Survival Paradox [Infinite]

Everyone followed the butler all the way to the room at the end of the corridor. The blue fire was still burning, the coffin was still there, and the golden cup was still standing there.

Wei Chi and Cheng Shi lined up in front of the coffin along with the young master, third uncle, young master's uncle, and young master's aunt. With the sound of metal clashing, the butler said, "Let's get started, everyone."

He actually locked this room, and stood outside the iron railing door, his old face was obscured by the faint light of the candlestick.

After a while, the sound of his footsteps clacked, clacked, clattered away.

The little master started to cry.

Accompanied by this cry, the young master and third uncle next to Wei Chi suddenly jumped up, with a knife hidden in his body, turned around and stabbed Wei Chi in the face.

Wei Chi tilted his head subconsciously, the blade brushed his cheek, Cheng Shi stretched out his hand from the side, grabbed the third child's wrist, and took the knife off in a flash, Wei Chi heard a clear "click", Cheng Shi probably crushed the man's bones, the youngest let out a scream, was pushed hard again, retreated more than ten steps in a row, and fell to the corner of the wall.

Wei Chi asked sharply, "What are you doing?"

The young master and his uncle yelled and rushed towards them.

Cheng Shi went up again and easily knocked down the middle-aged old man.

"Dad!" The young master and his aunt rushed up to help her father, and just as the old man raised his head and told her "it's okay", she slit the old man's throat with a knife.

Blood sprayed all over her body and half of her face, and she grinned loudly.

As soon as the blood spewed out, the young master cried even louder. The cry came directly from under Wei Chi's knees, scaring him into shock. Unexpectedly, the young master had come so close to him before he knew it. .

"What's going on?" Cheng Shi was caught off guard just now, and was also spattered with a little blood from the old man's throat, and now he checked his trousers with disgust like a clean freak.

"...Curse! Curse...Curse, curse!" The old man was still alive, a strange voice came from his broken throat, mixed with blood and missing air, and the old face was also exposed in the blue fire. With a gloomy, ferocious, hateful and mocking expression, his dying blood-red eyes stared at the daughter who killed him with his own hands, and suddenly let out a burst of incomprehensible laughter: "Hahahahahaha...hahaha..."

"Dad... don't worry... I will work hard to get back all the grievances you have suffered in these years." His daughter seemed not to understand the hatred in the old eyes, and fondled her father's forehead lovingly. Cheek, crushed his father's last throat in a pool of blood, with a frenzied expression, "Our family... will finally win against them once."

After speaking, she stood up staggeringly, maintaining that almost crazy state of mind, and walked towards the coffin.

The third child who was still sitting in the corner pinched his broken wrist and shouted, "Stop her!"

But no one paid attention to him, Wei Chi and the others saw the woman walk up to the coffin, stared at the golden cup for more than ten seconds, then stretched out her hand——

The moment she held the golden cup, her whole body burned from head to toe, in a large area and completely!

She roared so fiercely that it was not human-like, and rolled crazily on the ground, but the flames did not weaken at all. Soon, she turned into a scorched black corpse only the size of an eleven or twelve-year-old girl.

"Fuck!"

When she rolled over just now, she almost rolled over the whole room, Cheng Shi subconsciously pulled Wei Chi and the young master to avoid them, and waited until the woman was burned out before exhaling: "I'm scared to death!"

Wei Chi was also sweating from fright, subconsciously turned his head to look eleven times, and suddenly his pupils shrank: "Be careful——"

The young master was carried by Cheng Shi in his hand, and a small knife in his hand was about to be stabbed into Cheng Shi's lower abdomen.

In reality, the strength of such a child may not be enough to kill an adult, but not necessarily in this world.

Cheng Shi's reaction was extremely quick, and he threw the young master out with his backhand.

The little boy drew a parabola in the air, so as not to die, and directly hit the golden cup above the coffin.

In the next second, he also burned up.

He was originally dry and pale, but when he was burned by the fire, his thin throat even seemed dull in screams. After the flames were extinguished, he became a veritable little zombie.

And the golden cup remained motionless in its place.

"Aha?" The youngest in the corner let out a surprised laugh, and then laughed more and more wildly, "Ahahahahaha——"

"I didn't expect it! I didn't expect it! Brother——" He seemed to gain strength suddenly, got up on his own, and pretended to dust off the dust on his body, and his twisted hands didn't look so much like chicken feet.He walked to the side of the coffin, walked around the coffin, and talked to the coffin like a lunatic, "Hahahahaha... I didn't expect it, can you imagine it? Your precious son is not your precious son? Hahahahaha Not even me—are you happy?"

