Mythological Native Species

Chapter 927: Immerse yourself in the game

Peng Feihu staggered out of the grave.

From digging a hole to completely opening a hole that was enough for him to climb out, he spent a day and a night of game time.

The blood loss made him feel dizzy.

He knew that if there was no effective treatment, he would die again.

And if he died this time, he was not sure whether he would still have the courage and luck to climb out of the grave.

Walking to the front of his character, the photo posted on the tombstone is very young and somewhat similar to his appearance.

"The tomb of the righteous brother Cheng Shaoyong, the righteous brother Xiao Tianhao stands." The words on the tombstone are very simple.

But two clues were revealed.

First of all, his current role has transitioned from an ordinary player character to a special player with a plot identity.

That is to say, Peng Feihu already has the foundation of the hero template.

There is also this righteous brother Xiao Tianhao.

The character Cheng Shaoyong was buried alive.

According to this principle, this righteous brother Xiao Tianhao should be the first villain BOSS he has to face.

But this is only the most superficial inference.

If everything is from a reasonable point of view.

In the endless repetition of death and resurrection, the various props that appeared beside him that were slightly beneficial to escape were unreasonable.

Peng Feihu staggered down the path and walked out.

In the distance, I saw a fiery red sports car galloping from the winding mountain road.

Then accompanied by the friction between the tire and the ground, the burnt smell brought up.

A woman wearing a long white dress with a frosty face stepped out of the car.

She was wearing a pair of high heels....

Wearing high heels, you still dare to drive the car so fast, are you really not afraid of death?

Of course, Peng Feihu did not understand such common sense.

In fact, he was only limited to knowing the 'sports car'. As for how it was driven, Peng Feihu knew nothing.

Although from the embryo, the native species have been instilled with all kinds of common sense.

But there is a lot of outdated common sense that is not included in education.

Just like in modern education, the ancient one will no longer be copied and taught.

Civilization carries the ideas of the past.

And some ideas, the rulers, are not willing to take the initiative to teach and inherit.

For whatever reason and purpose.

"You are Xiao Tianhao's righteous brother?" the woman asked, looking at Peng Feihu.

After all, Peng Feihu is just a newbie, and he doesn't know how to face the NPC's inquiries at this time.

After all, there is no standard dialog option in front of him.

So he could only nod his head blankly.

"Sure enough, you have some skills, don't blame your eldest brother. You were identified by Boss Lei as an undercover police officer, and in order to save you, your eldest brother had to bury you alive. It is your own ability to escape. But if you are not skilled enough , died below... I just happened to have one less thing to do." The woman smoked a lady's cigarette, but still threw a tube of spray gel to Peng Feihu.

Looking at the instructions on the spray tube, Peng Feihu stopped the bleeding and stopped the continued decline in vitality.

At this time, he was in the mood to care what the woman said.

From this woman's words, Peng Feihu got several useful information.

First of all, his identity was originally supposed to be a black-related black person.

But the boss was treated as a police undercover agent to be dealt with.

And the person in charge of dealing with him is his so-called eldest brother Xiao Tianhao.

Xiao Tianhao pretended to bury him alive, leaving him some tools to escape, and then notified the woman to save him.

But this woman chose to wait and see, and did not take the initiative to come.

He only left when he got out on his own.

In the above information, Peng Feihu concluded several inferences.

"First, Xiao Tianhao is very likely to be the real undercover. Second, this woman should and probably know Xiao Tianhao's identity, so she deliberately didn't come to save him, and wanted him to die underground to prevent Xiao Tianhao's identity from being revealed. This shows that the identity of this woman must not be a police officer or an official."

But the woman looked at Peng Feihu with a surprised expression.

Then he said: "You are a little different from what your elder brother said. According to your elder brother's description, you should question me loudly now, and growl, get angry, and even want to kill me."

Peng Feihu was stunned after hearing this.

As a newcomer, he failed to respond again and looked dull.

Is he angry?

Of course not angry!

If it is the Cheng Shaoyong in the setting, he should be angry.

Because of a woman's selfishness, he may be buried alive in the ground and suffocate to death.

But he is a player.

He knew that being buried alive... breaking away from being buried alive was the test for him to enter the plot point.

If he fails this test, he can only be an ordinary player.

Although ordinary players also have the opportunity to access original skills, the probability must be very low, at least much lower than that of hero template players.

It seems that Peng Feihu is not only not angry, but should be happy.

"Or... what are you already planning?" There was a dangerous light in the woman's eyes.

After passing the initial plot points, will everything be worry-free?

Of course not!

A tense plot should never be a straightforward escort.

If the player does not handle it properly, or if he is not careful enough, he may be killed by the plot at any time.

Although after the resurrection, the new identity may inherit the plot.

But it is also possible to lose the plot, unable to continue to promote plot points, and have a complete hero template.

Then...it was a little uncomfortable.

After all, missing the lottery ticket and winning the lottery but losing the ticket are two completely different experiences.

"No! I'm just thinking, where should I go. And my big brother?" Peng Feihu is not stupid. Although he doesn't know how to continue the game, he knows that ordinary people should do something when encountering such a situation. what a reaction.

Lowering your own hostility while pulling out a backer that should be reliable may help.

"This woman seems to have something to do with Xiao Tianhao. In this case, she should not be willing to smear my blood with her own hands, so as not to have a grudge against Xiao Tianhao." Peng Feihu thought to himself.

Sure enough, looking at the honest Peng Feihu, the woman took a deep breath and said coldly, "Get in the car!"

The fiery sports car ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ roars on the mountain road.

The hairpin-like corners were quickly conquered by this sports car one by one.

Such a speed would not make Peng Feihu uncomfortable.

But the bumps are really uncomfortable.

The stability of the sports car makes Peng Feihu unable to complain.

Even the cheapest aircraft is more than a hundred times more stable than this sports car.

Down the mountain, into the busy urban area.

Peng Feihu looked at everything around him curiously.

At this time, he heard clearly that the people on the road were not speaking Chinese, or the official language of Galaxy, but an ancient language, a bit close to... Island dialect?

"Could it be... the background setting of my current map is based on a certain period of the island country?"

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