Chapter 939 Everyone Sit Down

Wen Qiaoyun nodded blankly after hearing this.

At this moment, the man in front of him also shed tears with a smile on his face again.

His expression seemed to have been distorted many years ago, and it only showed today.

Wen Qiaoyun only felt that the meeting between the two people was strange, like a reunion and a farewell.

Countless thoughts lingering in her mind, and fragmented images flashing through her mind from time to time, made her dizzy and she didn't know what to do.

Perhaps as the man in front of me said, coming back was a mistake in itself.

"If I ask the "referee" to "bet my life" in the game, will I die? "Wen Qiaoyun asked again.

"Yes." Chu Tianqiu nodded, "Because it is difficult for you to win."

"But what about you?" Wen Qiaoyun asked again, "Although it is difficult for me to win, it won't just be me participating in the game tomorrow, right?"

"Yes, I will go too. But I have hardly participated in any games." Chu Tianqiu said bluntly, "So we don't know what will happen tomorrow, but the probability of death of the 'gambler' is extremely high. "

"Okay..." Wen Qiaoyun nodded.

"Qiaoyun..." Chu Tianqiu said, "You don't really want to die, right?"

Wen Qiaoyun paused for a moment after hearing this, and then asked: "How could it be possible... You may not understand me, I..."

"I know you very well." Chu Tianqiu said, "Once you have a strong "self-sacrifice" emotion..."

He slowly pointed his hand towards the window: "Four giant bells will ring because of you."

"The giant clock..." Wen Qiaoyun followed Chu Tianqiu's fingers and looked out the window. Her memory of this place was in pieces, and there were still many things she needed to know.

"Qiaoyun, if your subconscious tells you that you can't die yet, then don't show off and stay away from here immediately." Chu Tianqiu said, "A storm is coming soon. If your sacrifice is not voluntary, what will happen next?" things will become meaningless.”

"Storm...?" Wen Qiaoyun thought quickly after hearing this, "But won't you leave... knowing that the storm is coming, but you still insist on staying?"

"I am an epiphyllum in the storm." Chu Tianqiu said, "I am involved in this storm. This may be the best opportunity in seventy years, so I can't leave."

"Seventy years..."

After Chu Tianqiu finished speaking, he slowly turned around and came to the door of the room. He turned his back and whispered in a low voice: "Qiaoyun, I can't explain to you what happened in the past seventy years in one night. But once you're dead...that's when everything begins."

"But you've been crying all the time." Wen Qiaoyun said, "Are you really speaking from your heart?"

Chu Tianqiu's back was stunned for a long time, and he said slowly: "Yes."

As the door closed softly, Chu Tianqiu's figure disappeared into the room, leaving only the silent Wen Qiaoyun.

Dark night has officially begun to fall, and the whole city has become extremely quiet.

In the huge "Land of the End", four quiet ghost cities surround the "Dao City" with silk bonfires, like a whirlpool eating away the last starlight.

Countless people fell silent, with only thousands of thoughts floating in the air.

In this quiet night, the "train" seemed a bit noisy.

Qinglong moved a chair and sat at the door of a certain carriage. He gently crossed his legs and rested his chin on his hands, blocking the way for all "Heaven-level" people in the room.

"Qing...Qinglong, what are you doing?" A dry-looking old man slowly stood up, as if he didn't understand the other party's purpose.

"Sit down, Tianshu." Qinglong held his chin and said expressionlessly, "You have a rest today. No one can leave from here."

A pair of boys and girls who looked to be about seventeen or eighteen years old looked embarrassed after hearing this. The two looked at each other, and then asked in unison: "Why?"

"No reason, I miss you." Qinglong chuckled, "Isn't it just right for everyone to take this opportunity to sit and chat and connect with each other?"

The boy and girl were silent for a few seconds, and then said in unison again: "We have been sitting in this room all the time, there is no need to communicate emotionally."

The clock in the center of the round table ticked, and the atmosphere became slightly tense.

Eight of the ten "Heaven-level" people in the room looked at Qinglong with puzzled faces, while the remaining two were sitting on their backs on their chairs, fast asleep.

"Does it mean that what I said doesn't work?" Qinglong said, "Why is it so difficult for me to contact you guys...?"

After hearing this, the boy was silent for a while, then raised his wrist and looked at it. There was a children's watch with a funny pattern on it.

It's almost seven o'clock.

"Qinglong." The young man said, "Just let me go out for a while, and I'll be back in ten minutes. How about that?"

After hearing this, Qinglong slowly lowered Erlang's leg, and then changed his leg, but his body still did not move, blocking the door: "What do you think?"

"What's the point of doing this?" the young man asked, "You clearly know that "Tianlong" has given us a task, but you insist on trapping us here... Doesn't this put us in a dilemma? "

"Tianji..." Qinglong shouted, "That's not what you said. Tianlong handed over your mission, but didn't tell me, so I didn't know anything, but it just happened to be delayed by you."

The boy known as Tian Ji gritted his teeth, and then he and the girl beside him stretched out their hands at the same time, pointed at Qinglong and said in unison: "Don't go too far!"

"Interesting." Qinglong smiled, "Tianhou, Tianji, you seem to have a better relationship. Have you blended yin and yang now? Are you really ready to follow the path set by Tianlong?"

Qinglong's tone sounded like he was chatting with a junior, but the girl called Tianhou obviously didn't mean that.

"Don't delay time." The girl said, "Tianji's moment is about to pass. If you can't start the full-member confrontation, are you going to let Tianji be punished?"

Qinglong thought for a while after hearing this, and then said: "It's difficult for me to say that. After all, I have reasons not to let you go out. From now on, I declare that all "Tianji moments" tonight are cancelled. You just sit quietly. "

This sentence made all the "Tianji" who were still awake in the room change their expressions.

In their memories, they have always been accepting Tianlong's instructions, but they never thought that one day Qinglong would give instructions that are completely opposite to Tianlong.

As the two highest leaders of the "End of the Land", they have no possibility of fighting each other. At that time, the only ones who will be implicated are the "Tianji" caught in the middle.

Tianma was quietly stroking Tianhu's head and didn't say anything. After all, the "Tianma time" had ended, and Tianhu's time was between three and five in the morning, so the two were safe.

Now they could only wait and see how to deal with the "Tianji time" that was about to expire.

"Then, then, that..." Tianshe in the corner suddenly stammered, "Excuse me... I mean... can you tell us the reason?"