MTL - Top Horror Novelist-Chapter 33

Although Li Sijun was laughing all the time, Chi Yiyin could clearly see that there was no warmth in those golden-brown eyes, as if they were divinely compassionate and cold.

—He is listening to your prayers and crying, listening to your repentance and despair, and he gently gives you a shelter and embrace from the wind.

But it will never be shaken by your misery, watching you coldly, and will not give you the slightest help.

Chi Yiyin didn't care about Li Sijun's attitude towards the last dungeon, but in his opinion, Li Sijun was extremely dangerous.

He couldn't see through Li Sijun, as if there was a veil covering his body, which obscured all the truth, leaving only the side of him that he wanted the world to see.

Where did "Master Ma" go to participate in the dungeon? He obviously found the best viewing seat to enjoy the drama he was interested in up close.

Chi Yiyin fixedly looked at Li Sijun who was smiling lazily at him not far away, and after a while, he smiled politely again.

"Then it seems that this trip, whether it's you or me, will be very satisfying."

He even asked politely: "If you have a favorite way of dying, you can also tell me in advance, and I will meet your request."

Jingcha heard this as soon as he stepped in: ...It is really rare that death is so humane.

But Jingcha soon discovered that the person Chi Yiyin was about to send to death was actually the "Master Ma" who had protected Chi Yiyin at Ma's house before.

When he saw Li Sijun's face clearly, he subconsciously raised his hand to touch his neck, still feeling lingering fear of Li Sijun's previous coercion.

Even though he was stabbed twice by Chi Yiyin and he was not in good condition, but at his level, there are not many people who can instantly restrain him with one hand.

Not only Jingcha looked at Li Sijun warily, but other people in the hall also sensed the sudden tyrannical pressure.

An astonishing aura erupted from Li Sijun's body, sweeping across the entire hall in an instant, making people feel as if they were in a world of ice and snow beside this warm fireplace, and they were so overwhelmed that they couldn't breathe.

Even the audience before the live broadcast slowly realized that something was wrong through the screen. Even the malice who had been clamoring for death and blood in the bullet screen all silently shut up, not daring to make a mistake.

[Which big shot is this? Just watching the live broadcast makes my back feel so hairy, I don’t even dare to speak...]

[What kind of luck is this anchor? Did you offend someone again? ]

[An enemy of this kind of person? Hey, if it were me, I would skip the copy and run away! It's too scary, I don't want to be in the same space with this kind of character at all. ]

Only Chi Yiyin still stood there calmly, staring at Li Sijun without blinking.

Obviously he was the one in the center of the storm, but he seemed not to be affected in the slightest, remaining calm amidst the turbulent waves.

Li Sijun saw his seriousness from Chi Yiyin's eyes—Chi Yiyin wasn't lying, nor was he bluffing.

He was really thinking seriously about **** himself.

Li Sijun walked slowly towards Chi Yiyin, the smile on his handsome face remained unchanged.

The moment he passed by Chi Yiyin, he stopped, tilted his head and looked at Chi Yiyin sideways, chuckled and whispered: "Then I must try a few more ways to die—in this dungeon , we will have a long time together, enough for us to do many things."

The dark blue shirt stretched beautifully with Li Sijun's movements, but he didn't button up the shirt neatly. A row of dark gold buttons on the top were opened, revealing his collarbone and some chest muscles, like a bored nobleman .

All rights and wealth have lost their meaning, and for him, there is nothing worthy of his care.

Chi Yiyin felt the warm breath coming from his side, he frowned, and turned to look at Li Sijun who was close at hand.

The distance between the two of them is extremely close, even the tips of their noses will touch each other just a little bit, enough for them to see the expression in each other's eyes clearly.

too close.

Just as Chi Yiyin frowned and wanted to take a few steps back, he heard Li Sijun chuckle first, and stood up straight with his slender body.

"Chi Yiyin, don't be stingy with your enthusiasm, let me see how far you can go."

After all, Li Sijun passed Chi Yiyin, walked lazily across the hall with his hands in his pockets, walked towards the wooden stairs, and disappeared from everyone's sight.

No one in the hall spoke until a few minutes after he left.

The proprietress, who was half asleep, opened her eyes, as if she was awakened by the strange atmosphere that suddenly quieted down, but she just looked at the other players with cold eyes, and then closed her eyes again. She was wrapped in a blanket and had no connection with NPCs. different.

