I picked up a boyfriend in the infinite game

"You will pay a huge price, everything you have, even your life, but you still want to find him?"

"want."

"Even if you find him, he may have already changed beyond all recognition and no longer be the way you remember him. Will you regret it then?"

"will not."

*

Song Guicheng woke up in the morning. When he opened his eyes, he was lying in the traveler's room. The room was burning with the faint smell of sandalwood, which seemed to be used to calm the mind.

He sat up from the bed and looked around, as if unwilling to believe the fact that he had escaped from the copy. He ran barefoot to the bed and opened the window. What caught his eye were the layers of lotus leaves and the beautiful lotus flowers hidden among them.

The guy who was tending to the flowers and plants downstairs noticed the movement upstairs and greeted Song Guicheng: "Hey, you're back. Is everything okay?"

Song Guicheng was greeted by the waiter's smiling face, but he had no idea how to react. There was only one thought in his mind:

He came out.

Song Guicheng leaned dejectedly against the wall, and all the strength in his body slowly slipped away as if it were drained away.

He really came out.

"I saved you, not for anything else, because only you can save me. You are me, and if you are alive I am alive. Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, stay alive, get out, and I will find you."

He must have been shaking so badly at that time that the gods thought he was afraid.

But he was not afraid, it was just that his body could not bear the pressure of his soul which was on the verge of collapse. He did not know what was so great about him that made the gods go to such lengths for him.

The origin is abandoned and the power dissipates.

"Wu Zhi..."

Song Guicheng raised his arms to cover his eyes.

This name, every syllable, every stroke, cut his heart like a knife, making it almost impossible for him to breathe.

He bit his lips and made no sound, sorrow slowly flowing out of his blood and rolling down from the corners of his eyes.

"I want to find him."

Song Guicheng had only this one thought in his mind. This time he was not going to wait for the gods to come to him. He was going to run towards the gods.

With this thought in mind, he suppressed the sadness in his heart and thought about how to find Wu Zhi.

Song Guicheng recalled that every time they met, it was indeed Wu Zhi who found him, except for one time, the time in "Yongding Tower". He saw an altar in the room on the fifth floor of the Flipping World, and he summoned Wu Zhi.

He recalled the appearance of the room on the fifth floor, with broken stone pillars and stone tablets standing on the walls, and various mysterious totems and symbols carved on the stone tablets, but they were not complete. There were sun, moon, sky, earth, and several very complex and incomplete symbols with no pattern at all.

That place obviously does not belong to Yongding Tower. I just don’t know why it appears in the copy. Is it affected by some force?

Song Guicheng couldn't find the reason. After the exploration degree of Yongding Tower reached 100%, it was blocked and would never be opened again. Otherwise, he might have found a way to re-enter the copy.

The door was suddenly pushed open gently from the outside, and Song Guicheng looked up.

Xie Siyou was originally planning to come and see if Song Guicheng had returned, but when he stuck his head out, he was met with an extremely cold gaze. He was startled and saw Song Guicheng squatting by the window with a very low air pressure on his body.

He had been with Song Guicheng for so long, but he had never felt his aura was so terrifying. He swallowed his saliva, raised his hand and greeted him, "Brother, you're awake."

Song Guicheng said: "Yeah."

It was not an illusion. Xie Siyou really felt that the current Song Guicheng was completely different from the one he knew. It was like Song Guicheng had changed from warm jade to cold ice. Even his voice was a little chilly.

It was not right for him to go in or not to go in. He intuitively felt that Song Guicheng did not want to be disturbed, so he had to stand at the door: "Brother, you have been unconscious for five days, go downstairs and eat something."

"Five days?" Song Guicheng stood up, frowning slightly.

"Yes, brother..." Xie Siyou glanced at Song Guicheng's bare feet and hesitated to say, "Did something happen..."

The flow of time in the copy is different from that in the rest world. Song Guicheng disappeared for five days, but he did not die because his name was still on the friend list.

I just don't know how long he stayed in the copy and what he went through. When he woke up, he was so dazed that he didn't even have shoes on.

This is really inconsistent with his brother's usual calm, composed and composed style.

But Xie Si was tactful enough not to ask, because when Song Guicheng stood up, he realized that his brother's face was frighteningly pale, as if he had suffered a serious illness, and his figure was so thin and slender that it seemed as if it would be swallowed up by the light coming through the window.

Song Guicheng put on his shoes and followed Xie Siyou downstairs. Breakfast was not over yet, so he filled a bowl of Tremella and lotus seed soup and ate it slowly in the restaurant.

Xie Siyou was sitting opposite him, looking at him worriedly.

"I'm fine." Song Guicheng noticed Xie Siyou's gaze and comforted him expressionlessly. He continued drinking soup just to fill his stomach mechanically.

Seeing him like this, Xie Siyou became even more worried. He finally figured out what had changed in Song Guicheng.

Vitality, Song Guicheng seemed to have lost most of his vitality and turned into a walking corpse.

He quickly finished a bowl of Tremella and Lotus Seed Soup, wiped his mouth, and as if he had regained some strength, he asked, "Where's the boss lady?"

Xie Siyou replied: "In the office, there is a problem in the purchasing department, and the boss's wife is checking it out."

Song Guicheng nodded, stood up and was about to leave.

Xie Siyou suddenly called him: "Brother, I went to Bilan Pavilion to meet Chen Xinke a few days ago. She is from the "Cool Autumn" guild and said she could introduce me to her. Do you think I can go..."

Song Guicheng rubbed his brows and said, "It depends on how you think about it. You need to understand the internal management system of this guild, what tasks you need to complete after joining the guild, whether the profit sharing ratio is reasonable, and what the atmosphere of this guild is like and whether it is suitable for you."

