God's Chosen Son quits [Unlimited]

The expected magnificent scene did not appear, there was no one outside the door, only a letter was neatly placed on the ground, on the snow-white envelope, the dark red wax seal was particularly conspicuous, but it was a little strange in the dimly lit dilapidated corridor. unexpected.

After Jing Chi picked up the envelope, he just glanced at it briefly, then went back indoors and handed it to Ji Xun, as if expressing his sincerity to Ji Xun because his lie was seen through.

"There's a pattern on it." Although it was a little unclear, Ji Xun didn't feel any malice from the other party. Without knowing the situation, he also tacitly agreed to the cooperation relationship between the two.

So after Ji Xun received the letter, he didn't hide anything. He frankly invited Jing Chi to check the only clue they had come into contact with so far, but his tone always sounded a little inexplicably excited.

After all, what kind of god's dream, if there is no danger, it sounds funny.

When Jing Chi saw his reaction, it was rare for him to show a little bit of inconspicuous surprise, with a hint of admiration, and then followed Ji Xun's words: "Well, it's a bird."

His tone was calm, as if this matter had nothing to do with him: "It shouldn't be important, just open it and read the content."

Ji Xun let out an "oh", and lost the interest of playing a puzzle game just now.

[Miss Lily likes meeting new friends the most. I hereby invite the two of you to her tea party. The tea party will be held at 17:00 three days later.

Tips: 1. Please do not be late 2. Please bring your own drinks]

"That's all? Where is the tea party? Who is Lily..." Ji Xun read the letter while expressing his thoughts.

After finishing speaking, he heard a chuckle from beside him.

Ji Xun turned his head and looked over, only to see that Jing Chi's eyes were slightly bent, unintentionally covered by a few strands of broken hair, which was surprisingly beautiful, different from the previous pretending.

It's just that Jing Chi didn't answer Ji Xun's question, but threw back an inexplicable sentence: "Do you believe in past and present lives?"

"He's talking weird again." Ji Xun ignored him, and his attention was still on the letter paper in his hand. After a few hours of getting along, Ji Xun's impression of Jing Chi has changed from a handsome guy who looks different from ordinary people, He turned into a handsome guy with a strange brain circuit.

Although Ji Xun didn't bite the hook, Jing Chi didn't lose face, he still patted him on the shoulder with a smile, pointed to the window, and asked softly, "Go out and have a look?"

"Damn it! That bitch is plotting against me!"

As soon as he stepped out of the gate, Ji Xun heard a noise not far away, like a few people arguing. Although Jing Chi didn't have much reaction, he still walked in that direction unhurriedly.

Ji Xun actually didn't want to join in the fun, but because he wasn't sure how to get to this place, he was still afraid of missing some important information.

Before he quickly followed, Ji Xun glanced back at where they came out.

It has nothing to do with the scene outside the window seen in the house.

The door behind him has disappeared, and the place where it should have been has now become a wall, and the place where Ji Xun is standing is at the end of a long alley, except for a garbage can with a faint smell of decay. Nothing else.

Fortunately, I carried the invitation letter for the Raoshizi tea party on my body, otherwise there would be no place to look for it, Ji Xun slandered.

The surrounding environment is like the old town of a city. The bricks and tiles on the old buildings are falling off to varying degrees. Although the narrow and cramped streets extend in all directions, they cannot accommodate the entry and exit of vehicles at all.

It was clearly noon, but the shutter doors of the shops were all closed, exuding a strange dead air.

It is indeed a good place to play hide and seek, Ji Xun thought to himself.

Ji Xun followed Jing Chi and turned a few turns, but he always felt that the street scene passing by was very similar, as if he was going in circles.Although he thinks that Jing Chi looks like he won't get lost, but he can't guarantee that there will be no accidents.

Just when he couldn't help but was about to ask his distrust, they finally walked out of the alley and came to a flat open space.

On the cement floor, there are hopscotch grids drawn with chalk, and some toys are scattered in the shade near the base of the wall. This is probably a place where children from surrounding residents gather to play.

The noise just now came from here.

There were already a few people standing in the open space. Although Ji Xun was a bit reluctant to leave behind Jing Chi who felt safe, communicating with others was inevitable, so he walked to Jing Chi under the gaze of a group of strangers opposite. Stand on the left hand side.

As for why it's not on the right hand side, it must be because Jing Chi's right hand is his preferred hand. If he encounters any danger, he can stand on the left side so that Jing Chi can protect himself who is seriously ill, frail and afraid of death.

In the open space, a man with an unfriendly face was being dragged by two young men, and he was facing a woman of medium build. The man was obviously frightened by him, and his eyes were red. He hugged his coat tightly.

When the group of people saw Ji Xun and the others approaching, they stopped arguing, but they didn't intend to communicate with them. The man who was held up just now was still muttering obscenities, and stared at the man with hatred in his eyes. It looks like a weak girl.

"You should be the last batch." After a long silence, a man wearing glasses and a suit came out and took the initiative to talk to Jing Chi.