Jingcha frowned and looked at the direction Li Sijun left, walked up to Chi Yiyin and asked, "That's a dangerous guy, do you know him?"

Chi Yiyin raised his eyelashes, looked at Jingcha with a half-smile, and saw through his careful thoughts at a glance: "For me, you who want to kill me are also a dangerous person, no different from him. You Why do you think that I will share information with you?"

Jingcha, who wanted to take the opportunity to say something, said: Tsk, sometimes the opponent is too smart and it is a headache.

But Chi Yiyin's words with too much information still surprised the other two players who arrived one step earlier.

They looked at Chi Yiyin in surprise and vaguely, not knowing what kind of person this was, and why both of them had grudges against him?

"I didn't have time to introduce you just now. My name is Chen San. I don't know what to call you?"

A player closest to Chi Yiyin was the first to express his friendliness: "I've been in the temporary residence for a long time, and I don't have enough points. I'll collect points. If I earn enough points, I'll go back to the temporary residence to eat and drink. No big ambition haha."

What Chen San meant was obvious, he was telling Chi Yiyin - you and I are not in a competitive relationship, no matter what you want to do, I won't bother you, but you don't want to harm me either.

Although he didn't know what Chi Yiyin's purpose was, just because Jingcha and Li Sijun, two characters with very different temperaments, both expressed their hostility to Chi Yiyin one after another, was enough for him to see Chi Yiyin's intentions. Yin is not an ordinary player.

—Only a boss is worthy of being his enemy, and the most accurate measure of a person's value is his enemy.

Chen San didn't know Jing Cha, but he was the first one to come after Li Sijun, and he was the player who had been in the same room with Li Sijun for the longest time among all the players. He clearly felt the pressure from the other party, and even He didn't even have the courage to go up and say hello, and was deeply shocked by the gap between the two of them.

But it's Li Sijun like this who has a relationship with Chi Yiyin, and Chi Yiyin can't even fall behind... This is enough reason for Chen San to curry favor with Chi Yiyin.

Even if you are not a friend, you must not be Chi Yiyin's enemy.

Compared to Chen San, another player who had sent friendly signals to Chi Yiyin and disapproved of Chi Yiyin's "kindness" when he first stepped into the small wooden building, was much more sincere.

The player first stared at Chi Yiyin dumbfounded, his eyes circled back and forth between several people, and finally moved over with a teacup on his own initiative, and sat down on the sofa next to Chi Yiyin.

"brother."

He lowered his voice and asked Chi Yiyin: "I can tell at a glance that you are not a normal person, ah no, I mean, not an ordinary person. To be honest, did you come here for the medicinal materials of Lianping Snow Mountain? "

medicine?

Chi Yiyin frowned, grasping the key words in the man's words.

When the Rock Man mentioned this dungeon to him, he didn't mention the medicinal materials in the snow mountain. Chi Yiyin also subconsciously believed that tourism was the economic pillar of the town, but he didn't expect that there was another world in the snow mountain.

"do not you?"

Chi Yiyin didn't reveal himself, but asked in a low voice calmly.

When he smiled, he was calm and calm, as if he had seen through the players in front of him.

The player felt hairy all over his body, coughed guiltyly, and leaned closer and said, "I can be considered...but I haven't decided yet. After all, the Snow Mountain line is usually only chosen by players above B-level. I am a C-level. Even if you are envious of the points that medicinal materials can exchange for, it is actually a bit frustrating."

"One gram of medicinal materials is one or two gold, even if it can be exchanged for money, it must be a life-saving flower."

The man shook his head in disapproval, and said: "So I'm not struggling here, but after thinking about it, it's really the best thing to be safe."

"Although I'm not as good as high-level players like you, I'm still more than enough. I live comfortably in the temporary residence area, so there's really no need to work hard."

The man smacked his lips, looked at Chi Yiyin enviously, and said, "Can high-level people like you sell those medicinal materials for a lot of money, even the toilet is a golden toilet?"

Chi Yiyin: "... Well, toilet paper is all gold."

The man turned pale with shock, but soon realized that he was being teased, and scratched his head in embarrassment: "I have never seen the world, so I am laughing at you. My name is Wang Lele, let me meet you, brother, if you have that safe Luzi, it would be great if he could help me make a fortune by the way."

