"Twelve o'clock in the night, in your own room, that's the right time and place."

"Okay, I see, I promised Him."

Qi Zhen suddenly realized that 079's sentence in the dream - "However, I hope you can give it to me in person" still has this meaning.

And at that time, the other party casually said that he would move next door, and it was by no means an irrelevant joke, there was a hidden message in it.

Next, the paper figure Nian Nian also helped move the shrine, candles, and statues to 501 next door, and the copper basin with the strange red meat block was left behind, and Nian Nian sang a lullaby, carefully placing the copper basin into the stroller that had been prepared earlier.

Nian Nian shook the empty stroller and said to Qi Jiu, "That's all I can tell you. ”

"Thank you."

Qi Yan suddenly thought of something again, and said, "By the way, sister, remember to eat breakfast, and the pancakes will be soft and collapsed when they are cold." ”

After the paper man bowed slightly, Qi Yan closed the door of 502 again.

After coming down from the fifth floor, Qi Yan found that Lin Peilan and the female teacher had already put together a table of mahjong, and they were rubbing happily with Mrs. Xu at the moment.

And Qi Xiaonian couldn't understand this, so he went to the kitchen to clean the dishes and chopsticks for breakfast.

Qi Yan rolled up his sleeves and came over to help, the water splashed in a pool, and he took a dry rag to wipe it for Qi Xiaonian.

"Brother, you already have a plan, right?"

In fact, since he saw the face of the little boy in the cabinet last night, Qi Xiaonian has always had a premonition in his heart that his brother is not as simple as he knows, and he may not be able to understand his brother's situation now.

Qi Zhen nodded: "There will be an answer tonight." ”

"Don't take advantage of the fact that you don't want to eat and drink at Mrs. Xu's house, remember to rub it more today, I'll ask Mrs. Xu if she can order food later, otherwise after returning to the Dying City, you will need to consume survival coins to eat and drink." Qi Yan said to Qi Xiaonian in a relaxed tone of small talk, but the other party just nodded perfunctorily, and his face was completely relaxed.

"Brother, pay attention to safety, you must come back, whether it is the city of dying, or the real world." Qi Xiaonian didn't raise his eyes to look at him, as if in order to hide his emotions, he buried his head in the whole process and washed the dishes seriously.

The sound of water rattled and almost drowned out Qi Xiaonian's voice.

Qi Yan said lightly: "Well, I know. ”

The day was peaceful, players who cleared the main story were not restricted by the rules, and there were no tasks to complete, and the state became much calmer, and the anxiety of not being able to leave the dungeon had been exhausted last night, and the wait was numbing.

Those who survived either continued to figure out a way or lay down for the rest of the day.

In the afternoon, the snow stopped, and some players even went to the abandoned playground to play ball.

After dark, everyone couldn't go out again, Qi Yan lived in Xu Zhiwen's room 501, and now he was the owner of this room, and the gloomy atmosphere he felt when he came in to explore before was gone, only the mottled traces left by time.

To start the action at twelve o'clock tonight, Qi Yan decided to squint for a while in order to recuperate, after all, it is difficult to say when he will be able to rest after that.

After setting an alarm clock for 11:55, he turned on Xu Zhiwen's gramophone and closed his eyes in the melodious and tactful play.

Qi Yan didn't know how long he had been sleeping, and the singing sound that permeated the room gradually changed the melody, and became the song "Friends Who Didn't Exist" that was not played smoothly.

Listening to the level of this playing, Qi Yan instantly understood who it was from.

It looks like the time is almost up.

Qi Yan immediately opened his eyes, he looked at his mobile phone for the first time, it was already 11:59, the alarm clock on the mobile phone screen was vibrating, but he couldn't make any sound.

At the moment, the room is like a sponge, sucking out all the superfluous sounds.

Only the sound of staccato piano playing remains.

Qi Ji looked at the shrine placed in the center of the room, and was shocked to find that the faceless statue gave birth to facial features.

It was His face, and it was His face.