Jing Chi raised his eyes lightly, and scanned the other party around. The standard smile was still on that face with superior facial features, but he didn't see any intention of answering the conversation. In the end, Ji Xun had no choice but to take over the task of communicating with people. .

After chatting briefly and confirming that everyone present is ordinary human beings, other people gradually gathered together, and in a few words, they seemed to share the situation they had discussed with Ji Xun honestly.

In fact, there is no effective information other than the invitation letter. Obviously, if there is no reservation, then there is really no clue.

Ji Xun must be more inclined to the former in his heart, after all, he himself didn't tell Jing Chi everything he knew.

Thinking of this, Ji Xun took a peek at Jing Chi, but unexpectedly caught sight of him. He quickly turned his head and turned his attention to the man in glasses who was talking.

"My name is Wei Ran, and I'm a university teacher. Over there is Bai Luoluo, my student. It's really reassuring to meet someone I know in this place. You two also know each other in real life, right?" Wei Ran said The first one took the initiative to show goodwill to Ji Xun and the others, and at the same time, because he was a teacher, he felt inexplicably trustworthy.

Ji Xun neither admitted nor denied, but simply told the other party the names of himself and Jing Chi, and then pretended to casually smile and asked, "What were you arguing about just now? came."

As soon as the words fell, I heard the irritable man just now bounced off the ground in an instant, so fast that even if there were two people staring at him, he was almost unstoppable.

"Damn it! Don't fucking stop me, this bitch read the letter herself, and then lied to me that she lost it, isn't she just trying to swallow the information! I must let her spit it out!"

Bai Luoluo flinched when she heard the words, tears fell uncontrollably, but her coat was still tightly protected in her hands, and beside her was a little boy in a bright yellow T-shirt who was pinching her The corner of his clothes, he looks seven or eight years old.

"I swear I didn't hide the letter! After leaving the room, I suddenly couldn't find it, and I don't know what happened!" Bai Luoluo's voice trembled, and there was obvious grievance in it.

Wei Ran looked over there, frowned and said, "It's almost done, I've told you everything, what's the meaning of that piece of paper if you insist on it."

"You don't need to stand and talk without pain in your back. Who knows if you guys are colluding to trick me! You all passed the initial test, so why pretend to be kind?! There are so many crazy people out there, do you want it too? Or do you want it?" He said While speaking, he looked around at the people around him, and shouted the last two sentences to another woman in the corner who was silent from beginning to end, trying to reduce her sense of existence.

Seeing that the other party's mood was not very stable, Ji Xun upheld the principle of humanitarianism, and still took Bai Luoluo and the little boy away from the center of the topic.

Maybe it was to ensure that there would be no mistakes in the future cooperation, but the people who were watching the fun just now finally talked to persuade the man.

"Thank you, brother." The boy's childish voice sounded from behind Ji Xun. When Ji Xun came back to his senses, he saw the little boy who was holding Bai Luoluo just now stretched out a hand towards him, and the palm was lying on his back. A coin, "Brother, if you dropped something, I will return it to you."

Ji Xun didn't understand why he took it, smiled and rubbed the little boy's head and said, "But this is not my brother's."

"Then Pepe doesn't care, Pepe wants to pick up the money, I don't know if my brother is ignorant." After speaking, he ran away bouncing and plunged into the arms of Bai Luoluo who was talking to Wei Ran.

Ji Xun was pinching the exquisite silver coin with his fingers to observe.

"He seems to like you very much." Jing Chi's voice came close to his ears.

Ji Xun was taken aback, and reflexively dodged, "Don't scare people."

As if hearing the complaint hidden in his tone, Jing Chi apologized rather insincerely: "What do you see?"

"Ah, come and take a look," Ji Xun mysteriously showed the coin to Jing Chi, "The one printed on it seems to be a bird, is it different from the one on the envelope?"

Jing Chi just glanced at it briefly and nodded: "Same."

"Then this must be a prop?" Ji Xun lowered his volume, but his tone was excited, "I have to thank that kid, who seems to be called Song Pei? Why did you bring all the kids to this kind of place? Do you know what they said about the real-world lunatics and the first test?"

In the end, Ji Xun didn't take the trial of this god who looked like a prank game too seriously. At first, it was indeed a bit of a waste of time, but now the environment that is no different from an ordinary city reassures him a lot.

At least it doesn't look dangerous at the moment, it's more like a real-life game, which inevitably makes him a little curious.

But after waiting for a long time, Jing Chi did not respond to him. Ji Xun turned his head to look, but found that Jing Chi frowned slightly, looking in Song Pei's direction with an expression of thinking.

After a while, he heard Jing Chi say to him, "I'll explain to you later, something is wrong."

After hearing this, Ji Xun was startled, a little puzzled, and thought independently for half a minute but didn't find anything wrong, so he couldn't help asking: "What's wrong?"

"Do you remember how many people stood in the open space when we first came here?"

Ji Xun recalled for a while and blurted out: "Eight?"

But just after he finished speaking, he seemed to finally realize what was wrong. He moved closer to Jing Chi, turned his head to the side of the other's ear, and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Did I remember wrong? ?”

Jing Chi shook his head and said nothing.

"...Who is the person who came out?"