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Log in to Tiantian Game in advance Author: Hua Sansheng
brief introduction:
A game called 'Daqian' came to Blue Star, making all human beings 'players'.
After the player explored, it was found that the game contains countless plane worlds, and there are clouds of gods and demons in it, and all the worlds are real..
Zhang Feng, originally an ordinary member of the game, traveled the world like all players.
But he didn't expect that when he logged in once, he accidentally returned to two years ago, became the guard of a cloth shop in a certain plane in the game, and came into contact with the power of the abyss that only existed in legends.
'Welcome to the internal test without deleting files'
You have been selected as the only NPC player..
'Gain a unique identity talent: Executioner..'
Chapter 1 Good Start
morning.
Strict province, good city.
On a busy street.
"Hot Buns"
"Matches! Selling matches~ Daqianmen, Hardemen, and Three Fortresses~!"
With the shouting one after another, the hawkers set up their stalls early in the morning, carrying shoulder poles, or hanging goods on the small shelves on their chests, shuttled through the crowd, and wandered the streets and alleys.
"Hey, sit still~"
Outside the door of a nearby cloth shop, a rickshaw driver picked up a business early and was bending over to push down the car seat to greet the guests who had just got on the car.
The guest was a curvaceous rich lady in a sky blue cheongsam.
She is in her prime, sitting leaning forward, holding a delicate bag on her slender arm, and holding a small rouge box in her hand. , handsome young man.
Zhang Feng leaned against the beams and pillars outside the cloth shop, and together with the shopkeeper standing at the bottom of the steps, they sent the owner who came to order clothes early in the morning.
When the rich lady noticed Zhang Feng's gaze, she hurriedly withdrew her peeking gaze, looked at the mirror in her hand, applied rouge, pretended to ask, and said to the smiling shopkeeper,
"Treasurer Li"
"do not worry."
The shopkeeper of the cloth shop is around fifty years old, his weather-beaten face and eyes are full of sophistication.
Without waiting for the rich lady to ask more questions, he promised to answer: "When your clothes are made, I will ask the guy to send them to you early, and you will have to drive again without trouble."
"Please trouble the shopkeeper." The rich lady put away the rouge box, raised her pretty face with makeup and smiled, and inadvertently glanced at Zhang Feng who was silent, and let the driver set off.
The shopkeeper saw the guests walking away and the car was submerged in the crowd, so he turned his head to look at Zhang Feng, and said with a smile,
"Don't look, people are leaving. Pack up, and later you and Lao Qi will join hands and go to He County to deliver a batch of goods. You just came to the store, and you happen to be familiar with the road."
"Yeah." Zhang Feng nodded, his eyes still looking at the lively street scene.
All because of a reminder in his mind.
'Identity: A resident of the city who came back from other provinces a few days ago, a cloth shop guard.
Reminder: There are 365 days, 15 hours and 07 minutes left before the public beta test
Loading Unique Talent'
Zhang Feng listened to this familiar prompt and the time of the game's public beta, and confirmed that when he logged in to the game today, his vision went dark and his head went dizzy. world' inside.
According to his identity, he is now from this good city, and also a clerk in this cloth shop, and has become a member of what players call an NPC.
And about Daqian Games.
When the shopkeeper returned to the store to prepare the goods, Zhang Feng recalled his previous life and clearly remembered that in the 11th year of the state calendar, a game called "Daqian" would suddenly fall from the sky, making everyone in the world a "player". , has the authority to enter the Great Thousand World.
At that time, players only need to find a quiet place to lie down, such as lying on a bed at home, and they can enter the world in the form of a "spiritual body".
But in the eyes of the players, the mental body in the game has flesh and blood, the body will bleed when injured, the poison will cause illness, and the pain degree is still 100%.
As a result, few people dare to try to log in. They are afraid of dying in the game, and they will die in reality.
But wait until the pioneers learn internal strength, self-cultivation, magic, supernatural powers, and bring physical fitness and acquired treasures back to reality in the game.
Countless people are crazy, and no one is resisting.
Anyway, after the tests of the pioneers, the players found that with the blessing of Daqian Games, they only need to wait for one day after they die, and they can log in to Daqian World again without loss.
It's just that during the resurrection, the player waiting to be resurrected will feel uncomfortable in reality for a while.
That kind of feeling is like a 'cramp' in the head when you suddenly turn your head, and it's like you haven't had a good rest for several days and nights.
After the players died a lot in the game, they finally came to the conclusion that this was the death of the mental body entering the game, and the resulting physical impact was regarded as a death penalty mechanism.
Another effect is that when the player dies completely, the body in the game world will dissipate like a cloud of smoke, and the equipment will drop.
If there is no companion at this time, the person who killed him will probably pick him up.
But compared to the strength and chance of longevity that can be obtained in the great world, equipment is a trivial matter.
After the players have survived this difficult day, they will come to the game world without fear of life and death, kill their enemies, and then regain their equipment.
At that time, players who were not afraid of life and death were the nightmare of all npcs in the Great Thousand World.
The npcs found that no matter who is right or who is wrong, as long as the player is killed, it will be endless evil spirit revenge.
If that player still has perseverance, strength, and a detailed plan, he can die, live, and kill the entire current world by himself.
But in Zhang Feng's previous life, the game was only open for one year, and he went back to before the game was open, and he didn't see anyone complete this crazy plan.
