Infinite Nerves [Infinity]

Just got the cute little girl mask, only for a moment, San Wu who had been eluding the house for seven days suddenly disappeared.

"What about people?"

Peng Peng stood up, walked over and opened the door.

Opposite Jiang Chen was the entire empty corridor, the lights on the corridor were more dazzling than usual.But if you observe carefully, you will find that the brightness of the lights in this house has never changed. Such a bright light should be as dazzling as it is now, but it seemed to be covered with a layer of veil by an illusion in the past.

Some of the players obviously observed this, and asked cautiously: "What do you mean? We handed in the task?"

Qian Wu retracted his gaze and reached out to pinch the lower edge of the mask.

"Either form a bond with Shouben BOSS, or kill it, this is the setting of the dungeon." He said softly: "The task is handed in, and this dungeon is essentially over."

Xiao A was dumbfounded, "Just this - just say a word? I, I, I want to make friends with you?"

"That's just one sentence, but it's not light." Qianwu pinched the lower edge of the mask carefully.After wearing it for so many days, the mask seems to fit the face better, and it seems to be much softer and thinner than the first night.

He slowly lifted it up along the lower jaw.

"Hey!" Xiaojia stood up in fright and slapped his wrist, "Are you crazy?"

Lion B also got up immediately and said: "The mission requirement is that humans who enter this house must not remove their masks. Even if you are confident that the dungeon is over, the process is not over yet, so don't provoke your nerves."

"Don't be provocative."

"Even provocation is not allowed."

"I advise you to control your obedience to your nerves."

Qianwu slowly lifted the mask upwards, revealing the mouth, nose, eyes, all the way to the forehead.When there was one last point, he stopped.

Everyone on the opposite side kept silent, staring straight at his crazy and desperate behavior.

"If the mask is still as hard as the first day, it's impossible to lift only part of it little by little." Qianwu said softly, and put the mask back on again, "As long as it's not completely peeled off, it's not considered lifted, and if it's not lifted Naturally, it’s not a violation. I’m just letting it breathe to prevent it from sticking to my face forever while I’m not paying attention.”

Xiaojia's eyeballs were rounder than marbles, and it took him a long time to let out a sigh of relief, "Look at how handsome you are! You just died!!"

"Aren't you stuttering?" Qianwu raised his eyes with a calm expression, "Stop pretending?"

Xiao A's face changed, "I'm going... when did you see it?"

Qianwu smiled, "It doesn't count, but I always thought you were suspicious. Stuttering usually tries not to attract attention, but sometimes you seem to use your stuttering to torture others on purpose. Although there is nothing wrong with being protective, but Too nasty."

Pretending to stutter cannot harm others, but it can protect oneself.Because it is easier to be remembered by everyone, and it is easier to act as a good old man to obtain information, the Exile will not choose such an obvious target when he first kills.

People with nerves, no matter how ordinary or unusual they seem, may be just a protective color.

Qianwu looked at him for a while, then retracted his eyes and lowered his head to smile, "Gao Ming is a bit cute. It's easy to pretend to be bad, so be careful, don't really stutter."

Xiao A swallowed, "Thank you...thank you for your concern...?"

On the last night, the house seemed quieter than the previous nights.People are still those people, but they seem very lonely.

After Qianwu had a full stomach, he went back to wash up and went to sleep. After sleeping until midnight, he woke up suddenly for some reason.

He opened his eyes and turned over, and Jiang Chen turned over almost at the same time when he heard the movement, obviously he hadn't slept all this time.

"This mask is too hateful." Qianwu couldn't help complaining, "I'm not used to it after watching it for so many days, it's still weird to be stared at by a lion head all of a sudden."

Jiang Chen rubbed his shoulder, "Have you ever thought that we might be separated after the settlement?"

"Yeah." Qianwu pressed his forehead wearily through the mask, "But you should come to my book, sooner or later."

"how to say?"

It was a little cold at night, Qianwu instinctively arched forward, and put Jiang Chen's legs under the quilt.

Jiang Chen's body temperature has always been guaranteed, even if he sleeps on the same quilt, if he sleeps on his own, Jiang Chen's half of the quilt will always be warmer than his.

