Altar of Infinity

In the evening, Xie Ji cooks, in order to prevent Jiang Jichu and Si Youzhen from fighting, Xie Ji specially called someone to help him.

What did he say Jiang Jichu was doing? Shashen, who had stabbed a boa constrictor in the head with a long knife in the afternoon, now lowered his head to shred potatoes. It's especially noticeable under a thin layer of T-shirt.

Since Xie Ji consciously knew him, he had never treated Jiang Jichu badly when it came to food. Why has he not fed any meat for so long? This challenged his dignity as a part-time chef for more than ten years.

Xie Ji asked curiously, "Have you ever gained weight?"

The words were endless, Jiang Jichu was stunned.

He looked at Xie Ji who was standing in a room surrounded by fireworks, and a certain picture he saw in the thick fog in the afternoon appeared in his mind.

In the tidy and clean kitchen, the dishwasher had just started up, and the freshly washed apples on the plate were still wet. The man picked one up and wiped it and handed it to him.

Before he had eaten two bites, the man stretched out his hands to pinch his face as if he had discovered a new land, and said in a relieved tone, "It's a bit fatter."

The soft lighting blurred the sharp lines on the man's face, making him look more like a spring breeze in March when he smiled.

He couldn't remember whether he was ever fat, but the man said yes, so he was.

Jiang Jichu nodded to Xie Ji.

Xie Ji was even more unconvinced: "Why are you so fat?"

Jiang Jichu: "How is the food?"

Xie Ji: "You mean the food is not good now?"

"No," Jiang Jichu, who accidentally bumped into the chef's dignity, panicked. He tried to find an excuse for himself, "I'm exercising a lot now."

Xie Ji thought about it too, Jiang Jichu followed him to climb towers and mountains, either fighting murderers or slashing giant pythons with knives, it would be strange if he could save the meat.

He asked casually, "Don't you know how to cook?"

Jiang Jichu: "My brother will."

Xie Ji was soaking Jiang Ji's first-cut potatoes into the water, when he heard this, he paused.

He paused for a very short time, and soon pretended to be ignorant and asked: "You two have a good relationship since childhood?"

Jiang Jichu only cared about peeling the cucumber: "It's so-so at first, but it gets better later."

Xie Ji snorted in his heart.

It’s better if you said in your dream not to let your brother kill you.

What a bastard.

He was inexplicably aroused with an absurd sense of victory, that kind of rubbish brother could fatten up Jiang Jichu, why couldn't he?

Xie Ji: "After this pass is out, we will rest in the main city for a few more days before going to the next floor."

Jiang Jichu was puzzled: "Why?"

Xie Ji's mind turned quickly: "During the funeral home, didn't you say that if you want to return to the real world, you should not leave the altar in a hurry, so rest."

Jiang Jichu didn't know why Xie Ji suddenly mentioned this, but he said it himself at the beginning, and now he can only accept it.

They all came back late, and after eating, they took a casual walk outside the guest house to digest their food, and then they were going to sleep.

For a closed and backward village like Chenjiacun, the archaeological team is of no value, but the few women in the team can be counted as "resources".

Among the first couple who had an accident, the man died and the woman's whereabouts were unknown. Later, the purple python was going to swallow Han Mei again. Chenjiacun probably had plans to "remove the man and keep the woman".

And not only did they refuse to eat Fuxiu for a long time, but they also fought several rounds with the purple snake and purple python who were in the same camp as Chenjiacun. Will tear the face.

Xie Ji decided to end this checkpoint as soon as possible. Both the environment and the people in Chenjia Village made him feel very uncomfortable.

But before that, he and Jiang Jichu went to take a cold shower. The smell of blood and realgar from the close battle with the purple python, as well as the smell of oily smoke from cooking would affect his sleep quality.

Returning to the room after taking a shower, Xie Ji wiped his hair while waiting for Jiang Jichu, who was afraid of the cold, to crawl into his bed, but he waited and waited, and finally Jiang Jichu didn't come to him, and lay on his bed to say goodnight to him as soon as his hair was dry.

In order to prevent the purple snake from invading in the middle of the night, the doors and windows were closed airtightly, and it was even more dull when the lights were turned off.

Xie Ji looked at the black shadow under the quilt on the bed next to him: "I was afraid of the cold yesterday, but I'm not afraid today?"

Jiang Jichu said vaguely, "Well, it's okay."

Xie Ji laughed.

Jiang Jichu is a very thoughtful person, and he doesn't know what he is thinking all day long.

"Call me if you're cold, and be careful not to get sick."

Jiang Jichu: "Yes."

·

Facts proved that Mr. Xie had no luck after he entered the altar. Jiang Jichu had a fever early the next morning.

The young man leaned weakly against the head of the bed, his bloodless lips were frighteningly white, and his beautiful eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and he was looking at him resentfully.

The young man's voice was hoarse: "Thank you Ji..."

Jiang Jichu only called him by his name, but he understood the thousands of words behind those two words.

Mr. Xie touched his nose guiltily, and argued for himself: "Call me if they say it makes you cold."

Jiang Jichu sighed: "I fell asleep when the temperature dropped in the second half of the night."

A guilty conscience is a guilty conscience, but Xie Ji couldn't figure out why Jiang Jichu had a fever.

When he and Jiang Jichu first met, each other's back was still freshly injured. At that time, they fought with Niu Kuyin in the rain for a long time and didn't see Jiang Jichu getting sick. Now after so many days, there is only a wounded tail. How can anyone get sick?

