Infinite Nerves [Infinity]

The first morning in the manor kicked off with screams.

Qianwu slept weakly, and was awakened by crying and the sound of running outside the door.He pushed open the door, Jiang Chen was standing in the corridor, looking towards the end of the corridor on the other side.

The two ends of the corridor are far apart, but the strong smell of blood rushes through the corridor.

Qianwu also looked at the room where the players were crowded at the door.

"He's dead again." Jiang Chen said in a low voice: "One night passed, two more."

Although he was mentally prepared, Qianwu was so disgusted that he almost vomited after he got closer to see the scene in the room.

The woman who was selected last night had turned into five or six large pieces of flesh and blood and was thrown on the bed, her broken body barely pieced together.She was wearing a gorgeous and weird red wedding dress, which turned black after being soaked in blood.

Blood and flesh splattered everywhere, attracting a nest of termites.The pungent fishy smell seemed to remind people of the image of her being chopped up with a knife.

Qianwu whispered: "Didn't you go to the bridal chamber? The manor owner is responsible for sending it back after killing someone?"

"So this girl is on the same floor as us." Jiang Chen turned his head and asked him: "Did you hear anything last night?"

Qian Wu shook his head, "The ugly butler must have drugged us, I slept like a dead sleeper."

"Me too." Jiang Chen sighed softly, "I only drank a sip of water at the dinner party."

Amidst the terrified cries, the butler appeared at some point, followed by a mighty maid holding a rag and a bucket, who seemed to have expected this scene a long time ago and was ready to start work in advance.

"Please spread out, everyone." He said with a smile, "We are going to clean this room."

The tall, fat voice trembled, "Why did she—"

Before he could finish his question, he suddenly felt that he had stepped on something under his feet. He looked down and saw that it was a severed finger with grayish white nails and blue veins protruding from the cross section, covered with black worms.

The man uttered a terrified cry, kicked his fingers away, turned around and ran away.

"Please move to breakfast." The butler smiled strangely, "Just leave the cleaning to the maid. By the way, I have prepared a small gift for each of you, and it has been placed in your room. Please also laugh."

After the first night, no one dared to defy him.Even though they were crying and shaking, everyone immediately turned around obediently and went downstairs.

Qianwu stayed until the end, turned around in silence until the housekeeper urged him again, but couldn't help but glance back at the room.

——The girl did not rest in peace, staring at the roof with stern eyes, as if she was looking at something terrible.

He looked up at the ceiling, and there was nothing there.

It was raining outside in the afternoon, Qianwu stood in the gazebo, looking at the garden not far away.

The pocket watch in the palm of his hand was ticking, and after a long time, a tall figure with an umbrella came out from a certain entrance.

Jiang Chen stepped into the gazebo, put the umbrella aside, and asked, "How long?"

"45 minutes." Qianwu looked at his windbreaker that was wet by the slanting rain, "Did you find anything?"

"It's good to be able to come out." Jiang Chen said while stacking the marked leaves picked from the bushes, "Let's say a few hundred forks, and the surrounding circles are so big. I walked for a while and felt that something was wrong. Turn back immediately and come back I also went wrong twice. If you really want to go in and go in in the morning, you may not come out in the evening, and Mr. Housekeeper will play with his head again."

"It's like preventing us from entering the garden..." Qianwu thought, "The wedding room should be inside, and if you find the wedding room, you can find the owner of the manor."

"I'll know after trying it." Jiang Chen took a sip of cold tea and said, "Finding a boss is only something you can think of."

"Don't throw the pot away. When I went out, you were already looking for the maid for an umbrella." Qianwu glanced at him, stood up and stretched his waist against the rain curtain, and his slender waistline briefly appeared in the satin material.

"There are four more girls, who do you think will be next?"

"From a normal perspective, it should be the one with short hair, Qu Ying."

Jiang Chen shook his head after half analysis, "Not necessarily, there is still a minor..."

"It's troublesome. It's hard for that little girl to survive."

Qianwu recalled the female high school student who cried until the sky collapsed as soon as she got off the boat, and then lowered her head and smiled, "I kind of want to marry the owner of the manor. Only after getting married can I see him."

