Infinite Nerves [Infinity]

No one reacted at the moment, and a few seconds later, someone rushed up angrily and asked why they didn't say it was five knife wounds earlier. Unsheathed... what happened to the five knife wounds?"

The player was left speechless after being questioned, his eyes were scarlet, and finally released him viciously.

The additional trigger of the three magic knives seems to be only for players.In the same town, players and townspeople each have a death mechanism.

"Let's go back and wash our clothes." A woman cried and asked, grabbing the blood spattered on her sleeves, "Let's take all the clothes to the other side of the town and throw them away, and take a bath in the river to prevent any smell of blood from getting in." There may be a glimmer of life in the yard."

Zhong Liye's tone was quite calm, "It's useless. Wu Zhengchuan also changed his clothes the day before yesterday, washed the dirty clothes and hung them outside the courtyard to dry, and he was also tricked."

"Then what should we do, shall we wait to die?"

No one answered.

Everyone's confidence fell to the bottom, and some people sat on the ground, blankly, not knowing what they were thinking.

Qian Wu and Jiang Chen were standing near the door, Qian Wu was spattered with blood all over his face, his front and sleeves, and Jiang Chen was in a similar situation.

Seeing that he has been watching these players in silence, Qianwu asked in a low voice, "What are you looking at?"

"Actually, the vast majority of people were only splashed with a drop or two of blood on their foreheads and cuffs, or even their hair." Jiang Chen whispered, glanced at him, took out a handkerchief to wipe the blood on his cheeks, "Only the two of us The one standing at the front gets splashed the most."

Qian Wu understood that Jiang Chen was counting the order of death.

Blood smells blood and moves, and it is not difficult to speculate that the person with the most blood will be killed first.On the contrary, those who only got a little touch can still save a little luck.

"I don't have a clue yet, it's impossible to find out immediately, I have to find a way." Jiang Chen frowned.

He walked straight through the paralyzed players on both sides, and strode back.

The team members followed, Qianwu seemed to have guessed what he was going to do, and said uncertainly: "Forcing interference may not be feasible."

"There is always a silver lining." Jiang Chen said.

When they came to the ancestral hall, Jiang Chen pushed open the door on the right and looked at Xuexiu standing on the knife rest.

Someone took a look before setting off, and the blood smell was in the scabbard, so everyone didn't take the dead townspeople to heart.Thinking about it now, maybe the old man's blood was not enough for the Blood Sniff to digest food all night, and the Blood Sniff returned to its sheath earlier, which caused information interference.

Jiang Chen stepped forward and drew his saber, the cold blade came out of its sheath, and the back of the saber reflected the appearances of several of them.

Jiang Chen cut the pillar with a knife. He originally wanted to curl the blade, but the blade instantly cut through the thick pillar. After smearing to the end, the pillar looked fine, but in fact, a section had been completely cut.

Peng Peng's face turned pale, "This knife can't be destroyed...how about we start the stove and throw it back into the stove?"

"Forging the knife may make it sharper." Zhong Liye said uncertainly: "I think what Qianwu said is correct, the three magic knives are the execution mechanism of the dungeon, and they must not be forcibly destroyed."

Jiang Chen frowned and said nothing, he stared at the knife for a long time, and finally put the knife back in silence.He went to the townspeople to borrow a knife box and a lock, put Blood Sniff in the knife box, and cast the lock to death.The knife case was just the size of Blood Sniff. If it was an ordinary knife locked here, there would be no room to get out of the sheath, let alone split the knife case.

But everyone knew that as an execution mechanism, Blood Sniff might not follow common sense.

After a lot of tossing, it was already noon, and the townspeople brought dry food as usual, but none of the remaining players had any appetite.

Qian Wu picked the two biggest ones from the many plum rice balls in the basket, one with Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen was halfway through the meal, and suddenly asked: "Are you scared?"

Qian Wu was stunned for a moment, and then said after thinking for a while, "It's actually not bad."

It's really good, when it comes to life and death, he always has a kind of miraculous calmness.

Qian Wu took two bites of the rice ball and said with a smile, "If we just die together like this, it's okay. Go out and spend a long life together, and we will die together in the end."

Jiang Chen hummed when he heard this, and looked at him, his eyes were slightly red.

Qianwu asked, "Are you afraid? No way."

Jiang Chen shook his head, lowered his head and took a bite of the rice ball, and when he looked up again, he had returned to his normal expression, and said in a low voice: "I just don't want you to die."

Qian Wu didn't make a sound, he ate all the rice balls, and said: "I want to see Mu Dan in the afternoon, my intuition is very strong, it seems that the more dangerous I should be, the closer I should be to Mu Dan."

Jiang Chen nodded, "Then we will split up, time is limited, you let them follow you to see the wooden gallbladder, I will go to the town to continue to inquire about the clues of the assassin brothers."

Qianwu asked keenly, "You go to find out by yourself?"

