Infinite Nerves [Infinity]

The fat man never came back, but the restaurant suddenly refreshed with a feast.Everyone cheered up, and after eating and drinking, several men cleaned up the body of the deceased a few days ago.

Qian Wu returned to the room, Jiang Chen followed behind with a small rattan basket.

"Have you seen Li Pu's portrait?" Jiang Chen sat on the bed and looked at him, "We can't see it, but you can see things that can only be seen by dungeon NPCs."

Qianwu didn't make a sound, sitting at the foot of the bed with his head down.

After entering the nerve, he has never had his hair cut again, and the broken hair on his forehead is already a little long, and it will cover his eyes when he bows his head.He pushed his hair back to his forehead, feeling tired.

A soft and delicate object suddenly touched his lips, and was slowly pushed into his mouth.

It is chocolate sprinkled with cocoa powder, the sweetness melts on the tip of the tongue, and there is a thick and mellow flow inside.

Jiang Chen was holding a small basket that was incompatible with his fortitude and calmness. There was a pink checked handkerchief in the basket, and the handkerchief was covered with chocolate.

"The nerves are delusional, but the sweets they gave us are all real, aren't they?" Jiang Chen picked up another piece and fed it, and ate a piece himself.

He seldom eats sweets, so he tasted them carefully and commented: "Sweet throat, it's your favorite thing."

Qianwu's brain was empty for a while, and when he realized it, his eyes were a little hot, "Don't panic." Jiang Chen comforted him by covering the top of his head like when he was a child: "No matter what happens, as long as you insist on what you want, you can find a way through grit your teeth. way out."

Qianwu held the last mouthful of sweetness in his mouth and was reluctant to swallow it, and after a long time he whispered to himself, "I want to get out of my nerves with you."

Jiang Chen looked at him for a while, and put all the chocolates in the basket in his palm one by one, "Actually, what you want is not to be restrained, from childhood to adulthood, this is what you want."

At ten o'clock in the evening, Qian Wu had just showered and changed when the light in the bathroom suddenly went out.He pushed open the bathroom door in the dark, and outside the door was no longer the corridor in the mansion.A small wooden boat was moored on the bank, and the boatman sat on the bow with his back to them, and Jiang Chen was also on the bank.

None of the players who were chatting in the corridor just now disappeared, egg yolk, Zhao Han, Guan Ping, Lao Xue... Qianwu's last impression was that he heard them playing idiom solitaire outside while wiping his hair.

As he approached the shore, Jiang Chen smiled and said, "Did you finish washing?"

"Yeah." Qianwu stepped on the small wooden boat, "It was a coincidence. I just pulled the brakes after washing."

Jiang Chen sat down next to him and said, "The dungeons are somewhat humane, they only come out one after another after everyone has finished their work. I watched them leave, you take a bath, so the dungeons waited for you for a while."

It turned out to be the case.

Qian Wu sat with Jiang Chen's arms squeezed like when he was a child.The boatman quietly punted the boat, and the island behind him receded into sight until it disappeared.

Qianwu suddenly remembered that when he first came here, he lost consciousness while walking in the mountain rain, and when he opened his eyes, he was on the wooden boat, only the dull boatman and Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen suddenly sighed, "What do you think about Peng Peng and the others?"

Qianwu was a little surprised, thought for a while and said: "Peng Peng is very lucky, and he is very clever at critical moments. When the three of them are with us, they don't look like mountains and water, but they can stand on their own when they are pulled out."

Jiang Chen nodded, "Indeed. We were also the ones who took the initiative to pick the first dungeon. I didn't expect them to be so lazy later on."

Qianwu couldn't help laughing, Jiang Chen also laughed.After laughing, Mr. Commander sighed softly, looked at Jiang Mian calmly and solemnly and said, "I hope we can meet again."

This is very unlike what Jiang Chen said, Qian Wu looked at him, and sure enough he continued, "Both the doctor and the cook are very useful, and there is a trickster to make you happy, so you don't have to think about it."

The boatman who had been silent all this time suddenly turned his head, his face was blank, but Qianwu could still feel that the other party was looking at him.

"Your sensitivity score is really high." The boatman said in his belly: "This is the first time I have seen a person with such a long red nerve. How many points do you have?"

Jiang Chen said for him, "It's eighty points, and I think it will increase later."

The boatman nodded, "But the blue nerve is negative, what a strange player."

Qianwu immediately asked, "The nerve said that a golden blessing bag will be opened when an extreme condition is triggered. Do you know what this condition is? Does it have anything to do with the score?"

The boatman shook his head, "I don't know, no one has ever triggered it. My first copy was down, and I have been sending it back and forth for so long, and I have never seen a golden lucky bag. Do you have any strange feelings?"

