Infinite Flow: Becoming a God in a Nightmare Game

Chapter 213 Playing the Piano

Chi Miaomiao's gray pupils darted around, and she cautiously and awkwardly pursed her lips, gesturing in sign language with her fingers in the light.

"None of us anticipated that the nightmare game would soon become integrated with the real world."

Jiang Qi rested his chin on his hand, looked up, and nodded in approval.

"However, I also promised her something: to deliver the bracelet to her."

"Perhaps she will also tell us about the original Paradise Lost instance."

When he left the instance, he also wanted to look for clues on the game forums.

This matter had to be put on hold simply because of someone.

Fortunately, Lin Wanchu took care of this for him.

She slowly raised her phone, her lips drooping, and shook her head regretfully.

"After the dungeon ended, I immediately went to the forum to search for information related to the Paradise Lost dungeon, but unfortunately, there was nothing."

"We can't even find any information about the checkpoint video."

"It's as if I was maliciously erased by a nightmare game."

Jiang Qi pondered for a moment, then suddenly uttered a seemingly random statement.

"Besides Lu Xue, how many times has each of you cleared the dungeon?"

Although Cheng Cuo and Yu Hansheng were puzzled, they still told them the truth.

"To be honest, I've only completed the dungeon five times."

Yu Hansheng spoke frankly, but his eyes were actually glued to Cheng Cuo the whole time.

"I've cleared about fifteen dungeons already."

Cheng Cuo smiled gently, revealing her neat teeth.

Next up is Lin Wanchu, who rightfully deserves her place in the top twenties.

She glossed over the days of struggling in dungeons with just one sentence.

"As for me, I've done so many dungeons that I've lost count. I'm probably twice as many as Cheng Cuo."

This number is the largest among all people.

Lu Xue's eyes reddened slightly, her heart ached, and her eyes were filled with heartache. She immediately threw herself into Lin Wanchu's arms.

How did Achu survive the near-death experience in the dungeon? She dared not think about it.

Lin Wanchu noticed this, a smile playing on her lips, and patted Lu Xue's back.

As if seeing through Lu Xue's thoughts, her eyes provided the answer.

Xiaoxue, every dark night, I can only fall asleep holding the necklace you gave me.

At that time, Lu Xue was her only hope in the nightmare game.

Chi Miaomiao stretched out her hands in response.

Her copy number is ten.

However, she was mostly used as a shield.

Qiqi and Qiqi are quick to sense bad moods, and with a quick step of their short legs, they crawl into Chi Miaomiao's arms and sit down.

They even used their best coaxing trick: a hug.

The older brother's friends are their friends.

They should take better care of their older brother's feelings.

Next, it goes without saying that it was Jiang Qi and Lu Zhi's turn.

Jiang Qi has only cleared five dungeons, yet he immediately secured the top spot on the Nightmare Newcomer Ranking, demonstrating terrifying strength.

Lu Zhi is basically Jiang Qi's lackey, but his strength should not be underestimated.

Cheng Cuo felt inferior to him, and immediately retracted his bared teeth, his eyes filled with admiration for Jiang Qi.

Yu Hansheng squeezed Cheng Cuo's fingers, thinking to herself: In my eyes, you will always be the most amazing one.

Cheng Cuo thought Yu Hansheng was jealous, so he quickly comforted him.

"It's alright, you're quite strong too, it's just that your dungeon stats are just average."

Despite misunderstanding, Cheng Cuo continued talking to himself, leaving Yu Hansheng completely bewildered.

When did he even know his own copy data?

More than half the day had passed in the blink of an eye, and they didn't want to bother Jiang Qi any further.

Yu Hansheng left with Cheng Cuo first. Before leaving, Yu Hansheng, with a sudden burst of courage, slipped a small note to Lu Zhi.

Finally, as they reached the door, Lin Wanchu specifically reminded them to be careful.

After all, Cheng Cuo's eyes weren't fully healed yet.

In the living room, Lin Wanchu, Lu Xue, and Jiang Qi were left staring at each other.

"Brother Jiang, I once made friends with two members of the Bai family in a dungeon. Next time, I'll bring them over and introduce them to you."

"Maybe we can find out something."

"But don't worry, those two are my life-or-death friends, there won't be any leaks of secrets."

