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When she was first dragged into the carnival game field, Chi Yiyin also thought about what this so-called game field was.

Someone's prank? Pastime when bored? Malicious joke?

However, the environment of the dungeon is highly similar to the reality, Ma Yuze and other Ma family NPCs that should not have appeared in this era, and the real deaths of other players made Chi Yiyin abandon this guess and turn to a deeper and more dangerous direction. .

Especially after realizing that the twelve years when Chi Yan disappeared were all spent in the game field, Chi Yiyin's attitude towards the game field was unprecedentedly serious.

Even monsters like Chi Yan had to stop here, the game field was far more dangerous than anyone imagined.

People like Red Bird are still holding on, waiting for the day when they can pass the level.

But Chi Yiyin is very clear that a person's willpower will be worn down, no matter how strong the willpower is, it will eventually lose its support one day.

Running without hope in the dark, people will fall down one day.

Then because it was too hard, I never wanted to get up again.

High-level players like Red Bird can last for twelve years, but what about the next twelve years? Next?

When the time spent in the game field even exceeds the real life, the appearance of the hometown in the memory gradually fades away, replaced by the long time in the game field, and I am more familiar with and accustomed to the rules of the game field than reality...

So where is the reality?

Chi Yiyin knew that if he wanted to leave the game field, the sooner the better.

Otherwise, the stretched front will not only make everyone exhausted physically and mentally, but will even cause different voices among the players. There will inevitably be some players who are more nostalgic for the game field than the reality.

And he did not hesitate to confront those players who wanted to leave in order to stay.

From beginning to end, the systems of both camps are playing with human nature.

Players think their decisions are their own thinking, their own choices.

As everyone knows, it is simply that the system has seen through people's hearts, and is arbitrarily controlling their behavior, inducing them to move in the direction that has already been planned.

Invisible threads are entangled in every soul.

The marionette is still dreaming of freedom.

Chi Yan used Chi Yiyin to open the door to the new world, and when the system was changing from old to new and all the rules of the new world were not yet complete, the reverse search invaded the system and took control of the hidden core behind the new world.

But her deal is fair.

She knew very well what kind of character Chi Yiyin, whom she had personally raised for eleven years, had.

Chi Yiyin can be used, but he must get the rewards corresponding to being used. Otherwise, he doesn't mind doing it himself and letting Chi Yan pay the price.

The most important information that Chi Yan gave Chi Yiyin was actually only one sentence.

—The game field is a god-making field.

It's short, but it's enough for Chi Yiyin to understand everything.

Including the reason why Chi Yan once spent twelve years in the game field.

It's not that she couldn't get through the game field and leave, otherwise she wouldn't have appeared in Ma's mansion at the very beginning, killed Chi Yiyin, and forced him to enter the game field passively.

She is…

Unable to become a god.

Twelve years ago, Chi Yan abandoned the young Chi Yiyin and turned away without hesitation, for the sake of becoming a **** in the game field.

If we say that all the awakened ones, including Jingcha, have suffered great changes in their lives, stemming from the deep-rooted unwillingness and anger of their souls, which made them awaken the hidden power originally hidden in the blood and break through the limits of human beings.

That Chi Yan, she is a born awakener.

From the beginning to the end, she knew what she was going to do and where the road led.

It's a pity that Chi Yan is still one step away.

Chi Yiyin didn't know what she was missing, but he knew that Chi Yan still hadn't given up.

But what to do?

Chi Yiyin slightly lowered her eyelashes, looked at the dilapidated city hundreds of meters above the viewing platform, and smiled softly.

Now, he also has the idea of ​​becoming a god.

And he is not going to give up to Chi Yan.

No matter what Chi Yan first pulled him into the game field, whether it was to use him or to reminisce about the old days, it is already a problem of breeding tigers.

Chi Yiyin is not afraid to compete with Chi Yan.

Observation and analysis are already past tense, and rewriting the future is no longer enough.

