God's Chosen Son quits [Unlimited]

Chapter 27 NO.13 Platform

"I'll talk about this later, haven't you noticed anything else..." Ji Xun looked around the station hall, then moved closer to Jing Chi with a serious expression, the shoes touched the ground, making a slight sound The "creaking" sound was a bit weird and sticky.

"I see, be careful." Jing Chi had obviously discovered what Ji Xun was talking about a long time ago, and even took out his dagger just in case.

When he first entered the hall, Ji Xun's attention was all attracted by the wanted warrants on the wall. When he came back to his senses, he found that the original noisy sound in the hall had completely disappeared, except for the slightly complicated sound of the soles rubbing against the ground. Only the occasional wind blowing outside the building remained.

The bustling crowd in the hall disappeared.

Not a single one remains.

The thick smell of blood spread over the surface, as if it had condensed into a solid body, mixed with the disinfectant and rubbed into the air, making it even more pungent.

In Ji Xun's memory, the floor should have been paved with beige marble, but at this time the color on it was dyed a hazy brown-red.

And dozens of people who looked to be cleaning staff, stepped on the cleaning machine with no expression on their faces, and shuttled back and forth in the hall over and over again.

Wherever it passed, a light pink water mark was left, which quickly dried up before the machine returned.

When people are in the same environment, after a certain degree of stimulation, they will indeed recall some things that they thought they had forgotten.

Just like now, Ji Xun suddenly remembered that the alarm was being triggered. After the residents in the hall chased them and ran out, he vaguely heard the broadcast in the station:

[There was a riot at Central Station, and a large number of employees left their posts during working hours. Security personnel, please clean up immediately. ]

A machine drove towards the direction where Ji Xun was standing, and Jing Chi quickly pulled the person to the side to avoid him being hit.

The signal jammers worked, and the cleaning staff, who were at work, didn't see them.

"Ah, thank you." Ji Xun, who gradually got used to the cruelty of the dungeon, quickly got out of the dazed state this time.

I didn't notice it before, but now that I have roughly guessed what happened here before, Ji Xun immediately understood the source of the sticky feeling under his feet.

So the clean-up mentioned by the broadcast means to kill these people...

It is conservatively estimated that there were at least hundreds of people in the hall at that time.

They are all the most ordinary residents in the city. They were implanted with ideological stamps and assigned to a job. They should have been ordinary but spent their busy lives in peace.

But just because he complied with the fanatical worship of the so-called gods implanted by the system, and followed his instinct to pursue a similar face, the meaning of existence would be ruthlessly erased like a waste product.

What the hell is going on with this shit dungeon, Ji Xun scolded in his heart.

"The situation may have changed. To save time, you go to the east side and I go to the west side. We will meet here before dark." Jing Chi said.

Seeing that the light outside was getting weaker, and the daytime working hours seemed to be coming to an end, after being reminded by Peggy, the two roughly speculated that the signal shielding device would not work for people who could temporarily escape the control of the system during the rest time.

Although it is not clear about their off-duty process and mode, it is best to avoid it as much as possible.

Ji Xun also expressed his agreement to Jing Chi's proposal. Just when he turned around and was about to walk eastward, Jing Chi suddenly grabbed his wrist: "This is for you."

The cold touch of metal spread from his fingertips all over his body. Unprepared, Ji Xun couldn't help shivering. He looked down and saw that what Jing Chi handed him was nothing else. gun.

Unlike the firearms in the present world, this gun is blue all over, very small and easy to carry, even though it is made of metal, it is not as heavy as the short knife that Ji Xun prepared early in the morning.

Ji Xun played it in his hand and looked around, but he didn't find a place to place the magazine, as if the gun didn't need to be replaced.

Probably seeing the doubt in Ji Xun's eyes, Jing Chi bent the corner of his eyes and said: "It came along before, it seems to be a laser gun, the principle is not clear, so be careful when using it."

"Well, you should also pay attention to safety." Hearing that the bullets are lasers, Ji Xun instantly reacted. Anyway, he didn't really want to know the principle of this thing. After all, the existence of this copy is already very unscientific. Just in metaphysics, there is no need to insist on finding out whether it is true or false.

