Be a good guy in the infinite game

Watching Yan Yan's interaction with the big black dog, Mo Yu stood behind and poked Luo Zeng.

"You said, was the dog communicating with him?"

Luo Shan glanced at him sideways, and said teasingly, "Aren't you afraid of dogs?"

Mo Yuli puffed out his chest confidently: "I'm afraid when I'm behind you!" @无限好文，all in Jinjiang Literature City

Ignoring the barking of the big black dog, he turned around sternly, and went up to the small room on the second floor—that cramped and narrow room really belonged to the curser.

Seeing Yan Yan's back disappearing on the second floor, Song Huanyu hurried to the courtyard.

"What's wrong?" Mo Yu asked from behind.

"I'll see if that dead tree is in the yard!"

Arriving at the courtyard, the fresh lilies in my memory have shown a large area of ​​decay, lifeless, and it seems that they will all wither and die the next day.

At the end of the lily, at the junction of the courtyard and the fence, a dead tree with bones stood in place. It was obviously a small tree in the last reincarnation, but now it has grown a lot, reaching half the height of a person.

This bone dead tree did not start again in the second reincarnation, but directly grew up!

The conjecture was verified, and Song Huanyu's expression turned ugly.

This dead tree is growing!In other words, the curse is still spreading!

"What's going on here?" Luo Shan and Mo Yu who were following behind were also puzzled.

"I don't know," Song Huanyu said with a sullen face, "but one thing is always right, we have to find those who brought us into this reincarnation.

cursed thing. "

Luo Shan and Mo Yu nodded.

The cycle continues.

Due to some kind of coercive power, after receiving the harshness of the door-to-door, they followed the trajectory of the previous reincarnation and went out to the flower field with Yin Chu.

The flower field is very beautiful, a large number of flowers that he can't name are blooming in the field, and the air is filled with a sweet smell.

But Song Huanyu felt a little embarrassed standing beside Yin Chu.

Their current identities are lovers, and they still have sticky memories of being in the flower field in the last reincarnation. Now that reincarnation reappears, Song Huanyu is calm on the surface, but feels at a loss inside.

"Are these flowers beautiful?" He was at a loss for words.

"I don't like looking at flowers." Yin Chu said suddenly.

Song Huanyu blinked, a little surprised: "Why don't you like it?"

"There's no reason, I just don't like it." In fact, when Yin Chu was sleeping deep in the ground of Shiwan Dashan, he would often dream.

In the dream, there are mountains and rivers, and there are also large mountains with beautiful flowers and spring scenery.

But every time he wakes up from a dream, he will always forget these dreams immediately, and he can't even like these similar scenes in reality

Come.

Although Yin Chu's expression and tone were very flat, Song Huanyu keenly felt that there seemed to be some past hidden in it.

"Did something happen?" He asked tentatively.

"Something should have happened," Yin Chu didn't evade, and replied with a natural attitude: "But I have forgotten."

The mysterious Yin Chu opened a gap for him, and Song Huanyu was about to ask a few more questions, but he saw a young man with long black hair on the opposite side showing a tired expression: "Let's not look at the flowers, let's go back first, okay? "

There was a little request in the boy's eyes, and he grabbed his hand.

"it is good."

Speechless, Song Huan held the young man's slender hand instead, feeling the coldness coming from under his palm, neither of them spoke any more, just

So silently returned to the villa. @无限好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City

The atmosphere was inexplicably relieved and warm. Song Huanyu thought about it silently for a while, and all his feelings were concentrated on holding Yin Chu's hand. Before he knew it, he had already returned to the villa.

Strictly stood in front of them.

The man's eyes glanced at Yin Chu and Song Huanyu's clasped hands, his brows were slightly frowned, and although he didn't ask any questions, his eyes showed doubts in advance.

Song Huanyu remained calm, and quietly pulled Yin Chu closer to him, looking at the person in front of him vigilantly: "Would you like to find us?"

What's the matter? "

Looking thoughtfully at the black-haired boy beside Song Huanyu, it was Song Huanyu who asked: "Who is he?"

"Why should I tell you?"

Strict but completely ignored this provocation, he said to himself: "Xiao Hei is a hell dog brought out by Yang You from the dungeon. This dog who is greedy for life and afraid of death has the same virtue as its master, but it has never treated it with respect. Things in reality have been so afraid, it is very afraid of you."

Harshness seems to imply something.

His sharp eyes swept towards Yin Chu, with hostility and inquiry,

"What do you want to say?" Song Huanyu was a little angry.

"I just want to know, what is this thing that is following you?"

"Strict!" This arrogant statement finally made Song Huanyu show an angry face, and he almost couldn't control himself: "I know that your first

Eight days is very powerful, but this is in the dungeon! "

There was a hint of threat between the words.

"Humph!"

He snorted sternly and contemptuously.

