[Infinite Stream] Destiny Rubik's Cube

"Hey, you big-headed ghost!" Zhou Qi ground his molars and forced words out of his throat, "One more hey, believe it or not, I'll break your heavenly spirit cover!"

When the physical body dies, only the skeleton with the sky and spirit cover still intact remains: "..."

The skeleton is still grinning: "Am I heavy, hehe?"

Zhou Qi felt like he was carrying a mountain on his back, his center of gravity was getting lower and lower, his calves were overwhelmed, and his soreness was cramping: "Here I sincerely suggest you lose weight, ma'am."

"Hee hee, you think I'm heavy, so you put me down." The skeleton's pair of withered hands touched Zhou Qi's chest close to the heart, drawing circles slowly, "Throw me away, you will relax, whee."

Bursts of Yin Qi penetrated his clothes and entered his heart, and traveled all over his limbs, Zhou Qi's teeth chattered from the cold.

The load is close to the limit, and his two muscular arms have bulging veins due to exertion, and the tendons under the skin are like rubber bands being stretched to the extreme. If you delay for a second, you may hear the sound of collapse and tear movement.

But his mind is still clear.

He thought that the reason why the monster was walking around on his back was just to coax him to let go.

Why?Is it possible that letting go is the trigger for death?Oh, then how can I claim its will?Such an obvious trap, there is no way I, Zhou Qi, will fall into it.

Thinking of this, Zhou Qi even let out a low growl, bursting out with terrifying strength, and desperately lifted the skeleton on his back to prevent it from slipping down by inertia.

The skeleton ghost probably didn't expect to meet the prey of the nicknamed animal with amazing physical strength this time. He was excited for a moment, and the end of his speech floated: "What a strong man hehe, I like it."

Zhou Qi snorted coldly. Originally, according to his usual pissing behavior, he needed to say that he likes your mother now, but because he was so overwhelmed that he couldn't lift his head, it would take a lot of effort to say one more word, so he just Keep a low profile for now.

The fog ahead was so thick that it looked like a flowing liquid, and Xu Chi's hazy figure kept moving slowly not far away.

The knocking sound of the wooden fish became farther and farther away.

Zhou Qi strode his legs mechanically, feeling a little distracted, with a bloody smell in his throat.

Is he left behind?He turned his numb brain, if he fell behind, Xu Chi should look back for him.

As soon as this thought came up, the blurry image in front of him turned around telepathically.

Xu Chi walked up to him and asked, "Zhou Qi, what are you memorizing?"

Zhou Qi kept silent, rolled his eyes, and thought, you have such beautiful eyes, can't you see by yourself?

"Ah, why did you carry such an unlucky thing?" Xu Chi poked his head to look, showing a shocked and disgusted expression, "Look, your complexion is so bad, hurry up, put down the thing on your back!"

Hearing this, Zhou Qi, who had never set up defenses against Xu Chi, really relaxed.

The click sound of the skeleton ghost shaking its chin when it was excited came from the ear.But it was too early to rejoice.

Half of the strength was removed, and he stopped, Zhou Qi lifted the weight that had slid down from his back up again, and at the same time exhaled with difficulty.

"What's wrong?" Xu Chi asked with concern.

Zhou Qi shook his head, looking very sorry.

"You're pretending to be too incompetent." He said, "How can the serious Jiaoge talk so much nonsense, when he sees a ghost of unknown origin, he probably kicked me straight away."

"Xu Chi": "..."

"Xu Chi" was so angry that he distorted and dissipated in the wind.

Patiently coaxed over and over again, the fish is determined not to take the bait.The skeleton was also angry, the bony hand hovering on the chest stopped, spread its five fingers, the sharp fingertips pierced the fabric, and pressed against the skin coldly.

Zhou Qi shivered.

"Hee hee, then let me see if your heart is as strong as yours, hee hee, hee hee."

After it finished laughing, it said, "Puff!" As soon as the hand exerted force, the bony joints sank into the flesh.Zhou Qi felt a chill in his heart, a hole was opened in his chest, and the wind rushed in.The severe pain hit him like a tide, he let out a short muffled groan, and fell to his knees with a plop.

