was going crazy.

Why do you enter the copy directly?

Does anyone explain to me what the copy is?

I just tried to get an ID. What is this? Will I die if I try it?

Chen Mo felt dizzy and rubbed his head.

Then, he was shocked to find that he was on a dark wasteland.

No light and dust.

This special effect, this resolution, and this touch...

It's too real!

Well, Chen Mo thought to himself, could it be that the doctor said that he had cerebral hemorrhage and hallucinations!

He pulled his butt, which hurt very much, probably not an hallucination.

Hiss, that's amazing.

According to the previous instructions of the system, this dungeon task will place the player in an independent time and space, and the player needs to play a certain role to complete the tasks published by the system.

He looked down at himself and found that the clothes he was wearing were the same as reality, but they became a little ragged, and had an extra backpack on his back, and he didn't know what was inside.

But items such as cell phones, keys, ID cards and other items in their pockets disappeared, and they didn't even leave a napkin for him.

You can do nothing else, but you can't take the napkin away for me!!

The craftsmanship of traditional craftsmen is about to be lost!!

Chen Mo thought with heartache.

There is only a beautiful skin left in my body... Well, there is also a kind, beautiful and pure soul.

Well, a kind, beautiful, pure and interesting soul.

Chen Mo sighed happily.

After appreciating himself, Chen Mo looked up at the surroundings.

In the hazy sky, dark clouds were rolling. A drop of rain in the clouds finally fell after brewing for a long time. It continued to sway in the strong wind. The drop of rain fell in Chen Mo's mouth, sour.

Acid rain, fog, end of the world, wasteland...

What's the beginning of this...

What can I say.

Just...you can be bullied in the future.

After calming down his emotions, Chen Mo stood up. In the copy of the End of the World, should he pick up weapons or find a shelter?

Besides that, it is water and food.

You can't stay where you are, you have to find some weapons.

Thinking of this, Chen Mo stood up.

He looked around for a moment, chose a wider road, and walked along the road ahead.

The soil here is gray and soft, and the traces of crisscrossing are clearly visible on it.

Some are big and small, some are shallow and some are deep, some belong to wheels, some are from animals, some are from humans, and some are extremely huge. I don’t know what species they belong to.

The trees around have withered, and the trunks are black. Some of them are very tall, at 20 or 30 meters, and some are very low, only one person tall. The common point is that their posture is distorted and all kinds of strange things, just like dead monsters.

Chen Mo felt panicked when he walked on the road.

The fog is so rich that nothing can even be seen except fog, and the whole world seems to have lost the alternation of day and night.

In the groggy fog, occasionally some black shadows pass by quickly. They are extremely fast. Through the shadows, they can be judged that they are crawling in four-legged states.

This speed is definitely not something that humans can have.

The monster was tightly attached to Chen Mo, just like in the dark night, the demon had descended behind you, breathing softly, and sucking the smell of blood.

Chen Mo walked quietly, his pace neither fast nor slow.

Now Chen Mo is like a hunted prey. Facing an experienced hunter, the first thing he has to do is not to think about how to kill him, but to minimize his presence.

Don't try to take risks, because the other party has a gun.

Fortunately, what made Chen Mo feel a little relieved was that these black shadows did not attack him.

The four-legged creatures were sometimes far away and sometimes approached. Recently, they had even been behind Chen Mo and even followed Chen Mo for a distance, but the other party did not attack.

After following for a while, the black shadow quietly left.

Chen Mo was tense and kept silent in his heart, "My meat is not delicious..."

After walking with fear for almost two hours, Chen Mo saw a small town from afar.

The little tranquil and there was no one, only desolation and weeds were left.

Black thorns tangle the house.

At this time, Chen Mo saw a piece of paper sticking on a destroyed telephone pole, which was an abandoned poster.

Chen Mo took it down and read the above content carefully.

[Steel Cross, we are waiting for you in the Lost City. If you want to survive, join us. As long as you work hard for us, no one cares about your past, no matter if you were a white-collar worker, a beggar, a killer or a butcher, as long as you can do things for us, in exchange for life, the Steel Cross can also provide you with shelter, and we will become your only blessing on this wasteland.]

"Steel Cross?"

【The main task has been triggered】

【Task: Survive for 6 hours.】

[Task Reward: 1, reward 100 experience points. 2, reward 1 free attribute points. 3, game coins 200 points.]

Chen Mo was stunned for a moment, survived for 6 hours?

It is estimated that more than two hours have passed, and this task seems to be not very difficult, and it feels like you have hands.

The task requirement is 6 hours. The factor of hunger should not be considered too much. You should pay more attention to the attacks of unknown creatures.

You have to find some weapons.

As for this Steel Cross...

Listen to the name, it may be a bandit group on the dust. Chen Mo, who has read countless online articles, has his own opinions on the bandit group in the end of the world.

Generally, the bandits established in this apocalyptic background are more like a group of desperate wanderers holding each other to survive and keep warm. They will not have too many weapons, and the food is generally not sufficient.

Sometimes, the thinner guys in the robber group are the reserved food for others, so it is not necessarily a wise decision to find this Steel Cross.

"But when I saw this poster, the mission was triggered. Is this steel cross an important clue?"

Chen Mo frowned and thought.

At this time, his eyes moved down, but he saw a line of words under the poster.
Chapter completed!