Chapter 610: Headshot!]
The three of them were in a suite with three rooms. Back in his room, Chen Xiaolian threw himself on the bed and covered his head with a pillow.
His mind is in turmoil right now.
From the time he heard the name Bai Qi in the dungeon, Chen Xiaolian's heart had been very confused.
Although Chen Xiaolian didn't say anything at that time, even the expressions and eyes on his face were perfectly concealed, and he didn't let the two old monsters see the slightest clue, but his heart seemed to be stirred up by a pot of porridge.
The two old monsters let themselves bring Bai Qi back from the recycle bin, which means that they don't know that the current Bai Qi has already returned to this world, and has become the boss of the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum copy, and now has become Chen Xiaolian's war pet.
But the message in their words makes it clear that they knew that Bai Qi was dead!
Then, there must be someone who used the hymn to life sheet music before that and successfully brought Bai Qi back to this world!
If before hearing the name Bai Qi, the matter of being able to resurrect Qiao Qiao was just an ethereal legend for Chen Xiaolian, then now, it has really been placed in front of him, as long as he tries to reach out and touch it, he can succeed.
But at the same time, Chen Xiaolian was also afraid.
Bai Qi was indeed successfully brought back from the recycle bin, but the Bai Qi that Chen Xiaolian saw in the copy of the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum was a shell that had no consciousness of his own at all and only knew how to act according to instinct.
Even after being accepted as a war pet by Chen Xiaolian, Bai Qi would only mechanically follow the order to fight, relying on absorbing life and death qi to slowly regain his senses, but I don't know how long it will take to make this process.
With Bai Qi's precedent as a reference, Chen Xiaolian was confident that he would be able to bring Qiaoqiao out of the recycle bin, but ...... If Qiaoqiao is brought out, he is also a puppet without his own consciousness like Bai Qi......
Is there really any point in such a resurrection?
There are no memories of fighting side by side with him again and again, and there are no unforgettable memories between the two......
If it's just a strange girl with Jojo's body, she doesn't remember everything she has experienced before, and she doesn't even have a sense of self...... Such Jojo......
It's still Jojo!
The more Chen Xiaolian thought about it, the more annoyed he became, so he simply jumped out of bed and opened the refrigerator.
In the rooms of such high-end hotels, the refrigerator is stocked with alcohol, beverages, snacks and the like. Chen Xiaolian took out all the beer, put it on the bedside table, directly bit the cap of the bottle with his teeth, and poured it all the bottles one by one, but he still couldn't get rid of the boredom in his heart.
Chen Xiaolian's original alcohol consumption was not very good, but since he became a loophole, his strengthened physical fitness made it much more difficult for him to even buy drunk than before.
It didn't take long for the beer in the fridge to be drained. Chen Xiaolian hesitated, and was about to pick up the bedside phone to ask the room service to bring some wine, but the door rang.
There were only two knocks on the door, and before Chen Xiaolian could speak, the door had been pushed open by itself.
Xiuxiu stood at the door, raised her eyes to look at Chen Xiaolian, swept her eyes over the beer bottles beside the bed, walked to the side of the bed with a calm face, squatted down and lowered her head to count.
"One, two, three...... Eight bottles. Xiuxiu raised her head, her face was still as calm as water: "Little face Oba, you have drunk a lot." ”
"Xiuxiu ......" Chen Xiaolian was a little embarrassed.
Since returning from Zero City, Xiuxiu has always maintained the state of second personality.
Calm, indifferent, silent.
Every time he faced such a show, Chen Xiaolian would feel an indescribable awkwardness and embarrassment.
"When you're unhappy, can drinking drink solve the problem?" Xiuxiu picked up an empty beer bottle from the ground and looked it up and down in front of her: "I really envy adults, there can be such a simple solution." ”
“...... Not really. Chen Xiaolian smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Drinking can never solve troubles." It's just ...... It's just a thing to put people aside for a while. The troubles that should exist will always exist......"
"That's the case...... Xiuxiu looked at Chen Xiaolian for a long time and nodded: "But ...... Even if it's just for a while, it's not bad. It's a pity that you're not going to approve of me drinking, right, Small-faced Oba. ”
"Show off your ...... What's the trouble?" Chen Xiaolian asked tentatively.
He knew that the Xiuxiu in front of him was not the innocent and cute little girl Xiuxiu he had first come into contact with.
In Xiuxiu's body, there has always been a second personality lurking.
And,It's an extremely blackened,Extremely dark second personality。
"There are a lot of things, and saying them will not only not solve the problem, but will bring more new problems, do you understand, little face Oba?" Xiuxiu shook her head and showed a smile that hadn't appeared for a long time: "So, it's better for me to solve it myself." ”
"Yourself...... to solve it?" Chen Xiaolian frowned.
"Don't talk about that. Xiuxiu tilted her head: "Little face Oba, I have a question for you." ”
Chen Xiaolian took a deep breath and nodded.
"This time, if you're lucky, you should be able to bring Sister Qiaoqiao back. So...... If one day, Sister Qiaoqiao decides to kill me, will you ...... How to choose?"
"You...... What are you talking about!Xiuxiu!" Chen Xiaolian was shocked in his heart, staring at Xiuxiu's face tightly.
Although he knew that Xiuxiu in front of him was in the state of a second personality, Fang Cai's words still made Chen Xiaolian startled.
