Infinite Nerves [Infinity]

The little wooden boat sails on the sea of ​​nerves.

Putting his hand on his injured shoulder, Peng Peng looked down at the board and said quickly in a low voice, "I know I'm stupid to say that and you will roll your eyes in your heart, but I'm sorry, I really don't understand what a host is."

Zhong Liye took off his hand that was pressing on the wound, and explained: "Wenli means that each nerve is only a semi-finished product at the beginning, with only the most basic rule settings. When it pulls a group of players in, it will choose One of them, relying on the player's will, differentiates the two indicators it admires."

Qu Ying nodded, "That's what I understand. This is a good explanation of why nerves are so different. We are calm and sensitive, while others are killing and deceiving. There are all kinds of beings, if nerves happen to choose A shady person, that's a disaster for this nervous player."

"Oh." Peng Peng paused, reached out to touch the small wooden boat, and said in a low voice, "Thank you very much."

"..." Zhong Liye didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Why are you touching the boat? The boat isn't crazy."

Peng Peng couldn't help but put his hand on the wound on his shoulder again, stared blankly under Zhong Liye's condemning gaze, and then said: "So Qianwu just doesn't believe in the suggestion of killing the host, but doesn't doubt the existence of the host? "

"Hmm." Qianwu casually folded a piece of paper brought out from the dungeon. It was a little crumpled, and his slender fingers patiently flattened the creases on it.

He calmly said: "Not only is it an indicator of admiration, but the nerves will gradually lean closer to the host in terms of behavior. So maybe no one needs to mention this matter. We can find out by ourselves after a few more books. I think the exiles It’s reasonable to infer that.”

"Then why do you feel that his last sentence is lying?" Peng Peng approached seriously.

Qian Wu choked, raised his eyes after a while and gave Peng Peng a serious look.

"Are you serious?" He couldn't help but confirm.

Qu Ying couldn't help laughing, and patted Peng Peng, "Use your brain, if you kill the host player, you can get out of the nerves, why hasn't Wen Li gone out, and has become an exile?"

Peng Peng's eyes lit up, "Understood! Killing the host will not destroy the nerve, but will be exiled!"

The boatman who was punting on the side suddenly said: "The host died unnaturally, and all players in the nerve will be exiled. In this world, the nerve is your only support. Cherish it, and those who hurt and betray it will end up with nothing. "

"So you can talk." Peng Peng raised his eyebrows, "I thought the boatman was dumb this time."

The boatman said calmly, "Then I'm dumb."

"Don't, don't, don't!" Peng Peng panicked, "I'm cheap, so talk more if you know how to say it."

After a long while, the boatman said again: "You are all right. But there is another point, the host has a restraining effect on the nerve to a certain extent. Once the nerve chooses the host, it is like being set with a personality, although it is still It retains a little bit of its own characteristics, but it will also be constrained by the will of the host."

"No more?" Peng Peng stared wide-eyed.

The boatman fell silent.

Jiang Chen hadn't spoken since he got on the boat, and kept looking at the sea, as if he didn't want to talk to anyone.Qianwu also continued to fold the paper.

Peng Peng said, "So we can roughly guess who the host is, maybe we have seen it."

"Indicators are differentiated from the host's will, that is to say, the host is either a gifted person, or a person who worships these two qualities." Zhong Liye said, his eyes suddenly fell on Qianwu and Jiang Chen, left and right hovering.

Peng Peng gradually became serious, and said suspiciously: "Think about it carefully, our nerves are a bit too high, and we don't bother to care about others."

Everyone's eyes turned towards Jiang Chen.

Qu Ying said softly: "I have to say that every time the score is counted, it can accept arguments and negotiations with the players. When the players don't understand, they will write to explain. He is a strong and somewhat democratic guy."

Everyone's eyes turned to Jiang Chen again.

Peng Peng: "Also! If you don't accept provocation like a high-ranking big shot, you will be deducted points if you scold it behind your back!"

The three people on the opposite side have already looked at Jiang Chen together.

Finally Qianwu couldn't help laughing out loud, choked a few times, Jiang Chen sighed softly beside him.

"Actually, these are not solid hammers." Zhong Liye chuckled suddenly, "Nervousness favors Qianwu, this is the most obvious clue, it's a sure thing."

Qu Ying nodded, Peng Peng frowned and stared at Jiang Chen, and asked after a while: "Why do you prefer Qianwu?"

Jiang Chen: "..."

Qian Wu, who had been silent all this time, suddenly raised his eyebrows and turned to look at him, "Is there any?"

