Gate of Apocalypse

Three people live in a suite with three rooms. Returning to his room, Chen Xiaoliang threw herself into bed and covered her head with a pillow.

He's in a mess right now.

Chen Xiaocai's heart has been in chaos since he heard the name in the copy.

Though Chen Xiaoliang didn't say anything at the time, even the expression on his face and his eyes were seamless, and the two old monsters didn't show up half the time, his heart seemed to be stirred up like a pot of porridge.

Those two old monsters let themselves bring back the white from the trash, which means that they didn't know that the white has long since returned to the world, turned into the BOSS of Qin Huangling's copy, and are now the battle pet of Chen Xiaolei.

But the information they revealed clearly shows that they knew they were dead in vain!

Well, someone must have used the Lifetime Praise score before that and successfully brought it back to the world!

If the revival of Jojo was only a mythical legend for Chen Xiaoqiao before he heard the name, then it is now really in front of him and can succeed by trying to reach out and touch it.

At the same time, Chen Xiaoliang is also afraid.

Bai Chi was indeed successfully brought back from the recycling bin, but what Chen Xiaoliang saw in Qin Huangling's copy of Bai Chi was a body that had no consciousness of its own and only knew how to act according to its instincts.

Even after Chen Xiaolei took him in as a spoiler, he would only mechanically follow orders to fight, relying on the suction of anger and death to slowly restore his mind, but this process does not know how long it will take.

With this precedent as a reference, Chen Xiaoliang is confident that he can bring Jojo out of the trash, but... if he brings out Jojo, he is also a puppet with no consciousness as white...

Does such a resurrection really make sense?

Without the memory of fighting alongside oneself once, there is no memory of the bones engraved between the two of them...

If it's just a strange girl with Jojo's body who doesn't remember everything she's been through before, she doesn't even have a sense of herself... such Jojo...

Qiaoqiao!

Chen Xiaoliang wanted to get bored more and more, simply jumped out of bed and opened the refrigerator.

Alcoholic drinks and snacks are stored in the refrigerator in the rooms of this upscale hotel. Chen Xiaoliang took out all the beer, placed it on the bedside table, directly opened the bottle cap with his teeth, and poured it down as many bottles at a time, but still couldn't get rid of the annoyance in his heart.

Chen Xiaoliang's original alcohol volume was not very good, but since becoming a loophole, his enhanced physical fitness has made it much harder for him to even get drunk.

Soon after, the beer in the fridge was consumed. Chen Xiaocai hesitated for a moment and was about to pick up the bedside phone and ask room service to bring some wine, but the door rang.

There were only two knocking noises, Chen Xiaolian had not had time to speak, and the door had been pushed open by himself.

Xiu Xiu stood at the door and looked up at Chen Xiaolei. She swept over the beer bottle by the bed and walked calmly to the bed, kneeling down and counting her head.

“One, two, three… eight bottles.” Xiu Xiu raised her head and her face was still calm as water: “Little face Oba, you've had a lot to drink. ”

“Xiu Xiu...” Chen Xiaocai was a little awkward.

Since returning from Zero City, Xiuxiu has maintained a second personality.

Calm, indifferent, silent.

Every time I face a show like this, Chen Xiaoliang has some unspeakable awkwardness and embarrassment.

“Can drinking solve problems when you're unhappy?” Xiu Xiu picks up an empty beer bottle from the ground and measures it up and down in front of herself: “I envy you, my lord, for there is such a simple solution. ”

“This is not the case.” Chen Xiaocai shook his head with a smile: “Drinking alcohol never solves the worries. It's just that… can be thrown away for the time being. The troubles that should exist will always exist...”

“That's right...” Xiu Xiu looked at Chen Xiaocai for half a day and nodded: “But... even if it's just for the time being, it's good. Too bad you don't agree with me drinking, do you, little face Oba? ”

“Soo Soo, what's bothering you?” Chen Xiaoliang probed.

He knew that the show in front of him wasn't the first one he'd come across, that naive, cute little girl show.

In the body of the show, a second personality has been hidden.

And it's an extremely dark, extremely dark second personality.

“There are a lot of things that, instead of solving the problem, bring in more new problems, you know, little face Oba?” The show shook its head and revealed a smile that hadn't appeared in a while: “So, let me take care of it myself. ”

“Yourself… to resolve?” Chen Xiaolian frowned.

“Don't say that.” The show twisted my head: “Little Face Oba, I have a question for you. ”

Chen Xiaoliang took a deep breath and nodded.

“This time, if you're lucky, you should be able to bring Sister Joe back. So... if Joe Joe decided to kill me one day, what would you... choose? ”

“What are you... talking about! Xiu Xiu!” Chen Xiaoliang stared at Xiu Xiu's face in horror.

Even though he knew that the show before him was in a second personality state, he was still surprised by Chen Xiaocai's remarks.

