Infinite Nerves [Infinity]

The scorching sun was shining in the afternoon, Qianwu stepped on the rickshaw with a little impatience that had just woken up.

It was still yesterday's coachman, turned around and said cheerfully to him, "Be careful, don't miss your foot and fall onto your Jin Gui!"

Qianwu propped his elbows on the armrest of the chair, resting his fingers carelessly on his temples, and smiled with lowered eyes: "Today I'm precious, but yesterday someone seemed to be reluctant to vote for me."

"This..." Beads of sweat dripped down the coachman's face.

A rickshaw pulled past them, Jiang Chen sat in the car and said in a low voice: "Don't forget the character design, playing with the driver in front of me?"

The driver hurriedly rubbed his hands on his body, "That's right, I'm a poor old man, how can I be blessed to lose weight and blame a beauty like you, please let me go, my tickets will be yours from now on."

Qian Wu looked sideways at Jiang Chen's car, and looked away after a while, yawning.

"From now on, you will give him all your tickets. His name is Jiang Chen."

The coachman froze for a moment, his eyes involuntarily turned down, and he glanced at Qianwu's slightly open shirt collar.

Bright red bruises bloomed on the jade-like skin, setting off the originally handsome person extremely gorgeously.He suddenly remembered the upper left corner of the public information, and said with straight eyes: "Okay, I vote for him."

"Thank you." Qianwu smiled at him, "Let's go."

The rickshaw got up, Qianwu took a late nap, and when the driver ran out of the hospital, he was already behind the other ten people.

The whole city of Qujing was mobilized, and the crowded crowd shouted enthusiastically.Under the scorching sun, those people were sweating profusely, but they were still laughing and shouting at the tsunami.

As soon as Qianwu's car came out, the voices outside became louder.He smiled and sat on the car with his chin resting, looking at the people below, his black eyes were quiet and gentle.

"You are really popular." The coachman said while pulling the cart, "Jiang Yangyang got more votes yesterday, but today I see your voice is even louder."

Qianwu looked at the people around with a smile, "Do you know why?"

"Ah?" The coachman couldn't help but look back at him, "Because of you."

"Not exactly." Qianwu squeezed the small ice bag with the other hand, and his voice seemed to be cool, and he said with a smile: "A rose will look extraordinarily beautiful only when a tiger sniffs it lightly."

"Qianwu! Take a look at us!" Someone from the crowd who just fell behind shouted: "Look at us!", "Can you draw a picture and give it to Qu Jing, we will cherish it!"

"Jiang Chen is in the front car, the driver should run faster and catch up with him!"

"Qianwu! What's going on with you and Jiang Chen?!"

The scene of frantic questioning was no less than any celebrity press conference outside of nerves. Qianwu still smiled casually, his eyes were full of kindness and tenderness, but he was so arrogant that he seemed too lazy to respond.

"Everyone really likes you." The coachman said while sweating, "Look how happy they are."

"Really." Qian Wu said lightly: "It's hard to tell."

The unscrupulous smiles on those faces looked very stiff, the more exaggerated, the more they seemed to have been painstakingly modified and disguised.

"The people in Qu Jing are not happy at all. They just pretend to be enthusiastic, hoping that Ah Jiu, or someone who looks like Ah Jiu, will come back."

The coachman was taken aback, "Who told you this?"

"Guess." Qianwu smiled.

The way of patrolling the city is ancient and long. Qianwu basked in the sun for more than an hour, and when he returned, his mood gradually went away.

When the eleven rickshaws parked back in the yard, the sun had just passed. He got off the car and looked up at the sky indifferently, and said softly, "The nerves are torturing people on purpose."

"I told you that thing has no humanity." Jiang Chen walked over and said, "Did you reply this time?"

"It's really exciting to scold something that grows after itself." Qianwu glanced at him, "Have you found the ballot?"

A few other people gathered around, Zhong Liye sighed, and said, "We went out to look for it when you were sleeping during the day. The ballots are the lives of Qujing people. No one wants to borrow or sell their own ballots. Some people say that if the ballots disappear , Qujing people may die."

Qian Wu paused, "Are you serious about dying? I really want someone to grab a ticket and try."

"Calm down, boss." Peng Peng looked at him in horror, "Aren't you attacking Qu Jing people directly? Your nerves will kill you."

"Actually, I think the harder it is to get votes, the more it proves that Qianwu's thinking is correct." Qu Ying said softly: "Otherwise, the setting that votes are fate will be very useless."

"Smart man." Qianwu smiled, then patted Peng Peng's shoulder, "Learn a bit."