Seeing that Ji Xun's attention was attracted by the "new toy", Jing Chi smiled helplessly, but it was not difficult to see his joy from the slightly raised eyebrows.

After listening to the "Be careful of safety" from the other party, Jing Chi was finally satisfied. He naturally rubbed two handfuls of Ji Xun's hair that looked softer under the setting sun, and then walked against the wall in the opposite direction.

Although he couldn't understand Jing Chi's intention to be dishonest when he was about to leave, Ji Xun didn't feel disgusted. He fiddled with Jing Chi's disheveled hair, and then turned his gaze to the wall. There are countless wanted warrants with the same content posted on the Internet.

The bright red handwriting in the crime column is particularly eye-catching. Ji Xun couldn't understand it when he saw it before, but after seeing the statue in the base, he had a vague guess in his heart.

In fact, he didn't know exactly what it was, it was just a vague feeling.

Ji Xun felt that the charge of "blasphemy" on the paper was related to him, but he couldn't find the reason...

The station is not particularly big. There are only six platforms and a grocery store on the east side of Ji Xun's exploration, and there is no useful information. From the outside, the building is symmetrical from left to right, so Ji Xun speculates that Jingchi is there The situation may not be very different from his.

But it's not all fruitless, Ji Xun still saw a timetable from the door of the room of the station management office, and knew the specific time of shift change.

The information they heard before entering the dungeon this time was "abandoned platform NO.13". The word platform directly affected their initial goal. Now it seems that the place mentioned in the clue has nothing to do with the real station.

Everything is back to square one.

Ji Xun, who had preconceived the extra clues, was a little depressed, frowning and waiting at the place where he and Jing Chi had agreed to meet.

The cleaning work in the hall has been completed at this time, and the new crowd has filled up at some point, and the fake prosperity in the morning has resumed in the station.

There were people coming and going in front of him, and their eyes were incomparably numb. Ji Xun's nasal cavity was filled with a strong smell of lemongrass.

He suddenly felt a little confused, whether it was why he was in this game, or the meaning of everything that happened during this period, it was really beyond his conscious and superficial cognition.

"What are you thinking?" Suddenly, Jing Chi's highly recognizable voice rang in his ears.

Ji Xun wasn't frightened, but his expression was still not very relaxed. He shook his head, and then looked at Jing Chi, but his eyes were surprisingly calm, as if he didn't have any confidence in the fact that the other party would come back with useful information. There are too many expectations.

The bad premonition would come true every time, and Jing Chi really showed a serious expression.

This time, Ji Xun's thoughts were completely cut off, and after a long time of tossing around, all the work was in vain. Not to mention all previous predictions, the two of them didn't even know which direction to go next.

Since the two got to know each other well, the atmosphere between them rarely had such a low moment.

Just as Ji Xun was thinking about whether to return to the base early and ask Kang Si for help, music suddenly sounded on the street.

Only then did Ji Xun remember the timetable he had just seen, and quickly put on hoodies for himself and Jing Chi, covering their faces tightly, and then retreated to the dense green bushes outside the station to hide their figures .

Before Jing Chi could ask any questions about his series of actions, Ji Xun lowered his volume and took the initiative to explain: "It's time for the shift, and the sound of music is the church's daily circle around the city, which is similar to worship, and it is said to convey the gods. will."

Jing Chi nodded his head twice after listening, tacitly stopped making any noise, and waited for this time to pass, so as to avoid unnecessary complications.

Ji Xun looked at the church team approaching from the corner of the street, getting closer and closer to their position, and the mirage residents who kneeled down the street and still spoke plausibly, and couldn't tell what it was like.

But before he could think about it, when Ji Xun's eyes inadvertently swept across the end of the line, he found a person.

Because it was unbelievable, Ji Xun stared at the man's face for a long time until the man disappeared from his sight.

"Jing Chi, did you see..." Ji Xun's voice was trembling because of his unstable emotions.

Jing Chi, who was standing beside him, was silent for a while, and finally affirmed Ji Xun's thoughts with a "hmm".

And the person who merged into the church parade was Du Pingzhi, who had been brutally murdered in the last dungeon.

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At the back of the church team, a young man stood out because of his absent-mindedness. Although it was a solemn ceremony, he never stopped yawning, and the temperament of "unskilled in business" was ready to come out.

