God's Chosen Son quits [Unlimited]

The players gathered in the corridor were more vigilant than afraid of Ji Xun's attitude, and it wasn't long before Jing Chi walked over, he just said a few words, everyone who seemed to be in a stalemate for a while hurriedly Make birds and beasts scattered.

Although all of them left the square hall and returned to their own rooms, they all had the three big characters "really unlucky" clearly written on their faces.

Ji Xun thought it was funny, but he had to admit that compared with Jing Chi, he really looked like that soft persimmon.

Gu Ziyu was the last one to leave. She stood there for a long time, waiting for the other players to disappear in the corridor before taking any action.

She walked straight to Jing Chi's side, her expression showed she was cautious, but she didn't show much fear, and obviously, Jing Chi also noticed this, seeing her react like this, she looked at her curiously .

"What kind of meat did you force me to eat this morning?" Gu Ziyu asked with a hint of resentment in his voice.

Hearing this, Jing Chi laughed softly, and he didn't need to pay attention to it to feel the sarcasm in it.

He didn't speak, but just cast a disdainful glance at Gu Ziyu, as if the person standing in front of him was not a living person, but a dead object of no value.

Gu Ziyu naturally felt very offended by Jing Chi's contemptuous behavior, but because of Jing Chi's suspected dungeon boss status, he did not dare to act rashly, so he had to calm down and asked again: "The bodies of the two people who died first where?"

This question obviously aroused Jing Chi's interest. He took Ji Xun, who was standing by and watching the interaction between the two, into his arms, and while stroking the other's hair, he casually interacted with Gu Ziyu: "Guess what?" look."

He only heard Gu Ziyu snorted softly, and stopped entanglement.

Although she didn't get an accurate answer from Jing Chi, she obviously had her own deduction, and her guess was basically confirmed from Jing Chi's reaction.

Ji Xun frowned slightly as he looked at Gu Ziyu's back that no longer cared about him and turned to leave.

This person really has something, Ji Xun thought to himself.

When he and Jing Chi were alone in the corridor, Ji Xun lowered his voice and said, "Beware of her."

But Jing Chi looked at the direction Gu Ziyu was leaving with a thoughtful expression, and after a while, he said directly to Ji Xun, "No need."

Unexpectedly, he would get such feedback from the other party, Ji Xun turned his head to look at Jing Chi with some puzzlement.

Jing Chi smiled at him naturally, then reached out and tapped the tip of his nose twice.

Ji Xun immediately understood what Jing Chi meant, and quickly sniffed it twice. Although a trace of the strange aroma had been dispersed by the flowing air, there were still traces to follow.

So Ji Xun tried his best to search for this strange and familiar smell in his mind. Suddenly, he suddenly remembered where he had smelled this smell before.

He hurriedly turned his head to look at Jing Chi, and as they looked at each other, Ji Xun's unbelievable conjecture was confirmed by the affirmative eyes of the other party.

That smell was nothing but the aroma of the meat on the plate at breakfast.

It is also in the woods, one of the most special symptoms of the terrible epidemic in the story Jing Chi told.

Before the onset of the disease is complete, the patient's body will emit a strange fragrance.

Linking these points together, Ji Xun swallowed unconsciously. At this time, he was still not sure whether Gu Ziyu's illness was caused by the food in the morning or some other factors. Instead of taking it lightly, Almost sticking to Jing Chi's ear, he asked, "Then what does she mean by asking those two corpses?"

"she……"

what will happen...

Jing Chi interrupted the second half of Ji Xun's sentence before he could say it. Jing Chi slightly raised his index finger, approached his own lips, and made a silent movement: "Shh."

"I'll find out tomorrow."

Jing Chi's room was on the third floor, while the residences of the rest of the players, including Ji Xun's, were arranged on the second floor.

It is not safe enough to stand and talk in the corridor. Compared with Ji Xun's room, the master bedroom of the manor owner, which is independent from other floors, is more suitable for the two to discuss the next step.

So Jing Chi took Ji Xun's shoulders and led him upstairs, and the warm breath that belonged to him lingered on the side of Ji Xun's neck, so it was not sticky.

Although Ji Xun's mouth was inexplicably dry because of Jing Chi's actions, but when he heard the words spoken by the other party in a breathy voice under the cover of intimacy, he only felt that the hairs on his body stood up instantly, and he only felt that there was a faint Nausea, how can there be half of it.

"The corpse was eaten by those people."

"You mean the meat products in the morning were made by the two dead players?" Ji Xun asked Jing Chi while sinking into the leather sofa.

But Jing Chi was standing in front of the display cabinet in the room, fiddling with the exquisite porcelain in the cabinet, his expression seemed a little nostalgic, when he heard Ji Xun asking him a question, Jing Chi shifted his gaze to the other party, his eyelids slightly closed, and lightly He nodded his head lightly.

Ji Xun's expression became serious: "You knew beforehand?"