Mr. Commander's expression gradually became complicated, Qianwu looked at him quietly for a while, then curled his lips and said: "I didn't feel it."

"..." Jiang Chen, who had been silent all this time, finally said, "Are you serious, ask them if they feel it."

The three faces on the opposite side were serious, Qianwu looked over, Peng Peng mysteriously covered his mouth with his hands, and said in a low voice: "Actually, it seems a little bit."

Qianwu laughed again.

He supported the plank of the boat behind him with one hand, stretched his waist lightly on the boat, and squinted comfortably at Jiang Chen's slightly stiff back.

Laid back and relaxed, in a good mood.

Such a day has not been seen outside for a long time, but after entering this ghost place, it becomes easier to get.

Under the palm of the hand pressing the ship plank, pressed the crumpled piece of paper.

That was what Jiang Chen was writing when he woke up from sleep on the table yesterday.At that time, Jiang Chen threw it aside casually, he picked it up out of curiosity, and then found that Jiang Chen was actually painting.

Mr. Commander grew up with him, but he obviously didn't have any artistic influence. The line technique was worse than that of elementary school students, and he drew a monster that was so ugly that he lay on the table.Qianwu flattened every crease just now, and after looking at it for a long time, he realized that the thing turned out to be himself.

I can't help but put a question mark on the word "preference".

"By the way, is that thing behind you available as soon as you get on the boat?" Peng Peng asked suddenly.

Qian Wu was stunned for a moment, then looked back, and there was a wooden box by his hand.

He seemed to understand something in his heart, took the wooden box and pulled it open, and there was a small rattle inside.

The drum surface is very tight, and the two pendulums are designed to be very light. With a slight rotation, the pendulums will be happily thrown out and hit the drum surface.

"The third souvenir." Jiang Chen raised his lips and looked at him, "Put it away, it should be useful later."

Zhong Liye suddenly asked, "Do you think that Lian Guizi will kill Lian Ji Wu?"

"Probably not." Qu Ying said, "Purgatory Man is not willing to kill his younger brother."

"But didn't he say in the end that he didn't want to be a devil before, but now he does." Peng Peng sighed, "I heard what he meant to deal with Purgatory Noon."

Jiang Chen shook his head, "I won't kill him. Didn't he say that he should take him back and discipline him properly?"

Qian Wu didn't join the conversation, he was playing with the kid's toy, and Jiang Chen's military boots were in his corner of the eye.

When Mr. Commander, who was wearing military boots, uttered the four words of good discipline, he had an inexplicable meaning.

Peng Peng muttered that the wound started to hurt again, Zhong Liye helped him check for inflammation.The attention of the three diverted, Jiang Chen was finally able to catch his breath, and whispered to Qianwu: "You really think it's me?"

"Yeah." Qianwu looked calm, "It's nothing else, Tang Jianzhu came out in the dungeon, and it gave me a peach for no reason. This can be explained clearly."

Apart from Jiang Chen, there will be no other person in this world who takes care of him in this way.

No matter when and where, which time, space and plane, only he and Jiang Chen know, because it belongs to their childhood.

"Your son." Qianwu suddenly laughed, "It's interesting."

"I advise you to shut up." Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows, with disgust in his eyes, "It's impossible for me to have such a—"

Before he finished speaking, Qianwu suddenly stretched out his hand and covered his mouth.

Soft and somewhat cold fingertips rested on his lips, Jiang Chen paused and stared at him.

Qianwu withdrew his hand and made a shush, and said softly: "Do you still want to be deducted points?"

"..." Mr. Commander ended with a cold snort.

After passing through the door of God's Examination, this time, Jiang Chen's score was the first to come out.

[Player Jiang Chen——]

[Seeing through Purgatory Noon's disguise as Qianwu, calmness +2]

[Escape from demon predation, calmness +2]

[Summary of purgatory noon hallucination techniques, calm +1]

[Player Jiang Chen, Calmness +5, the total value increases]

Jiang Chen sighed softly, "I really can't get any sensitive points."

"Look at your own talent before complaining." Qianwu raised his eyebrows, "I really can't help it."

"I'm really sorry." Jiang Chen said bluntly: "You want to send me out first, it seems difficult."

"Zero parting panic." Qianwu snorted and rolled up his sleeves, "I still have a negative score."

The three people on the opposite side were silent.

Peng Peng turned his head and asked Qu Ying: "Is there anything to be proud of when you perform poorly in some subjects?"

Qu Ying shook her head: "I don't understand."

[Player Qianwu——]

[Seeing through the devil pretending to be Jiang Chen, calm down +1]

"Yo." Qianwu smiled, "Now I'm not minus ten, but minus nine."