Under the aroused desire to win, what he wants is the whole world.

—Pull down the damned suppression on top of everyone, the arrogant world consciousness, and the two opposing camps.

Step on it.

He doesn't like the rules of the game field.

Therefore, he wants to be the rule-maker, overthrow everything that has been done, and bring the world back to life.

"Since it's already a new world, what's the use of changing the system."

Chi Yiyin whispered, with a smile on his lips: "It's better to change to another god, it will be more thorough."

Those blue eyes became the only bright color in the dark city, behind the dirty glass, they were so bright that it was impossible to look directly at them.

Jingcha next to her moved her ears, as if realizing something, she sharply raised her head and looked straight at Chi Yiyin, with inquiry and fear in her eyes.

Like a beast that smells danger, it instinctively defends and protects itself.

Chi Yiyin blinked, then smiled and nodded slightly to Jing Cha.

Jingcha stared at Chi Yiyin for a few minutes, and then slowly relaxed, turning her head away suspiciously.

"what…"

But he frowned, and instinctively felt that something... had changed.

Become dangerous, silent, untouchable.

It was like the sense of horror and crisis that he had felt when he faced the core of the game field for a moment.

But Hongniao lay on the glass wholeheartedly and looked at his hometown in a daze. He wiped away his tears and did not forget to help Jingcha find his hometown.

He struggled to identify the city where Jingcha had lived in from the crowded city that was squeezed and accumulated in one place, and then excitedly pulled Jingcha over and pointed out the familiar street buildings to him.

That's...the home they haven't seen for twelve years.

Even Jing Cha couldn't help being stunned, and held his breath for a moment, afraid that the sound of his own breathing would break the illusion in front of him.

Jingcha's mind was occupied by the familiar homeland, and temporarily put aside the sense of crisis that Chi Yiyin had just brought him, and did not pursue further.

Chi Yiyin looked at the backs of the two lying on the glass, smiled lightly and shook his head.

It really is the intuition department, Jingcha. Because the awakened power is a rabbit, does it also inherit the animal's keen perception of danger?

But the little monster was not disturbed.

It doesn't matter how the city is, it only sees Chi Yiyin in its eyes.

In the big eyes that protruded even more because of being too thin, only Chi Yiyin's figure was reflected.

It tilted its head, as if it had sensed something, it immediately took half a step back instinctively.

As soon as the little monster moved, Chi Yiyin, who had never let go of his attention to it, immediately saw its movement from the corner of his eye, and turned his head to look over.

It was stiff, and the two thin arms seemed to be tense, rubbing together, as if thinking about something.

Then, under Chi Yiyin's gaze, the little monster took a step back carefully, and then another step.

Chi Yiyin raised her eyebrows slightly, looking at the little monster with interest.

He even simply turned around, folded his arms in front of his chest, and leisurely admired the timid appearance of the little monster.

After the little monster found that Chi Yiyin was staring at it, he hesitated and raised his foot again, tentatively moving forward, and took a step forward.

Chi Yiyin was amused.

"Your intuition department, do you all rely on intuition to distinguish danger?"

Chi Yiyin smiled and said with emotion: "Although you don't have a lot of brains, it seems that the gods have given you another compensation."

When saying this, Chi Yiyin glanced at Jingcha.

But now Jingcha has completely left Chi Yiyin behind, and his attention is all on the deserted city outside the viewing platform.

The little monster walked up to Chi Yiyin step by step, stretched out its skinny claws timidly, and hooked the corner of Chi Yiyin's clothes while peeking at Chi Yiyin's expression.

After reconnecting with Chi Yiyin, the little monster let out a long sigh of relief, feeling quite at ease when he returned to his parents.

Chi Yiyin raised her hand and half covered her lips, looking down at the little monster in thought.

How come there is a feeling of... raising a pet?

In his life, he has never put emotion on any creature, whether dead or alive, in his eyes, they are just objects to be observed and analyzed to help him understand human nature and the world.