Qianwu thought for a while, "When I first entered the nerve, every time I got close to the truth, I would be a little excited. Later, I consciously began to restrain myself, but in this copy, I found that I couldn't resist the excitement in my heart. Besides, I was able to see Some things that others can't see, sometimes see themselves as phantoms."

The boatman was silent for a long time before he said uncertainly: "Maybe you should control the score of red nerves. I have never seen such a high sensitivity score."

Jiang Chen said: "Calmness is controllable, but sensitivity is uncontrollable. People can't stop their intuition."

"That's right." The boatman laughed strangely in his belly, and said after a while, "That's okay. You are all high-fun, and it is unlikely to die in the nerves. Enjoy the nerves and it's over."

Enjoy the nerves.

This word seemed to scald Qianwu, he frowned impatiently and looked away.

"Two, the door to judge the gods ahead." Said the boatman.

The red handwriting in the air was as scribbled as usual, the boat stopped below, and this time it was Qianwu's point.

【Player Qianwu】

【Drink to your heart's content, calm down +5】

[Prevent other players from dying, calm down +5]

[Abandoned wife Li Pu withered in a mansion, sensitive +5]

[Li Pu desires to completely destroy his love, sensitivity +5]

[Player Qianwu: Calmness +10, Sensitivity +10, the total value increases]

[Score hint: Player Qianwu has a sensitivity score of 90, and a calmness score of -3]

"There is actually a point value reminder." Jiang Chen nodded, "This time the calmness point has increased a lot, and the next dungeon will hopefully return to positive numbers."

Qianwu also heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, his nerve score was more magnanimous than he imagined, and he didn't deliberately suppress his calm score.

"Maybe we are thinking too much." Jiang Chen patted his leg in relief, "Don't worry too much."

"Ninety." The boatman was still sighing, "The highest one I've seen before was more than 50. I was shocked at the time. I didn't expect to see Ninety... Which one is your number?"

Qianwu said, "Ninth."

The boatman immediately turned his head and looked at him again, holding back for a long time before saying, "It's really amazing."

[Player Jiang Shen]

[Don't tamper with old objects, calm down +5]

【Drink to your heart's content, calm down +5】

[Identify exiles, calmness +5]

[Abandoned wife Li Pu withered in a mansion, sensitive +5]

"There are no points deducted for pouring wine and throwing glasses." Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Qianwu nodded, "Pouring wine will only trigger the boss's advice, but it will help advance the clues. Throwing a cup is also an innocuous attempt, and nerves are sometimes very fair."

[Player Jiang Chen: Calmness +15, Sensitivity +5, the total value increases]

[Score reminder: Player Jiang Shen has a score of 19 for sensitivity and 89.5 for calmness]

Jiang Chen said indifferently: "My sensitive points should be [-]. The first dungeon added [-]. Don't secretly deduct my points."

There was an embarrassing silence on the river for a moment, and then angrily clicked a ".19" after "2"

"When counting points, count points honestly. If you can't even do the most basic fair counting, how can you convince the players that your rules are rigorous." Jiang Chen indifferently seemed to be teaching a failed soldier under his command.

The boatman turned his head several times, and there was a series of clicks in his stomach.

"The scores of the two of you are very different." He said with emotion: "It's no wonder that An'an has formed a team for so long when two partial players get together."

Jiang Chen sighed, "Sensitivity points are completely random, nine books are less than twenty."

"It doesn't matter, maybe when you meet a destined book, your score will go up." The boatman seemed to smile, "Fortunately, some dungeons don't set the upper limit for scoring points. I have encountered a sensitive score. For players with more than 40 points, more than 40 points are almost all obtained in one book."

Jiang Chen couldn't help asking, "How did you do it?"

"He said that the BOSS is very similar to his younger brother who was lost in childhood. When he was sad, he would drink millet porridge with sugar. The players on their trip were relatively stupid. I made millet porridge for BOSS, but I was dumbfounded at the end of the time, a bowl of millet porridge is three points."

Qian Wu listened amusedly, "And then?"

"Wait." Jiang Chen interrupted him, "What do you mean, sensitive points are given by the boss?"

Both Qianwu and the boatman were stunned for a while, and the boatman said slowly, "It's really possible if you say that."

Qian Wu said in a low voice: "Nervous like you, it is indeed unlikely to have high emotional insight. It is reasonable for the BOSS to give points, but it should also be restricted by some nerves, otherwise the BOSS will desperately give it to whoever it likes." Who divides?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Chen looked at him with increasingly complicated eyes, and couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Chen said: "Isn't this the case in your previous copy?"

Qianwu said helplessly: "I have never scored more than 40 points."

Jiang Chen: "Then try playing the boss repeatedly next time."

"..."

This time the lucky bag looks a bit smaller than usual, but the contents inside are amazing.

