Forces of Temptation - v2 Chapter 271

    Nanjing Xing only thought that if Nanzhou let him run, he could handle it.

    But Nanji Xing never thought about it, in fact, he knew that he might not live long.

    He has seen Nanzhou survive countless supposedly fatal attacks.

    When Nanjixing found him, Nanzhou would hide in the corner and lick the wound silently.

    But Nanji Xing forgot that they had already left “Eternal Day”.

    The price of freedom is to be far from the power that can let him escape from death.

    …

    Jiang Fang stood on the west bank of the suspension bridge engulfed in flames, looked at the church, and waited for a long time.

    He also clearly heard a gunshot coming from the Holy Land, and a circle of echoes oscillated between the valley and his heart.

    But only the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

    He doesn’t bother to judge everything that happens there, he never asks for trouble.

    During this waiting time, Jiang Fang was enough to analyze the conspiracy of this dungeon.

    Yes, Jiang Fang found that this is not a fair copy.

      Bureau situation.

    …this is more like a cleanup plan.

    Separating the 12 of them differently is the first step in the clearing plan.

    Jiang Fang’s incurable fear of heights.

    Nanzhou is willing to take risks, but will not gamble with everyone’s safety.

    The different ways of doing things developed by the team members in countless life and death trials.

    west coast.

    The nature of this “dungeon” is adventure puzzle solving.

    What was initially presented to them was just a seemingly ordinary love story.

    Copy has encouraged them to explore since the beginning.

    The reason why the copy does not allow them to cross the bridge is because the two banks have respectively violated the rules of time and space.

    The act of “crossing the bridge” will break the barriers and create a turbulent flow of time and space on both sides of the strait.

    The time on both sides of the strait has completely stopped and will no longer move forward.

    Anyone’s contact will cause the soul to flow in an indeterminate and indefinite amount.

    If the information is equivalent and the clues are available, this is also an interesting copy.

    What is disgusting is that the plot trend and character setting in this “copy” can be said that everything is leading them to an inevitable result.

    On the east coast of Nanzhou, once they start to choose “adventure” and open the dark attic that is blocked, they will definitely turn on the lights.

    Then, because of the unknown agreement between the duke and the priest, they will reach the necessary conditions for the formation of the curse of “the duke performs surgery”.

    Of course, they can also do nothing, refuse to explore, and concentrate on being their clergy.

    But then the ambitious Keith will still try to take their bodies.

    When some of them start to sacrifice, they will still explore the church.

    …an infinite loop.

    As for the team members in the Duke’s Castle on the West Bank, if they give up all exploration and ambition like this time, and concentrate on doing things within the scope of their duties, when the Duke receives the “Attic Light” on the other side When they are ready to carry out their surgical plan, they will inevitably fall into the trap.

    And if they were full of vigilance at the beginning and carried out a secret investigation in the castle, the duke would also be the first to notice.

    After all, the Duke hired them to be guinea pigs.

    The reason for arranging heavy labor for them is to deliberately squeeze their activity time.

    If the guinea pigs are unsteady, ready to move, and do anything that affects the duke’s plan, they will definitely be imprisoned.

    Not to mention, once they are controlled, the daily delivery work will definitely be done by someone else.

    Then, no matter if they in the East Coast Church originally planned to stay put or deal with Keith, they would still take action after finding that their teammates were in danger.

    …In the end, I still have to turn on the lights, and I still have to move forward to that dead end.

    The east coast and the west coast influence each other, support each other, and ultimately reach the same goal.

    Combing from beginning to end, Jiang Fang can be sure that they have fallen into a downright trap.

    The power behind them forced players like them into various dungeons.

    Jiang Fang witnessed with their own eyes that the system on them became more and more complete, and the rules became more and more perfect.

    After noticing this, Jiang Fang guessed that the testers who were forced to recruit will always end their work one day.

    At that time, they may be freed or destroyed at will.

    It seems that the people behind them arranged for them to be the latter.

    These hardworking testers, whether they live or die, will be trapped in the sixth day of a copy forever.

    As for the seventh day of the end of the copy, it will never come.

    What a cruel ending.

    He was dressed in the black of the clergyman, like a sunspot.

    He waited calmly for the arrival of Nanzhou.

    But all he was waiting for was the teammate who came and went.

    His voice was eager, never mentioning the other people he was looking for earlier: “—When will you wait?”

    Jiang Fang said: “Wait until he comes back.”

    The teammate’s voice was very tense: “Brother Jiang, who is coming back, do you know?!”

    Even with his back to him, Jiang Fang could hear the weird nervousness in his voice.

    He responded flatly: “I can see it.”

    This is not a lie.

    He felt that the person who came back was no longer his teammate.

    …or, not quite.

    He still retains his own sanity and memory, but some impure things are integrated into his body, and he is squeezed together in this small fleshy body.

    Because of this realization, he fell into an extreme panic. Desperately trying to escape this cursed place.

    But he didn’t dare to escape alone, so he had to come back to find someone to accompany him.

    Jiang Fang turned his back to him and clenched the axe.

    He…is not him anymore.

