The world is chess

Chapter 7 Companion

At night, a cold moon hangs high in the sky.

Two extremely rapid breathing sounds came from the dark and humid small lane. Yichen, who was only eight years old, squatted on the high wall on the side of the lane like a cat and looked at the two people in the lane with no expression. ** If it hadn't been for the organizational order to say that they had to kill them after they were finished, Yi Chen would never One more second. He looked at the moon in the sky with some disgust, but he could still hear disgusting moans in his ear.

Moon, can you let me take a bite? Yi Chen said silently in his heart that I haven't eaten for four days.

Half an hour later...

The two people who were originally in the small lane have already disappeared, replaced by thousands of messy and scattered pieces of meat on the ground. Under the moonlight, blood stained the whole road dark, and the air was full of a strong smell of blood.

Downtown, a fast food restaurant.

The dazzling neon was clearly extinguished. Yi Chen looked at the pedestrians coming and going outside the glass window and the brightly lit financial buildings not far away, and more and more felt how strange the world he was. Perhaps thousands of years later, human beings can evolve into creatures without sleep, which will be a leap in the history of human evolution...

Huh?

Why do you feel like you are being targeted? Yi Chen seemed to play the piano and moved his slender fingers that did not match his age, showing a puzzled look: "I obviously didn't feel it. Is it because I just had just eaten enough that I felt dull?"

xiu——

The sound of broken glass, people saw a child in his teens lying on the table before they understood what had happened, and then the pure white table was gradually stained with blood in the child's neck.

In a room on the 10th floor of the Financial Building, not far from the fast food restaurant, a man in a black windbreaker carefully wiped the sniper gun in his hand. Just minutes ago, the man killed an eight-year-old child with it.

In a room on the top floor of the Financial Building, the girl controls 26 computers at the same time, with strange numbers and symbols on the screen of each computer... On the only sofa in the room sits a woman smoking, with long light blonde hair casually on her shoulders and exquisite facial features. With a tall figure, she is a beautiful woman.

"It's incredible that computers can do such a thing..." The blonde woman gently spit out a cigarette ring and said, "So what else is necessary for the world to exist? If the whole world is a scam, what are we living in the world? Is it God's joke?

"Maybe it's not even a joke, it's just an inconspicuous number in a copied and extremely bad low-level program." The girl turned her head, but her fingers still tapped the computer keyboard quickly.

"You and your brother's fingers are very flexible. I wish I had such flexible fingers as you."

"It doesn't matter, even if you don't have flexible fingers, because your ** kung fu is very good."

"Haha..." The blonde woman smiled brightly, "Are you jealous?"

"No jealousy."

"It's a lie."

"Okay, I lied to you."

" Speaking of which, how is your brother now?"

The girl turned around and stopped moving with her hands: "Normal, but I modified the data."

"Huh?"

"unstable, very unstable, quite unstable. Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah,

I think you are more unstable, the blonde woman whispered.

Cangguo.

Feixue Villa is located on the extremely steep Wanyuan Mountain in the north of Cangguo. Every winter, there will be heavy snow on the mountain, which is also the origin of the name of Feixue Villa. However, although the villa was built on the mountain, in fact, Wanyuan Mountain is a round island surrounded by an abyss. No matter how high the skill is, it can't fly.

The owner of the villa was originally Xiao Wunian, the number one killer in the world, but ten years ago, the killer Ren Jian killed 56 people, including Xiao Wunian, overnight, leaving only a seven-year-old blind child, Xiao Wunian's grandson, Xiao Han. No one knows how a blind child who is only seven years old will survive after losing all his relatives, but what is unexpected is that Xiao Han really survived the Flying Snow Villa alone. In the past ten years, countless martial arts people went to Feixue Villa. They wanted to see how the blind child survived, but they all failed.

When the remnant sword killed 56 people in the villa, it destroyed the iron bridge that Wanyuan Mountain wanted to connect with the outside world, which is why no one has successfully reached Wanyuan Mountain since then. In addition, Wanyuan Mountain attracts people because there is a kind of snow on the mountain, which is all white, and even the leaves are white. Every 15 years, snow trees will produce snow fruits. As long as you eat a snow fruit, you can improve your skills for ten years. However, even people with extremely deep internal strength can only eat two at most, otherwise they will be poisoned and die. Ordinary people will die as soon as long as they take a bite.

Qi Yu stood in the distance and looked at Wanyuan Mountain like an isolated island and shivered: "Are we really going to that flying snow villa? Look at the harsh environment like the North Pole. No, it's not even as good as the North Pole. At least there are polar bears in the Arctic.

Liumu's face was as white as paper, and his lips were not bloody: "Although there is no bear there, there is snow fruit."

"Snow fruit? Can fruit still grow in that kind of place?

"As long as you eat one, you can increase your ability by ten years. That's the fruit that people in martial arts dream of. Unfortunately, it will only bear fruit every 15 years."

"It's only once in 15 years? That's really strange. Is it possible that you came here for that fruit?

Liumu nodded and said, "Half right, but the main reason is to take you to meet a favor."

Who? Does it have anything to do with me?"

"You will know when you go."

