The Door Keeps Getting Smaller And Smaller

Chapter 57

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After finding a haystack near the farmland, Lu Shenxing leaned against it and got into a comfortable position. He held his sword and tilted his head, trying to look comfortable and lazy in the embarrassing situation where he was surrounded by enemies on all sides.

Ning Que walked slowly, squatting next to him and softly asking for advice, "Elder brother, can I sleep here?"

His answer was a purr.

The eldest brother snored while sleeping. Ning Que approached him curiously and couldn't help but touch a slender straw among the scattered straw on the ground. He stretched out one end and scratched it.

Lu Shenxing frowned, waved his hand to hold it down, his voice was a little hoarse due to the heavy sleepiness, "Be good, don't make trouble."

Ning Que was stunned, "Elder brother?"

He blinked his lowered eyelashes and looked at the hand holding him, a little strange, as if he didn't hate it at all.

"Senior Brother, I can't pull away." Ning Que said to himself. He didn't know whether he was talking to himself or explaining to the sleeping Lu Shenxing. He just held hands and fell asleep next to him.

His legs sank, and Ning Que frowned. He hesitated for a long time, but finally didn't move.

After sleeping for a while, Ning Que woke up from hunger. He put out the food he got from Jiang Wangchu and refused to eat. He just stared at it for a few times and then took it back.

After a long period of self-mental torture, Lu Shenxing fell into a deep and long sleep. He thought vaguely that the haystack was soft and seemed to be very warm.

Lu Shenxing's consciousness was sinking, and he wanted to sleep for a while. Lu Shenxing suddenly opened his eyes and saw yellow clothes. When he turned his head, he paused and immediately got up from Ning Que's lap.

Ning Que made a small gesture that made Lu Shenxing hold his breath. His brows furrowed slightly and the corners of his mouth turned down in a small arc. He felt a little aggrieved and lost. He must have been dreaming.

Different pictures and faces appeared in his mind. Lu Shenxing's eyebrows were furrowed, covered with the color of memories. He couldn't help but reach out and touch the corner of Ning Que's mouth with his thumb...

When Ning Que woke up, he looked at the man with a bruise on his right eye in surprise, "Elder brother, what's wrong with your eyes?" He clearly remembered that they were fine before going to bed.

Sensing the depressive aura emanating from Lu Shenxing, Ning Que held his sword in an attacking posture, looked around cautiously, and asked in a low voice, "Is there someone attacking?"

Lu Shenxing glanced at the innocent-looking culprit, raised his lips, and said slowly, "Kiss senior brother."

"..." After being stunned for a long time, Ning Que's eyes widened, "Elder brother, what did you say?"

Lu Shenxing narrowed his eyes and said simply and violently, "Kiss me."

Ning Que shook his head violently.

Lu Shenxing slowly approached and held the back of Ning Que's head before he could escape.

The warm breath spread on his face, and Ning Que couldn't break away. He subconsciously closed his eyes and remained motionless.

A little disappointed that he didn't see the slightest bit of familiarity, Lu Shenxing stood up reluctantly, "Then I'll wait for you to recognize me yourself."

Ning Que dragged his sore legs to catch up, "Senior Brother, wait for me."

"Let's separate." Lu Shenxing's tone showed no emotion, "You go east, I'll go west. We have to get out of here as soon as possible."

Ning Que stood there and hummed, lowered his head and gently rubbed the grass with the toe of his shoe, feeling a little unconsciously disappointed.

The feeling of loss did not disappear quickly, but instead grew stronger in his heart, to the point where it could no longer be ignored. Ning Que's face changed slightly, and his ears turned red with embarrassment. He was more flustered, and must have been affected by the illusion. He hurriedly I calmed down after reciting the Dharma silently.

Lu Shenxing knew that someone was following him, and he also knew that person was Ning Que, but he couldn't look back. This was not playing house. The longer he stayed in the illusion, the more unclear his mind became. Both he and Ning Que had to get out.

Before sunset, Lu Shenxing found that the figure sitting not far behind him was gone. He breathed a sigh of relief. It was enough that Ning Que successfully left the illusion.

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The lonely Lu Shenxing wandered around the town and met many disciples of other sects. They enjoyed the status quo and were deeply entangled in their own desires and could not escape and were unwilling to leave. When they saw Lu Shenxing, they showed off their lives.

Some of them are covered with traces of worldly affairs and are almost unrecognizable.

Time passed so quickly that Lu Shenxing felt as if decades had passed.

He went to a gambling club and got a cramp in his hand, got into an argument with a few thugs, and vented the violent emotions he had suppressed for a long time. He also went to the Ji Miao Pavilion to listen to some songs all night, and got drunk in the wine shop without any reservations. After letting go for a few days and nights, Lu Shenxing began to meditate.

