"Oh."

Jian Wuya didn't care, and suddenly realized with one hand behind his back: "You mean the title of "Second Demon King", I sold it to a very rich player." ”

"Tsk, that player is really willing to make a price, and the price he gives is very attractive."

"The player also asked me to contact you, saying that I wanted to buy the title in your hand, but I didn't tell me, because I knew that even if you knew, you wouldn't sell it."

"The name of this title is too stupid, who would want to put a second child on his head, not to mention that the effect of the title is still invisible, what is said to be obscured by dust, and it must be seen with a gray stone."

"I sold all the titles except the one I have on my head now."

"I like to be pure, and that's a good title now."

"By the way, I have something important to tell you this time."

Jian Wuya's face suddenly became serious, and he turned to look at Chen Yi and said word by word: "Do you remember the hell player we met in the 13 Cities map?" ”

"In that map, we learned of the existence of Hell players."

"Players who die after the afterlife become Hell Players, and Hell Players can be revived by killing 10 players in the map."

"When I went to Heigou City to find Wang Yiwu today, I suddenly discovered a terrifying thing."

"Not long ago, I went to Heigou City to kill a troll, and today I suddenly found that the thorough troll I killed suddenly came back to life, killing monsters outside the city, and there were a few more not weak props on my body, and I was already followed by a few younger brothers."

"I suspect this player is a hell player who resurrected by killing 10 players."

"I think this matter may be a bit important, so I'll come to you as soon as possible."

"After learning about this, I made a somewhat crazy decision, I decided to go to hell for a while."

"I'm not sure if only players who have come after the afterlife can be converted into Hell players, or if players who have died before will be converted into Hell players, but I still want to go down."

"I want to go to my wife."

"Huh?"

Chen Yi raised his eyebrows slightly, this matter is indeed very important, he was also thinking about this matter just now, and after pondering for a while, he said softly: "Have you found a way to go to hell?" ”

"Hmm."

Jian Wuya took a deep breath and nodded with a tough face: "It's good to commit suicide." ”

“.”

Chen Yi suddenly fell silent.

This is indeed the most direct way to go to hell, as long as you die, you can naturally go to hell, but after a while, he reminded out of kindness.

"I'd suggest abandoning the idea for now, we don't know much about Hell players."

"First of all, we don't know if we will lose our memories after becoming a Hell player, whether we will be the same person when we are resurrected again, and whether we can be resurrected smoothly by killing 10 players in the map."

"A lot of factors are unstable."

"The idea is too radical."

"Nope."

Jian Wuya sighed a little helplessly: "Originally, before I didn't know the news, I could go through every day as if nothing happened, but when I saw that someone really came back from hell. ”

"The thought stuck in my head."

"If I give up today and hesitate, I will live in endless guilt for the rest of my life."

"You and I look the same, but they're not the same at all."

"You've been an orphan since you were a child, and you haven't felt the warmth of your family and lovers, and I've enjoyed all these things, but in the end I watched them all leave me."

"If you don't have something before, you don't have too much attachment to it."

"I have, so I'm going to get it back."

"You are one of the few friends of mine who are still alive, and it may be that your life is relatively hard, so I also plan to say goodbye to you before leaving, in case I can't come back, it won't be considered missing for no reason."

"And I tortured the troll who returned from resurrection in Black Ditch City, and his memory hasn't changed in the slightest, it's still his original self, I killed him again, I don't know if I can become a hell player this time."

“.”

Chen Yi suddenly remained expressionless and silent in place, wait, he seemed to suddenly remember!

Before he met Jian Wuyan, he couldn't say that it was smooth sailing, and he didn't suffer any injuries!

But since he met Jian Wuyan, he almost died in the werewolf killing map just now, although he was lucky not to die, but the injury was not small, and the pain on his body was not less at all.

Personally, he doesn't believe much in some metaphysics.

But he was also a little skeptical at this time if this Sword Boundless was the physique of the Heavenly Demon Lone Star, and the people who approached him were either dead or disabled, if it wasn't for his hard enough life, he might not be injured, but die directly in the map?

In this way, the life of the rabbit should be a little harder.

Except for a little scratching, there were no injuries on the rabbit's body.

That's right, too.

In the movie theater picture, he also died in front of the rabbit, not to mention that in the movie scene, the rabbit still committed suicide, if it wasn't for the rabbit who took the initiative to jump into the insect tide, he might not have died at all.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and for a while, he no longer dared to speak to persuade Jian Wuyan: "Since you have thought about it, then go ahead, when will you do it." ”

"Now."

