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The sudden appearance of Jingcha interrupted Chi Yiyin's thoughts.

He sat in his original position and looked at Jingcha, who fell to the ground and couldn't get back for a long time, thought for a while, and then walked over leisurely, squatted down next to Jingcha, and checked his status.

Chi Yiyin even looked at Jingcha's eyelids and pupils, as if treating a dying patient.

However, although Jingcha fell from a high place, to Chi Yiyin's surprise, she did not suffer serious injuries. At most, the exposed skin was scratched, and her ribs were not even broken.

Chi Yiyin pondered for a while, and felt that the only reason that could be explained was Jingcha's rabbit.

—If Jingcha, like him, fell from the abyss.

In this case, won't the box isolate the system and its own capabilities?

With a thought, he called the system, but after waiting for a while, there was still no response.

This was within Chi Yiyin's expectation.

The reason why Red Bird chose this dungeon was that the box could shield all peeps, including the monitoring of the system and the game field. If the system can respond to him in the box, it only means that the system still has the right to monitor the inside of the box.

Power penetration is not a good thing.

The system didn't respond, which made Chi Yiyin feel at ease.

But in this way... Jingcha's injury became weird.

Moreover, why did Jing Cha fall down, but he woke up on the sofa?

Chi Yiyin thought for a while, but couldn't get an answer.

If he meets the manager of the cafe, the other party will tell him sincerely that she has only seen Li Sijun show kindness to human beings this time in a long time.

No, that can even be called being careful, for fear that if he is not careful, he will be bumped and broken.

When Li Sijun appeared in the cafe holding Chi Yiyin in his arms, the store manager saw him walking smoothly the whole way without even a heave, lest he would wake up the sleeping man in his arms.

And he personally sent Chi Yiyin into the box.

He sat on the sofa, hugged Chi Yiyin and waited quietly, staring at the young man's delicate and handsome face, couldn't help reaching out and brushing the other's long and slender eyelashes, the itch ran up his fingertips all the way to the skin.

The boy's long eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyes, as if he was exhausted from never having a peaceful sleep.

He curled up in Li Sijun's arms, as if he felt a little cold, and leaned against Li Sijun's chest, instinctively approaching the heat source.

Only at this time, Chi Yiyin showed a bit of cuteness that fit the boy's appearance, and curled up softly in Li Sijun's arms.

Even Li Sijun's heart softened unconsciously, like honey turning into sweet spring, flowing into his chest.

But he is also very clear that only at this time will Chi Yiyin show some real cuteness.

Chi Yiyin looks gentle and approachable on weekdays, but Li Sijun can see clearly that it is just a mask that Chi Yiyin can discard at any time.

Beneath the appearance of a refined gentleman is a crazy and sober soul.

Li Sijun's palm holding Chi Yiyin couldn't help but tighten slowly, through a layer of thin long pajamas, he felt the delicate heat coming from under his palm. Even though he told himself several times that he should leave, he still couldn't bear to let go.

It wasn't until Chi Yiyin gradually changed in his arms and returned to a youthful appearance, and he frowned slightly, as if he would wake up at any moment, that Li Sijun gently released Chi Yiyin under the urging of the store manager. On the sofa, left the box.

Chi Yiyin didn't know that Li Sijun, whom he cared about but disappeared, was still sitting beside him three minutes before he woke up.

"Do you think that he is the man in the prophecy?"

In the cafe, the store manager asked gently and curiously, "Why didn't you strike first and make the prophecy die prematurely?"

Li Sijun looked down at his hand.

On the bar in front of him, a notebook wrapped in twilight was spread out. The thin gold body is strong and powerful. Every stroke seems to pierce the paper and scream. Under the seemingly gentle words, there is a breathless heart. Desperate and heavy, but in all the dead silence, there is a new power glowing, and it walks through the thick fog firmly.

This is exactly the book that Chi Yiyin wrote in the Golden Temple, that is, the moment the book was written, the temple collapsed and a new life appeared, and Chi Yiyin took him away from memory.

Li Sijun's eyes sank, and his slender fingers rubbed the paper, as if he could still see through the words under his fingertips, recalling his feelings when he looked at Chi Yiyin's profile in the Golden Temple.

From the initial surprise at Chi Yiyin's unique choice, to the current astonishment and shock... Chi Yiyin always surprises him, which is a feeling he has never experienced before.