Even if he expresses his emotions to non-human things, it is to understand them by substituting himself into their roles, empathizing with them, and turning their emotions into his emotions.

In this way, he can speculate on the thoughts of other people and ghosts.

But Chi Yiyin didn't expect that the first time he felt the peak of a strong emotion was on a little monster of unknown origin?

There is a kind of... cats approach you and stick with you.jpg

"In this case, in this copy, you can stay with me for the time being."

Chi Yiyin squatted down, looked at the little monster at the same level, and stretched out his hand to it with a smile: "You are responsible for eating the snacks."

The little monster looked at Chi Yiyin, then looked down at the hand stretched out in front of him, hesitated for a moment, and slowly passed his hand over.

But just when the little monster's hand was about to be put into Chi Yiyin's palm—

"Don't worry, I won't eat you as a snack."

Chi Yiyin added with a smile.

The little monster's eyes widened immediately, and it looked at Chi Yiyin in horror. He was so frightened by the words he suddenly emphasized, that he bowed and jumped back again and again.

In an instant, he moved away from Chi Yiyin, shrunk to the corner farthest from him, stretched out his head vigilantly in the gap of the viewing platform, and quietly observed Chi Yiyin.

Chi Yiyin couldn't help smiling when she was teased, she really felt like she had a cat.

When Hongniao and Jingcha excitedly found out their hometown, and talked endlessly about the stories in reality, Chi Yiyin played hide-and-seek with the little monster.

Every now and then, the little monster would let go of its vigilance after being coaxed by Chi Yiyin, and approach slowly and vigilantly, only to be frightened by him again.

Then Chi Yiyin would put on a soft voice again, coax it back, then scare it away, coax it back again, scare it away again...

Meng Huo only had seven captures and seven attacks back then, but now he was a little monster living in the abyss and feeding on corpses, but Chi Yiyin repeatedly picked it up more than a dozen times.

In the end, it was so exhausted that it didn't want to run at all, and fell directly to Chi Yiyin's feet, hugging his calf and not letting go.

It looks like a stray cat that fell in front of a human being.

Chi Yiyin: "Pfft!"

He covered his lips to stop the smile, but the smile still came out from his eyes.

It's just a good thing that Li Sijun is not here, otherwise, if he finds out that the one who can make Chi Yiyin laugh is a little monster, he might be gnashing his teeth with jealousy.

Seeing that the little monster had lost all its vigor, and no longer reacted aggressively like it did at the beginning, but was lying at his feet, as obedient as a domesticated one, Chi Yiyin could finally feel relieved and smiled slightly .

He thinks teasing cats is very interesting, but he will never allow himself to waste time on teasing cats. Compared with those, there are more valuable things waiting for him to complete.

Chi Yiyin prefers to call this process domestication.

From danger to loyalty.

Since he can lure little monsters with snacks, so can enemies.

If there is a loophole in security because of this, the little monster will follow him, but it will hurt him anytime and anywhere...

Chi Yiyin didn't allow it.

Before leaving the observation deck…

Chi Yiyin turned around and looked at the tightly locked fire door not far away, his eyes flickered.

Before he really faces unknown dangers and enters the floor where a lot of "snacks" are gathered, he must be fully prepared. Would rather go a little later than leave a deadly fatal security hole.

"Let's go."

Chi Yiyin was thoughtful, but she didn't show it at all on her face, she still had the same look of having fun with the little monster.

He bent down, stretched out his hand to the little monster, and smiled gently: "I'll take you to find some snacks."

The little monster glanced at him, and handed him his hand without any precautions. It looked limp, like a liquid cat, and let Chi Yiyin pull it up.

The smile on Chi Yiyin's lips grew stronger.

To deal with these little guys who rely too much on intuition, fists are better than preaching.

But he can't beat the little monster in terms of force, so, of course, let the little monster form the illusion that he is stronger than it, and continue to deepen and strengthen it.

Until the little monster was convinced.

