This is not the first time that Chen Ming has come to this dream mirror. The scene here is still so weird. The familiar white fog, the familiar feeling of suffocation, and the reality of the violent beating of the heart make Chen Ming even doubt that this is...

in dreams,

"Last time..." Chen Ming recalled the last encounter in the dream. Logically speaking, the things in the dream could not be so clear, but what happened in that dream seemed to have happened in real life. Chen Ming had never forgotten every detail.

But no ghosts or museum buildings appeared in this dream. There was only a vast white fog. Chen Ming kept walking in the white fog, with no purpose and no time, as if he had lost his way.

"You just picked this one? A newcomer who has just opened the first level of genes?"

"Hahaha, it seems that I am the main subject this time. My toy is now at the third level of genetics. If he is touched by my toy in the purge scene, he will definitely die like a piece of meat."

The two consciousnesses watched Chen Ming's every move with disdain and taunted the other consciousness,

"If you let me know what little tricks you are doing again, be careful and I will turn your God's Exhibition Hall back to a dead state!" This voice was extremely cold. If Chen Ming heard it, he would definitely be able to tell that this was the voice of the museum.

"Why do you say that? We are originally one. Whoever controls the subject is the same. Everyone depends on his own ability. If the day comes when the taboo really breaks out, won't we all be erased?"

"Shut up!"

Following the scolding of the museum consciousness, huge ripples appeared throughout the dream, and cracks appeared in the surrounding space. Chen Ming's eyes showed strong vigilance, because he really felt the smell of death from these cracks.

But in the next second, Chen Ming's world began to turn upside down. When he opened his eyes again, he was already on the bed in the museum, that is, inside his own room.

Chen Ming subconsciously wanted to get up, but immediately stopped. He saw Zhao Min sleeping sweetly leaning on his palm. There was even saliva dripping on the side, and even the corners of his mouth were left, which were crystal clear under the bright light.

Chen Ming carefully covered Zhao Min with a quilt. He didn't know whether it was because he was too tired or something else, but Zhao Min didn't react at all during the whole process. Feeling that his heartbeat was not accelerating but his breathing was steady, Chen Ming was sure that Zhao Min was indeed asleep.

,

The gleam of light coming from the window was a bit dazzling, "I didn't expect that after sleeping all night, even Zhao Min and the others came back. I don't know if Ma Ke and the others came back,"

Chen Ming quietly got up and rolled out of bed, closed the door to the room and walked into the kitchen. Now he finally had time to make a good breakfast.

Rolling up his sleeves and getting started, Chen Ming skillfully took out a variety of ingredients from the refrigerator and started to make breakfast. As a strong aroma spread into Zhao Min's nose, Zhao Min became drowsy.

opened his eyes,

But when Zhao Min saw the water marks on the bed, his whole face turned red instantly. He quickly stood up and looked for Chen Ming. When he saw Chen Ming's back busy working in the kitchen, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Get up, clean up and wash up. Call Tang Ke and Ma Ke over for dinner." Chen Ming lowered his head and stir-fried vegetables.

Hearing these words, Zhao Min felt moved in her heart for some reason. Now she actually felt at home in the museum. Zhao Min kept nodding her head.

He ran out of the room and went straight to the door of Ma Ke's room. "Dong dong dong!" "Dong dong dong!" After a rapid knock on the door, the door was opened. A confused Ma Ke looked at the smiling man.

Zhao Minzheng had a question mark on his face,

"What's wrong, Zhao Min, you're up so early in the morning?" Ma Ke asked, rubbing his slightly swollen eyes.

Zhao Min lightly flipped her hair beside her ears and said: "Chen Ming woke up. He got up early in the morning and made breakfast. He asked me to come over and ask you and Tang Ke to go over for breakfast."

Ma Ke was stunned for a second and then his eyes lit up: "Boss is awake? Have breakfast? Really or not! Go, go, go! Let's go now."

Ma Ke was about to go to Chen Ming's room when he was grabbed by Zhao Min. Zhao Min frowned and said, "Call Tang Ke together. Didn't we agree to go eat together?"

Hearing Zhao Min's words, Ma Ke smiled naively: "That's right, let's call him now." The two took over and went to Tang Guest's room.

But after a while, three figures appeared in Chen Ming's room. Looking at the large table of dishes on the table, the stomachs of Zhao Min, Ma Ke and Tang Ke made a noise in unison.

Chen Ming smiled helplessly: "Let's eat, everyone has worked hard these days, and this meal is also to celebrate that we have lived again,"

The four of them just sat around and enjoyed the happy time. Ma Ke held the bowl and wolfed down the food. Very few people in the museum cooked the food themselves. Most of them just ate the imaginary food.

Although the taste is no different from the real thing, it still lacks a hint of fireworks, so this meal was particularly delicious.

Even Zhao Min, who usually eats very little, rarely ate two bowls of rice. As for Tang Ke, although he didn't say much, the speed with which he picked up the food proved Chen Ming's cooking skills.

