Infinite Nerves [Infinity]

The next morning, Sunday.

I saw that the townspeople waited until after breakfast and didn't hear of any funeral reports. They only heard that the old man Futian had died when they went to the street. The body was thrown at the entrance of the ancestral hall.

His burly neighbor pointed tremblingly at the pile of corpses on the ground, "He really killed the two brothers? Has the curse in our town really disappeared?"

Jiang Chen looked calm, "Well. He was killed by us last night, it doesn't count. Did anyone else die last night besides him?"

No one spoke around, and the neighbors in the street were blocked at the intersection, and no one dared to approach.

"No one dies on a moonlit night, that means the curse is lifted." Jiang Chen said, "It's over, we should go."

This dungeon is different from the previous ones. The mission has been completed, but these NPCs are still there, as if it is a real town.

Qian Wu looked back at the other players, everyone had the look of the rest of his life after a catastrophe, only Qu Ying was a little hesitant, and couldn't help but look back at the assassin's courtyard with evasive eyes.

He walked over and frowned and said, "Don't think about it. The assassin is not your brother, staying here is tantamount to suicide."

"I know." Qu Ying's voice trembled a little, "I just... have a look."

As if confirming the conjecture, the townspeople didn't say a word of thanks after hearing Jiang Chen's analysis, but turned their heads and left one after another, their expressions so calm that they were almost numb, as if they were a group of robots that had been restored to their initial settings.

The gravel road leading the player into the town suddenly paved from a distance, until the foot, pointing out another way out of the dungeon.

"Let's go. There are not many people left." Qianwu said.

Jiang Chen said: "Wait."

Jiang Chen turned his head and pushed open the door of the ancestral hall in the middle.

Both Blood Sniff and Viper hung high above the wall, very silent.After the curse faded, the evil energy from Viper's body dissipated, and he no longer had any delusions about Qianwu.Its original maintenance method is to listen to the owner's love words, but now it hangs alone, feeling a bit lonely.

Xuanyuan lay quietly on the table.It is obviously the king of swords, but when it is not angry, it is very sluggish, like a quack knight who is dull in daily life after an unexpected retirement.

Seeing Qianwu coming in with Jiang Chen, Xuanyuan suddenly stood in the air and flashed in front of him in an instant.

Jiang Chen squinted his eyes, "This knife really depends on you."

Xuanyuan, who had completely recognized his master, felt like acting coquettishly, and lightly rubbed Qianwu's arm.

Qianwu smiled, and reached out to touch the handle of his knife, "It is indeed a good knife, but the scabbard is too ugly, I don't want it. No matter what the sword king should have a gorgeous scabbard, let's part here .”

As soon as the words fell, Xuanyuan dodged back in frustration, while Jiang Chen turned around and looked at him in surprise.

"You don't want it?" He asked in a low voice. "According to the temperament of the nerves, the blood-sucking properties will probably disappear after leaving the instance. It's not a bad idea to keep it by your side as a self-defense knife."

Qianwu looked indifferent: "I really like it, so I can't take it away."

The gift of nerves tempts people to sink step by step.

Qianwu glanced at the aggrieved Xuanyuan, and casually withdrew his gaze, "If you refuse to raise him, start with me."

When they walked out of the town, everyone else had dispersed, and there were only two wooden boats on the shore, and Wang Bin was boarding the boat.

Peng Peng murmured: "Qiangzi is dead, I thought he would have a stronger desire to form a team with us."

Wang Bin turned his head and glanced this way, smiled at them, turned around and stepped on the wooden boat.He changed into clean clothes and held Qiangzi's lantern, with a lonely and calm expression on his face.

Qianwu watched the back of the boat and the person gradually recede in the sea of ​​nerves until they disappeared.

The mist on the sea was misty, and he thought in a trance that perhaps he should not have teammates if he wanted to live a long-term life in his nerves.The sudden departure of people who supported each other can destroy the spirit of another.

Several people were very quiet during the settlement this time. Peng Peng did not fluctuate in the face of the score that did not increase or decrease. Zhong Liye calmly added five points for the townspeople who avoided death on the first day. Added [-] points to Assassin's Relic Sensitivity.

"The two of you have gained something, and it's not in vain." Peng Peng sighed, "I'm really the bottom of our team for ten thousand years."

Zhong Liye patted his hand, "Don't worry, the bottom one, we will always have you as a mascot."

"The mascot's hat is all lost, which is auspicious." Peng Peng muttered while pressing his hair with his palm desperately, "Please return my hat to me if you're crazy. How is this different from letting people go out naked on the street?"

Amidst the low laughter of several people, Jiang Chen's score quickly popped out of his nerves.

