Infinite Nerves [Infinity]

The glass on the cabinet reflected a figure, the blush on the cheeks of the drunken person seeped down to the neck, the black eyes were drooping, Qianwu licked the corner of his lips, and put the fingertips stained with alcohol into his mouth .

"Delicious."

He glanced confusedly at the wine glasses in front of everyone. He kept his demeanor and didn't reach out to snatch others. He just picked up the empty wine decanter.

He turned the decanter completely upside down and shook it on the glass, the liquid remaining in it was not enough to gather into a single drop, no matter how hard he shook it, he couldn't shake it.

Qianwu's eyes turned red.

"..."

Guan Ping swallowed loudly, "We dare not drink this."

A female player with a ponytail whispered, "I have to drink it, but I don't have to finish it, can I just take a sip?"

Jiang Chen's face was subtle, looking at Qianwu's red eyes, he raised his hand to drink the wine in the glass, and supported Qianwu's shoulder.

"He has an average capacity for alcohol, you can drink with confidence. Before drinking, divide the room. One with a good capacity for alcohol and one with an average capacity for alcohol, and the rest with a particularly poor capacity for alcohol. The best person to have a sober roommate."

Song Song's eyes swept across the audience, "There are too few people who can drink well, and someone must have placed an order."

Jiang Chen supported Qian Wu to stand up, "If you're really worried about running around after drinking, tie yourself to a stool while you're sober."

Qianwu was dizzy, his consciousness was very fuzzy, his feet were soft, as if he was supported by Jiang Chen, and he seemed to be floating in the clouds.

He just felt very happy, as if the dopamine of his whole life rushed to the top of his head at this moment.With his eyes closed, his slender fingers groped for Jiang Chen to hold his arm up, until it reached Jiang Chen's face.

"Don't move around." Jiang Chen said in a low voice, after a pause, "This wine is really evil, and I'm a little dizzy, just one glass..."

Qianwu couldn't hear what he was talking about, opened his drunken eyes, Jiang Chen's black eyes were deep and serious, as if covered by a misty mist, staring at him.

Qianwu snorted, grabbed his sleeve and leaned over to kiss him on the cheek.

"..."

Jiang Chen steadied him, and cursed in a low voice.

Qian Wu asked vaguely, "What did you say?"

"I said—" Jiang Chen sighed, and whispered in his ear: "Is it really good to spend every night in the dungeon of death or life?"

Qianwu didn't hear anything else, only the word Chunxiao.

The blush on the fair cheeks became more beautiful, he looked at Jiang Chen with his drunken eyes, and laughed twice on his neck.

The bed in the guest room can accommodate a double, but it is not too wide, it is the kind of elegant high bed.When Qian Wu fell on his back and fell on the bed, he felt his whole body including the mattress shake violently, and the ceiling also turned.

He raised his finger to the ceiling, "Low saturated milky white, layered rose engraved, what's the estimated price?"

Jiang Chen pressed one leg on the bed, leaned forward and patted his forehead, "The guest room is not involved in the valuation, you are so drunk, I have to find a way..."

"Think of a way." Qianwu muttered and kicked his feet, sending his shoes flying.

The guest room in this copy does not have a nested bathroom, and this floor shares three restrooms at the other end of the corridor.Jiang Chen hurried to wash his face, then wet a wet towel, planning to come back and wipe it for Qian Wu.

After washing his face to wake up a little bit, he made quick calculations in his mind.

The power of alcohol is outrageous, and he is as familiar as him in the entertainment field, and his dizziness becomes more and more dizzy after drinking a cup, let alone Qian Wu's half-hearted.Tonight, maybe Hongzhu should keep vigil in front of the bed, tie the fasting sign on Qianwu's wrist, and put Xuanyuan beside the bed...

Jiang Chen was thinking all the way back to the room, and when he pressed the doorknob, he suddenly felt drunk, and he stood still for a few seconds before he woke up, and barely pushed the door open.

Qian Wu lay flat on the bed with his eyes closed, when he heard him enter the door, he closed his eyes and whispered: "Do it."

Jiang Chen paused.

Qianwu seemed to be too hot to drink, so he rubbed his cheek against the quilt a few times, and urged: "Hurry up, take advantage of the strength of the wine. If you don't do it, the strength of the wine will not be released. If you really run out later Drunkenness is dangerous."

Jiang Chen looked at him incredulously, and said in a low voice, "I really don't know if you are drunk or sober."

"Half-drunk and half-awake." Qianwu took a deep breath and stood up abruptly, trying to open his eyes wide to look at him, "Don't you feel this way? I'm fighting for my consciousness with a ghost, that evil spirit of alcohol, otherwise How could I fall in just one cup?"