Chi Yiyin nodded slightly in satisfaction.

But as soon as he turned around, he saw another guy from the intuition system, who was tightly pressed against the glass, so that the delicate little face was deformed, and he could still see the pair of shining eyes full of yearning from the reflection of the glass. Eye.

…more dementia than natural.

Chi Yiyin twitched the corners of her lips and walked over.

Just about to speak, Jing Cha let out a long and melancholy sigh.

This guy who has always acted heartless, fearless, and said that he doesn't miss reality at all, actually showed his true self when facing his hometown, which is close at hand but too far away to touch. sorrow.

"I thought... I wouldn't care."

Jing Cha's voice was very soft, lest he disturb the tranquility in front of him.

"While I had a real life, I hated myself and the world every day, every day, and thought it was boring, not interesting enough, not exciting at all."

"I hate the way my parents run around for money. I think they are the most evil people in the world. I don't care how other people live, because they must be like me, living a life of food and clothing for granted."

"Of course, the refrigerator and cabinets are full of food. The crops grow on the refrigerator and the stove, and they are naturally washed. Every family will have a driver to drive the car, and the cleaning lady will cook and clean. Parents will directly celebrate their birthdays. Throw a card..."

Jingcha turned her head slowly, looking at Chi Yiyin who was walking towards him.

He smiled wryly: "In the first month I entered the game field, I was almost starved to death. I didn't even have points to redeem a piece of bread from the system. I could only shrink in a broken cardboard box in the corner of the live broadcast hall , live like a mouse."

"Chi Yiyin, have you ever been hungry?"

Jingcha asked softly: "It's not about being angry with your parents, and there are a lot of food in the kitchen ready to eat at any time. It's really, no one cares about your life or death. You are so hungry that you don't even have the strength to get up, and even When others beat you, you can't even protect your head."

As he spoke, his voice began to tremble, and a layer of water appeared in his eyes.

Chi Yiyin was silent and did not speak.

He knew that what Jingcha needed was not his own answer.

See things and think about people.

The hometown, which had been away for twelve years, just appeared in front of Jingcha without any warning.

Those people who are so far away that I will never see them again, and the good memories that happened with those people...

What Jingcha was crying about was the daily life that he didn't care about, didn't know how to cherish, but now he can never go back.

Ordinary, boring.

But for ordinary people, that is the happiness of their life.

Chi Yiyin never pursued that kind of life, but he understands how important that kind of daily life is to many people.

"The first month on the playground, I thought I was going to die."

Jingcha shook her head and laughed mockingly: "Until that time, I realized that not everyone has enough clothes and food. It is not a matter of course to have a full meal, and the food will not appear in the cabinet by itself. No... yes A cabinet, having a home that can shelter from wind and rain, is already a rare thing for many people."

"The life I detested but took for granted is something I can't earn even if I die."

"Until I was so hungry that I had only one breath left, I finally made up my mind, snatched a piece of bread that fell on the ground from the player next to me, and ate it hungrily."

"It turned out that the boring daily life that I hated so deeply, I couldn't get it back even if I tried my best. I never cherished happiness, so it sent me to hell, let me understand, but I will never have it again."

Jingcha paused, with tears in her smile: "That was obviously twelve years ago. Now, no one can bully me at will, and there is nothing in the game field that I can't afford. But why today? Speaking of this, it seems like it happened yesterday?"

Red Bird's original smile when he saw his long-lost hometown slowly disappeared with the sound of Jingcha.

He sighed, walked over, and slowly hugged Jing Cha, trying to give him some warmth.

The cub also popped out of the hood, and patted Jingcha's hair with its long ears, trying to comfort him.

Chi Yiyin gave Jingcha some time to calm down, then he reached out and took Jingcha's arm, pointing to the direction of his hometown.

"If we fail to succeed, what we see now will become the future in reality."

"You said, you like the parks in that city, the swings next to the sandpit, the woods by the river where you can be alone, and the teenagers who practice piano there?"

