The test of the first act of the Resident Evil, why are there only monsters but no living people?

Not to mention those scene characters that respond according to the "script", they are the dead objects evolved from Wu Chen to create an atmosphere and compare them with the script. Their only purpose of existence is to use their misery and blood to stimulate ten thousand time travelers, and the purpose is naturally to Wu Chen's harvest.

Apart from this, they can't do anything. In fact, Huo Yan and some more outstanding guys have already keenly noticed it, so this level of test can only be a novice who is first-time contact. If the second task is still so simple, Wu Chen's profit will be greatly reduced until there is no.

Yes, wisdom and life are eternal topics, and the gods are deeply fascinated by it, so they have left many failed works in the magic universe. Those diverse subspecies are representatives, such as the semi-orcs, major branches of the lizardman, centaurs, etc. When they see such words, their first reaction is the mixed blood of humans and other races. The answer is no, they are the gods' attempts to life and wisdom over billions of years.

In addition to these more "outstanding", there are forest fairies, ogres, mudstone monsters, goblins, etc., which have completely degenerated into monsters. It can be seen how difficult it is to create a smart species out of thin air, which is far from the height that Wu Chen can reach now.

So, the problem is that the extraordinary battlefield cannot always be so simple. Monsters cannot always be like zombies, without thoughts, and only have a few crazy instincts. To upgrade, they must have a competition of wisdom against wisdom, and they cannot form a rigid reaction mechanism like killing monsters in online games.

In this way, these souls come in handy.

The knowledge inherited from divinity let Wu Chen know how to do it, but that would be a relatively tedious job. Now it is not the time. Now Wu Chen needs to build a space for his extraordinary warriors to rest and exchange after completing the test. Of course, the current exchange is completely bait. Before it is completely restored, no power can be wasted.

Wu Chen stepped out of the temple and turned to look at the huge moon behind him. Now its size is much smaller. A hazy "film" has begun to cover it, and the moonlight sprinkled on the earth has become as relaxed as water. At night, when the dark energy is active, at Mafa, the earth has already shown a completely different ecology from the daytime.

He came to a valley surrounded by mountains, and pointed down. A large piece of silver luster wanted to pour down the waterfall and fell into the valley. A large amount of spiritual power splashed on the ground, and the surface immediately dyed a misty silver, and the silver evaporated upwards, completely integrating the entire valley. This pour lasted for half a minute. When the profits fell this time, the pour down the waterfall interrupted, and the silver mist began to shrink inward.

Everything calmed down, a silver pool of ten meters in radius was like a crystal silver gem inlaid in the valley.

The spiritual power is concentrated to form a substantial liquid. A drop of it is restored to a considerable spiritual power. Wu Chen's palm flips open and the divine nature that is put into the plane has consumed most of the divine nature. The size of a soybean appears, and the void around it is twisted by the huge mass and density. Wu Chen presses it into his chest. Immediately, his body shook, causing the whole world to pause for a beat. The connection of the supply plane is moved away from the divine nature. As Wu Chen's divine consciousness changes, an altar slowly rises from the spiritual pond.

The pool water of the spiritual power began to slowly descend, the plane returned to supply, and the whole world returned to its original state.

The vigorous power and long-lost fulfilling gratitude thrilled Wu Chen's body and soul, and the hidden rhythm of the law began to flow around him again. Among them, the phantom representing the rules of time seemed to have no existence at all, running through Wu Chen's chest.

Wu Chen touched his chest and felt his progress, very weak, as if he was looking at the truth from a distance from a world.

After a long time, he lowered his palm and landed on the altar below.

The round three-stage steps are in the center, with a torch-like structure. Wu Chen's aura is very rich on it. Without the gods, there will be no holy emblem of his own. This place is called an altar, but it does not have the proper merits of the altar.

Fortunately, it is his home court here.

Wu Chen suddenly wiped the void in front of him, and a half-plane wrapped the entire valley like a bubble. The fog of nothingness scattered under his will. A magnificent palace was formed under his will. In the center of the hall was the white altar. On the altar, Wu Chen divided a trace of divinity and let it burn into a ball of flame. The flame exploded on the torch, and an oval light column with a diameter of two meters fell, covering the entire torch.

This column of light pierced through the towering dome, and there was no end to see the light, the gentle and jade-like light completely lit up the entire hall. Wu Chen's two fingers moved in the void, and the laws from the main plane projected over. He picked out the parts to be used, and then weaved them one by one with his own hands, and finally incorporated the entire half-plane and the entire hall into it.

The semi-plane has consolidated a lot with the support of the main plane. After Wu Chen finished building a dojo in the shell, his body was thrown into the light column and gradually disappeared.

A large area of ​​light swept out like waves, rolling over the mirror-level ground. After the light passed, the dense men and women stood one by one with their eyes closed. A dead palace broke the silence in a short time. A tough man opened his eyes first, and when he saw the light pillar piercing the sky in front of him, he knelt down excitedly, "My grass and mud horse finally came out alive!"

He stood up, and thousands of people woke up one after another, without exception, all excited and noisy. Some cried bitterly, some were ecstatic, some cursed, and some were angry and angry at each other... The white pigeon woke up close to Jianghe and was suddenly among so many people, which surprised her. It turned out that there were not only ten, but so many people who had the same experience.

Moreover, they all have Xiangcheng’s accent and fragmented words, and they also show that they all come from a city. With so many people entering here, what kind of ups and downs should arise in reality?

"The first act of Resident Evil ends. Congratulations to the Superman No. 01228, you passed the test and accumulated the number of zombies killed: 3, System evaluation: Excellent, Special reward: 50 credit points. For details, please check the Superman interface. You can complete the first redemption at the credit points. Tip: The second act of Resident Evil will be opened after 48 hours of real time. Please rest in time."

The noisy hall was silent in an instant. It seemed that everyone had received a prompt. Bai Ge was excited for the first time. Redeem it?
Chapter completed!