Speaking of the last sentence, he almost gritted his teeth, and laughed at Jiang Chen.

Footsteps and voices could be heard in the corridor outside. It seemed that the room assignment had not yet been completed.

Jiang Chen locked the door with a click, "Do you really want to do it? At this time?"

Qianwu suddenly sneered coldly behind him, "Why, you can't do it after drinking?"

Jiang Chen was amused, nodded silently, and pulled off his suit jacket while turning his head.

Qian Wu breathed a sigh of relief and lay back on the bed. Jiang Chen untied his belt and walked to the side of the bed. Just as he raised his hand to untie his neckline, Qian Wu suddenly raised his foot and stepped on his shirt.

Jiang Chen: "?"

"Have you ever played role-playing?" Qianwu asked in an extremely serious and calm voice.

Jiang Chen's Adam's apple froze, his eyes seemed to have seen a ghost.

"I'm serious, this dungeon is obviously playing role-playing with us." Qianwu's tone gradually became serious, and Jiang Chen was even more confused. Just when he was about to lose himself completely, Qianwu pulled out a handful of lucky bags from his pocket Here, some of them were placed on him by Zhong Liye before. He reached in and took out a pair of gold-rimmed plain glasses that he had given to Zhong Liye as a spare.

Qian Wu squeezed the thin temples and swung in front of Jiang Chen, "Put it on, Lawyer Jiang. You have to cooperate with your nerves."

Jiang Chen: "..."

Believe in your evil.

They tossed until midnight.

In the brightly lit room, Qianwu was out of breath, and when he finally felt that the alcohol was gone, he was already useless on the bed.

"Are you still coming?" Jiang Chen asked, twisting his wrist.

Qianwu gritted his teeth, "Go away."

"When you run out of people, let them go." Jiang Chen laughed angrily, rubbed his hair vigorously, planted a kiss on the back of his head, and said in a low voice: "No wonder your creditors call you heartless A stinky painter who doesn't know how to flatter."

The room was empty, only the breathing of two people, Jiang Chen was also tired, lying on the bed, tearing off his glasses and throwing them away.The mirror legs hit the ground with a crisp sound, and Qianwu laughed hoarsely, "Don't break it, Jiang Lu."

Jiang Chen snorted, stretched his hand under the bed to struggle, picked up the things and threw them on the bedside table, heaving a long sigh.

When he was in school, Qianwu always liked to call him Jiang Lu in jokes, especially after he was drunk, he didn't take it seriously at that time, maybe this guy has always had ideas about suits and glasses.

Speaking carefully, the Jiang family had an accident early, and he had never been a real lawyer for a second.

"Hello." Jiang Chen reached out and pushed Qian Wu's shoulder exposed outside the quilt, looking at the red bruises on his fair skin.

Qianwu hummed hoarsely, "What are you doing? Call me hello?"

"Did you have a plan?" Jiang Chen approached and whispered in his ear.

Qian Wu snorted and didn't answer, Jiang Chen grabbed his hand, "Is it?"

"It is." Qianwu was finally tickled by him, turned his head and said in a low voice: "Lawyer, young commander, these two professions are very...you understand?"

Jiang Chen's eyes darkened when he heard this, "Then I have to ask—"

Qianwu slapped his mouth over his mouth.

"Warning." He looked vigilant, "If you dare to ask whether I prefer Jiang Lu or Jiang Shaoshuai, we will be finished."

Jiang Chen was helpless, gently kissed his palm, and lay back on the pillow with a sigh.

Qian Wu closed his eyes and rested for a while, then suddenly said hoarsely: "I like brother Jiang Chen the most."

What he likes the most is the little boy who took the initiative to reach out to him when he was a child.Take him home and give him half of the home generously.

The person behind seemed to be shocked by the sudden love words, and it took him a long time to move his body and kiss him lightly on the back of the head.

"Understood, I will let you call more in the future." Jiang Chen said.

Qianwu: "..."

The room was terribly silent for more than ten seconds, and then Qianwu couldn't hold back his laughter, cursing while laughing, "Are you still a human?"

The noise outside the corridor was getting louder and louder. In fact, it was already loud when they were doing it intensely. There seemed to be a few earth-shattering noises during the period, but they were half drunk and half wanting to ignore it.

The lights in the room hadn't been turned off, and the switch was far away from the door. Qian Wu lay down for a while to rest, and asked, "What time is it?"

"Four fifteen, early morning." Jiang Chen sighed, "Would you like to look outside, the only ones who won't die tonight are the two of us."

