As the dungeon boss, Gu Xichao has absolute control over the entire dungeon. It is not difficult to keep Jingcha in one place.

Chi Yiyin saw Gu Xichao's expression after asking, and knew that he didn't mind helping the rabbit of Jingcha.

So after closing the door, Chi Yiyin unceremoniously borrowed Gu Xichao's strength, and didn't hold back at all when beating Jingcha.

He felt as if he was standing at the peak of the entire dungeon, all the players and mountains and snowfields were under his feet, as small as ants, the slightest noise was displayed in front of his eyes, and he could touch the entire dungeon with his hand. There is nothing he can't do.

Is this... the perspective of the instance boss?

Chi Yiyin couldn't help holding his breath, it was rare to find something novel, and felt like he had experienced a high-altitude lookout.

No, if you add Beijing tea, it is a high-altitude dance.

Chi Yiyin's weapon doesn't seem to be lethal, it's just a small pen, which looks as beautiful as a butterfly about to fall when it spins in his hand, but only Jingcha, who has suffered the damage, knows that it is this inconspicuous What kind of power can something bring.

He cuts the rope on Jingcha's body, allowing him to stand up to dodge and attack.

But as long as Jingcha tries to get close to Chi Yiyin, the pen will mercilessly cut his flesh open. No matter how quickly Jingcha evades, he can't escape the net brought by a small pen.

Soon, the scratches covered Jingcha's body vertically and horizontally, and blood seeped out, making his current image look extremely terrifying, like a blood man.

Even though Jingcha has the ability to awaken, he didn't care about this kind of non-fatal and seemingly harmless minor injury. He didn't bother to use his ability to let the rabbit bear the wound instead of him.

By the time he realized the threat, it was too late.

The injury became more and more serious, and he was pressed and beaten by Chi Yiyin again, leaving him without the freedom to raise his hands and legs. Chi Yiyin could see through all his actions at a glance, blocking all his advances and retreats, and even his movements were restricted. I can feel aggrieved and follow Chi Yiyin's control.

Chi Yiyin's placement was extremely tricky, and the pen was as nimble as a scalpel in his hand, cutting along the texture of the muscle.

All the tendons and blood vessels seemed to be unfolding in front of his eyes, and a heavy tap of the pen made Jingcha's arms numb and her thighs weak, sending the deadly points of her neck and heart into his hands.

Jingcha even felt a sense of absurdity, obviously this person was right in front of him, he was in the middle of this battle, but he felt that in the blink of an eye, he had completely lost his advantage, and could only watch the situation go down. It was even extremely thrilling several times, and the femoral artery and throat were almost cut by the pen.

But the price of avoiding the attack in a crisis is also painful. This caused several serious wounds on Jingcha's body, and his speed began to slow down. Even the black rabbit ears on his sweater were cut off. in half.

By this time, even if Jingcha wanted the rabbit to bear the injury instead, the speed of healing could no longer catch up with the speed of the injury.

He gritted his teeth in hatred, his delicate face was covered in blood, but he never gave up and attacked Chi Yiyin.

But this time, something obviously became weird.

Just when Jingcha approached Chi Yiyin, Chi Yiyin not only did not hide, but smiled at him, opened his arms and opened the door wide, exposing the fatal point of his heart to his eyes.

This made Jingcha instantly alert.

He knew very well that if Chi Yiyin was a false move, then Chi Yiyin should know that he could see that it was a trap and avoid it, but Chi Yiyin still did it knowing it Already... what is the other party planning?

With this hesitation, a second passed.

At that moment, severe pain swept over like a tsunami, submerging Jingcha in it, his hands and feet were so weak that he couldn't even stand firmly and immediately fell to the ground.

He looked up in amazement, not understanding what Chi Yiyin had done, but he was so painful that he almost lost his five senses, and his headache was so severe that he felt that he was being torn apart.

Jing Cha believed that if someone with a weak will came here, he might already be thinking of a way to commit suicide to escape such pain.

Even he wished he could just pass out like this, death would be much more comfortable than this.

