Altar of Infinity

By the time Xie Ji and Xie Quan returned to the ground, it was almost twelve o'clock in the morning.

Chenjia Village is still beautiful, peaceful and peaceful. All the evidences are in the dark and damp caves, in the locked huts, and in the dark cellars.

No one is innocent, but no one thinks they are at fault, so at first glance, they really think that the prosperous world is peaceful.

The method of rescuing the victim and leaving the checkpoint has been formed, and Xie Ji inevitably has other things in his mind.

He glanced at his watch.

It's at this point, I don't know if Jiang Jichu has woken up.

The younger brother who is connected by blood has a tacit understanding with him: "I don't know if the senior's illness will get better."

Xie Ji confirmed with Xie Quan: "Is it true that Jiang Jichu's sudden fever is due to mental depression?"

Xie Quan: "I'm still sure about this disease, but I don't know what's on the senior's mind, brother, do you understand?"

Xie Ji shook his head slowly.

He could only guess that Jiang Jichu's anomaly was related to the thick fog he had seen yesterday.

Jiang Jichu was very thoughtful, and he liked to hold things in his heart, and then being so excited by the cold water and low temperature, it was normal for him to get sick.

But he also cared about another thing - Si You's attitude.

Siyou and Jiang Jichu are unhappy if they don't quarrel, but after seeing Jiang Jichu's injury, she uncharacteristically chooses to remain silent and falls into deep thought.

What did she notice?

Jiang Jichu broke into the seventh floor for the first time, but failed miserably due to betrayal. All his unidentified brothers and teammates were killed. Only Jiang Jichu survived by chance, leaving a deep and visible scar on his back.

Siyou knew about this, and clearly mentioned that Jiang Jichu's injury occurred more than a month ago, that is, when he and Jiang Jichu met.

Jiang Ji failed to break through to the seventh floor at the beginning, took out his brother's body from it and buried it in the cemetery outside the main city, and then entered the novice level.

At that time, Jiang Jichu fought with wounds, and fed a large amount of blood to Niu Er, and was accidentally stabbed in the back by Niu Er. At a critical juncture, he thought of Niu Kuyin refining the liquid of Shouren, and used the liquid to save Jiang Jichu's first life. In this way, bind the book of life and death, all the way to the present.

The story is logical, and it seems that every node can make sense.

But Xie Ji always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it when he insisted on it.

Where is the problem...

"Ah—help—!"

A slight cry in front interrupted Xie Ji's deduction.

He remembered the voice, it seemed to be Han Mei.

Xie Quan said nervously: "Brother, did you hear..."

Xie Ji: "I heard it."

"Don't—don't! Help! Uh—"

Xie Ji confirmed the source of the voice, and told Xie Quan: "Don't run around, pay attention to your own safety."

After speaking, he rushed to a thatched cottage with a closed door not far away.

Xie Ji kicked open the wooden door that was padlocked from the inside. The thick curtains were drawn inside the room. He suddenly turned from the brightly lit outdoors to the indoors. His eyes couldn't adapt for a while, and he could only see a few blurred shadows.

But these few shadows were enough for him to understand what happened in the cottage.

Han Mei's shirt was torn into rags, her hands were pinned to her head by one villager, her mouth was tightly covered by a second villager, her legs were forcibly pulled by a third villager, and her jeans got stuck in her knees as she struggled desperately.

Seeing him break into the hut, Han Mei struggled even harder, shook her head to get rid of the dirty hand on her face, and tried to move in the direction of Xie Ji: "Help, Brother Xie, help!"

The three villagers looked at Xie Ji at the same time, and the one closest to him had a scar on his face, looking fierce.

The man with the scar turned around to block Han Mei: "Outsider, don't trouble yourself."

As the weather cooled down, Xie Ji was wearing the jacket he bought with Jiang Jichu. He unzipped the jacket and loosened the neckline inside: "I never trouble myself."

The villagers sneered: "Do you want to get a share too?"

Xie Ji always looked gentle and harmless when he deliberately restrained his momentum. He walked slowly to the villagers, his brows suddenly sank, and even the corners of his eyes shone sharply.

With his right hand, he beat the leading villager to the ground at a speed that the naked eye could not catch, and pulled the second villager over his shoulder.

The third villager was far away, startled by the sudden turn of events, and cursed.

But before he finished swearing, Xie Ji hit his abdomen directly in a circle, beating him until he knelt on the ground and convulsed.

It took Xie Ji less than half a minute to deal with the three unarmed and unresponsive villagers who were tall and powerful.

Han Mei immediately pulled on her pants, and Xie Ji took off his coat and put it on for her: "Can I go?"

Han Mei: "Yes, yes, yes!" She spoke in a hurry, but she couldn't even stand firmly on the ground.

Xie Ji had no choice but to support Han Mei to go out, but as soon as he crossed the threshold, he saw Xie Quan running towards him.

Xie Quan winked at him and lowered his voice: "Brother, someone is here."

On the dirt road outside the thatched hut, five villagers who had just come back from the field and were still carrying farm tools on their shoulders were talking and laughing. They were all taken aback when they saw Xie Ji supporting Han Mei.

The five looked at each other inexplicably, and the leader Cun Tou asked, "Brother, what are you doing here?"

The atmosphere suddenly became stiff, Xie Quan didn't even dare to breathe.

Xie Ji pushed Han Mei to Xie Quan, then blocked the two of them calmly, and said with a smile, "Hey, my friend sprained his ankle, let's see if we can get some spray."