"That would be terrible, the two of us are doing math problems for this whole building..." Qianwu's scalp was numb, he struggled to sit up from the bed, grabbed his clothes and put them on indiscriminately.

There were people cheering and running in the corridor, waiting for the sound to subside, Jiang Chen cautiously opened the door a crack, lying on the crack with Qian Wu and peeking out.

The world outside the door was in such a mess that it made people feel cold when they saw it.

Regardless of age, gender, height, fat or thinness, players ran wildly in the corridors. Some people poured a pot of hot tea from their heads while running. His skin was already hot red.Guan Ping Jinji hopped and walked independently, yelling passwords in his native dialect while hopping.Egg Yolk completely lost consciousness, and took off his shirt while running, leaving a group of men cheering behind him.

"Terrible." Qianwu's tone was cold.

The previous copy is bloodthirsty, and people must die on the first night.But those cold and bloody corpses are not as frightening as the sight in front of them at this moment. Depriving human beings of consciousness and self-esteem is probably more cruel abuse than death.

"There are also voices on the first floor." Jiang Chen frowned, and after careful identification for a long time, he said, "At least two men and one woman, I hope they don't mess with the dungeon props."

Qianwu hesitated, "Should we..."

"It's useless." Jiang Chen knew what he was thinking, grabbed his hand, and gently pushed the door closed, making the noise a little quieter.

"This is not an ordinary drunken mania. That wine has evil powers. Whether you can survive or not depends on your life." Jiang Chen paused, "I didn't see those two people who couldn't drink at all in the corridor, and one of them said he couldn't drink a thousand glasses Yes, if the three of them are not downstairs, then there is a high probability that they will be the lucky ones in this copy, just like us."

"I'm very worried." Qian Wu closed his eyes, rubbed the bridge of his nose, and let out a long sigh, "After today, it won't be true that more than a dozen people will die."

The feared things did not happen.

The next day, the hungover Qianwu overslept as usual, and when he was gently patted awake by Jiang Chen, the first thing he said was to ask about last night's situation.

"No one died last night." Jiang Chen looked serious and his voice was a bit puzzled, "I woke up in the early morning after two days when I couldn't drink at all, and the buddy who was drinking very well stayed up all night, the three of them came to find me , We went to see them room by room, and everyone was alive."

Qianwu was a little dazed, and sat hugging the quilt for a while, "What does it mean to be alive, do you fall asleep while breathing, or are you truly awake?"

"Some fell asleep, but they were all woken up by us." Jiang Chen frowned, "This is not a good thing, it means that until now, we haven't figured out the killing mechanism of the dungeon."

Qianwu nodded numbly.He was sore and groggy from the hangover, and it took him a while to get out of bed.

It was already early ten o'clock in the morning, and the others basically finished their breakfast and started working separately. He went to the bathroom to take a shower.

There were people in the first bathroom, the door was ajar, and there was a sound of water splashing inside, so Qianwu consciously used the second one.

It was only when I took a shower that I realized that the wealth of this house was really jaw-dropping.The shower sliding door in the bathroom is made of crystal, which refracts the light dazzlingly, making it extremely luxurious to take a bath.

Jiang Chen stood outside the door and asked, "What's for breakfast? The food they made is cold, shall I fry an egg for you?"

Qian Wu hummed vaguely while wiping his hair.

When he was folding the towel, he suddenly heard a loud, crisp and sharp noise coming from the next door.

Qianwu shook his hand, and the towel fell into the pool. He didn't care to pick it up and ran to the door and opened it, "What's the sound?!"

Jiang Chen stood at the door and turned to look at the bathroom next door.

The person who went in to take a bath before Qianwu seemed to be a female player, and I heard her humming just now.

It was agreed by everyone yesterday to not close the door tightly to prevent accidents, as long as other players hear the sound of water in the bathroom and don't go in.

Qianwu said: "I'll call Songsong and the others to take a look."

Jiang Chen grabbed him.

"No need."

Jiang Chen's tone was serious.He paused, and slowly approached the bathroom door.

A steady stream of bloody smell was spreading from inside, mixed with the hot and humid water vapor, and spread silently and quickly in the corridor.

Jiang Chen pushed open the door.

The sliding door of the crystal shower room was broken all over the floor, and a naked woman lay down among the broken crystals, covered in blood all over her body. A sharp piece of glass cut her neck open, and blood gushed out.

The author has something to say: The floor endured for a whole day, and finally got angry: Can you stop picking on me?

The little nerve said quietly: Let's play role-playing.

Floor: ... how to play?

The little nerves were immediately excited: I will play the mop, and you will play the floor in your true colors, how about it?

Floor: ...so you still want to rub me.