[Infinite Stream] Destiny Rubik's Cube

Of course Xu Chi was not the type to run away after he had a good time. He exhausted his mental energy and fell into a coma and dropped the connection.

Ten hours later, he woke up with a severe headache and felt the muscle soreness caused by the excessive accumulation of lactic acid. He realized that all the services provided in the sleeping cabin were not limited to the level of consciousness, and the impact of activities would pass through the central nervous system. Nerves continue to act on the body.That is to say——he exhausted his limited physical strength and conducted a real fencing match.

This is not sensible behavior.

His physical strength should be used in more valuable places - such as escaping from this ghost place.

Thinking so, Xu Chi ignored the message reminder that kept flashing at the bottom right of the screen, closed his eyes and went to sleep.

After Zhou Qi quit kendo, he found his activity record on the interface: 3102/06/06, 22:30, project fencing, location No. 1019530 kendo, you accepted the challenge numbered A[-], the result of the game was negative, please make persistent efforts.

Keep up the ass.

Zhou Qi clicked on the long series of numbers for the seventy-eighth or ninetieth time to send a friend request.

All disappeared.

Zhou Qi clenched his teeth and felt the uneven surface of his molars. He stopped waiting uselessly, opened the sleeping cabin and sat up.

It was suffocating to stay in the small and closed six-color weird room for a long time. Zhou Qi kept pacing with arms folded, replaying the game just now frame by frame in his mind, carefully filtering every movement of the opponent.

It is undeniable that the man's attainments in fencing can be called a master, comparable to the Royal Fencing Team back then.

Fencing was a sport that was highly respected by the royal family and nobles during the Tianhe government period, and it was once popular all over the country. Later, during the short period of the Falcon Party’s ruling, all etiquette and customs related to the Tianhe government were abolished, and even the golden irises that stretched for several miles around Yigong All were burned.After that, fencing went underground for 20 years, and the way of swordsmanship withered. The masters were either unknown or frightened, and they did not teach publicly, let alone accept apprentices in public. Friends only found places in private to learn from each other secretly.

Zhou Qi never knew that among his generation of people, there were such excellent leftovers from the sea.

This was not what shocked Zhou Qi the most. What he cared about was the opponent's winning move of drawing a circle to fight back.

"Distance is the soul of fencing. If you only focus on attacking, you will get closer and closer to the enemy's trap."

The tip of the sword drew circles, coiled up like a poisonous snake, and bit his wrist fiercely. With a clang, the epee, which was almost as tall as the little boy, fell to the ground. The man didn't take off his mask, but ordered indifferently: " Come again."

The little boy clutched his painful wrist, and furrowed his eyebrows angrily. He is a nobleman, a proud son of heaven. Although he is only seven years old, he already has the majesty and bearing of a young adult. He deliberately lowered his face and reminded: "Admiral, I am your prince."

"Yes, Your Highness the little prince." The man bent down unhurriedly, picked up the epee, knelt down on one knee, and stuffed the hilt full of gems into the young prince's hand, "When you were five years old, I have already imitated little Anton and peed on my trouser legs, affirming the right to possess my subordinates."

Little Anton was the old king's collie.

The prince's face turned red, he was very ashamed and indignant: "You are not allowed to mention the embarrassing things about me when I was a child!"

"When I was a child? It's only been two years." The man's throat overflowed with intermittent smiles. Zhou Qi remembered that this man really rarely smiled.Of course, it is also possible that the number of meetings is too small, and he has never been lucky enough to run into each other.

"Your Highness, do you know what the purpose of learning fencing is?" The man cleared his throat and stood up.

"Attack." Zhou Qi remembered his own answer at that time. He had forgotten everything about his childhood, and he couldn't even remember the man's face. Ruthless words, "I want to win you! I want to be the number one fencer in the empire!"

"Okay, have ambition." The man patted his head, Zhou Qi raised his face, the steel three-edged sword was quenched with cold light, like his eyes shining with fighting spirit, "but if you really want to win me, just Something to remember."

"You said."

"Fencing isn't for offense." The man bent his slender fingers and tapped his sword, "it's for control."

"Control the opponent?"

"No, control yourself. Control yourself first, then control others."

Zhou Qi guessed that he should be in a daze at that time.

Fortunately, that person didn't expect the seven-year-old bear to have any deep thoughts, pinched the child's sweaty face through the gloves, and coaxed softly: "Okay, Your Royal Highness, now we can start again. ?"

——"Okay, winner and loser, I listen to you."

Xu Chi's voice suddenly cut in.

Zhou Qi opened his eyes suddenly, his expression was blank for three seconds, then he bowed left and right, patting his face: Calm down Zhou Qi, if the general lived to this day, he would be a 50-year-old old man, how could he be so young?And it doesn't look like at all... Hey, what does the general look like?

With the sleep pod, 72 hours is not so hard to bear.

In the monitor, most people are eating, drinking, having fun and messing with the relationship between men and women, taking the time to enjoy the pre-apocalyptic carnival.

There are also a few exceptions. The one with the end number 530 in Area A is lethargic all day long, and his brain waves show that he wakes up every few hours, but even when he is awake, he does not make a sound and sleeps with his eyes closed; at 530 For this person, the meaning of life lies in stillness, while for the other person in Area A, the meaning of life is non-stop movement.This person doesn't go anywhere, but stays at the No. [-] Sword Dao all the time, devoting himself to pumping all the challengers to pieces and crying for their fathers and mothers.

In addition, there are female doctors who are obsessed with dissecting corpses in the hospital mortuary, and there are long-haired literary and artistic young men who bang their heads against the wall and read a line of poetry.

