Chapter 152 3

Ji Mingyun looked grim: "Didn't you say you know Li Ziyue best? Now people outside are rushing in! Where is Li Ziyue!"

Li Ziyue said calmly, "Don't be so impatient."

Having said that, he was still unsure.

Did Li Ziyue not come to this instance, or was he wrong again? Was this just a parallel dimension and not a re-enactment?

The more I thought about it, the heavier my heart felt.

His previous judgment that [Li Ziyue] came here was entirely because [Li Ziyue] still wanted to confront him face to face. What if [Li Ziyue] also guessed his thoughts and did the opposite, hiding in the distance and living freely?

Does he really know Li Ziyue as well as he thinks?

Li Ziyue took a deep breath.

This inference is also self-consistent. Anyway, Li Ziyue's ultimate goal is to kill him, so the best answer is that Li Ziyue does not come. In this way, the villagers outside will regard him as the final murderer. Why go around in circles to meet him?

The heavy rain outside the window has turned into a drizzle, and the cold wind rushes in through the opening. A fragile candle is burning on the table in the room. At this moment, the candlelight is jumping up and down, sometimes bright and sometimes dim.

Faintly hearing a commotion outside, Li Ziyue's eyes fell on the bride who was kneeling in front of the Buddha statue. She was already dead, and her abdomen, which was hidden under a long cushion, was severely injured and bleeding.

If things develop normally, in a few minutes, the people outside will rush in to judge them. Ji Mingyun's eyes are cold, and he no longer cares whether the plan is successful or not, and he is about to escape through the window.

Who would have thought that in order to leave "Li Ziyue" (Li Ziyue in the original plot, not a fake person) nowhere to escape, he had already attracted the zombies to surround the wall outside the window. If he did not escape at this moment, he would be judged to death by the villagers. If he escaped, he would be bitten to death by the zombies below.

Ji Mingyun felt a nameless anger rising in his chest. Whoever wanted to scheme against others failed and ended up pushing himself into the fire pit!

His eyes rolled and he turned his attention to Li Ziyue standing beside him.

Could it be that...the twin brothers have been deceiving me? They pretended to be hostile, but in fact they were trying to lure me into a trap! Otherwise, why didn't Li Ziyue come!

And he had previously placed the strong man in the secret passage in order to cooperate with the plan of the man in front of him. Now that the strong man could not come, he was really crying out to heaven and earth for help but no one could help him!

Although Ji Mingyun guessed completely wrong, he ended up getting it right by accident.

Ji Mingyun knew that he was being played, and he was about to attack Li Ziyue, but Li Ziyue didn't seem to have any intention of harming him. He looked at the dead bride without any guilt, and asked thoughtfully: "Ji Mingyun, did you kill the bride?"

"Sure enough!" Ji Mingyun said coldly, "You finally showed your true colors!"

"What are you talking about?" Li Ziyue looked him up and down in confusion. "If you don't answer this question, you will definitely die here."

Ji Mingyun was stunned: "...what do you mean."

"It means that if you answer, I can still find a way to save you."

"You and Li Ziyue conspired to trap me...how could you save me?"

Li Ziyue was stunned by Ji Mingyun's train of thought: "How come I didn't know that I had other plans with others? What on earth were you thinking just now? If I really conspired with him, I would have just tricked you into waiting here. Why would I follow him?"

"Do you have any other idea?" Ji Mingyun was overjoyed.

Li Ziyue smiled and said, "Since I dare to come here, I will naturally prepare a way out for myself. Why, you didn't prepare anything for yourself?"

"You are lying to me!" Ji Mingyun was furious.

Li Ziyue was helpless: "I advise you to sort out the current situation. If you don't answer, I will just leave you here and run away. If you answer, I can still think of how to save you."

"What do you think I want to steal from you? Your life? Logically speaking, your body will be hanging in the sky in half an hour. Now I have a chance to be saved. I don't know why you are still hesitating."

Ji Mingyun was belittled again, he said angrily: "I don't know! She collapsed here when I just arrived! She was already dead at that time! God knows who killed her!"

"good."

Li Ziyue leaned over and turned the bride over. He frowned slightly and carefully felt around her bleeding abdomen. Finally, he pulled out a small and hard object from the center of the wound.

"So that's how it is. I finally know why Li Ziyue didn't come."

Ji Mingyun looked at the thing in his hand and choked up: "Isn't this just an ordinary bullet? You said you wanted to save me..."

The next moment, there was a muffled sound of a dud bullet coming from the corner of the room. Li Ziyue's eyes suddenly focused. Ji Mingyun didn't even see how Li Ziyue did it. In the blink of an eye, Li Ziyue appeared at the place where the sound came from, and there seemed to be someone under him.

