MTL - Top Horror Novelist-Chapter 177

Tong Yao dies and melts into darkness.

Skye's soul and body died together, and he has since become a part of the train of the sea of ​​clouds.

Chu Yueli's whereabouts are unknown, no dead or alive...

The corners of Chi Yiyin's lips turned down, looking back at the long shadow behind him that was shaken by the light, there was only loneliness in the empty corridor.

It seems that he has met everyone along the way, but he has to say goodbye to his companions one by one. In the end, he is still the only one left, walking on this lonely road to becoming a god.

Liveliness has always been popular.

But being right...is never alone.

If you want to explore the truth, you must have the courage to endure loneliness and pain, and be prepared to lose everything.

Chi Yiyin already knew about it and was prepared.

But in some moments of solitude, the coldness of loneliness will still seep in through the cracks, deep into the bone marrow.

He lowered his eyes slightly, looking at the ground behind him, then slowly turned around, ready to return to his box.

He hasn't had time to confirm the situation of Jingcha. Now that he has lost so many companions, he should pay more attention to those who are still alive. The Sri Lankan has passed away, the living is more important...

He just, just for a second, wanted to indulge his emotions in the space where he was alone.

Just a second.

Then, he will regain his mood, put on a mask, and once again become a more familiar appearance to everyone.

Chi Yiyin closed her eyes, but when she looked up, she suddenly met Li Sijun's eyes.

He stood at the door of the box without saying anything, just looked at him quietly, seeing everything in his eyes.

Chi Yiyin blinked her eyes slowly, and couldn't help but hesitate in her heart on how to cover up her fragility just now.

But Li Sijun didn't ask anything.

He just smiled and waved to Chi Yiyin, telling him to come over quickly: "You still have injuries on your hands, forget it? Come here, I'll help you bandage."

Li Sijun's smile was so calm and calm, as if he hadn't seen anything just now, and turned to a new chapter naturally, without causing any discomfort or embarrassment to Chi Yiyin.

This also made Chi Yiyin breathe a sigh of relief.

He knew that with Li Sijun's identity, it was impossible for him not to see it, but... that's fine.

It was as if a round of sun had been stuffed into his heart, and the warmth drove away all the loneliness and coldness just now.

Even if everyone leaves, there will be no one else on this long road with no end in sight... Li Sijun will still be with him, won't he?

Chi Yiyin smiled again, and unconsciously quickened his pace towards Li Sijun: "Well, good."

Like a tired bird returning to its nest.

Li Sijun gently held Chi Yiyin's palm, not daring to use too much force for fear of irritating the wound.

Because of this, he also saw the book in Chi Yiyin's other hand.

"what is this?"

Li Sijun seemed to ask casually: "A magazine on the train? Or a book you found interesting? When you leave, let the system pack a copy for you."

He still habitually regards the train conductor as a system and does not remember the names of his subordinates at all.

The train conductor far away in other carriages: "Ah Choo!"

He rubbed his nose with a frightened look on his face: "It must be my grievance... my respected boss is scolding me again!"

Chi Yiyin shook his hand, smiled and showed the front of the book to Li Sijun.

"It's not the magazines on the train, and it's not a good book. It's just that it's so rare that I can read my own book here."

It's an amazing feeling to meet the book I wrote in this kind of place.

But what Chi Yiyin cares more about is the source of this book.

There are a few books that he wrote in real life in the game field. Because of the best sales, many people will buy them, and they happened to be with them when they died. Therefore, they were brought into the game field and became players who lacked entertainment. In the group, a rare way of leisure.

Later, because Chi Yiyin entered the game field by himself, he became even more famous, so many high-level players deliberately paid a high price for rewards in order to learn about him, and got these scattered books from the players.

Including Red Bird.

However, the appearance of these books in the new world... seems strange.

Chi Yiyin looked down at the book in her hand, the smile on her lips gradually disappeared, and finally turned cold, falling into calm meditation.

All the players in the new world are A-level. For these people, they have been tempered for a long time, and they are not the same as the huge number of "majority" in the game field who pass the time with entertainment and huddle in the corner to save their lives.

—When the doomsday crisis comes, what materials will you take to escape to ensure your own safety?

The answers of these players will definitely not be a book.