Very novel.

However, I don't hate it, and even have some expectations.

If Chi Yiyin is really the person in the prophecy, what will he do? Does he really have the strength to kill himself?

Li Sijun couldn't wait to see that scene.

Bet your own life and death in exchange for a wonderful performance that is unparalleled in the world.

"prophecy…"

Li Sijun chuckled softly: "Besides him, can you see another existence worthy of the prophecy? Of course, it must be him."

"That's a pity. If you shoot in the box, even the 'rules' can't say anything."

The store manager propped his cheeks, and said with some regret: "I missed the best time. If you want to kill him in the future, it will be difficult—if he is really the one predicted."

Li Sijun raised his eyebrows, raised his head slightly, and looked at the store manager strangely: "Why do you keep persuading me to kill Yinyin? If there are no accidents, isn't it too boring?"

He sneered and said, "Since it's a prophecy, let him come—I'm right here."

"Wait for him to kill me and fulfill the prophecy."

The store manager was surprised, and then smiled softly.

Sound...

She looked at Li Sijun with a smile in her eyes.

This person didn't even realize how tender and soft his tone was when he called that person's name, even the overly intimate nickname was so natural.

Maybe the prophecy will come true,

Thinking of this, the store manager raised his head and looked above his head.

In the box, when Chi Yiyin was researching Jingcha's situation over and over again, Jingcha finally let out a weak cry of pain, and slowly regained consciousness from the coma.

Before he opened his eyes, Jingcha felt as if he had just jumped off a cliff. His bones were all loose, as if they had been broken inch by inch and then spliced ​​back together again. He just instinctively wanted to get up and listened to " Crack!" a sound.

Jingcha suddenly froze in place, and had to support her waist with the hand that had just been stretched out, her face twisted and hideous.

Pain... ah! !

"I still know it hurts, so it doesn't seem like a big problem."

Chi Yiyin squatted aside, and said leisurely: "At least the brain is not broken, the nerves are also intact, and the pain-sensing nerves are still working normally."

"People who are already stupid, if their brains are broken by the fall, they can't have it."

"Who are you to say is stupid!"

Jingcha retorted instinctively. After he yelled, he realized that because of his waist and abdomen, he twisted his already seriously injured waist again. The pain was so painful that he even wanted to curl himself into a ball.

Chi Yiyin raised his eyebrows, noncommittal.

Dare to use such force when he was injured, and even speak out without knowing the surrounding situation and what happened, saying that Jingcha is stupid, it really doesn't wrong him.

Jingcha, which has lost its external brain, looks as harmless as a rabbit to Chi Yiyin.

but…

Speaking of the red bird, Chi Yiyin pondered.

"Is the red bird not with you?"

Chi Yiyin frowned: "How much do you know about him? Will he be the type of person who seeks happiness?"

The dungeon effect is like a merciless and strict filter. All players with a little weak willpower will not be able to help but be confused by the beautiful illusion when they enter here, and they are unwilling to leave that happiness.

Although Chi Yiyin himself rejected Chi Yan and left smoothly from the false past, he would not judge everyone based on himself, and naively thought that other people could leave as a matter of course.

—Everyone has the right to choose happiness. Their lives are their own. Even if they seem unfortunate in the sober eyes of others, they can make unfortunate choices for their own future.

That is their happiness.

Chi Yiyin even suspected that if all the players in the game field were pulled into this dungeon, they might be able to go back alive...

Ten does not save one.

Chi Yiyin wasn't worried about Jingcha. After all, based on his understanding of Jingcha, the other party's idea of ​​killing him was firmly followed through, which made him look sideways with admiration.

But the red bird is not necessarily so.

Chi Yiyin only spent a short time with Red Bird in the cafe. Even though Red Bird seemed strong and unshakable, except for Red Bird and her close friends, no one else knew about Red Bird's past.

All pain and shortcomings can destroy the weakness of the whole person.

Chi Yiyin pursed her lips, feeling a little heavy.

Jingcha was in so much pain that she kept yelling "Ouch, Ouch", and didn't have time to answer Chi Yiyin for a while, and only had time to wave her hand at him to express that she didn't have to worry about Red Bird.

As soon as he opened his mouth to say something, Chi Yiyin keenly heard the slight sound from above.

It sounded like a plane crashing.

