[Infinite] End Game

"Oh, there are still people coming at this hour, come in and enjoy the fire, what's your name, little brother?" Liu Shucai was the first to smile when he saw the person coming, and exchanged greetings.

The young man who entered the door had a deep silhouette, broad shoulders and slender waist, a straight figure, and handsome eyebrows, like an ancient nobleman who came out of the era when humans and gods coexisted as described in the classics, but the sharp aura around him seemed to be cut out by a knife The smooth and profound eyes, the black eyes that are as quiet as the sea have a kind of coldness that catches you, when you look into those eyes, you will have the illusion of looking directly into the abyss.

Chang He glanced at him, did not speak, but walked directly to the opposite of Tang Yu, and slowly blinked his left eye at Tang Yu from an angle that no one could see while warming up the fire.

Tang Yu: ...

Wink or something, I don't like that.

Tang Yu touched his face silently, feeling a little hot.Because of the warming up, the blood rushed into the blood vessels, so Tang Yu's skin as delicate as white porcelain was rosy at this time, but he didn't know it, and he thought it was very honest.

Everyone showed different attitudes towards Chang He's indifference. Liu Shucai's trick almost didn't get a response, obviously a little dissatisfied, but because of Chang He's seemingly unfriendly aura, he didn't dare to say anything, just smiled awkwardly A few times, the rest of the people looked at Chang He with a bit of vigilance.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the second floor, and the old housekeeper immediately saluted respectfully. Tang Yu followed the crowd and looked up, only to see a young man walking up to the handrail of the stairs, using a pair of indifferent His pupils looked down at everyone from above.

"Welcome to my castle as guests." The young man was wearing a complicated dress. The precious fabric was carefully cut to perfectly set off his slender figure. He was holding a cane in his hand. .His eyes wandered over the faces of the people, and he said lightly: "The polar day will come in another seven days. Before that, everyone can stay here to rest. If you need anything, just talk to Lawrence."

"—Ji Zhou?" The woman sitting opposite Liu Shucai couldn't help raising her voice after hearing the young man's words, but the owner of the castle didn't respond, just glanced at her and turned away, leaving only seven players looking at each other .

"...That," Liu Shucai was stunned for a while and then turned his attention to the old butler named Lawrence, "What's going on with Ji Zhou?"

In fact, all the people present are adults who have received nine years of compulsory education. No one knows what Jiri is. In the polar night?

The night in the dungeon is far more dangerous than the day, which has almost become a law, but now they are told that they will be in the dark for the next seven days, and for a while, everyone's heart is cast in a shadow.

"What's going on?" The skinny old butler's eyes suddenly sharpened. He looked at Liu Shucai and suddenly asked, "Where did you come from? Didn't you read the day and night calendar when you went out? Or... ..."

The butler narrowed his eyes slightly, and his tone was dangerous: "You are not travelers at all?"

"Of course we are! It's just that we've been gone for so long that we can't remember the time!" The woman who spoke before hurriedly replied, but she was afraid of making too many mistakes in the middle of her speech, and her expression quickly became embarrassed.

Her voice was a little high-pitched, and when she stopped suddenly, it was like a chicken being strangled.

But fortunately, Mr. Housekeeper was only asking a question, and did not necessarily require the player to give a reasonable answer. Seeing that the woman stopped talking, he lowered his eyelids and restrained his expression, and said lightly: "Guests, don't be impatient, stay at ease for the next seven days That's fine, I'll prepare the toiletries for the guests, and if you have orders, you can ring the bell to call me."

After finishing speaking, the old butler put his chest on his chest and bowed to everyone. The angle of bow and the arc of his lips were as standard as those recorded in the book. He saluted and left, until his back Disappeared, the female player finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the atmosphere in the living room flowed again.

"It seems that the NPC here will question the identity of the player," the woman rubbed her forehead with her palm, and said as if she was discouraged while leaning on the sofa: "This is really too bad, and you should be careful when you speak. It’s icy and snowy, if you are driven out, you will die.”

The female player's words were not alarmist. After this time, when encountering such a situation, everyone, including Tang Yu, would be concerned.However, it is one thing to know, but it is another thing to agree with their reckless behavior. For example, the little yellow-haired man with lip studs and a leather jacket sitting opposite the female player just sneered. With a sound, he raised his eyelids and said, "If you have the ability, you can attack it later. If you have the ability, don't reveal it from the beginning."

"—Aren't I also helping you to avoid thunder?!" The female player's eyes widened and she screamed back.

"Hey, do you think anyone cares about it?" Little Huang Mao poked his neck like a rooster ready to fight, leaned forward, showing a gangster look: "It's okay to be stupid, but you have to give it to yourself." For a grand reason, are you Jesus fucking Mary?"

"--What did you say?!" The woman was about to go mad with anger from this mean-speaking little yellow-haired man.

"Hey~ don't quarrel, don't quarrel!" Seeing this, Liu Shucai quickly stopped the two people who were about to quarrel, and smoothed things over: "Ms. Jiang didn't do it on purpose, we all have to pass the dungeon together, help each other."

Little Huangmao glared at Liu Shucai unhappily after hearing this, but he didn't want to start a conflict now, so he snorted resentfully from his nose and didn't say anything else. Ms. He tilted his head and didn't make a sound.

At this time, Tang Yu already knew that the female player's surname was Jiang, and the remaining two players were a tall and silent man with an inch head who was two laps stronger than Chang He and a very handsome young woman.

She is also the most vigilant of them all, with an oval face, a slender neck, and a weak pale complexion.

When Tang Yu entered the door, she saw that she was wrapped in a thick blanket and huddled her shoulders in the seat without moving. She just kept her eyes open and stared at the crowd as much as she could, but she was too timid to meet her. Anyone's gaze is like a water rat cautiously poking its head out of a cave to watch out for any signs of trouble.

Tang Yu looked at everyone without a trace, and Chang He watched him silently. The flames in the fireplace melted the wind and snow falling on his shoulders, making the side of his heart warm.

The silence among the players didn't last long, and Mr. Steward turned back. He was wearing a tuxedo without a single wrinkle. He clapped his hands lightly and said to everyone: "The rooms of the guests have been tidied up. The guest rooms on the second floor can be used freely. The rooms above the third floor are the owner's room. However, the owner is not in good health, so he returned without permission. Please do not enter. The castle will turn off the lights at twelve midnight, I wish you all a beautiful and peaceful night..."