Infinite Nerves [Infinity]

"Wu Zhengchuan, is he dead?"

Zhong Liye's Adam's apple slumped down suddenly, and he was stunned for a long time before he realized it, and panicked to the ground, "I'll go and see!"

"It's useless." Qianwu sighed softly, "When we saw it, it was already dead."

However, Zhong Liye still ran out barefoot, ran a few steps outside Wu Zhengchuan's door, and stopped suddenly as soon as he stepped over the threshold.

Wu Zhengchuan was different from the person who died last night. He had struggled before he died, and seemed to be trying to escape on the bed, but was chopped off from the back just as he got up.The corpse was lying sideways on the bed rail, looking miserable and terrifying.Because his upper body was standing upright, the blood flowed faster, soaking through the mattress under him, and soaking his shoes when it flowed to the ground.

Zhong Liye's whole body tensed up, trembling and murmured: "It's the blood smelling out of the sheath... Is it because of the blood..."

"But you all touched blood." Jiang Chen tried his best to calm down, and went forward to pat him on the shoulder, "And you all put on clean clothes. In theory, your actions are exactly the same, but you are fine. So -"

"No." Qianwu's brows twitched suddenly, thinking of something, "It's not exactly the same. Zhong Liye was stained with the blood of 14 people last night, the souls of the dead under the knife of Yinmeng. But Wu Zhengchuan touched the body of Li's wife, and he was stained with blood." It's the blood of someone who's blood-sniffed."

Shi Potian was shocked, Jiang Chen stood in a daze, and Zhong Liye trembled uncontrollably.

Once stained with the blood of the person killed by the blood smell, even if you take a bath and change clothes, you still cannot escape.

Just a thought, count him lucky, otherwise he would be the one who fell here today.

"Anyway, at least we know a trigger condition." Jiang Chen had no choice but to continue to comfort him, but before he could finish speaking, he suddenly heard a hysterical scream from a woman in the room diagonally across, cutting through the quiet night and making people feel uncomfortable. Creepy.

Qianwu's scalp was numb, and he turned around to look at the source of the sound in a daze.

After that scream, the woman didn't stop, she kept screaming for help.Jiang Chen was about to take a look, when he saw the door slam open from the inside.

But what came out was not a human being.

The silver bright sword clanked under the moonlight, as if very unwilling.The curved tip of the knife shone with a cold light, ignoring the people who ran out of the house and looked at it in horror, it spun around in the air a few times, and then disappeared suddenly.

Qianwu captured that its last path was to fly in the direction of the ancestral hall, but it was too fast, so it seemed to disappear out of thin air.

The players were all awake, standing at the door one by one panicked.

Qiangzi, who was carrying the lantern before, came out with a steady mind and asked, "Where are the people inside?"

The disheveled woman came out slowly, and just took two steps before she collapsed and trembled against the door frame.

"It...it was going to kill me, and I woke up suddenly." The woman swallowed, "I was sleeping soundly, when I heard the sound of a door being smashed, I struggled for a while before waking up, and saw it suddenly Stopped at my bedside, scared me to death, scared me to death..."

"It seems that as long as the dream is interrupted, drinking the dream will stop." Jiang Chen thoughtfully, "What dream did you have?"

The woman's pale face regained a little color, took a few deep breaths, and said in a trembling voice: "I dreamed about it."

"Who?" Qianwu frowned.

"It. Dream drinking." The woman's voice was very low, as if she was afraid of disturbing the magic knife that had just returned.

She said softly, "I dreamed about it, it hung on the wall of the ancestral hall, I pushed open the door, the moonlight shone on its scabbard, it was so beautiful..."

Everyone suddenly realized.

Qianwu turned his head to look in the direction of the ancestral hall, and said softly: "So this is the trigger condition. I saw it for the first time last night, did 14 people dream of it?"

Jiang Shen pondered and said, "Perhaps this is the meaning of its beauty."

