Screaming Cycle (Infinite Flow)

"Peach Blossom Land" is on June 6th, and it is the day when all participants must enter each "world".

At eleven o'clock in the morning, Ji Thrush and Ren Jianmo arrived in front of the Hourglass Cube on time.

Mo Tiangen and the three siblings from the Fan family had already arrived. After waiting for a while, the seven members of the Qinxue Society also came.

Ji Thrush paid special attention to the attire of Bing Shang and the others.

They were all wearing ordinary everyday clothes, empty-handed, and not much luggage.

Su Rong probably tied up her long curly hair hanging down her back for the convenience of movement.

And Baroque actually wore a casual suit and tie with special attention. If he didn't know the identity of the other party, he would have thought that he was an elite who was preparing to attend a certain business meeting.

The only exception among the crowd is the manipulator.

He carried a huge metal box on his shoulders. The box was square and the longest side was more than one meter long. It looked like he was carrying a safe.

Ji Xiaoniao immediately remembered the well-known props in a certain old hot-blooded boy comics - if patterns were carved on the box, the manipulator could pretend to be a bronze saint.

Thinking of this, Ji Thrush lowered his head, clenched his hands into fists, and coughed lightly to cover up the smile that was about to float to his lips.

"Now that everyone is here, let's go."

He said to Ice Grail.

The leading white-haired young man just nodded coldly, then passed Ji Xiaoniao and walked towards the open door of the Hourglass Cube.

At this point, the F-level, B-level and A-level participants have all entered their respective "worlds", and the only ones left in the "Taohuayuan" are the masters who are about to challenge the S-level difficulty up.

Originally, Binglao's reputation was very famous in "Peach Blossom Spring", and there were twelve people in their team, and all of them were high-level performers, so they were naturally very eye-catching.

Seeing them, the team that was still making preparations next to them couldn't help but look sideways, and there were occasional whispers, as if they were asking each other what "world" the leader of the Qinxue Club had drawn this time, and why? It will be so motivating.

Under the eyes of others who were curious and scrutinized, Ji Thrush followed Binglang and the others, and entered the long corridor that was about to lead to another "world".

What he didn't expect was that he had just entered the "world" under the eyes of onlookers, and when he opened his eyes again, he was still under the gaze of many people.

"Another team is coming! Look, another team is coming!"

"Yeah, that's great!"

"There are quite a few teams this year!"

"Wow, there are so many handsome guys in this team!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's a pity that there are fewer girls!"

For a moment, Ji Thrush felt as if he was a rare animal that appeared in the zoo for the first time, and was being watched by hundreds of guests, so he almost wanted to show off his cuteness before begging to be fed.

Amidst the discussions of countless people, Ji Thrush finally saw his current situation clearly.

He was standing on a suspended steel platform with eleven other companions. Below was a street full of people, and both sides of the street were so densely packed that there was hardly any extra space. group of buildings.

Ji Xiaoniao recognized this slum-style house style, which he had seen in the trailer, the lower city with sky-high sky.

——Well, it turns out that we haven't really entered the Roofed City yet.

Just as he was thinking so, the steel platform under everyone's feet began to move.

It rotated 180 degrees in parallel on the spot, and then one of the railings disappeared, replaced by a hanging ladder, extending to the street.

The cheers suddenly became more enthusiastic, and the passers-by who stood close kept waving at them, which meant to tell the people on the platform to come down quickly.

Binglao nodded to everyone, and was the first to walk down the hanging ladder.

"welcome!"

At this time, a fat middle-aged man in a red mandarin jacket squeezed out of the crowd and came up to him.

"Welcome, welcome, it's hard work coming from afar!"

He rubbed his fleshy hands, and said to the leading white-haired youth:

"I run an inn called 'Juxianju', which is the best and cleanest in the west of the city! If you don't mind, you may as well stay in the inn for now, and go to the upper city tomorrow... "

"Fatty Zhao, you've got it!"

While the red mandarin jacket was talking, two men, one tall and one short, squeezed out from the crowd, and the tall one kicked the fat shopkeeper away two steps, "Your shop has already picked up a team, why don't you It's our turn!"

The short one immediately took the opportunity to come up, put on a smile and said:

"Our 'Yingxian Tower' is no worse than his old Zhao's house, and we have prepared delicious food for you to enjoy at night, so why not live here!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, intending to tug on the sleeve of the leading white-haired youth.

However, before the short man's fingers touched Binglang's cuffs, he immediately felt a bone-chilling chill, his whole body trembled, and he withdrew his hand as if he had been hit by an electric arc. Looking down, his fingertips had already Covered with a thin layer of frost.

Facing the overly enthusiastic behavior of soliciting customers, Binglao raised his hands and looked back at the only baroque and tattoos in the team that had ever been to the sky.

