Infinite Nerves [Infinity]

Chapter 135 Endless

#3 It's an honor to be favorited If the previous ones come back, beware they'll be jealous.

After Jiang Chen figured out this new rule in his mind, he has already restrained Shao Lei who suddenly went mad.

Shao Lei seemed to have been infected by the zombie virus, kneeling on the ground and screaming, Jiang Chen grabbed him and cut his hands behind his back, and his military boots stepped on his ankles, making him unable to move.

"Find the rope!"

Peng Peng and Qu Ying held the ponytails together, Zhong Liye and Lao Shi pulled out the rope and wrapped them around the stool, back to back.

The hysterical shouts almost blew up the cabin, Jiang Chen frowned, and finally each of them blocked their mouths with a ball of wool.

"No no no!"

"Well!!!"

The five returned to the sofa and sat down, Peng Peng collapsed into Zhong Liye's arms.

"We're cold." He looked at the ceiling in despair, "When are they going to be crazy?"

Old Shi panted and said, "Be prepared for them to be crazy all the time. According to the rules you mentioned, as long as you see other people being collected, your sanity will collapse instantly. This process is probably irreversible."

"Don't!" Peng Peng wailed, "The strength is too great, and the two of them are almost unstoppable. If we save the collection every day, there will be one more zombie and one less normal person every day, we won't be able to last for a few days."

Jiang Chen frowned and remained silent.

It really can't last long.Three days later, it will be Shao Lei, Peng Peng and the three girls who will go crazy, Zhong Liye will be collected, and only him and Lao Shi will be outside.

Qu Ying said softly, "What if we don't save the people who have been collected?"

Old Shi smiled wryly, "What's the difference between being collected and dying?"

Before everyone dispelled their fear, it was because Jiang Chen had mastered the basic logic of finding collections. If zero points were collected, he would be rescued within an hour or two.

Lao Shi stared at Jiang Chen, "If you don't rescue the collected people immediately, there will be fewer and fewer people who stay outside looking for clues, and the chance of success will also decrease. What's more, how do you let the people inside trust that the last person is leaving?" Will you rescue everyone before?"

"I believe." Qu Ying said, "You don't have to save me yet."

Peng Peng silently raised his hand and bumped Zhong Liye with his elbow, Zhong Liye said, "Of course I can."

Seeing this, Lao Shi smiled wryly, "It's been in my nerves for so long, how can anyone still believe in such things as human nature? Even though I'm a teammate who has gone through [-] dungeons together, I don't necessarily have such trust in Shao Lei."

Jiang Chen got up, "According to the order, you are the last one, don't worry about so much, just look for clues at ease."

"Aren't you going to catch Shen Rou anymore?" Lao Shi asked behind him.

Jiang Chen stopped, "Not yet. Do you really want to save her immediately?"

"Of course I don't want to." Lao Shi smiled helplessly, "Fishing it up just increases the resistance, but it's just pity that she thought she would come back soon before she went down."

Peng Peng sighed, "I can only comfort the people who have been collected that they will not feel the passage of time, and there will be no pain."

The collected person does not have consciousness, and because of this, it is no different from being dead.

Jiang Shen didn't pay attention to them any more, his military boots creaked and went downstairs on the steps.

He has searched all the corners of the hidden compartments in the bathroom, but the rooms where the players live are not there yet.According to intuition, Nervous will prepare a knife for him to kill the great demon Qianwu. In addition, there is the last clue in the mission description, "Life and Death".

The whimpering of the two tied-up guys upstairs seemed muffled through the floor. There was a huge wardrobe in the room of Tiantian and Shenrou, and the clothes inside were stuffed and squeezed out from the open cracks.In Lao Shi and Shao Lei's house, there are storage cabinets that stand tall and towering, with five rows and fifteen rows. Some of the large boxes are filled with more subdivided small boxes, and it is a huge project to find them.

Jiang Chen let go of those cabinets, and opened the boards of the two beds respectively, one was filled with moldy firewood, the other was solid, and nothing was hidden.

Zhong Liye followed and said, "Turn through all these cabinets overnight."

"No need." Jiang Chen stepped on his military boots and left the room, stood in a small square hall, looked down at the boots for a moment, then raised his foot and pulled off the shoes one by one.

Zhong Liye, "What's wrong?"

