Screaming Cycle (Infinite Flow)

Chapter 268: Inner World-27

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Ren Jianmo jumped off the petrified fish bone and landed in front of Ji Thrush.

Then he staggered and fell to one knee on the ground.

Ji thrush stepped up and grabbed his shoulders.

Ren Jianmo's whole body was drenched, his long hair dripped onto his face, his face was as pale as a sheet of paper, Ji Xiaoniao reached out and touched his skin, only to feel that his skin was as cold as if soaked in ice water.

Ji Thrush hadn't seen Ren Jianmo so weak for a long time.

"How are you feeling?"

He asked anxiously while wiping the sea water and cold sweat off Ren Jianmo's cheeks with his sleeve.

Ren Jianmo raised his hand and grabbed the fingers that Ji Thrush wiped for him. He lowered his head and gasped for breath. After a long delay, he said weakly: "... a little tired, let me take a rest. "

Ji thrush was stunned for a moment, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes.

"Well, then take it easy."

Ji Thrush took Ren Jianmo's hand back, brought it to his lips, and kissed, "Don't worry, leave everything to me."

After finishing speaking, he looked up at Baroque and said to him:

"Mr. Ren has overdrawn his ability, and he may not be able to use it again for a while."

Baroque frowned.

In fact, his heart was like a stormy sea, beating non-stop.

But he restrained the expression on his face, making himself look innocent but worried.

"us… "

Just when he was about to speak, that indistinguishable voice sounded from somewhere in the void.

"Vatican" spoke.

[Congratulations to the three, you have found the way to the Kingdom of God.]

The voice said:

[Come and find me, you still have nineteen minutes.]

After speaking, He fell silent again.

"Only nineteen minutes left."

Baroque repeated the time Fan told them, moved his eyes to Ji Thrush and Ren Jianmo, and clenched his fist behind his back.

"Can Mr. Ren still walk?"

Ren Jianmo raised his eyelids, glanced at him through the gaps in his wet hair, and shook his head.

"time is limited."

Baroque sincerely suggested to Ji Thrush: "Otherwise, let's find the way."

Ji Thrush immediately shook his head to express his disapproval:

"If Mr. Ren doesn't leave, I won't go anywhere."

The impulse in Baroque's heart became stronger.

His heart was pounding, and he felt even more nervous than when he had captured the ice hail ability.

—Two to one, in terms of numbers, he is indeed at a disadvantage.

But the long-haired man is extremely weak now, not to mention supernatural powers, he can't even stand up.

As for the curly boy...

Baroque's fists were clenched tightly, and his nails were deeply embedded in his palm.

— Is there a better chance than now

He looked at Ji Thrush with eagerness in his eyes.

—I can steal his abilities!

"Ugh!"

Baroque let out a long sigh.

"It seems that I can only go by myself."

As he spoke, he took out a cigarette case from his pocket, shook out one, put it in his mouth, and then reached out to touch the lighter, but found nothing.

"Oh, right."

He patted his forehead and turned to Ji Thrush, "The lighter is in the pocket of the dress you're wearing."

Saying that, Baroque stretched out his hand towards the thrush:

"Give it to me, please."

Ji Thrush dug into the pocket of his jacket and found a small lighter.

He held the lighter, stretched his arms, and handed it to Baroque.

Baroque quickly opened his hands to pick it up.

Although reason told him that it was just a lighter, and if he acted too eagerly, it might attract suspicion, but it was difficult for him to control his excitement and excitement.

Even his fingers were trembling slightly.

—It's going to be a success! It's going to be a success!

Baroque roared frantically in his heart.

However, just as his fingertips were about to reach the lighter, Ji Thrush suddenly curled up the small metal object in his palm, and grabbed his wrist with his backhand.

"!!"

Baroque was horrified.

He instinctively wanted to retract his hand.

But Ji Thrush obviously doesn't look strong, even judging from the generally strengthened physical standards of "Peach Blossom Land" participants, or should be called "slender", but he is an archer with great strength in his hands Terribly, it pinched Binglao's wrist bones so loudly that he couldn't break free at all.

"what are you doing!?"

Baroque panicked.

Many chaotic thoughts flashed through his mind, and at the same time he opened his palm and shot an ice pick at the thrush.

Ji Thrush retreated abruptly, dodging the ice blade piercing the door.

"Sure enough."