Jiang Chen laughed, "Am I first or you first?"

"Try them all." Qianwu said, "This kind of thing depends on the eye."

A helpless and indulgent smile fainted in the depths of Jiang Chen's eyes, "Everyone depends on their ability, let you choose?"

Qian Wu seriously nodded to the rain curtain, "Yeah."

"I must have won," he said again.

"Strange desire to win." Jiang Chen picked up the umbrella again, "Go back, it's going to rain heavily."

After yesterday, no one dared to go to the garden anymore, and they dared not stay alone. They all gathered in the hall to discuss.

But there was nothing to discuss. Most of the players became hopeless and numb after witnessing two deaths, and the remaining few were arguing endlessly.

As soon as Qianwu stepped into the castle, he was interrupted by the cursing of the irritable tall and fat man.

"Your grandma's is still a man?" Gao Dapang scolded a skinny leather man: "Let a woman open the way for you?"

"What can I do? The owner of the manor chooses women. No matter how powerful the men are, they have to stand back." The man in the leather jacket smiled contemptuously, and then said to the crying female high school student on the sofa: "I think this little sister is the most beautiful girl today." It is possible, if you are selected, you will work hard for everyone. There is no other way in this dungeon, and everything will be fine if you kill the manor owner."

Qu Ying held the female high school student's shoulders and said with a sneer, "Don't act like you can only contribute if you are selected, why don't you kill the housekeeper?"

"Do you think he looks like a living person?" The man retorted, "Be smart, sister. The housekeeper and maid are obviously just props who implement the punishment mechanism. You don't look for bosses at all, you just specialize in mobs?"

"Why me!" The female high school student suddenly broke out, raised her red and swollen eyes and shouted: "You guys, why don't you unite and kill them all?"

"The rules are not friendly to female players. What can I do? After entering the book, who cares about the flowers of your motherland, men, women and children. I also know that I can't survive, so why don't I do something for my teammates."

Jiang Chen said in a low tone: "Are you worthy of calling yourself a teammate?"

"None of your business!" The man turned his head angrily.

Jiang Chen looked over calmly, and the man shrank back as soon as they looked at each other.

"Are you that..." The peaked caps in the crowd suddenly clapped their hands: "I wanted to ask yesterday. You look a bit like the Jiang...Jiang Shaoshuai in the news, the commander of the guard army, a big shot...and You were wearing a military uniform yesterday, right?"

Discussions broke out in the crowd, and Jiang Chen looked away indifferently, without responding.After a while, someone said, "There's the one next to him, the one who paints, right? His name is Qian...what's the matter with Qian?"

The female high school student wiped away her tears and sobbed, "Qianwu. I like Teacher Qian very much outside. The teacher hasn't produced a painting for almost a year. I'm looking forward to it...I don't want to die yet..."

Hearing this, Qian Wu looked back, his indifferent brows trembled slightly inadvertently, and after a while he lowered his eyes, his slender eyelashes covered the flashing emotions in his eyes.

"It's the same outside and inside." Jiang Chen on the side spoke abruptly to comfort the female high school student and said, "Your teacher Qianwu has been walking around in his nerves, and he will have more inspiration after going out. Don't be too pessimistic."

The female high school student covered her face with tears in her eyes and hummed.

There was silence everywhere, only the man in the leather jacket slumped in the seat, covering his face with his hands and laughing sarcastically, the laughter grew louder and he shed tears.

"Why didn't the boatman tell you that no one has ever been successful after going out? Regardless of high or low, male, female, old or young, if you get into a nerve, you have to live this kind of life on your knees and licking blood. This is fair, this should be The real world!"

"Everyone."

The butler's voice squeezed in abruptly. He did not know when he quietly appeared at the top of the stairs, smiled and bowed to the bottom.

"Let me convey a new rule. After the meeting yesterday, the owner of the manor was a little dissatisfied. There were too few bride candidates, so he decided to relax the restrictions. Today I will ask the maid to send the wedding gown to everyone's room, please show up on time. .”

