Ten-Dimensional Covenant [Unlimited]

Yuzhou tidied up, and the bodies of the three relatives had been put into the blank cards. As for the cards mentioned by the third cousin, he found all the real cards. There are three cards in total: [Colorful Hair Dye] (incomplete) , [Power Bank], [Zizi Set Fast Food Box] (incomplete).

As for the cards that couldn't be turned into real objects, he didn't find any of them, and they should have disappeared with the passing of the owner.

After packing everything, he picked up the baby and went downstairs like a walking dead, holding the phone in his hand, but he didn't receive a single message.

Yuzhou's stomach churns, the Reaper 17 has already left, if any of his relatives are still alive, they will definitely call him now.

but.

Yuzhou tightly covered his mouth to prevent himself from retching.

Walking downstairs, seeing the scene of Shura's purgatory, he looked around in a daze, not knowing where to go.

He stood there for a long time, the child in his hand was crying loudly, Yuzhou was taken aback for a moment, and then softly coaxed the child.Perhaps, he is already his only companion in this city.

But this last companion seems to be dying too, because there is no milk in Yuzhou, and no woman with milk can be found.

He coaxed the child, wondering if the newborn baby could drink milk powder.But he knew that if he drank it, he might not be able to live, but if he didn't drink it, he would definitely die.

Yuzhou walked slowly to the hospital, looking for milk powder and his second uncle's family who were only theoretically alive.

On the way, the phone didn't ring. Yuzhou finally mustered up the courage to call one by one, but every time it was a beep that broke his heart.

It wasn't until he saw the corpses of his second uncle's family that he realized that his heart had been completely numb from the blows again and again.

He put away the corpse expressionlessly, but he couldn't feel a trace of sadness. His heart was like a punctured balloon, and all his emotions leaked out with the devastation, leaving only shriveled skin.

He sat among the blood stains of the crowd, dazed, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Ding dong-"

Not long after, the phone rang suddenly.

Looking at the number on the phone, Yuzhou felt an indescribable sense of unreality.

Han Jiuli... His fingertips trembled slightly and he didn't dare to pick it up, for fear that it was a hallucination after he was hit.

However, without giving him any time to hesitate, an illusory star began to revolve around his wrist.

The comet-like white and bright long tail formed a phantom bracelet, which was really gorgeous.

This is...the Halo Pager.

Someone is sending a message through a friend halo.

And his friend list only has 2 people, one is Xiao Hechou, and the other is his brother Han Jiuli.

At this moment, Yuzhou's heart was about to jump out of his chest, and he was surrounded by unimaginable tension, and he opened the star tremblingly.

There was a swipe sound, and the entire friend list was suspended in the air, and the column belonging to Han Jiuli popped up, with a line of words on it: Where are you, you kid, you must be dead too! ?

"Hospital, I'm in the second uncle's office in the hospital." Yuzhou was a little dazed for a while, and wrote these words almost numbly.

After a while, footsteps of "thump thump" sounded outside the hospital, and a man with disheveled hair and gray body ran in.

There was a deep scar on his forehead, the wriggling wound was still oozing blood, and it looked like he had been hit by falling rocks.

"Xiaozhou." The visitor propped his hands on his knees, gasping for breath.

The first time he saw him, a gap finally opened in the frozen world of Yuzhou, and the outside wind blew in. He heard the rustling sound of the red maple outside the window, so softly, and saw the lime detached from the ceiling of the consultation room, so colorful.

The laughter and laughter that had been frozen in the past bloomed again and fell on the shoulders of the visitors.

Yuzhou's vision was blurred, and he hardly thought, he rushed forward and hugged his last relative.

"Brother!" He cried and roared, venting all his grief.

Han Jiuli pressed Yuzhou's head firmly to his chest, his eyes were red but he didn't shed tears: "I warn you, don't wipe your snot and tears on brother's clothes. This is a limited edition and very expensive."

It's not that he is not sad, but from now on he is the pillar of the family, and the burden of the future does not allow him to indulge in sadness.

"It's not just a limited edition, it's out of print." Yuzhou sobbed softly.

"You bastard." Hearing this sentence, Han Jiuli almost couldn't hold back the urge to cry.

The two stood embracing each other, like a little match girl in the cold winter, holding each other's last flame of hope tightly.

After an unknown amount of time, Yuzhou finally recovered from his grief. He looked at Han Jiuli's horrific shirt, and took a step back in embarrassment, but still held him tightly:

"Brother, you actually loaded the race card?"

