Chapter 123 Yu Dong Zhi Ji (I)
"...Thunder."
Perhaps the night is full of dangers. Seeing that the god of the night did not even sit on the sofa, but just leaned against the wall and hid in a corner of the night, Dong Jin suddenly felt an inexplicable tremor.
When he really raised his eyes to meet those golden eyes, his tremor did not disappear because of the other party's usual expression, but surged exponentially.
So Dong Jin took the initiative to speak for the first time.
At this moment, Lei Ming seemed to be called back to his thoughts by Dong Jin's voice. The mask-like smile on his face remained unchanged, and even his voice was the same as usual, sounding low and playful: "Someone downstairs is calling you, Dong Jin."
"I'm not an unreasonable person. Go and do your work first, and we'll talk in detail when you return to the Tower of Ascension."
You are indeed not such a person, because you are such a god.
Although he said so, Dong Jin could tell that Lei Ming was not speaking in a sarcastic way at this moment - he was really indicating that he should go to the celebration party downstairs first. This undue consideration immediately made Dong Jin look at Lei Ming again.
After all, for Lei Ming, the more normal it is, the more abnormal it is.
So how does this god want to settle accounts with him tonight? To the extent that such a large universe is not enough for him to play, he has to wait for him to return to the Tower of Ascension.
"I'm not that busy. Just tell me, what bad idea are you planning?"
Dong Jin didn't want to continue this chilling experience. He just wanted to end the battle quickly. Or in other words, the sooner he died, the sooner he would be reborn.
So he called Lei Ming directly.
Lei Ming, who had almost turned into a phantom at this moment, smiled when he heard it. This was not the fake smile that concealed his emotions before, but the real smile that belonged to the predator: "Don't be too anxious, little butterfly. Tonight is a long night."
"Before that, let me go and get revenge first."
Seeing Lei Ming saying this while brushing the end of his hair in an ambiguous way, Dong Jin instantly understood what this man was going to do.
It's been so long, and you still haven't let Westdem go? !
Being hated by the God of Night and Drama, the trialist tonight might have no use even if he took turns to stand guard.
"You have been a referee before, and you should know that under the rules, gods and demons cannot attack trialists." Thinking of this, Dong Jin finally gave a word of advice.
He estimated that due to the rules, Lei Ming would at most make people have nightmares or shave their heads. But after all, the dungeon is the dungeon, and it is somewhat unreasonable to seek revenge at this time.
The answer he got was Lei Ming's snort: "Referee? I have not been a referee for a long time."
"Since the dungeon is over, now is my time for personal revenge."
Lei Ming doesn't care what others think of him. You want to get away with hurting his little butterfly? If you want to have a beautiful dream, you have to ask him first.
As for the referee... Even if there is a so-called referee seat in the copy, the current will of the universe would not dare to let him preside over it, unless it does not want the reputation of fairness and justice in the highest universe.
With his extreme bias, how can he judge the copy where Dong Jin is?
At this moment, Dong Jin looked at Lei Ming's gradually disappearing figure and frowned slightly.
It was not because of Lei Ming's willfulness, he had long been accustomed to this. It was because although Lei Ming had just told him where he was going, he did not answer his question directly - you know, seeking revenge on Westdem is definitely not a bad thing in Lei Ming's cognition.
So what does he want to do tonight?
Even though he couldn't figure out what Lei Ming would do after seeking revenge, there was only one thing Dong Jin could be sure of, that is, this guy must be planning to make a big deal with him!
"Congratulations! Brother Jin, this is your fifth time to win the Chief MVP. If you win two more times, you will be the first in the history of the God's Choice to win seven consecutive championships!"
After Lei Ming left, Dong Jin, who had climbed out of the window to the courtyard, sat down and heard Feilin's toast of congratulations.
In this enthusiastic atmosphere, Dong Jin looked up at this MVP collection.
Of course, it would only be him at the beginning.
However, unlike in the past, this collection also included the perspective of his partner, Lei Ming.
Just as he recognized Lei Ming at first sight, Lei Ming would never mistake him.
"This dungeon is called 'Fatal Gravity'. Seeing this kind of collection, I don't know whether it is about the gravity of the hunter chasing the treasure, or the fatal gravity between you and a certain god."
In the romantic and sad melody of "Moonlight Sonata", the drunk Feilin sighed with emotion.
She found that Dongjin really has the potential to make each collection into a blockbuster.
If the first half of the collection is like a high-quality love movie, then the second half is an adventure masterpiece with full special effects.
