[Infinite Stream] Destiny Rubik's Cube

"With dreams as horses, the more you ride, the more stupid you get; poetry and the distance, the farther you get, the dirtier you get; without dreams, you have a wonderful life; if the sky is round and the place is round, you don't panic if you don't have money..."

Jiang Yu talked nonsense for nearly half an hour, emptied the few ink in his stomach, racked his brains to dry up his saliva, and successfully fooled the priest around him. The big doctor dozed off dizzily.

The Duke's patience declined exponentially, and finally he could bear it no longer. He slightly raised his finger and signaled to the priest.

The priest's plump body trembled suddenly, and when he woke up from a dream, he grabbed the knife and fork from the aunt's hand roughly, and forcefully stuffed it to Jiang Yu, gagging him: "The poem is beautiful, please hurry up, this talented believer." Time to eat the Eucharist and drink the Holy Blood."

The artillery fire was transferred all of a sudden, and the aunt cast a grateful look.

Jiang Yu, who has never been a hero since childhood: "..."

Brother Zhou, why did you come so late?Is it doomed to be late if we act together with Xu Chi?Jiang Yu cried silently in his heart, I am only 20 years old, I still have a good time!I can't just hide my strength and bide my time!

At this time, a clear and loud voice sounded from all around.

"Don't be afraid, little beggar, sister is here!"

The one who spoke was Ren Simiao who woke up from a doze. While rubbing her sore neck, she stepped on her high-heeled shoes and rushed towards her.

"Sister Ren..." Comrade Xiao Jiang was moved.

The bright and charming Ren Simiao winked at Jiang Yu, then raised the cup of dark red liquid, raised her neck without any psychological barriers, and drank it down in one gulp.

"..." Jiang Yu couldn't accept it, she pinched her nose and backed away, "Do you know what that is, just drink it?"

"It's okay." Ren Simiao frowned, the bloody smell in her mouth rushed straight to Tianling Gai, she waved her hand, "I accidentally swallowed it as a blood transfusion bag for injection."

Women who study medicine are really scary...

Jiang Yu held his trembling little heart in his hands, showing a small expression of admiration.

"As for this pile of meat, it's just carbon-based compounds. What's the difference between it and pigs, cattle and sheep?" The cold and beautiful female doctor snorted.

Jiang Yu probed: "Cannibalism, don't you think it's against ethics?"

Ren Simiao returned affirmative eyes and cleared his throat: "There was a famine in ancient times, and everyone traded children to eat. Compared with living, what is ethics?"

Jiang Yu understood: "No, there are those who eat after changing sons, and there are also those who starve to death and don't suffer from the food. How can we generalize?"

"In the face of reality, you are still talking about idealism here, which is really harming others and not benefiting yourself!"

The two of them were at each other's throats, and there was an aura of indisputable fighting and not giving up.

At the beginning, the Duke was still watching the show with a fresh mood, but gradually, he felt that something was wrong, and suddenly got up: "What are you two doing! Are you delaying time?"

The debate came to an abrupt end, and the two of Ren Jiang flicked their eyes at each other again.

The Duke narrowed his narrow eyes, and his rough voice revealed danger: "Who are you waiting for?"

Jiang Yu shrank her shoulders cowardly, and tiptoed to hide behind Ren Simiao, while Ren Simiao forced her pale face to stand up proudly: "Wait for your ancestor!"

"what!"

"Sister Ren!"

In a blink of an eye, Ren Sizhen suddenly grabbed the table knife and stabbed at his own neck like a bewilderment.

Jiang Yu had never reacted so quickly in her life, and grabbed her wrist to forcefully stop it.

The two saw each other.

"Are you crazy... Fuck, let it go, did you grow up eating spinach so hard?" Jiang Yu put his hands together, hugged Ren Simiao's arm and pulled it out, "What's going on..."

Ren Simiao's expression was ferocious and terrified: "It's not me, I can't control myself. If you push harder, little beggar, I can feel the knife cut through my skin, and if it goes any deeper, I'll die!"

The Duke giggled sinisterly, his teeth jerking up and down.

The two were at a stalemate on the altar, and the others went in without knowing it. Why were they arguing, the eldest girl was about to wipe her neck with a knife, and the young man was still trying to stop him?Is there any unknown grievances and hatreds in it?

Just when the big guys were hesitating whether to take action to mediate the dispute, the closed door of the church was kicked open with a slam, and the hazy fog rushed in with a murderous air.The fog dissipated, and two long figures appeared in the field of vision, standing side by side.

