Infinite Nerves [Infinity]

There were three boats moored on the shore, and the two single players left respectively, and Peng Peng and the other three boarded the boat first.

Jiang Chen and Qianwu stopped at the border of the dungeon entrance, the fire dissipated, and most of the small town was swallowed by darkness, leaving only an inch of land near them.Jiang Chen stared at Qianwu for a long time, grabbed his hand and pulled him aside behind the dry barren wood.

"What do you think?" Jiang Chen frowned slightly, and said in a low voice: "Suddenly - are you tentatively making another appointment, or are you serious?"

Qian Wu raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "You have so many hints in and out of your words these days, you go around and don't make it clear, you just want to tell me that you have learned to behave, and you will never take the initiative to force me to turn around. The message has been received , let me speak."

Hearing this, Jiang Chen couldn't help raising his eyebrows, staring at it for a moment, "Have you learned how to behave?"

Qian Wu didn't explain, just smiled lightly, he raised his hand and pressed his wrist on his shoulder, "Are you agreeing?"

Jiang Chen's eyes deepened, as if he was thinking about something.After a while, he spoke again, his voice tensed and hoarse, "After I go out, I will distribute the power of the Jiang family as soon as possible, it may take a year or two..."

Qianwu interrupted him: "Mr. Commander, I'm talking about getting back together with you, are you talking about Jiang's decentralization?"

Hearing Jiang Chen's words, he stopped talking, Qian Wu raised his eyebrows and looked at him for a while, then let go of his hand and said, "I'm suddenly a little embarrassed—"

Before the words of repentance could be uttered, Jiang Chen suddenly reached out and grabbed the collar of his clothes, stepped forward with his military boots, and was extremely arrogant from the corner of his eye.He gazed into his eyes and kissed.Years of repressed enthusiasm and the icy fusion of power, the burning pain and addiction relief are on the verge of burning.

Darkness approached behind them, but they stopped fearlessly to kiss.

Three years have passed and nothing has changed.When Qian Wu was still unconscious, he had already naturally grabbed onto Jiang Chen's shoulders and squeezed hard, forming deep folds in the flat windbreaker.

The engulfment of death was pressing in, and they finally let go of each other at the last moment, freezing the abyss beside them.

Both of them were a little lost in their eyes, Qianwu lightly licked the sore corner of his mouth, the tip of his tongue was a little fishy and sweet.

Jiang Chen stretched out his hand to cover the coat that was wrinkled by him, raised his eyebrows and asked in a low voice, "Now can we talk about the Jiang family's decentralization?"

"No need." Qianwu's red lips beat blood, and he reached out to caress the collar of Fujiang Chen's shirt, "Since we have decided to reconcile with you, everything is included."

"You will lose some freedom." Jiang Chen said in a low voice, "You still want to leave."

Qian Wu lowered his eyes and chuckled, "It's true that I'm not free. But maybe, I just want to regain my bondage."

The nerves seemed to lose patience, the darkness began to spread again, Jiang Chen didn't speak anymore, he took Qian Wu's hand and stepped out of the dividing line together.

The other two small boats had long since disappeared in the vast sea of ​​nerves, and their boats were still waiting on the shore.Zhong Liye waved at them.

Qianwu and Jiang Chen boarded the boat one after the other, and the boatman immediately pushed the pole away from the shore.

Peng Peng stared at them indifferently, "Hey, what's wrong with your mouth, did you two fight?"

Zhong Liye cooperatively stretched out his hands to cover his eyes, "Don't look."

Peng Peng walked around from behind his hand, turned around to look in the direction of the boatman, and muttered: "Now it's popular to trick the dog into the dungeon and kill it. Even the death warning from the boss can't stop the player from falling in love, it's terrible!"

Zhong Liye withdrew his hand, smiled and sighed, "Bosses, take care of yourself."

Qianwu didn't say a word, Jiang Chen remained calm from the corner of his eye, as if it wasn't him who was being said.

Imperial commanders never cared about others.

So Qianwu also stretched his legs leisurely, and lay back on the boat, "You guys are pretty quick to find your way, Ah Jiu set the fire a bit strong, and it's easy to accidentally injure the players."

"After all, there is me." Peng Peng panted, "Nerves are really lacking... not very authentic, the road signs are intermittent, if I didn't wake up early in the rickshaw when I entered the book, and memorized the way to Qujing along the way, I might not be sure. Cool in there."

Qu Ying couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Yeah, this book is so powerless, it's a fluke to survive."

