Infinite Nerves [Infinity]

"I, you, this..." Guan Ping stared at the knife in Qianwu's hand, and took a long time to smooth his tongue, "What good thing is this?"

Xue Gao interrupted him impatiently, "You just hacked the execution mechanism?!"

Qianwu calmly asked: "Isn't it possible? Nerves only punish those who trigger the death condition, but never expressly prohibit players from resisting in self-defense."

Xue Gao: "..."

Qianwu smiled, "The one next to me killed an NPC responsible for the execution in the first dungeon. The Gate of Judgment was supposed to deduct points from him, but he got it back with the theory. Everyone can follow suit."

Everyone:"……"

"Helping each other, my nerves should have rewarded me." Qianwu said sincerely, put Xuanyuan back into the small lucky bag, and said calmly: "It's a pity that I wasn't here when Wang Kui and Xu Qingyang died yesterday."

"Not only the two of them, but also the one in the bathroom." Songsong sighed regretfully, "If we had been mentally prepared, you would have saved all three of them yesterday, and none of the three would have died."

Hearing this, Qianwu turned his head and smiled at her, and said softly: "No, there are only two who don't have to die."

Song Song's pupils trembled slightly, and it took a long time before he smiled perfunctorily and looked away.

The rest were still immersed in the shock of a series of changes, and no one paid attention to this short round of tentative confrontation.

Egg Yolk walked over and gave Zhao Han a gentle tug, "Are you okay?"

Zhao Han's face was still blank and blank, his lips were terribly pale, and he trembled for a long time before asking in a hoarse voice, "Has the ringing stopped?"

"Stopped." Jiang Chen said, "It won't ring again tomorrow."

Zhao Han suddenly covered his face and began to cry, his throat was hoarse like a handful of sand, and he choked up after a long time and said, "Just now I couldn't help myself to want to pick up that phone, I will die if I pick it up, I know .Sorry everyone, the first night I was on the first floor, I touched the phone. The girl in the bathroom should have died from triggering the second death condition, maybe she saw the real BOSS."

Guan Ping frowned and said, "That's not right, then why did you have nothing to do when the phone rang yesterday?"

Sitting loosely on the sofa, his back tensed, he turned to stare at Zhao Han.

Zhao Han was about to speak, when Jiang Chen suddenly said: "I borrowed her a prop that can temporarily blur people's senses yesterday, and it can only be used once."

"Boss is so terrifying." Guan Ping smashed his mouth, "I really want to open your lucky bags to see what good things are inside."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and continued to discuss.

Egg Yolk said, "Now there are quite a few clues. The wardrobe full of clothes, the reflection of the sparrow and the phoenix, the boss is likely to point to a woman."

"Indeed, those clothes are women's clothes." Xue Gao nodded, "Also, the entire dungeon is related to wine and ashes of antiques, and wine and antiques also together form the first execution mechanism. The second execution What is the mechanism?"

Qian Wu calmly said, "The trigger condition is not drinking enough alcohol."

Guan Ping stared, "How do you know?"

"It was just a guess." Qianwu paused for a moment, looked at him with love, and said tactfully: "We happen to have another prop that can verify the conjecture, and we have verified it for everyone."

Everyone: "..."

"... Niubi." Guan Ping squeezed out two words from between his teeth.

"This dungeon is very interesting." Jiang Chen suddenly laughed, "In the dark, it seems that every key item has a fixed dungeon role. In the first death mechanism, wine is the inducement, and antiques are responsible for execution. The second The death mechanism, wine is also an inducement, crystal products are responsible for execution, and the user of crystal products is likely to be the BOSS himself. At present, the clues about the BOSS are all found from specific antiques, and the logic behind finding these antiques is—”

Qian Wu suddenly turned around, looked at the painting on the living room wall of a woman sitting alone by the window and waiting for her husband, and asked with a frown, "Is this the only painting with figures in the house?"

Everyone was silent for a few seconds, Xue Gao said slowly, "I'm not sure, but... I don't seem to have seen any other paintings with figures. Have you seen them?"

"I haven't seen it either."

"I don't seem to have either."

Qianwu looked at the painting, his eyes swept over the woman's beautiful but hollow face due to loneliness, and fell on the dowry.On the top of the make-up dowry were scattered a number of makeup jewelry, among them was a hairpin with jadeite beads, the beads were round and round, like a bunch of grapes after a long time.The color of this hairpin is slightly darker than its surroundings, extremely subtle, and does not match the light level of the entire scene.

Qianwu suddenly realized that it might be because of the ashes on the hairpin.

The pre-Raphaelite school pays attention to exquisite details and gorgeous expressive techniques, but rarely uses light in such a devious way.

Qianwu suddenly laughed, "Tell me, what are the windows in this painting made of?"

The yolk is unknown so, "What else can windows be made of, window frames and glass."

"Maybe it's not glass, it's crystal." Jiang Chen raised the corner of his mouth, and the fingertips of the woman in the painting gently touched the window, as if touching something fragile and precious.

Xue Gao clapped his hands, "Everyone, quickly check to see if there are any paintings of other characters in the castle."

A group of people rushed upstairs in a hurry, Qianwu stood still, still looking at the painting on the wall.

From Yu Guangli, Jiang Chen and Song Song walked towards the kitchen together, but he ignored him, and there were only him and Zhao Han left in the living room.

"Why...help me." Zhao Han asked in a low voice.

Qian Wu looked away from the painting to look at her, her expression was much calmer, probably the calmest since we met in the dungeon.