He threw the lighter in his hand towards the clouds, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

-Oops!

Baroque secretly groaned in his heart, and felt extremely regretful at the same time.

He didn't know when he showed his feet, but it was obvious that the curly-haired boy in front of him had doubts about him before.

What's worse, just now he was in a hurry, so he couldn't hold his breath, and took the initiative to expose his ice ability.

-How to do!

Big drops of cold sweat trickled down his forehead.

Baroque knew he was in big trouble now.

- Don't panic!

—Although it's two-on-one, I don't necessarily lose!

In his mind, he quickly recalled what he had seen before, the method of using the ability of ice hail.

— Now the one with the long hair is too weak to fight at all.

Baroque thought.

—Although Curly-haired boy's electricity-type ability is very powerful, but he just had a desperate battle with Dapeng, which must have consumed a lot of energy, and it is impossible to display 100% of his combat power!

His eyes glanced at the winding vine-like stone steps that stretched into the distance.

—At the very least, I can build an ice bridge and escape to a place where they can't catch up!

Thinking of this, he stretched his hands forward, making a posture that could release the ice at any time, and at the same time stepped back three steps, standing on the edge of the floating island.

He had already conceived a way to escape in his mind.

At this time, Ren Jianmo, who had been sitting on the floor, stood up.

He raised his hand and brushed away the wet hair sticking to his face, revealing his gorgeous face that was almost monstrous.

The floating island was very small, and even though the three of them were horns, they were only three or five steps away from each other, so Baroque could clearly see Ren Jianmo's pair of pupils of different colors.

"do not move."

He heard Ren Jianmo speak.

At the same time, the beauty's jet-black right eye faded into an almost transparent light amber gold.

Baroque kept his hands leaning forward, motionless in a daze.

He could still think, but only Ren Jianmo's eyes could be seen in his eyes, and Ren Jianmo's voice could only be heard in his ears.

- It's over!

This only thought kept echoing in Baroque's mind.

That's right, he has never seen the long-haired beauty in front of him use a supernatural ability, and he doesn't even know what the other party's ability is!

- It's over! It's over! It's over!

In extreme remorse and despair, he heard Ren Jianmo speak:

"Whose power is yours?"

Baroque replied in a daze:

"It's ice hail."

Ren Jianmo asked again:

"Why is it in your hands?"

Baroque replied again:

"I stole it."

Ren Jianmo raised a third question:

"What did you do to the ice graupel?"

Cold sweat had soaked Baroque's temples.

He didn't want to answer another word, but he couldn't resist Ren Jianmo's voice imprinted in his head.

"I stole his ability and killed him."

Baroque heard himself answer like this.

This answer is enough.

Ren Jianmo nodded.

He raised his hand and pointed to the side, "Now, jump down."

He once explained his ability to Ji Thrush and the others before, saying that his "God said there must be light" can only make the target follow some simple orders in a short period of time, and the stronger the target itself is, the more powerful the command is to the target. The greater the threat, the less likely they are to follow orders.

If it was Ren Jianmo at the beginning, even if he ordered Baroque to "jump down", the other party would strongly resist this order because of his instinctive desire to survive, and would not obey at all.

But it's different now.

Today's Ren Jianmo is already strong enough to make the giant kun in the sea willing to die under his control, let alone a weak-willed human like Baroque.

Baroque was dripping with cold sweat, tears poured out of his eyes uncontrollably, covering his cheeks, his whole body was twitching, every muscle was crazily resisting this command.

-Do not! I don't want to die!

- I don't want to die! don't want to die!

Baroque shook his head while crying, his lips trembling, as if he was trying to say a few words of begging for mercy.

But he still jumped and jumped into the vast sea of clouds.

Ji Thrush looked down, only to see a straight funnel-shaped tunnel between the clouds, leading to the unknown depths.

[Contestant No. 1 dies.]

After a full ten seconds, the voice of "Vatican" sounded.

[The remaining time is superimposed, you still have 30 minutes.]

Ji Thrush grabbed Ren Jianmo's hand, pointed towards the stone steps leading to the floating island, "Let's go!"

In fact, when Ji Thrush saw Baroque, he already had doubts.

Baroque's injury was not light.

In order to stop the bleeding and pain, he covered several of his large wounds with a thin layer of ice.