Ji Xun tried his best to suppress his slightly excited mood at this time, trying to communicate with Jing Chi about his next plan, but obviously Jing Chi made the same decision as he thought before him.

"When it gets dark, go to church first." Jing Chi said.

After about half an hour, the nightly pilgrimage to the gods was completely over, and at the same time, the daytime working hours ended.

They were worried about whether the people who were in the rest period would find that they were right. The two hid in the green plants and witnessed the whole process through the gap.

Almost all the people doing indoor work were waiting on the side of the street before the church procession passed by.

With the end of the service, the residents kneeling in a row along the street seemed to suddenly wake up, and stood up slowly, their expressions and movements became no longer patterned, no different from normal people.

A white-collar worker who came out of the office building across the street took off the high heels he was stepping on and carried them in his hands.

Her straight back suddenly collapsed, and the bright and confident smile on her face disappeared in an instant. She walked under the bridge and squatted with a man who looked like another profession, and finished smoking a cigarette dejectedly. Then they waved goodbye to each other.

The beggar who came out of the alley was wiping the stains on his face with a wet tissue secretly hidden on his body, as if he was a little disgusted, and the violent man who just spit in front of him not long ago, did not know when Has turned back, and is now smiling easy-going, hooking his shoulders and chatting with him.

The whole city seemed to come alive suddenly, but it made Ji Xun feel extremely unreal, like an absurd stage play suddenly ending in front of him, and everyone broke away from their roles at the moment of calling for a pause.

Ji Xun does not understand the criteria for systematically assigning this so-called social responsibility, let alone what is the essence of this behavior.

It's a pity that the whole process of the residents after work to find themselves lasted less than a quarter of an hour, and the sunset was like a signal to go home.

The city that seemed to have regained the breath of life just now became empty after a while, and not even half a person could be seen on the street.

Ji Xun was a little hesitant to go out at this juncture, he turned his head to look in Jing Chi's direction, wanting to hear the other party's opinion, but Jing Chi made a silent gesture to him.

Regarding Jing Chi's move, Ji Xun did not doubt it, and chose to trust his judgment directly, so he squatted back to the original position, just moved his numb feet a little bit, bowed his head in silence and tidied himself up now Some confused thoughts.

Sure enough, Jing Chi's intuition was right after all, and the two of them waited for a while, when the last brilliant glow in the sky was swallowed by the twilight.

The street lamps standing on both sides of the road lit up one after another.

The city center should be brightly lit, bustling and lively.

As for the citizens who worked at night, following the lights from all directions, they arrived at the place they were going to go like walking corpses. Within a minute, the handover process was over, and the entire mirage returned to its original false noise. .

The night has officially arrived, too.

Although what he saw in front of him still gave Ji Xun some shock, but now his heart is filled with more anxious things to prove. At this time, seeing that order has been restored around him, he hurriedly asked Jing Chi, "What is Du Pingzhi doing?" Will it be here? What's going on?!"

Jing Chi frowned as if he was thinking about something, and after a long silence, he finally expressed his conjecture: "You have also read the news, since the mass insanity is caused by the failure of the dungeon mission, isn't that true? It means that the death in the game will not bring about the demise in the real sense, the self-awareness of those people is just sealed in the dream."

Jing Chi didn't finish his sentence, but Ji Xun understood what he meant just by hearing this: "I became a resident of Mirage City."

Ji Xun completed the second half of his sentence, then paused for a moment, and continued: "I think it is reasonable. In this case, those people you collected who occasionally regain consciousness and pass on some information in the dungeon to the outside world are completely right. pass!"

So does this mean that the death in the dungeon is not unsolvable, maybe there is still a way to restore those people to normal, although it seems impossible to do so for the time being, it seems feasible.

Thinking of this, an indescribable feeling suddenly appeared in Ji Xun's heart, and the excitement made his tone seem a little excited.

Jing Chi looked at his eyes that were shining with full of emotion at this time, and for a moment he couldn't tell whether the light spots shining in the pupils were the neon lights of the city in the night.

Ji Xun is like a child who has never experienced human relationships, unlike most of his peers at this age.

His emotions are easy to guess, and his mind is on the bright side. Although he is very adaptable, what he hopes most is that all people he has met or even never lived can live the life he wants.

