[Infinite Stream] Destiny Rubik's Cube

The skeleton was silent for a while, and the will-o'-the-wisps in the empty eye sockets jumped up and down, as if thinking about the feasibility of this proposal.

"I'm injured now, I can't run fast, I can't escape, I'm essentially disabled, why is Lord Corpse Tuolin still hesitating?" Xu Chi supported the pool wall with both hands, dragged his injured leg to get up slowly, the soles of his feet were wet Slipping, he staggered for half a step without standing still, and almost fell back again.After Kankan stabilized his figure, he shook his head and smiled wryly, his wet black hair pressed against his pale face, making him look frustrated, with no care in his sleeves, and no joy in his eyes.

There are seven points like a person who is determined to die.

If Jiang Yu was sober at the moment, he would definitely have to brag: Look at Brother Chi's acting skills, it's clearly God's blessing!

Zhou Qi watched in shock frequently. It was the first time that he analyzed and interpreted every look and every movement of Xu Chi wholeheartedly, and at the same time discovered the crux of the problem, that is: Xu Chi is acting in his true colors!Different from other people's stereotypes of Xu Chi - people who talk less cruelly, are usually high-cold and low-key, but are decisive at critical moments, should be arrogant, should be slapped in the face and never spanked, the Xu Chi in Zhou Qi's eyes should be three-dimensional Quite a lot, this person occasionally tells weird jokes, picks up jokes, rolls his eyes, laughs, pretends to be angry, and is picky eater. He is an idiot in terms of interpersonal relationships. Indifference is really indifference, but when he is afraid of the cold, he will reluctantly go out of his way When there is no one around, there will even be some faint expressions, such as confusion or loneliness.

It is said that people's collapse is always silent. If you sit there motionless, your heart may be in a mess and the ground is covered with ashes.It was only now that Zhou Qi realized where Xu Chi's aura that was out of tune with the surroundings and even frightening came from - even though he was wearing a fresh and delicate skin, there was no supporting skeleton in Xu Chi's skin.He has no attachments, no beliefs and no hopes, and moves forward with the instinct of survival. He is powerful, powerful, and worshiped by others, but his inside is empty, just like a car whose cockpit has been destroyed but is still driving at extreme speed. The train may run out of control and derail at any time.

Such a person, no matter how resolutely mad and beyond common sense he does, it is not surprising.

Zhou Qi suddenly regretted the "full cooperation" he had just promised.

The skeleton probably felt that with Xu Chi's slumped appearance, there was no big trouble, so he calmly agreed, and even reminded him friendly: "Here, don't blame me for not telling you in advance, hehe, you can go to the Buddhist hall if you want." , but it will definitely take a lot of time to go back and forth this time, and your group of friends can't wait that long."

The skeleton pointed to Jiang Yu and the others soaking in the pool.

"Then let's go back early." Xu Chi said.

"Okay." The skeleton floated forward, "I'll just run this trip with you."

Xu Chi nodded and followed with a limp.

"I'll go too." When passing by, Zhou Qi grabbed Xu Chi's arm, almost pleading, "At least let me carry you, your legs and feet are inconvenient."

Xu Chi didn't agree at first, but when he raised his head, he saw Zhou Qi's resolute eyes, and he wavered slightly. Before he could make a decision, Zhou Qi had already seized the opportunity and hugged him up without authorization.

Xu Chi struggled, and Zhou Qi's two iron arms wrapped tightly around his armpits and knees, and there was no possibility of escape.He had no choice but to obey.

When wading past Christine, the woman lay in the pool and pretended to be dead, peeking at the two of them with one eye open.

Xu Chi reached out and groped in Zhou Qi's trouser pocket, took out something, and quietly threw it to her.

"Okay, you, don't ask yourself, have we gotten to this point?" Zhou Qi gritted his teeth on the top of his head, and protested in a low voice, "Fumble all over my body, did you get my consent?"

"Then if you forcefully hug me, I'll get my consent?" Xu Chi reasoned with him.

"Huh? What are you doing?" Zhou Qi was stunned for a moment, and smiled, "Revenge? I hug you, and you touch me instead?"

Only then did Xu Chi realize that he had fallen into a pit, and turned back stiffly: "...I didn't touch you."

"If you touch me, you touch me. What's the embarrassment to admit it?" Zhou Qi played a rogue, "Then according to your logic, since you touched me, of course I will take revenge."

"You..." Xu Chi had a bad feeling and raised his face hastily.

Zhou Qi lowered his head, quickly kissed Xu Chi's eyebrows through two locks of wet hair, then quickly raised his neck, for fear of being punched by Xu Chi.

This kiss broke at the touch of a touch, Zhou Qi didn't even have time to taste it, he just felt his lips were hot, and Xu Chi's skin was cold, so cold that he shivered and forgot to speak.

Xu Chi in his arms obviously didn't expect him to come out like this, and his whole body froze.Zhou Qi felt the hand that was holding onto the front of his clothes tighten suddenly. During the curling up of his five fingers, his nails scratched his skin, causing tingling and trembling. Zhou Qi's heart seemed to be gripped by that hand. The ground was stuck between the ribs, beating wildly.He was looking forward to Xu Chi's response, good or bad.But soon, Xu Chi's series of stress reactions calmed down, and the hand slowly relaxed and was withdrawn, leaving only the wrinkled collar.