The chocolates in Qianwu's bag slammed halfway down the boat, the colorful candy wrappers were blinding, he had to spend a long time with Jiang Chen to stuff them back one by one.Jiang Chen's lucky bag was very empty, he reached into it for a long time before he found something, and was startled when he took it out.

It was the pen that he had used for many years. At that time, he gave Qianwu a good meal in the Xuanyuan dungeon, but unexpectedly, his nerves returned.

Jiang Chen weighed the pen back and forth in his hand for a long time in disbelief, repeatedly checking the feel of the hand, and then pulled off the cap of the pen to carefully observe the ink on the pen tip.

"It turned out to be really my pen." He held up the pen and said to Qianwu.

Qianwu said, "Sometimes nerves can do some good things."

"No." Jiang Chen's expression was suddenly indifferent. He held the pen and looked at it carefully for a long time, and said, "I used this pen to treat you well. If it returned the pen, that meal would become what it exchanged for you." .”

Qianwu: "?"

Jiang Chen sneered, "Are you comparing with me?"

Qianwu: "..."

The boatman couldn't help asking, "I didn't understand this passage, sorry, life on the river is so boring, I always eavesdrop on my boat passengers, please don't mind... what do you mean by this?"

Qianwu said with a blank face: "He has been in the nerves for a long time, intermittently insane."

The boatman nodded knowingly, "Indeed. Sometimes people become crazier the more they stay."

There is no Gate to the Past, and no tickets to the island.

This time, everything seemed too quiet in the dungeon. Qianwu took a hot bath in the cabin, wiped his hair with a towel, stared at the misty mirror for a long time, and then suddenly remembered why it was so quiet.

Probably because there is no Peng Peng who screams and screams, and there is no Qu Ying who can conjure up a table of delicious dishes anytime and anywhere.

Zhong Liye was gone, the tall doctor who was walking and rattling in the medicine box he carried on his back.

"Hey." Jiang Chen appeared at the door of the bathroom, and sighed, "Why did you say that nerves separated us? It wouldn't be to dismantle the team. If we want to be dismantled, we should be dismantled. What's the benefit of separating them?"

The towel covered by Qianwu's head paused, water drops came out of his hair, and he had to start weeping again, "I can't figure it out either. The last Rijima nerve seems to be a clue that we came in, maybe they also respectively went to the place before entering the nerve?"

Jiang Chen frowned and thought, "I also doubted it. But Zhong Liye and Peng Peng are the same ticket. Could it be that they have the same nerve entrance?"

"It's hard to say." Qianwu looked at the mirror and carefully brushed back his hair, trying to keep the overly long hair from blocking his eyes. "They really hit it off."

When it comes to the nerve entrance, I feel a little restless just now.

Qian Wu silently calculated in his heart, checked the bathroom, and went to the collection registration office, there was nothing strange in the room he and Jiang Chen had contacted at the same time that day.Apart from these, only the orderly Ge Tong is left, but will that honest child really have something to do with nerves?

Jiang Chen stood at the door in a daze, seeming to be thinking about the same problem.

Qian Wu suddenly asked: "Say it again, what is your last memory before entering the nerve?"

Jiang Chen came back to his senses, "Ge Tong came to tell me that you were gone, at that time—"

The sound of oars hitting the door suddenly sounded, Qianwu was startled before his hair was dried, and looked at the door in disbelief.

"So fast?!"

Jiang Chen didn't expect that, he walked towards the door with a frown, and asked in a loud voice: "Is the next dungeon going so soon?"

"Yes! Come out quickly!" The boatman shouted outside, "There was a big wave just now, and the boat hit the shore directly, and I almost fell into the water!"

"..."

It turns out there are still waves in the nerves.

The fire in Qianwu's heart was soaring, and he wiped his hair twice angrily, and threw the towel on the ground.

"Let's go." Jiang Chen reluctantly stopped and waited for him, he didn't even have time to take a shower.

It was dark outside, the island was full of shadows of trees, and there were already 30 to [-] people on the shore.Unlike in the past, everyone was huddled together, as if they didn't dare to go forward.

Jiang Chen and Qian Wu got off the boat. There should be quite a few players this time. Behind them, there are other boats slowly docking.He walked into the crowd and turned around to see a tall wooden shelf 50 meters in front of the shore. On the shelf was a large wooden box with eight bloody characters on it.

The mask is self-extracting.

Do not remove.

"What does this mean? Don't we even deserve to have a mission description?" Someone in the crowd was alert.

No one could answer, Qianwu looked around, trying to find something that could show the mission description, but suddenly a figure scurrying back and forth restlessly broke into his sight.

The guy did not know where to get the peaked cap back, and the tall man with the medicine box on his back kept him from moving while searching for things.

Qianwu suddenly felt his heart brighten up, he raised his hand and waved to that side, "Peng Peng!"

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