The elegant and neat hunting process of the two people on the screen silently demonstrates the power and wildness of those at the top of the food chain. And every cooperation and every understanding look between them is filled with a kind of hormone that makes people's heart beat.
Feilin can swear on her reputation as an intelligence dealer that before this year's God's Choice, no god or demon and its God's Chosen had ever been so tacitly in sync.
In the daytime, they are natural partners; in the dark, they are inseparable accomplices.
Anyone who sees them together will feel the extreme tension created by the brilliant victory and hidden love.
After the Dongjin's highlights are over, it's time for other people's highlights.
The second to sixth MVPs of this dungeon are Vig, Sibel, Oz, Dieter, and Serge. Among
the first seven, only the seventh is not a character in a special dungeon.
"The seventh is Robert, and his talent is plundering. To be honest, his dungeon is not very interesting to watch. I think the main reason why he can be on the MVP list is that the high-level players basically chose special dungeons, and the audience is a little aesthetically fatigued, which led to his sudden emergence in the ordinary dungeon."
"But his talent is indeed quite suitable for that ordinary dungeon, and his strength is really good."
"The theme of this ordinary dungeon is survival at sea. The trialists can choose from three camps: navy, pirates, and merchants. And this Robert directly transformed into a pirate to plunder the ocean, causing a bloody storm on the sea, and finally took the lead in the amount of wealth."
"I even wonder if the special copy we experienced is connected to this ordinary copy. For example, the era of the special copy is hundreds of years later than the ordinary copy. After all, those pirates hid the treasures in the rainforest after looting them."
As the collection was played, Feilin on the side provided him with information in a timely manner.
Dong Jin knew that Feilin's guess was very likely to be true, because since the first copy, the will of the universe has liked to make such harmless little easter eggs. But although the easter eggs are interesting, he was a little absent-minded at this moment.
Obviously, he was thinking about Lei Ming.
The unknown storm is too easy to disturb people.
Such a storm is of course good when facing the enemy, but if it is facing himself... He has a headache just thinking about it.
"I still have something to do, so I'll leave first. You guys continue to play, don't mind me."
Seeing that the MVP highlights had been played for a round, Dong Jin, who had no intention of watching it anymore, simply said goodbye.
And when he returned to the Tower of the Gods 77-01, facing the hazy rain in the pavilion, he just wanted to look up to confirm the whereabouts of the god, but a familiar scorching temperature had already covered the back of his neck.
——It was Lei Ming's hand.
The next second, he lost consciousness.
"You knocked me out." After regaining consciousness, Dong Jin said this calmly.
He said it calmly, and only Dong Jin himself knew how angry he was.
He was knocked unconscious without any preparation.
Even though this is the Tower of the Gods, even if the trial-taker will not be under any fatal threat, the moment he recognized Lei Ming, he actually subconsciously relaxed his vigilance.
This is illogical, and even more irrational.
At this moment, Lei Ming still maintained the posture when he knocked Dong Jin unconscious - after all, it was only a moment since Dong Jin fainted. But he rarely looked at Dong Jin, but quietly looked at his hand on the back of his neck.
A second ago, he made Dong Jin lose consciousness in this way. Even he himself did not expect that everything would go so smoothly.
"Tell me. You went to so much trouble to make me unconscious and bring me into such a dream. What on earth do you want to do?" While Lei Ming was silent, Dong Jin glanced at the scene around him that had not changed at all.
No matter how real everything was, he could see that it was just a dream.
At this time, Dong Jin's tone, which was completely indistinguishable from his emotions, made Lei Ming lower his eyes and look at him.
After a while, he replied, "This is not only your dream, but also my dream."
He is the god of night and drama. The chaotic dreams at midnight and the crazy dramas in the dreams are all his specialties. And this is the first time he really uses them on Dong Jin.
"So our god of drama is extremely bored, and you want me to play a drama with you?"
Dong Jin realized that Lei Ming had been holding the flying knife against his heart since he entered the dream. He seemed to have suddenly figured something out and smiled nonchalantly, "Ah, I know. Have you finally made up your mind to kill me?"
How could he not know Lei Ming's murderous intentions towards him.
That was something that was tightly entangled between them every moment, every minute, and every second. To be honest, Dong Jin was already surprised enough that Lei Ming could hold back until now to take action.
"...Shut up." Listening to Dong Jin's cold mockery, it was obviously Lei Ming who was angry and mad at first, but he was also the one who really started to hesitate when the time came. Of
course, he didn't really want to kill Dong Jin.
He just couldn't figure out what he felt towards Dong Jin, and what Dong Jin felt towards him.
