An Wujiu came back to his senses and smiled, "No."

He grabbed Chen Ti's hand, put it down, and looked at Yang Ce who was walking out of the temple not far away.

Chen Ti noticed An Wujiu's eyes, looked over, and then raised his hand to pinch An Wujiu's face, "No, An Wujiu..."

An Wujiu retracted his eyes and glanced at Chen Ti with anger, "What are you thinking in your head every day?"

Chen Ti shrugged, took his hands back, and put his hands in his pocket, "What else can I think except you?"

If someone else said this, An Wujiu might feel that it was a clever word, but when Chen Ti said it, An Wujiu felt a little sad inexplicably.

Chen Ti is a special existence, as if he has no connection with anyone or anything in this world.

An Wujiu reached out and touched his cheek, proposing to carry Fujido Sakura and the other two back first. It doesn't feel good to put it here.

Chen Ti agreed.

The two of them worked hard, settled the three of them in a room, returned to the hall of the temple, and met Zhou Yijue.

Zhou Yijue in this game no longer seems to have a eased smile on his face like before. He has become more realistic, and An Wujiu feels that he has indeed lost a lot.

So before he could speak, An Wujiu told him directly.

"I drew two cards last night, and I drew at most twice a day. One of them was a white card with nothing, and the other was a time conversion card."

Chen Ti was a little unhappy. Although Zhou Yijue had asked them before, An Wujiu drew the card and was not the first to tell him, but Zhou Yijue.

However, after thinking about it, he felt that he could still accept it. After all, he was standing here, so he and Zhou Yijue also heard it at the same time.

"Time transition?" Zhou Yijue frowned slightly, "What skill is this?"

"It's just to exchange your health for time," An Wujiu explained, "You can go back as much as you pay. It's a good skill, but it's limited to the same dungeon, and I'm afraid you can't save the person you want to save."

He didn't have much emotional color when speaking, and seemed too cold, but Zhou Yijue knew that this was the case.

"I will draw the last card tonight." An Wujiu told him, "but I don't guarantee that I will get the resurrection card, the probability is too low."

For a moment, he wanted to persuade Zhou Yijue to let go, but in a flash, An Wujiu thought again, if he died of Chen Di, would he still say forget it?

If you do not do to others what you do not want others to do to you, you still understand the truth that you can’t blame others.

"If you draw it, let's talk about it."

Zhou Yijue nodded. This was already a very good possibility he had imagined. If it were another person, he would probably not even have room for talks. Only a guy like An Wujiu could be willing to pull him after he was almost killed by him.

After Zhou Yijue left, Chen Ti and An Wujiu stepped out of the temple, intending to find Yang Ce.

"If you really draw the resurrection card, will you give it to him?" Chen Ti asked him.

"I..." An Wujiu didn't actually think about it, "If I didn't draw the time conversion card, I wouldn't give it to him."

"If I had only one resurrection card, I would only leave it to you."

As he heard this, a piece of snow fell on An Wujiu's shoulders.

Chen Ti didn't know how to describe the current feelings, he had never felt. In the past, he always looked at everyone from a top-down attitude and an isolated perspective. Although there was no definite evidence, Chen Ti knew that he was special and no one was important to him, and even his life was not important.

An Wujiu was the first person to think he was important and the first person to put his life before him.

"I don't need it." Chen Ti said.

An Wujiu turned his head, and Xue Guang made his face look almost transparent and unpretentious, "You have signed a contract with me, and you have no choice but to your own life."

He smiled and said, "But now that there is a time conversion card, if something really happens, I can also go back to the time."

Going back to the time when he was able to save Shen Ti.

Chen Ti was silent and stood side by side with him in silence.

He didn't want An Wujiu to use any skill card on him, but he knew that An Wujiu was stubborn and could not persuade him.

"So if I really give me another resurrection card, maybe I will really give it to him unless..."

"Unless what?"

An Wujiu thought for a while, "Unless something happened to Wu You and the others, I might be a little more selfish and leave it to my companions."

"This is not called selfishness." Chen Ti stopped and held An Wujiu's shoulder. "Zhou Yijue treated you like in the last game, and you are still willing to help him now. This is no longer something that ordinary people can do."

An Wujiu understood, but whenever he saw Zhou Yijue's expression, he would unconsciously think of himself. He was afraid that one day he would become like Zhou Yijue and pray for the resurrection of his lover.

The snow in the water city was getting thicker and thicker. When you stepped in, you almost didn't have your calves, making it difficult to walk. An Wujiu turned his face to look at Chen Ti, and saw that his eyes were filled with snow and turned into a beautiful light green.

"Seriously."

Chen Ti held his hand and turned his head, "Hmm?"

"You..." An Wujiu paused for a long time, "Do you feel familiar with me for the first time?"