Qianwu sighed contentedly, "Nervous attachment to your preference gave birth to two indicators of sensitivity and calmness. This set of indicators actually has a bug-although it is difficult to score points for sensitivity, it is also difficult to lose points. As long as you keep calm forever, you will be rewarded sooner or later. A day to clear the book."

"The host will graduate one day, and the nerve will end, losing everything it desires, unless the host himself is willing to stay forever." Qianwu leaned a little closer, "Only I, may be able to influence the host's will. If the nerve is really Inheriting your decisiveness, we should simply let us face each other and make an early settlement."

Jiang Chen took a deep breath, "It sounds like you already understand nerves very well."

Qianwu smiled lowly under the quilt, "I just know you very well."

Under the demon fox mask, those black eyes remained the same.Jiang Chen has never seen such a pair of eyes on anyone other than Qianwu, they are agile and quiet, just like Qianwu himself, who blended the two originally contradictory temperaments so well.

The eyes suddenly approached, and before he could react, something suddenly blocked his vision, and he instinctively closed his eyes.

Qianwu kissed Jiang Chen's eyes reverently and tenderly through two masks, leaving a moment of tactile memory, cool and soft.

After he let go, he smiled a little embarrassedly, "Although I figured out that we will meet sooner or later, I am still a little uneasy. Luji has been clamoring for her to see the golden lucky bag with her own eyes. She will not be so stupid as to think that we I will take her on board, I am afraid that the key points will be settled in advance, so kiss first and then talk."

Jiang Chen looked at him for a long time, then asked softly, "So this is a temporary farewell kiss?"

"It's a debt kiss." Qianwu smiled and shook his head, "If I really become a ghost, sitting in the dungeon doing nothing, I will return this kiss when you come to me."

Jiang Chen's arm under the quilt slid off his back and grabbed his hand tightly.

"Then it's settled."

"Ah."

"Don't worry, I will find you."

They held each other's hands and fell asleep again.In every heaviest hurdle in life, they seem to accompany each other very peacefully.

Jiang Chen seldom dreamed, Qianwu had ridiculed him more than once for being too dull and cold, that's why he couldn't even dream.But this night, he dreamed that when he was a child, Qianwu had just transferred to another school and appeared in class not long ago. That day he took him to the top of the building and looked at the river and Duofu mountain behind the school.

Xiao Qianwu's eyes are as bright as after many years, and the innocence he showed when he pointed at Duofu Mountain has never faded.

Jiang Chen kept breathing hard in his dream, and finally said the words that he was embarrassed to say when he was a child, "Why are you so good?"

"Huh?" Qianwu, who was talking endlessly about the light and shadow of the mountains, was so scared that he choked, and then began to hiccup crazily.

"You, hiccup, what are you talking about, hiccup, what?" He frowned and said, "hiccup, did you, hiccup, do it on purpose? Hiccup, scare me?"

"No." Jiang Chen hastened to help him memorize, "I just think you are very brave. You transferred schools by yourself, painted by yourself, and climbed the roof to see the scenery happily."

Qianwu hiccupped and broke down a bit, didn't bother to reply him, pinched his nose and held his breath for a long time before recovering.

"You mean I'm thick-skinned, right?" He slowed down and immediately waved his small fist at Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen tried his best to hold back a heartbroken sigh in his dream.

"No." He tried hard to maintain his almost dull seriousness as a child, "I mean you are cute, you should always grow up like this."

"You're farting." Xiao Qianwu didn't have the burden of a first-class artist in adulthood, and his words were dirty, "Why are you pretending to be a senior, I saw you before and thought you were reliable."

……

"No way, is Jiang Chen so unreliable?"

A carefree voice suddenly filled his ears, and then Jiang Chen felt someone poking his shoulder.

"Wake up, I'm leaving."

"Didn't Qianwu just fall asleep before, you can't wake up anyway, rely on me."

"If you don't leave, things may change."

Jiang Chen moved his fingers, and suddenly realized that half of the bed next to him was empty. He sat up straight, and suddenly his back felt chills.

Peng Peng's long-lost face suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Where's Qianwu?" He didn't care too much, and immediately turned to look at the empty bed beside him.

Peng Peng pouted towards the door of the bathroom, "Even he wakes up earlier than you, take a bath inside, and everyone else has almost left."

There was indeed a faint figure swaying behind the frosted glass, Jiang Chen stared at the familiar figure for a while, and then breathed a long sigh of relief.

