Altar of Infinity

In the long silence, Xie Ji asked his second concern: "Can they hear what you say?"

Jiang Jichu: "It depends on luck."

Xie Ji: "Then you are not afraid that they will trouble you?"

Jiang Jichu: "If I don't tell you, I won't meet them on the seventh floor?"

Xie Ji thinks about it too. Anyway, he has to fight hand to hand when he reaches the seventh floor. He doesn't think that if he says a few good words now, the four bosses will be angry.

After eating and drinking enough, they found a hotel to stay.

Similar to the naming method of the slums, the hotel is called "No. 72 Hotel in the Civilian District", which is easy to remember, but it has no characteristics.

They asked for two rooms opposite each other, one hundred points a day, and stayed in Xie Ji's room when they had something to discuss.

With their current points reserves and living prices in civilian areas, they can live for nearly two months.

But according to Jiang Jichu, the altar will not allow you to live in the main city for too long. If you don't continue to pass the level within two months, you will be forcibly sent to the next level of the highest level you have passed.

The level of the altar is divided into three levels, the first level is from the novice level to the second level, the second level is from the third level to the fourth level, and the third level is from the fifth level to the seventh level.

In order to avoid danger, some people will seize the last time limit to go to low-level levels to score points, but to balance the level of members in the level, as long as they come to civilian areas, they can only score the second level at least, that is, levels with the attribute of "five precepts".

For example, Ran Yuanfei, who met in the last level, has been to the fourth level, and then went back to the second level to see the level where knowledge represents the attribute of 'killing'.

Xie Ji asked after hearing this statement: "Those who can pass the sixth floor are extraordinary people, and going to the second floor should be a piece of cake. If this kind of person goes to the second floor to collect points every three months, Wouldn't it be possible to live at the altar for a long time?"

Jiang Jichu said "yes": "The premise is that you can bear it. You have already reached the sixth floor, and you are only a step away from opening. After the reform of the altar, if you break through to the seventh floor, if you are lucky enough to survive, you can go to the novice pass and start over again." It is said that not long after the rules were decentralized, seven out of ten masters on the sixth floor died."

Xie Ji: "So many."

Something extremely heavy flashed in Jiang Jichu's eyes: "Although there is a chance to start over, the danger on the seventh floor is by no means easy. How can anyone be so lucky to survive? Almost three-tenths of the survivors are almost dead. Didn't go to die."

It sounds like the queen thinks there are too many people on the sixth floor, so the reform harvested a wave of people.

Xie Ji asked again: "You said before that looking for 'Delusion' can unbind the book of life and death... I didn't mean to unbind it, but what you mean is that we can meet the boss in places other than the seventh floor. "

Jiang Jichu nodded: "Bosses usually stay in the huge altar at the end, but like 'Yao' manages the security of the main city, ordinary people sometimes need to complain, so 'Yoshi' has a similar office in the civilian area, a boss Once established, the other bosses must follow. But most of the time they don’t stay in the office, so you have to try your luck to find them.”

Xie Ji propped his elbows on the table and rested his chin in one hand, quietly digesting and sorting out the newly acquired information.

The entire system of the altar is relatively mature, and the civilian area feels more comfortable. An environment that is too comfortable will lead people to indulge and forget the danger.

There are many people who do not want to survive in increasingly difficult levels and choose to survive in low-level levels in civilian areas.

He will never stay in the civilian area, nor will he stay at the altar.

No matter how difficult it is, he must return to the real world.

His family, friends, and career are all waiting for him.

I don't know what happened to Xie Quan...

"Are there any other questions?" Jiang Jichu asked suddenly.

Xie Ji originally wanted to ask if the civilian area is so large, is there any similar intelligence point, or a place where people can be found missing.

He wanted to find out if there were any people from City Z who were new to the altar, so that he could inquire about the aftermath of his car accident and understand Xie Quan's safety.

But considering the time ratio between the altar and the outside, and for the stability of the company, even if something happens, it will be kept secret from the outside world, unless his secretary also comes to the altar. After passing the seventh floor, simply give up.

Xie Ji: "Not yet."

Jiang Jichu picked up his jacket and got up: "Then I'll go out for a while. The public security in the civilian area is much better than that in the poor area. You can go shopping around, or go to the square to see what the four bosses look like. The map is [-] points downstairs." one."

Xie Ji asked casually, "Where are you going?"

Jiang Jichu: "Go find my friend, and then go to the cemetery."

Xie Ji: "Are you coming back for dinner then?"

He spoke naturally, but Jiang Jichu was stunned.

Xie Ji: "What?"

Jiang Jichu smiled, and then turned into a faint smile that melted on his lips: "Eat, but I may have to come back later."

Xie Ji read out the unspoken words from Jiang Jichu's expression change.

It has probably been a long time since anyone asked Jiang Jichu such an intimate and life-like question as "whether I will come back for dinner at night".

However, Jiang Jichu was thin-skinned and seldom talked, even if he was touched, he was too embarrassed to say it.

Xie Ji's heart went numb for a while, and he said, "Then take your time on the road, don't worry, I'll go out for a stroll too. We eat a lot at noon, so let's eat later at night."

