Wuming landed on a rock not far from Wang Zong. Looking at Wang Zong's broken body, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Although he doesn't know what Wang Zong's talent is, he has done everything he can. Now it depends on whether Wang Zong is dead or not.
He did not relax his vigilance, because his talent was to go back one day in time, and Wang Zong might be resurrected from the dead. Now he had to keep a close eye on Wang Zong. Once Wang Zong showed signs of resurrection, he would give Wang Zong a fatal blow.
Hit him to kill him more completely.
At this time, the voice from before sounded: "On the first floor, the player has no name. The stairs leading to the second floor of the Tower of Babel have appeared. Please climb to the second floor as soon as possible to start a new round of the game."
"Very good, that means Wang Zong died completely."
Wuming immediately smiled, spread his wings and flew into the sky. In the air, he soon saw a white spiral staircase with a faint light descending from the sky, and finally landed on the top of the mountain in the middle of the island.
He flew over, walked up the stairs slowly, and finally climbed into the clouds.
In the white light, he felt his body change again. After the white light dispersed, he was in the dense forest, and the woman's voice sounded again: "Second floor, nameless player, you become a herb gatherer.
Obtain the talent "Herb Identification".
God is about to use a great flood to destroy the world. Only by finding the key that opens the door to escape can we escape to the third floor. After killing the player Wang Zong, please find the door to escape and use the key to leave the second floor."
"..."
Wuming opened his mouth, but finally said nothing.
Because it's useless to say it.
There must be a lot of hidden information in this level. He had to quickly dig out some hidden rules to find the key faster than Wang Zong.
In fact, this level is quite easy to understand. It is nothing more than finding the key and killing Wang Zong at the same time. Compared with the first level, there is one more condition.
However, since he is in human form and has the identity of a herb gatherer, I am afraid that Wang Zong is also in human form and has some identity.
Different identities must have different characteristics. He must find a way to understand the situation on the second level as soon as possible before he can make the right choice.
"There is a village at the foot of the mountain, which means there are NPCs in this level. If Wang Zong is a noble or something, there may even be subordinates who will go down the mountain first to explore the situation."
Wuming looked down the mountain. There was a small village between the mountains. Smoke was rising slowly from every house. It looked very peaceful and leisurely.
He walked down the mountain road, holding an herb picking hoe in his hand.
He could distinguish some strange herbs at a glance, so while going down the mountain, he did not forget to use a herb picking hoe to collect some herbs and put them in the basket on his back.
Fifteen minutes later, he went down to the foot of the mountain. Some farmers who were plowing just looked up at him, then lowered their heads and continued plowing.
"Is there something wrong with my identity?" Wuming observed this scene and thought to himself.
If he, a herb collector, had a good relationship with the villagers, then the other party would say hello when they saw him, but the other party just glanced at him lightly, and the strange feeling was very obvious.
Next, he continued walking to the village. As expected, everyone around him was lukewarm to him.
It's easy to tell with that kind of gaze that the other person knows him, but isn't familiar with him.
"It's possible that Wang Zong is hiding in this village. We don't know each other's identities, so I can't behave like an outsider. I have to play the role of a herb gatherer." Wuming thought of many things in an instant, and was silent in his heart.
Read the Tao.
At this time, an old man saw him and said, "Ah Sheng, why did you come down the mountain so early today?"
"I slipped in the mountains." Wuming replied casually.
alright.
Now I know a piece of information, that is, the name of the herb collector is Asheng.
The old man frowned and said, "How many yellow stone grasses were collected today?"
"There are only three plants!" When Wuming heard the three words Huangshicao, it naturally came to his mind.
He looked at the appearance of the herbs he collected earlier, so he answered according to the quantity he had collected.
The old man sighed and said: "Your mother's illness requires six yellow stone grasses every day. You can go up the mountain again in the afternoon."
"Oh, okay." Wuming was stunned for a moment, then nodded in agreement.
This identity actually has a sick old lady, what the hell is this setting, and who is this old man?
If this was a serious time travel, Wuming would definitely stay away from the village and find another place to start over. Since he did not inherit the memory of the original owner, he would never go to the original owner's residence to wander around.
Unfortunately, this is not time travel, it is just a game.
Although he can now leave the village and explore other places, his time is very limited, and the unidentified Wang Zong is hiding in the dark. This village may have some game rules hidden, and he must explore nearby to find out more.
Only then can things really start to move.
He continued to walk forward, and a dilapidated house appeared in front of him. For some reason, he just knew that this was his home.
"No, it's not memory or instinct, it's the smell of herbs!"
Wuming thought it was a hidden setting at first, but when he got closer to the house, he realized that there were a lot of herbs drying next to the house. This smell was the basis for his judgment of the facts.
Through this, he immediately deduced the identity of the old man just now. The old man was the village doctor in the village. He also smelled of medicine and had a certain temperament that only doctors have.
"Ahem, Ah Sheng, are you back?" A weak voice came from the house.
Wuming knew that this was the mother in the setting, so he walked in and said, "Mom, I'm back. I fell down in the mountain and I need some medicine before I can go up the mountain again."
On the hospital bed, an old man who looked like a demon was lying on his back. He coughed and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Ah Sheng. It's all my fault. Ah Sheng, you are sixteen years old and you still can't get a wife. If my mother
It would be better if you died."
"Mom, what are you talking about? You will definitely live a long life." Wuming put the basket on the ground, followed the smell to find the medicinal wine, opened it and smeared it on his ankles while saying.
There was nothing wrong with his expression, but thousands of thoughts popped up in his heart when he saw the old man.
This old man doesn't look like a human being at all, does that mean there is extraordinary power in this world?
So what exactly caused the old man to become what he is now?
Or it may be similar to Tian Changhu. The old man is actually some kind of monster in disguise. Because he is a player, he can see through the opponent's disguise, so he sees the old man's current face. In the eyes of other NPCs, the old man is another person.
A face?
On the first level, you can gain strength by eating, so what is the gameplay of this level?
Wuming finished applying the medicinal wine and said, "Mom, I'm going to go to the village for a walk."
"Ahem."
Ah Sheng's wife only coughed a few times in response and didn't say anything.
When he came out of the house, he originally wanted to go to the village, but suddenly something occurred to him and he went back to the house, took the medicine hoe and started again.
Holding the herb picking hoe in his hand, he felt a sense of stability in his heart, as if there was nothing in the world that he could not pry.