Even though Ji Xun has forgotten everything now, after this period of contact, Jing Chi can find that the other party is different from when he saw it without deliberately observing, and the feeling it brings to him seems to be the same as the vivid one in his vague memory. The teenagers gradually overlapped.

Jing Chi smiled and set his eyes on Ji Xun's lips that kept opening and closing, but he was a little distracted, and couldn't listen to anything he said.

"Hey, hello!" Ji Xun only felt that Jing Chi's smile was getting more and more strange, and he didn't know where he was looking in his eyes, which made him feel a little uncomfortable, so he stretched out his hand and shook it between the two: "Where are you going?" See? Did you hear what I just said?"

"Well, it's all up to you." Jing Chi replied quickly, and on the surface it looked the same as usual, but Ji Xun tasted perfunctory from this seemingly impeccable reaction.

So he raised his eyebrows, leaned against the tree trunk behind him, and said to Jing Chi with a half-smile, "I told you to eliminate the danger, distract the guards, and cover me in the church to find Du Pingzhi. Is it up to me? "

I saw that Jing Chi's face didn't even change when he heard this, his beautiful eyes were bent into that gentle arc, and his originally cold voice seemed to soften a lot, and his tone was full of smiles: "This is What I should do, my lord."

Hearing the title "Master God", Ji Xun knew that Jing Chi was joking with him.

Although it somehow became some kind of messy god in Mirage, the reason has not been found yet. @无限好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City

But since the two of them entered this dungeon, they were either being chased or collecting information. It was rare for them to have a moment of leisure to relax their tense nerves, and Ji Xun was naturally happy to cooperate.

"Oh? The Lord God is going to ask you now." Ji Xun coughed twice, suppressed his unconscious smile and said, "What's the matter with your arrest warrant?"

Jing Chi just smiled at him but didn't answer.

The noise of traffic and crowds could be heard next to my ears, and the bright lights of the city at night only gave a little bit of light to the depths of the greenery where the two of them were, so that they could vaguely see each other's facial features.

Thinking about this question, Ji Xun really felt a little embarrassing. He didn't know how he became a god, so where would the other party know how he "blasphemed".

So just when he was about to change the subject, Jing Chi suddenly leaned towards him in a face-to-face posture.

Seeing the rapid shortening of the distance between the two, and Jing Chi's deliberate fault-finding face, which may not be able to find faults, gradually enlarged in his eyes, Ji Xun suddenly felt inexplicably nervous.

He swallowed unconsciously, but in the small space, the subtle movement of Adam's apple sliding up and down was magnified, at least a hundred times in Ji Xun's consciousness.

Ji Xun felt the scorching heat gradually staining the tips of his ears, but he couldn't figure out what Jingchi was going to do.

When the distance between the two was shortened to one centimeter, Jing Chi stopped suddenly, and Ji Xun did not dare to move. He even felt as if he was deliberately holding his breath.

After a moment of pause, Ji Xun heard a chuckle, and the sound undoubtedly came from Jing Chi.

The distance that was shortened just now was quickly shortened in just one second. Ji Xun blinked twice, a little dazed, as if he didn't understand what Jing Chi had done.

So when he ended his dazed state and focused his gaze on Jing Chi's hand, he saw that the other's fingertips were pinching a bright yellow leaf, which Ji Xun probably rubbed down by accident.

Jing Chi's expression was half a smile, and he twirled the leaf stems with his index finger and thumb in circles. Ji Xun seemed to be able to smell the herbal fragrance in the sap from which the skin of the plant was broken by his movements.

Seeing that Jing Chi had probably made sure that the situation outside had stabilized, he stood up, stretched out his right hand to pull Ji Xun up, and then used this move to get close to Ji Xun's ear, and said softly : "If you are really a god, then what I do can be regarded as blasphemy."

"I have not been wronged."

After hearing this, Ji Xun was a little dazed, mainly because he didn't expect that the question he raised could be thrown back like this. This is not the level of lifting a rock to shoot himself in the foot. This is simply offering the murderer a knife. degree, although the nature of the two is not the same.

In short, Ji Xun, who recovered after a short delay, firmly believed that all of this was not his fault, and blamed Jing Chi, a bad guy, for being glib, sweet-talking, and even dazzled by his beauty.