“Bang!”

The gun fell to the ground.

The man struggled desperately, but Li Ziyue grabbed his neck with one hand.

"Don't make any noise." Li Ziyue's eyes were cold and his breathing was a little rapid. "Why are you here..."

The person he was pressing down was not Li Ziyue, but another weirdo who shouldn't have been here.

If Li Ziyue remembered correctly, this man was the last survivor hiding in the human base in "Snowstorm Manor" and the only sniper in the base.

How can NPC cross dungeons...

Li Ziyue suddenly remembered [Li Ziyue] who was freely traveling between various dungeons.

All right.

But what is strange is why this man appeared here... He had no grudge against the bride, so why did he shoot her?

The answer to this question is actually very simple. The sniper was so hungry that his eyes were blurry in the "Snowstorm Villa" copy. When he first came here, he happened to hear someone say that killing the bride could get food. Without hesitation, he took his gun and hid in the nearest room, shooting the bride who was kneeling in front of the Buddha.

Who would have thought that before the food was served, Li Ziyue and others arrived.

He was in a corner, extremely anxious, fearing that someone would find out that he had killed someone. It just so happened that there were still bullets in the gun, and he was thinking that killing one person was killing, killing several was also killing, so he might as well kill them all at once...

Li Ziyue naturally didn't know about this. At this moment, he was only thinking about one thing.

Could it be that someone was behind the sniper killing people?

Li Ziyue didn't hesitate at all. He kicked the man unconscious into the corner. Then he opened the folding fan in his hand. The wind created by the fan pressed down Li Ziyue, who was leaning against the side and gasping for breath, and made him unable to move.

Li Ziyue's eyes were cold as he approached him step by step.

"How cold." [Li Ziyue] coughed a few times, "It's fine if I didn't get any thanks for helping you, but you looked at me like this."

"Will you help me?" Li Ziyue seemed to have heard something unbelievable.

Li Ziyue lowered his eyelashes and said in a hoarse voice, "I sometimes do good things."

"Accumulate merit for my next life."

"Really?" Li Ziyue said indifferently, "Since you have thought about your next life, you should also have thought about how you will die in this life."

[Li Ziyue]'s movements were stiff for half a second.

Li Ziyue's eyebrows twitched slightly, and for some reason, a strange feeling arose in his heart.

Although he didn't want to admit it, he had to admit that the Li Ziyue in front of him was really a bit abnormal.

Li Ziyue tightened his grip, then quietly let go.

I must be overthinking it.

"Bang!"

The bullet whizzed past his face again, and Li Ziyue's eyes were dull for a moment. He looked at Li Ziyue, who was lying on the ground with a gun in his hand and smiling arrogantly at him, and a fire finally rose in his heart.

It turns out that this person's appearance just now was just a disguise.

He was deceived by Li Ziyue again.

"If you lose focus again," [Li Ziyue] raised his lips, "next time I'll aim at the center of your head."

Li Ziyue's eyes seemed to be covered with frost. He put away the paper fan and replaced it with the short blade he was most used to in the past few years: "I should thank you for your reminder."

The knife light and the trajectory of the bullet collided with everything, pulling out long red and orange silk threads with tiny sparks. Li Ziyue was holding on and breathing slightly. He failed to dodge in time just now and was accidentally grazed by the high-speed rotating bullet in the corner of his eye, instantly burning a wound there and blood was flowing.

[Li Ziyue]'s body didn't look good either. There were several long bloody trails on his neck, with sweat and blood mixed together. He only raised his eyes to look at Li Ziyue.

The two of them were so close, so close that their heartbeats were in sync again, and even their breathing rhythms were very similar.

There was a continuous drizzle outside the window, the cool breeze was like a soft silk ribbon, and in the distance, dark clouds obscured the moonlight.

Li Ziyue's eyelashes trembled slightly.

Same scene, same time, same location.

For some reason, he vaguely felt that something had changed about Li Ziyue under him.

Where is it?

For the first time, Li Ziyue felt that the person in front of him was hard to guess. He seemed to have forgotten the hostile relationship between him and [Li Ziyue], and just murmured in disappointment: "Why did you come?"

"You know this is a trap set for you. You also know that even if you don't come, I will be trapped in an inescapable predicament. Isn't this what you want? But why did you come again? I don't understand."

Li Ziyue asked his 20-year-old self softly.

The one who answered him was Li Ziyue who slowly cut open his injured arm with a knife.

Blood flowed down the blade and dripped onto Li Ziyue's fair face.

"I know what you are thinking." Li Ziyue looked at the deeper knife wound.