Then this book in his hand now...

Chi Yiyin's expression gradually became solemn, and her lips were pursed into a line.

Especially in Chu Yueli's box.

Chu Yueli has not come back, and it is impossible to confirm his life and death, but in his box, there are a vast number of books, even Chi Yiyin's book... The only thing he can think of is the game field.

The new world is relatively independent from the original game field. Only the sea of ​​clouds train itself has the authority to change the configuration and items on the train.

But Yunhai Express deliberately put the book in, why?

Just to stimulate him?

Chi Yiyin couldn't figure it out for a moment.

Li Sijun reached out and gently took the book from his hand: "That just gives me a way to understand Yinyin. If you don't mind, please lend me this book first."

He smiled and held Chi Yiyin's hand, and led him into the box: "Treat your wound first, and we can talk about everything else later."

Before his figure was completely submerged in the compartment, Li Sijun raised his eyelashes and looked coldly at the empty compartment, as if to warn certain existences.

The door of the box was then gently closed, and a long "squeak—" sound echoed in the corridor, leaving only a gap, and the situation inside the box could be glimpsed.

When Chi Yiyin sat down by the sofa, a black head rolled down and fell on his lap.

He was startled, and after a closer look, he realized that it was Jing Cha.

Li Sijun already hated Jingcha for ruining his time alone with Chi Yiyin, so how could he give him a chance to sleep in Chi Yiyin's bed.

He originally planned to throw Jingcha directly on the carpet, but he was worried that Chi Yiyin would blame him for this, so he had to compromise and threw Jingcha on the sofa.

Although she has been brought back, Jing Cha is still unconscious.

His delicate and beautiful eyebrows were tightly frowned, as if he was in a nightmare, struggling constantly to resist, but he couldn't wake up no matter what.

Chi Yiyin paused with her outstretched hand, as if hesitating whether to really throw Jingcha out.

But another hand with sharp knuckles stretched out from the side, mercilessly grabbed Jing Cha by the back collar, and threw him to the other side of the sofa.

Jingcha fell softly into the pile of cushions, even though she didn't wake up, she was just submerged in the soft knitted fabric.

Chi Yiyin didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Be lighter, if it breaks, the red bird will come back to find us."

Li Sijun was noncommittal, turned his head and forgot about Jingcha.

His tall, strong and beautiful body intentionally or unintentionally stands in front of Chi Yiyin, blocking his view of Jingcha, allowing Chi Yiyin's vision to be completely occupied by him.

Li Sijun sat down beside Chi Yiyin, bowed his head and lowered his eyebrows, holding his palm like porcelain, with gentle movements, lest if the force was a little heavier, it would hurt Chi Yiyin.

The medicine box equipped in the box was turned over, and the medicine and bandages were in Li Sijun's hand. His scattered hair brushed across Chi Yiyin's wrist, bringing a tingling sensation, which made Chi Yiyin subconsciously She flinched, wanting to pull her hands back.

But when he wanted to stay away from Li Sijun, he realized how strong Li Sijun was, as immovable as a mountain.

When Li Sijun himself didn't want Chi Yiyin to leave, Chi Yiyin's power couldn't shake him.

After Chi Yiyin earned a few times, he just let him go.

A cotton ball soaked in liquid medicine was gently passed around the wound, cleaning off the blood, and gradually revealing the original appearance of the wound.

A long strip cut by the blade lay across Chi Yiyin's palm, like a crack on the top-level white jade, which destroyed the beauty, but instead added madness and strength.

The scar shows the blade he once swung.

Li Sijun's frown did not loosen, he was very unhappy about Chi Yiyin's injury.

He gritted his teeth, almost wanting to drag the world consciousness back and beat him up again, so that it could try the injury his Yinyin suffered a thousand times over.

If the world consciousness knew what Li Sijun was thinking, he would definitely have the heart to cry.

Obviously it was Chi Yiyin who wanted to kill it, and that's why he was injured - Li Sijun even blamed it on it!

The bandage was wrapped round and round, and Chi Yiyin didn't say a word the whole time. Even though he was not indifferent from frowning, he didn't show any fear of the pain of the wound.

On the contrary, it was Li Sijun, who looked almost as if he was injured.

