[Martial Arts] Infinite Chamber Game

Wuqing is a famous detective. He has handled dozens of major cases in his early twenties. In that bloody era, he has seen all kinds of vicious criminals and solved all kinds of vicious and sinister tricks! However, what he has suffered today is something he could never have imagined in his dreams!

I was actually surrounded and beaten up by others!
The world is going downhill! People’s hearts are no longer the same as they used to be!
This smell... could it be someone else's poop?
This move is poisonous and harmful. It hurts one thousand enemies and eight hundred of your own. No one in the room can stand it! Dozens of people kept farting. The smell was so terrible that in the end, not to mention breathing, you couldn't even open your mouth. The smell stung your eyes, tears flowed, and your head was buzzing. Some of the people with poor physical fitness were almost comatose!
Shen Bijun came back just in time. When she grabbed Gong Jiu and opened the door, the air coming in from outside was so sweet. However, it was not very friendly to her standing at the door and taking a deep breath out of habit...

The concentration of farts in the room was so high that it would almost explode if ignited. All the doors and windows were opened, and everyone moved upstairs in the dark.

It was midnight, and people who had been busy all day were so sleepy that their eyelids were fighting each other. Even the most energetic children fell asleep without knowing it. But Wuqing suddenly showed up, and everyone's already relaxed nerves were tense again. They had to use poison gas attacks. When Shen Bijun came back and explained, they found out it was a misunderstanding. Ninety-nine percent of the people immediately found a place to sleep, too lazy to care what they were doing.

Shen Bijun and Lin Shiyin were undoubtedly the most tired, but the facts were right in front of them. Anyone could go back to sleep except them.

In the guest room on the second floor, a half-burnt candle was burning quietly on the bedside table. Zhang Tingting stood aside timidly. Brother Li and several brothers who walked with him squatted on the ground with their heads drooped. Wuqing sat on the bed and pressed his temples again and again. Wu Peiqi stood by the door, holding a gun and staring at them.

Gong Jiu stared at Lin Shiyin dimly, but Lin Shiyin did not look at him, but looked at Wuqing: "In a world like this we really have to be careful, and I hope you can forgive me if I have offended you." Zhang Tingting was standing there, a living example.

Wuqing nodded and said thoughtfully, "We should be on guard. It is indeed our fault to disturb you late at night. It is just because... the news we received is really difficult to tell or not."

Shen Bijun was not a fool, so she naturally understood Wuqing's meaning. She exchanged a glance with Lin Shiyin and said, "There is nothing that cannot be said to others, but it's okay to say it."

Wuqing said, "At noon today, we rescued several survivors in the city. One of the young men was a soldier. He said that his unit was in chaos at the beginning of the zombie outbreak, but it was soon calmed down. Then they received orders from their superiors to temporarily evacuate their base and establish a military zone on Chong Island. Over the past year, there has been a large survivor base there, which is said to be almost the same as before the apocalypse. His mission was to find survivors, but unfortunately they misjudged the number of zombies in the city, and he was the only one left in the original team of thirty people."

Wu Peiqi's eyes immediately widened. He didn't care whether the search team was dead or alive. He cared about the first half of the sentence. He was surprised and excited. He said, "The country now has a survivor base? How is the base? How big is it? Does it have water and electricity?"

Not only was he excited, but Li Changhai and the others also jumped up from the ground and asked, "Are you sure it's Chongdao? Chongdao is not far from here! It only takes three or four days to get there. Is this information reliable?"

Wuqing forced a smile and said, "You know, no one can lie to me."

Wu Peiqi smiled awkwardly, scratched his hair, and then said, "Isn't this a good thing? Why didn't you tell us earlier? If you had told us earlier, why would we have to make such a fuss?"

Wuqing pondered in silence.

This news is indeed good news for the survivors who are struggling to survive, a great news. But for Lin Shiyin and Shen Bijun, and for their mission, is it good news?

Before they knew the news, some people in their team wanted to leave the elderly, the weak, women and children behind and work on their own. If they knew the news, needless to say, everyone would have to join them, and the team that Chu Liuxiang had gathered with so much difficulty would no longer exist.

This is exactly where Wuqing feels embarrassed. His natural position forces him to stand on the side of the players, but he prefers to tell the survivors the news. Yidianhong is Chu Liuxiang's friend, so he objects. As for Gong Jiu...

Gong Jiu meant that this news should only be told to Shen and Lin, allowing them to make their own decision.

Hence the misunderstanding tonight.

Seeing that Shen Bijun and Lin Shiyin were silent, Gong Jiu simply said, "If you go to Chongdao, there will naturally be new managers there. It will be unlikely for you guys to get together again. Chu Liuxiang has been working in vain for so long."

"Why do you say that, Master Jiu?" Shen Bijun smiled. "As long as we can survive, who is the boss doesn't matter? Chu Liuxiang would be very happy if he heard this news. Besides, our mission is to help the survivors build a new home. We don't have to be the boss. Thank you for this. We were going to the island anyway."

Wuqing smiled: "That's fine."

Lin Shiyin said: "Why don't we go together tomorrow morning so that we can have someone to take care of us on the way."

Before Wuqing could reply, Gong Jiu sneered and said, "Take care of me? I really can't afford Miss Lin's care." Wuqing tried to smooth things over, "We have other things to do. Let's say goodbye tomorrow morning."

Before Lin Shiyin could say anything else, she heard a commotion downstairs. Several people's faces changed. Xiao Wu immediately drew out his knife and pushed the door open. He saw flashlights flashing downstairs. Xiao Wu shouted, "What are you doing?"