At this time, Yin Chu, who had been expressionless, blinked his eyes. As the subject of discussion, he was neither angry nor angry. Instead, he took a step forward and asked sternly in front of his face like he was asking about the weather: "Song Huanyu , Do you want me to help kill him?"

As soon as these words came out, the three of them immediately became tense.

He stopped looking at Song Huanyu and Yin Chu sternly, and showed a contemptuous smile on his mouth, making a defensive gesture.

Song Huanyu's eyes darkened.

Anyway, Yin Chu is by his side....... Just kill this person directly!

In this way, not only can he get rid of the eighth day's pursuit, but he can also deal with this confusing dungeon with peace of mind.

As soon as this idea came out, Yin Chu seemed to feel his will immediately, and he stretched out his hand lightly while standing still, and a cluster of black flames ignited from his palm.

The strictness on the opposite side felt an unprecedented crisis at this moment. Yin Chu's movements were not fast, but they were full of oppression. The moment the cluster of black flames ignited, he saw the roars and howls of thousands of ghosts inside.

This is a sense of oppression that Yan Yan never felt when facing the leader of the eighth day.

Run now!

He took two quick steps back, bowed his body and rushed out like a sharp cheetah, leaving only an afterimage of that vigorous figure in the corridor, and was almost burned by the black flames that followed.

Wherever the black flame in Yin Chu's hand went, whether it was a corridor or a mural, everything turned into nothingness.

Compared with the previous dungeon, these black flames have been much weaker.

Song Huanyu didn't notice this detail. When the battle between the two was suddenly triggered, he also stepped forward to chase, trying to catch Yan Yan who was fleeing, but due to his too hasty movements, he staggered and knocked his forehead against the wall.

pain! ! !

The burning pain brought back his rationality, and when he saw Yin Chu drifting past, trying to catch up with Stern who was running fast, Song Huanyu suddenly shouted: "Yin Chu, that's enough!"

The pitch-black flame was still burning in Yin Chu's hand, and the boy with long black hair turned his head and looked at Song Huanyu with some doubts. @无限好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City

After a loud shout, he took a breath, and then continued: "Yin Chu, thank you... But, don't chase him any more."

"What's wrong?"

Song Huanyu frowned: "This curse of reincarnation will make people become irritable, more and more irritable, and then kill each other."

He just had a strong killing intent towards Yan Yan, he always felt that he was affected by the cursed copy... Although he really wanted to get rid of Yan Yan, the pursuer from the eighth day, but if he really killed Strict, wouldn't the curse succeed?He worried that more changes would happen later.

After hearing Song Huanyu's reasons, Yin Chu didn't ask too much.

He restrained the flame and floated back to Song Huanyu's side.

Only then did Song Huanyu notice the potholes in the corridor that had been burned by Yin Chu's flames. The burn marks were small, and compared to the first copy, the scope involved was obviously much smaller.

"Yin Chu, is your strength..." He suddenly thought of Yin Chu's recent fatigue, and had a guess in his heart.

"Well," Yin Chu didn't hide it either: "The energy was exhausted before."

What left the Shiwan Dashan was only a wisp of his soul, which of course cannot be compared with the body, Yin Chu blinked: "But to kill Yan

Seriously, there is no big problem. "

"Why didn't you tell me?" Song Huanyu frowned, feeling a little troubled suddenly.

"What I wanted to say...but it's not a big deal. You can recover after a night of sleep." Yin Chu didn't care too much.

"Yin Chu, thank you." After holding back for a long time, Song Huanyu could only hold back this sentence.

"Why are you thanking me?"

"There is no reason, you just need to accept my thanks."

Not wanting to explain to Yin Chu that he was a little moved and had other complicated feelings, he subconsciously pulled down the black-haired boy floating in the air, and rubbed his long hair.

Yin Chu tilted his head.

"Severe...and the Eighth Day organization, why are they chasing you?" Yin Chu asked suddenly.

Regarding this past, Song Huanyu didn't want to mention it again.

But looking at Yin Chu's dark eyes, he hesitated for two seconds before returning: "Because people on the eighth day think I'm a monster, and they need the power of a monster."

——Just like the big black dog beside Yan Yan.

They wanted to tame the monster, but it was a pity that the monster ran away after being taken out of the dungeon by them, and then there was him.

However, he has always grown up thinking of himself as a human being.

Without saying anything more specific, Song Huanyu became silent, and Yin Chu seemed a little puzzled by this silence.

But looking at the sad and disappointed face of the human being in front of him, he didn't continue to ask.

On the other side, Yan Yan, who had escaped from Yin Chu, came to the rear of the villa panting.

There is a fence around here, which separates this villa from other villas.

His face was a little gloomy, and thinking of the temptation to Yin Chu just now, he was not in a good mood.

At this moment, a big black dog swayed to his side smelling the smell.