God's Chosen Son quits [Unlimited]

After Jing Chi uttered such a sentence without end, he also entered the classroom, as if he didn't expect Ji Xun to respond to him at all.

But Ji Xun really didn't know what to say, Jing Chi's words were really confusing.

But the other party has spoken similar words since the first meeting, so Ji Xun didn't intend to think about it.

The two checked the table holes one by one along the order of the seats, trying to find directional clues.

Ji Xun feels that although this place cannot be judged by common sense most of the time, and it seems that the customs clearance conditions are very complicated.

But in general, one thing is still reasonable, that is, some areas that are not worth exploring will be blocked.

This can be regarded as reducing the difficulty to a certain extent. Conversely, as long as it is an open area, you can definitely find something.

Just as Ji Xun was thinking, he suddenly heard someone calling his name. He raised his head and saw Jing Chi standing by the row of seats by the window facing him, holding a book-shaped object in his hand and shaking it towards him. shake.

The sunset outside the window was as red as when they came, and the rays of the sun dyed the sparse clouds with a mysterious color, coupled with the frightening game and death mechanism, Ji Xun originally felt that the celestial phenomenon was magnificent and unsettling, let alone appreciate it mean.

But he looked at Jing Chi's curly hair that was normally neatly groomed. Under such light, the broken hair on the top of his forehead looked fluffy.

He couldn't see the other person's expression clearly, but he always felt that Jing Chi should be smiling, otherwise how could he suddenly feel that the sunset in this absurd dream was familiar and beautiful.

At this moment, Ji Xun understood what Shi Jingchi said at the door. He had asked himself what the problem was.

"Do you believe in past lives?"

"Brother Xun, Brother Xun." Bai Luoluo's soft voice pulled Ji Xun out of his thoughts.

"Sorry, I was distracted." Ji Xun smiled at Bai Luoluo, then unconsciously glanced at the profile of Jing Chi who was sitting next to him.

The moment the other party also looked at him, he turned back quickly, and even fiddled with his bangs a few times to cover up his guilty conscience, although even he couldn't understand why he had a guilty conscience, he just felt that since entering this crappy place, his whole body Something is wrong, "Where are you talking?"

A piece of paper with something drawn on it was handed to Ji Xun, and Du Pingzhi took over the conversation and said: "After you went downstairs, Luo Luo and I drew a floor plan of the city. There should be no problem in the north. Xi and Nan were dictated by Luo Luo, but she can't remember some details clearly, please check what's wrong, so I can make it up."

Ji Xun took it over and took a look, and then nodded after getting Jing Chi's approval: "No problem, I will fill in the missing parts later, the painting is quite good, have you learned?"

Du Pingzhi laughed twice, "Hey, hey, it's just a civil dog."

After Ji Xun finished speaking, he pouted at him clearly, put up his thumb and clicked twice in the air, as if expressing "Brother is not easy", and then asked immediately: "Where is the diary we brought up? See what is coming."

"The tone looks like a little girl, and I feel that neither the family conditions nor the relationship with classmates is very good..." Bai Luoluo replied, and spread out the small orange notebook on the ground, so that he could sit in a circle They watch it together.

Ji Xun flipped through the book page by page, and he found that the owner of the diary did not record every day, and everything she wrote down was not a good memory.

[There was a boy in the class who hid my textbooks, and I got into a fight with him angrily. The teacher said that being a girl should be good, don’t bother with him. ]

[Today I wanted to wear a skirt to school, my mother slapped me and told me to be normal, I cried, and my mother cried too, she told me I was sorry, I didn’t tell her, I think I was right. ]

[The new tablemate I changed last week was transferred again. The classmates didn't seem to like me, and they said some things I couldn't understand. I went to tell the teacher, and he said he felt sorry for me, but there was nothing I could do.After returning to the classroom, they all said that I was a complainer. When I got home, I asked my mother what it meant to be abnormal. My mother cried again. That should not be a good word. ]

[Mom went back to the country, the teacher said he could take care of me for a few days, he said I can wear a skirt at his house, but I have to sleep with him at night, I agreed. ]

[I'm in pain, I want to cry when I see the blue sign in Chaoyang Community, Mom, when will you come back. ]

[Great, the teacher said that the students are coming to his house to play with me, and I am going to make friends. ]

The fonts and strokes written by children are still very immature. When encountering characters that they cannot write, they are even replaced with pinyin, but this does not affect reading.

After reading part of the diary, several people were silent.

In the end, it was Du Pingzhi who spoke first: "Fuck, what is written on it is what I understand..."

After all, Bai Luoluo was a girl, and at this moment she was especially able to empathize with the owner of the diary, her complexion was a little pale, after hearing Du Pingzhi's words, even though she seemed reluctant to admit it, she still nodded.

Ji Xun's expression is not very good-looking, who would have thought that he would have to face this kind of embarrassment in the process of completing the task, but at this moment these words are blatantly announcing this fact to him.

But the resentment is the resentment. At present, the most important thing is to combine clues to find out what they need to do next. After all, no one can say whether they will be the next one to be killed by those strange things in this place. .

"Well, combined with the letter picked up by Du Pingzhi, it is basically certain that the owner of this diary should be Lily." Ji Xun closed the notebook spread on the ground calmly, and then picked up the diary they had written earlier. I added a few strokes to the city plan I drew.

Then he lightly bumped Jingchi's back with his elbow: "Chaoyang District, do you still have any memories?"

Although Jing Chi still didn't make much noise during their discussions, and his participation was not high, at least he didn't put on the attitude that it had nothing to do with him. After hearing what Ji Xun said, he nodded: "Chaoyang Community No. 103."

After entering dusk, the west of the city was folded. They tried to go back but found something unusual. At that time, there was such a building in the surrounding repeated landscape. In this way, at least they could determine where they were going to go during the next day.

It is currently known that the places visited during the day will not be explored at dusk.

The tea party is three days later, which means they have at most two chances of trial and error to find the correct address, and if they go to the wrong place during the day and cause that area to be folded at dusk, then it is impossible for them to complete the task.

Ji Xun was thinking about when it would be more appropriate to study the vending machine again, but he heard an exclamation not far away.

When he came back to his senses, he found that it was Du Pingzhi who was standing at the narrow window in the infirmary and looking out. Ji Xun could hear the surprise in his tone: "It's dawn."