[Martial Arts] Infinite Chamber Game

Ye Gucheng's room is on the top floor.

It was a very large room with two floor-to-ceiling bay windows, and it was open from north to south, allowing plenty of sunlight into the room.

The light pink curtains are covered with a layer of white gauze, and there are hollow designs in the shape of stars and the moon on them. When the curtains are drawn during the day, the sunlight will shine through the stars and the moon, and the glittering patterns are wrapped in white gauze, which is particularly dreamy.

The bed is a large pink round bed with layers of pure white down as the bed curtains, and strings of bows and wind chimes hanging on it. The crystal chandelier in the shape of flower vines is of course indispensable. There are at least twenty furry cartoon cats placed beside the bed, and even the carpet under the bed is shaped like a large pink and white cat's paw.

A man in his early thirties lives in such a room, certainly not because he has some unknown little habits, but for this villa, this room is already simple.

Ye Gucheng sat on the bay window, with one leg raised up with his arm resting on it and the other leg stretched straight. He had a furry cushion under him and a huge stuffed doll leaning against his back. He looked extremely comfortable.

He usually liked to tie his hair with a pearl crown on a sandalwood base, but this time he didn't do that. Instead, he tied it up with a hairband and pinned it with a green jade hairpin. A few strands of hair fell on his temples, and even his snow-white, tightly-worn clothes looked a bit unruly.

The sunlight filtered through the curtains, and the light from the stars and the moon fell on him. Although he was just sitting casually, his demeanor was dazzling.

This was the scene Shi Potian saw when he opened the door.

In fact, Shi Potian's original name was not Shi Potian. His real name was "Dog Bastard". He had lived in the mountains with his mother and a yellow dog named Dahuang since he was a child, almost isolated from the outside world. The reason he went down the mountain was because Dahuang suddenly disappeared. He went out to look for Dahuang, but couldn't find him. When he went back, he found that his mother was gone too. So he went down the mountain to look for the dog and his mother. When he was hungry, he would squat at the intersection. There would always be kind-hearted people who would feel sorry for him and give him one or two copper coins.

It was also by chance that a young man named "Shi Potian" got into trouble and ran away, and he happened to look exactly like Shi Potian, so he was captured and taken as Shi Potian. He accidentally learned a set of advanced internal skills, and was deceived and sent to the Island of Heroes. Here, dozens of martial arts masters gathered together, trying to study the "Tai Xuan Jing" engraved on the island, but they had spent decades to study it thoroughly. He just took a casual look and practiced casually, and he mastered it in less than three months.

It can be said that Shi Potian is a young man with extremely high martial arts skills, very little knowledge, and a very simple mind. He is the kind of person that Lin Xian'er could deceive a hundred times in one breath without any effort.

This was such an honest child. He was about to get on the boat to go back after learning martial arts, but when he saw the figure of his sweetheart in the distance, he was caught by the game in the blink of an eye.

Until now, he has been working hard on the tasks alone. According to the game prompts, he listens to songs and learns to rap in the morning, practices repeatedly at noon, and broadcasts live at night. Occasionally, he is also responsible for cleaning the villa. He is busy like a top, but he never complains and seems very happy every day.

Teammates cannot be relied upon.

Yuan Shisan boasts of his status as a martial arts grandmaster. It would be better to slap him to death than to ask him to sing live. Then there is the person in front of him. Shi Potian has not seen him since he was sent in by the game and met him.

So it’s not surprising that Yuan Shisan suspected that Ye Gucheng had secretly hanged himself. Before he came in, this guy had a look on his face that said, “I hate this world. No one cares about me. I’ll kill anyone who talks to me. Anyway, I don’t want to live anymore…”

Shi Potian walked over hesitantly, and as soon as he got closer, he smelled the sweet peach scent on Ye Gucheng.

The things used for bathing, washing hair, and doing laundry here all have this smell, so sweet and rich, indicating that he has just taken a bath.

A person who doesn't want to live will never keep himself so clean.

Shi Potian was relieved.

He happily sat down on Ye Gucheng's bed and said with a smile: "You haven't been going out. Uncle Yuan and I are worried about you. I'm glad you're okay."

Ye Gucheng had been staring at the wall opposite until Shi Potian sat on his bed. Then he turned his gaze, his eyes as cold as stars. After Shi Potian finished speaking, he nodded slightly at him to show that he understood, and at the same time to say that he did not want to be disturbed, and asked him to leave quickly.

It would be strange if Shi Potian could understand what this meant. Instead of leaving, he moved forward and squeezed next to Ye Gucheng, pushing the big doll he was leaning on crooked.

"What are you looking at? There's nothing on this wall!" He squeezed closer to Ye Gucheng again, and he took up a space on the soft and furry pink cushion.

Ye Gucheng just looked at him, took a breath slowly, and said, "Don't come close."

Shi Potian looked at him innocently and kindly: "What's wrong?" He raised his arm and sniffed himself. He also smelled like peach, but the smell was very light. "I don't stink, and neither do you. Aren't you bored staying here all the time? Why don't you go live with me? There should be a lot of people watching now. The game says that I already have more than 400 fans. Oh, fans are people who like to watch me sing. The game calls them fans. It's just that 400 people are a little too few..."