    Sure enough, after being unable to persuade Jiang Fang to go with him anyway, his teammates went crazy.

    “Didn’t you say you were going to take us home? Didn’t you say you would keep us alive? You—”

    He had to go crazy.

    The madman dormant in the forest has the consciousness of seven or eight people in his body.

    Three or four different sounds were imported into his brain through skin-to-skin contact.

    The one who was clamoring to go home asked him what was going on, weeping and praying to the gods…

    The voices are loud, driving people crazy.

    He had a splitting headache, and he was dying. He ran back to Jiang Fang, complaining and pleading sharply, wanting Jiang Fang to leave with him.

    He is only a thin line away from a complete collapse.

    In the end, what stopped the boiling thoughts in his mind was an axe swung by Jiang Fang with great precision.

    The throat was cut off all at once, showing how ruthless and direct he was.

    Jiang Fang supported his unfallen head, with blood all over his face, and put his teammates on the ground properly.

    The death that his teammates feared most came, but his heart was peaceful and clear.

    —because the clamor in his head had all ceased.

    He wanted to say thank you to Jiang Fang.

    But he couldn’t pronounce even the simplest syllable.

    …

    Killing your teammates is not a pleasant thing by any means.

    The last words he left also inspired Jiang Fang’s thoughts.

    “…go home.”

    Jiang Fang spoke softly to the air.

    Speak to someone who may never hear again.

    Indeed, he still has a chance to go home.

    The way down the mountain is on the west bank.

    He can choose to escape from here and go to the town under the mountain.

    The curse may only stay on the east and west sides of the top of this mountain.

    God will not choose to give up the whole world because of the disobedience of two people.

    …probably.

    At least, not hopeless.

    The suspension bridge was burned with a slight cracking sound, and the bridge deck with flames turned into meteors, pouring into the deep valley like the sea.

    This great fire is drawing to a close.

    The rope was burnt to the point of breaking, and the Nanzhou boat has not come yet.

    What was holding him back?

    The gunshot just now?

    Jiang Fang lowered his eyes, calmly thinking about his own way of retreat.

    If the Nanzhou is no longer there and leaves the cursed range, perhaps the stagnant time will start to turn, and the seventh day will come.

    He is still alive.

    He can still go home.

    Jiang Fang knows how to live alone.

    Thinking of this, Jiang Fang looked at the beating firelight in his palm.

    The fire illuminated the back of his fingers, shot through his flesh and blood, and faintly fainted.

    “I mean, stay clear-headed and don’t have a relationship that doesn’t work out in the first place.”

    “I’m not Adam, a person like me will not give my ribs to others.”

    “So…the two of us, just be friends, okay?”

    “The heart… is not something that can happen between us.”

    “Yeah, if you were human…”

    Look, Jiang Fang knows everything.

    It is a stupid thing to have feelings with virtual characters.

     Turning around and leaving, he can return to the absurd, free and long years, spending a lot of money and doing whatever he wants.

    Jiang Fang let go of the **** axe in his palm and said to himself, “I won’t go home.”

    The moment he stepped on the suspension bridge, the suspension bridge made an overwhelmed creaking sound.

    It couldn’t stand burning for a long time, the ropes began to disintegrate from the west bank where the fire was first, and the whole suspension bridge fell across the abyss.

    With Jiang Fang’s reflex nerves, he was enough to jump back to the West Bank before losing weight.

    However, using his reflex nerves, he used the handcuffs that were originally intended to trap Nanzhou, and inserted the crimson-burning iron chain to lock his body and the suspension bridge together.

    The next moment, he followed the loose suspension bridge and slammed into the opposite cliff.

    Despite the cushioning of his legs, a thin line of blood flowed slowly from the corner of his mouth.

    Two or three ribs were broken, he couldn’t figure it out.

     go.

    The horizontal suspension bridge became a flaming ladder, extending all the way from hell, burning up.

    There is no turning back for him.

    Underfoot is the abyss that engulfed his father.

    Jiang Fang didn’t lower his head, just stared at the white sky above, surrounded by scarlet fire that burned his eyes.

    I must be crazy, he thought.

    He thought about his father who fell off the cliff, his mother who was crazy for love, and whether his current madness was because of words and deeds, or blood.

    In the end, at the end of the endless picture, is Nan Zhou’s face sticking out of the window.

    He squatted under the window and planted the apple tree for Nanzhou.

    Since then, he has been afflicted and ill, and only after his illness has he been able to wake up.

    Now, he’s going to find him.

    Jiang Fang’s hand scorched by the fire came out of the abyss and grabbed a piece of soil on the edge of the cliff.

    He stood on the land of the east coast again.

    Jiang Fang ran towards the church with all his injuries.

    He stepped on the shattered stained glass.

    The glass cracked under his feet with a creaking sound.

    Then, he saw the blood-stained Nanzhou lying among the fragments of the Broken Madonna.

    …

    But in Jiang Fang’s own description, this matter is very bland and simple.

    He embraced Nanzhou’s waist and said gently, “…Later, the bridge collapsed. I came back to save you, but I couldn’t.”

    The author has something to say:

    “When the two of us are close to each other, as long as I lose myself, I can find you.”