Summoning Infinite Movie

Chapter 72 The Last Homeland

Jiang Jibei crumpled the note into a small ball and held it in the palm of his hand.

Cao Sheng is dead, and so is Mao Maotou who handed the note.

Those things that could not be said in life passed into his hands through their death.

It seems to be mocking the system: Hey, I'm dead, is it useful to silence me again?

The behavior of taking advantage of the loopholes does not match the personality they show.

Jiang Jibei thought it was a little funny for a moment, but the corners of his mouth twitched, but he couldn't even draw an arc.

He rubbed the ball of paper absently, a silent storm raged in his heart.

Cao Sheng keeps hinting that he should be careful of Chi Xian, because he knows that the mission of the landlord's son is opposite to his own?

So, is Chi Xian's mission to let everyone die?

Cao Sheng really doesn't seem like a liar, but Chi Xian's current behavior is completely contrary to the information Cao Sheng gave.

Whether he decides to distribute supplies he had hidden away or fight monsters, his actions have absolutely no intention of harming the tenants.

It can even be said that Chi Xian is protecting the tenants together with Cao Sheng.

Could it be that these actions are all camouflage?

Jiang Jibei suddenly realized a suffocating problem.

If Chi Xian's mission is to kill everyone, then should he unconditionally assist Chi Xian and help him complete the plot mission?

He suddenly wanted to revive Li Le, and wanted to communicate with him, what kind of mood did Wei Lian feel when he became a monster?

There was a sound of footsteps.

As soon as Jiang Jibei looked up, he saw Chi Xian walking towards him.

Chi Xian held two axes in his hand, with a cold face, looking like a murderous god of death.

Jiang Jibei stood beside the monster, quietly standing with his hands down, the watermelon knife in his hand was dripping with blue liquid.

From the first movie, Jiang Jibei has maintained an extremely rational sobriety.

He has been warning himself that this is a movie, and he must peel it off without being immersed or affected.

I have seen too many selfish people in the previous movies. He is always used to moving in time and following the trend.

After four movies, the surviving experiencers have already seen clearly that only by uniting can they find the possibility of survival from the ruthless plot setting.

But at this time, the system actually issued them a script that needed to hurt each other.

People who get the script to become a monster may not be under pressure, but why do people who get the script to protect other people work so hard?

Just to complete the task of the system, you are willing to give all your strength. Is the human mind so simple?

The movie is fake, but the participants are real, real people with flesh and blood.

Of course, it may also be an updated version of the system assistant, which is quite comforting to think so.

Chi Xian stopped in front of Jiang Jibei.

Jiang Jibei didn't speak, nor did he ask where he went just now, but just looked at him quietly.

For some reason, Chi Xian suddenly felt that although Jiang Jibei looked at him, his eyes were empty, as if he was looking into the distance through him.

"I just asked the tenants to go upstairs to hide and lock the door of the stairwell." Jiang Jibei didn't ask, but Chi Xian took the initiative to explain to him habitually, "By the way, take out the weapons left at home."

Seeing Jiang Jibei holding a watermelon knife, Chi Xian didn't hand him the ax in his hand.

But if Jiang Jibei holds a watermelon knife, what does the owner of the watermelon knife hold?

Chi Xian turned his head and saw the dead body of Mao Mao's head on the iron pipe, and frowned: "He..."

"Dead." Jiang Jibei sighed, made a movement of putting one hand in his pocket, and stuffed the ball of paper into his pocket, "In order to... kill the monster."

He carefully observed Chi Xian's expression.

Chi Xian lowered his eyes, a rare emotion appeared in his indifferent brows and eyes.

At first glance, it looks like pity, but on closer inspection, it looks like anger.

Jiang Jibei suddenly remembered the tears Wei Lian shed when she saw the seriously injured Logan.

He still wanted to study it carefully, but the phone vibrated at this moment.

Jiang Jibei took out his phone and glanced at the screen.