Yes, the weakness of the Reaper 17 is actually obvious, as long as it is completely transformed into another race, it can escape its lock.However, how many people have race cards at this time?

"I got it in the third round of the game. Speaking of it, I have to thank your sister-in-law." Han Jiuli was a little sad,

"She and I met in that dungeon. At that time, many people quit midway. When we were close to completing the main storyline, we were the only ones left in the dungeon. At this moment, she suddenly suggested that I go alone. Touching the customs clearance props, while she was waiting for the end of the dungeon time limit, I was reluctant at first, but later she told me that she is a member of the research institute and knows many things that ordinary people don't know.

"She told me about the way to get the race card. She said that this is the way to maximize the benefits. If I feel that I owe her, then I will pay it back slowly in real life."

As he spoke, Han Jiuli's voice became lower and lower, and his head turned to the other side. His deep facial features were buried in the shadows, making it difficult to see his expression clearly.

"I'm sorry." Yuzhou knew that he had asked a question that he shouldn't have asked. Sister-in-law... I'm afraid that something bad is going to happen. He tugged at the hem of his clothes at a loss, not knowing what to comfort him, "Brother, don't be sad."

"Who is sad!" Han Jiuli suddenly turned his head back, with a familiar grin on his face, "Since the incident has already happened, it is useless to be sad. Besides, I still have a pig to raise. I promised you , if I want you to live like a pig, I will definitely not break my promise."

After finding his relatives, Yuzhou seemed to have regained the courage to live. He wiped away his tears: "I have already passed the copy of the assessment, so I may not know who will protect whom."

"Hey, you little bastard, you want to rebel, right?" Han Jiuli rubbed Yuzhou's hair hard.

"Hey, what's that?" At this moment, Han Jiuli saw the baby sleeping on the chair, and he glanced at Yuzhou in surprise, "Could it be you outside..."

"What are you talking about?" Yuzhou recounted the process of picking up this child. His voice was hoarse and filled with unresolved melancholy. How long will the fire burn?"

Han Jiuli embraced him, and said gently but firmly: "We still have many compatriots in the copy, they will come back, they will return to this city, each of them will become the parents of this child, protect him and teach him.

He will grow, and the flame will burn into a raging flame, rekindling this promised land. "

"Yeah." Yu Zhou smiled, the power in these words was so amazing, it warmed him up all of a sudden, he even had an illusion that the child's future would really be as magnanimous as his cousin said.

However, Yuzhou did not refute, which does not mean that no one refuted.

The little guy lying on the chair announced his opposition with his cries, against Han Jiuli's unrealistic enjoyment.

"Cough." Han Jiuli coughed, and asked Yuzhou in embarrassment, "Can you make milk powder?"

"What do you say?"

. . . .

Han Jiuli fumbled for a while, and finally made a pot of milk powder at a moderate temperature. Half of his body was stiff, holding the baby and feeding him.

However, the child doesn't seem to like milk powder, and just after drinking it, he spits it all out.

This made Han Jiuli, who had never been a father, sweat profusely. He took the baby bottle and kept stuffing the child's mouth: "Little ancestor, please save face, please."

Yuzhou sat cross-legged on the chair beside him, admiring his clumsy tricks like a joke, "Tsk tsk tsk, poor little flame, it will be drowned by a pot of milk before it grows up."

"What do you know, I haven't used the last trick yet." Han Jiuli insisted, "Just keep your eyes open and watch."

"Oh-" Yuzhou rested his cheeks, "Then I'll just wait and see."

"Yo, you little bastard, it seems that I won't be able to show you my brother's true abilities." Han Jiuli took off his clothes with a tear as he spoke, then put his arms around the child in one hand, and held the milk bottle in the other like a shaman Generally shaking in the air, he muttered a certain well-known hip-hop, "Look at this pig, he is big and fat, just like that ball, he is bulging and round."

Yuzhou immediately understood who was singing in Han Jiuli's song.The other party didn't try to hide it at all. During the rap, his mouth kept pouted towards him, and he almost turned into a duck.Yuzhou couldn't help laughing, he thought of the past, whenever he was unhappy, his cousin would also make jokes like this, and lead him out of the haze.

Han Jiuli saw that Yuzhou finally had a smile, he was relieved, and at the same time, he performed harder. He looked at the middle at the same time, squeezed out an exaggerated cross-eyed, and continued to sing loudly: "You, Come here, raise pigs, feel..."