"I'm with Wang Bin." Jiang Chen said calmly: "He came to me just now, this kid is quite flexible, so let's take him with him."

Qian Wu hesitated for a while before nodding in agreement.

Jiang Chen and Wang Bin walked forward, before Qianwu and the others left, Futian came by himself and brought a lot of fruits to the door.

"I heard that you have suffered heavy losses in the past two days, so I came here to express my condolences." He sighed and entered the door, but there were only Qian Wu and others in the courtyard, and the other players were hiding in their houses.Qianwu didn't say much, just looked at him.

Futian talked to himself with emotion, and pulled a long bench for two people to sit in the courtyard, but glanced at the removed water tank and the pried floor tiles below.

Qianwu noticed that his expression was a little unnatural.

"Have you been at peace recently?" Qian Wu asked, and calmly walked up to sit next to him, "The townspeople said that the speed of our deaths is very unusual, and everyone is in panic."

Futian smiled, "I'm okay, I'm still like that, protected by this magic knife."

As he spoke, he patted the wooden gall hanging on his waist habitually, and the wooden gall was as quiet as ever.Qianwu purposely stayed very close to Futian, rubbing against the wound where he had just fed wood gallbladder in the morning, but wood gallbladder did not move.

"Why are you moving this water tank?" Futian finally couldn't bear it and asked, "The good yard has been destroyed by you, and it will be difficult for us to repair it after you leave."

"We found some clues under the water tank, but we're not sure if it's useful." Qianwu replied calmly. Seeing the panic in Futian's eyes, he turned a blind eye and said with a smile, "You know the long and short Does the vertical line represent anything?"

"What long and short vertical lines?" Fuda frowned.

Qianwu said, "We suspect it's a sword manual. Do you think the people in Jianzhen have a sword manual for forging knives? Can you borrow a copy for comparison."

Futian fell silent, Qianwu looked at him for a long time, and suddenly said softly, "You don't know how to forge knives."

"Nonsense." Futian stared at each other for a moment, then sighed in frustration, wiped his forehead and said, "Have you told all those tongue-twisters in town? Okay, I'm really not very good at forging knives. This wooden gallbladder is not a magical knife, but a lump of wood that I forged. Is it okay?"

But Qianwu suddenly laughed, his black eyes were relaxed and friendly, and he asked with a smile, "Is that so? It turned out to be a lump."

Futian nodded vigorously, but couldn't help but glance at the water tank.

Qu Ying was washing fruit beside her, and raised her head to ask, "You don't know how to forge knives, why are you still in Yijian Town? You can get a good job in any town by talking about business, so why stick to this unknown town?"

Futian was stunned for a while, then said in a low voice: "I don't know how to forge knives, but I like knives very much. Is it okay to like it?"

"Okay." Qianwu smiled even more, and while laughing, he untied the gauze on his arm in circles.

"What's wrong with your arm?" Fuda discovered his incision.

Qianwu looked calm, "I was cut by a knife while looking for clues, and it hurts to cover it with gauze. I'll let it dry."

After finishing speaking, he raised his head and said to Peng Peng: "I don't have the strength, Peng Peng, tell Futian about the bizarre death trigger conditions among us in the past two days, and let him popularize it with the people in the town later."

Players and townspeople are two sets of execution conditions, and it is useless to say this.But Peng Peng was very clever at the critical moment, and immediately added fuel and vinegar to the vernacular like a storyteller.

Qianwu sat beside Futian, looking down at the wooden gall on his waist.

After the gauze was removed, Mu Dan endured very hard.Qian Wu looked down at the newly healed wound on his arm, calmly pressed his nails on the wound, frowned and opened the newly healed wound, and blood flowed down the nail instantly.

Peng Peng, who was on the opposite side, saw all this out of the corner of his eye, and spoke more vividly, Fuda's attention was completely attracted.

Qian Wu calmly turned his arm to the side and put it on the wooden gall, but it seemed that two people sitting close to each other were sitting next to each other, there was nothing unusual about it.

After a while, when Peng Peng's story was finished, Qianwu raised his arm, and wrapped the gauze back round and round.

Fuda sighed, and when he turned his head and saw blood splattered on the gauze, he was startled, "Why did your wound open again?"

"It's already cracked, no wonder it hurts, I have to take some more medicine." Qianwu's face was a little pale, and after a lot of feeding, he held his heavy forehead with his fingers, "You go back first, Peng Peng will send it to you." one time."

"Oh, you're too polite." Fuda quickly waved his hands.

After sending Futian away, Qianwu went back to lie down in the house for a while, and soon after Peng Peng came back and said that he sent Futian back home, but Futian refused to borrow a knife for their self-defense, so he lit a fire in the yard to cook. Wood gallbladder was right beside him, and there was no chance to steal it.