Relieved, he inserted his fingers into his hair, and suddenly made another pause.

His mask was gone too.

Peng Peng whistled, "It's gone after getting up in the morning. There are still writings on the wall downstairs. We'll set off when you two finish packing."

While talking, Qianwu came out from the inside, and the cat-fox mask disappeared.I don't know if it's because I've been bored behind the mask for a long time, and everyone's complexion looks a little paler than before.

When Jiang Chen washed up and went downstairs, Peng Peng was still frantically discussing the exile Lu Ji with Qu Ying.

"She's really crazy, I think her mother should just give birth to her here." Peng Peng took a sip, "After listening to her say that, and then laughing, my goosebumps last year are all gone. Resurrected."

Qu Ying hissed, "Don't say it, don't say it."

Jiang Chen couldn't help but stop, "What did she say?"

Zhong Liye explained: "Everyone's face turns pale after taking off the mask, but she is the most pale and blue. We were all shocked when we saw her."

Peng Peng scratched his hair, "I asked a question, are you anemic? In the end, she touched her face and said——

"

Peng Peng paused, lowered his head to cover his eyes with his hair, and slowly raised his head with a sinister smile, "Isn't it good to be anemic? If I'm anemic, the blood rewarded by my nerves may be more delicious, aha, ha, ha, ha -"

"Hahaha." A cold voice sounded from the corner behind the stairs.

"Mom!!"

Peng Peng slipped under his feet, Zhong Liye immediately grabbed him by the neck, barely letting him sit on the ground.

Jiang Chen was also made very uncomfortable by this surprise, but he couldn't tell whether Peng Peng was more disgusting or the sudden appearance of Lu Ji was more frightening. He insisted on defending his team members and silently chose not to complain.

Lu Ji has a thin face, high cheekbones, and sunken eye sockets. With his strange pale complexion, he really doesn't look like a healthy person.

She came over and sneered coldly at Jiang Chen, "So when a talented person chooses a teammate, would they choose such an idiot who talks behind their backs?"

"You don't need to evaluate." Qianwu Xianjiang said in a step, "Why don't you leave? Can't you see the reminder on the wall?"

A black task reminder appeared on the blankest wall on the first floor.

【Congratulations on fulfilling Sanwu's wish】

【As I said earlier, this is a big and safe house】

【Sanwu is cute too】

[Humans who take off their masks do not belong to this house, please leave as soon as possible]

Jiang Chen's eyes stayed on the last line, lingering on the word "human" for a long time.

Lu Ji stretched his waist lazily beside him, "Is it just me and you in this house? Does it matter to you when I leave?"

She said, then turned and walked to the kitchen inside, "I still need to find something to eat."

Jiang Chen felt his temples twitching, and said in a low voice: "She must have hidden some information about the neural mechanism."

Qian Wu slowly withdrew his gaze and looked at the wall, "Perhaps the settlement will really be advanced after reaching the extreme conditions, so be prepared."

"What are you going to do?" Peng Peng walked out furiously, "Let's go now, you will be on the shore when you go out, and you can go directly to the boat, and she can still swim to keep up?"

The door of the house was always open, and the shore was indeed 50 meters away from the visual inspection. There were two boats on the shore, obviously one was to pick up the squad, and the other was waiting for the exiles.

Qian Wu took a deep breath, "Anyway, let's go."

The small team stepped up their pace tacitly at the same time. Jiang Chen walked in the front. After Jiang Chen went out, Qian Wu was about to step out with one foot, but suddenly stopped.

At that moment, the familiar feeling suddenly came again, just like the day he entered the nerve.It was as if someone had struck a wet match in his mind, causing the tide to crawl all over his body along the nerves, and his head immediately became dizzy.

No one noticed the momentary pause. In just a moment, the three people behind him stepped out of the room before him. Jiang Chen, who had already taken two steps outside, suddenly turned around.

Qianwu: "I seem to..."

Jiang Chen didn't look at him, his eyes passed by him and looked behind him.

Qian Wu suddenly shuddered and turned around abruptly.

The original task description on the wall disappeared. Lu Ji looked up at the big bloody characters gradually appearing on the wall with a smile on his face, and said with emotion: "Sure enough, it is real-time settlement. The boatman is sincere. Let me see this scene! I hope I also have a day when I can achieve it.”

