[Martial Arts] Infinite Chamber Game

The spring breeze in the north is never gentle. When it blows on people's faces, it still feels like a blunt knife cutting flesh. Wei Xiaobao sniffed his nose, held his face with both hands, and shivered in the cold wind.

"My two teammates were imprisoned. They just happened to be free. What a coincidence! They were watching the Darkness. They just told me: It's so tragic. Such a big monster froze two people to death with a wave of its hand, poisoned three people with a spray of its mouth, stomped its feet, swept its tail, and cut everyone in half with its arms and legs flying everywhere."　
He sniffed again and couldn't help sneezing. "If one person dies, the whole team will be buried with him. But don't worry. I heard that you can be resurrected after dying there. If your teammates can be resurrected, then they can be resurrected too."

Five bodies were neatly arranged. It was lunchtime, and a crowd of people gathered around the bodies. Chu Liuxiang was in the crowd. He looked at each body and confirmed that there were no external injuries. He said thoughtfully, "If that's the case, then move them into the house. Don't let them freeze in such a cold day."

Lin Shiyin stopped crying and stared at Wei Xiaobao while biting her lip: "Are you serious? Can they really wake up again?"

The beauty had tears in her eyes. Although her face was haggard, she was still very charming. Seeing this, Wei Xiaobao's heart was moved and half of his body was warm. He immediately went up to her and said earnestly, "Of course it's true! Beautiful sister, don't cry. It's windy like this, be careful not to hurt your face." As he said this, he was going to wipe away Lin Shiyin's tears. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he was glared at by Lin Shiyin. Thinking of the legendary flying knife that never missed its target, Wei Xiaobao had to retract his hand, feeling a little disappointed.

Guan Minghui was still squatting beside Ximen Chuxue. When he heard Chu Liuxiang say that he wanted to move the people into the house first, his eyes lit up immediately and he rushed to say, "I'll do it, I'll do it!"

Before her hand touched Ximen Chuxue's belt, the corners of her mouth had already stretched to her ears, and then her wrist was grabbed.

Ximen Chuxue opened his eyes.

Guan Minghui took a breath, looked at her wrist, then looked at the hand holding her wrist. She almost fainted from tachycardia and stammered, "You, you, you're awake. Are you okay? Are you okay? Are there any sequelae?"

Dozens of people gathered around in an instant, staring at him straightly, looking at him as if he were a talking gorilla, full of novelty and curiosity.

Even though Ximen Chuxue felt uncomfortable being looked at, he was a man who had experienced many ups and downs after all. He sat up calmly, let go of Guan Minghui's hand, stood up again, looked at the five internet addicts who were teaching him how to play games, and said, "Follow me."

After saying that, he left without paying any attention to the people around him, including Chu Liuxiang who came forward to show his concern.

Guan Minghui was stunned for a moment, then he grabbed one of the five people and asked, "Why did he ask you to come over? What are you doing?"

The internet-addicted young man said, "I didn't do anything. I just taught him how to play games."

"Playing games? What games?"

"It's the King of Pesticides."

Guan Minghui was stunned again. After a while, she saw Ximen Chuxue leading people away. She shouted heartbreakingly: "Wait for me! Take me with you! I am the strongest king! I am a 20-star king!"

Inside the warehouse, the lights were dim, there were gusts of cold wind, and bursts of creepy laughter could be heard from time to time.

Suddenly, the power went out, and the mobile game page that was originally in progress on the phone screen disappeared inexplicably, replaced by flashing gray snowflakes. After a while, the flashing stopped, and a woman combing her hair suddenly appeared in the black and white tones. The woman was wearing a white dress and had long hair. She was singing a song in a ethereal voice that was unspeakably strange.

"Ahhhh!"

Suddenly seeing such a classic scene, the five internet-addicted youths screamed in fear at the same time, not caring about whether they were playing games or not. They threw their phones away and ran out the door howling like ghosts and wolves.

Of course, the door was closed tightly, and no matter how hard they knocked, it wouldn't open.

Guan Minghui swallowed hard, his calves felt a little weak, but when he saw Ximen Chuxue still sitting there, he managed to calm himself down and took a deep breath.

She was originally afraid of ghosts and the like. Any horror movie could give her nightmares for days in a row. She wanted to turn around and leave, but...

Sleep is precious, but life is more precious. If you want to be your idol, you can throw away both!

Ximen Chuxue was still sitting on the chair. When he saw that his phone was behaving strangely, he was neither panicked nor angry. Instead, he naturally put the phone aside, unscrewed the bottle of mineral water beside him, and took a sip.

The moment it entered the mouth, the water turned into blood.

Deep red, sticky, and with a horrible fishy smell.

Ximen Chuxue drank it without changing his expression. After drinking one third of it, he naturally put the water back. There was still a faint trace of blood on the corners of his lips.

Guan Minghui stared at the hint of red on his lips. Her heart felt like it was being pinched by something. She backed away towards the door, one step, two steps... and joined the crowd of people knocking on the door.

“Ahhhhh Brother Chu, Brother Chu, help me! There’s a ghost! Ahhhh!”

Ximen Chuxue was also speechless.

"It's just an illusion." He rarely explained, "I brought the water in. No one can change my water, not even ghosts."

Having said that, this illusion was indeed a bit too much. It not only deceived his vision, but also his sense of taste. His mouth was now full of the taste of blood.

The reason why Ximen Chuxue hasn't vomited yet is largely due to the blood recovery potion in the Dark World.

After a while, the strange atmosphere subsided. Guan Minghui and the five young men turned pale as paper and sat on small stools holding their broken cell phones, unable to cry.

Ximen Chuxue had no intention of comforting her and went straight to the point.

"You will be my opponent."

