Screaming Cycle

Ren Jian silently returned to his room.

He knew subconsciously that this was the place where he had lived before, so he rummaged in every corner of the house to see if he could find the things he had left before.

It is a pity that Ren Jianmo was soon disappointed.

All the objects in this room have been refreshed by "Peach Blossom Spring".

All the daily necessities he could find were all brand new.

There are no traces of writing in the notebook in the desk. There are only some decorations that are meaningless except for beauty. The books in the bookcase have no traces of folding.

According to his personality, Ren Jianmo searched for some hidden corners that he thought might be used by him to hide things, but didn't find anything of value.

He is like an online game player. The account he has worked so hard to raise is once sold out, and when he logs in again, although the ID is still the same, the old file is gone. If you want to re-enter the game, you can only start from level zero.

Ren Jianmo turned off all the lights in the room, lying quietly on the bed like a vampire duke lying in a coffin, staring at the ceiling in a daze in the dark.

He is not afraid of the monthly "world" mission like most of the actors in "Peach Blossom Spring".

He is confident that he can survive various challenges, and he is getting stronger and stronger.

But what about after that?

Ren Jianmo didn't know.

Although "Peach Blossom Spring" told the participants that they were already dead, as long as they can pass the SS-level difficulty "world", they can leave this place, obtain a brand new body, and return to their original world.

Can it really go so smoothly?

Ren Jian silently looked at the ceiling in the darkness and fell into contemplation.

In the “world” one after another, the participants’ bodies will continue to be strengthened, and others will be stimulated with abilities. These powers far beyond ordinary people will also be removed from the “Peach Blossom Spring” Is it peeled off from the flesh?

What's more, soldiers who have experienced cruel battlefields have a high probability of suffering from post-traumatic stress disorder after retiring. Then, these participants who have struggled to survive in a "world" that is out of common sense, even if they leave "Peach Blossom Spring", can it really return to the past life?

…………

...

At this moment, a series of beeps suddenly came from Ren Jianmo's room.

He rolled over and sat up on the bed, walked through the furniture and obstacles in the room in the dark, and came to the desk.

A call request appeared on the communication terminal, and the room number displayed was [rose 0199].

Ren Jianmo didn't know this number at all. In fact, he didn't know the room number of anyone other than himself, and he was not interested in knowing it.

He did not hesitate to choose [Reject], then turned his head and walked away.

One minute later, the "beep" sounded again.

Ren Jianmo turned his head and pressed the communication request without hesitation.

After another minute, the communication rang for the third time.

The owner of the house frowned, impatient emotions on his face.

He wanted to simply throw this person into the blacklist.

However, as soon as he raised his hand, a baby face with a woolen curl suddenly appeared in Ren Jianmo's mind.

There are not many people who know his name and appearance, so naturally there are very few people who can find his room number.

After knowing his room number, the person who would beat him again and again with such perseverance, Ren Jian thought about it, and there was only that guy...

He originally wanted to pull the black finger on the call, but with a ghostly trembling, he swiped it to the side, and it turned into [Connect].

——What the **** am I doing?

Ren Jianmo looked at the baby face of Ji Shun on the screen that smiled brighter than a sunflower, and couldn't help thinking about why he did such a face slap.

"You, hello."

On the end of the communication terminal, Ji Xiaoniao said nervously: "That's it, I, I'm a little worried about you..."

He paused, and finally thought of a reason for worry: "Are you getting better?"

"Um."

The corners of Ren Jianmo's lips curled up slightly, "I'm fine."

Ji Lu: "Really, that's good..."

He feels that he is usually a very articulate master. When he was in the team, he was teased by the coach. Maybe you should find a partner to practice at Deyun Club. Maybe you will make a real debut.

But in front of Ren Jianmo, no, it's not face-to-face yet, just a video communication. Somehow, he is like a rookie who is interviewing for the first time in the workplace, and is nervous about the glamorous beauty HR. The palm of my hand is sweating.

"correct!"

Ji Yuan tried his best to continue the topic, "I received the invitation from the veteran performers in'Peach Blossom Spring', to attend the newcomer briefing organized by them tonight..."

Ren Jian silently nodded.

He was not surprised.

In Taohuayuan, there are alliances of large and small players who will improve their survival rate in the "world" through team formation and resource sharing.

However, despite this, the higher the difficulty of the "world", the higher the mortality rate, and it is inevitable that there will be personnel losses. If the alliance wants to continue to operate, it must recruit new people, and it needs those high-level newcomers. .