Chi Yiyin looked at Jingcha who fell in front of her, but still smiled calmly, she had already expected such a scene.

He took back the pen in his hand unhurriedly, wiped it carefully with a handkerchief, and then put the pen back on his suit jacket, smoothed the wrinkles on his clothes after the violent action, and became that elegant and gentle gentleman again.

It was not at all obvious that he just used a pen to force a well-known awakened person on the morning star list into such a mess.

"you…"

Jingcha's slender body twitched uncontrollably in pain, but she still raised her head unwillingly, and looked at Chi Yiyin bitterly: "What kind of tricks are you playing! If you have the ability, fight with real swords and guns! "

Chi Yiyin raised her eyebrows pretending to be surprised, looked down at Jingcha with a smile, tilted her head and asked in doubt: "Didn't we just finish a fight?"

"Unfortunately, Jingcha, judging from the results, I seem to be the winner."

After the words fell, he seemed to think of something suddenly, and said in surprise: "Could it be that the famous Pope is actually a spineless coward, dare not admit defeat?"

Jing Cha was so angry that she wanted to turn over from the ground and rush over, but was kicked by Chi Yiyin, and fell back to the original place heavily.

The spotless leather shoes with engraved patterns stepped on Jingcha's chest, and the blood spread along the grain of the shoes.

Jingcha felt humiliated and tried desperately to struggle, but what he got in return was Chi Yiyin's increased strength.

The blood clot that had been stagnated in the chest before was suddenly backlogged, causing Jingcha to spurt out a mouthful of blood.

Chi Yiyin, who is obsessed with cleanliness, did not dodge this time, but just stared at Jingcha condescendingly and indifferently, as if he was looking at the prey he had hunted back.

Blood splattered on his suit, as if tearing off his gentle mask, revealing the other side of the crazy demon covered by the suit.

"Failed but refused to admit it? Heh, Jingcha, I could have killed you with a single blow. You are in this dungeon, and now I can do it. But I gave you a chance."

Chi Yiyin's shoe tip casually crushed Jingcha's wound, and immediately changed Jingcha's hideous expression distorted by the pain.

He stretched out his slender fingers, pointed to the ropes scattered on the ground, and pointed to the empty room.

"I untied the rope for you so that you could fight me, and saved your life so that you could live long enough to see me. Jingcha, you must thank me for my kindness."

"Do you know the ulnar nerve?"

Chi Yiyin smiled, with a calm and calm voice, as if patiently explaining to a fool, and said: "It is the largest unprotected nerve plexus in the human body. As long as its blood flow is blocked, I can even make you pass out like this. There is no chance of getting angry."

"Oh, or do you just know it by another name?"

He tapped Jingcha's most injured arm from the air, which was the price Jingcha paid to block and protect his throat: "The ulnar nerve passes through the elbow, and it is a numb nerve. Jingcha, don't you think Is it numb enough to lose consciousness?"

"Don't think that other people can't do it just because you can't do it yourself. That's the conclusion that a stupid person will come to by sitting in a well."

Chi Yiyin smiled lightly, with a calm expression: "Jingcha, don't let me down, I think it was a mistake to save your life."

Following Chi Yiyin's explanation, Jing Cha's eyes widened a little bit, and the scenes just now played back in front of his eyes again.

It wasn't until this time that Jingcha finally realized that he had calculated every step since Chi Yiyin entered the door.

Even every step Chi Yiyin took in the room, every move they made **** for tat, including his reaction, were all in Chi Yiyin's plan.

If you look back at their attack routes and connect all the places where they stand into a line, you will be shocked to find that the entire room is densely covered with silk threads.

No matter who is in front of Chi Yiyin, he can only be like a prey that is cornered, unable to take another step.

And in the end, the second that Chi Yiyin let himself free because of doubts was probably for the purpose of allowing his nerves and the pain in the muscles of the whole body to react and explode completely, so that he had no time to respond without preparation. Can fall into a hunter's trap.

The anger in Jingcha's eyes dissipated little by little, replaced by seriousness.

