A cold mechanical sound blasted in Xie Yungui's mind:
[Warning! The time and space anchor point is abnormal! Forced protocol activated! Survival countdown: 89 days, 23 hours and 59 minutes... Map: Chang'an West City, the 25th year of Kaiyuan. High risk! ]
Xie Yungui was confused. Participated in a single-player game internal beta, and was actually thrown into the real hell of the Tang Dynasty? The primeval forest of Zhongnan Mountain blocked out the sun. She was wearing an incongruous modern T-shirt, and her peripheral vision system alarmed frantically:
[Suspiciousness 85%! An encirclement and suppression is about to be triggered! ][Wealth value: 0 text! ][Health value 70%↓]
There is no identity, money, language, and a blood-red death countdown above the head! A force-fed scarlet warning from the "Chang'an Survival Guide":
[Note: The immortal who disappears from the crowd. He knows you, you don't know him. Its existence is the biggest variable! ]
Xie Yungui gritted his teeth and plastered his clothes to pretend to be a beggar, "cheating" with a zipper pull to cover his body in sackcloth; he rolled into Mingdemen behind a vegetable cart, and his face was covered with rotten vegetable leaves, just because his suspicion level plummeted; he peeled garlic at the Xishi Hu Cake Shop until his fingertips oozed blood and exchanged for hot food... Every step he took was on the tip of a numerical knife!
At the same time, in the shadow of the West Market wine shop, the man in green shirt put down his earthenware wine glass, his eyes penetrated the night, and fell precisely in the direction of Persian Mansion. His lips curved in an unnoticed arc, and he smiled hoarsely:
"Yungui..."
"You finally... Are here again."
Tang Dynasty, Song Dynasty, Qin Dynasty. . .
Let's see how Xie Yungui survives in various historical cracks.
A beautiful girl running around in the timeline vs a powerless immortal
Mission: Where there is a will, there is a way