Fantasy Space

Today's fantasy space has become a comprehensive platform integrating business, communication, competition and transit. Its appearance is a floating city suspended in the air, but inside it is a giant fortress that can accommodate 100,000 people.

The regional distribution of fantasy space is roughly divided into three areas, the rest area, which is at the bottom of the fantasy space, with the largest area, and is also the place where new arrivals first arrive. This area is as big as a village in the real world, with hundreds of hotels and taverns of all sizes. It is the best place for the arrivals to relax, exchange information, and find out the news.

These hotels and taverns also have NPC-like existences, mostly Western-style images. These people also have their own consciousness, and they can provide accommodation, food, wine and other services to the arrivals, and the only currency is the energy point.

Further up is the competitive area. The advent can spend a certain amount of energy to simulate any opponent you have seen to achieve the purpose of training. It is also the only place for the advent to resolve private hatreds. Only in this special arena can the opponent's spiritual body be hurt and the opponent can be "kicked" out of this world.

Of course, if the mental body is disintegrated, if there is no special means, it will take at least three days to condense again and enter the fantasy space. And there is a saying among the arrivals that if the mental body is damaged too much at once, it may cause mental damage to the real world, and in severe cases, it may even lead to brain death.

This is also the conclusion drawn by the Adventist after paying the price of bleeding: the Adventist is not undestructible.

The first large-scale real-world brain death occurred in the Vampire Diary plane. Shortly after the World Gate opened, the greedy Arrival quickly flattened the Falls Town and turned the originally quiet and peaceful town into scorched earth. Although it suffered huge casualties, it eventually killed most of the vampires, werewolfs and witches in the town. The best of them stood out and obtained their bloodline.

The "Falls Town Incident" caused a huge shock to the US government in this plane. Under the suppression of the US military, the Adventists team retreated step by step, but things quickly turned around. After the first vampire warrior was born, they also possessed the physical fitness of vampire and modern militarization literacy. Ordinary U.S. special forces were no match for advanced Adventists at all, and the immortal characteristics of the Adventists eliminated most of the concerns of the Adventists and set off a crazy killing in the vampire diary.

Killing brings a huge amount of energy. In the face of huge benefits, some of the arrivals were completely crazy. On a large team, Nicolas, one of the three vampire ancestors, planned to launch the largest demon hunting operation against the vampire ancestor.

However, everything that happened later was completely beyond the expectations of the Arrival. This famous vampire ancestor was unexpectedly powerful. The army of attacks consisted of dozens of new vampires and werewolf warriors and hundreds of elite Arrivals was damaged by most of the time they came into contact. The gap in the ranks brought about a vast difference in strength.

The battle ended in an instant, and it was a massacre against the Adventists. The mad Nicklaus slaughtered the powerful Adventists team.

What made the arrivals even more frightened was that there were reports that most members of the arrivals team in the real world suddenly died of brain death, and a small part of them suffered mental damage, causing irreversible damage.

This incident sounded the alarm for the arrivals. The arrivals were not irresistible, and they still had weaknesses. Let the arrivals not act completely without consequences in the fantasy world.

As for what level of attack can cause damage to the real world to the arrival, the division of this aspect has not been fully understood until now.

As for the third level of fantasy space, it is the trading area.

Here, from daily necessities, essential equipment, to guns, ammunition, bloodline abilities, as long as you have the energy, you can buy everything you want.

On both sides of the road, hawkers dressed in adventurous people were constantly yelling, "The latest weapons released by the Resident Evil World are taking action, including pistol M92F, clamp gun VZ61, shotgun M37, sniper rifle S75, machine gun AK75, rocket launcher RPG... All kinds of guns are available, imported from the United States, real goods, and unrestrained. Buy guns and get ammunition, silver bullets and bullets soaked in verbena, and the price of them is also calculated. You must choose weapons to fight zombies and kill vampires."

There were also black robes all over his body, taciturn, with a carpet in front of him, and several test tubes containing green liquid were placed on it. Such a small test tube was far more expensive than all kinds of thermal weapons. Passersby looked envious and jealous.

These are all viral primordies. If you have any such viral primordies and put in the corresponding energy points, you can become a master with a lot of fantasy space. Even as long as you have enough energy points, you can become a superman in the real world.

There are various viruses for sale, and naturally there are superpowers and bloodline transactions. The superpower cards are obtained by killing the contractors in "Black Contractors". They look like black gold cards with complex patterns. Of course, just like bloodline, a descendant can only have one bloodline and one superpower at most.

The vampire essence blood is the bright red blood encapsulated in the crystal bottle with a golden color. The highest concentration of gold means that the higher the rank and value of this drop of essence blood, the werewolf is silver, and the witch is purple, which exists in a semi-liquid and semi-crystalline form.