The bean-like sweat on the forehead sprinkled on the mountain road, and was absorbed by the fluffy soil in an instant.

The hand invaded the chest inch by inch, stirring and stabbing, as if entering a land of no one.

Crackling, it seemed that the rib protecting the heart was broken.

The beating heart was clenched tightly, the five fingers gathered together, and squeezed hard.

For a moment, Zhou Qi's eyes suddenly went dark, thinking that he was about to lose consciousness, but then regained consciousness, and then a strong dizziness hit.He tried his best to lower his head, and saw the blood gushing out, wetting his front.The severe pain tore the nerves, made his stomach convulse, his throat twitched, he turned his head, and vomited out.

Muscles also began to stiffen, and it seemed that he would not be able to complete this distance.

He knelt on the ground, his face was like gold paper, his whole body was trembling, but he still didn't let go of the arms that tightly wrapped around the skeleton's leg bones.

"Let go, let go, I don't want your heart anymore hehe." The hee hee monster in the ear perfectly explained what it means to not die without Huang He's heart.

Zhou Qichu was furious, and roared out: "What kind of dog are you, you deserve my heart!"

The skeleton who is dissecting the heart: "..."

After yelling, he had a good revenge, and suddenly felt all the annoyance in his chest, Zhou Qi laughed openly, as if he was crazy.

He laughed until someone patted the back of his head heavily, and then he stopped, panting and turning his head.

"Why are you kneeling on the ground and giggling?"

The blood in front of his eyes faded, and Zhou Qi saw a face that was so familiar that he could recognize it even when it turned to ashes.

The owner of this face is frowning, with worry hidden in his eyes.

Zhou Qi was a little dazed, and stretched out his hand tremblingly. The owner of the face subconsciously wanted to hide, but then restrained himself.

So Zhou Qi got his wish, stretched out two fingers, squeezed the thin skin, and pulled it out.

Xu Chi whose face was twisted into shape: "..."

Silence, silence, silence.

After three seconds.

"You want to die?" Xu Chi said sadly.

"Damn, it's true this time! Xu Chi, my mother almost died!" Zhou Qi regained his senses, let go of his hand immediately, and rubbed the red skin he pinched, taking the opportunity to linger.

Xu Chi patted his paw away and cast a questioning look.

Zhou Qi got up with difficulty, turned around, and stared at the 40-year-old friendly man who had returned to his back.After a while, he breathed a sigh of relief, and briefly told Xu Chi what happened just now.

He was sweating profusely, as if he had just been fished out of the water, and he wiped his sweat with a single sentence.

Wu Changjiang and Wu Huanghe stood not far away, with doubts on their faces.

"Actually, you only knelt here for less than a minute." Xu Chi lowered his face, "I thought you were tired and wanted to rest."

"Do you think I'm someone who would be exhausted climbing a hill with a dead body on my back?" Zhou Qi glanced at him from under the tail of his eyes.

Based on his past experience, Xu Chi could only bow his head to the animal forces: "It's not like that. So I'm not at ease, so I'll come back and have a look."

"Thank you." Zhou Qi closed his eyes, looking very tired, "If it weren't for you, my buddy would really be cold."

"You're welcome." Xu Chi said.

--Thanks.

--You're welcome.

This overly alienated tone caused the two of them to pause subtly at the same time.

Zhou Qi scolded with a smile: "Are you an idiot, tell me you're welcome?"

"It was you who said thanks first." Xu Chi retorted, raised his foot to catch up with the sound of the wooden fish going away, and turned his head abruptly, "Also, who are you calling an idiot?"

Zhou Qi said confidently: "I said me. You heard it wrong."

Xu Chi: "."

The sound of the wooden fish finally stopped on a protruding flat boulder near the top of the mountain.

Following Sangji's prompt, the four placed the four corpses on their backs side by side on the ground, and stripped off all their clothes.

The rancid smell pervades the world, different from the smell of rotten eggs and stinky tofu, this smell can be understood as soon as you smell it, it is a smell that is unique to human corpses.

Zhou Qi straightened up and glanced around.Feathers, blood, feces, broken bones, hair, and all kinds of messy and faded clothes were all around.

