Quick Transmigration: The host is so sweet after being counter-attacked!

Chapter 229 Sending warmth in the world of infinite flow 9
In the infinite flow world, those who knew Jiang Zhi called him a lunatic.

This kind of madness is not really crazy, but because his behavior is crazy.

He is like a criminal wandering on the edge, wantonly releasing his nature in the dungeon.

It's not that he doesn't have a super high IQ, but when cracking dungeons, he is often more inclined to use force, crushing those monsters that frighten the taskers under their feet.

He is capable, but also cold-blooded enough, as if he was born for a dungeon, and he can watch all kinds of life and death with a smile.

Just like at this moment, Jiang Zhi took out the black leather gloves placed in the space, put them on slowly with lowered eyes, and the person in the mirror repeated the same movements as him.

There was an inexplicable smile on the corner of his lips, and his bewitching purple eyes were as deep as an abyss, and before the screen started playing in the mirror, he shot suddenly.

The sound of bones colliding with the mirror sounded, as if he could not feel the pain, bit by bit, he stretched out his hand and smashed the mirror in front of him, and the shards of the mirror fell to the ground.

After solving a mirror, he turned around slowly, staring at the mirror behind him, with his thumb resting on the corner of his lips, as if he was thinking about what to do.

Perhaps feeling the fierce gaze of the young man, the mirror body could not help but tremble slightly, as if in fear.

"It looks so unsightly, let's smash it."

Jiang Zhi's expression was flat, his eyes looked calm, but his tone was lazily teasing.

As soon as the fist was clenched, a vortex appeared in the center of the mirror, and the girl's body fell from it.

The young man who looked lawless, his pupils constricted subconsciously, and a little panic filled his eyes. He instantly changed his movements and stepped forward, catching the girl.

A slight impact knocked him back, and the soles of his feet stepped on glass slag, making an unpleasant friction sound.

Jiang Zhi didn't care so much, and immediately turned the girl around.

Facing a pair of smiling eyes.

The girl's voice was sweet and soft: "I found you, Brother Jiang."

Out of the corner of his eye, there was a large piece of glass slag behind him, and Zhu Chu couldn't help but feel a little lucky.

It's a good thing that he came early, if he came later, he might not be able to keep this mirror.

The mirror will cry.

The same strange story can open multiple different spaces at the same time, and Zhu Chu made a deal with the cute little mirror, so that he can smoothly come to the different space where Jiang Zhi is located.

According to the previous experience of helping the ghost talkers, Zhu Chu can roughly figure out a pattern now.

Originally, once the dungeon world ends, everything will be restored, and the damage caused by the taskers will no longer exist.

The ghosts can continue to start the next mission, absorbing a steady stream of fear.

But now this recovery ability seems to have disappeared, and the ghosts' territory has been being destroyed, but it has not been repaired at all.

But ghosts also have to live.

The dungeon world must be opened, but the damage caused can only be accumulated over and over again, which will eventually form a vicious circle, causing the entire dungeon world to crumble.

The infinite flow world is connected to the real world, and the ghosts who have lost their storage will break into the real world by accident, causing immeasurable damage.

This is the rule that was broken.

Zhu Chu sighed in his heart, then held up Jiang Zhi's hand, with concern: "You hit it with your hand, don't you know it hurts?"

(End of this chapter)