Chapter 213: Punish copy (1/2)

This sudden change did not last long.

No matter how good it looks, it is just a little-known little dragon set, and it is insignificant compared with the famous and award-winning movie emperor. So after Ye Yingdi opened Jinkou, the crew quickly arranged a small supporting role for Zong Jiu, and even printed the contract with great action for him to sign.

However, although it was scattered, the atmosphere on the set suddenly became a little strange.

As long as it is a staff member, they will look at the gray-haired youth in their spare time, as if they have been attracted by some great attraction, and they can’t look away.

From a distance, you can still hear those whispering discussions.

”It's no wonder that you can get Ye Yingdi's blue eyes, this skin looks really good...”

”Indeed, let me say that even the recognized faces of the entertainment industry have to bow down in front of him.”

”It's weird, how could it be possible that this looks is still an unfamiliar amateur.”

People use nonchalant words to cover up their inner lust/hope.

Because even if the white-haired young man does nothing, just stand with his hands in his pockets and stand lazily, no one can ignore his existence.

On the contrary, he is like the **** of love and beauty in ancient Greek mythology. There is no imperfection in his body. A glance can evoke countless desires and desires in people's hearts.

Zong Jiu frowned without a trace at the sight that bothered him.

He simply signed the contract, put on his sunglasses again, and sat back in the nanny's car just now.

This time, no one who didn't have long eyes dared to bother him.

Not only not, but the other staff on the set are like mad bees and butterflies, riveting to his side.

Some deliver water, some serve tea, and some deliver fruits and popsicles. They are extremely flattering and flattering. They don’t have to ask for words when they come up. The pupils are dark in the depths, revealing an unbearable ugly appearance. .

Zong Jiu closed the car door and blocked all these people outside. Then he rubbed his temples and continued to communicate with the subsystem in the sea of ​​knowledge.

He clearly remembered that at the time of the Crazy Circus dungeon, the subsystem had just contacted the main system, and the moment he opened the space door, he fell into a dormant state due to exhaustion of energy.

But now, the sub-system is obviously replenished with energy, and it can be alive and kicking again.

There is only one thing to explain, that is, they have now returned to the category of the main system.

It just so happened that the sub-system said, he is actually in a punishment copy now. The penalty copy is of course the copy scope of the main system.

”Why doesn't the main system let me go back to the trainee dormitory directly?”

This is the point of Zong Jiu's doubts.

Since he escaped from birth, no matter what, he should go back to the dormitory directly. After all, the punishment dungeon actually gives the trainees who have just been eliminated a chance to come back from the dead, anyway, it has nothing to do with Zong Jiu, the S-level no.9.

[Because you have the curse of Sab Nicholas on your body]

Perhaps it is a grasshopper who reads between two people or on the same line. The magician wanted to return to the trainee dormitory, and the sub-system also wanted to return to the main system's stream of consciousness, so it answered Zong Jiu's confusion without stopping.

[This curse is very contagious, its effect is comparable to the plague, and it is a curse for the high-dimensional world, the main system cannot use the authority to directly expel it]

The meaning of sub-system is very clear.

It probably means that Zong Jiu is now a pathogen carrying the virus. If he is put back into the trainee dormitory, the entire trainee dormitory and even the infinite loop will become the carrier of the spread of the curse. Naturally, the main system couldn’t do such a stupid thing of lifting a rock and smashing itself in the foot, so after weighing it, it directly threw Zong Jiu to the punishment instance, and told him ruthlessly if it couldn’t solve his own problems in this instance. Curse, then he will never want to return to the dormitory for trainees.

Losing a no.9, there are other trainees to make up. If it affects all the trainees, the plan of the main system will fall short, and it's natural to see which one is more important.

Zong Jiu: ”...”

It's really you, the main system.

He was speechless for a while, and then he thought about the details of the punishment copy.

No one has an accurate conclusion about the difficulty of punishing a copy.

There are so many horror trainee competitions, and the grade rating has gone through many times. But there are really very few who can really come back alive from the punishment dungeon, and there are no more than ten when it comes to full play.

There are three levels of FED that were eliminated before. Even if these levels are all newcomers, there are more than 10,000 of them, and there are probably thousands of them. As a result, only less than ten survived. The survival rate is almost comparable. The super S-class copy is much lower.

And the punishment dungeon is a single-player dungeon, and there is no shop in front of the village, no one can care if something happens here.

Zong Jiu put the question down first, and then asked the sub-system: ”What is the curse that comes from Sab Nicholas you mentioned?”

The subsystem was silent for a while, and briefly and vaguely described to him the scene after the magician passed out a few hours later.