Chi Yiyin shook his head dumbfounded, the nerves that were tense because of the medicinal materials before were also relaxed by Wang Lele's whimsical ideas.

But he knew that since Wang Lele had the idea of ​​picking medicinal materials from the snow mountain, he must have done his homework in advance.

So Chi Yiyin pretended to test Wang Lele's level, pondered for a while, and then asked in a low voice: "What do you know about snow mountain medicinal materials, and to what extent can you do it?"

Wang Lele's eyes lit up, and he was deceived by Chi Yiyin's flawless expression. He really thought that he was going to test himself and make himself rich, so he said everything without daring to hide anything.

—A high-level player must have his own news channel, and he must know more than him, so he will not deliberately lie to him about the news.

Before Lianping Snow Mountain became famous as a tourist attraction, it was famous for being rich in an extremely precious medicinal material.

According to legend, that medicinal material grows deep in the snow-capped mountains, and just a little bit can heal human flesh and bones. In the past, many people lived under the snow-capped mountains because of this, and made profits by selling medicinal materials.

But the good times didn't last long. The growth rate of medicinal materials could not keep up with the speed of picking, and they became extinct soon.

The people who gathered for the medicinal materials also dispersed in disappointment, and only a small number of people stayed and settled here because they liked the uncontested environment here, forming a snow mountain town.

However, more than 20 years ago, this kind of medicinal material reappeared on the market, and people said that Lianping Xueshan once again had medicinal materials.

Although I don't know why the news didn't spread in the end, Wang Lele got to know the news by chance, and knew that there was actually a most precious snow-capped mountain line hidden in the reward copy.

"Let me just say, it's unlikely that the game field will list out a dungeon meaninglessly just to score points for us as a Bodhisattva. It turns out that's because of this."

Wang Lele said mysteriously: "You know that there used to be a way to hide treasures, that is, to put less valuable treasures on the outer layer, so that others will miss the real treasures hidden inside when they see the treasures and leave contentedly. It is estimated that this This is how the dungeon is designed, give everyone some points, and everyone will not be able to see the hidden snow mountain line."

Chi Yiyin was noncommittal.

He is not interested in snow-capped medicinal materials, and the points are not worth much to him for the time being—from entering the game field to the present, he has never even seen the temporary residence area with his own eyes, and the points are just a series of numbers.

Wang Lele was still talking about the medicinal materials enviously, but Chi Yiyin had lost interest and looked away.

But when his peripheral vision swept over Wang Lele, he paused.

Wang Lele was wearing overalls overalls under his cotton coat, and there was a large oil stain on his body.

It seems that he should be the owner of that engineering vehicle.

Even though Chi Yiyin didn't care too much about the construction vehicle before, a quick glance was enough for him to remember roughly what tools were on the construction vehicle.

In addition to the most common cables, there are also a lot of climbing equipment and ice hammers. It seems that Wang Lele has already prepared all the tools before coming here.

Wang Lele originally wanted to say something more, but just at this moment, the rock man who was squatting at the door also limped over with the arm of the flower-armed man. Seeing that there were too many people, Wang Lele shut up.

"Boss, I'll take him upstairs first."

The rock boy greeted Chi Yiyin with a smile, as if he was the backbone.

Chen San and Wang Lele didn't know the relationship between them, and thought that the three of them came as a team. After a few more glances, they had a new evaluation of Chi Yiyin.

Especially Wang Lele, who is even more convinced that Chi Yiyin came to hide the line.

Those who would choose this dungeon were either "middle class" like Chen San and Wang Lele, or players who didn't have the strength to mix points. But no matter what kind, they are unwilling to provoke the real boss.

Chen San turned his head away, as if he couldn't see or hear anything, and looked at the decorations in the hall vigorously.

But he suddenly saw something and frowned.

"strangeness."

Chen San glanced at the proprietress, and then at a crystal hourglass placed on the fireplace, looking a little dignified.

Chi Yiyin also looked over when he heard the voice, and raised his head at him, motioning for him to explain.

Chen San looked back at Chi Yiyin, and said seriously: "The one with the tattoo on his arm is your team member? Then look after him, and don't let everyone not get out of this dungeon because of his recklessness."