There was a suffocating silence for two seconds, and then the hall exploded.

The man in leather jumped up and kicked over the stool, "Crazy! We are men, and we have to wear women's clothes to be picked?"

"Master doesn't care about these details." The butler still smiled, "Don't worry, I promise, everyone has a chance."

"Who wants this opportunity!" The man lost control of his rage, "Go to hell! I don't want this opportunity!"

"Someone is going to die again, and the man can't escape..." The other person squatted down covering his head, and said in a trembling voice, "How can I get out! Even if I return to the real world, I don't want to stay here..."

"Choose a bride..."

A woman in the corner suddenly thought of something, grabbed the fruit knife and pointed it at her face, with a miserable smile on the corner of her mouth.

She whispered softly, "I cut my face, so I can avoid it."

As soon as the words fell, everyone had no time to stop her, and saw her wrist suddenly downward, the sharp blade cut open her cheek, and she backhanded twice, dripping with blood, dripping on the ground along the rolled flesh.

"Hmm." The butler sighed distressedly, turned around and asked the maid who appeared at some unknown time, "How long will it take for an injury like this to heal?"

"I will promise not to interfere with the interview." The maid stretched her hand back as she spoke, and took out a thick rusty needle from the rough apron.

She came forward and grabbed the woman's hair, and smiled with the swollen whites of her eyes, "I will heal this guest's wound."

The disfigured woman struggled desperately, but she couldn't break free from the fat palm until she was dragged out of the lobby by the maid, crying and hissing bitterly, drowned in the sound of rain.

"Thank you." The steward bowed to the rain curtain, "Everyone, don't do stupid things. There is not enough needlework in the manor, and there will be another one. I have to change my face for the injured adult."

Dead silence.

Qianwu raised the corners of his lips, he went up the stairs and stopped when he passed by the butler, "I have something to do."

The butler immediately turned around and bowed at thirty degrees, like a silky dummy in a music box, smiling hypocritically, "Please tell me."

"Is there a choice of wedding gown?" Qianwu's eyes were tangled: "I don't know who is taking care of the manor. The taste here is worrying."

Jiang Chen turned his head to pay attention to the butler, a clear indifference flashed in those eyes full of lifelessness.

"They are all traditional wedding gowns. I will tell the maid to keep the most expensive one for the discerning adults." The butler lowered his head, approached Qianwu again, and whispered in his ear: "And... I will Convey to the master your eagerness to be chosen."

As soon as these words came out, the hall where there were only two people talking in the first place seemed to be silent again.

The butler looked at Qianwu viciously, waiting to see his panicked expression.

Qian Wu nodded, "Yes."

"..."

He went up two steps, then turned back and said, "Can you bring afternoon tea with you when you deliver the clothes?"

"Yes." The word butler squeezed out between his teeth.

If he had the right to commit suicide without authorization - Jiang Chen firmly believed that he would pull out a sharp knife from his arms in the next second.

Qianwu didn't see the outside order at all: "I want to eat frozen green grapes, wash them before freezing, ice milk, add maple syrup."

The butler remained expressionless.

Jiang Chen followed Qianwu up the stairs.

The moment he passed by the butler, he suspected that he saw four large characters on the other's forehead.

You have too many things to do.

late at night.

The second hand is still half a circle away from 11 o'clock, and the castle has already played suona music in advance.

Players in the interview hall, regardless of gender and body size, are all wearing big red robes.The man wearing a wig and rouge, reflected in the pale candlelight, not only has no sense of humor, but is extremely eerie and weird.

It's like a grand wedding.

The butler quietly appeared, pointed his index finger at everyone's heads, frowned and said, "Ah, why are there two missing..."

But he soon realized who the missing person was, and a sinister pleasure filled his eyes, "Oh, it turned out to be those two adults... What a pity, it seems that I have to use—"

boom!

The door was kicked open violently.

"Sorry, I got up late."

Qingling's lazy voice broke in, after Qianwu finished speaking, she put her legs back under the heavy skirt, and stepped into the hall grandly with Jiang Chen one after the other.