Jiang Jichu said yes, and then went out to leave.

Xie Ji estimated the distance between the hotel where they lived and the cemetery. Jiang Jichu had to find friends, and he had to chat for a while after not seeing him for a long time. If he calculated this, he might not be able to make it back at night.

But since Jiang Jichu said he would come back, he would definitely come back.

He laughed dumbly.

This kid...has a face that can be prettily prettily attacked, and he has a personality that is close to me, but after getting along for a long time, he is quite cute.

The main city has a restorative effect on the body, a meal plus the time spent chatting, the fatigue accumulated in the second floor has gone to seventy-eight eighty-eight, as for the mental wear and tear... for him, this loss is not worth mentioning .

Xie Ji stretched his waist and decided to go out for a stroll.

He bought a map downstairs, which included all kinds of functional areas in the civilian area.

The weather is getting colder, so I have to buy a few sets of clothes, but Jiang Jichu didn't buy any, and we will go together on another day.

In such a large civilian area, there should be a place to repair watches, and Jiang Jichu's watch should be repaired quickly, so as not to worry about fighting every day.

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A high-end neighborhood.

The starting point for a room in a civilian area is 100 million credits. If the conditions are good, the price will increase depending on the situation. The building in front of Jiang Jichu is full of flat floors, with a wide view and complete functions. The price is already close to a house in the selection area.

He came to the eighteenth floor according to his memory.

Not long after the doorbell rang, he heard a soft male voice.

"who are you looking for?"

Jiang Jichu said indifferently: "Yin Lin."

After a while.

Soft male voice: "He said he was not at home."

Jiang Jichu: "..."

Yin Lin who was sitting in the living room watching TV: "..."

Jiang Jichu pressed the protruding veins on his temples: "When you know it, tell Yin Lin, my surname is Jiang, Jiang Jichu."

"You know me?" Shi Zhifare, "Yin Lin, he said his name is Jiang Jichu."

The door was quickly opened from the inside.

A man with broad shoulders, long legs and a good face stood by the door, his eyes couldn't hide his astonishment, and the mole at the end of his eyes flickered in the blink of an eye: "It's really you..."

Shi Zhibie, who was completely blocked by Yin Lin, was only 1.7 meters seven, holding Yin Lin's arm and looking out, the baby's fat face was full of curiosity.

Jiang Jichu: "It's me."

Yin Lin's voice was hoarse, and he seemed to have a lot to say, but finally he could only say: "Come in first."

Yin Lin and Shi Zhibian's house was kept clean, with all kinds of potted plants placed on the cabinets and window sills, filled with the breath of life.

After Jiang Jichu changed his shoes, he followed Yin Lin to the fabric sofa and sat down. First, he commented that life was good without emotion, and then said goodbye to the fruit plate: "Thank you".

Time to know goodbye: "You're welcome, what do you want to drink, there is milk, tea, coffee, and freshly squeezed watermelon juice at home."

Jiang Jichu: "Watermelon juice is fine, it's troublesome."

Shi Zhibie was wearing a pair of slippers with little rabbits printed on it, brought him a glass of watermelon juice, glanced at Yin Lin, and then sensiblely left space for the two of them.

Yin Lin took advantage of this time to clean up his emotions, but when he spoke, he could still hear a little complicated and mostly happy: "You are still alive, I thought..."

"You thought I died on the seventh floor." Jiang Jichu took a sip of watermelon juice, which was quite sweet.

Yin Lin: "What about the others?"

Jiang Jichu paused: "It's a long story."

Yin Lin: "Speak slowly."

Jiang Jichu: "Let's make a long story short, I have many things to do when I come to you this time, but Xie Ji is still waiting for me to go back for dinner."

Yin Lin: "Thank you for posting? Why didn't he come?"

Jiang Jichu didn't answer Yin Lin's question, but gave a general account of what happened after they parted.

The large flat floor is warm and bright under careful arrangement, like an incompatible corner in the altar world, no matter how big the storm outside, no matter how gloomy the darkness is, it is safely blocked by the ordinary light orange curtain by the window.

But time has passed, and the tentacles have already quietly come out of the window, and at some point they will break through the window, crushing and softening the room temperature.

Maybe never, maybe just tonight.

Jiang Jichu: "If I or Xie send an accident, the next one will be you. It is also possible that you don't have to wait for us to have an accident, and you will know that the value of other things has already gone, and you have been deliberately staying on the sixth floor. The Queen has tolerated you long time."

Yin Lin's fingers holding the water glass tightened: "But I don't know him..."

Jiang Jichu: "As long as you pass the seventh floor, you can make a wish to the Queen in exchange for his life."

Yin Lin: "Your team was so strong at the time, what happened to the seventh floor?"

"If it wasn't for being betrayed!" Mentioning the betrayer at that time, Jiang Jichu's mood fluctuated obviously, but he immediately controlled it. After taking a deep breath, he said slowly, "Actually, even if there were no traitors, we would not be able to leave the altar, but this time we will not leave the altar." Same, Yin Lin, I found a way to end all of this."