The Gate of Judgment appeared in the distance, and Zhong Liye said, "This time we are still not optimistic about scoring points."

Peng Peng didn't make a sound, Qu Ying sighed and said, "Being covered by the big boss can live like a book, I don't expect to get points anymore."

The boatman who had been punting suddenly asked, "Is this your fourth dungeon?"

Zhong Liye hummed.

The boatman asked again, "How many people are in your initial team?"

Qu Ying replied: "It's always been the five of us."

The voice in the belly of the boatman was a little surprised, "This is the first time I have encountered this situation with you. Generally, the fourth one comes out, and the remaining two teams are rare, and most of them are regrouped by players who hit it off. Do you have hosts on this boat?" ?”

Hearing this, Qian Wu sat up, raised his eyebrows and said: "It seems that this time I met a very knowledgeable boatman."

"I don't dare to be." The boatman pushed the boat hard, "Back when I even rolled and climbed to the fifth book, a talented person was willing to take me because of my personality. But I followed him to the eighth book, and he died. I didn't get out alive either."

After the words fell, the atmosphere on the boat became obviously depressed. Qu Ying said in a low voice, "Maybe this is our end. One day Qianwu and Jiang Chen get out alive, and we will probably..."

"Don't be too pessimistic." The boatman seemed to smile in his stomach, and whispered: "No one has successfully exited, which does not mean that the nerves do not have an exit mechanism. You are very lucky. I always feel that people who are close to the host are more likely to touch it. The core of the neural mechanism, let's explore slowly."

"How to grope?" Qianwu stared at his back, and put his hand on Jiang Chen's shoulder after a while, "How to grope like this?"

The three faces on the opposite side were heartless, Jiang Chen turned his head, "So groping, are you serious?"

"Of course not." Qianwu smiled and retracted his hand again, "It's fun to see your displeased face."

Peng Peng swallowed and spit, "Hey Jiang Chen, don't you look down on nerves? Every time you are mentioned as the host, you have a poker face."

"Because Young Marshal Jiang hates people like himself the most in his life." Qian Wu was more cheerful and said with a smile: "When he was in school, Jiang Chen said that he hated self-righteous, superior and pretending to be democratic guys the most."

Jiang Chen's face became more serious, he glanced at him for a while, then turned back expressionlessly, "That's right."

Qu Ying couldn't help laughing, and Peng Peng shook his head while tsk-tsk-tsk, "Control yourself, don't fight with your nerves, we innocent players have to pay for their lives."

"I'll try my best." Mr. Commander said with a stern expression.

"Everyone, the settlement is about to begin," the boatman said.

The majestic and empty Gate of Judgment of God had reached the top of the head, and before everyone could speak, two lines of bloody red letters suddenly appeared in the air.

[Vote to kill Dafa, everyone calm down +1]

"So good?" Peng Peng said unexpectedly: "Is there a time when the nerves are so generous?"

Jiang Chen said: "It's not generous. Calmness points are easy to get, and all actions that increase the survival rate will add points. Killing Faye is the most important survival rule of the dungeon. Everyone has participated in this process invisibly."

Zhong Liye also nodded and said: "Getting the lyrics of Jiuhuiyan may be regarded as survival, otherwise Qujing people will kill us alive if the performance fails. Although this book is dangerous, but the mechanism is special, and the room for scoring points is much higher than before. , you can look forward to it.”

As soon as the words fell, as if it had come true, Peng Peng's calculations appeared in the air.

[Trigger gramophone recording, calm down +5]

[Player Peng Peng, Calmness +6, the total value has increased. 】

"It's not bad." Peng Peng nodded, and then curled his lips and said: "What is this, if you survive a catastrophe, you will have future blessings?"

Qu Ying said: "You are so steady today, shouldn't you be screaming normally?"

Qianwu glanced at Peng Peng when he heard the words, Peng Peng yawned, and said listlessly: "I can't see through the essence of my nerves, everything just follows fate."

After Peng Peng, Qu Ying and Zhong Liye had no personal distinction at all.The door to judge the gods was stuck for a long time, and then Qianwu's name appeared.

[Player Qianwu——]

[Helping four teammates on the first day, calm down +4]

Qian Wu raised his eyebrows in surprise, and turned his head to look at Jiang Chen after a while, "Am I not mistaken?"

"No." Jiang Chen said calmly, "It's very strange."

"The nerves are gradually starting to give extra points to those who help teammates." Zhong Liye looked at Jiang Chen thoughtfully, "Is this in line with your personal value?"