But Xie Ji didn't have doubts for long, Xie Quan gave the answer amid Siyou's gloating laughter.

"Part of it is due to the wound, and the other part..." Xie Quan hesitated for a moment, then looked at Jiang Jichu's expression and said truthfully, "Depression."

Xie Quan, as a reserve doctor who has been sick for a long time since he was a child, and studied medicine at university, minor illnesses and injuries are not a problem at all. At least when it comes to fever, Xie Ji trusts Xie Quan very much.

Mental depression.

Xie Ji inevitably remembered the thick fog outside the mountain again. What could make Jiang Jichu feel sick?

The tragic past of the parents, the altar of life and death, or... the mysterious brother.

Si You didn't expect such an answer, she was stunned for a moment, walked to the bed and lifted up Jiang Jichu's T-shirt.

Jiang Jichu hurriedly held her down: "What are you doing?"

Si You took it for granted: "Let me see the wound."

Jiang Jichu shyly refused to show it: "Can you pay attention to your gender?"

Siyou: "Oh, we know each other so well, show me."

Jiang Jichu: "No!"

Si You: "I'll just take a look!"

Jiang Jichu, who was ill in bed, was already weak and didn't want to hurt Siyou, so in the end he could only compromise and accept his fate.

The long and narrow knife edge is clearly visible in the morning sun, enough for Siyou to see every detail.

She wondered: "You should have been injured for more than a month, why is it still not healed?"

The temperature dropped sharply last night, and even Siyou put on a sexy//sensual sling jacket, Xie Ji was afraid that Jiang Jichu's condition would worsen, so he stepped forward to pull off the T-shirt, and then stuffed him into the bed and pulled the quilt , explained for Jiang Jichu: "In the previous checkpoint, Jichu blocked a knife for me, and that knife hit the original wound."

Si You recalled the appearance of the wound, and silently made room for Xie Ji.

Based on her understanding, even if it was more than a month ago, Jiang Jichu's skills would not have been injured so badly from behind, unless Jiang Jichu's performance was abnormal.

What happened more than a month ago made Jiang Jichu not hesitate to take a huge risk to find Xie Ji, and uncharacteristically used that thing as a bargaining chip to make a deal with her.

Jiang Jichu seldom got sick, and even when he was sick, he was never surrounded by people other than doctors. It can be said that he was very uncomfortable.

He was about to get out of bed: "There is not much time, continue to explore the level."

Xie Ji pushed him back: "You still want to explore the level like this? Just lie down."

Jiang Jichu still wanted to struggle outside, but Xie Ji pressed a side of the quilt with one hand, firmly controlling him in the quilt.

In order to control the disobedient patient, he almost lays his entire upper body on the other person's body, at least from Xie Quan's perspective, it looks like a hug.

Xie Quan: "?!"

As a three-good teammate, Xie Quan never forgets to talk about Si You who travels in space when eating melons.

Siyou followed Xie Quan's eyes, and the friendship with Jiang Jichu, which has always been on and off, rarely showed a conscience, she whispered to dissuade: "...Then what, broad daylight is not good, right?"

Xie Ji: "?"

Jiang Jichu: "?"

Jiang Jichu was so angry that he coughed, his earlobe was red, he sat up suddenly in a hurry, and said to Siyou concisely: "Let's go, let's fight."

Xie Ji didn't care about Si You, who was assimilated by Quan Yan Quan Yu, and hurriedly hugged Ren Zhen tightly in his arms: "Dai Da Da, I will accompany you to exercise when you recover from illness, and lie down on the bed quickly. Get a strawberry cake as a reward."

Jiang Jichu knew that he couldn't hold back Xie Ji, and he really didn't want to see Si You: "Go and do your work, let me be quiet and clean."

Xie Ji: "Why don't I stay and take care of you."

"It's just a fever, there's no need," Jiang Jichu said, "Chenjiacun won't tolerate us for too long. Today or tomorrow we will tear our faces apart. You have to find Yang Dan and communicate with her as soon as possible."

Xie Ji was still worried: "Then let Koizumi stay with you."

Jiang Jichu frowned imperceptibly, his expression changed so quickly and slightly that no one present noticed: "No, I can still protect myself now, he is your younger brother, he should follow you."

Xie Ji: "Are you sure?"

"Well," Jiang Jichu got under the quilt impatiently, "The village is full of ordinary people, I can handle it."

Siyou's conscience found out, and helped Jiang Jichu say something that was not very pleasant: "Let him rest by himself, Jiang Jichu won't be unable to pass the third floor because of a fever."

·

At Jiang Jichu's insistence, the four of them split into three groups.

Jiang Jichu slept in the guest house, Siyou went to find the cellar, Xie Ji and Xie Quan went to the bottom of the cliff to look for Yang Dan again.

Xie Quan ate the red fruit and joined the red python camp. He just recovered and had no experience in climbing up and down. Fortunately, it was the time when his body's various functions were superior, and Xie Ji took care of him, and the two came to the bottom of the cliff smoothly. .

The red snake sensed that someone was invading the territory, and came out of the cave in groups, and smelled the smell of red fruit on their bodies, flicked their tails at them friendly, and returned to the cave like a snake.

There are countless large and small karst caves at the bottom of the cliff. Yang Dan is the key person in this pass, so the place he stays must have its own speciality. Xie Ji led Xie Quan to shuttle quickly at the bottom of the cliff. The target was found after hours.