After escaping, the male protagonist always wants to rip off my vest

Demon Realm, Mingyufang.

Wearing a yellow robe, Chu Yuexi stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass window with his hands behind his back, looking at the dark sky.

A trace of uneasiness faintly flashed across those deep purple eyes.

He lifted up his sleeves, and saw strands of emerald green branches and leaves hovering on the slender forearm, and the tiny new shoots danced gently, as if conveying some kind of message.

"You noticed it too, didn't you?" Chu Yuexi frowned,

"Because the power of the nucleus is becoming stronger, but the strange energy is also growing accordingly. I don't know what happened just now, and it exploded unscrupulously."

"If you let it go, there may be danger due to nuclear..."

Sensing the anxiety coming from Ye Ya, he raised his hand to stroke it to show comfort, "Don't worry, since I'm in the most well-informed Three Realms Shop, I will definitely find out its whereabouts as soon as possible."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly frowned, and suddenly waved his sleeves and turned around.

A crack opened in the void without warning, a burst of strong light flashed, and two figures jumped out of it.

Being able to freely travel through the space without disturbing Mingyufang's defensive barrier at all, the cultivation base of the visitor must be no small matter.

The silver light in his sleeve flickered, and the sharp blade was about to be unsheathed in an instant, but he suddenly smelled a very familiar breath.

"Come uninvited in the middle of the night, the immortal can really do whatever he wants."

Chu Yuexi stared at the person who came, and retracted his weapon resentfully: "Fortunately, I reacted quickly enough to avoid accidental injury... Hey, what's going on with you?"

He looked at Lin Chushu, who had disheveled hair on his temples and was in a mess, his eyes were as wide as copper bells.

That person's appearance was indeed very different from the usual Fengshen handsome.

Even his usual calm expression appeared slightly flustered, the snow-colored robe only had half a sleeve hanging on his shoulders, and was stained with mottled blood from the front chest to the hem.

"Please... save him."

Lin Chushu's voice was unbearably hoarse.

Only then did Chu Yuexi notice that he was still holding someone tightly in his arms.

Eyes closed, no breath, except for the soft body, the whole person can't see a little bit of vitality:

"This is your little beauty's servant? How did you get hurt like this? Quick, put it on the couch."

Never had Lin Chushu, who had always been arrogant and strategizing, been so panic-stricken.

He couldn't believe it even when he saw it.

But now is obviously not the time to get to the bottom of it.

He held Zhou Changming's wrist and cut the pulse, then opened his eyelids to check.

"Eh, strange, strange..."

The more he looked at it, the more he frowned.

"There is no external injury on his body, but there are three strands of spiritual power that do not belong to him that are entangled with each other. With the strength of his current meridians, it is impossible to endure it for a long time. In just a short while, he will explode and die."

With a bang, the edge of the bed that Lin Chushu was holding on to crumbled into debris.

It seemed that the entire sky was collapsing downwards, making him unable to breathe.

The once black and white pupils were full of evil spirits, and the flowing scarlet was like the tentacles of purgatory, devouring the last sliver of reason.

Why was the person he found after so many hardships lost in the blink of an eye?

Or was it because I was aggressive and even tortured him into submitting with a spiritual contract that led to the current situation?

"Damn Jiangyue! Do you know how rare my deep-sea Qiongju wood is? The piece you broke into pieces is worth the food and clothing of the entire Mingyufang for ten years!"

Chu Yuexi was so angry that the ending sound changed, and he immediately slapped him.

Lin Chushu's cultivation base was higher than his, and it was easy to escape his attack.

But I didn't expect that the man would not evade, as if he lost his soul, and forcibly took this blow.

Nixue rushed out of his mouth.

Lin Chushu swayed and sat down slumped.

"How crazy are you? I haven't finished talking yet!"

Chu Yuexi never thought that he could be so abnormal, so he hastily stuffed a pill that strengthens the foundation and nourishes the essence into his mouth.

"If you hadn't protected the little beauty's heart veins in time, and one of the spiritual powers has already been absorbed by him as the same source, he would have been hopeless, but he can't die for now."

Lin Chushu swallowed the pill dumbly.

The heart that had fallen to the bottom of the valley was suddenly pulled up, and a little bit of hope was vaguely ignited in his ashen eyes.

Mingyufang is the place where the treasures of the three worlds gather, and as the owner of the workshop, Chu Yuexi, naturally knows the way that ordinary people don't know.

Although he is not a medical practitioner, perhaps only he can come up with a countermeasure on how to treat Zhou Changming's injury.

"Master Chu Fang, I once promised you to accomplish one thing," Lin Chushu said hoarsely,

"If you can save him right now, you will bet on my life, and I will have no complaints."

"You..." Chu Yuexi was stunned for a moment.

At this moment, the expression of the person in front of him brought back his vague memories.

When I and Lin Chushu met for the first time in the abyss of chaos, that person was still half a teenager.

He didn't know how Lin Chushu fell there, and even his own memory was blurred.

But I still vaguely remember that this space exists outside the Three Realms, and it is full of dangerous and unpredictable spiritual power storms.

The only way to escape is to find an exit.

However, the location of the exit of the abyss was erratic, and often the storm took away their lives before reaching it.