"Of course." Jiang Chen said, "After all, he is considered a leader, and his comrades-in-arms are not righteous. The so-called imperial guards are probably just empty talk."

After he finished speaking, he realized something, exchanged eyes with Qianwu, Qianwu raised his eyebrows and said softly: "Sure enough, the nerve will become more and more like the host."

Nervous ignored the discussions among the players and continued to count points.

[Helping teammate Peng Peng for the second time, calm down +1]

[Identify the exile's killing trap, calm down +2]

Qianwu smiled contentedly, "Originally, it was minus eight, but now I added seven points in one breath. In my lifetime, I actually—"

Before the words fell, the smile on his face suddenly froze.

[Bundle CP hype, calm -10]

The atmosphere on board was subtly subdued.

The smile disappeared from the clear face, and seriousness appeared in the black eyes. After a while, Qianwu stared at the air and said coldly: "I want to appeal."

The nerves paused cooperatively, and did not continue to count down.

"Why." Qianwu's tone was displeased, "Binding CP is a means of survival, so it's fine if you don't add points, but if you lose points by a large margin, are you trying to punish me on purpose? I want to withdraw this item."

Two seconds later, the nerve stubbornly wrote one stroke at a time: [Rejected]

The penalty points in the previous line hadn't disappeared yet, and Nervous added a few more words in that line, and the charge became [molesting other players by binding CP].

"Heh." Qianwu looked at the line of words with raised eyebrows, and said with a contemptuous smile: "Is it really intentional? Are you dissatisfied with me being with the host?"

There was silence in the air.

"Cross out."

【turn down】

Qianwu said word by word: "This point deduction is unreasonable."

【Reasonable】

The sea of ​​nerves is full of chills.

Qian Wu stood up slowly, his brows were stern, and there was a little coldness in his pupils.

Peng Peng swallowed, and said in a low voice, "Why don't you forget it—"

"I'm going to get angry." Qian Wu said coldly: "Say it again, cross this item out."

The surrounding air pressure seems to be getting lower, Qu Ying said softly to Jiang Chen, "It turns out that Qian Wu's cold face is so scary——"

"Yeah." Jiang Chen was emotionally stable, "Look, the nerve is not exactly like me, it obviously doesn't know what the wink is."

As if after a long day and night, the scarlet letter was finally erased inch by inch reluctantly.

Qianwu's expression was still stern, he sneered, sat down and said: "The deduction of points according to the rules is up to you, but you can control me at will, no."

The nerves did not recover, and it took a long time to continue counting points.

[No brain rush first head-on confrontation with ghosts, calm down -3]

"Acceptable." Qianwu said coldly.

There was still no unnecessary reaction from the nerves, it quickly swiped down the points, and seemed very unhappy.

[Ah Jiu cherishes talent, pities him and kills him.Sensitive +3]

【Ajiu is merciful, even take and release the murder knife.Sensitive +3]

[Ah Jiu is arrogant, and only lends a helping hand to those he favors.Sensitive +3]

[Ah Jiu is wronged, may the old grace and love fade away together.Sensitive +5]

[Sensitive full score, get BOSS props. 】

[Player Qianwu, Calmness +5, Sensitivity +14.The total value increases]

Peng Peng said in a low voice: "It seems to be really upset. Usually he would say congratulations for being sensitive, but today he doesn't even have congratulations."

Jiang Chen ordered him to shut up with his eyes.

Qu Ying asked: "What props? I don't seem to have seen it."

"It should be the emerald collar button." Jiang Chen glanced at Qianwu's slightly bulging pocket and said.

Qian Wu hummed, took out the collar button from his pocket, and rubbed it lightly in his hand.

The emerald tentacles were cool to the touch, and the inlaid pearls exuded a soft halo.

Qu Ying said, "It's sinking in the river."

Qianwu's points had all dissipated, and Jiang Chen's points were quickly spit out from his nerves.

[Player Jiang Chen——]

[Identify the exile's killing trap, calm down +2]

[See through Faye's fake ticket trap, calm down +5]

[Seize the blade to save Qianwu, calmness +5]

"It's really Qianwu's life that is worth more." Peng Peng sighed: "If you save Qianwu, it is worth four points more than him saving us."

"This is incomparable." Qu Ying sighed, "Especially after accepting that Nervous is to some extent a replica of Jiang Chen—"

"I have nothing to do with it." Jiang Chen denied indifferently as always.