"I feel, I feel..." Suddenly, Han Jiuli felt his throat was blocked by something, and he couldn't sing anymore.

It was a piece of shattered ice, or glass, and it was sharp, trying desperately to slit his throat and get out.

As the pain hit, Han Jiuli immediately tasted the bloody smell rising from his throat, which was so thick and full of the rancid smell of death.

No, you can't.His younger brother was still in front of him, he couldn't, couldn't die in front of him like this.

Han Jiuli clenched his lips and swallowed the mouthful of blood with difficulty.His face was flushed, but he still had a smile on his face. He played like a funny clown who forgot his words, and turned around in the joyous smile of his brother.

He coughed twice, and stuffed the pacifier into the baby's mouth for the last time. This time, the starving child didn't refuse, and took several sips in a row.

Unexpectedly, he could accomplish one thing before he died, Han Jiuli smiled bleakly.

Carefully placing the child on the table, he heard the sound of the skin being ripped open.

"Tear-" the voice was very soft, like a butterfly flapping its wings.

In such a soft voice, he saw countless blood spurting from his carotid artery, splashing on the second brother's precious medical book, on the second uncle's straight white coat, and on the younger brother's horrified face.

"Brother!" When Yuzhou realized something was wrong, the pouring blood had already stained the consulting room red.

He ran over, knelt down in front of Han Jiuli, and supported his crumbling body.

He took out a brain and poured it into Han Jiuli's mouth.

The skin at the throat healed quickly, but soon it was cut open by the invisible ice blade, and it just kept repairing and cracking like Ling Chi.

Even with Han Jiuli's tenacity, he couldn't help crying out in pain, but the voice was like a rootless weed, and he swallowed it back before it came out.He couldn't shout out, he knew that his younger brother wanted to save him, and he also knew that he couldn't save him.

Therefore, he must not shout out, and he cannot let Xiaozhou blame himself for failing to save him and causing him to suffer when he was dying.What's more, Xiaozhou can't be allowed to stop the drug because of his cry, that way, after his death, Xiaozhou will definitely fall into self-blame that he can't let go of.

If I had insisted on taking medicine, my brother might not have died.

Han Jiuli pictured Yu Zhou's face in his heart, but the kid always acted calmly in everything he did. He couldn't imagine or describe that kind of look. It's not like it's painful, but it's kind of cute.

Just like the first time we met, he was small, wearing a hospital gown, hiding behind his aunt, but poking his head out a little, looking at him timidly with curious eyes.

Han Jiuli's heart melted.

This is the younger brother he has guarded for half his life. Today, since he can't fulfill his promise, let him use this method to guard his last journey.

As a result, Han Jiuli fell on Yuzhou's shoulder like a stranded fish, opening his mouth without making a sound.

The bottle was empty, but the wound was still spreading. Yuzhou pressed the wound with a bandage, his fingertips were trembling, and his heart was bleeding. He couldn't find the reason for the wound, and he couldn't think of a way to save Han Jiuli. play method.His mind was in a mess, he didn't know why this happened, why God gave him hope and then took it away so mercilessly, he didn't know.

The pain that was 100 times more desperate than seeing Aunt Han Ran's body tore Yuzhou's soul. He said in a low voice, "Is all this because I messed with fate?"

"No, because you messed with me."

A figure lightly landed on the window sill. His pitch-black exoskeleton was like a giant scythe, slashing at Yuzhou's flesh and blood, tearing his skin apart.

"It's...you..." Yuzhou's pupils shrank to the size of a pinprick.

"No, it's us." Another figure also fell on the window sill. He was wearing a Hawaiian-style floral shirt and a string of tinfoil money painted with Buddhist scriptures was hanging around his neck. Hell's messenger for funerals.

"Sunglasses man." Yuzhou gritted his teeth and squeezed out these two words.

The man in the sunglasses patted his chest with a condescending mocking smile and said, "Oh, I was scared to death. I thought you found me in N City."

Yuzhou froze for a moment, remembering the lie he told Xiao Hechou, his head throbbed, the pain made him want to scream at the top of his lungs.

But he didn't, he just laughed, laughing so crazy, "Hahahahahaha!"

Wrong wrong wrong, wrong step, wrong step.

If in the dungeon, he asked one more question about the [Sweeper], then when Shanfeng and the others left, he would definitely invite Jieshu to go to Earth. He firmly believed that since Shanfeng could locate this planet without coordinates, Jie Shu will certainly be able to.In this way, he may be able to save hundreds of millions of lives.