What Chi Yiyin said was right, he did give himself a chance, but this chance... Even if God came, I'm afraid he couldn't seize it.

How can someone live like a sophisticated computer?

If the results were not reversed, the facts would be right in front of our eyes, and Jingcha would never have imagined such a method of combat.

it's just...

monster!

Jingcha trembled his eyelashes, letting the blood droplets on the slender eyelashes roll down, and his vision became clear again. He looked up at Chi Yiyin from bottom to top. mountain, no one can surpass him.

How can a person overcome such an existence?

Even Jingcha's BUG-level ability to replace injuries can only guarantee that he has one breath left.

Jing Cha was silent for a while, finally closed her eyes, spread her arms and fell to the ground, convinced.

"I lost."

Jing Cha said calmly: "Winner or loser, you can kill me. Once I die, the title of 'Pope' will be lost, and you can go and get it back—if you like."

Hearing Jingcha's words, the smile on Chi Yiyin's lips faded.

title?

The pope is not a nickname, but a title... If it is a title, it means that many people can compete for it, whether it is Beijing tea, white tea or green tea, anyone can get it, as long as they have the strength?

Chi Yiyin remembered the morning star list that had been talked about before.

He only knew that it was the list that players who had awakened abilities like him would be on the list, but he ignored another thing.

Perhaps, he still knows too little about the awakened ones in the game field.

Chi Yiyin's eyes darkened.

It was at this time that the live broadcast was re-launched.

As soon as the audience came in, the screen was filled with blood splattered throughout the room, and the place was full of chaos as if a murder had just happened.

And the most exciting thing was that Chi Yiyin stepped on a blood man.

The blood man's clothes were tattered, and there were wounds everywhere. Through the gaps in the fabric, one could see the criss-cross wounds on the white skin below, which looked like thin red lines at first glance.

...and the blood-stained face of the blood man can be vaguely seen.

This made the audience turn pale with fright, and for a moment they thought according to the thinking in the game field.

[? ? ? Grass! What the **** are you doing here, so intense? ]

[Doubt life, you tell me this is a fight? Who fights like this! Don't lie to me that I don't know enough. ]

[Damn... the anchor is a ruthless person, not only wants to beat the opponent to the ground, but also treats the opponent like this? My mood is complicated, I pray that I don't meet the anchor in the future. Reward points +50.]

[My god, someone told me before that the more harmless a person looks, the more ruthless they are. I didn’t believe it at that time, but now I do. This, this, this! Even if this unlucky player is lucky enough to go back, will he leave a psychological shadow in the future? ]

[This is the real boss, he can stand up again after destroying the enemy's body a thousand times or ten thousand times. But if the enemy's spirit is destroyed, he can't stand up at all. I bet, this person must be afraid of the anchor in the future. ]

Before the live broadcast, Red Bird was so choked with saliva that her face was flushed red, and she finally found a glass of water to calm her breath. When she turned around and saw the speech in the live broadcast room, her expression was indescribable.

Red Bird: In front of me, say that my arrogant little ancestor is afraid of others... You better not let me find out who you are!

I can't solve the status quo, can't I also solve the people who puncture the status quo?

But at the same time, Red Bird finally began to worry about Jingcha.

Although he and Jingcha are partners, their way of getting along is to cooperate, not to go to the bathroom hand in hand in kindergarten, and to follow wherever they go. In the dungeon, they act more independently.

Before this second, Hongniao never thought that someone could really kill Jingcha, on the contrary, those who are enemies of Jingcha should consider where they want to be buried.

But now, Chi Yiyin appeared...

As a newcomer, Chi Yiyin has too little information in the game field. So far, he has only experienced two dungeons, and Jingcha tried to intervene in these two dungeons. Therefore, he cannot predict what kind of decision Chi Yiyin will make.

For Jingcha, should we kill or let go?

Red Bird looked at the deadlocked silence in the room under the live broadcast. Time passed by, and his heart had already reached his throat, almost jumping out.

