[Infinite Stream] Destiny Rubik's Cube

Most of the passers who can get to this step have outstanding on-the-spot reactions. When to stand by and when to stand up, this group of people knows every detail carefully.With Xu Chi's roar, they were stunned for at most three seconds before they started to move, especially those who couldn't move because of the wrong amulet.

"Damn! Don't think about it! When the time passes, the day lily will be cold! My lips are dead and my teeth are cold, my friends, don't be dragged to the gods when the time comes, and then regret it!"

Somebody yelled, and immediately received an action response.

Several men stood up, rolled up their sleeves and pushed the lotus throne, which was nearly three meters in diameter.

The Buddha body of the dog-headed baby god seemed unable to move freely, and the attack was all based on the transformed black spirit dog's head. Seeing that the shape of the newborn dog's head became clearer and more complete, several people joined the team to push the throne.

In this way, except for the wounded and those who were inexplicably immobilized, almost all men with intact limbs were used.

But the huge and plump lotus throne remained motionless.

"Everyone listen to my slogan, one-two-three! Come on, one-two-" Zhou Qi used every muscle in his body, and his teeth were about to gnaw, with little effect.

Ren Simiao watched anxiously from the sidelines, so she simply called another cheering lady to join in, one more person counts as more effort.It's strange to say that in normal times, women's strength is really meager, and some of them can't even unscrew the bottle cap.But after adding two more hands at this moment, the rosette really slowly turned!

"It seems that it has nothing to do with strength, but the number of people." Zhou Qi understood immediately, and roughly counted, there were a total of 12 people who pushed the lotus seat.This is obviously a number with special significance.But what exactly it means, I don't have a clue yet.

The rosette moved, and the baby god was threatened, and there was a squeaking scream from nowhere, which made people have a splitting headache.The new dog's head has already shown a relatively clear outline, and even slowly opened its eyes, but there are no eyeballs in it yet, and it is impossible to see.

"Hurry up!" Xu Chi urged, grabbing the vajra that fell on the ground, and throwing it straight at the baby god.

The dog's head subconsciously dodged to the side, and the vajra was empty.Then came a series of messy hidden weapons, such as oil lamps, candles, and even empty bowls. Xu Chi didn't expect to be able to hit them, but they did hit them. These things have no real lethality.He just wanted to use this to distract the baby god to slow down the development of the dog's head, and buy a little more precious time for his companion who was struggling to push the rosette.

"One two one two, push!"

"One two one two, push—"

Under the leadership of Zhou Qi, the heavy lotus throne finally turned halfway.When the masked Buddha revealed half of his golden body, a black shadow suddenly flashed in front of Xu Chi's eyes.

He frowned.

Seeing that the attention of the people around was focused on the rosette, the black shadow suddenly flashed out from the corner, pounced on the altar table, raised the dangling golden tablecloth, and slipped in. I don't know what it was doing inside. .

Most of the masked Buddha's golden body was pushed out, and the black shadow got what he wanted as he wished, turned around and wanted to climb out, just as he lifted the tablecloth, a pair of dusty leather boots stopped in front of him.

She looked up.

"What are you looking for, Miss Ke?" Xu Chi looked down at her coldly.

Christine: "..."

It was the first time she had heard of Christine being truncated as a surname.

"No." Christine resisted the other party's sharp scrutiny, spread her empty hands anxiously, and twitched the corners of her mouth, "I'm just afraid, so I hid here to avoid the limelight."

"Oh?" The man raised his eyebrows, obviously in disbelief, his black eyes seemed to be able to see everything, "Miss Nake, why don't you just hide inside, it's safe."

When the man stared at the man silently, a sense of oppression rolled down invisible, making him breathless.

"Okay, I got something, and when I get out of the temple, I will share it with you, and I will do what I say." Christine was defeated under the coercion of Doutou, so she had to tell the truth.

Xu Chi stared at her for a while, probably weighing the probability of whether the other party would fulfill his promise, and then withdrew his momentum, and even gave Christine a friendly hand when he crawled out from under the altar.

As soon as the masked Buddha returned to its place, the closed door of the temple popped open automatically, and the sunlight came in and filled the space.

Compared with the dog-headed baby god, the Hidden Buddha can be regarded as a solemn treasure, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, although he can't see his eyebrows at all.

