Lost City [Unlimited]

The initial location of the copy is in the open space in front of a low building.

The players stood in a group not far away, with a hiking backpack on their back or at their feet, with a large capacity, and it should contain a lot of things.

Hu Ling opened it to check, there were a change of clothes, paper and pens, daily necessities, and some tools and equipment.

Combined with this role identity, he has some guesses about the future development.

Hu Ling looked up at the low building again, it was a well-decorated hotel.

"We should be entering the village later." Hu Ling whispered to Yu Songyuan.

Yu Songyuan quickly realized, thought of something, and nodded.

"What are you two talking about, can you share it with us?" A smiling female voice came, it was Feng Youyou.

Although everyone understands the need to cooperate sincerely, it is clear that some "survival skills" that are forced to be learned cannot be removed for a while.

Hu Ling was not angry, but just repeated that sentence.

He subconsciously told the person who stood closest to him just now.

... Absolutely no partiality!

Hu Ling glanced to the left, Hu Molin didn't have much expression on his face, and couldn't tell the emotion.

But Hu Ling could understand, so he silently looked away.

And the other players have already discussed a few words on the topic of "I will enter the village later", and they have already understood.

Ge Fangzhong: "Looking at the surrounding facilities, we are obviously in the town. It is reasonable to guess that we came to the town closest to Liangjia Village from the city. After resting in the hotel, we are ready to go. The next step should be to enter the village. .”

Feng Youyou: "We are all members of the archaeological team, and there should be a team leader. That should be an NPC, but it hasn't come yet. He may be a professor or something, an expert in this field."

Tao Le: "In the reminder, apart from making NPCs doubt our identities, that is, to act in accordance with the logic of identities, there are two other words, longevity."

Jiang Huasha: "We feel that 'Longevity' looks like a godsend, and the addition of 'Village' should be related to myths and legends and local customs."

Luo Miao: "In terms of longevity, it should be done by a god, but it might be an evil god. Yes, it is possible that the villagers worship the evil god at home."

Luo He: "It doesn't have to be at home, it might be in the tomb. After all, we are an archaeological team, so we should go to the tomb. That may be the main battlefield of the dungeon."

Those six unfamiliar teammates each mentioned something that the others didn't say, with good reason and evidence, and it felt like they almost stripped away all the plot lines in this dungeon.

This is the person who has survived countless intermediate and high-level dungeons, and is allowed to enter the super-level dungeon.

Smart, sensible, active thinking.

...there are no weaklings.

"What about you? Tell me what you think and conjecture, let's relax and have a chat." Feng Youyou looked over again.

She mainly looked at Hu Ling, because everyone present could know his level from the brief words he just pointed out quickly.

Detect the key before almost everyone.

At least, the insight is amazing.

Hu Ling smiled and shook his head, "You have said everything you can think of, and I have nothing to add."

After a pause, he said one more sentence as if he suddenly remembered: "Oh, according to your speculation, if the villagers really worshiped the evil god, we are the sacrifices. Everyone knows this, it is nonsense. "

"No." Feng Youyou's expression became a little serious, "It's different to subconsciously know and clearly point out. We really ignored our own crisis."

The other players nodded in agreement.

"In this dungeon, our enemies are no longer players, but NPCs." Jiang Huasha withdrew all expressions on her face, looking very dignified. "To be more precise, they are the villagers of Liangjia Village."

Yes, combining the existing information, this is an easy conclusion to draw.

"Hey! Why are you still standing here stupidly? The teacher is getting impatient!"

Suddenly, a man in black came from around the corner, with dissatisfaction on his face that looked a bit vicissitudes.

The players hurriedly collected their emotions, and showed socially polite smirks at the same time.

Feng Youyou walked over naturally, and said hello with a smile: "I'm sorry, brother, we were too obsessed with the discussion just now, and I forgot the time for a while, I'm really sorry."

The well-dressed young woman apologized to him in a soft voice, coupled with the sincere apology on her face, the anger that the man had been waiting for for a long time dissipated a lot.

He sighed, waved his hand and said, "It's good if you know you're wrong, let's go, go there first, and when you see the teacher later, you have to apologize seriously, okay?"

After he finished speaking, he also looked at the other players in the circle, and the meaning he wanted to express was beyond words.

The players hastened to express that they had realized their mistakes, and they would definitely apologize seriously later and seek the teacher's forgiveness.

After hearing this, the man nodded in satisfaction, and led a group of people across the road to an open-air parking lot.

"Teacher, everyone is here. I was standing in front of the hotel and discussing stupidly before, but I forgot the time." The door of the back seat of a car was open, and an old man with gray hair was sitting by the door. The man saw He quickened his pace, and the first sentence he said was to help explain.

The old man folded his hands, holding on to the handle of the cane, and looked over expressionlessly, his cloudy eyes couldn't see what kind of emotion it was, he just asked in an old voice: "What are you talking about, you're so fascinated."