Chi Yiyin had heard a similar sound just now, and what happened later was the red bird that fell to the ground.

So... this means that the red bird is here, and he's about to fall off it too?

A smile reappeared in Chi Yiyin's blue eyes, he stood up calmly, retreated quickly and steadily under Jingcha's suspicious eyes, stood in front of the sofa and looked up at the ceiling, as if waiting for something.

Jingcha: "?"

Just as he was about to ask, he suddenly felt a strong wind blowing in the room, followed by loud noises, and...

Another scream from a familiar voice.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa whoa!!￥%&*%#!"

With the sound of "bang!", a lump of unknown object fell from the sky and fell straight towards Jingcha.

Jing Cha slowly opened her eyes wide, ignoring her sprained waist, she stretched out her hand and waved desperately, trying to refuse the falling lump, but she could only watch that face getting closer and closer.

Then, under the violent impact, Jingcha was slammed into the floor again, and the rabbit's head hit the floor without moving.

Red Bird fell heavily on Jingcha, and after being cushioned, he also slowed down, making him feel as if he had fallen on a fire-fighting air cushion, which was much better than the worst situation he could have imagined.

He tremblingly got up from the ground with both hands and feet. When he tried to stand up, his legs became weak several times and he fell back.

In the end, Chi Yiyin couldn't stand it anymore, walked over and grabbed Hongniao, and took Hongniao's arm to support him on the sofa—mainly because he was worried that Jingcha would be smashed.

He wanted allies, not rabbit pie.

"Thank you, thank you."

Only then did the red bird have a chance to breathe, and after a while, he remembered to look back at the place where he just fell.

Then looking at it, the red bird was obviously a little dazed.

"this…"

He hesitated and looked up at Chi Yiyin: "This is Beijing tea? My little ancestor???"

"I don't know if it's your little ancestor, but you are indeed about to smash him into an ancestor."

Chi Yiyin smiled leisurely: "Didn't you happen to be scolding Jingcha when you fell down? It can be regarded as a bad breath."

Red Bird, who was still worried at first, immediately became happy when he heard it.

Anyway, Jingcha itself can transfer the injury to the rabbit, even if it is hit tens of thousands of times, as long as the healing speed is faster than the injury speed, he will not die.

This can be regarded as worthy of the extra wrinkles he had because of Beijing tea!

The red bird happily grabbed Chi Yiyin's hand to thank him, and poured out bitterness to him, talking about being stuck in the memory world constructed by the dungeon, after picking up the rabbit from the pile of dead people, every day Annoyed to death by his little ancestor, he managed to escape.

Here Red Bird almost held hands with Chi Yiyin and looked at tears, while over there, Jingcha was smashed into rabbit cakes, and the rabbit ears on the hood of the sweater were scattered on both sides of his hair, as if they had come from his head. Two ears growing from the top.

Beijing Tea: "Q...QvQ"

Is there no one to help him? He thought he could still save it.

The scene in the box was extremely weird, it was almost as if the two murderers were left at the scene of the murder, chatting in front of the poor corpse.

But at this moment, the air in the box suddenly rippled.

Chi Yiyin turned her head sideways, her eyes turned cold for a moment.

In the next second, a familiar figure appeared vaguely in the box.

"Mr. Chi."

Chu Yueli looked at Chi Yiyin, smiled pleasantly and shyly: "Great, we caught up! Are you okay?"

As he spoke, he limped and walked towards Chi Yiyin with a cane, with concern in his eyes.

"Chu Yueli?"

Chi Yiyin quickly suppressed his emotions and calmed down: "How did you find me? You're not in this dungeon."

Not only Chi Yiyin was stunned, but even the red bird next to him was stunned.

"??? This is known as the most airtight box in the entire playground, how did you get in!"

Red Bird was so surprised that his voice changed, worried.

If you can enter and exit here at will, it will lose its original function!

Just as Chu Yueli opened his mouth to say something, Chi Yiyin stared at his expression and knew it in his heart.

"Yes, there are a few other free live broadcast players. You came in randomly."

Chi Yiyin smiled: "Good job."

Being praised made Chu Yueli very happy, he happily stepped over the slumped rabbit cake on the floor, and walked towards Chi Yiyin.

Jingcha let out a "beep" and said tremblingly, "Your crutch... crushed my rabbit ears."

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