It was Pork Belly Chicken who sent the video call request.

The balcony of 507 faced the endless barren hills. Except for the noise coming from the courtyard, the two people in the room could not know what happened outside.

Jiang Jibei quickly sorted out his thoughts, and agreed to the call request of Pork Belly Chicken.

"Suddenly called me and suddenly hung up, what's going on?" The face of the pig belly chicken appeared on the screen.

"Wei Lian and Li Le are dead, and the monster with the broken arm is also dead." Jiang Jibei briefly explained the situation, and after two seconds of silence, he added, "Our people are also dead. "

"Who? Who died? How many died?"

"Seven people, Cao Sheng, Mao Maotou, and A Yao," Jiang Jibei said, "There are also some people whose names I can't remember."

This time it was the pig belly chicken's turn to be silent.

"Gu Chi is all right?" She asked after a while.

Jiang Ji turned his phone to the north, making Chi Xian appear in the camera: "It's okay."

"It's as long as you two are fine." Pork Belly Chicken sighed, she stayed out of the situation, and the question she asked was rational and indifferent, "What's next?"

"Let's send the rest to the school first." Jiang Jibei had already decided, "See what's going on at the school, and come back to see you."

"understood."

After hanging up the video, Jiang Jibei looked up at Chi Xian: "It's safe for now, let's count the number of people."

"En." Chi Xian responded, and led Jiang Jibei to the stairs of the apartment, and knocked on the door to indicate that the people hiding above could come down.

Except for Su An and Pork Belly Chicken who were sealed in the room, there were eleven surviving tenants.

The death of Cao Sheng and others cast a shadow of sadness on everyone's hearts.

When they went downstairs, they saw only an empty van in front of the courtyard. They fell silent tacitly and mourned for the dead.

A girl walked to the side of the garbage pipeline and saw Maomaotou, whose body had softened, and couldn't help crying softly.

After seeing the spear-like tongue of the multi-eyed monster, everyone understood the reason why the van exploded—the monster pierced the car with its tongue, and the fuel met the damaged circuit in the engine, causing an explosion.

They knew in their hearts that whether it was the people in the car or Mao Maotou, they all sacrificed for everyone.

"Okay." Chi Xian called everyone together, "Now that the red mist has dispersed, it is a good time to leave the apartment. The next time the red mist will appear, we must hurry up."

"How to get there?" Someone asked.

"Leave in batches." Chi Xian explained concisely, "Chen Ji and I will take a group of people to see the situation first, and the rest will stay in the apartment and wait for us to come back to pick them up."

"Let's go together, don't risk your life to find the way anymore!" Someone suggested emotionally, "We are going to die anyway, so let's die together!"

Chi Xian glanced at him coldly: "Why are they all dead anyway?"

"Can we really leave from the home apartment?" The girl couldn't stop crying, "Everyone who tried to leave the apartment was killed, Castor is a devil! He put a curse on us! We can't get out at all go!"

Regarding her metaphysical conjecture, Chi Xian was noncommittal: "The apartment has been destroyed, if you continue to stay, you will indeed die anyway."

"Don't forget, Castor has been inducing us to go to school." A calm person clapped his hands, signaling everyone to calm down, "We don't know what the school has, and what awaits us may not be a way out."

"That's right……"

"That's why I went to explore the way." Chi Xian said.

"But……"

After discussing for a while, everyone gradually calmed down.

"That's why we're going to explore the way." Chi Xian emphasized again, "A show of hands, those who are willing to go to the school to explore the way raise their hands."

"Listen well, no matter which choice you choose, there is only half the chance of surviving. You may encounter monsters when you go to school, and you may encounter monsters in the end if you stay here." Jiang Jibei, who has been watching coldly, expressed the essence of choice, " It's a life gamble."

After he finished speaking, several people raised their hands sparsely.

Some of the remaining people showed embarrassment, and some simply shook their heads.

After waiting for a while, Chi Xian took a glance and found that there were four people who raised their hands.