At that time, the general strength of the players was not high, and most of them were unable to defeat the enemy.
Masters, you won't waste too much time in a world because of personal hatred, wasting great opportunities.
Zhang Feng recalled, moving his wrists a little, clenching his fists with both hands, feeling his own strength, and found that although he had returned to before the public test, he still had the original physical fitness.
It's a good thing.
Because before I entered the game in my previous life, I had learned some Sanda Sanshou and traditional martial arts routines, and after a year of actual combat experience in the game, I was considered a middle-level and high-level player.
So coming here with the strength of the previous life will be of great help to the current situation.
With a solid foundation and the capital to settle down, you can climb up faster and enter the 'Second Level World Map' earlier.
At the second stage, extraordinary power begins to emerge.
Zhang Feng was at the second level in his previous life.
It's just that I haven't touched anything yet, and when I logged in again today, I went back to two years ago.
recalling.
Zhang Feng and others recalled the whole incident, and suddenly heard that the talent was loaded and a complete notification appeared.
'Your current world map level: Tier [-].
World map number: 0001.
Tip: In each level stage, the higher the numbered world map, the higher the difficulty and the higher the reward
Welcome to the closed beta without deleting files.
There are 365 days, 15 hours and 04 minutes left from the public beta test time
Congratulations, you have been selected as the only npc player.
Obtain the unique identity "Executor"
Executioners have the following special talents.
Talent 1: Sharing.
You are treated the same as players in the Great Thousand World, and you can receive tasks from world NPCs.
You are the same as the world npc and can issue quests to players.
Talent 2: Recluse
You are different from a player without an identity.
Whenever you advance to a new world map, an identity that fits the current world will be automatically generated and perfectly integrated into the current world.
Talent 3: Yazi
Attacked by you, or the player who attacks you, you will get his coordinates.
Talent 4: Arbitration
When you attack the player, judge and ignore any resurrection props carried by the player.
Talent 5: Zhi Ge
Players killed by you will be forced to go offline and cannot log in to Great Thousand World again'
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"The Executioner" Zhang Feng heard the reminder, and immediately thought of him as a player before, but he remembered that players did not have these talent templates.
They only have their own tasks, attributes, and information about the items they carry.
And the player is killed by the player, or killed by the npc, can be resurrected, and then continue to return to the game.
But my talent seems to be obviously against the players and ruining their chances.
It is conceivable that after the game is released, as long as he dares to show his talents as a executioner, he will most likely attack in groups.
Zhang Feng looked at the street scene. There were no players on the street. Fortunately, it is now an open beta, and the talent also has the ability to hide identities, allowing players to be in the open and themselves in the dark, so there is a lot of room for development.
So the premise now is to use this year and the physique brought back to lay a solid foundation.
One step at a time, one step at a time.
It is best to have access to extraordinary power before the game is opened.
You can't wait for the game to start and let the players push themselves.
Zhang Feng thought about it, and then looked at the cloth shop behind him.
There are two guys in the store who have prepared the goods and are walking towards the carriage at the door.
One of the guys is what the shopkeeper calls the 'Old Seven'.
He is of medium build and ordinary appearance. He has worked in this store for seven or eight years, and he usually leads newcomers.
"Come and help." Lao Qi held the wrapped clothes and looked at Zhang Feng at the door. Seeing Zhang Feng looking at him, he said curiously: "I heard from the shopkeeper that you are from our city. Now go out seven or eight How are you doing this year?"
"Where there is casual work, just do some." Zhang Feng took the clothes handed over by Lao Qi, "I can't be hungry, and it's hard to hold on. Why don't I come back and ask for some work."
"It's a good thing to go home." Lao Qi replied with a smile, and then asked, "Did you eat? I'll run with the car later, but I don't have time to fill my stomach."
Zhang Feng put his clothes on the carriage, then turned his head to signal a stall full of customers across the street, "I ate a bowl of wonton noodles."
"It's enough if you don't have an empty stomach." Lao Qi went back to the house to get the goods, "We have to walk all morning to get to Huhui County."
Zhang Feng looked away from the noodle stall, followed into the shop, took a bundle of silk handed over by another clerk, his hands were silky smooth, and asked casually,
"What's delicious in Huhui County?"
Lao Qi also resisted a bundle, "Dumplings, steamed dumplings, and his dipping sauce, hot and sour, with a slice of spring onion, a few taels of wine, it's a must!"
Lao Qi smacked his mouth, "We'll finish the delivery at noon, go there and try it."
"I have to try it" Zhang Feng was told he was hungry.
No way, as soon as he came here, he stood at the door of the store in a long-breasted gown.
The shopkeeper at the door didn't say anything, he dragged him in directly, started to work, and ran into the young lady who came to order clothes.
I didn't know anything about the situation, so I just stood inside and outside the store, and I didn't have any money in my gown pocket, so how could I go to eat the bowls of fragrant wonton noodles at the stall opposite.
Look at the boiling hot broth, the delicate rapeseed on top, the round and plump wontons under the leaves, and the noodle gleaming in the soup oil, it seems to be smoother than the silk in your hands when you take a sip.
When Zhang Feng put the goods on the carriage, he hooked his head and took a look, and his mind almost fell into the clear oil soup pot.
"Let's go." Lao Qi held a few short knives, came to the front of the carriage with another guy, and looked at Zhang Feng who seemed to be distracted, "Just the three of us."