The performance of this kid in the previous "world" is indeed very eye-catching, and the points won will not be low if you think it is. It is really normal that they will be followed by them.

Ji Lu: "Although we... By the way, not only me, but also Big Gen was invited by them..."

He raised his eyes and glanced at Ren Jianmo on the screen.

The other party's room did not turn on the light.

From the point of view of Ji Lu, almost all of Ren Jianmo has to blend into the dark background. Only the face appears an unreal cold white in the screen lighting of the communicator, just like inorganic ceramics. .

Being stared at by the mandarin duck-colored eyes on the screen for an instant, Ji Xiaoniao's heart thumped uncontrollably for a few times, and he lowered his gaze subconsciously:

"Although we think that those experienced people will want to pull us into the team must have their own calculations, but we have too little understanding of the'Peach Blossom Spring' and the rules of the'World'... Now what we need most , It's intelligence, the more the better..."

"so,"

Ren Jian said silently, "Are you planning to go?"

He felt that his patience when facing this kid seemed much better than usual, and he didn't even feel impatient after listening to him talk about it for a long time.

Hearing this, Ji Lu did not answer directly. Instead, he raised his eyes and asked anxiously: "Then do you think we should go?"

Ren Jianmo: "..."

On the opposite side of the communication terminal, this kid has a cute face that is harmless to humans and animals. When looking at people from this angle, the drooping of the eyes is more obvious, just like a poor puppy, which makes people look at. It's easy to feel pity.

Regardless of the amnesia, Ren Jianmo didn't think he would be a fluffy control.

But Ji Shu's expression like a puppy begging for a hug, coupled with that messy little curly hair, really made him want to reach out and snore on the opponent's head.

"I'm not very bright in my mind, I'm usually pretty naive, so I'm actually a little worried."

Seeing that Ren Jian did not answer in silence, Ji Yi scratched his head embarrassedly, "I was afraid that I followed the dumplings of the fair. From the beginning, the information of the buyer and the seller was not equal, and I was fooled by someone if I was not careful... …"

The naive Captain Bird first confided himself, and then asked carefully: "So, can you accompany and accompany me? Just treat it as...just as a gatekeeper for us!"

Ren Jianmo: "..."

He always feels like he has been given a routine by such a stinky hairy boy.

But……

Ren Jian thought about it again, and felt that the guy on the opposite side of the screen was indeed a bit of a good-natured character.

In the City of Ashes, Ji Tuan met him in the supermarket at first, and rushed over without even thinking about it. He didn’t even know his name and name, just like a mother chicken protecting her cubs, and she made her own way. The land must protect the "weak and sickly" self.

Later, he helped Jie Ge and his group, and even when he escaped, he did not forget to fish for people from the supermarket surrounded by owls.

In the end, he went to climb the elevator shaft. This person did not hesitate to become the man behind the palace. As a result, he was wounded. If the "world" ended a few minutes later, he would not be able to return to the "Peach Blossom Spring". NS.

——So actually this kid is right...

——He is indeed not very bright in his mind, and he is indeed quite naive.

Ren Jian frowned silently.

In the first "world", that can only be regarded as no alternative.

The difficulty of the city of ashes definitely exceeds the standard of the F-class "world" for screening newcomers. Anyone who is a little bit inferior, or a bit less lucky, is already GAMEOVER without even figuring out what happened.

In the end, only a few of them were left to survive until the end, and Ji Tuan could only hold up the responsibility of the leader, desperately protecting others.

But if he was fooled into by any participant alliance and became a little follower in the organization, if he met an unreliable captain, he would treat this kind-hearted stupid boy as a **** to die and let him do everything. Rush to the front...

Thinking of this, Ren Jianmo's brow wrung out a deep crease.

I don't know why, but just to make up for this situation, he feels very unhappy, unhappy to the extreme.

In any case, this child was the person who foolishly "covered" him in the dungeon, and couldn't be bullied by others in a place he couldn't see.

"good."

Ren Jian silently replied, "I will go to the newcomer briefing meeting with you."

"Hey?"

Ji Lu didn't react for a while, and after a second, he cried out in surprise, "Really? That's great!"

He secretly rejoiced that he had previously wittyly asked Zhao Zhuiduo for an invitation letter, "At eight o'clock tonight, at the gate of the connecting house opposite the apartment, I, I am waiting for you!"