[Player Jiang Shen]

[Deliver vipers for the first time calm down +5]

[Deliver vipers and calm down for the second time +5]

[Deliberately contaminating more blood-smelling blood under the knife -5]

[Give up and cross out the rules of survival, calm down +10]

"Your total score for calmness is almost eighty." Qianwu glanced at Jiang Chen's blue nerves that had reached his wrist and sighed enviously, "Damn calm!"

Jiang Chen looked at the last bonus item thoughtfully, "It seems that the nerves have approved our judgment on the Code of Survival."

The essence of the survival code is survival, simply and roughly crossing out the content will only make ghosts lawless.

Qian Wu nodded, "Well, this is a good harvest."

【Player Qianwu】

[Blindly approaching Viper calmly -5]

[Actively feed Xuanyuan Sensitive +5]

【Assassin Knows Sensitivity +5】

Peng Peng couldn't help but sigh, "There are so many truths that don't matter."

"This dungeon does not have a real boss, which is really not conducive to scoring points, so all the hard work was wasted." Zhong Liye sighed, "But anyway, both of you are seriously biased, so it doesn't matter if you get more or less for strong subjects."

"My calmness has dropped again." Qianwu pressed his arm in pain, seeing the blue nerves that had grown in reverse spread again, feeling a little desperate in his heart.

Jiang Chen stared at him expressionlessly.

"Do you really think I have any uncool behavior in this instance?" Qianwu asked in disbelief.

Jiang Chen moved his lips, as if he couldn't bear to say something that hurt him, Peng Peng said from the side: "With all due respect, every step you take is blood licking."

Qianwu: "..."

Four of the five people can get lucky bags, which is a good thing after all, and everyone cheers up.

"You go first." Zhong Liye said to Qianwu, "The water seemed to get deeper the further you fished for the lucky bag a few times ago, and you still have injuries on your arm."

Qian Wu nodded, casually stretched out his hands into the water to scoop it up, and then froze.

It wasn't a fluffy lucky bag that slammed into his hand, but a cold and hard thing, round and not round, flat and not flat, it crashed into his palm impartially, and he held it subconsciously.

Then, he suddenly understood what was going on, pulled the thing out of the water, and as the water splashed, Xuanyuan appeared in front of him.

The wooden scabbard is simple and leaky, and three pearls hang from the lower end of the handle in a nondescript and reluctant way.

"I'll go, this knife is quite flattering. After being disliked for its crudeness, you can dress yourself up and post it again??!" Peng Peng was so shocked that his chin almost hit his feet, he reached out to touch Xuanyuan, and hissed as soon as he touched it One sound.

The wooden thorn on the scabbard pierced his finger, and a bead of blood oozed out. Peng Peng groaned, fell on Zhong Liye's shoulder and cried very sadly.

"Is that all right?" Qian Wu stared blankly at the knife returned to his hand, then turned his head to look at the dark sea.

He couldn't help asking the knife, "Then do you count it as an item or a lucky bag?"

Xuanyuan remained motionless, as if stuck in his hand.He drew the knife out of its sheath, but the knife didn't move at all, and most of the aura had obviously faded.

"Take it." Jiang Chen sneered, "As long as it doesn't buzz every day, it can barely be used."

Holding the knife, Qianwu looked down at the precarious pearls, a bit dumbfounded.

The sentence "ugly" was just a casual excuse, the knife itself has a very simple charm, but now it looks ugly when you dress yourself up.

He couldn't help stretching out his hand and tugging, but the few pearls were still tightly fastened, and he couldn't get them off.

Hey.

Qian Wu touched the handle of the knife and sighed, and muttered in a low voice: "Do you know if you have completely gone astray?"

"It turned out to be the ticket for Lidao!" Peng Peng sighed suddenly.

Qianwu raised his head, Jiang Chen, Zhongliye and Qu Ying almost simultaneously pulled out the tickets for Rijima from the lucky bag, the same as last time.

"Why are there three cards this time? In fact, one card is enough for this thing. It's better to give some more living supplies." Peng Peng smacked his lips and slapped Liye's thigh, "Use yours this time, let them take it away." stand up."

Zhong Liye was about to nod, when the boatman suddenly said, "Yes, but it's not necessary."

Peng Peng: "What's wrong?"

The boatman replied flatly, "The ticket for Lidao is only valid for this one time. Once you enter the next copy, the unused ticket will automatically become invalid."

"Is that so?" Peng Peng smacked his lips, and said angrily; "Isn't this a disguised deduction of our team's reward?"

The boatman hummed, "But I really haven't seen the full formation in the eighth dungeon. Your life is a shame to your nerves. It's not bad if you didn't draw a knife."

"..."

Qian Wu said quietly: "Do you think the knife in my arms is not big enough?"