He said unceremoniously: "Fortunately, the neighbor called me before leaving. Did Mr. Housekeeper break the alarm clock in my room on purpose? Why didn't it ring?"

The housekeeper's face turned green, he turned around, but when he saw Qianwu, he froze for a moment.

Black eyes and scarlet lips complement the gorgeous costumes.The woman's hair bun blurs the gender, blending with the lazy and undisciplined temperament, from pure to gorgeous.

It is truly stunning that has never been seen in the castle.

Qian Wu nodded slightly at him: "Mr. Butler, your eyes are straight."

Jiang Chen stood aside.Sword brows and star eyes, heroic and cold eyes, another type of stunning, she is a cold and arrogant beauty that is hard to get close to.

"Does your master know that you are staring at his bride candidate like this?" His deep and cold voice immediately broke the scene, with a strong threat.

With these two people barging in, the room finally became a little more yang qi.

The butler took a few deep breaths before re-pretending to be respectful.

"Although I don't agree with this kind of random behavior, the two of you are not late." He said with a cold face, "Please take your seat as soon as possible. I believe the owner of the manor will make a decision soon."

After the words fell, the eyes on the wall appeared from the hole again.This time, that eye didn't hesitate much, it swept over Jiang Chen, and stared straight at Qian Wu's face.

Jiang Chen played with the ring he took off from his finger, thoughtful.Qianwu turned sideways, leaning on the armrest of the chair.The wide sleeves of the robe fell down, revealing a plain white arm, and his slender fingers gently supported his temples. He muttered, "The wig is so heavy."

Jiang Chen then put down the ring, stretched out his hand to support his hair bun, looked at him for a while and said in a low voice: "This wedding maniac is... quite good at playing."

"Yes." Qianwu raised his eyebrows, "It's a bit exciting."

Jiang Chen originally knocked on the door 10 minutes earlier.

But maybe it was because the sleeping pills for the wedding banquet hadn't dissipated, and Qianwu didn't wake up until he knocked on the door and opened it by himself.In the afternoon, staring harshly at the bun the maid had made for him hanging above the pillow, he slept soundly in his wedding dress.

Jiang Chen stood by the bed and looked at it for a long time, but he couldn't bear to shout.

In the end, it was Qianwu himself who woke up suddenly, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the unprecedentedly glamorous Empire Commander ex-boyfriend, Mr. Jiang Chen, standing beside the bed in a scarlet wedding dress.

If he wasn't in a hurry, he had an impulse to draw a picture for Jiang Chen.

The two men, who had been separated for many years, were both wearing big red wedding gowns, holding a complicated skirt in one hand, and covering the back of their heads with the other hand, running wildly in the midnight castle.

It is an unforgettable memory for myself and others.

They did not forget to praise each other on the way of running wildly.

Jiang Chen: "You are really beautiful."

Qianwu: "No, you are still beautiful."

Jiang Chen: "Teacher Qianwu is more beautiful."

Qian Wu: "Young Commander Jiang, don't be modest, you are the most beautiful."

"I see." The butler retracted the ear that was attached to the hole, and turned to face Qianwu.

"The owner of the manor really chose you, Mr. Qianwu. He praised you as the real princess in the manor."

"Princess." Jiang Chen played with the ring and muttered in a low voice.

Qian Wu stood up, his bun was a little loose, Jiang Chen quickly pulled out a hairpin from his head to strengthen it for him.Qian Wu stretched out his hand to touch it, the hairpin was made of wood, and there were some wood thorns on the surface, which were inserted under the pearl hairpin.

The butler bowed to him gracefully, "Please. It's finally your turn. I'm looking forward to tonight."

"I'm looking forward to it too." Qianwu rolled his eyes and asked with a smile, "By the way, what does your manor owner look like? Are you in good health?"

The butler's expression was stiff.

On the side, Jiang Chen recovered his expressionless face, and changed from a cold and arrogant beauty to a Shura beauty.

Qian Wu said rather distressed: "I'm so scared. What should the owner of the manor do if he doesn't like me?"

"..."

You are afraid of the devil.