Chi Yiyin laughed and shook his head: "Don't worry, even if the world consciousness runs away, it won't be far away."

"Chi Yan... will not let such a big fish go."

Chi Yiyin smiled: "It's still a big injured fish."

He didn't forget that as soon as Chi Yan entered the new world, he immediately hijacked the system, and the players who looked like subordinates who followed her at that time also disappeared into the crowd and disappeared, so it was impossible to know who they were. What did you do.

While in the underground city, Chi Yan also showed that he was not surprised by the abyss, as she expected.

At that time, Chi Yan was for the temple buried deep in the ground, but now...

She also won't let go of world consciousness.

"This is the best time to hunt, isn't it?"

Chi Yiyin raised his chin and said with a smile: "Even if the injured big fish thinks it escaped back to the sea by chance, the predator will not miss the attraction of the **** smell... what it ushers in will only be more cruel Danger."

He shrugged his shoulders, his eyes full of innocence: "It will only then realize that it might as well die in my hands, that would be easier."

Although he said so, Chi Yiyin's expression undisguisedly showed his original thoughts.

He did it on purpose.

Chi Yiyin is very clear that he, who has just entered the game field for only a few months, lags far behind the world consciousness when it comes to familiarity with and utilization of the game field.

Even if he killed the world consciousness cleanly at that time, he couldn't guard against whether the world consciousness would still have a backup.

——Being able to arrange the dark chess for decades, or even hundreds of years ago, has already noticed the decline of the world and prepared the world awareness of the game field. It is hard to believe that it will come empty-handed, without any Defenseless.

Therefore, Chi Yiyin simply threw out this hot potato and handed it to Chi Yan to deal with.

What Chi Yiyin lacks is what Chi Yan lacks the most.

In the past twelve years, what is the layout of the world consciousness in the game field, and how to prevent it... According to Chi Yan's style of doing things, he must have understood it thoroughly early on.

She and world consciousness are evenly matched.

Chi Yiyin believes that the reason why Chi Yan can stand still is not because of her kindness.

It was because of the strength of the enemy that she did not find the right time.

In this case, he will give Chi Yan an appropriate time.

The first blow, it's up to him.

The crack he opened will be the best entry point for Chi Yan, and the smell of blood is enough to lure monsters to come.

For Chi Yiyin, this was nothing more than borrowing a knife to kill someone.

"There's no downside, is there? World awareness should have fun."

Chi Yiyin reached out and touched her bandaged palm.

Although Li Sijun had never bandaged a wound for anyone, including himself, it was not difficult for him to learn, and he quickly began to bandage Chi Yiyin beautifully, with meticulous bandages.

The smile on Chi Yiyin's lips deepened unconsciously, and when she looked at Li Sijun, there was interest in her eyes, as if she was curious about him, wanting to find out what kind of character he was.

But when Li Sijun noticed his gaze and looked up, Chi Yiyin had already withdrawn his gaze, and the smile on his lips had returned to normal.

"Red Bird and the others have been in the other compartment for a long time, I'll go and see what's going on there."

With that said, Chi Yiyin got up and prepared to walk out of the box.

Li Sijun followed immediately.

But Chi Yiyin stopped him.

"This rabbit still looks like this, how can it leave people? If something else attacks him when we leave, he has no ability to protect himself."

Chi Yiyin signaled: "You stay and watch him, I'll be back soon."

When Li Sijun heard this, his face darkened immediately: "I don't want to look at him, I just want to look at you."

He gritted his teeth when he said it, but when Chi Yiyin looked at him, he felt a little more wronged for no reason.

Chi Yiyin raised his eyebrows, and put the books he had brought back into Li Sijun's hands, saying that when he left, Li Sijun could read this while guarding Jingcha.

It's like the owner of the puppy who is perfunctory before going out.

Li Sijun: "..."

Wronged, but can not say.

He could only be secretly angry while watching Chi Yiyin leave the box.

As soon as Li Sijun turned his head, he saw Jing Cha sleeping soundly on the sofa, and he immediately became even less fond of him.

It will only destroy the rabbit who is alone with Yinyin!

Li Sijun gritted his teeth secretly.

And after Chi Yiyin walked out of the box, he found that the light in the corridor had dimmed, and the wall lamps hanging on the wall lit up one after another.