Jiang Yu entangled Ren Simiao with both hands and feet, and the two of them rolled into a ball. Jiang Yu was playing for his life, when he saw someone coming, he immediately roared: "You two brothers, you are here! Come on, I can't stand it Already! This girl is so strong!"

"Thanks for your hard work, little brother." Zhou Qi put two fingers together on his eyebrows, raised his finger slightly, and blew a whistling whistle along the way, "I haven't seen you for two hours, have you and our beautiful doctor reached this point?"

Ren Simiao's movement of wiping his neck became more determined!

"Brother, please don't talk brother!" Jiang Yu almost knelt down.

When Zhou Qi stepped in, people realized that there was a woman on his back. At first, they didn't notice it because his standing posture was too straight and straight, and his spine didn't bend at all, as if he was carrying a weightless scarecrow.

Xu Chi folded his arms, bowed his head and walked two steps away, still in that frosty posture that did not allow anyone to approach him.

"Mummy!"

The little girl under Jiang Yu's skirt screamed and rushed out.But no one can see her except Jiang Yu, the chosen son.

The little girl circled around Zhou Qi, babbling and crying about something.

Xu Chiruo felt something, his black eyes stared at the void around Zhou Qi for a while, Jiang Yu thought he could see it too, but after a while, the man lowered his head expressionlessly.

"Duke of Nemours, I need your help with something." Zhou Qi went straight to the fake duchess who seemed to have suddenly lost all her strength and collapsed on the chair. The woman lay flat on the ground, "Can you please take out the two things that belong to you from Amy Lord's eyes?"

"You, you actually stole my skirt..." The Duke was furious. He shook his sleeves and stood up. His cold eyes were like poisonous snakes spitting out letters, and he raised his arms to resist, "Pious believers, Jesus I command you to offer your precious blood and flesh, Heroic Spirit... eh? oh oh oh!"

No one knows when Xu Chi touched the Duke's back, and at a critical moment, he made a decisive move, tied him up and sealed him up in one go.

"Brother is very skilled." Zhou Qi patted the dust on his knees and straightened his waist.

Facing the praise, Xu Chi remained unmoved.

"What are the rules of the game?"

He was condescending, his heels were crushing the Duke's fingers heavily and slowly, his expression was haughty and indifferent.Fingers connected to heart, the Duke screamed.At that moment, many people dared not look directly at his handsome face like a Rakshasa ghost.

"Let me guess."

Xu Chi leaned over and looked directly into the Duke's eyes, but he was not talking to the Duke.His object is the operator behind it.

"We found the truth step by step. We figured out Nemour's murder method, motive, and the cause and effect of the whole incident, but we are still here. We tried to remove the gem to terminate the blood contract, but Amyrod refused. , was besieged and hunted down by mannequins. Next, the only way left is to execute the Duke, and only the Duke's death can appease Amyrod's anger..."

"Use the other way to treat the other body." Zhou Qi interjected from the side.

Xu Chi cast a questioning look.

Zhou Qi shrugged: "At that time, I used a knife to pry those two gems, and Amyrod warned me with this sentence."

"That's it..." Xu Chi pondered, twitching the corners of his mouth, "It seems that Mr. Duke, it's time for us to change your clothes."

The Duke shook his head frantically.

Everyone was in a hurry, and Nemour, who was under the control of others, changed into Amyrod's petticoat.

During the whole process, the Duke struggled violently like a fat fish on a chopping board.

"What's next?" Zhou Qi spread his hands, "To trigger death, the condition of violating the Duke's will must be met."

"The question, the question is, how can you make the Duke go against what he said?" Jiang Yu was still panting and fighting with Ren Simiao. The master's commanding arm.

"It's very simple, just contradict yourself." Xu Chi pulled out the cloth strip from the Duke's mouth, moved closer, and his indifferent eyeballs were dimmed when he asked in a straightforward tone, "Nemours, do you still remember your daughter?" Jenny?"

At that moment, the Duke's struggle stopped.

"Looks like I remember." Xu Chi narrowed his eyes, "So, do you love her?"

The Duke almost didn't think about it, and taunted with straight eyes: "God, who will save this stupid fool?"

"Oh, you mean you don't love her?" Xu Chi coaxed softly.

"Of course not! I stabbed the dagger in her noisy heart with my own hands, because that damned little slut dared to..."

Before he could finish a sentence, the Duke's eyes widened suddenly, and a near-death hoo hoo came out of his throat.In his black gauze skirt, countless thin needles were activated at once, piercing that aging body into a sieve instantly.Blood gushed out frantically, converging into a viscous river of blood under his feet.

