Altar of Infinity

The first thing Xie Ji thought of was that he and Jiang Jichu discovered Ann's identity and wanted to use this to quickly pass the customs.

It overrides the first hurdle, knowing everything that happened to them, knowing their intentions and then "punishing".

But that doesn't make sense at all.

They haven't done anything yet, so it stands to reason that it can't attack them in advance.

Furthermore, it was Ann who was discovered by Jiang Jichu, why did Zhang Ming only attack him, because it was he who proposed to quickly pass the level?

What's more, even if he strikes, it should be as precise as Zhang Ming's assassination, instead of opening the morgue and extending the "punishment" to everyone, even the level boss Ann.

Said it was aimed at him, but released a group of corpses to affect everyone.

They said they were targeting everyone, but they used Zhang Ming's body to kill him.

If its target has always been him, then destroying the level may just be a way to target him.

It does not have any kindness and positive feelings, and does not care about the death of other people.

But he just entered the altar, how could he provoke such a thing?

Could it be that Niu Kuyin evolved after his death, and he had a grudge against him, so he followed him?

Xie Ji shook his head, he had to figure out the mechanism of the altar first, and he would think about it after Jiang Jichu woke up.

After cleaning up the corpses near the cafeteria, Xie Ji bid farewell to the four of them, and planned to go back to the dormitory to see Jiang Jichu.

The lights in the room were on, Jiang Jichu cleaned up early, lay down on the bed and closed his eyes to sleep.

Xie Ji was thinking about whether to stay in the dormitory or go outside to help so as to speed up his departure, when he heard Jiang Jichu's hoarse voice.

Jiang Jichu was shouting cold.

Xie Ji walked quickly to the bed, the blood on Jiang Jichu's face had been wiped clean, his hair was washed and dried, and it was slightly fluffy, but his cheeks were extremely red, and his lips were dry and cracked.

He stretched out his hand to check Jiang Jichu's body temperature.

high fever.

Although you can quickly recover from your injuries in the main city of the altar by the end of this level, but don't burn your brains out of your mind.

In line with the idea that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, and Jiang Jichu was fighting the knife for himself, Xie Ji took out antipyretics and gave Jiang Jichu some pills, and then went to the dormitory next door to wrap a thick quilt for Jiang Jichu.

He worked tirelessly to cool down Jiang Jichu with alcohol, and found a disposable paper cup, moistened it with a cotton swab and applied it to Jiang Jichu's lips.

When he finished everything and tucked Jiang Jichu up, Jiang Jichu suddenly grabbed his wrist.

Jiang Jichu: "Brother..."

It was burnt out.

People tend to think of those closest to them when they are most vulnerable.

Just as Xie Ji was about to feel the feelings between Jiang Jichu and his elder brother in his heart, Jiang Jichu said vaguely again: "Brother...you can't kill me..."

Xie Ji: "?"

Jiang Jichu continued to babble nonsense, and it became more and more serious. He seemed very disturbed, tossing and turning in bed.

"Brother... I miss you so much."

I'm going to kill you, do you still miss him? !

Xie Ji was momentarily confused by Jiang Jichu's complicated brotherhood.

It's not a gentleman's job to listen to someone's secret while he's sick, but Jiang Ji's first fever was so severe that he couldn't leave.

While struggling, he heard Jiang Jichu call out his name.

"Thank you, let's go!"

"elder brother!"

"I have no brother..."

"Why are you!"

"Thank you, dodge!"

"You can't kill me..."

Xie Ji listened to Jiang Jichu's nonsense, silently used alcohol to cool him down, and kept busy until almost midnight. As his body temperature dropped, Jiang Jichu also gradually calmed down, but he still couldn't sleep peacefully.

He sighed, and let Jiang Jichu grab his wrist again.

Since I didn't sleep well last night, I was tired again today, so I slowly fell asleep lying on the side of the bed.

·

Jiang Jichu didn't know how long he had slept.

He went back and forth in one dream after another, most of which were not good dreams, so that when he opened his eyes and saw Xie Ji lying on the bedside and being pulled by his wrist, he thought he had finally found a corner in the nightmare, Subconsciously closed his eyes again.

But he felt weak all over, his throat was dry and hoarse, especially his back hurt badly.

He tried to move, and the wound was pulled so that he couldn't help but groan.

Xie Ji woke up startled, rubbed his eyes and said, "Are you awake?"

Jiang Jichu finally came to his senses, and quickly let go of Xie Ji.

He looked at the marks on Xie Ji's wrist, and said in a hoarse voice, "Thank you...sorry."

Xie Ji was amused by Jiang Jichu thanking and apologizing the first day he woke up. He shook his sore arm and used his other hand to check Jiang Jichu's temperature.

Fortunately, back to normal.

The physical fitness of young people is good.

Xie Ji: "How do you feel? Is there any discomfort?"

Jiang Jichu: "A little out of strength, the rest is fine."

Xie Ji: "Then you lie down, and I'll bring you breakfast later. But the kitchen was bombed, and only the noodles in Ann's kitchen are eaten."

Jiang Jichu: "How is it outside?"

Xie Ji: "Everything went well before I came back last night, and no one has come to see me until now, which means that the plan is also proceeding smoothly."