The crisis was temporarily lifted, and everyone didn't dare to wait any longer. They helped the wounded, or carried the unlucky ones who had been petrified two by two, and ran out of the temple where the evil god was enshrined.

No one paid attention to it, the eyes of the masked Buddha stared at Xu Chi's back from between his open fingers.

Zhou Qi put Xu Chi on his back, thinking about his injury all the time, found a shady place as soon as he came out, sat Xu Chi gently on the steps, and leaned over to check the unnatural twist of the calf bone right leg.

As if treating some kind of treasure, he slowly rolled up Xu Chi's trouser leg, and carefully squeezed that leg bone. Xu Chi's slightly cold leg muscles under his palm immediately tightened.

The injury is not minor.

There was a hill between Zhou Qi's eyebrows, the corners of his lips were stretched into a straight line, and his expression was frighteningly gloomy.

After staying together for a long time, this person's sand sculpture temperament is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and it is easy for people to temporarily forget his original face that is not easy to mess with.After all, Zhou Qi is not a kind-hearted person with a good temper.

"It's not to the point where amputation is needed." Xu Chi retracted his leg calmly to get it out of Zhou Qi's hot palm, "It was my carelessness. The difficulty of this level cannot be compared with the previous one. At the very least, you can’t get by with force alone, and you have to outsmart them. I just studied the murals in the Buddhist hall and found out..."

Zhou Qi's eyes and all his mind were only on the injured leg, and he didn't listen to what he said at all. He pressed down on the leg that was still moving around at the moment, with a dark face: "Why do you shrink back? ?”

"Huh?" Xu Chi and his brain waves were not on the same channel at all, and it took him two seconds to realize what he said, and he was at a loss for words, "Because you have been staring at it, and you haven't..."

"If I look at you, will you shrink back? If I keep looking at you, will you hide in the ends of the earth?" Zhou Qi didn't know what kind of dead end he got into, and suddenly leaned closer, with his arms on Xu Chi's waist was sideways, imprisoning Xu Chi's entire body between the steps and his chest, Xu Chi's half-down eyelashes trembled, and he frowned.

He didn't understand which sensitive switch in Zhou Qi's brain was pressed by his subconscious little action.

Zhou Qi looked over from bottom to top, with a look that Xu Chi had never seen on his face, seemed a little lonely and hurt, and complained: "Are you hiding from me, Xu Chi?"

Xu Chi met his eyes, there was no wave in his eyes, they were faint and gentle, like a deep black sea with no wind or waves.

"You feel it, right?" Zhou Qi continued to ask.

Xu Chi just looked at him.

Silence is sometimes the answer itself.

Zhou Qi's eyes fell on Xu Chi's pale lips that were as thin as a blade.If you print it, you will be cut, right?Zhou Qi thought uncontrollably.However, even if the blood flowed like a river, so what?

Xu Chi moved his lips.look away.

Zhou Qi followed his gaze.

Xu Chi seemed to be unable to bear it any longer, and finally changed his mind and wanted to say something.

But Zhou Qi pulled away at this moment and left: "I'll go and find Ren Simiao to have a look. I warn you, it's best not to get hurt in the future, and don't make me go crazy. I'm terrible when I go crazy, you remember."

After speaking, he really left without looking back.

As soon as the person left, Xu Chi immediately relaxed his sore shoulders and neck, and slowly lay down on the steps with his uninjured leg bent.He looked at the sky, touched his upper lip with one hand, and his eyes gradually showed real emotions.

My heart was sore and swollen, as if warm water was flowing through it.

Ren Simiao was worthy of a generation of famous doctors, so he randomly made three pieces of wood to fix Xu Chi's calf that was almost useless, and tied them tightly with hemp rope, and it was all done.

She clapped her hands and told: "Don't move your injured leg, and you can't bear the force. When you have to move, such as to solve the emergency, you can either jump on one leg, or let Zhou Qi carry it on your back, anyway. Keep your feet off the ground, understand? In my opinion, let Zhou Qi carry you on his back, this kid is happy, it’s not in vain.”

Xu Chi was holding a wooden stick that was used as a temporary crutch, and was trying it out to see if he was good at it. Hearing this, he glanced at Zhou Qi.

Zhou Qi put his hands in his pockets, lowered his head and said nothing.

"What's wrong with him?" Ren Simiao asked Xu Chi, "Why does he look haggard and besieged by love?"

Xu Chi: "..." You can really talk.