[Extreme conditions, calculate in advance]

【Player Qianwu】

[Score before entry: Sensitive 90; Calm -3]

[Sanwu is curious and unreasonable.Sensitive +2]

[San Wu is kind and friendly to people.Sensitive +3]

[Sanwu's real wish is not to be a human being, but to obtain a share of human bondage.Sensitive +5]

Qianwu's heartbeat seemed to be still, and he gradually clenched his fists following the score judgments drawn out by the lines.

There can only be six lines of writing on the wall at most. After writing the third sensitive point, there is a pause for a few seconds, and then the three lines of extra points disappear.

The following words appeared very slowly, as if stroke by stroke, Qianwu even felt that he could feel nerves in the void while writing and laughing.

[It is best to prevent others from killing each other.Calm +2]

The number 2 fell, and no new words appeared on the wall for a long time.

The blood in Qianwu's heart was running cold, Jiang Chen said behind his back: "This is unreasonable."

Suddenly, it was written quickly and crazily on the wall: [Special dungeon, cannibalism is the elimination mechanism, and nerves do not reward behaviors that protect others.But preventing others from killing each other can reduce the probability of being killed to a certain extent, so 2 points]

Just like every time he was questioned by Jiang Chen, Nervous quickly wrote down the arguments and quickly erased them, and resumed his normal writing speed.

[Player Qianwu, the tenth copy, calculated in advance. 】

[Player Qianwu, Sensitivity 100, Calm -1, triggers extreme conditions]

[Congratulations to player Qianwu for getting the golden lucky bag]

Lu Ji turned his head and smiled at Qian Wu excitedly, his eyes seemed to be ignited with a dark fire in ashes.

Qianwu thought to himself, Jiang Chen should resolutely go back to the side of the house door at this moment, and stand with him.But for some reason, Jiang Chen seemed to be blocked by something, and did not appear by his side for a long time.

And he, suddenly seemed to feel nothing at all.He just stood there, looking at the four words of golden lucky bag, all senses seemed to be gradually disappearing.

"Jiang Chen."

Qianwu struggled and finally turned around, "Jiang Chen."

There is darkness behind.

When the darkness that suddenly appeared in front of him disappeared, Jiang Chen, Peng Peng, Zhong Liye, Qu Ying, and Lu Ji in the distance stood together on the shore.

The house disappeared, and Qianwu also disappeared.

Everyone was dumbfounded, Peng Peng and Qu Ying cried out almost at the same time, Zhong Liye immediately turned his head and looked around - surrounded by a vast sea of ​​nerves, the two boats seemed to have never moved, but the place where the dungeon house was originally placed has become A small isolated island between square inches, the ground is empty.

"Qianwu!!"

Peng Peng staggered and ran like crazy, "Where are you Qianwu?!"

"Qianwu!!" Qu Ying cried, "Qianwu, come out!"

"Stop shouting." Jiang Chen's tone remained calm.

It's just that there was an uncontrollable tremor in that calmness.

He slowly swept across the flat ground of the isolated island, and his sight suddenly fell on a handful of rubble not far away.There seemed to be a piece of something sticking out of the center of the gravel. He walked towards it and suddenly realized that his legs were numb like an electric current. When he stepped on the ground, he felt that his legs were weak.

He squatted down and picked up the broken stones, revealing a pencil that had fallen on the sand.

The light silver-gray pen body is simple and elegant, with a totem symbolizing the craftsman's family on the end of the pen, as well as the words he engraved in the past.

Only for Qianwu.

Jiang Chen knelt down and touched it for a long time, finally he was willing to pick it up.

Under the pen, a small corner of paper is exposed.Jiang Chen froze for a moment, then carefully pulled out the piece of paper from under the stone.

"What did you write?!" Zhong Liye walked over immediately, "Is it a clue to the nerves or—"

"It was left by Qianwu." Jiang Chen looked at those words and said.

"What did he say??" Peng Peng and Qu Ying immediately ran over to surround him.

The paper is indeed Qianwu's handwriting, and the handwriting is more wild and scribbled than usual.

"Eight minutes at sunset."

Signed: Da Yao Qianwu.

The author has something to say: Small nerve smile: welcome to the world of nerves.