Chen Ti frowned slightly, as if he was confused.

This expression made An Wujiu feel ashamed. He seemed to be trying to connect Chen Ti with the indescribable "he".

An Wujiu has suspected more than once about the things he remembered, is the so-called God really there? Or is it just that his parents went crazy, he took over their crazy genes and imagined those terrible hallucinations.

But it is too real. Compared with the real and deeply painful, standing in front of him at this moment and giving him love and warmth is as if it is fictional.

"There's a little bit." Chen Ti thought for a long time before speaking, "But if you want to be familiar with me, I think I just felt this way at first sight, but I found it when I got along later."

An Wujiu looked at him quietly.

"It sounds a bit scary." Chen Ti smiled, "I may not understand when you are happy, but I seem to have seen it hundreds or thousands of times, and that is when I am most familiar with it."

An Wujiu was stunned.

This sentence almost finalized his guess.

"I probably didn't show a lot of pain in front of you..."

"Yes." Chen Ti nodded affirmatively, making a creaking sound when stepping on the snow, "So I said it was terrible, I felt like I had seen it."

An Wujiu was almost breathless. He was cold all over, and his mind was filled with images of him being operated and observed as a test subject. He had only a floating gem light, a strange god that was not seen by anyone.

He didn't know how to say this to Chen Ti, and would he be regarded as a lunatic.

How do you tell a living person that you are very similar to the unnatural body I have summoned before?

"But if I really saw it," Chen Ti said again, "I will definitely save you."

An Wujiu laughed out loud.

If it was him...

Wan Wujiu thinks that everything is destined.

But he was sure that the "blue" god in his mother's mouth that killed his father was not serious, it must not be.

An Wujiu thought of the "same type" that Chen Ti said, and felt more suspicious.

Since Chen Ti has appeared here, what about his kind?

Too many doubts and unknowns are entangled together, and An Wujiu feels full of fog and it is difficult to solve.

In any case, you must leave this game safely first.

Other things, when he thinks about more memories, it should be clearer.

Chen Ti also wanted to tell him that in fact, he could often hear many voices of An Wujiu. This ability has only started recently, including An Wujiu's many struggles and contradictions just now. In fact, Chen Ti knew about it.

Although he didn't know why this happened, it was as if An Wujiu's heart was growing on him.

An Wujiu was in his heart, and seemed to divide him into the category of non-human beings.

It is not surprising that he is honest, because he also feels that he doesn't look like an ordinary person.

He tried hard to learn to be a normal person, hoping that An Wujiu would not leave him.

The snow was getting heavier and heavier, and the two of them came to the place where the city residents lived with difficulty. An Wujiu thought that when Yang Ce came out, he was in a hurry, and he seemed to have a destination and wanted to go there.

An Wujiu stood there, thought for a while, and a hint of possibility flashed through his mind.

His eyes were straight ahead, "Do you think he will..."

"Looking for the high priest." Chen Ti continued.

An Wujiu turned his head to look at Chen Ti, and his expression seemed to be unexpected and he thought of it so quickly.

Chen Ti swears that he didn't hear An Wujiu's heart this time, and he shrugged, "I'm just guessing."

"I think so too." An Wujiu turned his head and walked towards a house with lights on. "This game has two goals. One is to ensure that the camp he is in will continue to survive. Everyone works hard, but there is another goal that seems to be ignored by everyone."

"Well, I remember it seems that the people of the water city were rescued from danger and gave them freedom and peace." Chen Ti thought for a while, "I felt very strange before. The first target had been said. Blood Moon was caused by a priest who believed in the cult and was transformed into a wolf. As long as they were killed, they could lift the curse of Blood Moon. Then why do you want to say the second target? Isn't it unnecessary?"

"It should be other hidden conditions for clearance." An Wujiu thought, it would not be the only one who thought about this. Yang Ce was in a hurry to leave the temple, probably because of the second goal.

They entered the house with the lights on, and there was indeed a young man sitting on a low stool to make stone tools. When the man saw the two, he immediately stood up respectfully and said hello to them.

Chen Ti asked about the specific address of the glass room where the high priest was located. The man emphasized that the high priest was in seclusion, but Chen Ti refused to give in and asked again.

The man had to tell them the specific address. Just as the two were about to leave, he spoke again, "The two priests must attend tomorrow's ritual."

It's that festival again.

An Wujiu nodded, "I will."

Intuition told him that this festival should be problematic, and perhaps it was hidden clues that they solved the mystery of the Water City.

According to the man's instructions, the two of them bypassed half of the city and came to the place where the high priest was in seclusion. The so-called glass house was actually a tower-shaped building, and the top was indeed built of glass. The main door of the tower was half-closed, and An Wujiu pushed the door inside, and there were slew upward steps inside.

Instead of going upstairs, he stood at the door.
To be continued...