Infinite Nerves [Infinity]

Hearing Zhao Han say the scale line, the egg yolk rubbed the glass with some hesitation, "I thought it was a routine operation to have a line on the glass. This should just represent that the wine is just right every night, right?"

Songsong bowed her head to eat in silence, Egg Yolk grabbed her sleeve and asked, "What should I do tonight?"

"Aren't all the cabinets locked? Old Xue also said that he would check at the entrance of the stairs. In fact, it doesn't matter how much you drink, just trust your teammates." Song Song said calmly but seemed impatient, looked up She glanced at her, sighed and patted her hand and said, "Don't think too much, maybe the more frightened you are, the stronger the hallucinogenic effect."

Qian Wu, who was eating with his head down, laughed silently when he heard the words.

Jiang Chen touched his leg with his leg under the table, and he bumped back quietly.

"Yes, strong hallucinogenicity is definitely not a good thing, what if someone who is deeply hallucinogenic will destroy the lock." Egg Yolk murmured and picked up the wine glass, scratched his fingernail near the bottom, and seemed to have made a decision .

Qian Wu had just finished eating a bowl of rice, and took the napkin casually, Zhao Han looked at the egg yolk from the corner of his eye and hesitated to speak.

"You have to drink 80.00%, in fact, it's no different from drinking all of it." She said in a very small voice, as if talking to herself: "Don't be confused, drink all of it if you want to drink."

It's a pity that the egg yolk was trembling and didn't hear her words.

Everyone had almost finished their meal, Song Song picked up the glass and drank it down, stood up immediately and said, "I should pour it as soon as I did last night, so I'll go upstairs first everyone."

Everyone nodded. Seeing her get up and leave quickly, others followed suit.

Qian Wu watched them sigh and then sprint, suddenly felt a little funny, and asked Jiang Chen in a low voice, "If there is a boss in this dungeon, you said it sets up all these, is it just to watch this ridiculous scene of dinner every day? "

Jiang Chen said helplessly: "Don't always look at things from the boss's perspective, I beg you."

Qianwu said, "I suddenly remembered a detail just now. The phone rang this morning. After we gathered in the lobby, Songsong came down from the third floor. Isn't she in charge of the inventory in the lobby? What did she do on the third floor?"

Jiang Chen didn't say a word, he got up and walked to the other side of the long table.On the other side were a few bold male players, still discussing clues before drinking.Zhizi was among them, Jiang Chen directly waved at him and called him out.

Zhao Han took a deep breath, raised his glass and drank it in one gulp, got up and said, "I'm going back to my room."

She was also looking at the tablecloth when she said this, making it difficult to know who she was talking to.It wasn't until she brushed past the egg yolk that the egg yolk reacted, "Oh, okay..."

Zhao Han paused, "Drink all the wine, everyone drank it... Wouldn't it be good to be consistent with everyone?"

Egg Yolk was in a trance and didn't hear her until she left.After a long time, Jiang Chen and Zhizai finished their conversation, and the few remaining men also drank and left one after another, leaving only three people in the restaurant.

Jiang Chen came back from the other side of the long table, passing by the opposite side of Qianwu.

Egg Yolk seemed to have made up her mind suddenly, she closed her eyes and raised her head, took two big gulps, choked and coughed a few times, then she put down the wine glass and slowly opened her eyes.

I didn't drink it all up, about one-fifth of it was left.She stared at the cup short of breath, and after a while, she pushed the stool away and got up to leave.

"Don't move." Jiang Chen said suddenly, "Drink the wine."

"What do you mean?" Eggy Yolk's eyes were a little distracted, and her tone was a little aggrieved. Excessive fear seemed to accelerate the hallucinogenic effect, she murmured: "Songsong said that if you drink less, you will have less hallucinations. I was so shameful yesterday, you guys Do you just want to see me make a fool of yourself?"

Qianwu raised his eyebrows when he heard this, "You remember everything?"

Egg Yolk didn't say a word, she looked down at the table, and said after a long time, "After pouring the wine, I suddenly remembered a little while looking at the wine."

Jiang Chen's face was so calm that it was almost indifferent, and he only said: "In the game of life and death, no one will care what they saw last night. After leaving this dungeon, who will remember you?"

Song Song's fingers trembled, and he subconsciously pinched the slender cup handle again, hesitating.

Jiang Chen walked past her and repeated, "Drink the wine."

Today's wine was indeed stronger than yesterday's, after drinking it all, Jiang Chen's cheeks turned red.