Of course, these bloodline viruses containing extraordinary power are extremely precious and have sky-high prices. They are not many even in the trading area. Once they appear, they are immediately competed for monopoly by major teams, and very few fall into the hands of those who come alone.

The best way for the Arrivals to obtain these bloodlines is to seize them in the fantasy world. There are countless opportunities and tests there. As long as you have the courage to die once, you have the chance to get everything!

At the top of the fantasy world, four bronze gates ten feet high stand. In the middle is a scattered area, dense spots of light constantly rotate around the central vortex.

Around the light gate, there are constantly coming and going with followers.

Originally, the two fantasy worlds and the plane of the Condor Heroes had been completely guided. Even though the Qing court had a stable country and had millions of Eight Banners, it was eventually defeated by the descendants, and the country changed hands and was chased by the descendants and retreated to the outside of the pass.

As for the world of sword development, the war in North China has completely changed. Not only has the vanguard of the Japanese army been wiped out in China, but China, as one of the allies in World War II, showed incredible strength. Joining this war that affected the entire world, countless arrivals died every day, and countless arrivals grew into qualified warriors in the war.

This fantasy world has completely become a novice village and training ground for the arrivals, and the place where teams of all sizes can select talents...

A sound of gunfire sounded like a zombie ten meters ahead, and the head of a zombie ten meters away seemed to be hit in front of him by a heavy hammer, breaking a big hole and being hit by the impact force for more than one meter away.

The slurry composed of various messy colors flowed out from the hole in the head and slowly flowed on the ground, looking particularly disgusting.

However, I have seen such a scene countless times during this period, and it is no longer possible to cause any emotion to the shooter.

This time, it seemed as if it had stabbed a hornet's nest. With a low roar, countless zombies suddenly surged out of the wide road, and their feet were staggering towards the breath of the living.

"Go away! Let the zombies come in little by little, and you can't be surrounded by them." In the crowd, a strong man who was obviously the leader shouted loudly. Everyone pressed the trigger desperately while breaking through the circumference behind.

The scattered zombies in the back row were quickly cleaned up, and everyone ran over quickly. In a lane not far from them, there was a simple-shaped fortification. A tripping rope or barbed wire was set up every few meters to delay the zombies' advancement.

Several people rushed into the alley, and behind them were groups of zombies like evil ghosts in hell.

Then, it's time to sweep monsters...

That's right, it's just to kill monsters, lure the zombies through gunfire, and then find a favorable position to harvest unlimited energy points.

"Dadadadadadadadada..." Heavy machine guns began to roar, and the steel storm easily tore the body apart. Rows of zombies fell down like cutting wheat. Under the power of modern heavy firepower weapons, zombies are just targets that can move and do not pose any threat at all.

On the ground, various black, red, yellow and white liquids flowed across the river, mixed with the broken limbs and arms, and combined into a painting like hell graffiti.

"Hahaha... it's great! As expected, this kind of life is my favorite of the old man." A strong man with strong muscles stood upright, with a heavy machine gun of dozens of kilograms light in his hands, and his muzzle was blazing wildly.

"These zombies are so easy to kill. There is nothing great about the Resident Evil world. As long as there is enough ammunition, I can kill all the zombies by myself." A college student with hairy mouth shot dozens of zombies in one breath, very proud.

"Don't be careless. There are not only zombies in Resident Evil, but also lickers and tyrants. Don't accidentally kill me." The person who spoke was a bearded man wearing a black windbreaker who shot out a zombie with his teeth and claws and rushed over. He said lightly.

"Boss, with our firepower, not to mention being a licker, even if the tyrant comes, he will be able to compete. He is a good guy who will 100% get a T virus!" Another strong man with sunglasses threw a grenade from afar, exploded in the zombie group, and said indifferently.

The bearded man pondered for a moment. It was absolutely difficult to deal with the tyrant. If he accidentally ended up being wiped out. Moreover, even if he got the T virus, the evolution of the T virus would take a lot of energy. This would interrupt the team's original plan. In the short term, it seems not worth it.

However, after the evolution in space, T's warrior's strength still made him very interested.

His eyes slowly swept across everyone. This was a team of ten people, heavy firepower, blaster, sniper, detective, driver, medic, and commander, all "parts" are fully equipped, and they can be called the most formal team in the fantasy space.

The group of people all had a strong smell of smoke. They were all elite soldiers who had experienced many battles and also teams he pulled out. At this time, they all looked at him with a burning gaze.

"Boss, do it!"

"You can exchange it first when you get the T virus boss, and show others the strength of our "Vulcan Group". You can't be overtaken by the "League Guard" group..."

"Yes! It's just developed a little earlier than us, why are you so arrogant..."
Chapter completed!