God's Chosen Son quits [Unlimited]

Now that Jing Chi had already said so, Ji Xun, who had searched the manor and found no other solution, had no choice but to believe it.

People die in the mansion every day. At the beginning, Jing Chi would seal the doors and windows, or go into the house to wrap their bodies in something, at least to give these people some dignity.

But as the number of infected patients increased, the heavy doors and closed windows could no longer block the strange aroma secreted by the gradually decaying sick body.

The whole house smells like this.

Ji Xun, who had nothing to do, had to wait for the third night to come. During this period, he seemed to be deliberately escaping, and he was alone with Jing Chi in the master bedroom on the third floor.

In addition to having breakfast in the lobby downstairs as a routine every morning, fewer and fewer players have the ability to go downstairs, and Ji Xun's emotional fluctuations when he looks at the empty seats are getting smaller and smaller.

He felt that he was gradually getting used to facing death so frequently, Ji Xun could only wait, until that time, waiting for the opportunity to end all this.

If this is really a trial of some kind of god, then he can only be an evil god.

Otherwise, why would they want to create a purgatory in the human world?

Ji Xun and Jing Chi agreed very tacitly not to mention anything about the dungeon, about the trial of the god Lao Shizi, or even about anything other than the two of them.

Every day, I just go through the timeline set by the script, deal with the corpses and seal the doors and windows, and then return to the master bedroom to linger on the bed, expressing affection to each other.

There is no gap where despair can spread between the two of you. Since you can only wait for the opportunity, then let go of all negative emotions and wait.

"This is the first few days." The sky outside had already dimmed, and the bright moonlight silently sprinkled on the floor of the house from the place where the window curtains were not tightly shielded.

Jing Chi, who hugged him from behind Ji Xun, groped Ji Xun's neck with his lips, inadvertently showing emotions that seemed to be reluctant.

"Day three."

After getting Jing Chi's answer, Ji Xun nodded, turned around and kissed him face to face, then got up and began to change clothes: "Let's go."

"Everyone should be dead except us." This was the only time Ji Xun brought up this topic in the past two days, even in a joking tone.

But neither he nor Jing Chi knew that Ji Xun's mental state was not easy.

The other players can't do anything, they can only follow the flow of the script, get sick, and finally die miserably.

The relatively free Ji Xun, even though it was almost the last day of the prescribed time limit, still didn't understand what the clues provided by the dungeon meant.

The guilt towards other people has been tormenting Ji Xun all the time, but he deliberately avoided this problem, and Jing Chi obviously understands him, and there is no time for him to rest during this period to nourish the growth of negative emotions.

Facing Ji Xun's playful joke, Jing Chi didn't give a corresponding response. He didn't even move after hearing Ji Xun's word "Let's go", but only half opened his silk cloth. Nightgown, leaning against the wooden carved bed, looking at Ji Xun's back and smiling.

Ji Xun wore lighter clothes, and casually scratched his fluffy hair twice in front of the mirror. Seeing that Jing Chi was still sitting lazily looking at himself not far away, he couldn't help feeling strange that he didn't make any next move. .

He turned around and walked towards the bed, and joked with the other party in a teasing tone: "Why, can't I personally help you change your clothes?"

But Jingchi didn't speak, just smiled, with emotions that Ji Xun couldn't understand flowing in his eyes.

No matter how dull he was, Ji Xun should have noticed something was wrong. His expression sank instantly, and he walked quickly to Jing Chi's side, grabbing the other's hand hidden under the quilt.

On the palm of Jing Chi's delicate and beautiful hand with distinct knuckles, there was a small ulcer.

Ji Xun, who seemed to be in disbelief at the scene in front of him, trembled uncontrollably with his hands clasping the opponent's wrist bones.

How is it possible... Except for the meal on the first day, he and Jing Chi didn't even touch the water, why Jing Chi still contracted the disease.

"Xiao Xun, go by yourself." Jing Chi pulled his hand away from Ji Xun, and then pinched his earlobe with his other good hand, as he usually likes to do.

"The ring is the key to the locked study on the easternmost side of this floor." Jing Chi's voice sounded a little weak, but he still smiled: "Let's go."

Ji Xun leaned forward and kissed the end of his hair: "Don't worry, I will find a way to end the dungeon, and you will be fine."

Jing Chi seemed to hesitate for a moment when he heard this, and then nodded, but still didn't say anything else.

"Wait for me to come back." Ji Xun walked towards the door, and suddenly Jing Chi stopped him as if he remembered something.

When Ji Xun turned his head, Jing Chi's expression seemed to be a little disappointed and regretful.

He heard Jing Chi say, "Will you forget me?"

Hearing this question, Ji Xun's heart seemed to be clenched tightly with both hands and twisted forcefully, as if the two had experienced the exact same conversation a long time ago.

Ji Xun couldn't help feeling guilty, and swallowed, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down, bringing out his answer: "No."

The two stared at each other in silence for a long time, Jing Chi gradually showed a smile as if his long-cherished wish had been fulfilled, and his voice was as soft as talking to himself: "That's good."

"I'll wait for you to come find me."

Ji Xun took the ring engraved with the iris family crest, and followed Jing Chi's instructions to the room at the east end.