Qian Wu didn't think there was much difference, he was dizzy just the same, he stood up in a dazed state, waited for Jiang Chen to hold his shoulders and then walked out.There was no one in the hall, and the stairs seemed to have become very long under the influence of alcohol. Qianwu was carried limply as he walked, feeling that the breath he exhaled was rich in the sweet fragrance of grapes.

He closed his eyes and muttered: "Sure enough, the exiles who can survive are not ordinary people. What does Zhizi say?"

"After the division of labor was redistributed in the morning, she came to find Zhao Han and called her to the corridor to have a conversation." Jiang Chen's tone after drinking was darker and more magnetic than usual. He took a deep breath to regain his sobriety, and then said: " At least we have now guessed what the second killing mechanism is, and we know who the exile is. It's a pity that Zhao Han is smart and low-key, and it is estimated that he will die tomorrow."

Qianwu didn't say a word, the intoxication washed over his nerves wave after wave, he could only feel his feet walking uncontrollably, and he closed his eyes trying to stay awake.

Zhao Han is just a hapless tool man.The trigger of the death condition was so frightening that she didn't dare to speak at the first time. Songsong probably saw it, and gave her props to evade sanctions, and didn't ask her to tell the truth, so that everyone would ignore that the woman who died in the bathroom actually triggered another condition. Death rules.

"Most of the props that Zhao Han got can only be used once, or they have to be borrowed every day, otherwise she won't look at her face." Jiang Chen took a long breath and shook Qianwu, "Wake up, you are still listening Am I talking?"

"Listening." Qianwu staggered forward two steps, finally touched the doorknob of the room, pushed the door open and whispered, "I was just thinking, I've never seen a self-cleaning wine glass, it's so advanced, I really want to see it."

Jiang Chen paused for closing the door.

He took Qianwu to the bed, reluctantly helped him take off his shoes, and said helplessly: "If you don't finish drinking, you will die of crystal products, but none of us can go downstairs soberly after drinking, how do you check the set of glasses?" With the movement of the night?"

"I don't know either." Qianwu muttered while turning over, lying on the bed and reaching under the pillow.

He was looking for Zhong Liye's pair of glasses, the slender gold wire frame was extremely elegant, it fit Jiang Chen's commander Wannian's serious face, it was too restrained, making people want to tear his tie immediately.

Qianwu felt it, and let out a laugh in satisfaction.

Jiang Chen: "..."

Qian Wu looked at him wearing glasses, and suddenly hiccupped, "Jiang Chen, do you think this wine doesn't have a strong wine taste, but a strong grape flavor?"

"En." Jiang Chen nodded, "The brewing time is very short, so I said it's not that the alcohol is strong, but that it has hallucinogenic effects."

"Grape brewing manual, grape-flavored wine, sparrows turn into phoenixes." Qianwu hiccupped again as he slowly unbuttoned his shirt, "One more question."

"Huh?" Jiang Chen has already leaned forward.

Qian Wu murmured in a low voice, "I'm a fair drinker, but I seem to be in a state of drunkenness, not as crazy as the others. Have you ever wondered why?"

Jiang Chen suddenly stopped behind him.

After a long time, he continued to move, and said casually, "What else could it be? Didn't we have a guess in Lidao? My nerves feel that you can only be regarded as half a player."

"Half a player, half a ghost." Qianwu laughed and coughed a few times, "Maybe this dungeon does have a boss, and ordinary people will have strong hallucinations when drinking its wine, but to it, it's really just ordinary wine , after drinking, you will be drunk, but not crazy. Just... like me at the moment."

Jiang Chen was unwilling to discuss in depth on this topic, and continued to undress in silence.Qian Wu closed his eyes and thought for a while, and when he posted it, he suddenly said, "I won't drink tomorrow."

Jiang Chen paused for breath, then kissed him on the back of the head, "If you don't drink, then don't drink."

"You have to explore the house in the middle of the night, how can I miss this kind of thing."

Qianwu felt that he had slept for a very long time.

He didn't dream, he just felt the comfort and laziness he hadn't seen for a long time when his consciousness came back.When he opened his eyes, he was stabbed by the bright sunlight. He frowned and turned around. Jiang Chen was sitting on the table next to him, with the Code of Survival spread out in front of him.

"Morning." Qianwu said vaguely.

Jiang Chen sighed, "Do you know what time it is?"

"Hmm... I don't know." Qianwu struggled to sit up on his knees on the bed, stretched his neck and glanced at the Codex.

two.

【#1 Do not tamper with old objects】

【#2 Drink to your heart's content】

He clicked his tongue contentedly, grabbed the clothes next to him and put them on.