Peng Peng pressed down his hat mutteringly, "Then what do you think we should do now?"

"Ah Jiu also has a ticket." Qian Wu said softly.

Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows, "What?"

Qian Wu's eyes were determined, "I want to find Ah Jiu's ticket."

None of them spoke, after a while, Peng Peng shook his hand in front of Qian Wu, and said in a low voice, "Don't be distracted, it's scary."

"Until now, we haven't encountered a boss yet, but every time you mention her, I'm a little dazed." Qu Ying said worriedly, "I'll borrow the kitchen to cook some mung bean paste for you at night. The weather is so hot?"

"Okay." Qian Wu returned to his senses and smiled: "Cook a little more, this copy may have to wait for a few days."

Several people returned to the house and saw other players sitting and discussing in the lobby.

The twin brother Shan Yehua was sitting on the sofa, his gentle and bright smile had long since disappeared. He stared at the air in a daze, the bright wound on his forehead oozing blood, making him pale and fragile.

Qianwu passed by him and stopped, turned his head to look at the injury on his forehead for a while, and suddenly smiled silently.

"Did you do it on purpose?" he asked.

Shan Yehua slowly came back to his senses, and looked at him lifelessly, "Do you have an opinion?"

"I just think you are very smart." Qian Wu said: "Yesterday, none of them would have thought that one of the twins would die. Out of regret and guilt, plus your appearance today, there will be more votes anyway."

Shan Yehua sneered, "I just don't want Master Fa's curse on me yesterday to come true."

Qian Wu smiled and wanted to walk away, but when passing by, Shan Yehua suddenly whispered: "I know how to kill Master Fa."

Qianwu paused.

Shan Yehua casually rolled up his sleeves. After his brother died, he didn't seem to care about anything, and he didn't hide his nerves.

Sensitive talent is average, similar to Peng Peng.Calm talent is considered high.

"What clue did you get?" Qian Wu asked, looking away.

Shan Yehua sneered, "Why tell you, do you have an exchange?"

"I have a lot of clues." Qian Wu said with a smile, "See what you tell me."

Shan Yehua stared at him for a while, then said after a while: "Master Fa is very afraid of Ah Jiu's singing."

"What?" Qianwu raised his eyebrows in surprise, and said, "Where did you know?"

"It doesn't matter if I can find the boss or not. After he killed my brother, I've been staring at him." Shan Yehua whispered with fingers: "His room is the only bedroom in this house that doesn't have a phonograph. , there are no gramophones in the public areas here. Today I heard the little girl say that Master Fa is going out. I saw that the door of the car he was sitting in was covered with foam for sound insulation. The sound of Ah Jiu's record."

The other players were attracted, and Qian Wu looked at Shan Yehua seriously, "This kind of speculation is very false, and he may just not like to hear it. The star businessman has been exposed to these things a lot, and he may already be bored."

"But I have tried." Shan Yehua smiled, "In the morning, Master Fa sat drinking tea and reading newspapers in this hall. I said I wanted to play a song and asked the little girl to go to my room to move the phonograph out, but the little girl refused. Very decisive. She said—afraid of breaking it.”

"This reason is ridiculous." Peng Peng couldn't help agreeing.

The student brother said: "This shows that there was a grievance between Fa Ye and Ah Jiu, and Ah Jiu is Fa Ye's nemesis. If you use this setting, it probably doesn't count as a direct attack on Fa Ye."

Jiang Chen suddenly said, "You are so sure, why don't you act secretly by yourself, this may be a point."

"It's risky." Shan Yehua rolled his eyes indifferently, "In any case, it shouldn't be me tonight. I will try to live as long as possible. If I'm lucky, I hope God will allow me to witness Faye's death with my own eyes."

The little girl came from the direction of the restaurant and said, "Everyone has worked hard. Master Fa rewarded everyone to go out today while staring at the scorching heat, and asked the kitchen to make desserts for everyone to enjoy the coolness. I will deliver them to your rooms later."

After hearing the words, everyone kept silent and did not mention what happened just now. After greeting each other, they went upstairs and returned to their rooms.

"Kill Faye, just today." Peng Peng said as soon as he entered Qianwu's room: "Or just now, let's hurry up, maybe we can stop reducing staff from now on."

"Do you really believe what he said?" Qianwu sighed, "Just think about it, could he be an exile?"

"He is probably." Zhong Liye said, "His attitude just now is very clear. If he bites this bait, he may get a gold medal for avoiding death, or trigger a new death condition. Those who wish to take the bait."