Peng Peng immediately said, "In the previous two dungeons, you lost an average of five points each time you were calm, and this time you added one point, which is equal to an increase of six points, and an increase of ten points when rounded up!"

Qianwu nodded, "It is indeed a big improvement."

The corner of Jiang Chen's mouth twitched, he wanted to speak but stopped several times, but he still held back the words on his lips.

After reporting the score for calmness, the gate of God's trial was stuck for a long time, and after three to five minutes, it suddenly started spraying words like crazy.

[Purgatory child does not like demons, sensitive +1]

[Twins, sensitive +3]

[Purgatory afternoon is a brother control, sensitive +2]

[Purgatory Wu is a coquettish devil, likes to be pampered by his brother, sensitive +2]

[Purgatory Wu is a fragile demon, he will be sad and dare not speak when he is fierce by his brother, sensitive +2]

[Purgatory Wu is a stubborn devil, never wanting to be hated by his childhood brother, sensitive +2]

Everyone was dumbfounded by the machine-gun spouting points, Peng Peng stared wide-eyed, "Fuck, how many points is this? Hurry up!"

Qu Ying said thoughtfully: "So, although the last three points mentioned by Qianwu do not appear in the rules of survival, they are indeed points."

"It's amazing." Zhong Liye couldn't stop taking a deep breath, "The words are not bad."

[Congratulations to the perfect score for Sensitive, and get the BOSS props again. 】

【Congratulations for getting the extra points for calmness for the first time, congratulations, another +1 for calmness. 】

[Player Qianwu, Calmness +2, Sensitivity +12.The total value increases]

"Oh my god." Peng Peng kicked the ground angrily, "Is this okay?? Another +1? Are you so fucking stupid to give points?"

Jiang Chen said quietly: "Here, don't you feel that your nerves favor you?"

Qian Wu looked at him with a smile, "Yes, I just said that I don't feel that you favor me."

"Oh." Jiang Chen stared at him, then nodded after a while: "Okay, I understand, I got it."

The settlement of the next three people passed quickly. Zhong Liye got extra points for calmness because he saved Peng Peng.

The one who has changed the most is Qu Ying, who sees through that Purgatory Wu is a brother-controller, and gets two points for being sensitive.Design the red bean trap to break the game in time, and add three points calmly.

"It's really useful to have a high talent." Peng Peng said to her enviously: "This is reflected in itself."

Qu Ying touched the nerves on her arm lightly, and said, "It turns out that this is the feeling of getting a big bonus. I have to say, I am a little happy."

"We have all been raised in Stockholm by our nerves." Zhong Liye sighed, "Do you think that one day, we will be like those boatmen, and take it for granted that we should worship and be grateful to our nerves."

Everyone on the boat was chattering, but Qianwu was very silent.

It annoyed him when he heard those words the first time he boarded the ship.What he has always hated the most is this kind of thing that implies devout worship and obedience, but this meeting is not so repulsive.

Perhaps, after accepting the setting that Nervous is Jiang Chen's half son in a certain sense, he naturally couldn't hate him.

In his imagination, he could even put Jiang Chen's childhood appearance on his nerves.

The boatman suddenly swung his oars across and said indifferently, "Lucky bag."

"I don't have any this time." Peng Peng sighed, "Let's see everyone unpack."

Zhong Liye said with a smile: "Anyway, ordinary people don't have your good luck, so they probably won't have any good things, just grab them casually."

Zhong Liye and Qu Ying bought out a set of clothes that were exactly the same as the ones they were wearing, clean and brand new.In addition, Zhong Liye also had replenishments in the medicine box, and Qu Ying got an extra comfortable pillow.

"It's very practical." Zhong Liye was satisfied, "It's better than expected, after all, Jiang Chen only had a Band-Aid last time."

Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows, "Maybe it's the same this time. Nervous always seems to have a big opinion on his host, what is this called, the farmer and the snake?"

While taunting, he casually picked up a lucky bag, unwrapped the rope, and reached into it.

The next second, he seemed to be stabbed by something, and immediately retracted his hand, frowned and raised his fingertips, seeing a drop of bright red blood seeping out.

"I'll go, did the retribution for insulting the nerve come so quickly?" Peng Peng sat up straight, "Will the nerve not release a hedgehog for you?"

Jiang Chen frowned and reached in cautiously again, pulled the thing out, and froze.

It was a bright crimson rose, with water droplets on the petals, and the slender and graceful branches were densely covered with thorns, but it looked even more beautiful and beautiful.

"What do you mean... Commander, Huahua is for you?" Peng Peng tilted his head in confusion.