And if he can prevent Jie Shu from chasing and killing these two people, then at least he will not offend these two powerful enemies.

And if he can find the disguise of sunglasses in city n and stay away from city k, then he can still save his only remaining relatives.

However, no ifs. "Fate" is watching him, and every choice he makes pushes his dearest and dearest to a desperate situation.

Now, it's time for him to bear the bitter fruit.Yuzhou hugged Han Jiuli whose breath was getting weaker, his heart was ashamed.

"It looks like you are in pain." Shanfeng wrote lightly, "Ah, in fact, I have already shown mercy."

"Oh, how do you say it?" The man in sunglasses smiled and played with the tinfoil string around his neck.

Shanfeng: "His good lover killed me twice, but I only killed one of his relatives. Tell me, am I being merciful?"

Sunglasses suddenly realized: "That must count."

As the two sang together, an extremely discordant voice suddenly interjected:

"You are just a brother."

The voice was very hoarse and weak, like the breath of thirsty water from the loess land that has been dry and cracked for hundreds of years.However, when it sounded, all the mocking voices receded from Yuzhou's ears, and only it remained in his consciousness.

"Brother, you, you heard it all..." Yuzhou looked at Han Jiuli who raised his head, feeling guilt and pain in his heart, like a knife twisting his heart and flesh.He lowered his head, "I killed you."

"Cough, cough." Han Jiuli coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood indifferently, covered Yuzhou's ears with his hands, propped his head up, and repeated what he said just now, "You are really a brother."

At the last word, he couldn't make a sound.

He could only say with his lips: "Look at me."

Yuzhou could feel the power coming from those hands, warm and powerful.

"I'm already like this, and you still don't let me worry about it." Han Jiuli tightly clasped Yuzhou's ears, preventing him from hearing the cynicism of Shanfeng and the others.He said with his lips, "They use such means to hit you and destroy you, just because they are afraid of you. Don't follow their way, you still have a long, long way to go, and they are just Two bugs in your life."

They are, but you are not, brother!Yuzhou's tears flowed down slowly. He took Han Jiuli's head into his arms and covered his ears like the other party did. Then he bit his lips and begged the two culprits in a low voice, "I can help You do anything, even if you kill and set fire, as long as you are willing to let him go."

Yuzhou knew that he was no match for these two, and if he wanted to keep Han Jiuli, he had to bow his head and give in.

"Hey, he said he was going to steal our job." Sunglasses kicked Shanfeng's waist.

"What, help us kill people and set fires? I finally won the favor of those three adults, how could I give you this good job?" Shan Feng sneered and asked Sunglasses, "Is it you?"

"Just kidding, 10 gold cards in 100 days is not something you can get everywhere." The old god of sunglasses said.

"In this case."

"Then naturally we can only stop this kid's thoughts."

Shanfeng and Sunglasses looked at each other and smiled ghostly at the same time.

Pinch two fingers back and forth.

"Snapped--"

Countless ice blades drilled out of Han Jiuli's body, cutting almost all of his skin.Blood flowed out of the body along the unmelted ice slag.Dye Yuzhou into a bloody man.

"Brother!" Amid Yuzhou's painful cries, Han Jiuli lost his last breath and body temperature, and fell into a deep sleep.

Holding Han Jiuli's body in Yuzhou's arms, it was like being in a tomb in the barren wilderness, surrounded by the whimpering and crying of ghosts, and the everlasting thick fog.

His whole body was trembling, every cell was crying, great sorrow and great joy, great joy and great sorrow, nothing more.

"Tsk tsk tsk, lunatic, if you say this, will he still have unreasonable thoughts about those three adults?" Sunglasses twisted the Buddhist scriptures around his neck, still smiling so complacently.

Shanfeng: "Is the thought of killing an unreasonable thought?"

Sunglasses: "Of course."

Shanfeng: "That is."

The two of them were talking, as if they had touched some laughing point, they laughed wildly.

Yuzhou buried his head deeply, closed his eyes tightly, ignored the ridicule of the two, and did not say a word, only in this way could he suppress the anger in his heart that was tearing at his soul.

Yu Zhou clenched his fists tightly, he can't, he can't make the same mistake again, and he won't provoke any creature stronger than him until his wings are full.

Seeing this, Shan Feng curled his lips: "It's so boring, I thought he was going to rush up and punch you."