Jing Chi put the porcelain plate in his hand back on the precious wooden shelf, walked up to Ji Xun, and naturally raised one leg, using his knee as a fulcrum to support him on the sofa, but he was facing Ji Xun. : "Unhappy?"

This action of his made Ji Xun feel trapped, especially since he needed to raise his head to see Jing Chi's expression clearly. Ji Xun was inexplicably resistant to Jing Chi's somewhat condescending posture, especially this posture would His sensitive and fragile neck was completely exposed to the opponent's sight.

In short, I just don't like it.

Hearing the teasing meaning between the lines in Jing Chi's words, Ji Xun became even more unhappy, and teased angrily, "Are you still addicted to acting?"

Jing Chi was amused by Ji Xun's reaction, and realized that he had stepped on thunder again, Jing Chi hastily stroked the opponent's hair twice: "I was wrong."

Jing Chi's attitude of admitting his mistakes is sincere and not sincere. On the other hand, the speed is really fast, which makes people feel embarrassed to lose their temper at others.

In fact, Ji Xun knew in his heart that there was no reason for his unknown anger. It seemed that when he saw Huihui and Gu Ziyu had a conflict, his mood was vaguely wrong, but he didn't know what went wrong, and it finally affected everyone. It was Jing Chi who had just developed another relationship with him.

Thinking of this, Ji Xun's anxiety eased a lot, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Are you serious?"

"Well, in the story, it was the residents of the town who poisoned the people in the manor. It is not necessary to make the same conditions in the dungeon, so it was probably changed to a more cruel way."

The postures of the two remained the same, but there was no hazy atmosphere between them. After all, what Jing Chi described now was not very positive and sunny.

"The players who died first became the ingredients. Only the bones were buried in the forest cemetery. Those who ate the meat would be infected with the disease. The three people who died every day were to simulate the spread of the plague, and the second was to ensure the supply of ingredients."

"Xiao Xun, are you feeling down because you want to complete my mission and kill other people?"

Jing Chi lowered his head and looked down at Ji Xun, only to see that the other person's face was solemn, his eyes were drooping, and although the thick eyelashes hid most of his thoughts, it was easy to see that Ji Xun was moved by what he said. Emotionally unhappy.

"The script stipulates that I must ensure the normal progress of the process." Jing Chiqing bent down, although he still supported his body with his knees, but shifted his focus to the elbow that was close to Ji Xun's ear.

He gently pressed his forehead to Ji Xun's shoulder and neck, and rubbed it slightly, as if coquettishly: "I can't help it, don't be unhappy, okay?"

"In order to ensure fairness as much as possible, I also asked the kitchen to change the self-service to the exact same fixed meal for everyone." Jing Chi used his cold voice to sell his obedience but was unambiguous, obviously without any extra muddy ending , but Ji Xun just felt that the apex of his heart was softened by the other party's two words.

Secretly feeling that Jing Chi deserves to be a person with memories of two lifetimes. I, an ordinary person with more than 20 years of experience as a single mother and fetus, is not in the same rank as him. Even though I know that the other party wants to achieve certain goals, I am still soothed. How appropriate.

Ji Xun, who admitted his failure, complied with Jing Chi's intentions, stretched out his hand and gently hooked Jing Chi's neck, and there was a bit of a teasing smile in his tone: "You are so wronged."

Ji Xun only felt that Jing Chi nodded his head a few times, and the not so soft hair ran across his cheek disobediently, a little itchy, but it was within the acceptable range, which made Ji Xun somewhat restrained The corners of his mouth could not help but curl up.

Although the other party didn't speak, his small movements could still represent Jing Chi's answer.

Ji Xun is still a little uncomfortable with this new identity of Jing Chi.

There is no other special reason, he just suddenly found that after the two of them cleared up the matter of Chen Zhima and rotten millet, his level of acceptance may be much higher than Jing Chi's previous self-expected.

Not only did I not feel that Jing Chi had a brain problem, but I accepted this setting with a very stable mentality. Not only did I accept it, but I also took the initiative to get together with him, hugging and kissing.

But obviously Jing Chi, who has been struggling to find his previous life for many years with his increasingly blurred memory, still doesn't feel safe.

Ji Xun can fully understand why Jing Chi's sticky behavior comes from, but he has never been in such close contact with anyone, and he feels awkward for a while, but he has no opinion.

Not only did he have no objection, but he felt that he liked Jing Chi's touch.

But he definitely wouldn't show it directly, otherwise Jing Chi, a young master who never valued his appearance, would definitely go along with the flow and make more progress.

Ji Xun thought about this, and his attention was not so focused on Jing Chi. Before he could recover, Jing Chi suddenly attached his lips. He was still trying to coax him, but now he Changed face.

I only heard that his cold tone was tainted with some inexplicable desires, making the voice as bright as moonlight wet: "You are disobedient."

"I told you to concentrate."

The author has something to say: I'm trying my best to blow up the word count, and it should be finished tomorrow.