[Infinite] End Game

Zong Hai was stunned, and it took a while to digest the information in Chang He's words, but for some reason, the first sentence he asked was: "That's why you don't admit that you like him?"

"..."

Chang He tilted his hand, and the blade was chopped on the chopping board against his fingertips. Chang He turned his head to look at him with an indescribable expression.

"Hey, hey! What's that expression on your face?" Zong Hai suddenly became unhappy: "I don't have a problem with my brain!" Although he did blurt out without thinking just now, he really wanted to care about Chang He. Emotional issues.

"I'm serious, but you, what do you think? Is this what you plan to do?"

"What about you?" Chang He simply put down the knife, his face was expressionless, and after looking at Zong Hai, he suddenly raised his eyebrows and said, "You asked others to help you and Ji Shenlan, but why did you Aren't you going to meet him yourself?"

Zong Hai's expression froze, and the corners of his parted mouth froze on his face, looking pitiful and funny.

Why, what else could it be for.

After the game is shut down, players like Ji Shenlan and Tang Yu who have worked hard all the way will have a new life. Everything here can be regarded as a nightmare, but what future do they have for those who have already died once? ?

What's more, he has now become a dungeon boss in disguise, and Chang He's situation will only be more complicated than his.Zong Hai wouldn't ask Chang He if he was ready, because from the very beginning, the purpose of all these people was not just to keep themselves alive.

So of course they can face death and ending calmly.

Chang He tasted the soup and ignored Zong Hai who fell into silence.

He had a premonition early on and accepted the fact that he would not survive. Compared with the lives of tens of thousands of people, one person's life is not even necessary to be put on the scale as a weight.

It's just that he fell in love with Tang Yu earlier.He is not afraid to face the future, but he feels sad and a kind of subtle and bitter gratitude for the step he cannot tell and cannot take.

Especially the examples of Zong Hai and Ji Shenlan are right in front of us.

He didn't want Tang Yu to wait for someone who wouldn't come back like Ji Shenlan, and he didn't want him to be sad, so he would rather leave regrets between the two of them.

"Okay, let's not talk about this. Let's talk about business, what are you going to do next?" Zong Hai rubbed his fingers and subconsciously touched his pocket. After he found nothing, his micro-expression revealed a trace of Annoyed, he was firmly pressed down by himself, hiding behind his usual smile.

Chang He glanced at him and knew that Zong Hai was addicted to cigarettes, which was quite big, but he didn't smoke himself. Seeing that Zong Hai couldn't hold back, he found a finger biscuit and stuffed it for him to hold in his mouth, and then said slowly: "According to the previous plan, isn't Yog-Sothoth the gate and the gatekeeper? Then find him, drive him out, and destroy the gate."

Simple and rude, nothing to say.

"Can you find the core?" Zong Hai asked while biting the biscuit.

"There is a sense," Chang He said: "But I can't determine the specific place, it's just a direction, and the game will can also sense me. When I chase it, there may be interceptions, so I need helpers... Our people How much is left?"

"The ones from the same batch as ours are gone, and there are still some who joined the pigeons." Zong Hai said in detail: "You lost contact at that time, and the rest of us can only proceed according to your failure. Part of the attacking team continued to explore, and some logistics personnel and I stayed in the dreamland to sort out information. Then, when the day of sleep fell, a large number of players entered the game, and at the same time, the manpower of the attacking team was constantly weakening, and the rest of us You can only lie dormant and lead other players in the form of various organizations, but the points will always be spent, and it will offend people."

As Zong Hai said, his expression became a little subtle, and he said: "I was conspired into the dungeon by someone using props to forcibly enter the dungeon, and then I was left in it. But thanks to entering, I have the opportunity to become a pigeon, too. It was only after that that I started to discover what the core of the game was.”

"Yug Sothoth is supposed to be omniscient, but in fact, he needs us pigeons to patrol some areas and do some things instead of him. He is not as omniscient as he should be, so I guess he should It was what you did that caused Yog-Sothoth's ability to control the game to decline, so I did some things secretly. After you were locked by the will of the game, I managed to take over part of the authority. That's why we were able to Meet here."

Zong Hai has always been very stable in his work. He is a hunter who is used to lurking. He is not impatient or ostentatious. In fact, he only did a few things during the year he became a pigeon. And he threw himself into this copy.

In this dungeon, he is the dungeon boss, at least he will not be obliterated by the game until the next person who can be the boss appears. Here is another dungeon that cannot lie, so a safe space is created in disguise, no matter what they say here What, even if it is openly discussing how to hate Yog Sothoth, the will of the game has nothing to do with them.

These things are just a few words, but each of them is dancing on the edge, and each of them is of great importance, directly creating an opportunity for them to bite the enemy's throat.

The two chatted for a long time while cooking in the kitchen. The soup in the pot was gurgling and steaming. Chang He took a spoonful and tasted it. Just as he turned off the fire, there were footsteps in the corridor outside. Tang Yu came over wearing a coat, his eyes lit up when he saw Chang He, and he immediately laughed.

He didn't ask what the two of them were talking about, but sat obediently at the dining table and gathered up his clothes.

Chang He and Zong Hai exchanged a look, tacitly determined what to say and what not to say, and sat down at the table with the food.

The three chatted a lot in the remaining few hours, and after resting for a while to recharge their spirits, Zong Hai sent Tang Yu and Chang He out of the castle when the first bright colors appeared on the horizon.

Chang He turned into a wolf body, Tang Yu stood in the snow, waited for the giant wolf to bend down, then climbed up, stretched out his hands to wrap around the dense and soft hair on the neck of the giant wolf, and then looked back at Zong Hai.

"Let's go." Zong Hai waved to the two with a smile, his figure was almost hidden in the darkness, but his eyes were straight looking at the lighted distance.

Tang Yu didn't say anything else, and let Chang He gallop all the way with him. Zong Hai and the castle were left in their minds and became smaller and smaller dots.

People who are hit by the wind and snow can hardly open their eyes, but behind the messy wind and snow, a huge orange light ball called the sun rises slowly, and the brilliant golden light dispels the haze, reflecting the endless snow field like A vast golden lake.

Tang Yu stood up, squinted his eyes and looked at the dazzling sun with tears blown out by the wind. He felt that the seven-day polar night was too long.