For the experienced veteran players in the game field, most of them practice killing the grass and roots, because they know very well that if they don’t kill the young eagle before it grows up, when the opponent who has already formed a hatred with them really grows up, then the dead It will be me.

If Red Bird faced a similar decision as Chi Yiyin now, he would definitely kill Jingcha.

After all, Jingcha has always been worried about Chi Yiyin pretending to be the "pope", and will not stop until he is killed.

If Red Bird is allowed to come, he will definitely cut the weeds and eradicate the roots, so that there will be no future troubles forever.

—No one wants to have someone thinking about their own life all the time while they are sleeping.

But when the object was changed to Jingcha, even though Red Bird knew all the truths, she prayed desperately, hoping that Chi Yiyin would soften her heart because she was a newcomer, and let Jingcha go this time.

No matter what, it's my own partner. With Jing Cha dead, it's not easy for me to find another one I like.

Red Bird smiled wryly, and suddenly regretted that when Jingcha said that he was going to kill Chi Yiyin, he didn't stop him in time.

But under the live broadcast, Chi Yiyin never finally killed Jingcha.

Many viewers have begun to wait impatiently.

[Does the anchor dare not kill people? The girls are chirping, it's disgusting! ]

[Hurry up, I've been waiting for half a minute, ahhh, I'm so bored, can you hurry up? ]

[Killing people is still moaning? Damn, anchor, don't you want to do it anymore? ]

[Hahahaha I finally got it! I just like to watch killing people, it's so cool, the kind of dying struggle and crying begging for mercy... Ah, it's great! Can't wait to watch the anchor, please hurry up. ]

But under everyone's gaze, Chi Yiyin bent down slowly, but only grabbed Jingcha's collar with his hand wrapped in a handkerchief, pulling him towards her.

Those blue eyes are close at hand, like the sky and the sea.

When Chi Yiyin restrained all his madness, he was a gentle gentleman, tolerant and mature, like a god, who could forgive any sin, and his harmless false appearance was enough to deceive anyone.

Including Beijing tea.

He even felt in a trance that he saw the sky before he entered the game field.

Gao Yuan was sunny, which made him slowly relax his vigilance. Since he entered the game field, he had been tense and dared not relax, but he exhaled slowly, with a smile on his lips.

If, dying in such eyes seems to be a good grave?

Thinking of this, Jing Cha suddenly felt that death was not so unbearable.

But Chi Yiyin's next move shocked Jingcha.

[System, how many points do I have now? 】

The system quickly gave a reply: [Survivor Chi Yiyin, the current live broadcast room has a total of 1,300 reward points, a total of 10,000 achievement points, and a total of... 50,010 points. 】

Without even thinking about it, Chi Yiyin immediately said: [50,000 points, exchange for five minutes of closing time of the live broadcast room. 】

system:【…? ? ? 】

It was a bit surprised by the human nature, and repeatedly confirmed it three times, and reminded Chi Yiyin that there was only one point left after the exchange, but Chi Yiyin still did not change his mind.

The system worriedly exchanged for Chi Yiyin, thinking that if Chi Yiyin died because of this, would Li Sijun make trouble for him?

The city gate catches fire, bringing disaster to the system...

The migrant worker sighed, feeling that work is really difficult these days.

And the audience who were still excitedly waiting to watch the murder, saw the live broadcast that was just launched, and the screen went black immediately.

Audiences:[? ? ? ]

[Damn it, does the host want to enjoy the joy of killing for himself? So selfish! ]

The red bird was like a frightened cat, instantly jumping up on the spot and rushing towards the screen, but through the dark screen, all he could see was his own face, no matter how anxious he was, he couldn't see the current situation of Jingcha.

His hand holding the screen slowly tightened, and there was a cracking sound of "click".

And after confirming that the room is closed now, only he and Jingcha are the two of them, Chi Yiyin fixedly looked at the **** Jingcha in front of him, but slowly broke into a smile.

"I blocked the live broadcast, just like you once did, and now, we can finally talk without interruption."

Under Jingcha's suspicious gaze, Chi Yiyin asked: "When we first met in the dungeon, you said that you located me in this dungeon and followed me, right?"