"You should take a good shower, wash your hair and face, speak louder next time, and be more straightforward if you want to save others." Qianwu didn't answer her question, looked at her dodging eyes and said, "It's not that I hate you. You, I just think you are quite smart, don't be so decadent and negative anymore. If you want to go on alone in your nerves, you need a firm will."

Zhao Han's eyes were blank for a moment, "What firm will?"

Qianwu's eyes drifted unconsciously to the kitchen door where Jiang Shen had just entered, and his tone softened, "Leave this emptiness."

Zhao Han's eyes were red again, but she did not bow her head this time, "Songsong is an exile."

"We guessed it." Qianwu just nodded, "She is a very clever exile, and she guessed all the death mechanisms one step ahead of us, so we can't use the dungeon mechanism to get rid of her. If you don't expose her, she will be afraid of you, which is good for you."

Zhao Han asked again: "Why did you help me?"

"I don't know." Qianwu looked up at the woman in the painting. The woman was dressed luxuriously, but looked out of the window with a helpless expression. In this luxurious scene, he seemed a little at a loss.

Qian Wu said, "Maybe it's because I also got separated from some teammates."

There are countless antiques in the house, but there are not many paintings. More than a dozen people worked together to check everything quickly.

"The living room is indeed the only painting with figures in the whole house." Guan Ping subconsciously turned his head to look at the painting, then took a few steps away and asked Qianwu in a low voice, "What do you mean?" Is the BOSS in this painting?"

The egg yolk gulped, "Damn it, I'm so flustered, why do I feel like she suddenly laughed."

Guan Ping was expressionless, "That's because you were mistaken for being scared."

yolk:"……"

There are many clues and hints in this painting, but the woman in the painting really has no sense of soul.After staring at it for a while, Qianwu approached uncontrollably, and slowly stretched out his hand.

Before Jiang Chen had time to hold him, he stopped by himself, and his fingertips were not far away from the thin layer of ash on the painting.

"Brother, you are trying to die." Xue Gao's eyes seemed to have seen a ghost, "You look like you want to trigger her to come out and fight."

"Indeed." Qianwu smiled, "I'm curious about her identity."

"..." A normal person's thinking shouldn't be that I'm in a hurry to get out.

After looking at the painting for a while, Qian Wu looked back at Jiang Chen, "But I have to calm down. I've already lost points, so I can't indulge any longer."

His tone was serious, but it sounded more like he was hypnotizing himself.

Jiang Chen looked at his righteous face, and suddenly had a subtle premonition, as if someone was going to instigate him to cause trouble when he was a child——

Sure enough, the next second, Qianwu seriously said to him, "Actually, when we go out to search for clues, we only need one person who is absolutely sober. Don't drink tonight."

"..." Jiang Chen was speechless, "What about you?"

"I have to drink, and if I don't drink, I will be punished to be restless." Qianwu said, "I drink, you don't drink, and Lao Xue, the three of us came out together in the middle of the night to find out."

Hearing this, Xue Gao smiled at Jiang Chen in relief: "No problem, doesn't he have particularly serious hallucinations? We two big men can't control him, a drunkard?"

Jiang Chen was silent for a moment, "...Not necessarily."

With the clues and the vanguard, the atmosphere of the dinner obviously became active.

Xue Gao has a task tonight and has no time to care about other people's life and death, so everyone has to start planning again how many positions I will tie myself.

When the decanter quietly appeared in the room with fifteen glasses, everyone was very calm.Guan Ping was still pouring the wine, fifteen glasses of wine were poured to the mark line, and there was only a drop of wine left in the decanter.Qianwu stared at the thin layer of light red again, "I still feel something is wrong, there is a little bit left every day." It was like a thread left intentionally for a cat.

"Perhaps there will be an answer soon." Jiang Chen inspected the wine in the goblet in his hand, and after a while, casually sprinkled it on the ground.

Everyone who had been discussing enthusiastically stopped at the same time.

Guan Ping couldn't believe his eyes, and after rubbing hard several times, he roared and asked, "If you don't drink, don't drink, is it worth provoking the boss?"

Jiang Chen snorted, "I'm just curious about how the wine will be cleaned up when it's spilled on the ground. I don't drink, and the BOSS will come to look for it tomorrow during the day, but maybe tonight I can force her to come out and wipe the floor herself Woolen cloth?"

Everyone: "..."

A glass of red wine was flowing meanderingly on the ground, and everyone raised their feet under the table at the same time, for fear of getting caught by the furious BOSS.

Jiang Chen looked at it for a while and said to Qianwu, "Tomorrow the boss will come to me with a crystal trident."

What the hell is the crystal trident.

Qianwu said: "Xuanyuan should be broken, or at least able to withstand it."

Jiang Chen shook his head, "What if that knife refuses to be unsheathed for me?"

Qianwu looked calm, "I am the master, I order it to get out of its sheath."

Jiang Chen sighed, "There is one more worry. In case the hallucinogenic effect intensifies tonight, Lao Xue can't keep an eye on it, and I am the only one left awake. I really can't guarantee that I can control you, and I can drag you to find clue."

"Then what do you want to do?" Qianwu looked at him seriously, "I have to drink, if I don't drink, I will deduct points if I don't drink, I have already lost."

"I understand." Jiang Chen said, reached out to pick up the goblet in front of him, and threw it back with his backhand.

"..."

The deep red wine splashed a large piece of wallpaper, and infiltrated the fragrance of grapes into the walls of this house.

A table of people was drunk.

Jiang Chen smiled very rarely, and said to Qianwu with a smile, "I also had a sudden inspiration just now, so it doesn't count that you are not calm."

Qianwu was amused, "This can only be considered shameless of you."

"Indeed." Jiang Chen admitted frankly.

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