"What do you want to do? Don't steal the knife, it's just a lump of wood." Peng Peng's voice trembled, "It's over if we all stay together at night, the blood smell is really coming, and the four of us can't beat it A knife? Jiang Chen is so good at fighting, I think there is still a chance of winning."

Qian Wu shook his head, "It's fine if you can't steal it. In fact, I don't have any ideas, just my intuition."

But intuition led him to the truth in many dungeons.

Qianwu thought for a while, and then said, "Go and try borrowing knives from other townspeople. Today is Sunday, and they won't have any accidents. It shouldn't be difficult to borrow a few knives for our self-defense."

It only took ten minutes for Peng Peng to go back and forth, and he easily borrowed five knives. Other players also followed suit.

Qianwu looked at the knives on the table thoughtfully, "It seems that Futian is not normal, only he absolutely refuses to borrow wood."

Just as he was talking, the courtyard door was pushed open, and Jiang Chen came back.

Qian Wu took a look from the room, and found that Jiang Chen came back alone, and Wang Bin was not by his side.He went straight into the room, took out the Codex from his lucky bag, and said, "I almost forgot, we didn't use the quill pen last time, so we saved an opportunity, so we can try it this time."

Jiang Chen's tone of voice didn't sound like he suddenly thought of it.Qianwu looked at him, and suddenly found that everyone had washed the blood on their bodies, only Jiang Chen hadn't washed it off, he only washed his face, the blood on his neck was still there, and there were large spots of blood on his clothes, although The color has darkened, but looks like it has more color than it did in the morning.

A quill can only be used once, and cannot be created out of nothing.

Jiang Chen found the item [Blood smells out of its sheath occasionally, and then follows the memory of blood to find people], but suddenly hesitated before crossing it out.

"What's wrong?" Peng Peng asked nervously, "Draw."

Jiang Chen hesitated for a moment, then said: "Suddenly remembered the time when I wanted to save Qu Ying in this way but failed. Although I didn't succeed, it gave me a little hint."

"What hint?"

"This book is called the Code of Survival." Jiang Chen looked at the spine of the book, and said: "Although the statement of laws is sometimes in the tone of survival and sometimes in the tone of death, the title of the book is indeed called the Code of Survival. Like this one, although It’s talking about triggering conditions for death, but it can also be understood as a guide for us to live.”

Peng Peng obviously still didn't understand, Qianwu said calmly: "This is not only the trigger condition for death, but also the restriction for the blood smell to open the killing ring. Only the blood of the townspeople it has killed can be hunted and killed. You are worried that crossing this out will cause you to kill. would give it the ability to do whatever it wanted, wouldn't it?"

Jiang Chen nodded.

After a while, Jiang Chen threw the quill away, rubbed the bridge of his nose with a headache, and said, "What to do, I tend to think that this judgment is correct."

Qianwu smiled wryly, "My intuition is the same, don't row."

Qu Ying said softly: "Then, maybe you can think about playing some word games and tampering with the rules."

"It's difficult, after all, you can't create something out of nothing." Peng Peng said distressedly.

Jiang Chen closed the code with a bang, "Time is limited, let's think separately."

Everyone dispersed, Jiang Chen put away the law code, and put the lucky bag in Qianwu's hand, "I've memorized it all, you have a bad memory, let this go to you."

As he spoke, he walked out, but Qianwu stopped him behind him, "Where are you going?"

Jiang Chen said, "When I think about things, I have to be locked in the room alone, don't you remember?"

Jiang Chen was like this when he was studying. When dealing with difficult cases, he would be alone in the room and refused to be distracted.But Qianwu didn't make a sound, for a long time, when Jiang Chen looked back, he said softly, "You seem to have more blood on your body than in the morning."

"No." Jiang Chen looked down at his body, "That's all in the morning."

Qianwu didn't say a word, and after a long time, he stopped to go, and smiled wryly, his eyes flushed.

"I deliberately went to the old man's house and got a lot of blood, didn't I?" Qian Wu said softly, "You must die before me?"

Seeing his tears, Jiang Chen instinctively raised his feet and walked this way, and stopped after taking two steps.

He whispered helplessly: "I can't let it come to you first. I still have a slight chance of winning against it. Maybe I can last until dawn. When dawn, it will go away."

Qianwu just smiled, "Or, even if you want to die, you have to wait until dawn, and don't let it come to me."

Jiang Chen remained silent.

Qian Wu looked at him and complained: "Jiang Shaoshuai, can you stop using your calm mind to think about the overall situation once? Have you ever thought about what I would do if that happened?"

Jiang Chen sat by the bed, remained silent for a long time before saying, "This is not a calm choice, it's obviously my emotions."

The room was silent, and he said, "It's not the overall situation, it's selfishness. I just don't want you to die, and I don't care about anything else."

The author has something to say: Little Nerve: Who is not?I will also say love words.

It said and arched the floor: I don't want you to die either.

The floor was silent for a moment: I have been beaten to death by you.