Why Am I Saving the World When I Just Want Revenge? [Infinite Flow]

Ji Weihang entered the Wish Game to find her missing enemy and resolve a fifty-year-old grudge. She never expected that within the game, she'd accidentally fulfill her childhood dream of saving...

Chapter 004 The Second Day (Revised)

Chapter 004 The Second Day (Revised)

Ji Weihang was awakened suddenly.

She opened her eyes and looked into the dim room, knowing that something was changing in this space.

It was not the guest room where she and Fu Xuan stayed, but this building, this entire space.

Her instinct told her that it was best not to act for the time being, so she did not rush to get up and check. Instead, she recalled and sorted out her memories, slowly reactivating her tired thoughts.

Last night, a white ball of light suddenly appeared in her residence. It was called the prayer system, claiming that it could help her find her hiding enemy.

In order to find her enemy, she agreed to enter the game.

——As for the illusory bait that one can realize a wish by passing many "tests", she has no interest in it.

After entering the game, she appeared on the rooftop of the building, her spiritual power restrained and unarmed.

She picked up an iron rod as a weapon and walked down the dusty stairs. She could feel the dark energy in the air gradually becoming more active, and there were prying eyes behind every closed door.

After reaching the second floor, she met the gaze of the old man who opened the door.

At first glance she knew that the old man was not a human being.

Feeling no ill will, she followed the other person and entered room 202.

When she was in room 202 getting to know the background of the place, there was a noise downstairs and someone was coming upstairs.

Based on the other party's footsteps, she thought it was very likely a monk, that is, a player.

In order to avoid conflict and complications between the two parties, she took the initiative to open the door.

However, she didn't expect that the person who appeared in front of her would be someone familiar yet unfamiliar.

——Xiao Xuan.

Xiaoxuan is still the same as he was fifty years ago.

It’s also different from fifty years ago.

Realizing that the changes in space had stopped, she sorted out her thoughts and mood, sat up from the bed, and gently patted Fu Xuan who was sleeping with his back facing her.

"Xiaoxuan, wake up."

Fu Xuan was awakened by a sudden slap, and then he reacted, sat up and asked, "What's wrong?"

"There is a problem." Ji Weihang said concisely.

The outside of the guest room has completely changed.

The sunlight filtered through the drawn curtains, illuminating the empty room, the thick dust on the ground, and the fine dust floating in the air.

All the furniture disappeared, including the keys on the table, the rocking chair by the window, the radio on the low table, the kitchen stove, cupboards, knife rack...

There were only two sets of footprints on the floor, belonging to them.

Everything that happened last night with the two mothers-in-law seemed like just an illusory dream.

When Fu Xuan followed Ji Weihang out of the guest room, the furniture in the room suddenly turned into black smoke and disappeared, and a thick layer of dust appeared on the clean floor.

"It still feels a bit uncomfortable." Fu Xuan touched his clothes to make sure no dust suddenly appeared.

Ji Weihang squatted down and put the knife in his hand on the ground.

The knife did not disappear.

It seems that these items disappeared selectively.

She picked up the knife.

"Sister, did you feel unwell after eating noodles yesterday?" Fu Xuan thought of the two bowls of noodles last night and asked with concern.

"It's okay." Ji Weihang shook her head. She didn't feel any discomfort.

When I opened the doors of the two mothers-in-law's rooms, they were also empty and filled with dust.

In the whole house, apart from them, only their shoes were neatly placed by the door.

After they changed their shoes, the slippers disappeared just like the furniture before.

There was nothing interesting to see in the room, so Ji Weihang was the first to leave.

As soon as she opened the door, she was warmly welcomed by the young man at the door of 201: "Good morning."

The young girl stood at the door of 201, holding a black umbrella that was too long for her height and dragging on the ground.

The young boy looks very much like He Yi, with similar facial features and the same eerie aura.

But the differences between them were also obvious - she had no purple scars on her body, she was shorter than He Yi, only reaching Ji Weihang's chest, her temperament and facial features were relatively immature, and she had short black hair that was slightly curly and reached her ears, and she looked lively and smart.

"My name is He Miao. I'm He Yi's clone. I'm responsible for going out with you on behalf of the original body. Please give me your guidance." She said with a smile and licked her lips as if she was a little greedy.

"What do you think of the haunted building I designed? The traveler woke up and found that the strange mother-in-law disappeared, and the furniture in the room also disappeared. He could no longer suppress the panic and doubts in his heart and fled. When he wanted to walk out of the room, he found that he could not move at all..." The young man who called himself He Miao said with a bright smile.

Hearing this and realizing that something was wrong behind him, Ji Weihang turned around suddenly and tried to pull Fu Xuan out.

Fu Xuan was about to step out of the door when he heard the young man's words and had a bad feeling in his heart.

The moment Ji Weihang touched Fu Xuan, Fu Xuan turned into black ash and disappeared before his eyes, just like the furniture in the guest room and the slippers he had changed into.

Having caught nothing, Ji Weihang's face suddenly darkened.

"Little Easter egg! A surprise, right?" The voice of the young man behind him was cheerful and joyful.

Ji Weihang stood in front of the young man, looked down at her, and asked in a deep voice: "Where is she?"

"Dead." The young man said with a smile, his eyes full of provocation, his hands tightly grasping the handle of the black umbrella.

Ji Weihang knew that Fu Xuan was not dead, so he just looked at the young man coldly and did not take any action.

Last night when Fu Xuan was sleeping, she secretly drew a damage transfer symbol on Fu Xuan's body.