"You mean the kind of little fist that beats your chest?" Sunglasses sneered, "To be honest, I still like this way of expressing love."

"Unfortunately, he doesn't seem to have any intention of pleasing you." Shan Feng mocked.

"Ah, that's such a pity. I'm a gentleman, and I never force others." As the sunglasses said, with a flick of his fingertips, the string of tinfoil around his neck snapped off, and the silver tinfoil painted with Buddhist scriptures fluttered like snow Fluttering, scattered to Han Jiuli's side, solemn and solemn.

"Remember my name, [Undertaker] Water Ghost, the right-hand man of the three sweepers with serial numbers 4, 8, and 23. Under Huangquan, don't admit the wrong person and avenge the wrong one!"

As he spoke, he flicked his nails, and a beam of cold light hit Yuzhou's heart.

"puff-"

The high-speed rotating cold light directly pierced Yuzhou's ribs and penetrated into his chest cavity.

Then, a puff of blue smoke came out and disappeared like this.

"Hey! Why didn't he die!!" The face of the water ghost's sunglasses couldn't hold back anymore, he cried out, and his pretentious smile collapsed.

"Hehe, are you a fool?" Shanfeng laughed as if watching a good show, "He obviously has an absolute barrier."

"What, I thought he was using the second race..." The water ghost's expression changed again and again, and finally, he said with a smirk, "Hehe, it's okay, anyway, arrest him first, and kill him after half a month." It's not too late, anyway, I can't let the fact that I pretended to fail be exposed."

As soon as Yuzhou heard this, he immediately put Han Jiuli's body into the blank card, took it out vigilantly and put it in his sleeve.

"Look at you scaring him." Shanfeng took a step forward, jumped into the room, and he took a few steps forward at the old man's walking speed.

The speed was so slow, like a snail crawling, but it actually tricked Yuzhou's eyes and appeared in front of him strangely.

The sickle-shaped forearm has turned into a pair of claws, and it rests lightly on Yuzhou's shoulder.

Suddenly, Yuzhou froze and couldn't move.

"Don't worry, it won't hurt too much." Shui Gui stood leisurely on the window sill and said.

Is he going to die like this?With all the hatred and unwillingness?Just when Yuzhou felt that all thoughts were lost, Shanfeng suddenly moved his eyes slightly, looked at the "Looting" in the distance, and said: "There is an accident, it seems that something happened to the three adults, and they are issuing a summons to urge us Assemble. Let's go, we're leaving soon."

"You don't want to leave him, do you?" Shui Gui frowned, "You haven't heard a saying that if you cut the grass but don't remove the roots, it will regenerate when the spring breeze blows."

"You can stay here and cut the weeds and roots, I'll go first." Shanfeng said, walking in the steps of an old man, walking more than 10 meters in the blink of an eye, and stepping in mid-air.

The male water ghost in sunglasses: "Hey, don't be so heartless, right?"

"You killed the man, so what does it have to do with me? I'm leaving with the three adults." Shanfeng's figure is getting farther and farther away, but his voice is close at hand, "You know, there is not a smooth road behind us. , or should I say, is full of ghosts."

The water ghost looked at Yuzhou, then at Shanfeng, and finally chased after him with a slash.

And Yuzhou, who was left in place by them, was covered in cold sweat, as if he had been salvaged from the water.

With no threat at this moment, he staggered two steps and fell to the ground.

The floor tiles in autumn were already chilly, which made him feel cold all over. However, Yuzhou didn't have the strength to get up again. He fell into the blood that had lost temperature, and silently took out the cards of his eight relatives.

Mother, third aunt, third brother, third uncle, second uncle, second brother, second aunt...

Each one is a whipping to his soul, the body seems to be split in two, one half is endless self-blame, and the other half is boundless hatred.

And when he read the last name, there was another emotion in the tears in his eyes, "Brother."

He spread out his palm, and there were two words written in blood on it.

"Don't be afraid."

It was written by Han Jiuli on the palm of his hand when he was dying.The words are ugly, not as strong and powerful as he used to be.However, along his bloodline like this, it was engraved into the bottom of his heart indomitably.

"I'm not afraid." Yuzhou said to those two words, "From now on, I won't back down again."

Everyone who could stand in his way has fallen.He couldn't, and wasn't qualified to back down any longer.

"Creatures from the dimension of destiny, you will never get your wish!"

The author has something to say: two in one

What to do, Zhouzhou still refuses to withdraw the ring and recast it, which makes it very difficult for my own mother.