Now the whole basement seems to be soaked in ink, it is truly pitch black, you can't see your fingers, and it is filled with endless murderous intent!
There are clones of X everywhere, and no one can tell who is who. But X doesn’t need to distinguish, just kill him.
Anyway, his blood can infect everyone, and he won't die. Killing and killing, in the end everyone will be him.
Under the darkness, the life monitor failed again, and Meng Fei could not see it.
He can't locate the target if he can't see it, and the most powerful BUG system can't do anything.
X may have thought about it from the beginning. When facing off against an executioner who could take away his powers, he had calculated every move.
The ultimate goal of this demon is to turn the executioner blind and have him fight with hundreds of his clones underground!
This is an abyss, this is a desperate situation, this is hell, this is a dead end with no solution!
Their guns were reduced to scrap before they could find the enemy.
Their fists could still punch and their teeth could still bite, but what they faced was darkness and hundreds of demon clones in the darkness.
Faced with this situation, there is not much difference between lying down and waiting for death and struggling to die in the dark.
Everyone almost gave up.
But at this moment, there was just a click, and a little warm light spread out.
Just like the little match girl on the street who was about to freeze to death, she lit a match. Just a little light can transform any delicious food into a beautiful scene.
"Nima, why would someone bring a lighter!"
At this time, Ai Yi really wanted to yell at anyone.
And what Meng Fei was thinking was: "I'm sorry. Although I can't find any cigarettes in my pocket after quitting smoking, I always keep my lighter in my pocket compulsively."
“But what if there is light?
"More than 300 people gathered around me and even chewed your neck to death.
"Even if you can see the first few, what's the use?
"Can you still see everyone at the same time?"
All of Ai Yi's clones were rushing forward like rabid dogs. His target is everyone.
He couldn't shoot Meng Fei in the head or throw a bomb to kill him.
In that case, Meng Fei's memory will disappear, and the executioner's precious secret key will pass him by.
He wants to gnaw like a zombie, and as long as he infects Meng Fei, he can turn him into himself!
Meng Fei can erase his clone, he knows this. But he also knew that Meng Fei could only erase the copies that were "seen".
And Meng Fei didn't know where his body was.
As long as the true body is not exposed, the executioner cannot deprive him of the only remaining ability that only the true body has, which is body copying.
So he surrounded and attacked with all his clones.
The advantage of this is that even if there is light and the first few are seen to be erased, the people behind can still jump up and continue.
Meng Fei turned on micro management.
Want to use the crowd to hinder me? Want to use crowd occlusion to create visual blind spots? Sorry, it doesn't exist.
I can see six ways.
In the micro-control state, he looked up accurately.
There were several scattered grape-sized silver metal marbles in the air. It was thrown into the air while he was lighting a fire with a lighter.
In this dark underground space with only a glimmer of light, they reflected the reddish firelight like twinkling stars.
This thing is a steel ball with a diameter of 9mm, used when shooting birds with a slingshot. It is available on shopping websites, and you can buy hundreds of them for ten yuan.
But he discovered early on that this thing was of great use.
Because the marble with a smooth surface is equivalent to a super strong convex mirror, which can make everything around it shrink and reflect into his eyes.
For someone like him who relies on "seeing" to perform supernatural powers, this is simply a magical weapon. So he always carries a few with him.
Marbles are small. Under the flickering firelight, the densely packed figures below were reflected. With normal people's eyesight, it is definitely impossible to see clearly.
But when Meng Fei turned on "micro-management", his vision was extremely accurate, so this was not a problem at all.
The picture reflected on the surface of the marble is simply a miniature world of reflection.
Regardless of all the people in front, behind, and left, at least one dark head caught his eye. For him, that was enough.
What he needs is to confirm the target's location, not who the target is, unlike X's copy ability.
"repair!"
He mentally uttered the command.
The reason why patching is used instead of repairing is because this BUG has not yet been located by the strongest BUG system.
He didn't know the reason very well. But he guessed that all the superpowers possessed by clones did not include body copying.
Maybe body copying is X's native power, so it can't be used by clones anyway?
The target of his patching is everyone he sees, patching the consequences of the "illegal body copy" bug.
The only problem is that there are a lot of people targeted this time, and the amount of calculation is a bit heavy.
The intense calculations caused his eyes to glow with a bright blue-purple light.
It's hard to tell whether this is a real light in the real world, or is the image in his mind overflowing and affecting others?
He felt that his brain was going through all the data of each of the more than 300 people in front of him, exploring their roots, their origins, their growth, their current situation and everything about them.
The conclusion is that abnormal data must be deleted.
This deletion is not simple, from a person to an arm to every drop of blood, every cell, every protein molecule.
They shouldn't be here, where should they be sent?
Will sending them there cause new anomalies?
Where are they sent so that they can complete the most difficult task of wiping their butts with the least amount of computing power and cause the least amount of chaos?
It's like patching a database that someone stuffed with a bunch of junk data.
Not only do you have to clean out junk data, you also have to clean up and re-establish the connections between all this data and other data.
They also had to send large gift packages to the angry players to comfort them.
Meng Fei's world was spinning and he was "slightly dizzy" again!
The outcome is certain. As long as it is a clone, it will disappear.
It's a pity that in the darkness, this scene is not so powerful.
The bodies of more than three hundred people disappeared in an instant, leaving only the remains and the weapons in their hands scattered.
Is it finally time to end?
The entire basement fell into dead silence.
The lighter in Meng Fei's hand was the only source of light. He pulled out the knife and raised the lighter to look at it.
Then he put the knife back into its sheath.
"Okay, okay, it's okay, uncle, you can get up."
The remaining people standing were all wearing chemical protective armor. Only Ai Yun huddled under the steel base of the ionization shield.
Seeing that everything had returned to calm, he immediately stood up, looked around with the majesty of a big boss, and said with approval:
"Thank you for your hard work, well done!"
But he never mentioned that the year-end bonus would be increased for a few months?
Meng Fei chuckled.
The lighter was a little hot, so he blew it out.
Just as the fire went out, a violent scream suddenly came from behind him.
The fire lit up again.