"It's getting dark, let's go, go to church." Jing Chi pinched the side of Ji Xun's neck twice again. This behavior happened quite frequently, making Ji Xun feel that it was some kind of unique little gesture between the two of them. up.

He shook his head, trying to avoid the sugar-coated shells of the "enemy", and embrace his sober and flexible brain again.

Ji Xun felt a strange itching feeling in his heart because of Jing Chi's series of teasing operations, but he still couldn't disturb others with his mouth.

"If I'm really the god in their mouths, I'll be the first to tell you to shut up. My words are too dense."

Jing Chi didn't dare not to give Ji Xun's face back to Yicheng, and it took a lot of effort to hold back his sneer, so he pretended not to see the other party's pink ears still showing a smile and said: "You say That's right, let's go."

The location of the church is nearby, as shown in the map that Jing Chi picked up from the gift shop in the station.

"You still use this thing, isn't it all electronic navigation now?" Ji Xun had never used a paper map, and felt a little novel.

Jing Chi nodded: "Some special courses arranged at home will be used."

Ji Xun understood instantly, curled his lips, and thought to himself, this might be the legendary elite education.

Suddenly he heard Jing Chi say, "Here we are."

This is a fully enclosed courtyard. The walls are about two meters high, covering most of the landscape in the courtyard, and the European-style buildings with unique shapes can be vaguely seen inside.

The two thought that such an important place should be surrounded by patrolling guards, but the empty street in front of them clearly told Ji Xun that they guessed wrong.

Not to mention the guards, there is not even half a footprint.

Ji Xun couldn't help being a little puzzled: "Is there any mechanism?"

"I'll try it first, be careful." Jing Chi replied.

After finishing speaking, I saw Jing Chi go through a run-up, jump up nimbly, and stepped on the wall that looked extraordinarily smooth and not easy to climb.

He lowered his figure, tested whether there was a mechanism above, and then looked into the courtyard, and after confirming that there was no problem, he waved to Ji Xun, who was hiding his figure at the corner of the street.

"There is no one in the courtyard." Jing Chi's voice was set off very clearly by the silent environment around him. He said that there is no need to worry too much about the blessing of props, but Ji Xun reflexively trotted over, motioned him to keep his voice down, and borrowed With Jing Chi's help, although it took a lot of effort, it was still on the courtyard wall.

The two found a lawn with no sundries and landed on it. Ji Xun's soles hurt from the shock after jumping from a high place: "Hiss, if I don't do it again this time, I won't do it."

Jing Chi smiled after hearing this, thinking that Ji Xun was acting like a baby to himself: "My fault, I should have carried you down."

Ji Xun rolled his eyes as expected: "Don't make me sick here, talk less and do more."

After speaking, he took a step ahead and walked to the back of the church-like building.

When they approached the church, the two finally figured out why they had been in for a long time, but they didn't see a living person.

Everyone in the courtyard is probably here, probably in a meeting.

But it also made it easier for them to find clues. The two went around and came to the backyard. This is probably where the church staff lived. At this time, no room was lit.

Just as Ji Xun was about to go forward and try to open the door of the house, he suddenly heard a shout from behind: "Who are you! You are here to be a child!"

Turning around and looking, hey, good guy, I didn't even start looking for you, the old acquaintance took the initiative to send it to the door.

Du Pingzhi held a piece of chocolate muffin cake with two bites in his hand, and looked at Ji Xun and Jing Chi warily. He didn't have the fearless feeling that he was the resident here. They were terrified.

The three of them remained in a stalemate for a long time. Seeing that he didn't intend to call security, Ji Xun chose to talk to him: "Can you see us?"

"Yes." Du Pingzhi tilted his head, as if expressing his incomprehension on this question, but before Ji Xun could say the next sentence, Du Pingzhi's face suddenly changed, and his voice was raised. Said, listening carefully, you can even hear the trembling between the words: "You...you, why are you asking me this! You...you are ghosts!"

Ji Xun:.

Judging from his performance, he should undoubtedly be the Du Pingzhi they knew.

Although the brainwashing system of Mirage City is not a good thing, Ji Xun is really a little puzzled, whether this person has not been washed clean, or is it true that his hometown accent is unforgettable.