After speaking, without waiting for Jiang Qitong's agreement, she immediately dragged Lu Xue and Chi Miaomiao away.

Of course, there are also Qiqi and Qiqi.

We mustn't disturb their good time.

Lu Zhi crumpled the note, intending to throw it in the trash, but for some inexplicable reason, he opened it in front of Jiang Qi.

It contained a string of things I couldn't understand.

Jiang Qi glanced at it only once before taking out his phone and searching on Baidu.

Wow, it turns out to be a medicated cream for relieving that kind of problem.

The medicine is effective and fast-acting, and it has no side effects.

Jiang Qi closed his eyes, stretched lazily out of boredom, ignoring the burning gaze of someone.

The living room is finally quiet.

To make it easier for Cheng Cuo to get around, Yu Hansheng specially ordered a top-quality white cane online.

Yu Hansheng also activated the dusty security camera at the door, fearing that someone might get hurt or bump into something while he was away.

The phone does not have a GPS tracker installed.

Because once two players enter the Nightmare Game and become friends, you can find their location no matter where they are.

Therefore, in the game, very few people dare to expose their contact information.

It was already late when the two arrived home.

The phone chimed; it was a message from Lin Wanchu in the guild group chat, tagging everyone.

"Family members, I almost forgot something important."

"It will take a week for the formaldehyde in the new house to completely dissipate."

"By then, you can move into the new house. You'd better pack your bags!"

"Don't let me catch anyone who only starts packing on the last day."

At the end of the message, a cute rabbit emoji was also included.

Without a doubt, this was sent by Lu Xue using Lin Wanchu's phone.

Cheng Cuo's ears twitched slightly. Seeing this, Yu Hansheng explained, "We're moving in a week. I'll go back with you to pack your things then."

"it is good."

Blindness brings many inconveniences; one can only rely on hearing and hands to discern things.

Yu Hansheng helped Cheng Cuo to bed, then put on an apron and went to the kitchen to cook.

Cheng Cuo sat quietly, like a well-behaved little animal, waiting patiently.

Smelling the delicious aroma wafting from the kitchen, he suddenly had a sudden impulse, "Yu Hansheng, may I listen to you play the piano?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Cheng Cuo felt that he must have taken the wrong medicine. How could he have touched Yu Hansheng's sore spot?

Unexpectedly, Yu Hansheng responded to him.

Cheng Cuo heard him say, "Okay, I'll play the piano for you after we finish eating."

Perhaps hoping to gain the upper hand, Cheng Cuo ate faster than usual, and Yu Hansheng pushed a bottle of hot milk towards him.

"Eat slowly, don't choke."

At 8 p.m., Yu Hansheng led Cheng Cuo to push open the door.

The room was cluttered with things, many of them covered in dust, but all neatly arranged.

The piano, however, was spotless, as if someone had meticulously wiped it down every day.

The piano has a jet-black body and pure white keys.

The two sat side by side, and Yu Hansheng spoke up at the right moment, "I haven't played the piano for a long time, so I might be a little rusty."

"I don't know which song you want to hear."

"Let's play the song you played before, the one you played at the high school talent show, 'The Truth That You Leave'."

Yu Hansheng was stunned for a moment, a rare occurrence; he actually remembered something from so long ago.

Cheng Cuo urged him, "Stop dawdling, I want to hear it."

"Okay, I'll test the sound first."

Yu Hansheng has long, slender fingers with distinct knuckles, as if he was born to play the piano.

He sat upright before the piano, his fingertips dancing lightly and nimbly on the keys, and melodies poured forth.

Cheng Cuo was lost in memories. Back then, Yu Hansheng was still so spirited and radiant. He sat on the stage, shining brightly, and the lights shining on his hair made it look like it was plated with gold.

As his thoughts returned, Cheng Cuo reached out to Yu Hansheng's hand by touch.

Unexpectedly, he opened his long, slender fingers and placed his palm on the back of Cheng Cuo's hand.

The two intertwined their fingers, and Yu Hansheng led Cheng Cuo's hand to begin playing the instrument.

"I teach you."

Throughout, Yu Hansheng's eyes held a faint smile.

When the song ended, perhaps it was because of the influence of the music.

Cheng Cuo's eyes were filled with tears at some point, threatening to fall.