Chapter 233: The Data Thief (3)

Qi Yan sat up from the sofa, and through the ambiguous light of the night lamp, he stared at the statue with facial features in the shrine for a moment.

There was originally a night light in the house, but at the moment even the light of the night light was sucked out by the invisible sponge.

The chaotic mirrors on the four walls emit a colorful light, as if the costumes that had burned to ashes last night hid the colors in the mirrors, and at the moment when the melody of the music sounded, the colors of the brocade were transformed into mirror light from all directions, and finally all the beams of light converged on the idol in the shrine.

The scene at this time reminded Qi Zhen of the confessional room of the priest of "Exile No. 1 Middle School", the house that was painted pure white, there was also a west-facing stained glass, and in the evening, the evening light sprinkled on the priest through the stained glass, through the shimmering dust, the two looked at each other in the flowing colors.

Just as now, he looked at the idol in absolute silence, except that in the confessional room was the priest who judged the world, and in the shrine was the evil spirit that brought bad luck to the world.

The only thing in common is that this guy is always on top.

The light on the mirror surface was flowing, and the statue that should have been expressionless had an emotion because of it.

Qi Yan, who was sitting on the sofa, yawned, he glanced at the phone screen with his spare eyes, and when he saw that the time was up, he got up unhurriedly and reverently lit four incense sticks according to Nian Nian's words.

There are three gods and four ghosts, and the amount of incense is also very particular, and the lighter used by Qi to light incense was still given by that guy.

After the incense was lit, Qi Zhen inserted a puppet show candy man in the incense ash, which was still a rare green model.

"At the right time, the guests who come from afar will become family members, and the correct idol will be put in place..."Qi Yan repeated the rules of the recitation while offering incense, and then paused deliberately, lifted his eyelids to look at the condescending idol, and curled the corners of his lips, "Little nephew, I'm doing a good job, right?" ”

Now he is equipped with the identity card of the twin sons of the Xu family, and this evil spirit is also playing the identity of Xu Zhinian's deceased son.

The mirrors that had been empty began to show the reflection of the gods, as if these hanging on the walls were not mirrors, but the displays of countless surveillance cameras.

Qi Yan didn't have to turn his head to know that the gods in these mirrors were laughing.

He reverently held the incense and made a wish to the evil spirits he worshipped: "I want to go back nineteen years ago, no matter what it takes." ”

Mrs. Xu mentioned that Nian Nian began to support this evil spirit nineteen years ago, so nineteen years ago was the beginning of the dungeon story, for this family, the evil spirit is the root of all nightmares, if you go back to the time point nineteen years ago and prevent all this from happening, it is equivalent to making the evil spirit disappear from Xu's house and from this apartment from the root, and the so-called situation that the entrance and exit of the dungeon cannot be opened due to the influence of bugs and the interference of abandoned characters has been solved.

In this way, Mrs. Xu and her family were also reunited in the true sense of the word.

It's like going back to Miss Ikuko's timeline in "404 Hot Spring Street", and the crisis is resolved before the problem happens.

And Mrs. Xu and Nian Nian also said that within the scope of this copy, the evil god can fulfill all wishes and can do anything here, so why not use the evil spirit itself to solve the problem?

Since He can do anything, he must be able to do it across the timeline.

"Do you want me to disappear nineteen years ago?"

The idol was obviously some distance away from him, but Qi Zhen heard the other party's voice ringing in his ears.

Qi Yan didn't hide it, and said calmly: "That's right." ”

"Of course, I have other plans besides making you disappear nineteen years ago, and I'm sure you'll be interested."

After speaking, Qi Yan raised his face and inserted the incense that had been completely burned into the incense burner.

"Do you know what it costs to get your wish done?"

The mirror was clearly fixed to the wall, but at the moment the colored light on the idol was flowing.

Qi Ji looked at the idol quietly: "I won't guess, we all know the principle of trading, the price is clearly marked, and the benefits are equal, but I know that the nineteen years of the evil god will not be cheap." ”

The incense burned vigorously, and the incense ash was quickly sprinkled, dyed into color by countless rays of light from the mirror.