Ye Gucheng said calmly: "You talk too much."

"Then, then you won't go out at all?" Shi Potian obviously had great patience with cold and indifferent people like Ye Gucheng. He would not get angry no matter what the other party said, especially when he decided to pester someone, that person usually had no choice.

"You look like you're in a bad mood. I knew an old man before. He got crazy for no apparent reason. He always fantasized that he was the best martial artist in the world. The people around him designed to lock him up. It didn't matter that he was locked up. His madness became even worse."

"You keep staring at the wall. Are you trying to comprehend some advanced martial arts?"

"Why don't we have a fight? I fought with that old man once and his madness was cured. He also started to like walking around again."

"You don't have to worry about not being able to beat me. I can give you a hand."

Shi Potian spoke very sincerely, and there was not a trace of provocation in his tone or eyes.

He is like a devout dog, biting your clothes, wanting you to go out for a walk. He is afraid that you will get sick, so he takes out his favorite dog flying saucer and throws it to you.

Who could have the heart to blame an innocent and cute puppy? Ye Gucheng had never met such a passionate person in his life! Even if there were, those people were all frightened by his aura and kept silent. Most of the masters at the same level as him were self-respecting and never said much.

Lu Xiaofeng is already considered special, so Ye Gucheng only has him as a friend in his life.

Now there is another strange flower.

Ye Gucheng finally made way for the bay window, and half of the stuffed toy he was leaning on was also moved away. Shi Potian was overjoyed, and happily sat next to him, and the topic returned to: "Are you comprehending martial arts?"

Ye Gucheng said: "I'm watching the live broadcast."

Shi Potian was stunned: "Live broadcast? Whose live broadcast? Why is the computer gone? Why can't I see it?"

Ye Gucheng said: "Before I came in, in that secret room, the game said that everyone's clearance process would be recorded and could be viewed once they entered the system. I discovered it by accident."

Shi Potian slapped his head! It was true. He had forgotten that the game seemed to say that whoever's clearance process was viewed the most times would receive a blessing!

I don’t know what blessing is.

He pulled Ye Gucheng's arm with great interest and said, "How do you watch it? Teach me! Whose live broadcast are you watching? Can we watch it together? Are there many people who have passed the level? Are there four hundred?"

Ye Gucheng suppressed his anger and said coldly: "Let go first."

"You are not a grown-up girl, what are you afraid of?" After saying this, Shi Potian let go and wanted to touch Ye Gucheng's head instead - when Da Huang was angry, he would just touch his head to comfort him.

Of course he didn't touch it. As soon as he stretched out his hand, it was blocked by an antique sword.

"Close your eyes."

Shi Potian did as he was told, but all he could see was a dark darkness. He asked, "And then?"

Ye Gucheng said: "Enter the system."

"What is the system and how do I get in?"

"Don't worry about it, just think about it this way."

Shi Potianzhen didn't care about anything else and repeated to himself several times, "Enter the system, enter the system"... Just when he repeated it for the third time, a window suddenly popped up in front of him!
Just like the window when he was operating the computer, it said: "Welcome to the infinite secret room game"

Shi Potian is illiterate, but he knows that this is the so-called system. After the line of words flashed, small pop-up windows appeared one after another, a bit like choosing an anchor when he was learning to shout. Everything can be controlled by himself, flipping up and down.

This is fun!
He flipped through the pages one by one, and even saw a few familiar faces that he had seen in the secret room. Everyone was busy with their own things, and occasionally a few comments floated across the public screen, but unfortunately he really couldn't recognize what was written.

He resisted the murderous aura of the sword and nudged Ye Gucheng with his elbow: "Whose live broadcast are you watching? Did you write any of the words on it?"

He turned around and saw Ye Gucheng suddenly sneer.

This smile is hard to describe in words. If I had to describe it... this smile made Shi Potian shiver inwardly. He didn't even shiver even under Ye Gucheng's murderous aura!
"Hua Manlou..." Ye Gucheng said these three words in a low voice, even gritting his teeth.

His voice sounded like the call of the dead from hell.

Full of flowers?
Shi Potian was repeating the name in his mind, and the light screen in front of him suddenly slid quickly, and finally stopped at a beautiful and warm room.

A man and two women sat around a round table. The man was writing, while the two women were discussing something with a piece of paper on the side: "There should be more here, it's not intense enough." "For the last time before the decisive battle, he shouldn't be able to get out of bed." "No, he's not that rude." "How do you know he's not? I think he is!"

As the light screen gradually enlarged, the words on the paper became very clear and could be seen from all angles, but Shi Potian could not recognize a single word.

"It's nothing."

"It's really nothing." Ye Gucheng said.

It was just the text about his "heroic deeds" in bed that was broadcast live.

Fortunately, not many people discovered the live broadcast within the system, and there were only about sixty people watching and commenting!
(End of this chapter)