A few gray vultures hovered in the sky, smelling the scent, and began to sink inch by inch with their wings flapping.

One of them boldly stopped not far from the corpse, folded its wings, and walked back and forth impatiently.

Sangji took off his shirt, bare his arms, and took out a few sharp knives from the sack.Without saying hello, he lifted the knife and silently pulled out the scars on the skin of the corpse's legs, buttocks, back, and arms.

The vulture eagles swarmed up, gray and gray, covering the sky and the sun, screaming and fighting to grab the pieces of meat and bones that were thrown everywhere.

The bloody ritual shocked the four present.

When Sangji smashed the skull with a big hammer, the Yangtze and Huanghe brothers finally couldn't bear it, and ran away to vomit.

Zhou Qi longed for the comfort of nicotine, but he touched all over his body, but he didn't touch a single cigarette.

Blood spread to his feet, and he stared blankly at the cloudy eyeball of the 40-year-old man.

This may just be the nature of being human.he thinks.A pile of rotten meat.

After the satiated vultures went through the carnival and began to leave, the fog cleared and the sun shone like a newborn light.

Sanji packed up his things, carried a black plastic bag dripping with blood, put on his clothes and walked down the mountain.

On the way, Zhou Qi told him about the skeleton woman, and Sangji was not surprised.

"That's the Lord of the Corpses," Sanji said. "She is the patron saint of the dead buried here."

"God?" Zhou Qi laughed mockingly, "Evil God?"

Sanji's dark eyes fixed on him, and suddenly grinned his fat lips strangely: "If you dare to throw away the undead on your back at that time, you will lose your heart. Well, fortunately, you endured it." Tested."

Hearing this, Zhou Qi was startled suddenly, his lips moved.When he looked up again, Sanji had strode out and walked far away.

Xu Chi saw him standing there, and came over to squeeze his shoulder.

Zhou Qi smiled wryly, thanking himself for saving his life.

Back in the yard, Sangchi poured the blood in the pocket of the plastic bag into the dog food bowl of the Tibetan mastiff at the door—these were four hearts that had been scrapped and cooled long ago.

The Tibetan mastiff wagged its tail happily, stood upright, licked Sangji's saliva to show his gratitude, and then buried his whole face in the food bowl, enjoying the delicious food.

Xu Chi and his party saw the tailbone go straight up, and they walked around the Tibetan mastiff with their churning stomachs in their hands.

The long-awaited crowd finally brought back the four heroes, and swarmed around chattering with each other.

"Hey, those beasts are crazy, they jumped up to eat human flesh, and the fat in their intestines spilled all over the floor. That scene made me vomit all over." Changjiang was still pale after waiting for a long time.

Huang He also had lingering fears in his heart: "I have a picture of what you said, can you stop me from recalling it? Please stop, I want to be quiet."

Zhou Qi returned to Ren Simiao and the others, and told the story in a very simple way, with a very bad expression on his face.

After finishing speaking, he hugged his head and curled up in the corner to catch up on sleep.

Among the four people who went out, only Xu Chi was quite normal.

I even ate a pancake and drank some buttered tea with interest.

"Brother Chi is still awesome. After seeing such a bloody scene, he didn't even blink." Jiang Yu felt sincere admiration, and at the same time couldn't help but sigh, "Those brothers are too miserable, they all died. , the corpses were chopped up and fed to the eagles, it is simply inhuman.”

"People can eat animals, why can't animals eat people?" Leng Qiu said, "Isn't it great that you can give wisdom to other creatures after death?"

Jiang Yu was so stunned by the little girl that she couldn't speak for a while: "That's right, all things are equal, but..."

But after a long time, there was no effective rebuttal.

Ren Simiao interrupted the two of them: "Okay, instead of worrying about this, we should think about what's wrong with the corpse and insist on cleaning it up in this way. And why did Sangji say that if we don't dispose of it before the sun comes out, we will will die?"

"I don't know." Jiang Yu wiped his face, "Maybe he is afraid of a plague outbreak."

After eating lunch and resting for a while, Sanji reappeared.

"Let's go." This time he led the Tibetan mastiff, his black face was filled with joy that was incompatible with his temperament, "It's getting late, it's time to enter the temple."