Everything went smoothly in the beginning. Lu Shenxing overcame hunger, fatigue, jealousy and other desires until the last level.

The young man in scholar's shirt lowered his head, his cheeks turned red, and said softly, "General, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

There was a hand covering him. The hand was slightly cold. Lu Shenxing knew that Xin Liang's appearance was an illusion. When he was about to get away, his neck hurt and a hoarse voice came, "I want you."

Lu Shenxing's breath began to become confused, |fuck|, are we going to have a family gathering in large numbers

The young man in a blue and white sportswear was eating cucumbers seriously. The corners of his lips were raised, and his voice was a little unclear due to swallowing. "Uncle, do you miss me?"

Sweat dripped from his forehead. Lu Shenxing's facial expression gradually became distorted due to his desperate struggle. Before he could recover, he heard the beautiful piano sound entering his eardrums. This moment did not sound good at all to Lu Shenxing, just like a magic sound.

Lu Shenxing's brows were furrowed, and he tried his best to restrain himself, but Shi Changan's figure still appeared, looking at him with expectant eyes, smiling and stretching out his slender and beautiful hands to unbutton his shirt, and said softly , "Daddy, come here."

Different feelings came from different places. Lu Shenxing's breathing was rough and heavy. Suddenly, all the feelings and the town disappeared. The cold wind whistled in his ears. His pupils shrank and he saw Ning Que falling down the cliff. .

Lu Shenxing rushed over without hesitation, grabbed Ning Que's hand and pulled him up, looking anxious, "How are you? Are you injured?"

When he received no response, Lu Shenxing immediately picked up Ning Que, touched his arms and legs, and asked worriedly, "Where does it hurt?"

"Elder brother, don't leave me." Ning Que put his arms around Lu Shenxing's neck and pressed his lips against his face.

Lu Shenxing suddenly pushed Ning Que away, gasping for air. There were many illusions, one trapping another. Love was the biggest obstacle in his heart. The more he tried to cut it away, the more painful it became. Even with his flesh and blood, he couldn't overcome it.

"222, tell me your conditions."

"Ding, 100 million love points."

"Okay." Almost impatiently.

Not to mention 100 million, in this situation, any conditions are acceptable.

Lu Shenxing intuitively calmed down and relaxed. When he opened his eyes again, a sea of white flowers swayed in front of him, and there was a ball of flesh beside the sea of flowers.

"Elder brother—" Jiang Wangchu got up on his hands and knees and ran to Lu Shenxing's arms as if he had seen a savior.

Lu Shenxing stretched out his hand and pinned Jiang Wangchu down. Being pinned down would be no different than being pinned down by a fat pig.

"Just you? Where are the others?"

"I don't know, there was no one here when I came." Jiang Wangchu felt miserable due to the funny movements. He didn't dare to leave rashly, so he just squatted and waited. There were not even ants on the ground, and there were no flowers on the trees. There were no bugs either. It was like he was the only living thing, which scared him so much that he didn't dare to sleep.

Lu Shenxing looked at the white flowers, which were exactly the same as those seen in the town, but with different colors. One was pure white and the other was pure black. The words that Wan Guanqian had said suddenly came to his mind. The whirling flowers are white. The leaves are plump and the flower shape...

Lu Shenxing went to see the sea of flowers again to see if Naoyang and whirling flowers were the same kind of flowers.

The idea of bold imagination spread in his heart, and Lu Shenxing's eyelids twitched suddenly. Could this be the place of death that Wan Guanqian said

Jiang Wangchu was still crying and looking very sad.

The little fat man was scared and chose to stay where he was instead of running around. Foolish people are so lucky. Lu Shenxing touched the egg in his arms to make sure it was intact.

"gone."

"Where are we going? Senior brother, can't we wait for the second senior brother and the junior brother?" Jiang Wangchu asked as he walked.

"They should be somewhere else." According to Wan Guanqian's instructions, Lu Shenxing was alert to the movements around him and was extremely cautious with every step he took.

"Senior Brother, do you have anything to eat with you?" Jiang Wangchu swallowed, and his three layers of chin lost weight, "I'm so hungry."

"Bear it." Lu Shenxing said in a bad tone.

After walking for a while, Jiang Wangchu's body sank down, and in the blink of an eye only the top of his head was exposed. He didn't even have time to scream.

Lu Shenxing quickly took out the talisman and crushed it, and the quagmire was divided into two.

Jiang Wangchusha was horrified when he returned to the ground. His whole body was shaking like a sieve. He hugged Lu Shenxing's legs and cried, with mud in his nose, eyes and mouth. "Senior Brother, don't leave me here."