Chi Yiyin looked at Chen San, who was completely different from the friendliness before, and also looked at the crystal hourglass along the way.

He saw the problem right away.

The hourglass is stationary.

But the problem is that something like an hourglass should flow by itself. Either there is a problem with the timeline, or gravity, the cabin is now in an extremely weird state.

Chi Yiyin did not deny Chen San's guess, but just made a tone of indifference, saying that it might be just an hourglass, how serious it could be.

Chen San was really irritated, he pointed at the hourglass through gritted teeth and asked Chi Yiyin: "Don't you know what this is for?"

As a player who has no ambition and only wants to survive, Chen San has played the [Snow Mountain Cry] dungeon many times to score points. It can be said that he already knows all the simple tasks like the back of his hand, and even knows every detail by heart.

And the key thing he pays most attention to every time is not to wake up the proprietress when he enters the small wooden building.

And — pay attention to the flow rate of the hourglass.

"If the proprietress is awake, the hourglass will stop flowing, time will stop moving, and the copy will not end if it doesn't start."

Chen San's expression was dignified and angry. He didn't expect that the flower-armed man would cause such serious consequences by waking up the proprietress. Even if the proprietress fell asleep again, the hourglass still stopped working.

And when the hourglass is all leaked, it is the time when the dungeon starts, and it is also the dead line for players to rush to the Snow Mountain Hotel.

For players who failed to arrive in time, it would be fine if they stayed in the small town. But if they happen to be in the snowfield...then they will be lost in the snowfield forever, and finally die there.

Chen San didn't care about the lives of other people, but he was afraid of having long nights and dreams, and wanted to get points and leave as soon as possible.

"Then he did a good thing?"

Chi Yiyin smiled, and looked at the strong wind that started to blow outside the window: "There are eleven players, only seven are here now, and there are four more on the way. Give them some time and let them come in time ?”

Chen San looked at Chi Yiyin in astonishment, as if he was watching something extremely ridiculous. He didn't expect that there were people who were so kind, and it was enough to save his teammates. How could he be full of kindness to strangers, and still worry about their lives?

He instinctively wanted to ridicule, but he thought that people like Jingcha and Li Sijun were Chi Yiyin's opponents, and he just moved his mouth, so he gave up.

Chi Yiyin stood up, walked to the window and looked out, the smiling brows and eyes calmed down, without any superfluous expression.

He's not out of kindness, just because he knows how malicious the system is.

In the last dungeon, there was a rule that one day would be subtracted from one death, so what about this time?

The story of the small town told from the mouth of the uncle owner of the deli meat shop is not as easy as the players think, especially the unidentified person Li Sijun is also here...

If there are a lot of deaths at the beginning, I don't know what will happen.

Besides, over the years, the invited people in the town have died without bones, and monsters like jeep drivers have appeared again.

Chi Yiyin even wondered whether everyone who died in this dungeon, whether they were natives of the town or players, would turn into monsters made of pieces of meat like the driver.

The more players die, the monster's power will increase accordingly.

Although Chi Yiyin has no evidence to prove his guess for the time being, but judging from the system's behavior style he observed, the system can do this kind of thing.

—If he is a system, he will definitely use this rule to make things difficult for players.

【System, am I right? 】

Chi Yiyin chuckled and asked in her mind.

system:【……】

Li Sijun, who had already left, raised his eyebrows amusedly: "He has learned to answer quickly."

"He's already thought of it before you announced the rules. He's really smart. He just leaked a little clue, not even a hint, but he already guessed the whole truth."

Li Sijun admired sincerely: "It seems that this time will be as interesting as the last time, and this trip is worthwhile—I have a hunch that I will like this trip to the snow mountain very much."

"but."

He tilted his head, and the smile on his lips slowly lost its warmth: "Your rules can be guessed by players, aren't you too incompetent? Give me a reason to keep you."

system:【……】

What is splint gas? That's it.

But the system didn't even dare to protest, let alone protest, and could only work hard with all its energy.

As a result, Chi Yiyin immediately discovered that the hourglass started to flow again.

Chen San was relieved, but Chi Yiyin noticed something unusual.

Not to mention the sudden flow of the hourglass, he had to doubt how deep the system's control over the copy was.