But that young man seemed tireless, even though his body was covered in scars, he did not stop.

"I promised my foster father that I would definitely escape."

He tightly clutched an archery finger, "Only by leaving here alive can I find him again."

The determination in Lin Chushu's eyes at that time quietly coincided with this moment.

Chu Yuexi's heart trembled when he saw the eyes that had experienced the cold abyss and the desperate purgatory.

Deep-seated obsession may be the only support in a desperate situation.

But if it is allowed to spread, he can't imagine how it will eventually tamper with people's hearts.

"This seat is not fully sure, but since there is already a spiritual power that is fused with his origin, a feasible way is to strengthen this spiritual power, and then use the other two for your own use."

Chu Yuexi pondered and said:

"But his cultivation base is weak and he cannot direct the operation of spiritual power. Only you, the spiritual master, can interfere. By the way, there is another important medium that needs to be provided by you."

He pointed to Lin Chushu's wrist:

"Your blood."

……

Dark, falling, suffocating.

With the gradual loss of the five senses, the last gleam of light also dissipated in the eyes.

Zhou Changming felt that his soul was slowly being stripped from his body, floating in the endless void.

A kiss full of pain and longing was still entangled between the lips and teeth.

Love is farewell, you can't ask for it, but you don't know that just six words can say the end of obsession into ashes.

Of course, the system's punishment can't make "Zhou Changming" really die, but for any npc in the game, he completely ceases to exist.

In this way, the test task will be considered a complete failure.

He laughed self-deprecatingly.

All of this is his own choice, and he can't blame others.

If you really have regrets and guilt, it's all because of that person.

Even though he admitted his identity at the last moment, Lin Chushu's century-long pursuit was fulfilled.

But if he got it and then lost it suddenly, would it be a greater harm to that person?

The pictures of the past are like a revolving lantern, flashing frame by frame before my eyes.

The free-spirited casual cultivator, the high-spirited young hero, and the exquisite sword spirit all turned into elusive dust.

This separation may be a farewell forever.

Zhou Changming didn't know how long he had been falling before his back hit the hard ground heavily.

He grunted in pain, unable to get up for a long time.

Fortunately, someone held his arm:

"Boy, are you all right?"

The voice coming from the ear was low and consistent, and it sounded like an elderly aunt.

He raised his head in a trance, and what he saw was a modern street with row upon row of tall buildings and heavy traffic.

I... Is this back to the real world?

But why is the location on the street, not in the game warehouse of Huanying Company?

Zhou Changming was a little dazed. He was thinking of thanking the aunt, but he didn't expect to be startled by her appearance when he turned around——

That face so close was actually a bottomless black vortex!

He resisted the fear and moved back, staggering to stand up while supporting a telephone pole by the side of the road.

Looking around, I found that it was not just the aunt, but every passerby around me was a monster with a vortex.

Isn't this the world he has lived in for many years?

Why does everyone become like this?

Zhou Changming's heartbeat was so intense that it was about to burst into his chest. Zhou Changming gasped for breath, and suddenly realized that this street looked a little familiar.

Walking along this street to the end is the headquarters of Huanying Company, and the location where my brother received brain wave therapy is also in that building.

If his mission fails, does that also mean that Zhong Siyuan will interrupt his brother's treatment?

Just thinking about it a little bit, he felt as if he had been hit hard, and he was so painful that he could hardly stand up straight.

No matter what, he had to go to Huanying Company immediately.

Zhou Changming ran wildly along the street.

The wind whistled in his ears, and all the pedestrians passing by along the way were all strange existences with distorted faces, which sent chills down his spine.

What's more, the high-rise buildings with sharp lines began to appear abnormal.

Not only did the edges of the building become blurred from time to time, but also strange light spots frequently appeared on the surface of the wall.

It's almost no different from the game wearing a model.

But this is the reality, the place where he lived and grew up. If even the memories from childhood to adulthood are not real, then what is the meaning of his life?

Zhou Changming felt cold all over. He hugged his shoulders and stopped in front of Huanying Building.

The glass curtain wall outside the building reflects his shadow.

A pale and haggard face intertwined with tears, messy long hair, tattered black robe, like a wandering lonely soul.

Wait... long hair, robes?

Isn't this image a setting in the game?

He staggered, yanked open the glass door, and rushed into the building.

In order to facilitate the test, Zhong Siyuan authorized the palm print for him, allowing him to come and go freely at the company headquarters.

He didn't care about the surprised "eyes" of passers-by in the Guan building, and ran towards the treatment room at the end of the corridor without stopping.

If this world really existed, at least Changye would not be such a monster with a distorted face, at least he once really had this relative...

The door suddenly opened.

Zhou Changming was tightly gripping the door frame, the veins on the back of his pale hands popping out.

In the huge room, the staff who come and go are busy with their heads down, and the equipment is operating as usual, and there seems to be nothing unusual.

Except for the folding bed where Zhou Changye was supposed to be lying on, there was no one there.

The author has something to say: Where did my brother go? ? ? ?

Is this world the reality that Xiao Changming lived in?

Can he return to the game and reunite with Xiao Shu?

Tomorrow is still on time at 0:[-]!