He looked very tired, but still taught Xie Siyou patiently.

Xie Siyou was stunned by what he said: "Okay, I will seriously consider it."

"As far as I know, the people hired here are basically from our guild or from unaffiliated guilds. If you want to join that guild, you won't be able to do the work here. Remember to hand over to the boss lady in advance." Song Guicheng gave another reminder before leaving.

He did not make a decision, but only stated suggestions. As for how Xie Siyou wanted to go, it all depended on him.

Back in the room, Song Guicheng called Jiang Chi. He wanted to investigate the stone tablets, and the fastest way was to find information from the dungeon. However, his ability alone was limited, and the guild's intelligence department had been collecting information in this area.

However, the other party seemed to be busy and failed to answer the call twice, so he had to contact Chen Wenyu.

"Brother Cheng, is there something wrong?" Chen Wenyu was panting over there and could hear the sound of wind. He must be running or training outside.

Song Guicheng explained the purpose of his visit.

"You want to check the information of the copy?" Chen Wenyu asked, "What kind of information?"

Song Guicheng thought for a moment: "It's related to gods and beliefs."

"Those should be high-level copies, under the management of Brother Qi," Chen Wenyu stopped and said, "Can I ask for you?"

Song Guicheng recalled: "Chang Wenqi?" The non-mainstream boy with red hair who followed Jiang Chi?

Chen Wenyu looked for someone in his friend list and replied, "Yes, Brother Cheng, please wait a moment."

Song Guicheng: "Okay, thank you."

After hanging up the phone, he went downstairs to check again, but the hostess still hadn't come out. He thought for a moment, wrote down the relevant information of the copy of "Happy Hotel" on a piece of paper, put it in an envelope and gave it to the waiter downstairs, asking him to give it to the landlady.

After a while, Chen Wenyu called back: "I'm sorry, Brother Cheng, Brother Qi said that the information was locked by the boss. If you want to see it, you have to find the boss."

Song Guicheng was silent for a while: "I see, thank you."

After going around in circles, I still have to find Jiang Chi.

As he was thinking this, the phone in his hand suddenly lit up. The caller was Jiang Chi. Song Guicheng quickly swiped the phone to answer it.

"President." Song Guicheng greeted politely.

"Don't be so polite, just call me Brother Chi," Jiang Chi, who was on the other end of the phone, came out of the copy and asked, "What do you want to talk to me about?"

Song Guicheng said: "Can I have some copies of information? About gods and beliefs."

He tried his best to control his tone, but Jiang Chi could still sense his uneasiness from his slight trembling.

Jiang Chi adjusted his glasses: "Something happened, right?" His gentle and low voice, with a bit of concern, came through the receiver.

Song Guicheng unconsciously clenched the phone in his hand, took a deep breath, and pursed his lips tightly, fearing that he would reveal his sobbing. After a while, he replied, "I want to find someone."

Jiang Chi stood in front of the bookshelf, his eyes swept across the rows of information, landing on the "highest level" file, and replied: "I'll pick you up now."

When Song Guicheng put down his phone, he found that there were several finger marks on the palm of his other hand.

*

It was almost lunchtime and Jiang was late.

He probably drove his own car, which was a business style with simple and smooth body lines, trident-shaped LED headlights, and an oversized chrome grille. It looked expensive and attracted a lot of attention.

Jiang Chi got out of the car, wearing a simple black shirt with sleeves rolled up, looking casual and lazy. Song Guicheng was waiting for him at the entrance of the hotel, wearing a loose beige casual suit, with a sickly pale look on his handsome face.

The two handsome guys were doubly attractive, and the two girls next to them were carrying lunch in their hands, stretching their necks and looking back as they walked.

Jiang Chi put away the car keys: "Let's eat first?"

Song Guicheng was not actually hungry, but thinking about how long Jiang Chi had been driving, he nodded and said, "Okay, the food in the cafeteria here tastes great."

Jiang Chi smiled and said nothing.

The two walked into the hotel, and the waiter came up to them: "Boss, are you here to see the boss's wife? I'll go call her..."

"No need," Jiang Chi waved his hand, "I'll go find him." He pointed to Song Guicheng next to him.

The guy said okay and stepped back.

The two sat in the dining room. Jiang Chi ordered stir-fried dishes, cuttlefish and mushroom soup, and enoki mushroom and beef cubes. The staple food was mixed grain rice. Song Guicheng had a poor appetite and only took a bowl of soup.

When he reacted, he realized that he had taken the seafood soup that he didn't want to eat.

Jiang Chi noticed that he was distracted and said, "Why don't you tell me what you are looking for first? I have read a lot of materials related to gods and faith, so I should have an impression of them."

Song Guicheng hesitated for a moment, went upstairs and got down a piece of paper, on which he drew the altar he saw in the copy of Yongding Tower. He revised the symbols several times before he could barely make it look close.

Jiang Chi took it and looked at it for a while, frowning, then returned the paper to him. He didn't say anything about the symbols, but just said, "Let's eat first."

Song Guicheng put the paper away after hearing this: "Okay."

Although it was called a meal, Song Guicheng would not force himself to eat something he didn't like, so he didn't drink a single sip of the soup and only took a few sips of water.

After getting in the car, Jiang Chi handed him a magnetic card: "A pass to the main city, temporary."

Song Guicheng has not reached level A yet, so he cannot enter the main city without a pass.

The car slowly drove away from the passengers. The sound insulation performance of this car was very good. When the door was closed, the noise outside could hardly be heard, leaving only silence.