Even if there are rules, according to the system's acting style, it will definitely find gaps in the rules and achieve the situation it wants in a reasonable and compliant manner.

Take the hourglass itself.

Chi Yiyin didn't doubt what Chen San said. After all, when the cooked butcher shop owner was having a good chat, he kindly reminded them not to wake up the proprietress, which was enough to prove what he said was true for Chen San.

But if the stop and flow of the hourglass are all related to whether the proprietress woke up or not, then the proprietress just woke up for a moment and then went back to sleep, why didn't the hourglass flow again immediately?

Instead, it was more like the system intervening to make the hourglass flow again.

Chi Yiyin's probing eyes fell on the proprietress.

She was half-hudged in the recliner, and the blanket was pulled up to her cheeks, so she couldn't see her whole face clearly.

The proprietress slept by the fireplace, looking peaceful and warm.

But what Chi Yiyin thought of was the proprietress in the rock boy story.

When questioned by the inspector, the lady boss's first reaction was to ask the inspector to produce evidence, not fear.

As an ordinary hotel proprietress, in the face of such a cruel and hideous death, it is extremely rare to be able to do so.

Chi Yiyin didn't know if it was because the incident happened too long ago, which blurred the description of the proprietress in the story.

But he knew very well that when ordinary people saw the death of other people, their first reaction was absolutely panic.

Especially the scene where the whole dead body was smashed to pieces.

His eyes darkened, and he decided to check the reality of the proprietress after the dungeon started.

"Fifteen minutes."

Chen San noticed that Chi Yiyin was looking at the proprietress, he didn't think too much about it, he only thought that Chi Yiyin was concerned about the four people who hadn't come yet, and persuaded: "Don't worry, if they don't waste time on the road , should be able to catch up."

In this dungeon, Chen San's initial identity was the town's traffic recorder. His identity allowed him not only to have the broken car, but also to have a booklet, which allowed him to know who had a car in the town, and who had a car. When do you usually go to the Snow Mountain Hotel?

Players need to find vehicles to rush to the hotel by themselves, and coincidentally, Chen San has all the possibilities that players can choose.

Fortunately, Chen San didn't want to compete with others, otherwise, judging from his initial status, he would have a great advantage to stumbling other players, preventing them from arriving at the Snow Mountain Hotel on time.

But... is that really the case?

Chi Yiyin smiled and nodded to Chen San to thank him, but she was thinking that there were clearly traces of three people in the dilapidated vehicle.

The number of people in the car did not match the number of people in the small wooden building. The only possibility was in Chen San's car, and this person had always shown a nonchalant attitude towards the dungeon.

Fortunately, Chi Yiyin was not made to wait too long.

Ten minutes later, a car rammed across the snow field and rushed into Chi Yiyin's field of vision.

Through the window, he could see the turbulent snow not far away, as well as the car driving so fast that it twisted and bumped back and forth.

Chi Yiyin also drove over from the snowfield, and he knew that there was a thick layer of ice under the snow, and many rocks were buried underneath.

If the vehicle speed is too fast, it accidentally hits a rock, or the ice slips, and it may even cause a rollover accident.

However, the driver of this car was quite skilled. Although he flew into the air for a while, when he fell down, after a few "bang bang!"s, he still managed to stabilize the car.

The car, on the other hand, almost fell apart.

He saw that the tires of the car were about to fall off.

Chi Yiyin even wondered if the other party was a retired pilot—maybe he had piloted a fighter jet before.

And after getting closer, you can still hear screams and exclamations coming from the car.

"Slow down, slow down! I'm going to vomit, vomit!!"

"Ah, ah, are you driving a car? You are flying a plane! If you continue like this, we will die!"

"I'm a bit motion sick..."

Chi Yiyin: ...It should be motion sickness. The speed and terrain conditions are not something ordinary people can drive.

Chen San also heard the noise outside. He came over and stood beside Chi Yiyin and looked out. Even though he didn't care about other people's life and death, he couldn't help being agitated by the scene of the snowfield speeding, and couldn't help but sincerely help him. Cheer up and cheer up, as if watching a tense game.

"There are still three minutes."

He looked back at the hourglass and said nervously, "They're going to hurry up."

Chi Yiyin smiled and said nothing.

Apparently, that car had also discovered its difficult situation, and began to increase its speed to the fastest regardless, and rushed straight towards the small wooden building.