Qi Ji waited patiently for the other party to tell the price of the deal, as if waiting for a trial.

The evil god's nineteen years will not be cheap, and it just so happens that he only has nineteen years of life when he is conceived.

"That's right, I need your body as my vessel to make up for these nineteen years, not just sensory sharing, but a deeper connection." The evil spirit gave his terms.

Qi Yan was deliberately silent for a moment, and then asked, "What is that?" ”

"The human body is the vessel of the soul, I need your permission, let me be the second soul who lives in your body, I can not only perceive what you perceive, but also temporarily have control over your body, of course, I will inform and obtain your consent in advance before acting."

The evil spirit played by 079 gives an explanation and a promise.

"That way, I can sense your senses and talk to each other, right?" Qi asked, seemingly interested in the price the evil spirit was proposing.

Demon: "Yes, would you like to?" ”

"I have no reason to refuse, you obviously know very well," Qi Yan smiled, "079, it has been exactly nineteen years since your character data was stolen, hasn't it?" ”

Obviously, the other party also noticed this.

"Uncle, when our deal is completed, I'll tell you another secret." 079 sells Guan Zi Road.

Qi Jiu: "Then, I'm looking forward to it-"

The moment his words fell, the surrounding pillars of colored light diffused in an explosive manner, and the overly strong light instantly engulfed Qi Jiu's senses, and the strong light wave swooped in, and he was swept into a bright vortex, countless broken glass lenses made the light superimposed, Qi Zhen had an illusion that any life form that was involved in it would be melted and then reshaped by such a strong light.

A subtle but dense tingling sensation came, as well as the touch of the blade cutting through the skin, and Qi Zhen felt as if someone had slipped open his shell and stuffed an ancient, powerful, and similar soul inside.

It was crowded, but it was so crowded that it was satisfying for him, as if the missing part had been filled in an instant.

The feeling of fullness travels through every sensory cell, melts into the bloodstream, and the blood becomes hot and rushes to the deepest part of the chest.

"Plop, plop—"

The heart was beating again, the light that melted people finally receded, and the clamor of people came from all around.

I've been in the "Year" dungeon for a long time, and now it's strange to hear the voices of people with fireworks.

The pungent smell of faux leather followed, and Qi struggled to open his eyes to find himself lying on the steering wheel of a car, a hot and humid summer afternoon, surrounded by cicadas and the smell of rotting fruit.

He was in an old-fashioned red car, parked at the door of the duty room in an old community, and seemed to be waiting for someone.

The ceiling fan in the duty room was turning and turning, the doorman on duty was drowsy, and there was a half-cut watermelon in the plastic bag next to him.

From time to time, small vendors selling popsicles ride by, shouting mung bean ice downstairs in the community.

Above the big iron door, there is a colorful lantern with "Happy Summer Vacation" written on it, and through the iron door, the familiar old apartment enters Qi Yan's field of vision, but now the apartment in front of him is not so dilapidated, and the people who live here are often in the corridor.

He's back outside the apartment complex he was nineteen years ago.

"Hey, little nephew, are you there?" Although traveling back to nineteen years ago, Qi Jiu's identity card has become invalid, it does not prevent him from taking advantage of that guy.

"Hmm." 079's voice came from Qi Yan's body.

Sure enough, the guy moved in.

Qi Yan curled the corners of his lips: "My current identity won't be a taxi driver, right?" ”

He recognized that in this era, cars of this model color were almost all used by taxi companies to carry passengers, not to mention that there was a meter next to the driver's seat.

"You guessed it."

Qi Yan frowned: "That's bad, I don't have a driver's license, and I haven't driven a car." ”

079: "Really? Coincidentally, neither will I. ”

Qi Yan half-jokingly said: "But you are an all-powerful evil spirit, presumably it is not difficult to learn to drive, and the task of driving later can only be handed over to you." ”