When he passed through the gate of time and space and landed on the floating island, he found that Ji Thrush and Ren Jianmo were there, and quickly removed the thin ice from the wound.

It's just that Ji Thrush's dynamic vision is so good, as long as he is highly focused, in the eyes of classmate Xiaoniao, everything is in slow motion.

So he saw the ice flakes on Baroque's burnt cheek.

If that's the case, Ji Thrush still doesn't dare to confirm that the other party has something tricky on him.

After all, there are not too many strange props or collectibles in "Peach Blossom Spring". If one or two of the healing supplies happen to be some kind of long-lasting freezing spray, Ji Xiaoniao will not feel so much Incredible.

And what made him confirm that the other party really had a problem was Baroque's clever pretending to be injured.

Ji Thrush used to be a professional athlete who could win the World Youth Championship team championship.

He has been in and out of major training centers since he was a child, and most of his friends are involved in sports. Naturally, he has seen all kinds of sports injuries.

As it happens, rib fractures are very common.

Therefore, when Baroque covered his ribs and pretended to be in pain, Ji Xiaoniao became more suspicious of him.

In order to confirm whether his judgment was correct, Ji Thrush even stretched out his hand to touch it - he didn't feel the deformation or twisting sensation that is unique to rib fractures, and the thin, long, and very deep wound looked like it had been crushed at first glance. Some kind of sharp-edged tool cut out.

After three consecutive lies, Ji Thrush has confirmed 100% that Baroque must be hiding something.

Once such a judgment is made, it will be easier to find doubts if we go back to the past.

Ji Xiaoniao clearly remembered that the last time he saw the disappearing numbers on the clock were "two" and "wu" representing tattoos and ice graupel.

The time interval between the disappearance of these two figures is very close - if it is not a coincidence, then the greatest possibility is that the two of them were in the same place at that time.

Tattoo is Baroque's boyfriend, and the two have stayed together since they chose which "door" to enter. Ji Thrush has reason to believe that Baroque was by his side when Tattoo and Ice Grain died.

Although Ji Thrush didn't know what happened at that time, but assuming that the three of them had a conflict for some reason, Tattoo should be on the side of Baroque, and the two worked together to deal with the ice hail.

Thinking about it this way, the thin ice covering Baroque's cheeks just now looked even weirder.

Ji Xiaoniao has always trusted her companions, and will not speculate on others with malice.

But he's no fool.

After a series of coincidences, his suspicion of the Baroque has reached its peak.

It's just that before he had time to confirm his guess, they found the jigsaw mechanism, which attracted a lot of birds and birds.

At that time, the battle was on the verge of breaking out, but Baroque chose to retreat as expected, and Ji Thrush didn't even have a chance to communicate with Ren Jianmo.

So when the battle was over and Ren Jianmo came back from the fishbone, looking very weak, Ji Xiaoniao was still vaguely uneasy.

He suspected that the ice hail might have been killed by Baroque.

Ji Thrush once fought Binglao one-on-one, and then fought side by side, so he naturally knew how strong the other party was—at least he did not live up to his title of "the strongest player in the 'Peach Blossom Land'".

If Baroque really killed Bingsha, then no matter how he did it, at least it can prove that Baroque's strength is definitely not weak, or that he has some backhands that they haven't seen yet.

If Ren Jianmo is really in a weak state due to excessive power overdraft, Ji Thrush is really worried, whether he can protect his beautiful Ren Ren alone when he knows himself and doesn't know the enemy.

And at this moment, he heard Ren Jianmo say "I'm a little tired, let me take a rest" while holding his hand, and gently scratched his palm with his fingertips.

Ji Thrush immediately shuddered, understanding what his lover meant.

He knew very well that Ren Jianmo would never show weakness in front of others—especially a suspicious stranger like Baroque.

Ji Thrush immediately confirmed that this was the secret signal Ren Jianmo had conveyed to him. If he wanted to show his weakness to the enemy, he would use fishing to enforce the law.

Sure enough, Baroque fell into the trap of the two.

The passage to the Kingdom of God is right in front of him, and he covets Ji Thrush's ability, and wants to take advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to steal, and get rid of the only competitor, killing two birds with one stone.

Who wants the mantis to catch the cicada, and the oriole to follow, Baroque profoundly interprets what it means to be "intelligent but misunderstood by cleverness", only to let himself end up in a terrible end.