Jian Wuya carried one hand behind his back, standing on the edge of the rooftop looking at the black clouds in the sky, a white Tang suit whirring under the wind, his eyes full of tenacious deep voice.

"I don't know when I can come back, if I can come back, I'll bring you some hellish specialties when I come back."

"Don't worry."

Chen Yi shook his head and interrupted: "Since you have made up your mind, there are still some things that need to be troubled by you, after you go to hell, help me find Wang Yiyi and then kill him." ”

“.”

Jian Wuya looked at Chen Yi with a strange expression, and then said faintly: "Kill him again, can't you have something new if you ask me to help?" ”

"I went to Black Ditch City to look for him but didn't find him, and now I'm going to hell to find him?"

"Why do I suddenly feel like my wife-hunting trip has suddenly turned into a business trip at public expense?"

"There's something new."

Chen Yi took out a small notebook from his arms and began to report people's names continuously: "Zhou Ping, the one on the vehicle leaderboard." Gao Yiming, Yancheng opened a company, and there is a mutual entertainment KTV in Yancheng, and "

"These people should be hell players, since you want to insist on going to hell, then these people will ask you to help deal with them."

"You get paid."

Jian Wuya took a small notebook handed over by Chen Yi with a strange expression, and for a while he felt that this notebook was a little heavy, he didn't expect Chen Yi to write down the names of these people.

And looking at this picture, it seems that even if he doesn't come, Chen Yi is ready to find a way to go to hell and kill these players again.

Suddenly I felt that it was dangerous to be an enemy of Chen Yi.

Even if you die, you can't die steadily.

Fortunately, he and Chen Yi are not hostile, he doesn't want Chen Yi to be recorded in this small book, that is really enough to suffer.

After a moment of silence, he put this notebook into his arms, looked up at Chen Yi and said with a serious face: "Don't worry, I will keep this matter in mind and do it seriously." ”

"That's why I came to you in person."

"One more important thing."

Jian Wuya took out a prop from his arms with his backhand to activate, and an ice coffin that could accommodate one person suddenly appeared on the ground: "I will commit suicide in this coffin, I hope you can put my ice coffin in a safe place." ”

"Although I split the troll in Black Ditch City, that troll can still be resurrected with five limbs, which means that the complete destruction of the corpse does not affect the resurrection."

"But if I could, I would still like my body to be whole, not fragmented."

"I don't have any living friends, you're the only one, I can only ask you, okay?"

At this time—

The rabbit had also finished washing, wearing a loose suit, his hair was not completely dry, wrapped in a towel and walked up to the rooftop, looked at Jian Wuya standing on the edge of the rooftop, waved his hand and gestured casually, before speaking.

"Listen to Brother Yi, you have something important to say, what's the matter?"

After a while, the rabbit who had figured everything out gave Jian Wuya a thumbs up with admiration: "It's a gentleman, although I haven't been in love, but a man like you who is dedicated to love still deserves a thumbs up." ”

"What are you going to do?"

"Wipe your neck."

Jian Wuya finally looked at Chen Yi and the rabbit on the side and nodded goodbye before lying down in the ice coffin by himself, with a tough and serious face, he squeezed it with one hand and waved it resolutely.

The three-foot hanging Qingfeng outside the ice coffin was put into the backpack by Jian Wuya.

Then I saw Jian Wuya take out a small sword that was a little small from his arms, and without the slightest stop, he used all his strength to plunge it into his neck, and with a few convulsions of his body, blood bubbles continued to gush out of Jian Wuya's air, and his body gradually quieted down.

The surging blood gradually filled the bottom of the ice coffin.

It's like he's completely dead.

"It's so neat to start."

The rabbit lay on the edge of the coffin with his arms on his feet, looked down at Jian Wuya lying in the coffin, and couldn't help but sigh with some emotion: "It's not that people will be difficult to start when they commit suicide, so they will leave several shallow scars on the edge of the real fatal wound. ”

"This sword Wuyan doesn't seem to hesitate at all, it's neat."

"He's a ruthless man."

"This brother is actually quite pitiful, his family, wife and friends are all gone, he lives alone in this world, and all the excitement in the world has nothing to do with him."

"But then again, are we really going to put this coffin in our house?"

"Although we are not afraid, isn't it a little unlucky?"

(End of chapter)