Boatman: "..."

The boat quickly docked beside the island, Qianwu caught a glimpse of Jiang Chen writing his name with a pencil.

Zhong Liye and Qu Ying also bowed their heads at the same time, and Qu Ying glanced at Zhong Liye's island boarding ticket, "You take Peng Peng, right? Then I will write about myself."

"Let's go here." A low laugh suddenly came from the boatman's stomach.

Qian Wu turned around, "What's here?"

"I'll take you here." The boatman paused before saying, "I can't go to the island. The time in the island is short. I wish you a good night."

Qianwu watched him punting away, savoring the words just now, always had an indescribable premonition.

"This island looks similar to last time." Jiang Chen looked up at the entrance in front of him.

The lights are bright and fireworks are dripping, but I don't know where I will appear after stepping from that ethereal boundary.

"The last time was Bar Street. I hope this time I can be sent directly to my doorstep, or to a more comfortable hotel. I can't sleep well in bars." Peng Peng muttered.

"I hope to be closer to Ying, as long as I can walk there before leaving the island, I'm not greedy, I just want to go back and have a look." Qu Ying looked at the entrance boundary with full expectation.

Qianwu actually has no idea, as long as he is with Jiang Chen, it doesn't matter where he goes.

"Let's go." Peng Peng said, "If you waste a second, you will enjoy a second less. Don't be a mother-in-law."

The moment they were about to step into the entrance, the three island tickets disappeared at the same time.

Seeing the figures of the other three disappear into the white light, Qianwu's heart trembled suddenly, and he shouted "Peng Peng!", but it was already too late.

Jiang Chen also pulled him into the entrance.

The strong light blinded people's eyes, and when the vision gradually recovered, there was a sudden sound of footsteps around them.

Familiar yet unfamiliar, the sound of leather heels stepping on hard marble tiles.

Immediately afterwards, the elegant and light sound of the violin sounded, accompanied by the low-pitched conversation between men and women, and the fragrance of clothes and shadows on the temples were swaying and shining.

Qian Wu stood in the middle of the dazzling auditorium and collected himself. Jiang Chen beside him had already automatically put back on the uniform of the military department, which was the one he had just entered his nerves.Mr. Commander's slender legs are reflected on the shiny floor, and the leather shoes are spotless.

"This is—" Qianwu was stunned for a moment, looked down at the clothes on his body, then suddenly raised his head, meeting Jiang Chen's gaze.

"Young Marshal Jiang." A middle-aged man passed by with red wine in his hand, and smiled respectfully at Jiang Chen, "So I'm familiar with Mr. Qianwu."

Jiang Chen hummed.

The man pointed behind them, "My friend and I came here. I didn't expect to see you here. You two had a great time."

"Thank you." Jiang Chen smiled, without leaking any water, casually picked up a glass of wine from the plate held by the bartender and clinked glasses with him.

When the man left, Qianwu said in shock: "Is this the charity party? Lidao is not the door to the past, how could it lead to the memory of the past?"

"Hush——" Jiang Chen took him by the arm, "This is the mansion, yes, but it's not the reception, didn't you see him just now, were you surprised that we appeared?"

Qian Wu suddenly realized, and looked around in a daze.

"Li Island is a replica of the real world. This is just a replica. It is probably some other activity." Jiang Chen said while looking around, "But the same place is too coincidental. I thought about what you said carefully. We didn't touch the same thing at the same time that day, we didn't appear in a certain scene together, and the only Ge Tong who talked to each other didn't look like a nerve entrance, so there is only one possibility, our nerve entrance may be a public place in this mansion. facility."

Qianwu's eyes lit up, "Maybe it's the faucet in the bathroom, a pattern on the wallpaper, or the underground garage?"

"Yeah." Jiang Chen nodded, "One night, let's look for it."

Qian Wu nodded, just as he took a step forward, he suddenly felt his back stiffen.

The air conditioner keeps the temperature just right, so you won’t feel too hot when you walk through the crowd, and women in dresses with bare shoulders and calves won’t feel too cold.But after Qianwu turned his head and looked around, he suddenly felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

"Jiang Chen."

He grabbed Jiang Chen's sleeve.

Jiang Chen turned his head and looked at him with questioning eyes, obviously not aware of anything wrong.

The commander, who has always been very keen in group actions, seemed to have deliberately turned down the vigilance knob at this moment, unaware of the changes around him.

Qianwu stared at him with black eyes, and said word by word: "The three of them are gone."

The author has something to say: Tomorrow's Mid-Autumn Festival, floor, we will always be together.

The little nerve wriggled contentedly.

floor:……

Little Nerve: Why don't you speak?

Floor: ...I'm holding back on you, can't you realize it?