Ji Xun and Jing Chi looked at each other, a little at a loss for words, but seeing the other party's fear of not being fake, he still couldn't help asking the question he wanted to ask the most: "Aren't you from the church, look at my face , does it look familiar?"

Du Pingzhi probably didn't expect that the "ghost" he bumped into was so talkative, but he was stunned. After recovering, he gradually calmed down a little. When he observed the shadows under the two people's feet, he hung My heart finally fell to the ground.

"Hey, don't scare me!" Du Pingzhi patted his heart with his palm, obviously still a little shocked, he forgot to eat the cake in his hand: "Don't move around, let me take a closer look at your face. "@无限好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City

Ji Xun was a little funny, and from the corner of his eye, he saw that even Jing Chi beside him was showing an indistinct smile, so he quickly replied, "I'm not moving, look carefully."

Unexpectedly, after Du Pingzhi got closer, he looked at it from various angles for a long time, but he didn't see why. Where have you seen it?"

Hearing this, Ji Xun's heart was shocked. Could it be that he was really brainwashed, maybe this idiot can really remember it.

But within half a minute, Du Pingzhi told Ji Xun a truth with practical actions, that is, to have too high expectations for some people and things, disappointment and heartbreak are the doomed results.

"So handsome, he must be a star! Can you sign me?" Du Pingzhi said excitedly.

Ji Xun:.

Leaving aside whether there is such a profession as a star in Mirage City, your behavior of asking for signatures randomly is not worth advocating.

"Don't you think I look the same as the idol you worship every day?" In the end, Ji Xun took the initiative to reveal the answer.

After hearing this, Du Pingzhi suddenly realized: "Oh! Who are you?" He widened his eyes, but he was only surprised for a moment, and then he couldn't concentrate. His attention shifted to Jing Chi.

Jing Chi's voice also sounded helpless: "I'm a follower."

Before Ji Xun complained about Jingchi's unusually precise positioning of his role, Du Pingzhi responded first: "Brother, you don't pay attention to your words."

"That's called an envoy, what kind of follower, how ugly."

So this is the point, Ji Xun realized.

Anyway, after chatting back and forth, the two of them figured out that Du Pingzhi should undoubtedly be that Du Pingzhi, but the problem is that this person can't remember everything that happened before, and he hasn't had time to be implanted yet. That ghost's thought stamp, and thus he became such a half-bad guy who didn't fit in.

It doesn't make much sense to continue making jokes. After getting acquainted with Du Pingzhi, Ji Xun put forward his request straight to the point: "Do you know if there is any place in the church for storing materials or event books? something."

Unsuspecting, Du Pingzhi took the initiative to count the money for the "kidnappers": "Ah, yes, you have to use your fingerprints to get in. Hehe, what a coincidence you guys are here, I just registered in the morning."

"Shh..." Jing Chi finally couldn't hold back his laughter, and Ji Xun wanted to laugh too, but out of humanitarianism, he tried his best to restrain himself, so he had to shift his energy to the action, and kept nodding his head to signal Du Pingzhi to lead the way. .

The archives recording room is located in the deepest part of the courtyard. It is a separate small white building. Du Pingzhi entered a row of passwords on the control panel next to the door, and then recognized the fingerprints and irises. After the verification was passed, the heavy door of the archives room Only then did a small crack open slowly.

"Almanacs for nearly 50 years are on the first floor, and calendars that are more than [-] years old are on the second floor. I will protect you from the wind at the door." Du Pingzhi said.

He smiled a bit naively, he was obviously a handsome boy, but there was always an unconcealable honesty about him.

It's no wonder that Bai Luoluo liked to tease him so much before.

Thinking of this, Ji Xun suddenly felt a sense of loss. He gave Jing Chi a look, and Jing Chi immediately understood the meaning. He nodded to the two of them as a greeting, and then went upstairs alone. tacit agreement.

Du Pingzhi probably also realized that Ji Xun had something to say to him, so he waited for him to speak first with a smile on his face.

Ji Xun sighed softly, instead of asking a little hesitantly: "Why help us?"

Who knew that Du Pingzhi showed a bright smile, put his elbow lightly on Ji Xun's shoulder, and replied as if he knew him well: "To be honest, you know me, right?"