The damage transfer talisman will transfer the attacks suffered by Fu Xuan to her, and Fu Xuan herself will not feel any pain.

The fatal attack that Fu Xuan suffered would be transferred to her who was in the out-of-body stage, and would not cause her death. This was a very good way of protection.

She didn't feel anything now, which proved that Fu Xuan was fine, but had fallen into the hands of the other party.

Since Fu Xuan is in the hands of the other party, it is not convenient to take action for the time being.

Seeing that Ji Weihang's reaction was not as expected, the smile on the boy's face gradually disappeared, and he said unhappily: "Why don't you lose your temper? Why don't you hit me? Didn't you hit the original body last night because of a disagreement?"

Ji Weihang just stared at her without responding.

"No words, no actions, boring." Feeling that Wei Hang's reaction was boring, she finally revealed Fu Xuan's whereabouts, "She was held hostage by the main body."

"What if you kill me without leaving a hostage? My original self loves me very much."

As he said this, he also comforted Ji Weihang, "She is with her original body, she is very safe. When we come back, we will return her to you."

Ji Weihang's eyes moved to the door of Room 201, "So, she is with the main body."

"Hey..." Before He Miao could utter any words to stop him, the door was kicked open by Ji Weihang.

The broken pieces of the door of Room 201 fell down with a crash and turned into garbage under Ji Weihang's feet.

Ji Weihang stepped over the threshold and saw Fu Xuan at a glance.

Fu Xuan sat on a chair, unable to move, and blinked at her frantically.

After confirming that Fu Xuan was unharmed, she turned her gaze to He Yi who was sitting in front of the window and said coldly, "This is not a cooperative attitude. If you are worried about the safety of your clone, you can go there in person, or cancel the cooperation and we can go by ourselves."

She did not take direct action. Fu Xuan was unharmed, and cooperation could still be discussed.

"Is this little girl so important to you?" He Yi glanced at Fu Xuan, who was sitting on a stool and unable to move, and said calmly, "I saw you were still testing her last night."

Ji Weihang's expression remained unchanged, and he said calmly, "That's our business."

That's right. Fu Xuan wanted to agree, but he couldn't speak, so he could only continue blinking rapidly.

"That's right." He Yi let go of Fu Xuan, "In that case, you two can go together."

Fu Xuan found that he could move, so he immediately stood up and walked to Ji Weihang.

"I hope you won't betray my trust." Although he said "you", He Yi just looked at Ji Weihang, "Let He Miao return to me safely. She is a good child."

Fu Xuan did not forget what had just happened, and muttered in his heart, "How could there be such a provocative child?"

Ji Weihang did not comment, but said ambiguously: "Cooperation is cooperation."

"You probably lack a suitable weapon." He Yi looked at Ji Weihang for a moment, skipped the topic, and said, "Turn right and go straight after leaving the building. There is a ghost named Collector. She loves collecting. You should be able to find a suitable weapon from her."

"Okay." After finishing her business, Ji Weihang turned around and left. This time she let Fu Xuan walk in front.

When they went downstairs, He Yi looked at He Miao at the door and said:

"Xiao Miao, get along well with them. I don't want you to get hurt."

"Then why did you send me..." Facing He Yi's calm eyes, He Miao swallowed the rest of the words and said with a curled lip, "I know..."

She turned and went downstairs, her steps heavy.

"Are you feeling unwell?" she heard Ji Weihang ask Fu Xuan from below.

The footsteps in the corridor suddenly became heavier.

——

It is the morning rush hour now, and there are many people doing business and walking along the streets.

But after they came out of the building, the whole street became quiet.

The people who were talking shut up, the people who were walking stopped, and everything was still.

Everyone lowered their heads and avoided looking.

He Miao, who walked out of the building behind the two of them, did not even glance at the ordinary people, as if they did not exist.

She opened the umbrella on her own, and the smooth black umbrella surface opened up, and the huge shadow covered Ji Weihang and the other person next to her.

"Go away and don't use the umbrella." She said righteously.

Fu Xuan did not want to conflict with He Miao, so he curled his lips and prepared to move away.

Ji Weihang didn't tolerate the naughty boy. He reached out his hand, snatched the black umbrella, and strode away.

"Ahem." Fu Xuan glanced at He Miao who was stunned, raised the corner of his mouth, and quickly followed.

He Miao was a little stunned at first, but soon he became furious like a lit firecracker.

"Give me back my umbrella!!" she screamed.

The surrounding buildings shook slightly under her screams, and seemed to be about to collapse.

Ordinary people on the street were all trembling with fear. Some covered their ears, some dared not move, and some called out to the Domain Lord in a low voice.

Observing the reactions of others, Ji Weihang also had some thoughts in his mind.

She stopped, looked back at the boy who was so angry that he lost his mind, and said coldly: "Come and take it back if you have the guts. What's the point of yelling?"

He Miao's hair stood on end with anger. He floated closer like a gust of wind and opened his mouth to bite her.

"Bang--!"

Ji Weihang punched He Miao on the head cleanly and decisively.

He Miao's teeth clattered together with a click. All his strength was dispersed by the punch and he collapsed powerlessly.

Just as she was about to fall to the ground, Ji Weihang grabbed her collar and with one hand, threw the dizzy boy with stars in his eyes onto his shoulder as if he were throwing a piece of clothing.

"Brave but not wise." Ji Weihang glanced at the second floor of Guilou and said, "I don't know how the elders taught me."

Cough. Fu Xuan lowered his head and suppressed the corner of his mouth.