"Is there any more?" He confirmed again, "If not, we will leave now. The rest of the people are hiding in my house, the window in the living room is broken, you go to the study or bedroom and wait, lock the doors and windows."

"Okay." The person who decided to stay and wait responded.

"If we don't come back within 24 hours, you can only rely on yourself." Chi Xian finally instructed, "If you decide to leave at that time, don't go to school."

Jiang Jibei added: "Before you leave, remember to release the people in 507."

"understood."

"You must be careful!"

The five people who remained nodded and said goodbye to them briefly.

The few people who were going to school checked their backpacks and took weapons for self-defense.

Jiang Jibei walked to Maomaotou's body, closed his eyes, and put the watermelon knife back in his hand.

The watermelon knife was stained with glistening blue blood. This bald man with the dragon and tiger tattooed on his arm now looks like he killed a monster with the watermelon knife, and his fallen body also showed a majestic and mighty aura.

Jiang Jibei took a few deep breaths and walked to the gate of the courtyard.

Facing the van, he closed his eyes and said silently in his heart, "Thank you."

"A Ji, let's go." Chi Xian's voice came from behind.

"Okay." Jiang Jibei opened his eyes, looked back at Chi Xian, and reached out to take the ax he handed over.

Taking the student's script, Jiang Jibei knew the route to school very well.

The home apartment is not directly connected to the school gate. If you want to go to the school, you have to step out of the courtyard and turn left, pass a piece of houses and fields, bypass a row of shops on the side of the road, and then cross the road.

This is just to reach the gate of the school, which is nearly 300 meters away from the nearest teaching building.

The road built by the villagers from their home apartment to the side of the road is tortuous, and there may be hidden murderous intentions everywhere.

The six people were divided into two groups, Jiang Jibei, Chi Xian and the third-floor tenant who let them in before formed a group, and the remaining three people formed another group to protect each other.

Jiang Jibei's three-person team was responsible for leading the way, and they took the lead towards the passage beside the private house.

There was no movement at all in the private housing area, and some houses even had their doors wide open.

Jiang Jibei heard the tenant beside him take a quick breath.

Looking along the line of sight of the tenant, he saw a decomposed corpse hanging on the window of a private house.

Jiang Jibei clenched his ax tightly, and made a gesture of silence to the group of three not far behind him.

Fortunately, nothing happened along the way, and the six of them walked into the gate of the school smoothly.

Just walked nearly 100 meters in the direction of the teaching building, a voice came from the side of the road: "Who is it?!"

A black shadow flew out of the bushes half a person's height by the side of the road, and plunged into the floor at Jiang Jibei's feet.

"Don't move!" The person covered with branches and leaves straightened up, and at a glance, it looked like a living green belt.

Then some people stood up from the side of the bushes. They stood around the "green belt", all holding their crossbows, and their sights were aimed at the six people.

"We are survivors!" Those who use knives and axes are no match for those who shoot arrows. The tenant on the third floor simply threw away the weapon and raised his arms. "We are all students in the school and nearby villagers!"

However, the "Green Belt" did not immediately ask the people around them to put down their crossbows, but looked at them vigilantly and asked, "Put down your weapons—is there anyone among you who has been infected by the monster virus, or who has been injured?" ?”

He was mainly staring at Chi Xian and Jiang Jibei - Chi Xian was splattered with the blood of Li Le when he died, and Jiang Jibei was even more exaggerated. Apart from human blood, his clothes were also soaked in monster blue blood.

"No! Here are all healthy people." Jiang Jibei also dropped the axe, raised his hands, and replied calmly, "You can check!"

"Green Belt" shook his hand, and the people around him immediately surrounded Jiang Jibei and the others, kicked away the weapons they dropped, and checked.

After confirming that Jiang Jibei and his group had no wounds, the "Green Belt" patted Jiang Jibei on the shoulder and brought them into the teaching building: "Thrilling, thrilling!"