Chi Yiyin chuckled, seemingly indifferent to these cherished existences: "They will all be destroyed, under the destruction of the world."

"All the beautiful and cherished things you have perceived, and those who do not want to hurt them, will die in the future of destruction because of our failure."

Chi Yiyin lowered her head slightly, looked seriously at Jingcha's frightened eyes, and said in a low voice: "Jingcha, we can't be the ones who destroy the world, at least we should try our best, right? "

"I want to get through the game field and return to reality, but it's much more than that. I want to get the power to protect and change the world."

Chi Yiyin looked at Jing Cha firmly, and extended an invitation to him.

"Come and help me, let's go through the game field together and change the future of the world's destruction."

Jingcha stared blankly at Chi Yiyin, never expecting that the other party would say such crazy words with such a gentle and handsome face.

Anyone, anyone who said in front of him that he wanted to change the world, he would just sneer, thinking that the other person might be crazy and sick.

But when these words came out of Chi Yiyin's mouth, Jingcha was stunned, and immediately sighed, "This is Chi Yiyin."

Jingcha slowly came back to his senses, and laughed softly: "You talk about the world like a glass ball, you want it if you want it, it's so easy. But Chi Yiyin, will the game field meet your wishes? ?”

"How much do you look down on the game field, so you think it's easy? Why, you can clear the game field with just a touch of your lips?"

He pointed to the little monster next to him, his eyes were cold and painful: "All that monster ate—all were players who had died in the game field! Do you know how many people there were? Twelve years, hundreds of millions of people... the last remaining Only a few hundred A-level players were allowed to come here."

"Chi Yiyin, if you continue to move forward, you must be prepared to die."

Chi Yiyin nodded happily, and said with a smile: "From the day Chi Yan left twelve years ago, I have been ready to die."

"I... have walked on a tightrope all my life, and death has never treated me kindly."

Jingcha was stunned.

But slowly, a smile appeared on his lips, and he cursed in a low voice: "Crazy."

When he raised his head again, a different light shone in those beautiful eyes.

"Let's go."

Jingcha grabbed Chi Yiyin's arm with his backhand, and pouted in the direction of the closed door: "Don't you want to go down? The little monster next to you said that there are ghosts below."

"It seems to be a tough battle."

He broke the bones of his neck left and right, making "click!", "click!" sounds.

Jingcha sneered, and slapped Chi Yiyin's arm heavily: "Don't worry, no matter where you want to go, I will help you."

"Even if you say you want to become a **** now, I won't question you."

Jingcha put it lightly: "The hardest thing is to die."

Chi Yiyin couldn't help being surprised, a smile flashed across his eyes.

Jingcha... This little rabbit is born with intuition.

The gate of the observation deck was firmly locked, even to prevent people from knocking it open, the door lock was pinned with miscellaneous things, even the door bolt was smashed crookedly, and the iron rod was deformed so that the door lock was completely stuck , there is no possibility of being opened again.

Chi Yiyin only checked a few times, then shook her head at Jing Cha, and stepped aside.

Jing Cha understood, and stepped back a few meters slowly, then took a quick run-up and took off.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and the door fell down, startling dust all over the place.

The sound echoed repeatedly in the empty building, and it did not calm down for a long time.

Although he has never entered the underground city, Chi Yiyin has been to this building in reality. Although it is only once, with his memory, he can recall the topography in detail.

A few people and a little monster walked down the narrow spiral staircase behind the gate, all the way down.

The elevator had already stopped working.

After there were no traces of human beings, all the equipment that needed electricity were gradually eroded by wind and rain, turning into scrap iron, covered in dust, and natural traces began to invade and spread.

In the elevator shaft, even a small tree grew tenaciously, trembling with the few remaining leaves.

Although Chi Yiyin and the others chose the stairs after inspecting the elevator shaft, the stairs cannot guarantee absolute safety.

I don't know how many years it is now when the world is destroyed.