"I heard it all." Zhou Qi squinted at Ren Simiao, "If you have time to worry about whether I am trapped by love, why don't you go and see if your brother can move."

"Ouch!" Ren Simiao pretended to be shy, and slapped Zhou Qi hard on the back, "That fairy brother does not belong to my family, anyone who wants to take it will be a disaster, who cares about it."

That's what she said, but everyone else was sitting and resting, and she was the only one standing with Jiang Yu, and walking around arguing with Jiang Yu to pass the time together.

About an hour later, the sun turned from white to red, and the "petrified" people like Jiang Yu Lengqiu finally regained their freedom.

"My dear mother, I am motionless, not to mention my legs, my face is stiff!" Jiang Yu rubbed his face, desperately doing various movements to adjust the stiff facial muscles, "How are you? door?"

Xu Chi shook his head.

It turned out that when they came out of the Buddhist hall, they encountered ghosts hitting the wall.No matter which direction you walk, you will eventually return to this open space in front of the Buddhist hall. There is no gate, only evil gates.

As soon as Leng Qiu was able to move, she immediately ran over with her little arms and legs to greet Uncle Xu, who looked pitiful, her eyes turned red without saying a word, and tears piled up at an astonishing speed.

"I'm fine." Seeing her red eyes, Xu Chi put his hand on her head and patted her comfortingly.Then suddenly remembered that just now in the Buddhist hall when he flew out and hit the door, Zhou Qi had the same frightened expression when he rushed over to hug him.

His heart skipped a beat, and he turned to look at Zhou Qi again.

Zhou Qi was also looking at this side, and when he caught Xu Chi's gaze, he hurriedly lowered his gaze again, looking distant and indifferent.In fact, he even sat far away from Xu Chi, one at the other end of the steps, with Ren Simiao and Leng Qiu in the middle, and even a few idlers.

Jiang Yu noticed the strange atmosphere almost instantly. He looked left at the stinky Big Brother Zhou and right at the expressionless Brother Jiao. He shook his head like a rattle, wondering: Why are all homosexuals so kind? changed?One second, you're sweet and oily, and the next second you're dead and dead?

But doubts are doubts, who dares to ask?

Jiang Yu shrank his neck.

The longer time passed, the more uneasy everyone became.

Fortunately, the dilemma of ghost hitting the wall did not last long.

The setting sun sprinkled the golden afterglow in the courtyard, and Sanji walked slowly leading his Tibetan mastiff again.

"It seems that your group is very lucky." Sanji counted the number of people, and his dark face did not hide his surprise. "In the past, it would be good to have half of the people left at this time."

"Heh." Zhou Qi sneered, he slumped on the steps in a hemiplegic posture, raised his middle finger, "Thanks to you."

It is really rare for an NPC to dare to choke like this, and everyone was secretly speechless in their hearts.Of course, if they knew that Big Brother Zhou was still plotting to slaughter dogs in his heart, their jaws would probably drop in shock.

Sangji was not annoyed at being provoked, he laughed twice, and waved to the tired people: "Let's go, after worshiping the gods and Buddhas, it's time for us to go to the lotus pond to make a wish. I hope everyone's wishes can be fulfilled one by one. It's getting late, we have to go home before dark, this temple doesn't leave anyone alive at night."

With such a threat from him, no one would dare to pretend to be procrastinating. They all got up in a hurry, wanting to finish the job early and go out early, so as to end this fucking day as soon as possible.

The sound of the wooden fish sounded again, and people followed Sangji one after another.

Xu Chi stood up with a cane on one foot. Before he could walk down the steps, Zhou Qi walked over silently and squatted down silently.

"I can go by myself." Xu Chi declined.

"I'll give you two choices." Zhou Qi didn't turn his face away when he spoke, probably still angry, "Either climb up obediently by yourself, or I will force you to carry you on my shoulders. I do the latter kind of thing a lot. Well, anyway, he is also very skilled in business, so just figure it out."

"You..." Xu Chi really didn't know what to do with him. He squeezed the center of his brows and tried to reason, "Zhou Qi, logically speaking, I'm almost two rounds older than you. You can't..."

"Can't what? Can't be so big or small?" Zhou Qi finally turned his head and looked over. Every pore on that chiseled face was full of arrogance and domineering. He lifted his thin eyelids and looked coldly. He hummed, "I dare to think about and do anything big or small, let alone this?"