Jiang Chen didn't speak, his thumb lightly rubbed the bottom of the flower branch, there were four crooked lettering on it.

Only for Qianwu.

It was engraved by nerves, and the handwriting is as ugly as when counting points.

"Oh." Jiang Chen passed the flowers to the side expressionlessly, "So it's for you."

Qian Wu saw the line of small characters, smiled and took it and put it aside, "Then you really can't get anything."

"Did you see it?" Jiang Chen raised his head and glanced at the air indifferently, "People don't like these things."

Nervous silence pretends to be dead.

Jiang Chen said again, "Also, show some face, don't imitate other people's lettering."

Peng Peng cleared his throat, and said emotionlessly: "Then, it's time for everyone to wait and see Qianwu unboxing. This time, how will the nerves kneel and lick Qianwu, let us humble players wait and see !"

"Don't talk nonsense." Zhong Liye kicked him, and said in a low voice: "Think twice before speaking, every word you say now may be insinuating against Young Marshal Jiang."

Qu Ying nodded, "Yes, let's think of a way out for my life after I go out, don't cheat myself."

Jiang Chen: "..."

"It seems that there are only two small things." Qianwu said as he picked out the first one.

Something like a blindfold, the difference is that the thing tied in the middle is a long white cloth bag, with a soft belt on both sides of the cloth bag, and there are light dark patterns on it, the simple lines are beautiful.

"This is tied to the forehead." Qu Ying made a gesture.

Hearing this, Qianwu started to put the thing on his head, the small cloth bag was pressed against his forehead, and two straps were tied behind his head.

A cold feeling spread from his forehead, and he suddenly understood, "It's probably to prevent heatstroke."

"It's kind of pretty." Qu Ying couldn't help but said: "It looks silly, but it looks cute when you wear it, like a manga boy."

Jiang Chen looked over expressionlessly when she heard this, and she immediately shut up.

"It's okay." Jiang Chen turned his head and glanced at Qianwu, his Adam's apple moved, and then he looked back and commented: "Like a high school student."

"By the way, your mother seems to have made something similar for me during the spring outing in high school." Qianwu reached out and touched it, "I remember, it really is."

Jiang Chen hummed, his tone gentle and deep, wondering if he was recalling that time.

The high school student Qianwu continued to unpack the box wearing the heatstroke prevention artifact. He reached into the lucky bag and fumbled for a long time before pulling out a rectangular card.

There are only two words on it, "Tickets."

"What is this?" he muttered. "What ticket? A ticket to the Gate of the Past?"

Jiang Chen shook his head, "The Gate to the Past is triggered randomly, there should be no need for such a thing."

"Oh, it's the ticket." The boatman suddenly said: "Leading to the inner island. The inner island is a reward for players to rest their nerves. It is much more likely than the gate of the past, and it is better than the cabin. Every time you land on the island, you can Rest all night. You turn over and see, is this a single ticket or a team ticket?"

Qianwu heard the words and turned over, but saw that it was written on the back: "Players who landed on the island: Qianwu, ________"

"It seems to mean to let myself fill in." Qianwu said.

The boatman was a little surprised when he heard the words, "Choose someone at random, how could the nerves give such a big power to a player? This is the first time I see you."

"Boss!!" Peng Peng suddenly puffed out his chest, "Please take me! I'm willing to do anything for you!"

Qu Ying immediately said: "And me, I will find a pot to cook for you as soon as I go to the island."

Zhong Liye thought for a long time: "I don't seem to have any skills that can please you, but I sincerely hope that you will consider me. Oh yes, I can help you stop Peng Peng when he says something wrong."

With three pious faces, Qianwu readily lowered his head and wrote the names of the three people, and then his pen tip suddenly stopped next to the three o'clock water where the word "Jiang" was written on the ticket.

He turned his head and raised his eyebrows to look at Jiang Chen who should have followed him to the island.

Jiang Chen: "?"

"Please, right now."

Qian Wu put down the pen, "Otherwise you will wait on the boat."

"Hiss—" Mr. Commander frowned deeply, "Are you a primary school student—"

"You continue to scold." Qianwu's face was indifferent, and the tip of his pen dangerously drew on three points of water.

The three people on the opposite side gloated and almost picked up a plate of melon seeds.

Jiang Chen was speechless for a moment, finally sighed deeply, and said, "Please, Teacher Qianwu, write my name on it, and let me go to the island with you, okay?"

"It's more or less the same." Satisfied, Qianwu wrote the word Jiang Chen with a stroke of a pen.

"Childish." Jiang Chen said with a smile, "After you go out, you can change to children's paintings."