The iron railings have long been rusted and brittle, and with a slight touch, iron filings will rustle off and turn into powder.

The steps did not escape the fate of weathering. After Jingcha settled a little heavier, the many defective steps shattered all over the ground, which made Jingcha frown.

Slogans and posters hung on the wall can occasionally be seen, and some glimpses of the vitality and popularity of the past can be seen. But on the faded poster, the date has always stopped at a certain year.

It was the twelfth year of the game field, Chi Yiyin's first year in the game field.

Chi Yiyin's footsteps paused, and then he looked away, focusing on his feet.

The spiral staircase is so long that it seems to have no end, and it looks like an endless spiral from the top to the bottom, which makes people feel frightened, worrying whether this road will never have an exit.

The long road without signs is suffocatingly boring.

At the beginning, Jingcha could say a few words, but later on, he also focused on his feet.

The confined space became dull, as if an invisible hand had grabbed their necks.

When the gate finally appeared in the sight of several people, Red Bird let out a long sigh of relief.

He wiped his forehead, only to realize that he was sweating on the long and desperate stairs.

This time, the door was not locked.

Instead, it left a gap, like someone didn't close the door before leaving.

A glimmer of light came out from behind the door.

Chi Yiyin gestured to Jingcha, Jingcha nodded immediately, took the lead and walked around behind the door, looking inside cautiously.

The little monster was so greedy that it whined and whined, but Jingcha frowned and looked back at Chi Yiyin, signaling to him that he was safe, but also reminding him that such calm came too strangely.

There is no trace of any ghosts here, not even dust.

Different from the mess on the ground of the large retreat on the viewing platform, the wide space behind this door is more like being used as a command post, not only the items are well-organized, but also fully equipped with all the items needed for work and life .

It doesn't seem like a space that would appear here.

Chi Yiyin thought for a while, then nodded to Jingcha, opened the door and walked in.

There are still a lot of materials in the file cabinet, the documents on the table are half read, and the mind map on the whiteboard is still in the last stroke.

There are even tea bags or coffee grounds that have not been poured out in the water cups on some tables.

It seems that when the people here left, they didn't think that they would never come back after leaving, and they haven't said their final farewell to this place.

But they have all disappeared into the unknown outside world.

Chi Yiyin flipped through it roughly, and confirmed his previous guess.

This is indeed the place that was being used as the command room during the destruction.

In addition to a variety of comprehensive information, there are even a lot of amplification signals and equipment for communicating with the outside world.

It seems that people have pinned their last hope here, hoping that they can point out a brand new way out for mankind.

But... even if they fought to the last moment, they still failed.

The badges left by some people on the table were already covered with dust, and Chi Yiyin gently brushed them away, as if unsealing that period of time, and the scene of that year was once again staged before his eyes.

The mind map on the whiteboard clearly indicated the whole process of destruction.

At the beginning, no one cared about the so-called destruction.

Even if flash floods break out, the earth trembles, volcanoes erupt one after another, and tsunamis are fierce.

All of this is nothing more than being attributed to natural disasters and has been classified into the category of science.

The bishop of the temple, the shaman of the tribe, the astrologer of the inheritance, the gypsies on the street, the witches in the village farm... Almost all the people in the world of ghosts and gods got the news that the world was going to be destroyed at the same time.

The stars are dying.

After nightfall, there are no more twinkling stars in the sky, which can illuminate the path under people's feet.

The astrologer's horoscope is dim, and he can no longer predict the future direction. The astrology is in chaos, and the future will fall into the abyss.

The cardinal was in tears, trembling and kneeling in front of the statue, begging the gods for forgiveness, and screaming at the people desperately to foretell the coming death.

But the science side doesn't care.

Until that night, the earth cracked, and unknown black air gushed out from the gap, covering the entire world.

In the cemetery, skeletons and carrion corpses opened the coffin, arms sticking out from the muddy soil, pointing to the sky.

