I Was Once a Legend

Dong Zheng stood in the stone room again.

The door behind him was closed tightly, and Dong Zheng remained silent. The stone statue he got on the road had been lost in his pocket for countless times.As soon as Ren Heming entered the door, he sat on the stone bench and couldn't wait to rest. He lay down on the table and lazily asked Dong Zheng, "Have you given up now?"

Dong Zheng also sat down slowly beside him. He had already tried all the choices he thought he could make at the nodes, and the tree diagram formed by the selection branches had been clearly drawn in his mind. The three branches generate other branches, and these options cross each other, but finally all converge to one point.

Enter or not enter the underground palace, rescue the girl or not, go left or right, enter or not enter the village... No matter what choices they make, they will eventually enter the stone chamber, leading to the only established ending.

Ren Heming has also been so worn out that he doesn't know what to say. When Dong Zheng first came in, he thought that he had become a "senior brother" and saw it from a different angle. Maybe there would be clues that he hadn't gotten before. He didn't expect to be with Dong Zheng again now. After going through all the branches, I still got nothing.

That's right, otherwise, why did his former senior brother not leave here until Dong Zheng came to replace him?

Ren Heming was weak, and said: "Let me rest... I will definitely continue to accompany you before you lose hope, but before that, can you let me rest?"

Dong Zheng only rested for a while after returning to the stone room, and he had to restart the option immediately. Ren Heming was already tired, and he needed a rest urgently.

Dong Zheng obeyed his request and did not place any more stone statues. In fact, after exploring all the branches, going through reincarnation is a waste of time in a sense. The clues and ingenuity of leaving must be hidden in the previous experience, but he , Ren Heming, and those people from the past have not discovered it.

As for the exhausted senior brother who was lying on the table opposite—from the very beginning, Ren Heming didn't feel polite when he spoke, and talked to him like he hadn't spoken for a long time. For the captain of the Jinyiwei team, his physical skills are even worse than him... These clues have already convinced Dong Zheng that he is a pilgrim.

So many brain domain developers failed to find out the way before, it must be very unexpected or hidden mystery, Dong Zheng is playing with the stone statue, he already knows every inch of the line and every notch of the statue like the back of his hand.

Where is the problem?

Ren Heming lay on the ground and slept with his clothes on. Dong Zheng asked him how long he had been here. Ren Heming said that he couldn't remember clearly. There was no change of day and night in the stone room. He and his senior brother slept here all day long. The experience of chasing down evil spirits is probably two or three hundred times.

This is indeed a desperate number, and Dong Zheng frowned as expected when he heard it.

Ren Heming was also optimistic: "However, I have already survived a little bit. If you come in, it means that I have already got one foot out. When another unlucky guy is selected and thrown in here, I can leave."

This is indeed an impossible solution, but Dong Zheng can't afford to wait.

Or maybe he can afford to wait, but Cui Zuojing can't.

The boy was still waiting for him outside, waiting for him to pass the test in the library to release the blood contract, waiting for the moment when he would return to God's back garden and end everything.

Ren Heming snored steadily, and Dong Zheng also lay down on the ground, staring up at the top of the underground palace, lost in thought.

All the processes have been simulated in the core, and all his experiences are reproduced in front of his eyes repeatedly, undergoing every possible deduction, and constantly calculating possible or impossible results.

He closed his eyes and fell into sleep.

Cui Zuojing was bored. After studying the mural above his head, he began to study the texture of the floor.The floor is made up of various geometric figures, which seems to contain some unknown law.

Kars has been sorting out the collection of books in this library, accompanying or supervising Cui Zuojing.Seeing that the boy was so bored that he tried to tilt the chair under his buttocks and only landed on his two legs, he took out a book with a blue cover from the bookshelf beside him and handed it to Cui Zuojing.

"Maybe you need it to pass the time."

Cui Zuojing took the book and put it on his lap, without opening it immediately, he asked Kars: "Did you know me before?"

"In the Pure White Realm, how could anyone not know you?" Kars laughed softly, "Even the members of the Supreme Council have seen you."

Cui Zuojing immediately remembered that when he played with the executioner in the Labyrinth of Time, he once accidentally broke into the conference hall of the Supreme Council. The thirteen unknown creatures sitting around the round table spoke a language he could not understand at all, with scrutinizing cold eyes watching him.

Afterwards, he couldn't help but sweat coldly from fear, and the boy said with a dry smile, "I didn't offend those adults, did I?"

Kars: "They are very optimistic about you, don't be afraid, the library has always been peaceful, we never take the initiative to embarrass the guests, and the world also needs your help."

Cui Zuojing felt relieved, he picked up the book on his lap, and opened a page.

"what?"