“Answer me, little face Oba, I know you heard me very clearly, don't need me to repeat it again.” Xiu Xiu squatted down and picked up the beer bottles on the ground one by one and arranged them neatly, looking up at Chen Xiaocai: “You, what would you choose? ”

Chen Xiaoliang took a deep breath and silenced for a moment, nodding his head: “I know, Xiu Xiu, now that you are in front of me, you are not the little girl I used to be. So I won't question, and I won't force you to ask why. If you just want an answer… I can answer you. ”

“Whatever reason Jojo would want to kill you, I, Chen Xiaoliang, would never let this happen! That's my promise! ”

“So...” Xiu Xiu stood up, even though she was only 10 years old and very small, but still standing in front of Chen Xiaoli sitting in bed, still slightly over half her head.

Xiu Xiu reached out her hand and gently touched Chen Xiaolian's face. A pair of dark painted eyes twitched gently twice, once again revealing an unnamed smile.

“Thank you, little face brother. I believe in your commitment. ”

Xiu Xiu turned her back and gently walked towards the door of the room. When she walked to the door of the room, she turned her back and waved at Chen Xiaocai: “Well, rest well. I was waiting for you to bring Joe Joe back. By the way--”

Xiu Xiu pointed to the corner of the wall, and she tidied up the empty beer bottle neatly: “Now that you know that drinking doesn't solve any problems, then... drink less. ”

Xiu Xiu turned around lightly and took the door with him. Once again, there was only Chen Xiaolian left in the room.

Chen Xiaoliang reached out his hand and pressed it against Xiu Xiu's hand touched cheek, gently sighed.

The tentacles were cold and have not dissipated until now.

……

The next day, in the living room of the suite, Chen Xiaoliang sat opposite Roddy, and the coffee table in front of him had that song of life.

I don't know why the show didn't come out of the room.

“Didn't sleep well last night?” Roddy looked at Chen Xiaocai's face with two big dark circles and smiled: “Didn't you say you were going to rest? Is it... I couldn't sleep because I couldn't wait to see Jojo? ”

“Anyway, you're going to kill me right now. What does it matter if you can't sleep before?” Chen Xiaocai smiled lightly: “The previous sentence is too good to be put here - why should you sleep long before you live? Sleep long after you die. I guess by the time we get to that world, there won't be a ‘sleepy’ concept. ”

“While I know you're going to do this, even though I know you're going to survive, hearing you tell me that you want me to kill you makes me... a little weird.” Roddy frowned and moved his body on the couch: “I'm afraid it's going to be the shadow of my life, you know! ”

“Cut the crap. Cooldown's almost here. Don't take a minute, okay?” Chen Xiaolian glanced at Roddy: “Write my name down! ”

Roddy smiled and wrote Chen Xiaocai's name on the parchment paper.

Chen Xiaoliang's three words just fell, emitting a faint golden light, as if he had lost substance, but floated gently on parchment paper, like a VR projection. But when you really reach out and touch it, you can't touch anything.

“Storage is valid for 240 hours, and 100 hours after my death, I will be automatically sent to the trash. In other words, I have 140 hours to find Jojo in that world and bring her back, which should be enough. ”

After the name was written, the same golden light wrapped around Chen Xiaocai's body, just a slight spin, Chen Xiaocai felt slightly heavier, raised his hand and threw his foot slightly and had a slight defect. This is a side effect of the effects of life hymns - because the body has been deposited and now the body has been replaced with a puppet, so the fighting power has fallen to 90% of what it was.

“140 hours… that is a little more than five days. Is this really enough?” Roddy frowned: "The prop's system instructions say you can change the storage time to one hour at every 100 points. I still have some points on me, I don't think so...”

“No.” Chen Xiaolian shook his head resolutely: “After the first valid time, the cost of keeping the deposit is too high. You must resurrect me in 240 hours. Those points on you won't last long. ”

What else did Roddy want to say? He was firmly rejected by Chen Xiaolian: "Come on, don't say more. Dozens more hours would be pointless if more than five days were not enough. Now hurry up and do it. Don't forget, my name is already on the Lifetime Praise score, and every minute I spend in the trash is one minute less. ”

“Okay...” Roddy knew the rush was heavy and simply nodded and took a 0.5-inch Desert Eagle out of his storage gear.

Chen Xiaocai now possesses close to S-level strength. If he fought head-on, Roddy had little chance of winning against Chen Xiaocai even if he used a mechanical armor. But now that Chen Xiaolian is seeking death, he naturally will not use any power and is not wearing any protective equipment. A desert eagle approaching the launch is enough to take Chen Xiaolian's life.

Roddy held a pistol in his hand and put it on Chen Xiaolian's temple, but he didn't fire.

“What are you doing? Shoot!” Chen Xiaolian glanced at Roddy.

“Shit! I really didn't think I'd blow your head off with a gun one day!” Roddy grinned a little bit, his hands trembled slightly: “It's a little hard to get a hold of. Okay, okay, stop staring at me! I know it's urgent! Ready, here we go! ”

Bang

Desert Eagle raised Chen Xiaolian's temple and made a loud noise.