After finishing the meal, the four of them sat in the living room of the room. It was obvious that they all knew that this would not just end with a meal. Chen Ming obviously wanted to say something.

Chen Ming rubbed his eyebrows and said: "Zhang Ya died this time, and the number of newcomers killed was also too large. If this continues, our survival probability will be even lower in the next scene."

"So I want to form a team based on everyone's abilities, with offense and defense, so that every scene is not a one-on-one fight. If this continues, problems will eventually arise one day."

Chen Ming's topic was very sharp, but it was precisely because of Zhang Ya's death that Chen Ming realized that the more scenes you live in the museum, the more you will be 100% sure to survive every scene.

Moreover, Chen Ming also found that each specialization skill, whether it is a characteristic ability or a bonus skill, is basically not a repetitive skill, but has a range of skills and functionality.

Therefore, whether it is a large group or a small team, there must be tacit cooperation. This double scene is also a bloody warning to Chen Ming.

But forming a team means that everyone's characteristics and abilities will be revealed openly. If there is any concealment, then everyone's division of labor and coordination will have fatal weaknesses.

"The first reason why I didn't call those two newcomers over is that they... are not strong enough. The most important reason is that I don't believe them." Chen Ming's words were a little low.

"I think I, Chen Ming, can trust you, so I want to express my thoughts this time. However, this is related to everyone's life and death. I am not ordering you. Everyone has their own right to choose."

Ma Ke chuckled at this time, hit Chen Ming on the shoulder hard and said with a smile: "Boss! You are too ignorant. You saved my life, what can't you do?"

After speaking, Ma Ke stood up and patted the dust on his body: "Ahem, I'm not talented. Last night I reached the first level of genes. The characteristic ability is a curse type. Within 10 meters of my own body,

Summon the cursed hand to attack. The cursed hand can absorb part of the life of the creatures within the range and feed it back to the main body. Enemies within the range will be attacked by Cthulhu's mysterious and unspeakable spirit.

As for the reward skills, this time the treasure chest finally opened a skill called: Killing Intention. Your own killing intention can be directly conveyed to the opponent's consciousness through your mental ability, causing interference and damage. The weak one may become an idiot.

It can also interfere with those who are strong, but the level is a bit low."

"Hey! You're so excited! Look at you, your butt is sticking up to the moon. Humph! You've just unleashed your abilities!" Zhao Min looked at Ma Ke with disdain, but Ma Ke was still the same.

With a majestic and high-spirited appearance,

Chen Ming heard another concern, looked at Ma Ke and asked: "Have you reached the first level of genes?"

Ma Ke put away his smiling expression, nodded and said seriously: "I have swallowed a lot of green cores in the zombie scene before, and with the high level of completion this time, I also successfully passed the contract and became a

I am a regular employee, so I bought the green core on the shopping interface,”

After hearing this, Chen Ming pondered for a moment and asked: "How many green cores did you buy to reach the first gene level?"

Ma Ke narrowed his eyes: "I bought six and then bought four, and later I added two more, and then I reached the first level of genes."

"Do you feel anything?" Tang Ke, who had been silent at this time, asked. He found that Ma Ke was a little confused and Tang Ke changed his explanation.

"Compared to before... how much stronger do you feel? It's probably OK" Tang Ke asked,

Ma Ke thought for a moment and described a concept, "If I could lift an adult before when I was a normal person, now I feel that I should be able to lift about ten at a time."

"That's close to ten times. This value is not much different from my feeling, and there is one point worth paying attention to. The green core is strengthened from strong to weak," Chen Ming said.

"Ma Ke first turned on his characteristic abilities and then awakened to the first level of genes. I broke through the first level of genes at the same time when I awakened to the first level of genes. At that time, the green core had little effect on me."

"Do you remember exactly how many there are?" Tang Ke became energetic, as if he had discovered some treasure.

Chen Ming raised his head and held out two fingers: "About twenty, and breaking through the first level of genes requires an opportunity. This opportunity is the most critical. It may be pressure, it may be danger, it may even be sleep.

It will be all right"

Zhao Min looked confused when she heard this. Although Chen Ming had told her about the conditions for breaking through the first level of genes, it was obviously not cost-effective for her to exchange shock points for green cores.

Tang Ke suddenly sneered: "The museum is so calculating! Okay! With the condition of equal survival based on strength, as long as we don't exchange scare points for green cores to reach the first-level gene threshold, strength will always be lacking.

After all, not everyone is as crazy as you are from the beginning, and this is exactly in line with the requirements of the museum. The internal consumption of thriller points. If you want to accumulate a hundred thriller points, you don’t know how many years and months it will take.

If you want to survive the scene without strengthening, that is a dead end."

Tang Ke and others spoke sharply and analyzed the museum's shopping system and strengthening direction together with the scene in an instant.

Only then did Zhao Min realize that if he kept thinking about saving thriller points and not using them to strengthen himself, then he might be the one who dies in the next scene!

...To be continued
Chapter completed!