Lu Shenxing grabbed Jiang Wangchu's collar and pulled it away vigorously. He was covered in mud, and the fishy smell penetrated his nose, making him extremely disgusting.

"Didn't I tell you to walk where I walked?" Lu Shenxing was furious. He was the little fat man who failed to achieve anything but failed.

"I just followed the footsteps of my senior brother." Jiang Wangchu was shaken by the yelling and wiped his eyes in grievance.

Lu Shenxing took a breath and felt that the ground under his feet was a moving underworld. He didn't know when he entered it without anyone noticing.

"Open your mouth." Lu Shenxing threw a pill into Jiang Wangchu's mouth. The Bai family had a big business and the storage bag had a lot of space. There were a lot of things in it, including everything.

Jiang Wangchu swallowed it and didn't forget to ask, "Senior Brother, what did you give me to eat?"

A reminder sounded in his head, and the task progress changed from zero to ten. The surprise came so fast that Lu Shenxing couldn't believe it.

The little fat man is the protagonist of this world? The title of the book is The Counterattack Life of a Loser? Lu Shenxing instantly figured out the clichéd plot.

Could it be that his mission is to help the little fat man become an immortal? Glancing at the dirty and smelly mass in front of him, Lu Shenxing's forehead pulsed with blue veins. Why couldn't it have been someone else? It would have been Liuyang instead. It would have been much easier.

The sound of footsteps came from the bushes on the left, and Jiang Wangchu shouted in surprise, "Second Senior Brother!"

After Lu Shenxing came back to his senses, he saw Liuyang with torn robes, chapped lips, and a gray face. It was the first time he saw Liuyang in embarrassment, and he casually asked, "Are you injured?"

Liuyang remained silent. The scabbard was lost somewhere. The tip of the sword was covered with dust and grass juice. It must have been propped on the ground.

Seeing Liuyang staring at him, Jiang Wangchu stopped wiping his face and replied truthfully, "Junior brother is not with us."

"Have you encountered them too?" Liuyang's face showed palpitations as he thought of what he had experienced before. There was a barrier set up here, and they could only walk. It would be difficult to get out like climbing to the sky.

Lu Shenxing muttered, "Look for Ning Que first."

"Find a way." Liuyang objected expressionlessly.

"I said, look for Ning Que first." Lu Shenxing looked at Liuyang coldly, "Do you need me to say it again?"

Liuyang's anger came so suddenly that he didn't even know it.

When Jiang Wangchu saw that the two senior brothers were about to fight, he quickly raised his hand weakly, "Well... I also agree to find the younger junior brother."

Two to one, Liuyang had nothing to say.

The three of us were walking together, and my teacher was not there. The atmosphere was inexplicably dull. Lu Shenxing suffered from anxiety, worried about Ning Que's safety, and even Liuyang became like that.

The faint smell of blood lingered in his nose, and Lu Shenxing handed over a small green bottle.

"Leave me alone." Liuyang's tone was stiff.

Throwing the small bottle away, Lu Shenxing sneered, "If you want to die here, you can get out."

Damn it, if he hadn't calculated multiple people and multiple powers to take Ning Que out of the secret realm smoothly, he wouldn't have wanted to care at all.

Jiang Wangchu was on tenterhooks. The senior brother said it so harshly. He thought that the second senior brother would be so angry that he would just walk away. Unexpectedly, the other party actually picked up the small bottle on the ground and held it in his hand, and endured it.

Liuyang treated the wound hastily, his facial lines were as tense as ever, without any relief, and he spat out two words into the air, which were only a little louder than a mosquito's cry, "Thank you."

"..." The corner of Lu Shenxing's mouth twitched. It is estimated that the favor he owed him was unprecedented for Liuyang. This would definitely make him feel uncomfortable.

Suddenly, a voice sounded in his head, indicating that the mission progress was five percent. Lu Shenxing's face darkened after getting excited. No, it was already ten percent when he rescued Jiang Wangchu.

Lu Shenxing's eyes flashed as he glanced at Liuyang beside him. Could it be...

"222, do I have two tasks this time?"

"Ding, Mr. Lu, fill in this answer question, and all the information in Volume 4 will be given to you with an exception."

For some reason, Lu Shenxing could hear a hint of resentment, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

Lu Shenxing joked in his mind, "You are not relying on this to get bonuses, are you?"

The system fell silent, and a few lines of words appeared in Lu Shenxing's void.

222 is conscientious and conscientious during work, has a serious and rigorous attitude, is diligent and meticulous, is patient and responsible when something goes wrong, is always on call, and has no complaints...

After reading the last word, Lu Shenxing felt like he was going to go blind. He had seen such a shameless person, but he had never seen such a shameless person.