"Dont look at me."

Baroque shrugged, "Neither I nor the tattoos have been in this area."

Binglao nodded coldly, and without discussing with anyone, he directly chose "Yingxian Tower" as the place for everyone to stay tonight.

So Ji Thrush and his group of 12 followed two middle-aged shopkeepers, one tall and one short, through the narrow and intricate streets, and finally came to a four-story house.

It was an old concrete house. From the style point of view, it seemed to be the style of the tube building that was popular in the original world decades ago, but the facade was specially designed with a Chinese-style archway and cornices. There is also a string of red lanterns hanging in front of it.

This small building is crowded in a pile of dilapidated houses, and it looks very inconspicuous at first glance. If it weren't for the three neon characters of "Yingxian Building" on the plaque that are constantly changing colors, Ji Thrush and the others would never have thought of such a small building. That is their destination.

"Hey, is this year's team?"

The proprietress and the young waiter of a sugar shop opposite saw the guests coming from Yingxian Building, and immediately poked their heads out to watch.

The proprietress looked at it and sighed, "They are all handsome boys and pretty girls!"

As she spoke, she quickly picked up more than a dozen snacks, stuffed them into a paper bag, and then sent the staff around to deliver them, "Tomorrow we will be in Shangcheng, so we must work hard!"

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Binglao and his group entered the Yingxian Building, and were arranged by the shopkeeper in six rooms on the top floor.

Ji Thrush naturally lives with Ren Jianmo.

The style of the guest rooms in Yingxian Building can only be described as "indescribable".

The whole room is only about six square meters even with the bathroom, but it still has an antique Chinese style. A four-poster carved high-foot bed occupies most of the room, and a double-door mahogany wardrobe is squeezed into the rest of the room. And after the chest of drawers of the same color, even if you want to go to the toilet, you have to turn sideways, like a crab, to move through the passage.

As for the only window pasted with red paper-cuts, it couldn't be opened because most of it was blocked by the big bed.

However, through the frosted glass, Ji Thrush can dimly see that there is another building less than [-] centimeters away from the window, and you can shake hands with the people opposite when you open the window.

A twenty-centimeter-high brass clock was placed on top of the bedside chest of drawers, and the time displayed on the dial was five twenty in the afternoon.

"Oh my God……"

Ji Thrush closed the door, looked at the large carved bed with pink curtains, and couldn't help sighing:

"I used to compete everywhere, and I have been to a lot of places. It really is... I have never seen such a weird room!"

Ren Jianmo reached out and rubbed his child's head as a comfort:

"It's only one night anyway, let's make it happen."

The two sat side by side on the bed and began checking their watches.

This time, "Peach Blossom Spring" gave them a clear mission like the previous one:

[Enter 〖Dingtian City〗, pass the three tests of 〖Yuanchen Palace〗, 〖Guixi Temple〗, and 〖Xiuqiyuan〗, and get three Brahma flowers. 】

"Well, the instructions this time are quite clear."

Ji Thrush tilted his head and looked at Ren Damei, "I guess those three 'Vatican Flowers' should be tokens to go to 'Vatican'?"

Ren Jianmo nodded, agreeing with his guess.

"only……"

Ji Thrush frowned and touched his chin:

"I still don't know if 'getting three Sanskrit flowers' is the final mission given to us by 'Peach Blossom Spring'..."

"Whether it's the final mission or not."

Ren Jianmo seemed to be able to guess Ji Thrush's mind, and then he continued, "If you can really get three Brahma flowers, you will definitely want to meet 'Fan', right?"

Ji Thrush was taken aback for a moment, then smiled at him, "Who wouldn't want that!"

After all, "Vatican" is the omniscient and omnipotent god in the legend, who can answer any questions of those who meet him.

These participants all want to know the truth about "Peach Blossom Spring" from His mouth, and how to get rid of this endless cycle of reincarnation once a month.

"Ah."

Ren Jianmo stretched out his hand and took Ji Thrush's hand by his side.

"Yeah... who wouldn't want that?"

He said in a low voice.

Ji Thrush's heart beat twice uncontrollably.

He didn't expect that Ren Damei, who usually seemed so capable and unfathomable, would show such rare uneasiness and vulnerability in front of him.

Ji Thrush quickly held Ren Jianmo's hand tightly, raised his head and pecked on the other's lips.

"no problem!"

He said:

"We will definitely meet 'His'!"

A ray of light flashed undetectably in Ren Jianmo's pupils of different colors.

He didn't say anything, just lowered his head and kissed his child's lips back.

Just when their lips were overlapping and kissing passionately, there was a "dong dong dong" knock on the door.

"Student Xiaoniao, Mr. Ren!"

Mo Tiangen's voice came from outside the door:

"It's still early, let's sit in the lobby downstairs!"