The dim and warm light illuminates the beautiful wallpaper and exquisite wall lamps, giving people the illusion of being in a medieval manor.

not on the train.

Outside the car window, the sun still completely disappeared. The sea of ​​clouds, which was beautiful and dreamy just now, is now only an endless stretch of darkness, as if a monster has grown its mouth, waiting for its prey to break in without knowing it.

Just looking at it, I couldn't help but feel chills in my heart, wondering what was behind the window.

It was nearly nine o'clock, and there was only one hour left until ten o'clock when the lights were turned off.

But the conductor, who was supposed to stand in the corridor to protect and monitor the players, was still missing.

Chi Yiyin's eyes darkened, feeling suspicious in her heart.

The train conductor, who obviously paid so much attention to the rules before, has been emphasizing the rules since he got on the train, but now he himself has disappeared.

It's still time to turn off the lights... It stands to reason that the conductor should be more emphatic at this time.

Plus the Zero Three armband he saw outside the carriage before.

Even though it was absurd, Chi Yiyin still had such a guess in his mind.

Could it be...the conductor was also killed by the Sea of ​​Clouds train, right?

When this idea appeared, even Chi Yiyin was taken aback.

This is not a question of one more death, but a question of the identity of the conductor.

The conductor's death is equivalent to saying that all conductors may be killed by the train—even if the conductors were originally working for the train.

The bottom line of the original guess was broken, and something was quietly changing.

More dangerous and more...

No rules, no limits.

Chi Yiyin paused, then after confirming the situation in the corridor, he turned and walked towards the carriage door as if nothing had happened.

Skye's box door has been closed, indicating his complete departure.

But the door of Tong Yao's box was still wide open, through the crack of the door, Chi Yiyin could clearly see that a green glass lamp was also lit up in her box.

The whole box was shrouded in green light, and on the ceiling, a shadow was wriggling and tumbling.

Like a viscous black sea.

It's just that among them, there are two eyeballs that have lost their light, looking down in the black water, without focus.

Chi Yiyin had already passed the box, but she couldn't help but turn around and glance into Tong Yao's box.

Although Tong Yao has died, her box has not been taken back by Yunhai Train, and it is also different from Skye's box...

Perhaps, is it possible that Tong Yao can still be saved?

But in the next second, Chi Yiyin's rationality was like a basin of cold water, and he poured it down, extinguishing the fluke hope that had just been born.

There was a faint green light in Tong Yao's box, it was peaceful, and nothing happened.

Chi Yiyin stared at it for two seconds, but could only sigh, and turned to leave.

But just after he left this carriage, something changed slowly in Tong Yao's box.

The shadow falling from the ceiling stretched and spread infinitely, like the tentacles of an octopus, slowly stretched to every corner of the box, firmly holding the entire space in his hands.

Those shadows swayed, like water plants in the deep sea under the green light, drifting faintly with the waves.

But no matter how you look at it, the light and shadow do not conform to human understanding of the laws of nature.

It's more like... the shadow itself has thought and sanity.

The black gradually spread from the ceiling, occupying the four walls, like wax flowing after melting, along the walls, falling to the ground, and then gathering from the four sides to the very center.

Tong Yao's two eyeballs are inlaid on the ceiling in the center of the box.

As the black liquid changed, Tong Yao also seemed to be melted, like a bee released from the amber again, gradually revealing her original appearance and body.

Accompanied by a viscous voice, Tong Yao slowly separated from the blackness of the ceiling, as if he had just stretched out his hand from the afterbirth wrapped around the baby, pointing to the world.

"Boom!"

She fell hard to the ground.

However, it wasn't until Tong Yao completely separated from the black liquid that people discovered her abnormality at this time.

That's not Tong Yao himself.

Strictly speaking, it is her who has been added a lot of things.

Everyone knows that human beings have two arms and two legs, and all facial features and limbs are fixed.

Tong Yao was once a member of human beings.

But now, she's got dozens of extra arms...or legs.

She slowly stood up from the ground, dozens of limbs supported her up at the same time, but it made her look like a centipede, or some other multi-legged animal, enough to make one's scalp go numb the moment she saw it clearly.

Such a terrifying or even disgusting creature, which humans are unwilling to even imagine, actually appeared on the train at this time.