"Our people, don't act rashly." Qianwu suddenly said coldly: "Let's put the ugly words first, no matter how bottom the ranking is tonight, if you take the initiative to step on the bait set by Shan Yehua, you will die if you die, and you will die if you live. Don't be in my team with Jiang Chen either."

Peng Peng curled his lips when he heard the words, and muttered in a low voice: "Why are you so fierce and even dismissed the warning?"

"In other words, Peng Peng said." Zhong Liye smiled and hugged his shoulders, "I'm just a kid, I'll look at him."

After the three of them left, Qian Wu said, "Follow me to see Master Fa's room."

Jiang Chen shook his head, "No need, I went to see it."

"Ok?"

Jiang Chen said: "When you were sleeping during the day, I had already checked Master Fa's room and bathroom, and there was indeed no phonograph. Remember, there was no phonograph in the study room last night. Shan Yehua was right about that, everything in the house There may be no places where Fa Ye passes, but there are all other places. Including his observation of the car is also correct, the layer of foam glue is squeezed on the edge of the car door, the method is a bit old, but it can indeed achieve sound insulation. "

Qian Wu looked at him and asked, "Do you think that Shan Yehua seems to have guessed the clues, but he dare not take risks?"

"I think he's like an exile." Jiang Chen smiled, "It's just that it's a bit higher than before. In the past, Qiqi was acting as a disguise, Chen Yong in Beelzebub's dungeon was good at inducing, and Wenli was hiding until the end Shan Yehua is different from them, he is very good at using people's hearts."

Qianwu didn't show any expression when he heard that, and only said softly: "I hope there are no fools who really stepped into this trap."

"It's hard to say." Jiang Chen sighed, "The people at the bottom of the ranking are under a lot of pressure."

The entire afternoon, the team was looking for votes outside, Qian Wu was afraid of the heat, Jiang Chen simply asked him to wait inside.

He listened to all of Ah Jiu's records, and the tender voice was lingering in his mind. He transcribed the lyrics of every song Ah Jiu sang, and watched the woman's love for the city expressed between the lines. love.

Yiya Wu Nongzhong, Qianwu sighed softly.

He suddenly realized that he was sincerely chasing stars, and the more he listened to these songs, the more he yearned for her.When I opened the last biography and saw the description of her famous name, Qu Jing, I felt yearning mixed with some indescribable envy.

The first time Qianwu realized the so-called admirer trap was in the year when he just became famous.Because of rumors that were preposterous, fans rushed into his studio for personal art exhibitions, smashing and destroying the works he had accumulated for so many years.

Recalling the scene of kneeling in the painting, he still doesn't know whether it was the painting that hurt his heart more, or was hurt more by the admirers who thought he was a god.

As for Ah Jiu, she was very popular for a while, and she found a bosom friend in the whole city.Even after she left, those people missed her with all their might.

Qian Wu fell asleep on the table amidst the seemingly endless sound of records, and when he opened his eyes, it was the little girl carefully pushing him beside him.

"It's time to get up, it's sunset." The little girl whispered, "Master Fa called everyone to eat in the restaurant."

Hearing this, Qianwu sat up, woke up for a while, and then said calmly: "It's time for Lord Fa to pick someone to kill again?"

The little girl bowed her head and remained silent.Qian Wu smiled, and asked again, "I fell asleep for a while, what happened?"

"No." The little girl paused, "It's not counted, but Master Fa is a little angry with Jiang Yangyang."

"Oh?" Qianwu asked knowingly, "What happened to her?"

"Jiang Yangyang dozed off the whole time while patrolling the streets today, so he doesn't look like a superstar in Qujing. I guess there will be many fewer supporters today." The little girl sighed as she said, "It's a pity, she and her..."

Halfway through her words, she shut up immediately when she realized something.Qian Wu smiled, "She and her are so similar, right?"

The little girl raised her head sharply and looked at him in horror.

Qianwu smiled, "Stop pretending, you want to give me a hint."

"No hint." The little girl said immediately, "I don't know anything."

As she spoke, she turned and wanted to leave, but Qianwu suddenly asked calmly behind her back: "Have you ever served Ah Jiu?"

Take a step.

"I sleepwalked into Master Fa's study in the middle of the night last night and saw some biography of Xuerou." Qianwu said softly: "The records of Xuerou's daily life and hobbies are meticulously detailed. The composition of her mouthwash in the morning and evening must be different. I have to add icicles in the morning and mint at night. When she is menstruating, she likes to drink iced milk instead, and she will be very angry on the third day. I think, so many small observations should be known by a very personal servant girl Bar."

The little girl was silent for a long time with her back to him, and then said, "I really don't know anything."