"Answer me, Oba with little face, I know you heard me very well, and I don't need to repeat it. Xiuxiu squatted down and picked up the beer bottles on the ground one by one and arranged them neatly, raised her head and looked at Chen Xiaolian: "You, what will you choose?"
Chen Xiaolian took a deep breath, was silent for a moment, and nodded: "I know, Xiuxiu, the person in front of me now is not the little girl before." So, I won't question it, and I won't force you to ask why. If you just want an answer...... I can answer you. ”
"No matter what reason Qiao Qiao will want to kill you, I, Chen Xiaolian, will never let such a thing happen!
"Is that so...... Xiuxiu stood up, although she was only ten years old and still very petite, but standing in front of Chen Xiaolian who was sitting on the bed, she was still slightly half a head taller.
Xiuxiu stretched out her hand and gently stroked Chen Xiaolian's face, a pair of deep black lacquer eyes blinked lightly twice, and once again bloomed an inexplicable smile.
"Thank you, Brother Little Face. I believe in your commitment. ”
Xiuxiu turned around and walked towards the door lightly, and when she reached the door of the room, she turned around and waved at Chen Xiaolian: "Then, take a good rest." I'm waiting for you to bring Sister Qiaoqiao back. By the way—"
Xiuxiu pointed to the corner of the wall, and the empty beer bottles that she had neatly organized: "Since you know that drinking alcohol can't solve any problems, then ...... Or drink less bars. ”
Xiuxiu turned around lightly and closed the door, and Chen Xiaolian was once again the only one left in the room.
Chen Xiaolian stretched out his hand, pressed it on the cheek that was touched by Xiuxiu's hand, and sighed softly.
At the tentacles, it was cold, and it hadn't dissipated until now.
......
The next day, in the living room of the suite, Chen Xiaolian and Luo Di sat opposite each other, and the music sheet of the hymn to life was placed on the coffee table in front of them.
I don't know why, Xiuxiu didn't come out of the room.
"Last night...... Didn't sleep well?" Luo Di looked at the two big dark circles on Chen Xiaolian's face, and smiled: "Didn't you say you wanted to rest early......?" I can't sleep because I can't wait to see Jojo?"
"Anyway, you're going to kill me soon, what does it matter if you can't sleep before?" Chen Xiaolian smiled faintly: "The previous sentence couldn't be more appropriate here—why do you need to sleep for a long time before you die? I don't think there will be any such thing as 'sleepy' when I get to that world. ”
"Although I know that I have to do this, although I know that you can still survive after all, but listening to you say that I want to kill you still makes me ...... It's a little awkward. Roddy frowned and moved his body on the sofa: "I'm afraid this will become a psychological shadow for my whole life, you know!"
"Less nonsense. The cooldown time is almost up, don't delay for a minute, understand?" Chen Xiaolian glanced at Luo Di: "Quickly write my name!"
Luo Di smiled and wrote Chen Xiaolian's name on the parchment.
As soon as Chen Xiaolian's three words fell, a faint golden light emitted, as if it had lost its substance, but floated gently on the parchment, like a VR projection. But when you actually reach out and touch it, you can't touch anything.
"The deposit is valid for 240 hours, and 100 hours after I die, I will be automatically sent to the recycle bin. 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 also swirled around Chen Xiaolian's body, just turning slightly, Chen Xiaolian felt that his body sank slightly, and his gestures were slightly inconvenient. This is a side effect of the effect of the hymn to life sheet - because the main body has been stored, and now the body has been replaced with a puppet, so the combat power has also dropped to ninety percent of the original.
"140 hours...... That's a little over five days. Is this really enough?" Roddy frowned: "The system description of the props says that every 100 points can be changed for an hour of storage time. I still have some points on me, I don't think it's as good as ......"
"Nope. Chen Xiaolian shook his head resolutely: "After the first validity period has passed, the price of continuing to maintain the deposit is too high. You must resurrect me immediately after 240 hours. Those points on your body can't last long to store the score of the hymn of life. ”
Luo Di wanted to say something more, but Chen Xiaolian firmly vetoed: "Okay, don't say more." If more than five days is not enough, there is no point in adding dozens of hours. Now, hurry up and get started. Don't forget that my name is already written with the score of the hymn to life, and for every minute I miss, I have one less minute to spend in the recycle bin. ”
"Okay......" Roddy nodded dryly, knowing what was going on, and pulled out a 0.5-inch Desert Eagle from his storage gear.
Chen Xiaolian now has a strength close to S-level, if it is a head-to-head fight, even if Luo Di uses a mecha, he has almost no chance of winning against Chen Xiaolian. But now that Chen Xiaolian is seeking death, he naturally does not use any strength, and he is not wearing any protective equipment. A desert eagle that was launched close was enough to take Chen Xiaolian's life.
Luo Di held a pistol in his hand and pressed it against Chen Xiaolian's temple, but he didn't fire for a long time.
"What are you doing here, shoot!" Chen Xiaolian glared at Luo Di.
"Damn, I really didn't think I'd ever use a gun with my own hands one day...... Blow up your head!" Roddy smiled bitterly, and his hand trembled slightly: "It's really a little hard to get down." Okay, okay, don't stare at me!I know time is urgent!Ready, here!3!2!1!"
Bang!
The Desert Eagle made a loud noise against Chen Xiaolian's temple.