The remaining 60 people came to the ancestral hall together, and opened the three doors in sequence.

Yinmeng didn't kill an adult, and he drank all the blood last night, now he returned to the scabbard peacefully, as if he had never done anything.Viper was as quiet as ever, but Blood Sniff was the same as in the morning, standing alone with the blade unsheathed, with blood shining on it.

The blood was brighter than in the morning, just after killing someone, the blood seemed to flow seductively on the blade, and the magic knife had just had a full meal.

Everyone stood at the door and dared not go in, people were crowded, Qianwu and Jiang Chen were at the front.

Qianwu watched the blood smell for a moment, then raised his foot to step over the threshold, Wang Bin exclaimed from behind, "Be careful!!"

Qianwu was unmoved, Jiang Chen looked back at Wang Bin and stepped in.

In terms of boldness, few people can surpass Qianwu.Although Qianwu's scalp would tingle when he saw a ghost, he would not stop to find out. This may be the artist's inherent innocence and fearlessness.

Jiang Chen followed Qian Wu and looked at him.

Qianwu stopped in front of the blood sniffing case, and after a pause, he leaned forward with his hands behind his back to observe.

"Be careful, my brother!" Wang Bin was in a mess, "Don't cut your nose!!"

Qianwu was unmoved, the icy blade was just a few millimeters away from the tip of his nose, and a sharp cold air was approaching, he carefully examined the blade made of black iron with some curiosity.

As if feeling someone approaching, the blade of the blood-smelling blade became colder, and the blood on the blade deepened, flowing like a demonstration.

The sword is a weapon, the weapon is at the master's disposal, and it has no soul.But inexplicably, this scene has the meaning of a one-on-one confrontation.

After a long time, Qianwu suddenly raised his lips and let out a chuckle.

"It's so beautiful." He sighed softly: "You have a majestic temperament, your master must be very proud of you."

The people crowded outside the door were drunk.

"Is the Three Views right?" Someone in the crowd muttered, "This thing kills people!"

Qianwu's tone was calm, "It is its inherent characteristic to be triggered by fixed conditions. It is a weapon, not a human being. A weapon will see blood. What does this have to do with my Three Views?"

The man was depressed, and was about to speak again, when Jiang Chen turned his head and gave the crowd a cold warning look.

Wang Bin sighed and advised everyone to go back to sleep, everyone dispersed after discussing, only Peng Peng and the others were still waiting outside the door for Qian Wu.

Jiang Chen stood behind Qianwu, Qianwu didn't move, and he didn't want to disturb him.For a long time, he saw Qianwu's hand behind his back loosen, and the tip of his slender index finger gently extended towards the blade.

"Almost got it."

Jiang Chen grabbed Qianwu's wrist, and calmly said: "Look at it if you like it, don't always think about touching others, you don't want to take it home and sleep with your arms around it?"

Qianwu came back to his senses, and sighed with some regret.

"It's not enough to sleep with your arms around, I'm not that dizzy yet."

Jiang Chen was relieved when he heard the words, and was about to praise him for his progress, when he shook his head and said seriously: "I really think it looks good, but I just appreciate it in general, and I don't feel like I'm so attached to it. I want to take a closer look at Yinmeng. "

Jiang Chen: "..."

Peng Peng clicked his tongue at the door, "I don't know, I thought you were here to visit the knife market."

No one could stop Qianwu, and Qianwu ran to the next door to see Yinmeng.

Yin Meng had already returned to her sheath to rest, suddenly a few people broke in, disturbing the tranquility of the room.

Maybe it was originally unwilling to be forced to stop the killing, but after the door opened, it clanked twice in the scabbard.The clear and crisp sound of the knife was not dull just because it was inside the scabbard, it was so clear that it sounded right next to people's ears.

It never expected that not only did the people who came in feel no fear, but some bold people reached out and took it off the knife holder.

Dream Drinking Sword: "..."