When being inspected, a talkative young man turned into a storyteller, praising the history books of the years, blowing all over the battle deeds of Jiang Jibei and Chi Xian.

Jiang Jibei added a few words about Cao Sheng, A Yao and Maomaotou in a timely manner.

The two of them told stories and supplemented each other, forcing the boy next to them who guarded their weapons to tears.

Back indoors, the "green belt" asked someone to find clean clothes for the six people: "It's not that I don't trust you, but for everyone's safety, we will temporarily isolate you."

"Understood." Jiang Jibei nodded, after all, they did the same to Su An.

Chi Xian changed his clothes in twos and twos, and asked, "How is the school situation?"

"Green Belt" looked up at him and sighed: "There are more people who mutate into monsters in the school, but fortunately the situation is still stable now."

After finishing speaking, he changed the subject and asked tentatively, "How do you know there are survivors in the school?"

"The light is on." Chi Xian answered simply.

"It was a man named Castor who told us." The storyteller interrupted, "He kept asking us to come to the school, saying that the school has enough relief supplies."

"Green Belt" hadn't heard the fancy name: "Castor?"

"We don't know his real identity. He claims to be a member of the student self-rescue team of the school's medical department." Jiang Jibei said.

"Green Belt" said: "We are the self-rescue team, but we have never heard of Castor."

"That's the screen name. We have targeted three people, Ren Shuang, Tian Xiaotian and Shi Yang." Chi Xian took out the copies of the ID cards and student ID cards of the three tenants from his backpack, and handed them over. "He should be one of them."

Someone in the self-rescue team realized: "There is indeed a person named Ren Shuang."

Chi Xian took out his mobile phone, found Castor's profile picture, opened his data card, and handed it to the man: "Is this the Ren Shuang you mentioned?"

"It's him." The man glanced at the data card and quickly confirmed Castor's identity.

But he hesitated: "But..."

"But what?" Jiang Jibei asked.

"But...he died on the first day of the disaster."

Jiang Jibei and Chi Xian looked at each other in surprise.

A creepy feeling immediately climbed up the backs of everyone in the apartment.

"How is it possible?!" The storyteller exclaimed, "He was still talking in the group last night! Said... that Gu Chi is a monster!"

"He has been talking to us for so many days!" Another person also broke down, "It can't be the corpse talking?!"

The situation was too weird, and the person who claimed to know Ren Shuang was also afraid.

He quickly took out his phone, swiped it a few times, and handed it to them: "I'm not kidding you, are they the same person?"

Jiang Jibei frowned, looked at his screen, and then at his own.

Castor was right.

Same avatar, same account.

The only difference is that Castor's note in the list of people is called "Ren Shuang".

The man murmured: "He is really dead, I buried the body with my own hands..."

"Did someone take his mobile phone?" Jiang Jibei looked at Chi Xian.

Chi Xian understood, and immediately initiated a video call request to Castor.

However, it only rang once and was hung up.

Chi Xian dialed a few more times, but the situation is still the same.

Seeing this, the tenant on the third floor frowned: "Could it be that the corpse is really lying to us..."

The storyteller was terrified: "What enmity do we have with him? Didn't he quit the rent a long time ago? Why did he want to hurt us so much?"

Jiang Jibei thought for a moment, then looked up at everyone: "The only thing that is certain now is that the body of 'Ren Shuang' is in the school, but someone is using the account of 'Castor'."

"Green Belt" scratched his head: "Let's investigate this, you should isolate first—"

Chi Xian refused the guidance of the self-rescue team: "There are other survivors in the apartment, we have to go back and take them all over."

Hearing that there were other survivors, "Green Belt" became more enthusiastic: "How many people are left? Do you need help?"

"There are two under observation locked in the room, and there are five others that are okay. Take those five over first." Jiang Jibei said, "It would be best if you have a car, so it can be faster."

"Yes," "Green Belt" pointed to the school's apartment building, "I can lend you one."