There was a groove on the handle of the study door, which probably fit perfectly with the ring on his hand.

But Ji Xun stood there hesitating for a long time, but he still didn't dare to put the ring on. For some reason, the conversation with Jing Chi just before leaving made him flustered.

He always felt that the development of the situation would eventually develop in the opposite direction to what he expected.

But there were no living people in the mansion. Judging from the speed at which the disease was getting worse, he should be able to save Jing Chi before he died, but Ji Xun's heart was still empty.

He still couldn't remember any important things in the end, and Ji Xun's intuition that he couldn't tell whether it was accurate or not brought him this feeling.

But besides opening this door, Ji Xun has no other way out, and he must take Jing Chi to escape from this dungeon as soon as possible, so he can no longer hesitate.

There was a crisp "da" when the metal collided, and the ring in Ji Xun's hand was seamlessly spliced ​​together with the groove on the doorknob.

With his slight turning movement, the thick and simple door slowly opened.

"squeak"

The old door made a harsh sound as if it was overwhelmed, and Ji Xun walked into the house in response.

But before he could see the furnishings in the room clearly, the door slammed shut with a bang, and Ren Jixun still didn't move at all as he tugged at the handle.

After his eyes gradually got used to the darkness, he realized something was wrong from the dimly seen inside of the house. It didn't look like a study at all, and the style of the house was incompatible with this mansion.

Just as doubts arose in Ji Xun's heart, suddenly a white light flashed in front of his eyes, illuminating the environment around him.

There is no decoration in the off-white room, only a small statue is placed on the stone platform in the center.

Ji Xun suddenly realized that he had been to this place before, in his dream after coming out of the first copy.

All the details in the room are the same as in Ji Xun's memory, except that the stairs that spread to the highest point are gone, leaving only such a bare room.

It's just that he only recalled that dream when he saw the surrounding scenes. I don't know if he forgot it naturally, or someone deliberately didn't want him to remember it. In short, Ji Xun realized that there was a problem after he was here.

Suddenly, the air in front of him seemed to condense into a solid body, playing something like a projection to Ji Xun.

Ji Xun didn't realize what the scene he saw at first, but when he saw Jing Chi's familiar face, he realized that it was a scene in the mansion.

The angle of view in the projection obviously does not belong to Jing Chi, but to another person. Ji Xun can even hear this person's slightly heavy breathing, probably due to nervousness.

From the hazy voice, Ji Xun actually judged that it was a woman.

How could this be... Ji Xun thought to himself.

Although he tried to escape the fact that the people around him were constantly dying these days, he still checked the number of dead bodies. Now there should be no one else in the mansion except himself and Jing Chi.

wrong!They got it wrong from the start.

Ji Xun suddenly realized what he and Jing Chi had overlooked.

From the first day when people died due to the spread of the plague, he and Jing Chi just looked at the unidentified corpses in each room and the remaining living people, and directly made another maid identity preconceived Players are also judged dead.

What if she just took out the two corpses that collapsed due to violation of the rules on the first morning, and disguised herself as herself?

Her character will go to the kitchen sometimes, so she can know the location of the dead body. What if her own mission is different from others...

The nobleman in the story was betrayed by the townspeople, and when he was weakest, he was brutally murdered by those who sneaked in and hated him deeply, and the one who caused him to be misunderstood was the boy of unknown origin picked up by him But did not save him.

Although Ji Xun didn't know the reason why the boy failed to protect the nobles in the past, he knew that he was trapped here now, and he could only watch Jing Chi being killed, but he couldn't do anything.

Hot tears kept falling from his eyes, and Ji Xun beat the closed door like crazy, pulling hard at the gap between the door and the wall, until his fingertips were ground to blood.

The sound of a sharp weapon sinking into the body came from behind Ji Xun, and his mind went blank for an instant.

Ji Xun's eyes widened, and he turned around slowly. He looked at the girl's timid and cowardly face in his original impression, which was full of indifference at the moment, and Jing Chi, who already had some ulcers on his collarbone. A gap was stabbed by her.

Blood was gurgling out, staining the blue sheets purple.

But it was Jing Chi after all, how could he be willing to be slaughtered like this.

Jing Chi reacted quickly, and took out the dagger he once wanted to give to Ji Xun from under the pillow.

Jing Chi's body was already very weak at this time, and even the movement of holding the dagger was not as smooth as Ji Xun's memory, but he still got up as fast as he could, and stood up in that unknown place. In the astonished eyes of the girl, she cut off the opponent's neck.

Then, as if he had lost the last bit of strength, he leaned back on the bed.

The scene in front of him, blurred by Ji Xun's tears, overlapped with another similar scene many years ago.

Ji Xun seemed to hear Jing Chi's voice:

"I'll wait for you to come to me..."

Suddenly, a large number of memories flooded into Ji Xun's mind, and he felt that he was being torn apart, as if he was about to be split into two completely different individuals from the middle.

Ji Xun staggered a few times on the spot, and finally knelt down to the ground due to the severe pain.

He remembered.

My own affairs, Jingchi's affairs, the past of the two of them, the truth of this bullshit dungeon.

And, who is he...

The author has something to say: there is a dream about the room at the beginning of Chapter 20, which was added later when the article was revised, and it is my fault!

The next chapter is over~