The calculation of nerve points stopped, Zhong Liye sighed and said: "There are several iron laws in this nerve. First, Qianwu's life is precious. Second, Qianwu is unlikely to get calmness points. Third, Jiang Chen is not May get sensitive points."

As soon as he finished speaking, a few lines of words were crazily spit out again in the air.

[Ajiu is compassionate, sensitive +3]

[Ah Jiu is proud, sensitive +3]

[Ajiu is wronged, sensitive +5]

[Player Jiang Chen, Calm +13, Sensitive +11.The total value increases]

After the nerve score was over, the Gate of Judgment disappeared in an instant, leaving a boatload of players at a loss.

The boatman propped up the oars again and said with emotion: "This is the first time I have seen such a large score. It is an eye-opener."

Peng Peng's big mouth didn't retract for a long time, and it took a long time before he stared and asked: "What's the situation! Of the four sensitive points, Jiang Chen stepped on three?"

Jiang Chen didn't seem to expect it, Qianwu asked: "Are you aware of her emotions?"

"Absolutely." Jiang Chen thought for a moment, "Except that she didn't immediately think that she would hurt No.1 aggressively at the beginning, I basically thought of the next few points. After all, since you started taking No.1, Ah Jiu appeared through you , Invisibly, I have been confronting her all the time."

"Qianwu and the boss are in the same body, that's why Jiang Chen got the sensitive points." Qu Ying couldn't help but sigh with emotion, "There are indeed too many small probability events in this dungeon."

Qianwu glanced at Jiang Chen's sudden soaring red nerves, sighed and said, "Suddenly, I'm the only one who doesn't know what to do?"

"I probably won't have this kind of opportunity again in the future." Jiang Chen said, "But your calm score is gradually returning to positive value. Now it seems that as long as you work hard and don't have any accidents, you can still slowly increase your score." Roll up."

The boatman said: "Congratulations to all the crew, everyone, let's salvage the lucky bags."

Qianwu lazily lay down on his back again, and said softly: "Nerves hold grudges, I guess I have nothing to do this time, you guys go get it."

"Not necessarily." Jiang Chen said in a low voice: "If I'm really the host, there's a high probability that it won't hold grudges against you. Of course, if it hasn't fully learned this aspect, just pretend I didn't say anything."

Several other people had picked up the lucky bags one after another, and Zhong Liye received small supplements of medicine again.

"This time the medicine is very simple." He flipped through it and said, "A lot of antibiotics and medical non-woven fabrics."

"What is this?" Peng Peng wrinkled his face and looked at the disc in his hand, "Compass? I still need this?"

Qu Ying sighed: "What I got was a pair of rubber gloves. I might be in a really bad mood, so I just gave them randomly."

"Rubber gloves?" Zhong Liye raised his eyebrows, "Show me."

Qu Ying was holding a pair of cream-yellow rubber gloves, and Zhong Liye said in a low voice, "These are not rubber gloves, but medical surgical gloves."

"No wonder it's so thin, it doesn't look like kitchen supplies." Qu Ying sighed, "Then it has nothing to do with me, our nerves regard us as trash collectors."

Zhong Liye didn't speak, he frowned and flipped through his lucky bag, holding those non-woven fabrics.

"What's wrong?" Qianwu asked, "What are you thinking?"

Zhong Liye was silent for a long time, then shook his head and said, "It's nothing, I hope it's not what I thought."

Jiang Chen reached into the water and grabbed the lucky bag casually.Desperately, he undid the cinch belt, turned over and shook.

A piece of paper fell lightly, and when he touched it, he suddenly raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"What is it?" Qu Ying asked.

Jiang Chen said unexpectedly: "This time it's not bad, at least it's something I want."

It is Qianwu's painting on the first day of entering the book, the picture of the general and the rose, the original manuscript.

Jiang Chen smiled satisfied, put the painting on the chest of his shirt, and pinned it inside the pocket with Qianwu's paintbrush, "I like it very much, I have kept it in my collection."

"It actually gave you this." Qianwu was also a little surprised.

"Maybe it's trying to please you in a disguised form." Jiang Chen smiled, "Mr. Qianwu's anger is so scary that even his nerves are trembling."

Qian Wu snorted, stretched out his hand to fish casually, and grabbed the black lucky bag.

Shake open the lucky bag, it is also a piece of light and fluffy paper.He thought it was another painting, reached out to pick it up, only to realize that it was not a drawing paper, but a photo.

In the photo, he stands under the stage and looks up at the stage quietly, while Jiang Chen stands behind him and looks at him quietly.