"Key clues and other clues will not follow the same set of logic." Jiang Chen said, "I suddenly thought of something just now, I have to go to the other world to see again."

He had been ignoring a piece of logic before.

In the mission description, items pointing to seven people can be found in the log cabin.After being collected, Shao Lei became a character sticker, making the comic more complete; the double ponytail became an artist's bookmark, which is an extra-book comment.

So in a sense, the so-called collection value is actually to make up for missing picture books.

Jiang Chen pressed his hands on the carpet, and Zhong Liye chased after him, "What if he asks you that the two collections are lost?"

"He won't." Jiang Chen waved his hand resolutely, "Basically, the things in Qianwu's collection are never looked back."

Zhong Liye: "..."

Jiang Chen thought for a while, "If it's a real collection of works, I might occasionally flip through it, but it's impossible for story books."

"..."

That's a fart.

Jiang Chen tasted this sentence from Zhong Liye's complicated expression, and smiled silently, "He is quite a strange person, and he is also difficult to deal with."

Qu Ying looked at him worriedly, "What are you going to do?"

Jiang Chen pushed the "door" hard and said in a low voice, "I want to find the book corresponding to life and death."

When he was in college, Jiang Chen once sat by the window of the library holding a file and was lost in thought. When he came back to his senses, he found that Qian Wu was comparing him with the shadow of the tree outside the window with a pencil from a distance.

At that time, Qianwu said, "Extreme things have their artistry, and you are no exception."

This sentence is extremely deep in Jiang Chen's memory, because it was Qian Wu's implicit confession.

Pushing the "door" to enter the inner world, he was thinking for a few seconds of dizziness why he had no collection value.

——Unless the book corresponding to life and death is already occupied by other things, there is no need to use players to make up for it.

The library in the other world is empty and quiet.

The little demon Qianwu slept very deeply, and the sound of breathing was gently rising and falling in the empty library. This time, he was completely covered with the quilt, but his sleeping position was strange, lying on the bed with his butt up and his chin resting on the pillow , and because of this, there was a slight snoring sound in his breathing.

Probably because the sick person's heart is soft, Jiang Chen was hit by the picture in front of him, and stood there looking at him for a long time.

After a long time, he turned around silently and walked into the bookshelf.

The album belonging to Shen Rou is easy to find.It took Jiang Chen a few minutes to find a piece of tea sticker that was "bonused" in a tea ceremony picture book.A bald nun is drawn on the sticker. If you look carefully, you will find that the nun has a fierce face. It is obviously a bald female King Kong who has been vilified.

Jiang Chen memorized the location of the picture book, carefully put the book back to its original place, and began to look for the picture book corresponding to "Life and Death".

The most likely areas are folklore and philosophy, but he spent more than two hours, his eyes hurt, and he didn't get much.

Jiang Chen walked back and forth a few times among the towering bookshelves, suddenly remembered something, took a few steps back, turned around and walked to the right.

On the black metal plaque, there are two correct gold letters: LAW.

There are many originals of ancient French books in the library of the Jiang family, all of which are packed in large dark boxes.In Jiang Chen's impression, because those big boxes piled up together broke the order of the book display, so the orderly specially found a few inconspicuous grids to put them there.

He found that corner easily, the box was pasted with a label written by the former Marshal Jiang himself, Jiang Chen stroked each one with his fingers, and finally saw two words written by his father in a long and thin ancient style in the deepest box .

capital punishment.

When the box was picked up, there was a muffled bang inside, and something slipped from one end to the other.

Although it is about the same weight as other boxes, it is obviously not an ancient book inside.

The sharp blade of the saber cut through the wax paper, and the seam cut through the dust seals on the four sides of the black box.

Jiang Chen silently lifted the lid of the box, and saw a shiny black knife inside.

The handle of the knife is old and has a copper color, but you can tell it is real gold when you touch it.The tentacles were bone-chillingly cold, and after holding them for a long time, it seemed that there was a kind of skin-to-skin temperature.

Jiang Chen held the knife in front of his eyes, his eyes swept across the thin and sharp blade——

"Death" is engraved on the blade, "Life" is engraved on the back of the knife, and two characters are engraved at the junction of the end of the knife and the handle: Jiang Chen.

His name was written on the knife intended to kill the big demon Qianwu.