In the previous copy, love and hatred were like a thorn in his flesh, and the murderous intent and desire competed for his sanity layer by layer. Just looking at Dong Jin, all kinds of emotions came one after another and entangled endlessly.
In the end, he couldn't even tell whether he was angry because of jealousy or crazy because of possessiveness.
No matter how normal he looked, Lei Ming knew very well that he was about to be tortured crazy by Dong Jin.
He was chosen by God in order to kill Dong Jin. But now, who is choosing whom, and who is killing whom?
Lei Ming was tired of thinking too much. But for Dong Jin, it's not that he didn't think about it. On the contrary, he pondered for him for a long time.
However, the longer he thought about it, the more clues he had.
The love and hatred between them separated by a thousand midnights were entangled like thorns, cutting both sides with blood day and night. No matter how deeply both sides suppressed this pain, it seemed that there was no way to solve it except death.
So he finally thought of the stupidest but fastest way - he would kill Dong Jin in his dream.
What kind of feelings he had for Dong Jin would be clear as soon as the end came.
So Lei Ming took action.
He knew very well that death in a dream could not affect reality. After mixing the power of drama into the dream, he could even make people forget everything from beginning to end at the moment the drama ended.
In order to be foolproof, he just experimented on Westdem several times.
There is no doubt that he has made all preparations tonight. But it was just a simple conjuration of a flying knife, and he began to hesitate at the moment of resisting Dong Jin's heart.
Because he could not think of any ending of Dong Jin's death.
There are countless dramas in the world, but he was shocked to find that none of them ended well enough for Dong Jin after searching through his memory.
"Go ahead, Lei Ming. You've already drawn your sword, why are you so soft now? I heard that you are famous for your decisive killing in the Supreme Universe." Feeling the heat rising on the back of his neck, Dong Jin realized that Lei Ming was struggling, but instead of comforting him, he mocked him again.
"...Shut up."
Dong Jin ignored Lei Ming's words, and only heard him continue: "You won't ask me to beg you again, right? I know you are angry, so hurry up and kill him to vent your anger. I'm going to sleep later."
"Shut up, Dong Jin." Unable to bear Dong Jin's sarcasm any longer, Lei Ming lowered his head and pressed against Dong Jin's forehead. The pair of gloomy and suppressed golden eyes met Dong Jin's gaze.
Seeing Dong Jin raised his lips and was about to speak again, Lei Ming finally closed his eyes and kissed him unbearably.
His little butterfly will always be that cool temperature.
Only when he is kissed can he feel Dong Jin's real body temperature.
Dong Jin did not avoid the kiss.
Facing Lei Ming's kiss that almost swallowed him up, and looking at Lei Ming's dark golden eyes that were burning wildly and almost burning, he paused for a moment as he was about to raise his right hand.
The next second, he lowered his eyes to hide the look in his eyes, and then covered Lei Ming's scalding hand with his right hand. When Lei Ming's mind was in chaos, he used his fingertips to push the flying knife straight into his heart.
Because he and Lei Ming had a deadly feud that lasted a thousand midnights.
Deadly feuds can only be resolved by death.
Rather than being liquidated on the last day of God's Choice, it is better to end it early in this dream.
Moreover, he found tonight that he and Lei Ming were too close. What if Lei Ming did not knock him out tonight, but stabbed him directly in the neck, what would the scene be like?
Dong Jin dared not think about it, nor did he dare to bet on his and Lei Ming's future.
——So he chose to bet his life now.
He bet that the death in the dream world tonight would not affect reality.
Since he has already bet with Lei Ming for a thousand nights, what reason does he have not to bet on this unexpected thousand and one nights?
Even if Dong Jin's body temperature is cold on weekdays, his blood is still hot. It is so hot that it almost burns Lei Ming.
"Why?"
When the blood recklessly soaked his fingertips, Lei Ming completely distinguished the boundary between dreams and reality for the first time in his life.
——Because this can't be reality.
——He can't let this dream reflect reality, he can't let such a death come true.
He can't let his little butterfly die here.
At this moment, there is no so-called world is a big drama, and there is no love and murder that can't be distinguished. No matter whether it is tragedy or comedy, no matter what the final ending is, what he wants is just to finish everything.
"I'm the one dying now, and you're asking me why?"
"Shut up, Dong Jin. You clearly know..." Seeing Dong Jin asking questions despite having done so many bad things, Lei Ming avoided the bloodstains that were too scorching in the blood, tightened his hand on the back of his neck, and then sneered and kissed him again.
"--You clearly know that you killed me completely with this knife."