"Tong Yao" shook his head, as if he was still a little confused about his situation.

She looked down at her appearance, and at the same time instinctively stretched out her "hand" to her eyes, wanting to confirm her state.

With dozens of arms, anyone will understand that this is definitely not a normal state.

But after staring at it for a long time, Tong Yao put down his hand contentedly, turned around and walked out of the box.

Dozens of limbs moved at the same time, walking towards the door of the box together.

Sitting on the sofa, Li Sijun, who read with peace of mind under the bright light, has already understood everything from the changes in the air.

He raised his eyelashes, and without putting down the books in his hands, he glanced coldly out of the box.

It seemed that there were countless ants walking through the corridor, and the sound of "tattling" kept ringing.

A few seconds later, Tong Yao's figure appeared at the door outside the box, and subconsciously turned his head to look at the bright place.

Li Sijun's brows were blank, and he said coldly: "You don't want me to interfere with Yinyin's path to becoming a god, but you want to give him the most complete and unquestionable qualifications, that's fine."

"However, just because I don't intervene doesn't mean that you can take the initiative to hurt him or get close to me unscrupulously."

"You even took the body of his former companion."

Li Sijun narrowed his eyes, with a look of contempt and disgust.

He seemed to know what it was, and was even more disgusted by it.

"roll."

A short syllable, but it has a powerful force, causing the blackness flowing outside the door to flee in an instant, not daring to glance into the box again.

Even "Tong Yao" changed lanes ignorantly under the coercion of Heiye, bypassing Chi Yiyin's box, not daring to approach where Li Sijun was.

It wasn't until all the voices disappeared and the ears became quiet again that Li Sijun slowly withdrew his gaze and returned to the book in his hand.

From the corner of his eye, he accidentally glanced at Jingcha beside him.

Unlike Li Sijun's patience and gentleness towards Chi Yiyin, even a wound is so distressing that he wants to drag the world's consciousness over and vent his anger for Chi Yiyin.

The injuries on Jingcha's body were far more serious than Chi Yiyin's. Even one of his arms was limply drooping, and the angle of his palm was turned out abnormally. At some point, his arm was dislocated and his wrist was broken.

As a fighter, he may not care about his injuries, and even trades injuries to achieve his goals. But when his physical condition is not good, these injuries are compounded.

Like a straw, the camel is gradually unable to bear the heavy load.

But fortunately, Chi Yiyin had anticipated the ruthlessness of the Yunhai Train in advance, and knew that the train would not let go of such a good opportunity for the player to be seriously injured, and there might be new dangers. He attacked Jingcha while he was leaving, so he left Li Sijun behind. down.

By Li Sijun's side, whether Li Sijun himself is willing or not, Jingcha can get the most comprehensive protection.

Trying to invade the darkness of the box, they can only return in vain and retreat steadily.

After it escaped from Chi Yiyin's box as if fleeing for its life, it flowed into the lower floor along the gap in the car, and integrated with the base under the car, wrapping mechanical parts and so on.

Like a sound-absorbing sponge, no sound can escape from here.

Li Sijun's ears moved, and when he lowered his eyes, he knew it in his heart.

The only thing that made him regret was that he couldn't take advantage of this opportunity to throw Jingcha down.

— This kind of guy who repeatedly sabotaged his date with Yinyin should be thrown to feed the darkness.

Even in her sleep, Jingcha instinctively sensed the danger, and hastily and subconsciously moved to the side, away from Li Sijun.

In the rushing darkness, Chi Yiyin's box became the only island in the vast sea because of Li Sijun's existence, majestic and motionless.

When the conductor sensed the situation of the train, his heart trembled and he swallowed.

"World consciousness, maybe you're crazy?"

He huddled on the sofa with his feet off the ground, and muttered to himself: "Are you really going to provoke that person to this extent? I'm afraid I'm tired of living. If you don't want to live, I want to live for two more days—system It's not easy to have a body, I haven't played enough!"

"Well, I heard, so why do you look like this?"

The bartender smiled and pointed to the suspension under the conductor's feet, and asked, "Could it be that I'm mopping the floor? You act as if you want to help me."

The train conductor curled his lips and put his feet down angrily: "Didn't you forget it for a while, who can bear this kind of bad news..."