"I know you have a partner."

Chi Yiyin smiled and said, "I want to meet him."

Jingcha: "...Why do I think you seem to be saying 'Let your parents come'?"

"You feel wrong."

Chi Yiyin didn't change his face, and continued to increase the stake: "I know that what you care about is not the points, but the truth about the game field, and you want to leave here and return to reality. Jingcha, are you willing to take a gamble?"

He slightly lowered his eyelashes, and his blue eyes were full of divine pity: "Bet... I can show you the truth of the game field."

"Only the most daring person can go further than everyone else. Are you afraid of losing? Then you will never win. And this time the game is about the game field and reality."

"you?"

Jing Cha sneered, even though he was so blood-deficient that he couldn't stand up, he still showed a natural contempt: "You are a newcomer, what can you know? There are so many things that A-levels haven't done."

"Even if a stupid person is eighty years old, he is still stupid. Jingcha, since there are so many A-levels, how many of them can hit you immobile?"

"How is it possible, those people also want to hit me..."

While talking, Jingcha suddenly shut up, and her expression gradually became serious.

He realized what Chi Yiyin was talking about.

Jingcha pursed her lips with a wary expression, not sure whether what Chi Yiyin said was true or not.

Up to now, Chi Yiyin, who was showing his sharpness before, has restrained all his sharpness, calmly and casually, leaving enough time for Beijing Tea, and does not care at all that the time bought by the high price is being lost little by little.

He let go of Jingcha, watched without mercy as the other party fell back to the ground with a "Boom!", then slowly straightened up and walked towards the door.

"Whether you like it or not, I will spare your life."

Jingcha was stunned and couldn't believe it.

Chi Yiyin lowered her eyes and smiled, "I want you to remember that you still owe me your life."

"Jingcha, don't think of any perverted ideas. If I can kill you once, I can kill you twice, three times... You can try it. Before I run out of patience, I don't mind teasing the little mouse."

With that said, Chi Yiyin reached out to open the door.

But was stopped by Jingcha: "Wait!"

Chi Yiyin paused, but didn't turn around immediately.

After struggling for two seconds, Jingcha murmured, seemingly unwilling, and said, "I don't want to survive by selling my partner...Damn it!"

But even if there is still some emotional awkwardness, Jingcha has sorted out the current situation rationally in her heart, and knows that if she agrees to Chi Yiyin's proposal, even if she cannot learn the truth, she will not pay.

Besides, Jingcha is very self-aware. Although he is much smarter than ordinary players, he is average among the top A-level players.

The red bird is equivalent to his external brain.

If there is anyone who can compare with Chi Yiyin, or possibly surpass Chi Yiyin, among all the people Jingcha has met, there is only Red Bird.

Let the red bird see Chi Yiyin with his own eyes, maybe he will find something he didn't notice.

All benefits and no harm.

Jingcha forced himself to nod his head, and said: "The dungeon is isolated from the game field, and all existing players have completed the task and cleared the level, which means that all the passages to enter the dungeon are closed, and only the exit passage is left. Even if I now Agree, my partner can't come in either."

"After I leave the dungeon, I will immediately ask my partner to choose the dungeon and let you meet there. At that time, I will use our method to notify you."

"Copy?"

Chi Yiyin raised his eyebrows and asked in surprise, "Why not a temporary residence?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as this question was asked, Jingcha laughed.

"Temporary living area? Oh, do you really think that is a good place?"

Jingcha said contemptuously: "A place like a pigsty, it's just a group of A-levels who have lost their ideals and ambitions to deceive themselves and others."

Jingcha briefly explained to Chi Yiyin the origin of the temporary residence area. Several A-levels who wanted to leave the game field but failed gave up on themselves in despair. They wanted to turn the game field into a second reality, and they became emperors themselves. , cooperate with the game field to jointly search for the points of ordinary players.

"The poor pigs didn't even realize that they were driven into the pigsty, and they flocked there, trying to force themselves to escape the truth."