……

"If we concentrate everyone's strength to fight Mephisto, then who will deal with the demons he summons?" After Shi Guanyin raised this question, everyone expressed different ideas, and each one sounded reasonable. Before the debate could come to a conclusion, the time for resurrection had arrived.

So as soon as Ximen Chuxue came out, I couldn't wait to try it.

The game design of Honor of Kings is very different from that of Diablo, but some things are the same. Ximen Chuxue feels that the Overlord and Mephisto are similar. When fighting against the Overlord, the enemy heroes coming to harass are equivalent to the minions that Mephisto constantly summons.

His goal was to figure out a strategy to take down both the Overlord and the enemy heroes in one wave.

So when opening a room, Ximen Chuixue asked for three people as teammates and led a robot, while Guan Minghui, who claimed to be the strongest king, was on the opposite side, leading four robots. He chose a warrior, which was said to be more resistant to attack, with high damage, and could rush to the front, which was very similar to his own attributes, while Guan Minghui chose a mage.

Following the advice given by his teammates, he bought a jungle knife at the first level and rushed into the jungle, slashing and chopping. His operation was a little unfamiliar at first, but after killing two wild monsters, he gradually became familiar with it and his hand speed was abnormally fast.

He had also made it clear long ago that this game was not about pushing the crystal, but only to defeat the strongest Overlord in twenty minutes. To this end, teammates, including the AI, were conscientiously eating up the soldiers and upgrading honestly. Amid the sounds of the game, the scene was very harmonious.

The accident happened when Ximen Chuixue was fighting the blue stone statue. Seeing that the blue buff had less than one-third of its health left, he was preparing to use a skill to take it down, but a circle suddenly appeared under his feet. The next moment, he was frozen solid by the ice, hammered by the blue buff, and poked by ice shot out from the bushes. He was finally thawed and was preparing to go back to the tower to eat a blood pack, but he was not paying attention and stepped into the circle again. Then he was sent back to the fountain by a combo.

Looking again, the blue buff that I had worked so hard to get for half a day was easily taken away by the woman in blue who suddenly emerged from the bushes, and then the woman ran away gracefully.

Ximen Chuxue: ...I’m so angry.

Guan Minghui chuckled: "Thank you, thank you."

The Sword God was naturally not someone who would admit defeat. Even though the blue buff was gone, he still had the red buff. This time, he was more careful and ordered his teammates to contain the mage. He went straight to the red buff and used a set of skills. The red buff had only a little health left. Just as he was about to harvest it, an evil hook suddenly stretched out and hooked the red buff away! Then, the stone statue died under the hook.

Ximen Chuxue:?
The warrior's broadsword met the hook, and after three or five rounds, the hero died in the northwest and unfortunately returned to the fountain again.

Even more unfortunate, while waiting for resurrection, news came from the middle lane that the opposing mage had killed four people.

Ximen Chuxue stared at Guan Minghui and suddenly felt that it might not be a bad idea to treat her as Dalong.

After resurrection, he gathered all his teammates and blocked the weak mage in the middle lane. He took the lead and used his body to withstand two sets of skills. The shooter and the mage were on the left and right, assisting and healing the entire field.

The mage's movements were smooth and graceful, and he seemed to be in a hurry, but in fact he was steady and cautious. With a wave of his staff, the circle was everywhere, and with the cooperation of his teammates, he got the first 5 kills of this round in just a short moment.

Very well, it's you, little Mephisto, look at the sword!

Twenty minutes later, the Storm Dragon King arrived.

Ximen Chuixue stared at the record of 0-38 and went straight to the Dragon King, but it didn't matter, his teammates were also bad, with a shooter of 3-16, a mage of 0-15, a support of 0-27-1, and a jungler of 2-12. With such a record, the five of them just got close to the Overlord, and before they could discuss a decent strategy, the Overlord slapped them, and the five pieces of trash fell to the ground.

Ximen Chuixue: "..."

He stretched out his hand to Guan Minghui: "Give it to me."

Guan Minghui:? You can’t play it like this.

The male god had given the order, so she had to obey. She closed her eyes and reluctantly gave up her 39-0 mage.

The game lasted until ten o'clock in the evening. In the middle, Yue Lingshan came over to continue her skills a few times. Two ghosts hanging on the beams with their heads rotated 360 degrees were responsible for providing stable power supply and network.

At eleven o'clock, Guan Minghui welcomed Ximen Chuxue into her room with great joy. Six candles illuminated the room of several square meters brilliantly.

There was only a bed in the room, and perhaps there had been a wardrobe and a dressing table, but those had long been taken away for the firewood.

The door is open.

Even so, Ximen Chuxue still didn't sit down. Instead, Guan Minghui sat on the bed, looking up at him, with stars in her eyes.

"Do you have anything to say to me?"

Ximen Chuixue said: "I am not from this world."

Guan Minghui nodded: "I know, you and Brother Chu are together."

Ximen Chuixue continued, "I understand your feelings for me, but I have something I must do and will leave soon, so I cannot accept your kindness."

Guan Minghui stood up and asked: "Are you leaving now?"

"Ah."

Guan Minghui asked: "Then can you come again?"

Ximen Chuixue said: "No."

"Ah..." Guan Minghui sighed: "When are you leaving?"

Ximen Chuixue said: "Maybe tonight, maybe tomorrow morning."

Guan Minghui's eyes lit up again, and she said excitedly: "So you came here specially to say goodbye to me? You didn't say goodbye to anyone else, only to me!"

Before Ximen Chuxue could say yes, she shouted excitedly, jumped onto the bed, and jumped down again.

"I always thought you were a cold and heartless person, but I didn't expect you to be so gentle!"

She smiled and blessed: "I wish you victory in every battle!"

(End of this chapter)