A cold and crisp voice sounded from behind.

"Why are you holding a knife?"

Jiang Chen held the knife and turned his head, standing behind him was the little demon Qianwu.With sleepy soft fur on his head, he looked at him vigilantly and almost coldly.

He got up together, Xiao Qianwu took two steps back, "Don't come over."

"I won't hurt you." Jiang Chen put the knife on his waist.The knife didn't have a scabbard, and the blade was extremely sharp, but it didn't cut a bit of the fabric of his clothes as he walked, as if it was integrated with him naturally.

Jiang Chen walked over, knelt down and rubbed the head of the little demon Qianwu, "It's not safe to hide a knife in the library, I want to take it up there."

"Oh." Xiao Qianwu didn't back away, rubbed his head, stared at him without a smile and said, "It won't hurt me, so who are you going to hurt? Is it him?"

"Who is he?" Jiang Chen asked immediately.

Xiao Qianwu paused, "I don't know."

"I don't know." He repeated, "I just feel like someone is sharing my time. Every day, when I'm looking at a picture book, my eyes go dark and I drop the book. At first I thought I had a strange disease, but On the day you came, the elder sister named Qu Ying made tea on it, the tea was very fragrant, I couldn't help but drink it down."

Jiang Chen gently stroked the back of his head, "Is the tea cold?"

"Yeah." The little demon Qianwu nodded, "I just took a sip of the tea before my eyes turned black, and the tea was still very hot, but when I came to my senses, it was already warm. From that day on, I realized that I seemed to be drinking tea at a fixed time. I disappeared for a few minutes. It was disappearing, not fainting, because I was sitting on a very high ladder, and it is impossible for only the book to fall every time, but the fainted person can sit still."

The little demon Qianwu grabbed Jiang Chen's cuff and asked, "Did you come down during that time? Did I disappear?"

Jiang Chen was silent for a long time, "No."

"Haven't come down, or have I not disappeared?"

Jiang Chen said, "I never came down."

The little demon Qianwu let out a long sigh, let go of his hand, but asked again, "Then can you come tomorrow? You can see what's wrong with me, and you can tell me when I come back."

"I'm sorry." Jiang Chen shook his head, "I have other things to do tomorrow."

The little demon Qianwu pursed her lips tightly when she heard the words, and looked at him unwillingly for a while, but didn't say anything, just turned around and walked to the small bed in disappointment.

A tuft of hair that was blown up was still sticking out on the back of his head.Compared with Qianwu's appearance to shape this little demon, it is actually quite successful, because Qianwu's temperament is also like this.He rarely asks for help, and if he is rejected, he will never be soft-spoken, but walk away silently.

Looking at him, Jiang Chen suddenly became soft-hearted, and said behind his back: "Anyway, it only disappeared for a short while, so it didn't hinder your life too much."

"That's what I said." Xiao Qianwu plunged back into the bed angrily, covered his head and faced the wall and muttered: "But I just want to finish the picture book in peace, it's annoying to be interrupted all the time. "

Just as Jiang Chen was about to speak, Xiao Qianwu suddenly lifted the quilt again and stared at him fiercely.

Jiang Chen: "?"

"I have a mysterious premonition." Xiao Qianwu stretched out his hand and pointed at him unceremoniously, narrowing his eyes dangerously like a leopard, "If there is really a guy competing for time with me, during the few minutes I disappeared, You must have gone into trouble with him."

"..."

Jiang Chen was suffocated for a while, but he still said in a soft voice, "The word embarrassment is not used in this way."

"You admitted it!"

"I didn't." Jiang Chen sighed and rubbed his red cheeks, "Why are you so unreasonable, a kid?"

"You go!!" Xiao Qianwu was suddenly furious, stomping his feet on the bed like a catharsis, "From now on, I don't welcome you anymore, hurry up!! Don't appear in front of me!!"

Jiang Chen: "But I..."

Before he finished speaking, it was as if something had hit him hard on the head, his eyes went dark, and he felt dizzy like never before.Jiang Chen opened his eyes, looked at the crackling fire in front of him in the darkness, and almost spat out.

There was acid reflux and colic in his stomach, and the commander, who had never been "airsick", stared blankly at the air for a while.

Then he lowered his head and grabbed the fluffy carpet under his body.

He was actually kicked out by that little monster.

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