"It doesn't matter." Qianwu smiled with a good temper: "Come and talk to me when you know. Maybe tonight, I will chat with Ah Jiu first."

The little girl suddenly turned her head when she heard the words, looked at him and whispered, "Don't fight for that No.1."

"What?" Qianwu raised an eyebrow.

"No.1 will die, although I don't know why Miss Jiang Yangyang is safe and sound." The little girl lowered her head and said, "You are not the first batch of candidates to come to Qujing, no one can leave alive, but as long as you don't come out, At least live a little longer."

Qianwu laughed when he heard this, "Can no one leave alive?"

"there has never been."

When stepping into the restaurant, all the players had already sat down at the table, there was an empty seat beside Jiang Chen, Qian Wu walked over and pulled the stool to sit down.

Fa Ye showed displeasure on his face, but resisted not having an attack, and only said: "Be early next time."

"Sorry." Qian Wu said with a smile: "I've never seen this kind of way of cultivating stars. Under the scorching sun, I dragged people out for a parade, and when I came back, I was directly dizzy from the sun."

Fa Ye's face became darker after being ridiculed, but he still didn't say anything, he just said: "You don't have to expose yourself to the sun tomorrow. The arrangement for tomorrow is to take pictures. The boss of Qujing Textile Factory provides sponsorship to take pictures for each candidate. Send it out and help everyone get more support."

"Thank God." Qianwu smiled and took a sip of tea, "What's the result today?"

The players who were trying to pretend to be calm put down their chopsticks one after another, and turned their heads to look nervously at Master Fa.

A note was pinched in Master Fa's hand, and he said, "It's in my hand, but everyone, do you want to have dinner first?"

"Stretch your head and retract your head." Peng Peng firmly grasped Zhong Liye's hand, "Say it directly."

"Today's No. 1 is Qianwu." Fa Ye unfolded the note and said, "No. 2 is Jiang Chen. The two votes are almost the same. A total of [-]% of Qujing people support it."

Qianwu looked calm when he heard this, and took another sip of tea.

"The last few are very close to each other. Although the rankings are different, the number of votes is almost the same. No. 3 is Jiang Yangyang, No. 4 Qu Ying, and No. 5 Shi Liang."

The one named Shiliang was the proud male fashion model, he was obviously relieved when he heard the name, glanced at Qianwu, and took a sip of tea.

"The next four are Shan Huaye, Zhong Liye, Hang Bin, and Peng Peng."

Hang Bin is the younger brother of that student.

Qianwu's eyes swept over the four of them, and Peng Peng's expression was ugly.Yesterday, Qianwu's painting magnified the highlights of everyone in the team. Qu Ying is one of the only two girls. Zhong Liye's real temperament is almost the same as in the painting. Only Peng Peng, who is not good at pretending, is a real person patrolling the streets After falling quickly.

No.9, today is still in the safe zone, but tomorrow it will be in the dangerous zone.

"Your order is changing unexpectedly every day." Master Fa commented: "Jiang Yangyang's loss is outrageous, what a pity... Shan Huaye actually hit the bottom and turned around, not bad."

"Then the remaining two, Shen Chengren and Zhang Bin, one of them will be torn apart by me today."

Shen Chengren was the dangerous professor yesterday, and Zhang Bin was the fitness trainer.

Fa Ye looked at the stiff two, suddenly smiled, and said, "I won't dawdle anymore, Zhang Bin, I'm here for you today."

The fitness trainer tensed up, as if he hadn't thought of it, he pushed the stool away and stood up.

"Wait—" he said, "let me see the votes, it's impossible, I was fine yesterday, how could—"

"Perhaps Qujing people don't like you, I'm sorry." Fa Ye took out the birth and death deed from his arms while talking, and he counted Zhang Bin's one like banknotes, and pulled it out neatly.

"Don't!" Zhang Bin jumped up and grabbed his arm in a panic, "Don't tear me up, let's discuss it again, please, don't—"

"Sorry." Fa Ye said, and quickly tore up the life and death contract.

The moment the paper broke in the middle, Zhang Bin seemed to lose all vitality.

He froze in the air for two seconds under the eyes of everyone, and then fell straight backwards.No one followed, the big man fell to the ground with a heavy knock on the back of his head, blood slowly spreading.

He did not rest in peace, his eyes were still open until he died, and even the panic in his eyes seemed to be frozen in that moment forever.

"Dirty." Fa Ye glanced down, then raised his head in disgust, raised his hand to let his servants drag away his body, took out a handkerchief to wipe his hands, and said, "Let's have dinner, everyone."