There was a commotion downstairs for a while, and someone said, "Brother Wu, is that you? I'm Huang Bo, come down quickly and take a look, something big has happened!"

Wu Peiqi walked downstairs and asked, "What happened? Are the zombies coming?"

Huang Bo yelled, "They're not zombies, they're fish! There were suddenly a lot of fish on the roadside! Alive! Xiao Jiao and I went out to the bathroom, and I stepped on a fish, and I almost fell to my death."

Li Changhai heard the noise and rushed downstairs before Wu Peiqi. Seeing more than a dozen people downstairs, how could he not understand?
Going to the bathroom? Are you kidding me? He said that we had agreed to go together, but when the time came, we all changed our minds. It turned out that they formed a small group of their own, with more people than his side! Why the hell didn't I realize that these people were so cunning before?

Is being the boss important? It’s very important!
Huang Bo complained, "There are too many fish, boxes and boxes of them, blocking the road ahead. Otherwise... Damn it, Brother Li, why haven't you..." Before he could finish his words, he was slapped in the face.

"You're going to act like a bitch to me again? I'm gonna fucking beat you to death!"

…The next morning, the sun was shining brightly. In the sunlight, the eerie haunted house took on a whole new look. Wild grass grew long, a warm breeze blew gently, and small purple flowers blossomed on the ivy that covered the outer wall of the villa.

The breakfast was unusually sumptuous, with oil-soaked rice, canned beef, fish soup, and steamed fish as dishes. In addition, a considerable amount of fish had been gutted, castrated with salt, and tied to the roof of the car to dry in the sun as a food reserve.

While cooking, Shen Bijun told everyone everything that happened last night. When she proposed going to Chong Island, the atmosphere was unprecedentedly harmonious. Not only did no one object, but even the twenty or so people who were supposed to sneak away quietly mingled in the queue for food, as if leaving the queue had never happened.

It was impossible for so many people to be quiet when they gathered together to eat. Even though everyone subconsciously lowered their voices, there was still a lot of noise.

"Can the fish summoned by the skill really be eaten? What's the principle behind this?"

"Is this industrial fish or chemical fish? Will it mutate if I eat it?"

"It's still Calculus fish, why do you care so much? If you don't want to eat it, just leave it there!"

"Are we really going to Chong Island? Are those two guys reliable? What if they trick us all into going to the island to feed the zombies? Don't disbelieve me, I've really met someone who deliberately led people to a pile of zombies before!"

"If you're scared, just stay here. There are mountains and water here anyway."

"Go to hell! I won't stay!"

Zhang Tingting stuffed big mouthfuls of rice into her mouth, and took a bite of the tender fish meat. As she ate, her eyes rolled around. Seeing that no one paid attention to her, she held the rice bowl and moved closer to Wuqing: "Hey, are you serious about what happened last night? You didn't go with them?"

Nodding ruthlessly.

Zhang Tingting coughed twice, trying to make her voice less hoarse, and said in a pinched voice: "My name is Zhang Tingting, this villa is mine, what's your name?"

Wuqing said: "Sheng Yayu."

Zhang Tingting smiled and said, "This name is really nice. What are the characters? Can you write it for me?"

Wuqing said: "There is no paper or pen here, how can I write it for you?"

Zhang Tingting smiled sweetly: "Then tell me which words they are?"

Wuqing seldom talked to girls, and Zhang Tingting looked so sincere and enthusiastic. He felt a little shy, pursed his lips, and said, "Sheng means the period between Tang and Yu, Yu means Sheng, Ya means the high ground on the side of the mountain, and Yu means Shu."

Zhang Tingting opened her mouth: "So amazing..." She complimented: "You have a nice name, you are good-looking, and you are also very skilled. Last night you subdued that guy in an instant, and you moved so fast that I couldn't even see it clearly!"

Wuqing lowered his head, a blush appearing on his face.

Zhang Tingting followed up with, "It's just your legs. It seems a little inconvenient. It reminds me of my former neighbor. He was like you, confined to a wheelchair at a young age. He was sick and had no feeling in his lower body. His family was rich, but they couldn't cure him. Now there are zombies everywhere, and you can't even run..." As she spoke, she secretly glanced at Wuqing's expression. Suddenly, she put her hand on his thigh and pinched it gently. Wuqing's body shook, and his face turned red to his neck, and even the tips of his ears were pink.

He said with difficulty: "If you have any difficulties, just tell me."

Zhang Tingting said, "No..." Thinking of his special ability, she stopped talking in time, staring at him with her black grape-like eyes without blinking, and said softly, "Can you take me with you? I want to be with you. If you don't take me with you, I will definitely not be able to survive."

……

On the winding mountain road, a red dot was stuck between an overturned truck and a tree.

He was lying peacefully on the tree when the large truck summoned by Shen Bijun rolled down from above, as if it had eyes, and hit the tree where he was lying.

How agile was Yidianhong? At the moment when the tree broke in half, he jumped down from the tree. It was also a coincidence that the broken branches blocked the truck, and Yidianhong jumped into the gap between the two. Before he could jump out, the huge branches pressed down from the top of his head, blocking him tightly. He was not injured, but was trapped and could not move at all.

Yidianhong was not panicked at all. He took out a laser pen from his pocket with difficulty, raised his arm high, and shot the laser into the villa.

He thought, in the dead of night, with such a dazzling light, anyone would have to come out to see it, right? But how could he have thought that the light could only illuminate the first floor of the villa, and the windows on the first floor were open for ventilation?
He held his hand up all night, the laser pen ran out of battery, and no one came out to look at him!
Blind, all blind, blind spot is good!

(End of this chapter)