Paine's game

Paine just followed the pig-headed man for a few steps, and suddenly a multi-story house with a crooked construction appeared in front of him.

The house was made of stones and was at least four stories high, but it was built crookedly. The exposed walls were roughly painted with a layer of brown paint, making it look extremely twisted and devoid of any architectural beauty. .And Paine can be sure that it is not scientific at all that this crooked stone house has not collapsed yet.

"What the hell is this place?" Paine's eyes flashed.

"This is a derivative world, Paine the Gamer." The voice of the intelligent assistant sounded in his head.

"Don't you have 24 hours to go online?"

"The derived plane world is a dream of the main material plane, where time is meaningless." The intelligent assistant said. "A moment may be ten thousand years, and ten thousand years may be a moment."

"How do I get out?"

"Exploring the world is the job of the gamer."

"But I didn't even receive the mission. I was forced in, and I came here inexplicably. This doesn't look like a serious world! Yes, can't you synchronize missions? The seventh-level man who pulled me in Where is the player Fool? Synchronize his tasks with me! Pull me out!"

"Insufficient priority to cover."

Paine gave up the idea of ​​talking to this artificially retarded assistant. He had already experienced three derivative worlds, but in this world, the distortion that violated common sense was the strongest.

However, the pressure coming from the pig-headed man is real. Paine does not want to take risks until he completely falls out.

"Ah, we are already here, and my children must not be able to wait any longer." The pig-headed man breathed out a heavy breath, with some joy in his voice.

"This is my home. How about it? Isn't it beautiful?"

"It does have a unique sense of beauty." Paine flattered casually. He had come to the house at this moment, and the smell of putrid blood rushed straight into his nose. Only then did Paine notice the brown "paint" on the wall. ", it's really dried blood!

"Of course, this house is not only beautiful, but also strong enough. The malicious coyote cannot break through the defense of this house with its claws and fangs."

Coyote? Paine noticed the creature mentioned by the pig-headed man, but with the current strength of the pig-headed man, does he need to be afraid of a coyote?

You must know that the coyote is different from the wolf. It is a close relative of the gray wolf, but its combat effectiveness is far inferior to that of the gray wolf. The coyote is thin and thin, and its strength and bite force are not comparable to those of gray wolves, even compared to some fierce dogs. Much worse. However, the coyote has greater endurance and adaptability than the gray wolf. It is an animal with strong adaptability to the environment. And it does not have helpers: coyotes and badgers have an unusual alliance. The two creatures often prey together on creatures that are good at building nests - such as prairie dogs. The coyotes lure the badgers into digging burrows with their powerful front paws. When the prairie dogs emerge from the burrows, the coyotes capture and kill them. , and then leave some food for the badger.

However, these are the situations of Blue Star in the previous life. In this twisted place, pigs can turn into pig-headed men, and it would not be surprising even if the coyote turns into the werewolf Paine.

"Well, welcome." The pig-headed man opened a thick iron door and motioned for Paine to go in. "My children must be very much looking forward to your arrival."

The stench of the pigsty rolled in, and combined with the smell of rotten blood, Paine had the urge to vomit, but he resisted the urge and walked in as calmly as possible while holding his breath.

"Mom! Is this the new guest?" A pig-headed man who was not much younger than his mother said loudly, drooling. Unlike his mother, he had a pink pig head and was wearing a white vest.

Wearing military trousers, his belly was puffed out, and the knotted muscles on his arms looked as hard as stones. There were two pig-headed men beside him who looked exactly like him.

"Pig, don't drool!" the pig-headed mother shouted sternly.

"I know, I know." The head of the pig-headed man who spoke just now drooped, and his ears like cattails flapped feebly twice.

"Pig 2, Pig 3, the same goes for you two!" the pig-headed man's mother pointed at the other two pig-headed men angrily and said. Seeing their mother being furious, the two pig-headed men carefully shrank behind their elder brother.<

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"Sorry to make you laugh. My children have always been so enthusiastic towards guests." The pig-headed mother explained to Paine. "But this enthusiasm will make them rude."

"If it were normal, I would let you eat in the house and rest for the night, but today is a special situation. It's time for my three sons to find their own way out."

"No, Mom." Piggy, who had drooped his head just now, became more energetic and said, "You can't drive us away."

"Yes, yes." The other two pig-headed men supported their eldest brother, "Aren't we guests here? Why are you driving us away?"

"Shut up! Are you planning to rebel before your fur has even grown?" The pig-headed mother's voice suddenly became louder, covering her three sons. "You are all so good at eating, mother.

I can't support you. And you are all so old, it's time to go out and find your own way out and find your own happiness."

"But..." Zhu Da wants to say something else.

"It's nothing!" The pig-headed mother's expression became serious. She opened her bloody mouth and let out a deafening roar. The sharp fangs in her mouth exuded a strong sense of threat. "It's not your turn to teach me yet.

I do things! You have grown up and should no longer stay around me as a parasite! You have mastered some skills, go find materials and build a house of your own first!"

"Do you have anything else to say? Pig Three?" said the pig-headed man's mother, pointing to the pig-headed man hiding at the end.

This pig-headed man is smaller than his two brothers. In addition, he has a bunch of dull hair on his head. He looks smarter than his two brothers.

"Mom." Zhu San said, "What about this guest this time?"

"Oh, you are talking about him." The pig-headed mother sneered, "He will take turns visiting the house you built. You don't have to worry that I will keep him."

The hairs on Paine's back stood up. How could he not guess the moves of these pig-headed men? They were just discussing who would eat him! But he had heard the story of the three little pigs building a house.

Isn't this the story of "The Three Little Pigs"?