Ji Xun was startled for a moment, neither admitting nor denying it.

But in Du Pingzhi's eyes, his reason was almost tantamount to admitting, and Ji Xun heard Du Pingzhi sigh like he did before: "Now even I don't know myself."

After hearing this, Ji Xun took a moment to understand what the other party wanted to express.

The memory has been cleared, but there is no time to implant a new one, so it means that he doesn't know himself.

"Tomorrow, ah no, the day after tomorrow." Du Pingzhi paused, and continued: "The bishop told me that I will be baptized the day after tomorrow, and after that I will become a brand new person who is fearless and truly close to God. people."

Ji Xun was a little helpless, he could clearly feel the confusion in Du Ping's words, but he couldn't tell him the complicated truth, so he could only remain silent.

But fortunately, Du Pingzhi didn't need his response, so he said, "Looking at the other people around me, I don't really understand what's so good about it."

"But I guess there's nothing wrong with it." Du Pingzhi smiled softly: "At least he's better than those people in the city. Harm, I can't say for sure."

"How long have you been here? Why did you have to be baptized the day after tomorrow? Is it because some kind of god descended on the sun that day?" Ji Xun followed the information revealed by Du Pingzhi, trying to connect with the clues he had already grasped.

But he didn't get a reply for a long time. Ji Xun was a little puzzled, and turned his head to look at Du Pingzhi's face, but he didn't expect the other party to look puzzled. After a while, he said slowly: "The day of the descending of the gods is tomorrow."

Before Ji Xun had time to digest this sudden change, Du Pingzhi suddenly seemed to have just remembered something important, muttering "Fuck" in his mouth, while running one meter away, he could see the clock hanging on the top of the church place to stand.

"Quick! Go and ask Jing Chi to come down! You have to leave now, or you won't be able to leave!" Du Pingzhi turned back immediately after confirming the time, his tone was full of anxiety, and he even called out unintentionally. Jing Chi's name.

After realizing this, even he himself was stunned for a moment, but he immediately came back to his senses and ran into the file room to tell Jing Chi to come down quickly.

Although Jing Chi didn't understand, he still came out. Seeing Ji Xun's questioning eyes, he just nodded. Ji Xun guessed that he probably found the information they wanted, and this move was to call Don't worry about yourself.

Du Pingzhi kept telling them to go faster. He didn't explain too much, and the two didn't ask any more questions. They just trotted behind him to the back of the church courtyard wall.

There is a small door here that also requires two-factor authentication to open.

"Catch up, catch up!" Du Pingzhi kept sighing while entering the password.

After the door opened, after confirming that the two were standing outside, Du Pingzhi seemed relieved: "Sorry, I'm running out of time."

Just now, Ji Xun, who knew that Kang Si had provided wrong information, hurriedly asked Du Pingzhi what was going on, and Du Pingzhi managed to catch his breath and explained intermittently: "God's descent to the sun is not as simple as you think. , 10 minutes before zero o'clock, the church will be completely blocked, and it will be reopened after 24 hours, and you will not be able to get out if it is too late."

"What on earth does God descend to the sun?" Ji Xun frowned and asked in a low tone.

"The situation is more complicated, and the explanation will not be clear for a while. You'd better find a place to hide for a while."

"Be sure to pay attention to safety!"

As soon as Du Pingzhi finished speaking, the door between the three of them seemed to be under control and closed with a "bang". At the same time, the four walls that isolated the outside world from the inside of the courtyard also quickly rose by more than ten meters. Yu Yu completely sealed Du Pingzhi's unfinished words on the other side.

The whole church instantly became an impenetrable fortress, but Ji Xun couldn't figure out what it was trying to defend against.

It's just that a strong uneasiness suddenly rose in his heart, and he felt that something was wrong.

"Leave here first." Jing Chi's expression was equally serious, and his voice was cold, as if it could condense water vapor.

Ji Xun also agreed with him, and the two hurried back towards the city center.

On the way back, with a reliable humanoid GPS like Jing Chi leading the way, Ji Xun felt relieved and kept thinking about what happened today in his mind.

He clearly remembered what Kang Si said to them, "Before tomorrow morning, you must