"No...impossible...Jane..."

With a plop, the Duke maintained a shocked expression and fell into a pool of blood.

At the same time, the gemstones in Amy Lord's eyes lost their mysterious brilliance and fell into their sockets in despair.

Whether it was a blood contract or a curse, it disappeared in an instant.

Ren Simiao also fell silent, Jiang Yu lay on top of her panting, and the little girl hiding in the skirt was still giggling.

Outside the church, the heavy fog dissipated, and the sunlight poured down through the colored rose windows, casting colorful light and shadows on the dark ground.

"Dead?" Someone murmured, "It's over, is it over?"

Before people could recover from the dizziness of victory, a bright light flashed, and a huge spinning sword suddenly appeared directly above the crucifix.The vision suddenly appeared, and everyone was frightened and scattered.

For a while, only Xu Chi and four people were left in a radius of ten meters.

"Sword of Damocles?"

Xu Chi held his breath and murmured in a low voice.

"What sword?"

Zhou Qi caught his weak voice.

As if awakened from a dream, Xu Chi suddenly looked at the source of the sound.His face was slightly stiff, and he quickly came back to his senses, and said lightly: "It's nothing, the sword of Damocles, the famous double-edged sword, represents the coexistence of power and price."

"I've seen it before." Zhou Qi remained calm, "When I was very young."

Xu Chi didn't answer, lowered his eyelids, restrained all his emotions.

Zhou Qi's gaze was nailed to his face, with a strong sense of exploration, like a vulture that smells the trace of its prey, circling in the low sky and refusing to leave easily.

He was right.Zhou Qi was sure that when the hanging sword appeared, in Xu Chi's thick black eyes, some kind of fiery emotion broke through the cold cage and suddenly erupted, which reminded people of magma under a calm volcano, fanatical religious believers, or demons The swearing follower behind the cavalry.

This is not good.Zhou Qi lowered his eyelashes slowly and moved away his staring gaze.

You can be anyone, but if you have anything to do with that legendary regiment...

Xu Chi felt the temperature drop suddenly, he turned his head, Zhou Qi was turning and walking towards the crucifix.He wanted to stop him, but at that moment, he strangely sensed the alienation and resistance from the back that was as straight as steel—he can always detect some small details that ordinary people can't. People who have been alienated and guarded for a long time can acquire this perception ability.

Where the sword tip of Damocles pointed, a deformed and twisted crack was torn open by invisible hands, and countless rotating wind blades were blown out from it, causing the skin to ache.

"We have to go through this?" Ren Simiao pushed Jiang Yu away, rubbed his arm that was almost dislocated, and jumped up from the ground, grinning, "The things we have encountered so far are extremely fantasy, a duke with a skirt fetish , the gypsy's blood pact, the murderous skirt, and the materialistic values ​​have been shattered into slag, now, we have to go through this space-time tunnel of unknown origin that looks like a meat shredder?"

"Sister, it might be the Dimensional Wall." Jiang Yu was different, he was full of hope, "Maybe the other side is the normal world!"

"Yes." Ren Simiao looked gloomy, "Maybe it's another scary level."

"Sister, I'm a little scared when you say that..."

"You first?" Zhou Qi stood in front of the dark crack, his shirt rattled in the whirlwind, he turned sideways, half of his face was hidden in the darkness, and a cold light flashed across his eyes under his broken eyebrows.

Xu Chi frowned slightly, nodded, and stepped forward.

Although he is extremely thin, but when his spine pokes straight there, the bony bones and thin muscles around him seem to have a backbone and centripetal force, and they can be broken down into a whole and re-condensed into a long sword anytime, anywhere, giving the enemy a deadly blow. hit.

If such a person is an enemy rather than a friend, he may become a serious disaster in the future.

When passing by, Zhou Qi opened his teeth lightly: "How do you know?"

"what?"

"Nemours loves his daughters without knowing it."

"The only thing he didn't make her into a mummy." Xu Chi said, "He also condoned her many pranks. This is not what love is."

With a single word of reminder, Zhou Qi instantly thought of the oil painting that disappeared like a play, the wandering spirit of Amyrod deliberately visible in the corridor, and the horror ballad that hides a kind reminder, and suddenly realized: "Thank you for noticing .”

"Are you admitting that I'm smarter than you now?" Xu Chi waved his hands and walked into the wind cave without looking back.

Zhou Qi watched his figure fade away, smiled, and scolded his mother gracefully.

The author has something to say:

Zhou Qi: It is impossible to admit it, and it is impossible to admit it in this life.

Later, it is really fragrant.