A cold wind hit his face, and Qi Yu subconsciously wrapped his fur: "How can we go? There is not even a bridge here. Even if there is such a strong wind as the bridge, it won't pass. If you are not careful, it will fall down.

"There is a channel."

"Ah?"

Without waiting for Qi Yu to ask that sentence: Where is the channel? I heard a loud noise behind me, and a huge stone door slowly opened. Through the sunlight, I could see that there was a passage that could accommodate five people walking side by side at the same time, and a warm current came from the passage. It was obviously a cold wind outside, but a warm current came from the passage. Qi Yu felt incredible, which reminded him of the magic machine called air conditioning.

"How can there be a tunnel here? Did you dig it? Hey, wait for me." As soon as the two entered the huge stone door of the passage closed, and the whole passage became dark in an instant, but the darkness lit up in the passage after only lasted more than ten seconds.

"Huh? There is neither a torch nor an electric light here. How can it be so bright? Qi Yu looked around and didn't see the torches and electric lights for a long time.

"Is it strange?"

"Of course, it's strange. Where did these lights come from?"

"I don't know."

"You're not..."

"There were also these lights when I came last time."

Qi Yu put his hands on the stone wall with a look of enjoyment: "Wow, this stone wall is actually hot, more advanced than air conditioning. Tut, how good it would be if this material could be used when building a house, but will it be hot to death in summer?"

"This stone wall will get cold in summer."

"Is it so amazing? What kind of stone is this?"

"I don't know."

"Why don't you say Idon'tknow?" Qi Yu exaggeratedly made a spreadout move. He took out the one-yuan coin given to him by King Jinheng when he left the State of Qi and looked at it. Qi Yu, who had not found anything before, suddenly realized a serious problem. "Wait, King Jinheng said that my mother had been taking this coin with her body and handed it to me before she died, but The minting time of such a coin is 2010. When has Jinheng Wang Shuo always been referring to? Liumu, do you know..." Before he finished speaking, Qi Yu saw Liumu half squatting about ten meters away from him and didn't know what he was doing.

"Hey, what are you doing here? Huh? Why is there a child lying on the ground here?

"I don't know."

"Can you say anything else besides saying you don't know?"

"Do you know that?" Liu Mu asked back.

"I don't know."

The child lying on the ground opened his eyes slightly and stared curiously at Liu Mu and Qi Yu: "Whoareyou?"

"You, you, you, you..." After saying five words of 'you' in a row, Qi Yu took a deep breath and said, "You can actually speak English. Who are you?"

The boy looked at Qi Yu with big eyes and looked at Qi Yu like a monster, and said slowly, "Is it strange to speak English? It's so strange to see you like this. Are you shooting ancient costume dramas?"

"Oh, my God, you can speak English. Hey, kid, where are you from? Did you also travel through here? Yes, you must have traveled here, otherwise how could you speak English?

"What time travel?" The boy asked inexplicably, "Aren't you also a child? Call me a child in such an old tone."

Qi Yu suddenly remembered that although he had lived in that world for 24 years, coupled with the seven years in this world, he was still a thirty-year-old master, but now he still looks like a seven-year-old child: "Let's not talk about this, let me ask you, how did you get here?"

"How did you get here?" The boy remembered the previous task, then sat in a fast food restaurant and ate. Then he felt a sharp pain in his neck and lost consciousness. He touched his neck with his hand and muttered, "I seem to have been shot in the neck, so I'm dead?"

"Death from being shot? You are really from that world. After confirming that the boy in front of him and he came from the same world, a strange feeling suddenly rose in his heart, "Tell me about what happened there."

"Over there?" The boy said, "So you are the king of the orathem?"

"You hell, have you ever seen such a lovely hell?"

"Let's go." Liu Mu coldly left two words and left. Qi Yu couldn't pull the boy to follow him.

"Where the hell is this? And who are you?" The boy asked.

"My name is Qi Yu. I turned out to be a death row prisoner. I came to this world after being shot. What about you?"

"Yi Chen, killer." Yichen said, "I don't know what's going on. After the mission, I was targeted. I was probably hit in the neck by a bullet, and then I woke up and saw you."

"Ye-huh, that's how it is." Qi Yu nodded and said, "No, I was a baby when I crossed over. I looked seven or eight years old. Are you seven or eight years old when you passed through? How old are you?

"Eight years old." Yi Chen replied.

"Huh? Why?"

"What the hell is going on with these things you said? And where the hell is this?"

"The world here is not the world we used to live in. You just said that you should have died when you were hit in the neck by a bullet, but you woke up here. I thought this was a dynasty in history, but I found that the world had never existed in history.

"Hasn't it existed in history?" Yi Chen held his chin and said, "If it is a non-existent history, it is overhead, which is completely against physics. Is it artificial intelligence?

"What is artificial intelligence?"

"In a word, the human brain carries out physical activities to produce the mind, which is why artificial intelligence appears." Yi Chen explained, "I don't know the details. I just heard from my sister."

"Your sister?"

"Yes, my sister is a computer genius."

"Bear by the way, you just said you were a killer. How old are you, just a killer?"

"Can't a child be a killer?" Yi Chen raised his right hand and moved his finger. "I'm very powerful."