Countless people saw ghosts approaching them in their dreams. After waking up from the nightmare, they opened their eyes, only to find that there was actually a ghost standing quietly beside the bed, watching silently.

That night, behind every window, there were souls that were so frightened that they collapsed.

And all the disasters started from that moment, and they slipped into the abyss without turning back.

The undead kill people, and people have no power to resist.

However, the crops withered rapidly under the black air, and even the rivers were drying up day by day. The food and water sources were rapidly consumed, and soon bottomed out.

The people who survived the hands of the undead didn't even have time to cheer, and a new round of despair began.

And all the people living in the world of ghosts and gods are dying one by one.

Bishops, priests, witches, prophets...all those who had received supernatural powers died overnight.

When the day dawned, all people could find was that they were sitting quietly, with a peaceful expression, as if they had been taken away by God and led to the kingdom of God.

The living space is constantly being squeezed. In order to save themselves, people have to put aside their conflicts and grievances and start to cooperate, just to survive.

Get through this hopeless night.

However, the world continues to follow the legend that the gods once created the world, taking what was given away one by one.

Rivers and lakes, sun, moon and stars.

Finally, there is human life.

The mind map came to an abrupt end.

Chi Yiyin's rereading of the past period was also forced to stop.

However, the documents spread out next to it are still telling the despair in the destruction.

[The first year of destruction.

Later, people called the year when death came, and all the arrogance of the past paid the price later. 】

【God created the world in seven days, and it took eight thousand years to destroy it. 】

[We lost our water source and had to drill deeper into the ground for confined water. We can't think about the future, because we can't be sure that we will still be alive today when the sun goes down. 】

[The sun goes out and the world falls into darkness. 】

[Another shelter has lost contact, which is more ominous than good. We have no spare power to help them, we can only pray for them. 】

[Is this God's punishment? 】

Chi Yiyin's fingers lightly slid over the files.

Through the handwriting on it, it seems that you can still feel the warmth left by those who have lived and worked here.

"It's ridiculous, isn't it?"

A female voice suddenly appeared in the quiet and empty room.

Jingcha immediately raised his head alertly, and the giant skeleton rabbit was already standing on both sides of him, roaring and lowering his body to demonstrate.

The little monster trembled and hid behind Chi Yiyin.

And without raising his head, he knew who the owner of the voice was.

"I thought that after you hijacked the system, you would hide in a safer place instead of showing off."

"Aren't you worried about being found by the system? There is an "agreement". Even if Li Sijun's system is willing to let you go, the other side will not let it go."

Chi Yan was wearing a red suit, standing with one hand in his pocket on the empty and dark flat, with the dilapidated and deserted dead city behind him.

And she is the most intense color in this dead silence.

Chi Yan hooked his lips and asked, "How do you know that this is not the safest place?"

She stepped forward with her long legs, and her high heels tapped on the marble floor without haste, making a crisp sound.

Chi Yiyin raised her eyelashes, and calmly looked at Chi Yan who was walking towards her in the distance.

"It seems that you understand what I said."

Chi Yan nodded in relief, and rarely showed a hint of approval: "In this way, it can be regarded as not wasting my information in vain."

"Well, your intelligence has indeed played its due role."

Chi Yiyin's voice was magnetically quiet: "So now, I have also made a decision."

"Chi Yan, you left twelve years ago to become a god, but so far, you have failed. Now, I am here. That's why."

He looked straight into Chi Yan's eyes, with a leisurely expression: "What you can't get, I will get it for you."

Chi Yiyin tilted her head, smiling lightly and innocently.

"Chi Yan, you can retire, are you happy?"

Chi Yan suddenly stopped in his tracks.

The invisible but heavy aura spread rapidly, and the strong wind rose from the ground, howling and violently slapping the windows, like a group of ghosts crying together.

Chi Yan smiled, his condescending eyes were so indifferent.

"Retirement? Huh?"

"Then you, try it. See if you die or I lose."