Jing Cha sneered, and said: "It's okay, don't go, don't be fattened by others, and you won't know until you kill and eat meat."

"Then you and your partner..." Chi Yiyin pondered.

Jingcha rolled her eyes, and said speechlessly: "Although the temporary residence area is bad in every way, it also has some advantages. You can find too many players who have lost their fighting spirit there, and you can easily buy information from them. That’s what partners do.”

"Besides, there are too many ears in the temporary residence area, so it's not as safe as in the dungeon. Only those who are weak and want to escape will think that there is heaven - are there not many people who mistake **** for heaven and devils for Bodhisattvas? "

Chi Yiyin nodded thoughtfully.

Before the five-minute countdown ended, the two reached an agreement to tell Chi Yiyin after Jingcha's partner chose the meeting dungeon, and they would meet up in the next dungeon.

"I lost this time, but it won't be the case next time."

Before going out, Jingcha raised her chin, gritted her teeth and refused to admit defeat: "One day, I will beat you!"

Not to mention killing him.

Chi Yiyin keenly noticed the difference, with a smile in his eyes, but he thoughtfully did not pierce the poor self-esteem of the young man, and only said "hmm" to say "Come on".

On the contrary, Jing Cha was so angry that he jumped on his feet, feeling that Chi Yiyin was ignoring him.

Chu Yueli greeted him worriedly, but Chi Yiyin asked him in a deep voice, "How do you feel about the temporary living area?"

"Temporary living area?"

Chu Yueli said honestly: "It's not very good. I always feel that it's very depressing there. No matter how good the house is, it's like stepping into the quagmire and can't get out. I feel like I've lost my freedom and I'm powerless."

Seeing Chi Yiyin seriously thinking about his own words, Chu Yueli added embarrassingly: "However, it may also be related to the fact that I don't like staying indoors for a long time. A home that is very warm to others is very warm to me. It’s like a boxy concrete box, like a coffin.”

"It should be that my ideas are too extreme and out of the mainstream. Don't worry about it, Mr. Chi."

"Do not."

When Chi Yiyin heard this, she looked up at Chu Yueli in surprise, and then smiled and said, "Whoever said that the mainstream and the public are right?"

Chu Yueli was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

[Snow Mountain Horror] There are still four days left in the dungeon. After clearing the customs—especially after the boss of the dungeon has been won, the dungeon is not in danger, and it happens to allow Chi Yiyin to recuperate within these four days. This is considered a snow mountain trip.

Lianping Snow Mountain deserves to be a former tourist attraction. The snow mountain scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the aurora and starry sky at night, the warm fire in the fireplace, and the leisurely and slow-paced life all make this place peaceful and beautiful.

And Chi Yiyin has never been relaxed since he was dragged into the game field, and he was finally able to rest. After a long and comfortable sleep, he felt like he was alive again.

He noticed that Li Sijun had disappeared, but Gu Xichao tried several times, but the other party said he didn't know.

This made Chi Yiyin realize that Gu Xichao still had something to hide from him.

Perhaps Li Sijun's power is far stronger than he imagined, which is why Gu Xichao can hide the news about Li Sijun from him.

After staying for four days, the copy was opened on time, and Chi Yiyin looked much more energetic after the "vacation".

He smiled and said goodbye to several people.

But the moment he stepped out of the copy, Jingcha quickly stuffed a note into his hand.

When Chi Yiyin unfolded it, he saw a few scattered words.

Doll Cafe.

He raised his eyes to look at Jing Cha, only to see the other party wink at him.

Chi Yiyin immediately understood.

It seems that Jingcha has passed the news to the partner watching the live broadcast during the four days of live broadcast, and then when the copy is opened and reconnected to the game field, the partner also passes the selected copy to back.

The instance where they want to meet is [Doll Cafe].

[System, I exchange the permission of the temporary residence area for the permission of the designated copy. 】

Chi Yiyin immediately asked the system: [I want to enter the instance of [Doll Cafe]. 】

The system shuddered and woke up from fright.

It held back for a long time, and there was only one thought left.

—Crazy!

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