Qianwu snorted and muttered, "It's so heavy, it's not as light as it looks."

"..."

The trigger condition of blood smell is related to blood, and Jiang Chen still has scruples about Qianwu's touch, but the trigger condition of Drinking Dream has nothing to do with blood, so Jiang Chen let Qianwu go.He glanced at Qianwu, who was scrutinizing the scabbard with eyes obsessed with artworks, and took out the Code of Survival from his lucky bag.

In the evening, there was still no word in the law code, but at this moment, two speculations of everyone have been confirmed.

【Moonlight Night Killing Knife】

【#1 Drinking dreams to move people, don't let beautiful swords fall into dreams】

【#2 Blood smells out of the sheath occasionally, and then follows the memory of blood to find people】

"What does Viper mean, why don't you guess it now." Jiang Chen whispered to the code: "According to the meaning of the name, Viper, could it be that the blade is poisonous and the throat is sealed with blood?"

The Code remains unchanged.

Peng Peng said, "Or you don't need to see blood, you will die at the entrance!"

Still no response.

Jiang Chen frowned, thought for a moment but was not sure: "Is there a snake in the town? People who have been bitten by a snake will trigger the viper?"

There was still no sound from the Dharma code, but there was a loud noise beside him, Jiang Chen was shocked, and when he looked up, he found that Qianwu had pulled out Yinmeng.

He held the moon-white scabbard with his left hand hanging by his side, and held the knife with his right hand, holding the bright silver blade in front of his eyes. He couldn't help admiring, "Dangerous is dangerous, but it's really a beautiful knife."

"..."

Jiang Chen walked over with a blank face, snatched the knife, took the scabbard and inserted it back without any explanation, "Look again, be careful about dreaming."

Qianwu seemed to instinctively want to retaliate, but he hesitated to speak, knowing that he had no reason to speak, so he had no choice but to give up.

Qu Ying put on her clothes and said weakly: "Let's go back, I don't dare to stare at it all the time, I'm afraid I will dream about it tonight."

"Don't be afraid." Zhong Liye said immediately, "Don't admire it, and don't be afraid, either way may make you dream. Just don't think about it."

Qu Ying looked away from the knife when she heard the words, and couldn't help sighing: "How can you be sure of this. Seeing all this tonight, I don't know how many people will dream about it in the middle of the night."

"Let's not sleep or it will be over." Peng Peng opened his eyelids with both hands, "We are in the same room tonight, you pinch me, I pinch you, no one sleeps."

"You guys go back first, take a shower and sleep well, just don't think about it. If you deliberately don't sleep, if you accidentally fall asleep, the chance of dreaming is even greater." Qian Wu said calmly, motioning Jiang Chen to take the knife Put it back, "Jiang Chen and I will go to see Viper again, don't follow."

"Don't." Peng Peng said immediately after hearing the words, "We are not people who are greedy for life and afraid of death. Wherever you go, we will guard you at the door."

Qian Wu wanted to speak but stopped, looked at him, Jiang Chen spoke for him: "

I think you are noisy. "

Peng Peng: "..."

Zhong Liye sighed and patted his head to express comfort.

Qu Ying's mental state was really bad, Peng Peng muttered a few words, and the three went back first.

Qian Wu and Jiang Chen came to the ancestral hall in the middle, Qian Wu didn't approach immediately after stepping into the door, but just stood at the door and looked up at the Viper hanging on the knife holder.

The scabbard made of brass has sparkling scale carvings, which looks like a golden snake from a distance.The blade is a little shorter than Yinmeng, but it looks stronger.

"It's not snake venom, and it has nothing to do with snakes." Qianwu said in a low voice, "What else could it be? The trigger mechanisms of dream drinking and blood smelling are directly related to their names, but Viper is unpredictable."