A snowflake was stirring, and the snow fell from the air one after another, mixed with the strong wind and blowing towards the window, making a burst of sound when it slapped on the glass.

And the car flicked beautifully and neatly, and it just stopped in front of the small wooden building.

There was obviously an old player like Chen San in the car, who knew the exact time of the deadline, and rushed straight to the small wooden building as soon as he opened the door without wasting any time.

Chi Yiyin was also willing to help with this little effort, walked over and opened the door, and waited for them to rush in, saving them a few seconds.

At the same time, it is to see the faces of these latecomers first.

If the number of people in Chen San's car was really wrong, maybe the number of players in this car will become evidence for comparison.

It depends on whether there are four people in this car.

But Chi Yiyin soon discovered that all four doors of the car opened almost at the same time, and the four figures rushed towards the small wooden building.

The man who got off the driver's seat ran the fastest, sprinting over like a rabbit, and he was not ashamed of his driving speed.

"Huh! Fortunately, we caught up."

When the man passed by Chi Yiyin, he still knew to thank him.

He saw the uniform on Chi Yiyin's body, raised his hand and raised his eyebrows to salute Chi Yiyin with a smile: "Thank you, sir!"

Chi Yiyin nodded to him with a smile, without delaying him from entering the door.

Among the remaining three people, two also ran over quickly.

There was only one figure, falling far behind, running with some difficulty.

Chi Yiyin looked intently, but felt that the man's figure looked familiar.

When the wind and snow that covered his vision cleared, he suddenly discovered that it was indeed an acquaintance.

It was Chu Yueli who had his leg cut off in [Dear Home]!

Chi Yiyin's eyes froze, and she silently remembered the seconds in her heart, knowing that there were only less than two minutes left, and the speed at which Chu Yueli jumped over with one foot was probably a little difficult.

The more flustered, the easier it is to make mistakes. When Chu Yueli anxiously leaned on his crutches and jumped towards the small wooden building with one foot, he slipped on the small ice cube under the snow layer because he didn't step on his foot firmly.

He fell all over in the snow, shivering from the cold, trying to get up with difficulty.

But Chu Yueli had just broken his leg for three days. It was obvious that he had just finished treatment after leaving the dungeon, and he hadn't gotten used to his body yet, so he couldn't be flexible.

He tried several times, but fell again and again in the snow.

This made Chu Yueli a little desperate, he looked up at the small wooden building, he couldn't believe that he had passed the eighty difficulties, but he was going to fail at the last moment, and died so close to his destination.

The three people in the same car with Chu Yueli turned around and saw his predicament after rushing into the small wooden building.

But everyone looked at the time, still hesitated and did not go out again, and helped Chu Yueli stand up.

The time is too close, and the deadline is imminent. If you show kindness at this time, you will only kill yourself.

"Come on, brother!"

The other people in the same car cheered up Chu Yueli, trying to make him not give up.

One minute and thirty-six seconds.

enough.

The formula and data were marked in Chi Yiyin's field of vision. He quickly calculated the current time and distance, and then handed the gate to Jingcha next to him, asking him to guard the gate for him.

Jingcha: "??? I'm not a doorman!"

He was furious and scolded Chi Yiyin, but he still held the doorknob and didn't knock the door back.

— Chi Yiyin is the enemy he has identified, and he must kill the opponent with his own hands, so that the opponent will be convinced to lose. Winning by other methods is not what the "Pope" bothers to do.

Jing Cha still remembers Chi Yiyin's praise for his style.

Jingcha: Never lose style in front of the enemy! I want Chi Yiyin to be convinced by me.

Chi Yiyin smiled slightly, knowing it in his heart, but he didn't tell the truth.

Anyway, his strategy has worked, hasn't it?

People will always have some "idol burden" in front of outsiders. After others praise themselves, they will not have the heart to break their excellent image in the other party's mind, so they will unconsciously follow the direction of the other party's praise. Under such circumstances, the opponent has already taken the initiative and dragged the rhythm away.

Chi Yiyin is well versed in people's hearts, so he took advantage of this and praised Jingcha early on, which saved himself a lot of trouble.

At the very least, there is no need to worry about Jing Cha secretly stabbing him.

Before the final battle comes, Beijing Tea City can be his help, but he is restrained by the phrase "style", and strives to be his enemy.