"It's past twelve o'clock, if you don't get up again, the phone will ring again later." Jiang Chen said helplessly: "I was hesitating whether to call you just now, if the phone rings to wake you up, probably it will scare people crazy .”

Qianwu couldn't hold back his laughter, and put on his clothes while laughing, "What about them?"

"Everyone is working. No one died today, and no one should have triggered the condition last night. Lao Xue said that he kept holding on to the stairs, trying to keep those people from going down, but they became very strong after drinking, and then If this continues, he can’t guarantee that he can hold on.”

Qian Wu nodded, "In a few days, maybe Lao Xue himself will go crazy after drinking."

Qian Wu took a bath and was refreshed, and when he went down to the hall, he saw more than a dozen people there.

"Aren't you doing math problems?" He raised his eyebrows.

Xue Gao said, "It should be useless to calculate the price. Everyone thinks your idea is very good. This morning I was looking for something on the painting."

Qianwu asked: "What did you find?"

Guan Ping held a small notebook and a pen in his hand, "I have gained a lot today. There is a painting on the third floor, which shows books stacked together. We found decorations with the same shape. The top one reads "Wanchu Family Property" Checklist."

Jiang Chen nodded, "It should be the rich man's list, that NPC said that the rich man has 1 houses like this."

Everyone was silent for a few seconds tacitly, paying respects to the rich man.

Guan Ping continued, "There is another painting of a wardrobe without a door, in which all kinds of clothes are stuffed to explode. The styles are strange, but each piece is very gorgeous. We also found the same decoration."

Xue Gao added, "Everyone can go upstairs to take a look later. Those clothes are definitely not like a person's clothes. They are simply brought back from the mall. There are all kinds of clothes."

Qianwu heard the words and asked, "Are they the same size?"

"Size?" Xue Gao was taken aback by the question, and hesitated for a while before saying, "It's hard to see. From the painting, you can only see the neckline and the side of the clothes."

Qian Wu said calmly: "You can see the width of the shoulders from the neckline, I'll go and have a look later."

There were more and more clues, and everyone started discussing in a hurry. Qianwu looked through the crowd and finally found the figure he cared about.

Egg Yolk and Songsong are still together, Egg Yolk is analyzing the clues, but Song Song doesn't say much, his face is not very good-looking.

Zhao Han was sitting alone on the sofa, as if in a daze.

Ringing! ——

The sharp bell sounded suddenly, noisier than yesterday, tearing people's eardrums apart in an instant.The people who were discussing subconsciously cursed together and covered their ears.

This time, Qianwu resisted the discomfort and did not move.Everyone frantically found a place to sit down. There were many figures in front of him. He moved two steps to the side and continued to look at Songsong and Zhao Han.

Zhao Han suddenly raised his head, his already empty eyes became more dazed, as if gradually losing consciousness, he turned to look at the phone on the sofa side cabinet.

Song Song, who had been serious all day long, suddenly sneered at the corner of his lips.

More than a dozen people barely sat down on the three sofas, covering their ears tacitly, and some even closed their eyes.No one noticed Zhao Han's abnormality, even if she suddenly stood up from the sofa and the people next to her staggered, no one stopped her.

She was only two or three meters away from the phone. She walked towards the phone, but she seemed to be extremely resistant, and it took a full ten seconds to stand beside the phone.

Those eyes were still empty, but a tear came out of them.

The girl's bony and pale hands slowly touched the phone, her five fingers trembling slightly.

Finally someone realized something was wrong and screamed, "Zhao Han, what are you doing!"

But she seemed to be unable to hear, tears flowed more fiercely, but she couldn't control herself and fumbled for the phone.

锃!

The clear whistle brought by metal friction suddenly overwhelmed the ringtone. Although it was only for a moment, it was enough to make everyone's hearts tremble.

Then there was a flash of knife light, Zhao Han stretched out his hand halfway, but before he could react, a sharp cold light flashed through his fingers, and then there was a loud noise, and the phone on the side cabinet split a crack in the middle.

The house was suddenly very quiet, and all the ringing of the phone stopped abruptly.

Qianwu held Xuanyuan's blade in front of his eyes with a blank expression and took a closer look.

"It's quite powerful. It doesn't break the blade when it splits through brass products." After a while, he muttered to himself, and put the knife back into the sheath cleanly.

Everyone suffocated in shock and fell silent in suffocation.

A dozen pairs of extremely confused eyes saw the knife that suddenly appeared in his hand following his movements.

A wooden scabbard, the kind with several cracks, and a circle of pearls hung on it.

The author has something to say: Xuanyuan: What's the use of changing the owner, it still can only be used to chop things.

Little Nerve: You are so wronged.