"This is the ancestral hall in the middle, and the middle is the respect. It hasn't changed after two nights, and it's more mysterious than the other two." Jiang Chen stood beside him and looked at the knife together, whispering: "This is even more dangerous , maybe it is the most vicious weapon, or maybe—"

Qianwu said softly, "It's the BOSS."

As Qianwu said, he took a step forward and stretched out his hand towards it subconsciously.However, before Jiang Chen stopped him, he stopped himself.

"Forget it." Qianwu sighed, "I don't know what the trigger mechanism is, so stay away from it."

Jiang Chen felt relieved in his heart, smiled and hummed, "Go back."

Qianwu nodded, turned and walked out.Jiang Chen's coat slipped an inch down, and Jiang Chen lifted it up for him behind his back.

The white and slender hand pushed open the wooden door, and the moonlight cast on Qianwu's handsome face.He suddenly hesitated again, wanting to pull out the viper and check it out.If he followed his past temper, he would have to check it out, but Jiang Chen told him many times that he didn't want him to completely blow up the difference between sensitivity and calmness, and he himself had scruples in his heart.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Chen asked caringly behind him.

Qian Wu turned around subconsciously, "It's nothing, let's go back quickly."

Looking back, the moonlight shines into the room and shines on the snake pattern of the viper.Qianwu saw his own body reflected in the brass scabbard as a silhouette, weak and slender.

The room seemed to be silent for a moment.

The quiet brass scabbard trembled suddenly, and then the brass snake knife slipped out of the scabbard soundlessly.Qianwu opened his eyes wide in shock, the knife came out of its sheath silently, and stood in the air in an instant.

"Not good." Jiang Chen grabbed his wrist, not caring about the coat slipping off, and pulled him to run outside.

However, the next moment, the door automatically slammed shut, only half a second later, and the two were locked in the room.Jiang Chen kicked up, the door only slammed loudly, but it didn't move.

There seemed to be a hissing snake language sneering in the room, Qianwu seemed to be entangled in something, his hands and feet were cold and unable to move.No matter how Jiang Chen pulled him and pushed him, he stood there as if possessed by an evil spirit.

All eyes were on the knife.

The brass blade shone with a charming light, slowly approaching him, the hissing sound was like a lover talking about love, making him not want to leave or look away.

When the blade approached, Qianwu saw his own shadow on the blade.

White face and red lips, handsome and gorgeous.His eyelashes trembled slightly, as if he understood the intention of the knife at that moment.

This knife likes him very much, thinks he is beautiful, wants to wrap around him like a snake, and be with him forever.

This delusion only stayed for a moment, and Qianwu woke up in the next moment.But it was too late, the shadow of the knife was reflected in the dark pupils, the knife was raised in front of him, and slashed down fiercely.

The world seemed to stand still at this moment.

The sound of liquid dripping makes the hairs on the body tremble.

Jiang Chen held the handle of the knife in one hand, with one arm under the blade.The blade had already sliced ​​through his forearm, blood was dripping down the blade, and the knife just stopped in the air.

He didn't continue to slash at Qianwu, nor did he forcefully cut off Jiang Chen's arm.

Qian Wu flusteredly reached out to help Jiang Chen, but Jiang Chen opened his mouth and said, "Take a few steps back, hurry up."

His tone was severe, and when Qianwu exited the attack range of the saber, his eyebrows frowned, and his right hand ruthlessly pulled the saber from his left forearm.

The blood was dripping, but the hissing sound suddenly disappeared, the knife broke free from Jiang Chen's hand, and returned to the sheath unwillingly.

When it returned to its sheath, it shook vigorously in the air all the way, shaking off all the blood on the blade, it was quiet and quiet, as if it really didn't want to be stained with blood.

The author has something to say: floor, let's play.

The little nerve rubbed the floor vigorously, come and play, come and play.

The floor sneered, didn't you hear Jiang Chen's words?

The little nerve froze for a moment, what did you say?

Floor said indifferently: Just take a look if you like it, don't always think about touching others.

Little Nerve: ...