Then he turned to the man and said, "Li Shang, get in the car first."

"Hey, good teacher." Li Shang responded and got into the driver's seat of the car without hesitation.

The old man has a very strong aura and a very dignified appearance. At first glance, he is the kind of teacher who was terrified by the students in the school.

But to be honest, apart from that man named Li Shang, no one was afraid of him.

But when Feng Youyou stepped forward, with appropriate timidity on her face, she lowered her head slightly and explained softly: "Teacher, we were just discussing whether there is a tomb there, and what period it was from."

The old man still had a straight face, and his tone was flat: "Oh? Then what is the result of your discussion?"

Feng Youyou said in shame: "It's just that the negotiation didn't come to a conclusion, so it took so long. I'm sorry, teacher, for making you and Brother Shang wait for so long for nothing."

The old man shook his head, "It's okay, it's good to be curious and thirsty for knowledge, let's all get in the car."

Being late was a no-brainer, but it was the players' turn to get in the car.

Three SUVs, with a total of fifteen seats, are enough for two players and one for two NPCs.

But there are also a lot of things on the car, all of which are packed in boxes, which take up a lot of space.

After careful calculation, there must be one person to sit in the NPC's car so that it is not crowded.

The question is, who will go?

Because of the characteristics of this dungeon, no one is the only ones who will be in danger of these NPCs, and the safest ones become the players who enter the dungeon together.

It has to be said that such a change makes players feel a little weird.

Just before the players were ready to discuss and make democratic decisions, the old man spoke first: "Hu Ling, come here and sit next to me. This car should be more stable on mountain roads."

Do you need to be more stable when walking on mountain roads?

Everyone looked at Hu Ling in unison.

Is the setting of 'motion sickness' hidden behind this character identity?

Hu Ling, who had checked the backpack a long time ago, waved his hand and refused with a smile: "No teacher, I'm not that delicate."

The old man looked at him silently for a moment, and then said: "Then let the girl come over, those two cars are full of things, they can't fit so many people."

There are four girls in the player, and this car can't fit so many girls.

The old man obviously knew it too, so he said: "Tao Le stay there, with Hu Ling, don't you like him, you must seize the opportunity."

Knowing that "Tao Le" had a crush on "Hu Ling" from the electronic note on the mobile phone, Tao Le was reluctant and could only pretend to be shy, and whispered with red cheeks: "No, no, teacher, don't talk nonsense. "

Jiang Huasha stood aside, looking a little cold.

The old man withdrew his gaze, and his eyelids seemed sleepy, "Okay, that's it, hurry up and get on the road."

Three cars left in a row, with Li Shang leading the way, followed by Ge Fangzhong and Feng Guanqing.

It is worth mentioning that players feel that there seems to be a disagreement between Yu Songyuan and Hu Molin. In order to avoid internal conflicts, the two were tactfully separated by other players.

Yu Songyuan went to take the car driven by Feng Guanqing, and Hu Molin went to Ge Fangzhong's side.

At that time, the two were silently watching Hu Ling in front of their respective cars, making Hu Ling regret that he didn't find an excuse to go to the NPC's car.

Even facing NPCs is better than facing Shura Field!

In the end, Yu Songyuan took a step back: "Xiao Ling, go, he is your brother after all."

But no one thought he was generous, because Hu Molin's face became even colder after he finished speaking.

The people around were rubbing their arms with the cold breath from Hu Molin, trying to smooth out the goosebumps that had arisen manually.

But even so, Hu Molin slowed down and said, "Xiao Ling, come here."

It seems that as long as the young man can stay by his side, he can be desperate.

Hu Ling walked over and looked back at Yu Songyuan before getting into the car.

There was a sly smile in those dark eyes, as if to say: I already know what tricks you are playing.

But he still chose to cooperate.

Yu Songyuan smiled, his expression was so evil that he didn't look like a good person, but the emotion in his eyes was deep and gentle.

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The picture outside the car window is the receding mountains and forests. They are driving up the mountain now, and it may not be long before they arrive.

Yu Songyuan looked sideways out of the window, and suddenly said, "Feng Guanqing."

Holding the steering wheel in his hand, Feng Guanqing, who was looking ahead, responded, "What?"

Yu Songyuan: "Don't do unnecessary things, or you will definitely regret it."

Feng Guanqing nodded slightly, "Really, I understand."

Yu Songyuan sneered: "I understand, but I will still do it."

Feng Guanqing: "I thought you understood that feeling of not being able to let go."

Yu Songyuan twitched the corner of his mouth and said in a deep voice, "But you have no chance."

Feng Guanqing's expression remained unchanged, "How will you know if you don't try?"

Yu Songyuan stopped laughing, his eyes were dim and unclear.

Luo He, who sat in the back seat and was forced to observe the whole process: "..."

... You old men are really good at playing.