"I'll go and have a look." Jiang Jichu said as he was about to lift the quilt and get out of bed.

Xie Ji pushed the man back, and added hot water to the cup: "You're still worrying about how hoarse your voice is. Your task now is to heal your injuries. Those four people are very motivated."

He glanced at the time on his watch: "It should be almost... No, you still have to get up, and you have to go with me to bury Zen next to Ann to count points. How about I carry you?"

Jiang Jichu shook his head: "I can do it myself."

Xie Ji: "All right, I'll go out and have a look, after dinner we'll go to the morgue together."

He stood up and wanted to wash his face, but Jiang Jichu suddenly grabbed his wrist again.

As if I've been gripping it many times, and I'm used to it, the five fingers fit tightly on the finger marks from last night.

Jiang Jichu: "Wait..."

Xie Ji: "What's the matter?"

Jiang Jichu hesitated and said, "Did I say anything last night..."

Xie Ji hardly paused, and smiled naturally: "No, you have such a serious fever, how can you talk."

·

After Xie Ji analyzed the pros and cons, Li Lan and the four of them decided to cheer up and finish the rest of the work, and leave early with peace of mind.

At first, I felt scared when I cremated the corpses, but the corpses were blown to pieces, and after more cremations, I became numb.

By the time Xie sent it, the more than 50 corpses that attacked the cafeteria had been cremated, and even a few graves in the cemetery had been dug up. At this speed, the level will be over in a short time.

Xie Ji invited everyone to have breakfast together, so that they would have the energy to work when they were full.

The four of them didn't sleep all night, but they were in good spirits. Li Lan's family owned a restaurant, so he offered to ask Ying to take care of breakfast, and he didn't let Xie send into the kitchen, as long as he was in charge of directing his brains.

However, there were only noodles in Ann's dormitory, and Li Lan originally wanted to use her skills to gain favorability in front of the master, so she had to cook six bowls of noodles in clear soup.

Jiang Jichu's condition was too bad, the young man took a good face, didn't eat with everyone, and didn't let Xie Ji accompany him, so he ate in the dormitory by himself.

After eating hot noodles, he finally gathered up some strength and went to the morgue with Xie Ji.

They rummaged through the storage compartments one by one, looking for Zen's urn, and picked out the corpses corresponding to the other people's interpersonal relationships.

Halfway through, Xie Ji found a urn that was obviously more delicate than the other urns.

The jar was not signed, and when the jar was moved out, Xie Ji heard the sound of the metal inside colliding with the wall of the altar.

He opened the lid of the altar and found the metal plaque lying on top of the ashes.

On the front of the metal plate, "Zen" in curlicue is stamped.

Jiang Jichu's voice was still very hoarse: "This is... a dog tag?"

Xie Ji closed the lid: "Yes. Zen is a pet dog raised by Ann."

As for Zen's species, he had long guessed.

First of all, Ann's diary did not clearly mention that Zen is a human being, and the funeral home does not have Zen's dormitory at all.

Ann said before she died that Zen starved to death without eating or drinking.

These days, animals are always more affectionate than humans.

They turned over some grids, collected all the ashes, and found Jiang Jichu's long knife.

For Jiang Jichu now, the long knife may be a little heavy, but he still has to hold it in his hand. It seems that only weapons can make him feel safe.

When Zen was buried, Xie Ji didn't shy away from the others, and the others didn't say anything.

If it wasn't for Xie Ji, they would have been gnawed to pieces by hordes of corpses. Now that they can pass the level and complete the task, what bicycle do they need?

There are so many corpses in the cafeteria that even if they were blown up, the ashes would not fit in one urn.

Xie Ji simply removed a few storage compartments from the mortuary, found a few large wooden boards, and put them into them just to make do.

As a seriously injured patient, Jiang Jichu didn't do much rough work. He just wanted to put the storage compartments into the series of tombs together with everyone, and inserted Wei Yan's tombstone beside it.

The ashes are stewed in disorder, and the graves are connected in series.

True mass cemetery.

Everyone didn't know what expression to make as they filled the hole.

Jiang Jichu wiped off the sweat from his forehead: "I hope the solution to the next level will not be so... rough."

The LCD screen in the meeting room was almost smashed.

There was a huge hole in the ceiling of the morgue.

The cafeteria was directly blown through.

The corpses that had been waiting for cremation and burial were late one night, not to mention jumping high, and were bombed everywhere the next day. Some of them finally made it into the cemetery, and they had to squeeze together with others.

The official first pass is also fruitful.

Xie Ji spread his hands: "I'm just an honest businessman, if it wasn't forced by the situation, who would be willing to use violence?"

When the last tombstone was placed correctly, the scene turned into nothingness in an instant, and then radiated white light again after collapsing to the extreme.

They returned to the main city of the altar.

Xie Ji summoned the birth and death book.

Owner: Xie Ji

Level Name: Funeral Parlor

Checkpoint level: first floor

Level score: 1000-5000

Number of participants: ten people

Points earned: 5000

Remaining points: 5500

Owner: Jiang Jichu

Level Name: Funeral Parlor

Checkpoint level: first floor

Level score: 1000-5000

Number of participants: ten people

Points earned: 5000

Remaining points: 5400