"That's your own fault, conductor."

The bartender exposed it unceremoniously: "Don't say that others are too brave if you are cowardly."

Train conductor: "???"

"Attacking the gods and provoking divine power, that's bravery? I'm afraid they didn't send their heads..."

The train conductor was just halfway through complaining, but suddenly stopped talking, and raised his head to look in a certain direction with a serious expression, his eyes were full of disbelief.

"My perception of the train...was completely disconnected?"

He was furious, got up aggressively and rushed over: "Are you crazy! Drive me away from my territory, how dare you do such a thing! There must be a limit to bullying people!"

However, when the train conductor rushed towards the carriage door, a black wave slapped the carriage door first, slammed open the door panel, and then rushed in surgingly.

But in an instant, the entire carriage was filled with a foul-smelling black viscous liquid.

The train conductor was thumping desperately inside, and he was ashamed and angry that he hadn't seen it before.

He wanted to continue cursing at first, but he opened his mouth and said, "Ugh, gurgling, gurgling..."

The lights flickered and there was a piercing popping sound.

Immediately plunged into darkness.

The bone-piercing cold was spreading, slowly moving upwards along the back, seeping into the flesh and blood.

Chi Yiyin stood still, looked down at the shadow at her feet calmly, and did not turn her head hastily.

The wall lamps in the corridor exploded one by one, plunged into darkness.

Black invaded from the end of the carriage, gradually engulfing the carriage, including Chi Yiyin.

Finally, the last sound—"Snap!"

Sparks splashed into the darkness, and the entire train was completely plunged into darkness.

It was pitch-dark, with no light at all, so quiet that one could clearly hear one's own heartbeat and breathing.

Chi Yiyin did not act rashly, but waited quietly in place, listening attentively.

Although the thing was dark and he was bright, he didn't think it was his disadvantage.

The target of that thing is very clear, it is him who is here at this time.

Since it expended so much energy, that thing would not just take a look at him and leave, it would definitely attack him.

With a goal, there is a trajectory that can be predicted, which allows Chi Yiyin to predict the course of action of that thing in advance.

But the other party does not have such an advantage.

Chi Yiyin wanted nothing in this carriage, so there was no need to move.

He stood where he was, as if he was boiling an eagle, quietly waiting for the other party to rush up uncontrollably.

"Tick tock, tick tock..."

The sound of the clock sounded rhythmically in the darkness, and it was getting closer and faster.

Something is coming near.

In this darkness, suddenly, a piece of snowflakes emitting a glimmer of light floated down quietly and leisurely fell to the ground.

This little light attracted Chi Yiyin.

He looked up, but saw more snowflakes falling from the darkness of infinite heights, like a grand snowfall.

And the place where he stood, slowly had lights reappearing, making him the only light in the darkness.

He stood in the light, almost himself radiating light, like a **** descending.

But Chi Yiyin's first thought was that the secret channel was not good, and his heart sank.

The only light in the darkness made him so conspicuous, and he became the target of all creatures in the darkness. Any monster that wanted to attack him became a breeze, but it dilutes his previous advantage.

The opponent he will face... is dangerous and meticulous.

Just when Chi Yiyin was tense and almost determined that there was going to be an attack, there was a shadow beside him, slowly appearing solidly, walking towards him from the darkness.

It was silent, and even the footsteps did not land, as if hanging in mid-air.

Chi Yiyin was looking at the darkness in front of him vigilantly, but suddenly his back felt cold, as if something was staring at him.

He turned around abruptly and raised his arms at the same time. Before he could see clearly what was behind him, the footless bird brooch under his palm stabbed behind him without hesitation.

But it was empty.

There is nothing under the blade, just normal air.

And...disturbed green shimmer.

The streams of light fell in the darkness, and countless lights flickered and went out, like silent codes.

After being disturbed by the footless bird brooch, the streaks of light were like bead curtains blown away by the wind, and soon fell back down again, returning to its original appearance.

Chi Yiyin squinted her eyes, and slowly took back the footless bird brooch.

He has discovered what it is.

code.

Composition system is the most basic tiny existence for the ultimate control and authority of the game field.

But on the Sea of ​​Clouds train...how could there be such a thing?