Cun Tou said "Oh" and was no longer so vigilant: "People in the city are very particular. Where is there any spray in the mountains? Go back and rest for two days."

Xie Ji: "That's the only way to go."

The five people ignored them and continued to move forward.

In order to prevent the villagers from seeing Han Mei's strangeness, Xie Ji took a few steps behind the villagers and talked to Xie Quan naturally and easily: "What do you want for lunch?"

Xie Quan cooperated and said: "You can eat anything, but the senior is not feeling well, let's feed him."

Xie Ji looked at the chicken coop in the yard of the thatched cottage, feeling a little moved.

Seeing that the five villagers were about to leave, the man with the scar suddenly ran out of the house clutching his stomach: "They robbed our women!"

The five villagers turned their heads immediately.

Scar Man: "They also injured people in the village!"

Xie Ji cursed secretly, and pushed Xie Quan: "Take Han Mei and go first!"

The rusty hoe was cutting towards him. He was short, put his hands on the ground, stretched his legs and tripped two villagers, caught the hoe that hadn't landed, and blocked the sickle with his back.

The blade was only a few centimeters away from the bridge of his nose, but he didn't have the slightest fear. Holding the sickle, he raised his leg and kicked the villagers, sending them flying several meters away.

Realizing that Xie Ji could not be stopped, Cun Tou simply went to arrest Xie Quan and Han Mei.

Xie Ji hooked Cun Tou's neck with a hoe and hooked him back: "Do you dare to touch my brother?"

He bent his knees against Cun Tou's abdomen, spat out the bile on the ground, and knocked him out with a knife.

The remaining four villagers gave up the attack strategy of the gourd baby to save the grandfather, and surrounded Xie Ji with the two people who came out of the thatched cottage.

Xie Ji threw the hoe to a high place, held the shoulder of the tallest villager, jumped up and jumped out of the tight encirclement, he caught the hoe in mid-air, and controlled his strength to hit the tall man on the neck.

The tall man fell down in response.

The villagers have not received professional training, and the Chenjia Village is gangsters. Their daily opponents are all trafficked women, and they have no power to fight back when they meet Xie Ji.

Seeing that Xie Quan took Han Mei to a safe place, Xie Ji even kicked the remaining few people into the chicken coop in the yard in a leisurely manner.

Feathers and feces splashed all over the villagers. They tried to get up, but were stopped by the hoe that carried the wind in front of their faces.

Xie Ji's short hair was black and shiny in the sun, he smiled leisurely, and stretched out his left hand, which could punch a person's stomach perforated, towards the villagers.

The villagers crawled back again and again in fright, their backs leaning against the dirt wall of the yard, and the dirt fell down on their faces again.

But Xie Ji mentioned a big native chicken huddled in the corner: "I've put in so much effort, so I don't mind taking one of your chickens, right?"

The villagers dared not speak out.

What are you trying to do!Not even out of breath until now!

"No opinion, no opinion..."

"One is not enough, take another! Two! Three!"

Xie Ji smiled again: "One is enough, the one who is waiting has a small appetite."

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Twelve o'clock sharp.

Jiang Jichu woke up leisurely, the midday sun made him reluctant to open his eyes.

He slowed down for a few minutes, then forcibly sat up and leaned against the head of the bed, touched his forehead, his body was still a little weak, but it wasn't hot anymore.

Mental depression.

It's always easy to be vulnerable when you're around someone you can trust.

He even feels "tired" occasionally.

He had been at the altar long enough to think he was numb.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I met Xie Ji, the originally indestructible dam was easily smashed, and all emotions rushed down, swallowing every inch of soil with lightning speed.

The higher the number of floors, the more things need to be considered.

Xie Ji, Si You, Guan Guan, and the maliciousness behind it.

I can no longer rely on Xie Ji so much.

Jiang Jichu was doing mental training for himself when the door was suddenly opened from the outside.

He thought it was Xie who sent it back, so he quickly looked up: "You go back..."

However, it was a strange man who opened the door and came in, like a villager in the village.

The villagers of Chenjia Village disliked them very much, but the man's face was expressionless, like an ancient corpse buried in the ground for thousands of years, and the smell of decay was everywhere.

The man simply stood at the door, which actually gave Jiang Jichu a subtle sense of oppression.

Jiang Jichu instantly understood who the visitor was.

His expression turned cold, and he grabbed the long knife beside the pillow.

The man took a step forward: "I'm sick in bed on the third floor, you impress me."

Jiang Jichu didn't answer.

The eyes of the two collided in the air, as if sparks were about to be wiped out in the next moment.

"No one to accompany you even when you're sick?" The man said his lines like that, with no ups and downs in his tone, "Oh, Xie Ji has Xie Quan, they are real brothers, and Si You doesn't like you, so what are you? ?”

Jiang Jichu said coldly: "Have you said enough? If you have said enough, get out."

The man didn't fear his threat at all: "You know in your heart that you can't be together. Xie Ji will have a lovely girlfriend in the future, who will marry and have children. You work so hard but you can't even count him as a passer-by in his life..."

Jiang Jichu was already ill, and the man's head buzzed at this moment: "You came here to convey this to me?"

"No, I just came here to ask you, so I won't regret betraying you later," the man silently mouthed, the sarcasm in his eyes almost overflowing, "he will forget you, or hate you."

Jiang Jichu should have been angry, but his emotions reached the threshold last night. He is surprisingly calm now, and even captured a very crucial piece of information from the other party's words.

He never showed any expression, but at this moment his heart was beating violently, as if he was really angry.

Taking advantage of this abnormality, he clenched his long knife and slashed at the man.