"That...excuse me." Cheng Shi said, "Third...Third Uncle? Eh...what the hell is going on here?"

The third child paused, glanced at them, and actually answered them: "You don't know?"

Wei Chi said: "How do we outsiders know about your family's affairs?"

"Yes, yes." The third child nodded with a smile, quite complacent, and probably wanted to share his joy at the moment with others, and explained mercifully, "I'm sorry for you, I was sent to the 'Holy Grail War' without knowing anything." ', there is no way, after all, the 'Last Supper' requires 13 people to participate—"

"Unfortunately, although you are destined to be unable to pick up the Holy Grail, you have already entered this room, and there is no way to get out. You are destined to die."

"Only the blood of the Ogg family can pick up the Holy Grail. Whoever picks up the Holy Grail will immediately get everything—wealth, status, power, and that demon."

He stopped in the middle of the coffin, in front of the golden cup, took another look at the corpse of the little zombie, and said with a strange smile: "Brother—didn't expect it? In the end, it will be your younger brother and me who will inherit all of this—"

"Bow down and surrender—"

He took hold of the golden cup.

Then he burned too.

Burning and howling "impossible".

After he finished burning, there were only twelve living people left in the room, Wei Chi and Cheng.

"This is troublesome." Cheng Shi said, "The relationship in this family is too chaotic."

Wei Chi glanced at his pocket watch, it was ten minutes before twelve o'clock.

He thought for a while and said, "What if I go get it?"

"What are you thinking?" Cheng Shiyi said wtf, "You and this family are at odds!"

"I'm still thinking about what the young master said to me at the beginning—'Aunt Si, my father asked me to call you home for dinner." Wei Chi said, "This young master, both parents died, and all relatives are pregnant. Good intentions, he also looks like that ghost, obviously starving and cold, without the support of the housekeeper, probably everyone didn't take him seriously. However, his father, before he died, told him 'call four Auntie came to eat'. And he came out to find me alone. What does this mean?"

Cheng Shi stopped talking and frowned in thought.

Wei Chi: "This means—his father didn't want others to know in advance that 'Aunt Four' would go to dinner, so he could only tell his frail son when he was dying. This shows that 'Aunt Four' is very important."

Wei Chi also had lingering fears when he saw the little zombie for the first time: "This young master is so skinny and hasn't been well taken care of, does it mean that the Patriarch actually knows that he is not his own son, and he has to put the 'four Only when my aunt calls over can the condition of 'blood relationship' be met."

Cheng Shi: "There is a reason... but it's still a bit far-fetched."

"Just now the young master's uncle—that is, the uncle of the Patriarch—smiled like that before he died. What does it mean? He hates his daughter so much and smiles so happily because he knows her daughter's ending. And the third child didn't What is the reason for being able to pick up the cup?" Wei Chi analyzed, "—Maybe the problem with the bloodline is not the family, but the Patriarch himself."

Cheng Shi hesitated and said, "But... this script can't be killed entirely by guessing, right?"

"But if you don't take a gamble..." Wei Chi glanced at his watch again, there were less than 4 minutes left, "The time is almost up."

Cheng Shi asked, "Will you definitely die when the time comes?"

Wei Chi: "Yes, the rules of this kind of world are absolute."

Cheng Shi: "It seems that you have been here more than once?"

Wei Chi raised his head, met Cheng Shi's gaze, and saw a secret light in the man's eyes.

He lowered his head, avoiding the scrutinizing eyes: "What about you? You are not an undertaker, are you?"

"Why am I not?"

"How can there be such a handsome mortician?"

"Looks like no matter how handsome you are, you're going to burp." Cheng Shi sighed, "Either you pick up the cup and burn to death, I don't know how you will die when the time is up. Either you go out, I still don't know How will I die... Miserable."

Wei Chi suddenly had an idea and caught a glimmer of light: "No, theoretically everyone can win."

He looked at the corpses on the ground again, and said: "This is a script killing, it is impossible to seal off the survival of the remaining twelve people just by blood relationship."

He looked at the time again, there were still 3 minutes to 12 o'clock.

"I remember that when I entered this script, it said on the cover that the number of recommended people was '2-13'." Cheng Shi said, "We only entered two this time, and the rest will be filled by NPCs. But what if all 13 people come in? There are only twelve people eating, what role will the other person be? Could it be the housekeeper?"

"No." Wei Chi said, "Just now the third child said, 'You have already entered this room, there is no way to go out', NPCs don't talk nonsense, things will definitely end in this room."

"Then..." Cheng Shi's voice was a little lacking in confidence, "... can only be here?"

Wei Chi didn't react for a while.

Cheng Shi continued, "Have you noticed that there are nails nailed around the coffin?"