From doomsday survival to fast-forward daily life

"Name?"

"I was originally a wandering traveler in the southwest..."

"Snapped!"

Tian Yu slapped the Taoist priest in the face.

"Just answer whatever I ask. If you say something irrelevant again, I will start chopping off your right hand next time." Tian Yu had a cold face, but his words were extremely horrifying.

The slap was so strong that the left side of the Taoist's face was visibly swollen.

"Yes, yes..." Faced with Tian Yu's cold face, he began to feel a little scared.

"Name?"

"Tian Dazhuang."

Tian Yu raised his eyebrows and slapped him on the right cheek again.

The Taoist priest was a little confused by the sudden slap, and now both sides of his face were swollen.

"Sir, I will do as you command..."

"Go on, I don't like your name very much."

Tian Yu shook her hand indifferently. Same last name as her? That was a bit jarring.

After recording the general information, Tian Yu felt that this person's behavior did not look like that of a player, but the genuine fear in his eyes made him look like an ordinary person.

"What are you doing in Beijing?"

"I heard that the new emperor had a strange disease, so I came to the palace to treat him." The Taoist priest's face was swollen and his words were a little unclear.

"How to treat it?" Many famous doctors are helpless against this disease, could he have any solution?

"I was once favored by an immortal, and I have some unconventional methods..."

The Taoist priest was about to introduce them when he suddenly saw Tian Yu frowning, as if he was looking murderous.

Swallowing his saliva, he hurriedly said: "I have a pill that can cure all diseases!"

"Take it out and let us have a look." Tian Yu said slowly.

"This..." The Taoist seemed hesitant.

"No?"

"It's not that I don't want to, but this pill was left by an immortal, and I don't have much left..."

Tian Yu knocked his forehead. This man really wouldn't cry until he saw the coffin. Until now, he didn't know what kind of people had put him in the hands.

Tian Yu had seen many tough guys, but he didn't know if this Taoist priest had that kind of backbone.

"what!!!"

Heart-wrenching screams echoed in the dark room of the general's mansion.

The servant on duty outside suddenly asked, "It seems someone is slaughtering a pig?"

"Maybe it's the butcher on Chang Street. Watch him carefully. The young lady has instructed not to let anyone in." replied another servant.

In front of Tian Yu, a finger had fallen to the ground.

He looked at the Taoist priest who was screaming miserably and stuffed the cloth into his mouth.

It would be bad if you bite your tongue.

Tian Yu was sure that he had seen this man in Qiu Niang's memory, but his demeanor and expression now were definitely not the same as the man who gave Qiu Niang the spices.

He may have been possessed by a player.

"Think carefully about what to say. I have a new idea recently and I really want to try it out."

Tian Yu sat on the chair and looked at the Taoist priest in front of him: "I will ask you again tomorrow."

She walked out of the dark room and told Chun Ling outside, "Send someone to treat him, and send the guards left by my father to watch over him day and night. If he falls asleep, wake him up immediately."

After washing his hands, Tian Yu checked the man's luggage in the room outside the darkroom.

All he had were a few pieces of clothing, a little money left for his journey, and some strange herbs.

Tian Yu picked it up and looked at it for a few seconds, but did not feel any energy in it.

"Chun Ling." Tian Yu called again, "After treating that person, call the pharmacist to my place."

Tian Yu couldn't recognize these herbs, but he always felt that there was something wrong with the alchemist carrying them.

The doctors employed in the mansion were trained by General Chen over the years, so they are naturally much more trustworthy than those outside.

Tian Yu laid out the herbs in a row and waited for the other party to identify them carefully.

"There's nothing wrong with the herbs themselves, it's just..."

The doctor looked embarrassed, as if hesitant and ashamed.

Tian Yu comforted him, "If you have any questions, please feel free to ask, Mr. He."

Doctor He bowed and said, "I am an old man of humble talent. I have traveled with the general for many years in the army, but I have never seen some of these medicinal herbs..."

Hearing this, Tian Yu felt more confident: "It's okay. This man's identity is suspicious. He might be a foreign spy. Do you know the names of the remaining herbs?"

He Lao walked to one of the herbs and said, "This one is a poisonous mushroom. I have seen this in the Azhen tribe. At that time, a soldier took it by mistake and lost control of his speech and behavior, as if he was having a dream."

"This herb is a unique herb found in the southwest. It is called Zhenqing. Although it can be used as medicine, its effect is very strong. If used in large doses, it can make people fall into a trance like a walking corpse..."

Tian Yu's brows gradually furrowed as he listened to Mr. He's introduction. These things didn't look like real medicinal herbs at all.

After seeing Mr. He off, Tian Yu looked at these things and had some guesses.

Putting aside other things, just that mushroom, if placed in Tian Yu's world, would be something that would be hit by bullets.

When these things are combined, they look like the standard equipment of a poison master.

"How is that man?" Tian Yu asked the secret guard beside him.

"It's OK. The wound has been treated by Elder He, and he is sending someone to keep an eye on it now."

"Then let him be in good spirits tonight."

Tian Yu returned to the house and thought about this matter carefully.

The herbs that Mr. He cannot recognize are most likely not from this world.

Although this Taoist priest had calluses on his hands and feet, judging from the position of the calluses and the color of his skin, he did not look like a person who had travelled a lot.

Secondly, his martial arts skills are very poor. If he is really a powerful alchemist, he will not survive for long.

Judging from the way he spoke and the features of his hands, he looked more like an ordinary farmer.

Tian Yu spread out the paper and began to write a letter to General Chen in the southwest.

General Chen is not a loyal minister, so naturally he does not want the emperor to get better. However, he specifically mentioned this matter to me at this critical juncture, which was more like a reminder and warning.

According to him, this man knew how to make gunpowder, but it seemed that he was not very proficient in it and only knew a general method.

All this made Tian Yu suspect that he had been possessed by a player and left behind many memories.

But Tian Yu felt strange when he thought about this. If all the memories of the time were retained after being possessed by the player, then wouldn’t every copy be in chaos?

If you throw a person with higher civilization knowledge into ancient times, the impact will be enormous, not to mention that it is very likely to expose the secrets of the system.

What's even more suspicious is that this man's current appearance seems to have been affected by players. Then, how come there are players coming to him again?

Tian Yu remembered clearly that this man came to the Tian Mansion to seek a meeting only after Qiu Niang got married. When he was found later, he claimed that the immortal in him had left.

In any case, the conversation with Xu Lu before entering the dungeon, plus what is happening to the alchemist now, is enough to illustrate one thing: it is possible for players to descend into the same world repeatedly.