There is no sound around, and the space is vast and endless.

No matter what sound Chi Yiyin makes, it will only echo a hundred times and a thousand times, as if this is a closed space.

And the figure exuding a faint green gleam gradually appeared from behind the stream of countless codes, and walked slowly towards Chi Yiyin.

He recognized the outline of the figure.

One, the unexpected.

Chi Yiyin raised her eyebrows, not concealing her surprise at all: "I thought that you had been thrown into some corner by Chi Yan as a worn-out tool, so are you still alive?"

The tall and silent young man was the subordinate she admired the most and the most convenient tool that had been following behind Chi Yan before.

Xiao Bingling.

But soon after entering the new world, Xiao Bingling disappeared from behind Chi Yan.

To be precise, it was after Chi Yan hijacked the system.

No one knew his whereabouts, and no one cared except Chi Yiyin, and even very few people found out.

But now, Xiao Bingling appeared in front of Chi Yiyin at the moment of great changes on the train, watching him quietly with an inhuman posture.

Xiao Bingling's current appearance is far from that of a human being. He is more like an artificial AI virtual image, maintained by countless codes, and only then has the opportunity to stand opposite Chi Yiyin.

Xiao Bingling did not defend himself.

After a long time, he finally said, "Chi Yiyin."

"Chi Yan is the only one who can become a god. You don't have the corresponding qualifications. I don't recognize your existence."

"Even though you are Chi Yan's only and precious blood. But, you are not her, the difference between clouds and mud cannot be compared."

"If you don't take the initiative to quit, I will clear all obstacles for Chi Yan."

Chi Yiyin gave a suspicious "uh", and raised his hand to cover his lips: "Did you take all the effort to come to me just to tell me these things?"

"Does Chi Yan know what you are doing now? Why do I think you are avoiding Chi Yan and acting without authorization?"

Not only did he not panic because of Xiao Bingling's threat, but he looked up and looked behind Xiao Bingling with interest, as if he was looking for Chi Yan's figure.

"Based on my understanding of Chi Yan, no matter how convenient the tool is, it is not as good as being obedient. If what you are doing now is discovered by Chi Yan..."

A strong smile appeared in Chi Yiyin's eyes, he winked at Xiao Bingling, and asked, "Are you really not going to be abandoned by her?"

"—by your god."

Although he only met Xiao Bingling a few times, Chi Yiyin has already figured out what kind of person he is, the most prominent point of which is his loyalty to Chi Yan.

Or rather, fanaticism.

It's not a human emotion, and to define it in any human-created terms is an insult to that passion.

That is clearly the belief that believers are devout and willing to give everything to the gods.

Faith can always drive people crazy, willing to burn themselves.

This may be the reason why Chi Yan allowed Xiao Bingling to follow him, but it is also Xiao Bingling's biggest weakness.

"Xiao Bingling, whether I am qualified or not is not important to you, because the one who can be my opponent is Chi Yan. As for you, you are not qualified yet."

"But are you really okay?"

Chi Yiyin smiled and asked, "After Chi Yan abandoned you, like throwing away a broken tool."

But unexpectedly, after hearing this, Xiao Bingling was not angry, but fell into a long silence.

It's like being stuck in a quagmire that you can't break free from, or being hit by Chi Yiyin.

Xiao Bingling raised his head slowly, his body made up of codes emitting gleaming green light, unexpectedly showed a smallness and coldness amidst the stream of light.

It was like a robot standing in front of a huge statue, trying to guess the glory of the past based on the appearance of the statue today.

"Come with me."

His voice reverberated with echoes, mechanically unreal.

"Chi Yiyin, follow up."

Xiao Bingling turned around and walked deeper into the dark green light.

Chi Yiyin was stunned. He didn't expect that Xiao Bingling not only didn't get angry and furious, but would take the initiative to invite him... Hongmen Banquet?

No, Xiao Bingling's current behavior must not have Chi Yan's permission.

Chi Yiyin knows Chi Yan too well, she is so similar to him, and she is equally proud.

As for Chi Yan, her anger at the game field made her never allow herself to bow to him.

Would Chi Yan like that let his subordinates come to him, or even see the core of her plan?

Chi Yiyin looked at the darkness in front of him with serious eyes.