"I'm afraid there are cameras everywhere in the dungeon." Peng Peng stroked his arms and said, "It's creepy, this perspective seems to be taken from the sky behind Jiang Chen."

Qian Wu looked at the photo with a sense of age in silence, this perspective seemed to have a sense of perspective, he looked at the life in the dungeon, and Jiang Chen looked at him from behind.

After a long time, he picked up the photo and wrote lightly: "It's not bad, I like it too."

"Come closer to the front, and you can drink the blood of your nerves." The boatman reminded: "Sit still."

"Jiang Chen's hand injury is not healed, Jiang Chen come." Qu Ying said, "This dungeon does not treat people badly, I am not very hungry, I don't want to drink anymore."

Zhong Liye also said he didn't want to drink, but Qianwu suddenly asked: "So this time, there is neither the Gate of the Past nor the ticket for Lidao?"

"According to the routine of the nerves, this means that you will enter the next instance after you enter the cabin for a short rest." The boatman said, "You have only passed four copies, have you already been to the Gate of the Past and the inner island?"

"Yeah." Qian Wu sighed, "Recalling now, the singing girl in Ridao may be a reminder from the BOSS from the nerves. This time, I will directly enter the cabin, so there probably won't be any reminders."

"Not necessarily." The boatman thought for a while, "In fact, not every book will have a BOSS. And when it comes to the later difficult books, the nerves will generally find a way to give some hints before each copy, and it doesn't have to be passed. In the form of the island."

"Oh?" Qian Wu raised his eyebrows, suddenly remembering Zhong Liye's anomaly just now, he looked back at him, and didn't say anything else.

After Jiang Chen sucked the nerve blood, the group entered the cabin.As expected, the cabin was just an old carriage style, Qianwu found his own bed and sat down, and took out a picture album to relieve boredom from the previous lucky bag.

The others were looking for a place to rest, Jiang Chen passed by his door and came straight in, closing the door behind him.

Qianwu tapped the hard shell of the picture book with his fingers, and said softly: "Do you feel that something is wrong with Zhong Liye?"

"He may have some bad speculations from the things in the lucky bag. Let's not mention this, I think Peng Peng is even more wrong." Jiang Chen said, "It was fine when he drank last night, but today he came out from the dungeon. Significantly less."

Qian Wu said softly, "It's not that there are fewer words, it's that there are fewer words to Zhong Liye. He doesn't answer any of Zhong Liye's words."

Jiang Chen hummed, "We have to pry Zhongli's mouth open as soon as possible, what exactly is he doing, because what got into his nerves, we have to figure it out."

Qianwu nodded, lowered his head and continued to look at the album.

The light in the carriage was dim, Jiang Chen was sitting opposite him, the collar of the windbreaker was projected on the album.

Qianwu looked down at the shadow, unconsciously rubbing his fingers.

He wanted to lift that collar.

The cabin suddenly shook violently.

The boatman slammed the door vigorously with his oar and shouted: "Here we go! Next copy!"

"What?!" Peng Peng exclaimed in surprise in the corridor: "So fast?! My butt is not hot yet!"

Zhong Liye and Qu Ying also came out, discussing the situation in low voices.

Qianwu sighed silently, silently put away the album.Looking up, Jiang Chen just moved his eyes away from his face, and sat up straight with his body leaning forward, with a very delicate expression.

Qianwu suddenly realized something, couldn't help but lowered his head and laughed.

"What are you laughing at?" Mr. Commander said with a cold face.

"I didn't laugh." Qianwu stood up, and after denying it, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips again, "The nerve is definitely on purpose."

Jiang Chen looked at him helplessly, and was about to speak when Zhong Liye suddenly approached, knocked on the door and stretched out his hand to pull it away.

"You two." He said in a low voice, "It's not too good, come out and have a look."

"What's wrong?" Qianwu raised an eyebrow.

There was no one in the cabin, Peng Peng and Qu Ying were standing at the hatch, as if frozen.

Qian Wu and Jiang Chen walked over, the night had already fallen on the sea, far away, there were layers of moored boats on the shore, one crowded after another, with no end in sight at a glance.

The boat approached the shore, struggling to moor, Jiang Chen raised his finger and pointed to the island, "There is a sign there."

"I can't see clearly." Qianwu asked, "What is written?"

Qu Ying tremblingly said: "Hundreds of people, plague village."

The author has something to say: Little Nervous is lying expressionlessly on the ground full of pits.

I don't want to say anything today.

Don't even want to move.