Survival Code [Unlimited Streaming]

Chen Yan originally just wanted to rest his mind, but he didn't know whether he was tired or the man was too comfortable, so he accidentally fell asleep.

When I woke up, I was still a little confused. I looked up and saw Fang Jiang's face, yawning and muttering: "What are you eating today?"

Fang Jiang heard the words, smiled and rubbed the young man's head: "At present, there is only northwest wind."

Chen Yan looked around before regaining his senses: "How long have I been asleep?"

"More than two hours." Fang Jiang said.

"What didn't happen?"

"Yeah." Fang Jiang rubbed his numb legs, "Do you want to go in?"

"Three intersections, it's not very easy to allocate." Chen Yan lingered at the entrance of the corridor, "Hey, there is writing here."

Fang Jiang leaned over and asked, "What did you write?"

"The one in the middle is on the top of the head, and it says 'Dead End'," Chen Yan said. "On the left wall, it says 'Do not enter the living', and on the right wall, it says 'Way of the Dead'."

These words are not small, but the color is very close to the wall, so it is easy to miss if you are not careful.

"Which way should we go?" Chen Yan said, "It looks very unlucky."

Fang Jiang checked again carefully in front of the entrance of the cave, and even walked forward for a short distance in each passage, but still found nothing.

"It seems that we're going to try our luck this time." The man said, "Choose one?"

Chen Yan stood at the middle entrance without hesitation: "You don't seem to like doing multiple-choice questions?"

"Luck is a very metaphysical thing," Fang Jiang touched his nose helplessly and said, "Most of the time, the goddess of luck doesn't favor me."

After speaking, he added another sentence.

"Maybe my life is too smooth."

Listening to this, Chen Yan couldn't help muttering: "Then I must be very lucky. After leaving the game, go buy a lottery ticket and try."

The young man strode into the promenade, but stopped after a few steps.

He turned around, and saw that Fang Jiang was in the same place, holding a card in his hand, hesitating for some reason.

"Fang Jiang?" Chen Yan called out.

The man turned his head and put the card back into the terminal: "Here we come."

"What are you thinking?" Chen Yan asked.

Fang Jiang paused, then drew out the card he had just taken, and said bluntly, "I'm wondering if I should recall the random teleportation for Bai Xiao."

"So it's coming back." Chen Yan saw him using this card, and asked bluntly, "You don't believe Bai Xiao?"

"Of course I believe it," Fang Jiang said, "However, I don't like too blind trust."

Chen Yan said suspiciously: "Bai Xiao said that trust is blind, so people feel moved when they are not let down."

"Then what if you are let down?" Fang Jiang asked rhetorically, "Even have to pay a painful price for this, including life?"

"Then, from now on, I don't want to trust anyone anymore." Fang Jiang calmly looked cold, "Is this kind of trust really better?"

"I don't quite understand." Chen Yan stared out of focus at the long corridor, frowning slightly, "So, what Bai Xiao said is wrong?"

Fang Jiang stared at the young man's eyebrows, sighed quietly, raised his hand and pinched Chen Yan's cheek: "There is no right or wrong in many things, it's just a matter of choosing differently."

"It's just that everyone has to bear the consequences of their own choices." The man said, "My kind of trust is too hypocritical, so it is definitely not as easy as Bai Xiao's to get a heart-to-heart friend."

"Well," Chen Yan thought for a while and said, "I don't hate it."

"To be exact, I don't hate you because it's you."

"I think you are very good. Your scheming has never been used to harm others."

Fang Jiang paused and stopped in place.

"Why don't you go?"

The man lowered his head, pushed his glasses, and couldn't see the expression on his face clearly: "I said it all, blind trust will hurt yourself."

"It doesn't matter, I can do whatever I want." Chen Yanman said indifferently, "There is no price that I can't afford."

Fang Jiang suddenly remembered Bai Xiao's "last words" when his life was hanging by a thread.It's just that the situation was too urgent at the time, so I didn't have time to think about it. No, maybe he avoided it subconsciously.

After all, in his life plan, there shouldn't be such a "curious" person.

The man seemed to have made some decision, and said, "Chen Yan, you..."

"There is another fork in the road." The young man pointed to the intersection ahead, interrupting him, "Should I choose?"

Let's talk about it when we leave the house.

Fang Jiang stepped forward.

There are still three forks in the road, but this time the words are very uniform, each of which is "dangerous", and there are no other clues other than that.

"How?" Chen Yan asked.

Fang Jiang shook his head.

"Then I will continue to choose."

The youth still took the middle position.

After walking for another 10 minutes or so, they came across a fork in the road again, this time the words on the intersection were replaced with bloody "death".

"It's really a strange level," Chen Yan said, "Is the next fork going to write about the cemetery?"

Fang Jiang hesitated for a longer time, and an indescribable uneasiness lingered in his heart.If something happened to him halfway, he might not be so anxious.

The man thought over and over again: "Let's go back and see if there is any difference in the other tunnels."

"it is good."