There was a dead silence in the restaurant, save for the sound of tableware clashing.After experiencing yesterday's foreshadowing, today's death is even more depressing.

The players couldn't eat, except for Qianwu and Jiang Chen, only Shan Yehua was eating leisurely.

Finally, after the dinner was over, everyone went back to their rooms in silence. As soon as Qianwu walked to the door, he heard Peng Peng calling him from behind.

"Qianwu."

There were tears in Peng Peng's voice.

Qian Wu looked back at him, "What's wrong?"

Peng Peng seemed to have a lot to say, but he stopped talking several times, and finally swallowed the words back, lowered his head with tears in his eyes.

"Don't do stupid things." Qianwu's tone was still cold, "It's still the same sentence, if you believe me, go back to your room and do whatever you want. If you are really flustered, go to the street to ask for a ticket."

"But, it might be me tomorrow." Peng Peng lowered his head sadly and said, "I fell very badly."

"Before tomorrow, and tonight." Qianwu said indifferently, raised his hand and opened the door, and said indifferently: "Today, someone told me that No. 1 will die. In this way, no matter what, I will be ranked next to you." In front. I'm not afraid, why are you panicking?"

He said as he stepped into the room and closed the door behind him.

In the quiet room, Qianwu sat on the bed and thought quietly.

Ah Jiu's record was still playing on the phonograph, and he seemed to be fascinated by it, and felt unbearable if he didn't listen to it for a while. He missed Ah Jiu's voice very much when he went down to eat for a while.

The so-called peerless singer is roughly like this, even if she is invisible, as long as you get a little closer to her, you will be attracted, and it is difficult to fall in love with her independently.

Jiang Chen gently opened the door and came in, and said, "Are you insane?"

"How can there be such a beautiful person in the world." Qian Wu murmured.

Jiang Chen couldn't help laughing when he heard this, Qian Wu glanced at him, "What are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing, I just think she is very similar to you." Jiang Chen said.

Qianwu sighed, stroked his forehead and said, "Everyone looks like me, it's fine if you said that Lian Guizi looks like me in the last dungeon, Ah Jiu is a girl, a singer."

"Don't you know how many people in the outside world are willing to go crazy for you?" Jiang Chen smiled, "God's tears. The more arrogant and indifferent you are, the more unpredictable you are, the more memorable you are. No Speaking of the countless common people, do you know how many people I have heard talk about you at the receptions of the military or rich businessmen in the past few years?"

Qianwu just smiled, "How many of those big figures really love painting? How dirty are the thoughts behind their backs?"

"Ah Jiu is facing the same situation." Jiang Chen said lightly.

The two were talking quietly when they suddenly heard a loud noise upstairs, as if heavy furniture had been thrown on the ground.

Qian Wu stood up suddenly, "Someone went to Master Fa's room."

Jiang Chen's complexion also changed, and the two hurried out, meeting Peng Peng who had just poked his head out of the room.

Qianwu breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately asked, "Where's Zhong Liye?"

"Here." Zhong Liye came out of the room, and then Qu Ying also came out, saying, "Not ours."

Qian Wu paused, suddenly realized something.

"It's the professor." Jiang Chen said, "The professor can't sit still."

When everyone rushed to Master Fa's room upstairs, the professor had already fallen to the ground lifelessly.

The life-death deed that was torn into two pieces covered his face, covering up his unrepentant expression.The huge gramophone was swept to the ground, and Ah Jiu's record was broken in half and rolled aside.

"Death." Master Fa gritted his teeth and laughed, "I guessed that I hate this thing, so I rushed to find bad luck with my things."

"Why do you tear up his life-and-death contract—" Jiang Yangyang trembled all over, "Why?!"

"Because I have the right to make decisions about life and death that Qu Jing entrusted to me." Fa Ye sneered, "I only said that those who run for the election must be eliminated at the bottom. But I didn't say that other people who angered me would not be torn apart broken."

Shan Yehua stood aside with his shoulders folded, his expression indifferent, as if he was indifferent to the corpse on the ground.

Qianwu turned his head to the side and saw him caressing his nerve unconsciously.

"So you just hate the gramophone?" Jiang Chen suddenly said coldly, "Just hate it?"

"Otherwise." Master Fa sneered, stepped on the broken record, broke it again, crushed it hard, and said through gritted teeth: "This bitch is just disgusting, is there really someone who is afraid of her?"

"She was raised by the people of Qujing. Thunder, rain and dew are all kind."

The author has something to say: Little Nervous lay on the ground expressionlessly.

It turned out to be a hickey.

It sneered and said: I really want to kill the host.