Even if a fisherman enters an infinite game, he still has to cast a rod

Green will-o'-the-wisp lights, like fireflies, floated around the ruined temple.

Inside the temple, the already headless and dirty statue of Lian Zhen was now so broken that only the hand holding the peach branch was still visible.

Its front body was shattered almost to the knees, and the hollow mud core was filled with gravel and straw.

In front of the afterimage, there were ripples in a shallow puddle with a few petals floating on it and a pair of vague reflections reflected in it.

The blindfolded young man in black was curled up in the arms of the young man in white.

At first glance, I thought Jiang Yuan was bullying his poor brother.

However, the opposite is true.

There were broken flower petals on the Son of God's pale neck. He suppressed his discomfort and exhaled a hot breath very lightly.

He supported the boy, relieved his discomfort and prevented him from suffocating to death due to severe poisoning.

Relying on the superficial psychological knowledge he had learned, he knew the impact of this incident on the boy's body and mind.

So after the guidance, he remained silent and didn't say anything else.

But it lasted too long, and the muscles in the Son of God's arms were sore and numb, and the skin was about to be worn out.

In fact, at the beginning, the boy had been holding it in for too long, so it was almost effortless for him to finish.

It took no more than five seconds, and the wicked Son of God almost laughed out loud.

Fortunately, the junior had a cloth covering his eyes, so he kept his mouth shut and the other party didn't notice.

But what he didn't expect was that it was not the end, but the beginning of a fierce battle.

The boy was still feeling uncomfortable, curled up in his brother's arms, weak and shivering.

Jiang Yuan had no choice.

Just continue.

However, the puddles on the ground had dried up, but there was no sign of change.

Really...

Jiang Yuan's dislocated left arm was aching unbearably. He wasn't even this tired even when he was fighting the Judge just now.

On her rosy face, her long and thin eyelashes could not bear the warm sweat and fell down.

It follows the end of the eye, passes the corner of the lips, and lingers on the chin for a while. The two collide and merge into one, falling heavily like a pearl.

A small crown blossomed on the black-haired boy's hot face, then quickly vaporized and turned into a small cloud, lingering between the two of them.

But it was this little bit of coolness that brought about a miracle.

"Well......!"

The young man opened his mouth and suddenly grabbed his brother's arm. His thin fingers made wrinkles on his white clothes, and Jiang Yuan felt pain.

Then, a cat's cry echoed over the ruined temple.

Finally, it’s over!

Jiang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, thanked God and his brother in his heart, and was about to take a good rest, but when he looked up, his vision went dark again.

The green light of the ghost fire outside the window lengthened the two people's shadows. After a short rest, one of the small shadows slowly straightened its back and returned to its original state, which made the Son of God want to cry but have no tears.

Jiang Yuan: ...

I regret.

If I had known that my junior had this talent, I would not have let those demons leave.

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"Click---"

"Click---Click----"

The black boots stepped on the dead branches, making a crisp sound, which was particularly obvious in the silent pine forest.

The two figures, one tall and one short, finally set out on their return journey.

Green light illuminated the darkness. Jiang Yuan quietly rubbed his raw knuckles while giving his junior some basic physiological knowledge.

The young man held a mirror, listened attentively, his eyes sparkling, and nodded repeatedly.

The mirror in his hand was picked up at the door when the two of them left the ruined temple.

It is probably the equipment dropped when the Judge's clothes exploded.

This mirror is about the size of an adult's outstretched palm, decorated with gold-thread carvings all around, and with "Sun and Moon Mirror" written on the back.

Seeing its exquisite shape, I thought it must be a prop with a history, so I took it with me.

When they were about to leave the forest, Jiang Yuan finally finished his explanation and concluded:

"So, this is an instinct and reward mechanism designed to promote biological reproduction. There is no need to be shy or guilty."

After absorbing the new knowledge, the boy thought about it and asked curiously:

"Has brother ever done this for others before?"

Although this is a normal thing, he still hopes that he can be his brother's only one.

Unfortunately, his little thought still came to nothing.

"Of course."

Jiang Yuan smiled and said:

"But I'm not helping boys. I'm helping a few girls."

The boy's eyes widened immediately: "Ah?!"

“That happened when I was eighteen.”

Jiang Yuan raised his head 45 degrees, looking at the light of the ghost town ahead, and fell into memories:

"During the summer vacation that year, I found a dangerous cave, and I met them near the end of the game."

"A group of beautiful female turtles."

juvenile:? ? ?

What the hell? ? ?

Jiang Yuan: "They are the last few female sea turtles in the world. In order to help them, I taught myself and completed the whole process from artificial insemination to delivery to feeding the cubs. I provided one-stop service and successfully saved this endangered species and successfully saved them."

The boy didn't know what a turtle was, but that didn't stop him from understanding this great experience.

So she forgot her possessiveness and said with starry eyes, "Brother is so awesome!!!"