Zuo Zuo didn't feel hungry in this dungeon, and such a little way was really nothing to them.

They went back to the entrance and changed the tunnel on the right, but like the one in the middle, no quests were triggered except for the writing on the wall.

Fang Jiang didn't give up, and walked again in a mess of choices, still the same.

"Do you still want to try?" Chen Yan asked while looking at the familiar blood characters.

Fang Jiang shook his head: "No need."

"Then shall we go in?"

Fang Jiang took out "Go Back" and recalled the randomly sent card: "You wait for me here, if I haven't come back after 10 minutes, you can return to the entrance."

"I am better than you..."

Chen Yan was about to fight for a substitution like before, but was interrupted by the man without any room for negotiation.

"Wait here."

Obviously the other party's voice was not loud or fierce, but Chen Yan stood there blankly as if he had been hit by some spell, not daring to speak again.

It wasn't until Fang Jiang's figure disappeared into the corridor that the young man pursed his mouth a little aggrieved, sat down cross-legged, and stared intently at the time on the terminal.

Twenty minutes later, Fang Jiang was nowhere to be seen in the tunnel.Chen Yan stood up, brushed the dust off his clothes, and walked in without hesitation.

This corridor is much longer than the previous two. I don't remember turning a few turns, and Chen Yan finally saw the end.

At the end of the tunnel is a pure black stone door, with a monster's head carved in the middle, with its mouth wide open, as if roaring.

Chen Yan approached and pushed hard, but Shimen did not move at all.

"Fang Jiang—" the young man shouted loudly.

There was really a response inside, but there was a wall, which was hazy and unreal.

"Chen Yan?"

"It's me!" Chen Yan suddenly felt that the anxiety that he couldn't resolve just now disappeared instantly, "Are you trapped inside?"

"Well, this door cannot be opened from inside."

Chen Yan said: "But, I can't push it away outside."

There was a moment of silence inside, and said: "Not all the doors open inward, the pull ring is in the mouth of the statue."

Chen Yan: "..."

Chen Yan: "Oh."

The young man put his hand into the animal's head, and sure enough, he touched an iron ring.He tugged lightly, with almost no effort, and the door swung open.

A trace of confusion flashed across Chen Yan's mind: When pulling the iron ring in the statue's mouth, it didn't trigger the sound of the mechanism. It can be easily pulled open, which means that the stone door is not heavy. Why can't Fang Jiang push it open?

Before he had time to think about it, he saw a person lying down in the middle of the room, dressed like Fang Jiang.

Chen Yan hurriedly ran over to help him up, but when he turned over, the person in his arms turned into a dead bone.

Just when he was in a daze, the door slammed shut.

At this moment, there are three big characters written in the young man's head: I was fooled!

He regained his senses and went to open the door again, but he couldn't open it.

It's over, if Fang Jiang finds out, he can even imagine that the conversation between the two will become like this in the future——

"I can fight better than you."

"You got Fooled."

"I have more experience than you."

"You got Fooled."

……

The young man felt suffocated for a while, and he turned around in frustration to see if there was any way to save himself, but at some point behind him turned into a blood pool full of bones.

A drop of blood fell from it and hit the surface of the pool, causing ripples in circles.

Chen Yan looked up at the ceiling, and saw a comatose person imprisoned in the iron cage above, and blood was flowing down this person's arm.

"Fang Jiang!"

The young man took a few steps back, then rushed towards the side wall at a high speed, and used the power of sprinting to run to the height of the wall. When he was about to reach the limit, he bent his knees and jumped to the top of the iron cage.

"Fang Jiang! Fang Jiang!" Chen Yan patted the cage and shouted.

"I'm fine," came the man's slightly weak voice, he opened his eyes, he couldn't tell whether he was happy or unhappy, "You are too reckless. If I am fake again, this is a trap, and you fall directly into the pool of blood ,what to do?"

"I won't fall in, this distance, and..." Chen Yan became weaker as he spoke, and suddenly realized, "Did you see it? Lying in the middle of the room, disguised as your skeleton."

"Well." Fang Jiang asked, "Is it because I didn't remind you?"

Hanging by the cage, Chen Yan looked at the man who did not know what had caused the wound, and said, "The wound on your body is new."

"Ok?"

"Did you get hurt just to remind me?" the young man said, "Sorry."

"You really are..." Fang Jiang stood up while supporting the iron railing. There were several blood holes on his body, but fortunately he didn't hurt his vitals. "Little friend, help me open the cage."

"it is good."

Chen Yan grabbed the cage with both hands and pulled the gap wide enough for the man to squeeze out sideways.

The two climbed back to the top of the cage.

"Can you take me there?" Fang Jiang put his arm around the young man's shoulder.

Chen Yan supported the man with one hand, and the iron chain that hung the cage tightly with the other, took a deep breath and said, "Yes."

The two swung the cage and jumped to the ground.

However, at the moment of landing, the blood pool and Fang Jiang's wounds disappeared together.

The author has something to say:

I didn't write where I most wanted to write.cheek rest.