Zhou Qi pursed his lips, a little nostalgic, and after a while, couldn't help lowering his eyes to look at Xu Chi.

Xu Chi lowered his head, his pupils were blocked by his crow-feather eyelashes, and his reaction was calm, almost indifferent.

The heat on his lips gradually turned cold, and Zhou Qi felt a little lost.

When he searched and tried to find a decent step, the head on his chest finally moved. It rubbed upwards bit by bit until it came to his neck. His cool cheeks were still wet, and he knocked jerky to the left. Touching to the right, searching and searching, finally sank into the hollow of the neck, seemed to find a suitable and comfortable place, and stayed there without moving.

Warm breath beat against the tense wriggling Adam's apple.

Xu Chi didn't speak.

Zhou Qi wanted to speak, but he was afraid of scaring away the little bird that was temporarily resting on his shoulder, so he didn't speak.

At that time, the sky was far away and the sunset was brilliant. He hugged Xu Chi as if he had found a treasure, and he felt so full of joy that he couldn't restrain himself. This joy was far better than yesterday, and it was slightly inferior to the Ming Dynasty. He only hoped that the time would stop forever.

But the good times didn't last long, and in a blink of an eye, the Buddhist hall was in front of us.

The Master of the Corpse Tuo Lin pushed open the door, and Zhou Qi followed Xu Chi in his arms. Behind him, two heavy wooden doors creaked and slowly closed.In the gradually narrowing field of vision, the last ray of light disappeared, the precarious sunset finally set, and night fell.

Everything is born once and cooked twice.

Entering the Buddhist hall again, Zhou Qi pulled two futons familiarly, put them together, and gently placed Xu Chi on them.

Xu Chi adjusted his sitting posture, and patted Zhou Qi on the shoulder, to the effect of comforting him, everything was still under control.

Zhou Qi squeezed his hand and pressed it tightly to his side.

On the throne in the hall sits a face-covering Buddha. He casts a puzzled look from between his open fingers, and a sonorous Buddha voice comes from the belly of the Buddha statue: "Hey, why are you two turning back again?"

Zhou Qi opened his mouth, as if he wanted to answer, but Xu Chi stopped him in time by pulling at the hem of his clothes.

The two of them remained silent, and the skeleton could only answer: "Hehe, the kid you chose wants to test the authenticity of your heart in front of you."

After all, he waved his hand, and the heart that the Masked Buddha mortgaged back then appeared in the hall out of thin air: "You should see if this is you..."

"Ah, what a fool!" The Masked Buddha turned pale with shock, and moved his hands away from his face, pointed at the skeleton, and reprimanded, "How could you bring it here?!"

The skeleton looks innocent: "Can't you? Hee hee."

As soon as the laughter fell to the ground, a hoarse cry of blood immediately sounded in the Buddhist hall: "Ah, brother, isn't this my heart?"

It's too late to say it's too late, the masked Buddha's bergamot stretched out, grabbing the Lord of the Corpse Forest and trying to grab the Buddha's heart.

At the same time, the lotus throne vibrated and turned halfway forcibly, a huge dog head with green face and fangs rushed out, with a clang and a crisp sound of gold and stones, its fangs bit the wrist of the Buddha's hand.

Another bergamot followed Pokong to attack, trying to grab the dog's head, but the dog's head let go, and fought with the two hands.

A heart caused a bloody case, and the two brothers broke their faces and fought.

Taking advantage of the fisherman's profit, the skeleton smiled strangely, holding the heart with half of the golden light and the other of black air, came to Xu Chi, and squatted down.

"Now you know that this heart is real, right?"

Xu Chi stared at the Buddha's heart, a faint light flashed in his eyes.

"Then let's do it." The skeleton said, "The lives of your friends are in your hands, hehe."

"Wait, I have a question." Xu Chi asked, "I stabbed my heart with the knife, and an ugly blood hole was made in the heart. A normal person would die immediately. How can I really cut it out alive? With all your heart?"

"Hee hee, I think you're pretty smart, so you're also a fool." The skeleton shook his gums triumphantly, "The heart is a living thing in the human body, and it's only when the body is exhausted that the heart fails. This thing recognizes the master. You can't live without the Lord, and you are very loyal. If you don't take the initiative to stab this knife and cut off the connection between your heart and the Lord, what I will cut out will be a dead thing. Dead things are not cute at all, so what is the use to me?"

"So that's how it is." Xu Chi suddenly realized, "It's the first time I've heard of the saying that he has a soul and recognizes the Lord."

"Okay, okay, I've finished answering the questions, hurry up and do it." Skull urged impatiently, even saving his words.

"it is good."

Xu Chi was also straightforward, without saying a word, he pulled out the scimitar in his hand, turned the handle upside down, and pointed the sharp point at his heart.