Jiang Yuan proudly put his hands on his hips and said, "It's no big deal."

*

Following the light, the two soon returned to the Judge's Mansion in the center of the city.

The original plan was to join up with the main force and attack the enemy's lair directly.

But just as they climbed over the wall, they saw from afar a huge group of ghosts, which surrounded the players and executives in three layers inside and outside, making it impossible for them to leave.

Everyone was chattering and talking as if they were arguing.

The young man said alertly: "Brother, it seems there is trouble again."

"Ah."

Jiang Yuan frowned and stood on the periphery observing the situation.

The number of the other side was more than three or four times theirs, but these ghosts were not like ghost messengers. They were all wearing coarse linen clothes like ordinary people, many of which were still tattered. It was obvious that they were civilians with a combat power of no more than five.

Could it be that we were forced here by the King of Hell to be cannon fodder, intending to consume us through a war of attrition?

That would be troublesome.

After all, when two armies are engaged in a firefight, civilians are the most innocent and most likely to be sacrificed...

Just as Shen Zi was thinking, he saw a female ghost holding a child suddenly kneel down, and then all the ghosts around him knelt down, crying and shouting:

"Please, save us! My child is not even a month old yet, he shouldn't be dying like this!"

"God! We want to go home too. We want to go home too!!!"

"Merciful gods, please take us back. I have never done anything bad in my life. I shouldn't die in such an unclear way!"

*

At the same time, outside the game, in the gymnasium where the players' bodies are placed.

After the news that Jiang Shenzi had abandoned himself to join the game spread, all kinds of people, familiar and unfamiliar, came to send gifts to express their condolences.

In a short while, all kinds of precious fruits, supplements, and gifts filled the area around Jiang Yuan's bed, piling up on the ground like a small mountain, leaving almost no place to stand.

Ms. Jiang finished her work in a daze and returned to her son's bedside, ready to get something to fill his stomach. Unexpectedly, there was already someone sitting next to her, unceremoniously eating an apple.

Seeing her coming, he stood up sensibly and saluted her.

Luo Zhuying: "Good evening, Auntie!"

The tall brother Luo was wearing a black intern uniform, without a tie, with his collar casually open, mud on both sides, and his hair was messy.

It was obvious that he had just finished his mission and rushed here in a hurry.

Ms. Jiang folded her arms and raised her eyebrows coldly: "So, you came here empty-handed?"

"How can that be possible?"

Brother Luo patted his stomach and said shamelessly: "I also brought this!"

Ms. Jiang narrowed her eyes: "Your...meat?"

Luo Zhuying: "...Ah, no...it's a hungry belly."

Ms. Jiang rolled her eyes, picked up a box of black cherries from the ground, and said disdainfully: "Okay, I know you have a good relationship, so have yours."

She threw a cherry into her mouth, thought for a moment, then pointed at the pile of snacks and supplements at the foot of Jiang Yuan's bed and said:

"Oh, by the way, take these things away and use them to nourish Ming Deng. We can't finish all of these."

Luo Zhuying immediately rubbed her hands with a playful smile: "Hehe, Aunt Jiang is still the best."

Ms. Jiang exhaled through her nose: "Humph, that's it."

Who would have thought that Luo Zhuying, the always serious cool guy, would always behave like a well-behaved puppy when he was with Aunt Jiang.

Just as the two of them were eating their hospital meals openly, Ms. Jiang looked up and saw a familiar figure. Her eyebrows immediately curved and she became happy.

"Xiaoyu is here too."

Luo Zhuying looked up and saw Yu Sinian carrying two large insulated boxes and appearing at the east gate in front of the gymnasium.

Hey, time for a hot meal!

Brother Luo was thinking happily, when suddenly!

His whole body trembled unnaturally, and he felt a huge shiver on his back, as if he had been stabbed by a poisonous ice cone.

This familiar ominous feeling...

Could it be...? !

He slowly turned his head and saw, as expected, a short young man carrying a large fruit basket was standing behind him at the west entrance of the gymnasium.

It is powerless.

It’s really a narrow road between enemies.

Yu Sinian and Quan Wuxia, this pair of men who were crazy about love and hated each other, were now standing face to face across the entire gymnasium.

A man dressed in an elegant white Tang suit stood in the warm light, with a mask-like warm smile on his face.

A man wearing a black and green plaid shirt stood in the shadows, with an unclear expression and one of his eyes emitting a poisonous light.

"Xiao Quan is here too."

Seeing this, Ms. Jiang, who was unaware of the grudge between the two, greeted them cheerfully:

"Really? I haven't seen you three come together in a while."

Luo Zhuying: "......"

The apple in his hand fell to the ground and rolled three times before it stopped in front of Jiang Yuan's bed, shaking.

Looking at the friend who is still trapped in the game and unconscious, and then looking at the two enemies who are approaching step by step.

Brother Luo was sweating profusely as he thought:

It’s over.