There are wonderful flowers every year, and they will appear together this year.

When the rotating Rubik's Cube appeared in the center of the room again with a "ding", Xu Chi's toes had just touched the ground.

The three days of lying down caused poor blood circulation in his legs, and as soon as he accepted the control of gravity, the soles of his feet felt like needle pricks.

He staggered, stabilized his figure, and walked towards Rubik's Cube.

[The green recycling cabin is closed, and the Rubik's Cube restarts.Survivor A1019530, please choose again. 】

Coming out of the Duke's manor, Xu Chi changed back into his previous hospital gown, still in a state of embarrassment and weakness, like a withered branch.

Everything seemed to be back to the beginning, Xu Chi stretched out his arm, and his arm pierced through the light and shadow of the Rubik's Cube.

"What the hell are you?"

He slowly clenched his fists, talking to himself.

Rubik's Cube repeated coldly: [Please choose. 】

"The purpose of existence?"

【please choose. 】

"Who made you? Falcon, or Sirius?"

The Rubik's Cube flickered for a moment, like a human blinking, but it quickly subsided.

【A1019530.please choose. 】

Once born and twice cooked.

This time Xu Chi put his hand on the red side of the Rubik's Cube.

[Fingerprints have been collected.You have chosen the red recovery pod - the trick of the Zhu family.Get ready, the hatch is about to open. 】

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"There are floods and famines in your place. Since all of you have come to our village, you must abide by the rules of our Chi village." The old lady was so old that she shrunk to only half a person's height, walking hard step by step with her waist bent, loose Ripples were blown out of her skin, and her shattered warning was scattered in the strong wind, "First, don't go out in the middle of the night, second, don't... pick up dead people's belongings, and third, don't only carry... Chishan."

"Chishan?" Among the crowd following her, a young man with long hair covering his face and trembling legs asked in a low voice, "This place is surrounded by mountains on three sides, which mountain is Chishan?"

The others nodded one after another. They also wanted to ask, but they didn't dare.

Cheng Po took a second look at the young man, only to see a head of straw-haired fangs and claws, like Sadako covering her face, her eyelids twitched, she stretched out her hand curled like an eagle's claw, and pointed to the wind: "Here, just behind him That little mound."

The small mound was not normal at first glance, the sky was bright and white, and the mountain was covered with a layer of gray miasma. The strong wind made it difficult for people to stand, but the miasma was still as thick as ink, and it could not be melted.

"Big groups of you are coming here. There are no spare houses in our village. It's getting late, so you can stay at Zhu's house for a while." The old lady is returning to her old age, but her footsteps are surprisingly fast. I don't know where to go in a hurry, "Master Zhu's family has won the exam before, and he was the magistrate of the county. His old house is the largest and most magnificent house in our village. Don't talk about you, just come again. Several families can still accommodate it!"

Everyone responded in a perfunctory manner, with faces of going to the grave one after another, without the slightest joy of moving into a mansion.

There are not many people in the village. At dusk, every family has closed their doors and closed their doors. The only living things on the road are chickens pecking worms on the bluestone boards, and dogs barking at strangers with bared teeth.

Walking through the dirt road, Jiang Yu tucked the hem of his robe into his belt to avoid getting muddy: "It is said that if you want to get rich, build the road first. Look at the road in front of the door. The Zhu family probably won't get rich."

A big and powerful palm slapped the back of his head, and rubbed it maliciously: "You poor beggar, are you still picking and choosing?"

"Hey brother, don't underestimate me." Jiang Yu patted that hand away, and clicked his tongue in the tone of the other party, "You will never imagine that I was so rich and ostentatious back then. It's a Rolls-Royce, and there are a dozen bodyguards behind it wherever it goes, and if it breaks a skin, it will alert the family doctor..."

"My son woke up from the dream." Zhou Qi snorted coldly, not believing a word, "If you are a rich man, then my father and I are still the king's son! Brag it, who is not a little prince?"

Jiang Yu: "..."

Jiang Yu stomped her feet with a hum, ran to the end of the line with her butt turned, and said the same thing to another thin man again.

A heavy sickness lingered on the man's pale face, and he also had a new coughing problem. Compared with the last time we met, his temperament was more silent and colder.The others stayed away from him, firstly because they thought he was not easy to deal with, secondly because they were afraid of being overly sickened, and thirdly because they were afraid that this person would die suddenly if he was walking, which would not add to the bad luck.

The broken hair on Xu Chi's forehead covered his eyebrows and eyes. After hearing Jiang Yu's bragging, he nodded: "It's hard to go from extravagance to frugality. It's hard work."

Jiang Yu didn't get rid of the ridicule, instead he was stunned and suddenly quieted down.

"What's wrong?" Xu Chi asked.

Jiang Yu twiddled her hair with two fingers, a little at a loss, and a little bit like crying, and murmured: "After my mother passed away, no one cared whether I worked hard..."

Xu Chi looked at him, trying to discern where his sudden change of mood came from, but failed.He has no father or mother, and it is difficult for him to understand how ordinary people miss their deceased relatives.He thought about it, and finally reached out and patted Jiang Yu's shoulder, like an ordinary elder, indifferently comforting: "Okay, when you grow up, if you want a mother, you can find one yourself."

Jiang Yu: "..."

Jiang Yu thought he had misheard: "Brother Xu, what did you say?"

No, what happened to these two big guys?One by one, your father, and the other discussing finding a stepmother for him?

"I mean..." Xu Chi may also feel that something is wrong. He is extremely bad at expressing kindness to others. When he is awkward, he can only curl his fingers to change the subject, "Cough, the Zhu family is here."