The other four followed the self-rescue team to the isolation room, while Chi Xian and Jiang Jibei went to the school apartment area.

Finding the license plate corresponding to the key, Chi Xian opened the driver's door.

Jiang Jibei calmly sat down on the co-pilot, waited and waited, but he didn't see Chi Xian driving.

Jiang Jibei turned to look at him, and saw that he was also looking at himself: "Huh?"

"Seat belt," Chi Xian motioned him, "fasten it."

Jiang Jibei raised his eyebrows, fastened his seat belt obediently, and then Chi Xian started the car.

No matter how Chi Xian looked at it, there was no problem.

At least, there is no problem in front of Jiang Jibei.

If, as Cao Sheng said, Chi Xian's mission is the opposite of his, then it should be "to prevent all survivors from surviving".

Does this "everyone" include Jiang Jibei?

Jiang Jibei was still concerned about one point: How did Cao Sheng know what Chi Xian's mission was?

Chi Xian drove the car very fast, and within a few minutes, the car crossed the asphalt road and drove to the self-built road of the villagers.

Suddenly, something flashed in Jiang Jibei's mind.

He straightened up abruptly, even pulling the seat belt out a bit.

Jiang Jibei turned to look at Chi Xian, and asked, "A Xian, you woke up after the landlord and his wife died, right?"

"Yes. What's the matter?" Chi Xian turned the steering wheel and looked around the road vigilantly.

"Do you remember what happened before you woke up?" Jiang Jibei asked softly.

"You mean—" Chi Xian realized that he might have discovered something new, "I don't remember the specific circumstances of the killing of 'my parents', and I was already lying on the ground when I woke up Yes, just got up, you came to open the door."

"Then do you remember," Jiang Jibei asked word by word, "Did you touch your chopsticks at the dinner table or in the kitchen the night before?"

Chi Xian drove the car steadily, but frowned: "Do you think I might—"

Jiang Jibei shook his head.

"You are the son of the landlord, so it is very likely that you tasted the dishes while your parents were cooking." He said slowly, "I just asked, are you a monster? Nothing strange?"

Chi Xian was silent, he was digesting the information in Jiang Jibei's words.

He adjusted the steering wheel, and replied solemnly: "I really don't feel it."

"Really?" Jiang Jibei's body fell back on the seat, and his tone was flat, "Then lend me your phone."

"It's right where the water bottle is." Chi Xian said.

After getting Chi Xian's mobile phone, Jiang Jibei lit up his screen.

There is one thing that he has been very concerned about since yesterday.

When borrowing Chixian's mobile phone before, Jiang Jibei's attention was all on the chat software.

But when he saw Chi Xian operating his phone yesterday, he saw the phone's wallpaper.

The seemingly system default wallpaper is a dark blue night sky and stars in the night sky.

It is generally impossible for a layman to discern constellations from the entire night sky.

Jiang Jibei is just a layman, the only thing he can recognize is the Big Dipper.

He searched for "Gemini Constellation" on his mobile phone, and compared the constellation map he found with the stars on the screen of Chi Xian's mobile phone.

One corresponds, two corresponds to...

At this moment, Chi Xian suddenly stepped on the brake!

Because of inertia, Jiang Jibei's body suddenly fell forward.

Fortunately, the seat belt on his body blocked his body, so that his head did not hit the car.

However, two mobile phones flew out of Jiang Jibei's hands, and bounced to his feet with a few "bang bang".

He frowned, bent down to pick up his phone: "what's wrong?"

"Look quickly." Chi Xian's dignified voice came from the side.

Realizing that Chi Xian's tone was wrong, Jiang Jibei immediately raised his head and looked forward.

With just one glance, he suddenly opened his eyes wide.

The car has already driven to the gate of the apartment.

But when they left the home apartment, which was in good condition before, the walls turned blood red.

No, that's not a blood-red wall.

It was clearly a group of bloody flesh without skin!

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