His voice was cold and full of mockery: "Li Ziyue, you won't forget that you had such ridiculous expectations of me six years ago."

"And then." He curled his lips, "I'll kill whoever is around you..."

"I didn't forget." Li Ziyue suddenly interrupted him.

As the night deepened, muffled thunder could be heard in the distance and the air was filled with the damp smell of earth and straw.

"That's good." Li Ziyue's voice was a little hoarse, "I thought you..."

He paused for a few seconds.

"I was wrong."

The words were so light that even the night wind could blow them away.

The blood from the corner of his eye rolled down the side of Li Ziyue's face and dripped into Li Ziyue's collarbone. The blood of the two people gradually merged together.

The scene in front of Li Ziyue changed dramatically again.

This time he was no longer surprised, but resigned himself to his fate and slowly closed his eyes until Li Ziyue's breath disappeared from him.

When I opened my eyes again, everything I saw was white, with pure white snowflakes falling from above.

However, Li Ziyue couldn't even move, he seemed to be frozen in a giant ice cone.

Fortunately, there was a wonderful balance in the ice cone. He could breathe normally and his body could still withstand the coldness, but he could not move.

He could look up at the sky, and with his peripheral vision he could barely catch a glimpse of the surrounding trees, but he knew nothing else.

The first two scene changes had allowed him to figure out the pattern; he should have arrived at the "Snowstorm Villa" dungeon.

But now he was completely unable to move, and he had no idea where Li Ziyue was. How could he break the impasse?

if……

If he and [Li Ziyue] exchanged identities in the copy, then according to the normal development of the copy, Sun Yuancheng would come to save him.

Before that, it seemed like all we could do was wait.

Sometimes Li Ziyue would rather be chased by monsters than stand there and wait.

When people calm down, they will think about many things they shouldn’t think about, like now.

He couldn't help but think of the expression Li Ziyue gave him a few minutes ago.

His brows were slightly wrinkled, but his peach blossom eyes were very sharp, with an abnormal red tint at the corners of his eyes, and the tip of his nose was trembling slightly with a little sweat.

Such a complex and indescribable expression.

Li Ziyue didn't know that he would have such an expression when he was 20 years old.

Was Li Ziyue also trapped here before?

How long had he waited in the icicle?

What was he thinking at that time?

At that time, the snow wind was howling and snowflakes were dancing in the air. His vision was blocked for the second time, but he could vaguely see a person walking in the distance.

The man lowered his head. He was tall and thin, dressed in black, and wrapped in a heavy blanket that was constantly blown back by the wind. He stood out against the pure white snow scene.

Li Ziyue frowned slightly, thinking that the man's walking posture was similar to Sun Yuancheng, but he also vaguely felt that something was wrong.

The next moment, his body suddenly warmed up and the ice around him melted on its own. He seemed to be surrounded by a piece of jelly that had just been exposed to the sun, and the fatigue in his body disappeared instantly.

Li Ziyue's attention was not here.

His eyes suddenly focused, and he saw the man in the distance swaying twice. When he looked over again, he had changed into the appearance of [Li Ziyue].

But after a blink of an eye, he turned back into Sun Yuancheng, as if it was just Li Ziyue's illusion before.

fine.

Judging from the situations of the two previous scene transitions, only when he and [Li Ziyue] bleed at the same time will the copy transition be triggered. It will not be too late to think of a countermeasure after that person walks in and takes a look at his identity.

However, subsequent developments once again exceeded Li Ziyue's understanding.

Suddenly a gust of snow wind swept by, and the person in front of him disappeared. The ice around him melted into water. Li Ziyue temporarily lost his support and could only continue to fall into the water.

His vision became increasingly darker and his breathing seemed to be blocked. When he opened his eyes again, Li Ziyue suddenly woke up from the water.

This time he appeared in the middle of an abandoned pool. The water in the pool was not deep and only wet half of his body. However, Li Ziyue's heartbeat gradually accelerated uncontrollably.

A night of thunder and lightning, countless tangled strands of hair, and icy cold water...

Li Ziyue told himself again and again that he was not mentally polluted, but his body couldn't stop shaking.

[Li Ziyue] We haven't had direct contact with him yet, why did the scene change again?! Did he think wrong again?

What is the rule of this instance? And where is this place?

Why.

Why.

Why did he wake up in the pool again.

Why was the cold water surrounding him again?

Li Ziyue felt his abdomen churning and could not help but lean against the edge of the pool and retch.

He was now unable to even walk, his body suddenly losing strength and he could only cling to the edge and gasp for breath.

He had never encountered such a situation before. The questions kept piling up, and even now, he still didn't know how to write down the answers.