Zhou Qi watched anxiously from the side, and his thoughts turned, for fear that Xu Chizhen would do something self-harm, and wanted to grab the knife.

He was quick, he had been distracted to pay attention to his corpse Tuo Lin Lord even faster, a big bone club appeared in its hand, and the stick stretched out flat, hitting Zhou Qi's abdomen.

This blow was immeasurable, the severely injured stomach convulsed sharply, the internal organs were thrown into the blender as a group, twisted into a ball, a muffled groan was squeezed out from between the throat bones, Zhou Qi flew out, and warm liquid overflowed from his mouth, shocking Spray all over the place.

"Ahem...Xu Chi! Don't!!"

He slammed three meters away, causing a long crack in the bluestone floor, but he didn't stop for a second, and he didn't even care to wipe off the blood, he got up and rushed again.

He was afraid it would be too late.

He clearly saw that when Xu Chi raised the knife, the gleaming surface of the knife reflected the cruelty across half of Xu Chi's face.

No matter what this lunatic does, it is not surprising.

Zhou Qi jumped forward regardless, but it was still a step too late.

There was a faint cracking sound in the air.

puff-

The tip of the knife pierced through the clothes and sank into the flesh.

tick-tock-

The bright red liquid flowed down the blood groove, fell to the ground, and crawled to the feet in a meandering way.

Zhou Qi's eyes widened in astonishment, his lips were half-opened, his back slowly tilted to one side in his field of vision, his arms drooped weakly, and the vitality was drained from that body along with the blood.At that moment, his heart stopped beating, the endless fight between the masked Buddha and the baby god, the joyous laughter of the skeleton, everything faded away like a tide, and he felt no fear on the barren and bare riverbed He didn't feel hopeless, he didn't even react to the sadness, he just stood there blankly, thinking, it hurts, right?

Then, reason clamored to leave the brain, and he began to attack frantically.It was indeed a frenzied attack that exhausted what he had learned all his life and left no room for it, because after the fact, judging from the comparison of the forces between the enemy and ourselves, at that time, as long as there was still a trace of reason, he would not be able to commit such an impulsive act of self-destruction.

Compared with the previous level, the difficulty of this level is simply group destruction level. All physical attacks encounter inhuman existence, and the lethality is directly halved.Zhou Qi only remembered that he was like a tattered sack, constantly floating out and rolling around, flying all over the field, being crushed by the Lord of the Corpse Tuo Lin with one hand, and occasionally strayed into the room of the twin Buddha brothers. The scuffle is really horrible.

In short, he tasted unprecedented bitterness and decadence.

The overwhelming frustration almost made him lose his fighting spirit.

He had obviously worked so hard, but Xu Chi's body was still so far away from him, no matter how much he stretched his arms, he couldn't reach them, just couldn't reach them.At this time, human power becomes extremely small.His eyes were tearing apart, his mouth and nose were covered with blood, his ears were buzzing, he could neither shout nor hear, in the terrifying silence, his anger was like a vine growing wantonly, taking the humiliation of his own incompetence as an excuse. Nutrients, expel all clear consciousness from the country.His nerve endings were burned with rage, he lay on the ground struggling to breathe, his throat hissed like a broken bellows, he watched the skeleton stretch out its death claws towards his beloved with good eyes, and squeezed out a distorted sneer.

It is impossible for you to touch a hair on him.

Squeezing the last bit of strength out of nowhere, Zhou Qi wiped away the heavy blood stains on his eyelids, and delivered a fatal blow like a dying cheetah that was stubbornly resisting!He made a surprise attack from behind and threw himself on the Lord of the Corpse Tuo Lin, his legs tangled tightly around the bony bones, then he raised his right hand high, holding the vajra he picked up from the ground in his hand, clenched his molars, Once the round Tianling Gai is confirmed, it will be dug hard.

At the same time as he sent out this full blow, a cold light flashed under his eyelids, and at the same time a line of blood sprayed onto his face!The machete quietly inserted in Xu Chi's heart was pulled out by a plain white hand!

The vajra pierced straight into the Tianling Cap, and the corpse master trembled violently, wailing in pain: "How could it be? How could it be? My heart, my hearts..."

Zhou Qi was shaken off, someone opened his arms, caught his falling body, and then hugged him tightly, face to face, chest to chest, and the sound of rapid panting merged into one.

At the feet, the heart that had been cut in half by the machete collapsed on the ground like two piles of rotten meat.Zhou Qi stared at each other for a long time, and finally recognized that it was the heart shared by the twin Buddhas.

Not far away, its two owners finally stopped their endless fight.

click-

The golden bodies of the two Buddha statues on the lotus throne were cracked, and pieces of gold leaf mud fell down, from the outside to the inside, rotted inch by inch, and finally the fragile Buddha statues could no longer sit still, collapsed and hit the ground. On the ground, it fell into pieces of gravel.

The sky was full of dust, Zhou Qi squinted his eyes hard to focus, but couldn't see the outline of the man, he was uneasy, and he was still struggling like a trapped animal, and then he heard a warm voice comforting in his ears, rambling: "It's okay Zhou Qi, it's okay, it's me, it's me."