Like now.

Immediately, Chi Yiyin strode across the gate, walked into the snow, and left towards Chu Yue.

Chu Yueli was already shivering from the snow, and his eyelashes were beginning to blur his vision.

He even had the idea of ​​giving up on himself, and shook his head with a self-deprecating smile.

He should have died on the train in the last dungeon, but he survived only because he was saved by Chi Yiyin and Tong Yao.

Possibly, now fate has discovered that he has escaped death, so let's close the loophole this time.

Perhaps, he was destined to die before the dungeon started, and now it was just the same fate happening again.

Chu Yueli was thinking like this, but suddenly found that a pair of beautiful and elegant handmade leather shoes appeared in his vision, which made him very familiar.

He was taken aback for a moment, then thought of something, and slowly looked up along the pair of shoes.

The long legs were wrapped in trousers, and the crisp hem of the standard coat floated behind him, and snowflakes fell one after another.

And the man's silver-gray hair and blue eyes, like a **** who lived in the snow-capped mountains, when looking up from the bottom, it seemed that he could see the compassionate and calm divinity in the man's eyes, that gaze was so attractive People, let him have the urge to cry.

"Chi, Mr. Chi..."

Chu Yueli had a sore nose, and his eyes were already red.

Chi Yiyin didn't care about the other party's thoughts. As soon as he bent down, he hugged Chu Yueli from the snow, and even had the mood to tell him to put on his crutches.

Then he turned around, hugged Chu Yueli and walked towards the door calmly.

For Chu Yueli, Chi Yiyin easily crossed the distance of a few meters that was like a natural moat.

One minute and three seconds.

Chi Yiyin's face remained expressionless, but the countdown that was silently counting in his heart never stopped.

When he entered the small wooden building and felt the warmth of the fire, Chu Yueli was still in a daze and couldn't believe it.

One minute he was desperate, but now he is in a safe place.

Chu Yueli saw the crystal hourglass on the fireplace. There was only the last bit of sand left. He was successfully stuck in the final time and was rescued by Chi Yiyin.

"The last time I saw you, you were stuck in the last few seconds."

Chi Yiyin recalled the reason why Chu Yueli lost this foot, and felt a little helpless: "Why are you still stuck at the last minute this time?"

Chu Yueli was a little embarrassed, but he couldn't help his heart beating wildly just after he got out of danger, and he thanked Chi Yiyin repeatedly.

"It's all my fault for procrastinating. Mr. Chi is right. Next time, I will definitely change it. I will definitely change it."

Chi Yiyin put him on the sofa chair, and when he straightened up, Jingcha had already closed the door.

Jing Cha snorted coldly, with an unhappy expression on his face: "Next time, will you try me as a doorman?"

Chi Yiyin couldn't help laughing: "Then you are the most powerful doorman I have ever seen."

Beijing Tea:...

"I'm scolding you, can you be a little angry!" Jing Cha gritted her teeth.

But before Chi Yiyin could speak, the closed door suddenly made another "creak!" sound.

Everyone was stunned and stared blankly at the door.

The door was quickly pushed open, and a figure stepped in.

"Fortunately, we caught up."

The man let out a long sigh of relief, smiled and patted his chest, feeling extremely grateful.

But the nerves that everyone had just relaxed became tense again.

"Who are you?"

The driver of the four-person car looked warily at the person coming in from behind: "You are not in our car, where did you come from?"

The man blinked, innocent and at a loss: "Ah? I didn't come here with you in the first place, I drove my own car."

car?

No, the four-person car that Chu Yueli just arrived was the last one before the deadline.

Now with less than a minute left, it is impossible for another car to catch up.

Chi Yiyin frowned and looked out the window. Except for the four-person car, there were no other vehicles, and the snowfield was completely quiet.

On the fireplace, the crystal hourglass finished the last point, and the countdown was reset to zero.

"Boom!" There was a sound, as if the earth was shaking.

The snow field outside the small wooden building was reset, and all the tire marks and traces of people walking disappeared, and the whiteness could not see the end.

The smile on Chi Yiyin's lips gradually disappeared, and he looked seriously at the last person who came in before the deadline.

Including this person, there are a total of twelve players... The system will not make this kind of error.

—The twelfth person who does not exist.