I Wasn't Born Lucky

Just after reading the first sentence of this group of stars, Xiao Li knew that Puse Udurogoi was indeed deceiving him just now.

This has touched the realm of the gods, and even shakes the status of the gods. It is a truth that needs to be "buried".

The God of Deceit did not have a single word of truth in his mouth. If Xiao Li had agreed to him, he would only become one of the trophies he fooled. Maybe he would also become Puser Udurogoi's favorite like the unlucky God of Death and other gods. stepping stone.

He doesn't even need a reason to lie, as long as He wants to.

It is conceivable that a god of this character must have offended many existences of the same level, and he is still alive, which also proves the power of deceit.

Xiao Li shook his head, deleted Puse Udurogoi from his mind, calmed down, and continued to feel the contents of the light ball.

[Chaos dies, Styx collapses, they seize the opportunity and give birth to him. 】

【They need strength to maintain themselves. 】

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Large sections of whitespace.

Styx...

Xiao Li immediately thought of the river he saw when he received the distress letter from Tan Li on the first day he entered the dungeon.

Is it the so-called Styx?

He continued to "look" down.

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[A new order is established. 】

【They need Petri dishes. 】

[All tombstones are blank. 】

blank.

【thus……】

【Only...】

In Guangtuan's subsequent information flow, only the first four words of these two sentences remained, and the following sentences were all erased.

Even Xiao Li almost vomited blood under the huge gap.

If you don't want to show it, then don't even give these two words!

But even so, these few sentences contain a lot of information.

Xiao Li roughly sorted out some information: when the River Styx collapsed and Chaos died, some ghosts took the opportunity to absorb power, and then were promoted to today's gods, and to maintain the state of gods, batches of petri dishes need to be manufactured , that is, the dungeon world that will eventually die.

No wonder the ruling prison is neutral, and other gods cannot destroy this place. Otherwise, with just this light group, the gods may wish to directly destroy this area.

Time was limited, Xiao Li seized the opportunity, walked forward, and walked into the middle of the nebula.

The colorful nebula is extremely beautiful, almost enveloping him in it, and the almost pitch-black darkness against the brilliance of the stars possesses a shocking power.

This time, he chose the largest nebula in the middle.

[Cold knowledge: The daily food of the ruling prison is transported from a dungeon world with chefs as the mainstay. It is very delicious, nutritious and can be eaten. 】

Xiao Li: "..."

Xiao Li:? ? ?

Cold your mother.

He almost swears, is this information really like a lottery?

He won the SSR for the first time, which seemed to be the crystallization of the sudden explosion of European spirit and bursting character.

Xiao Li frowned slightly, shook off this halo, and went to touch the next halo.

[Sentence old duck soup for the soul before going to bed, please cherish your time, just like cherishing your life. 】

Pass.

Xiao Li flashed a cold face.

……

next.

[Judgment Prison is the largest neutral organization in the universe. It is parallel to the Abyss of Chaos and originated before all things. There are 138792232 Judgment Prisons in all universes. 】

Slightly useful.

[Hot knowledge, if you are caught by a ghost, you will die. 】

roll.

【The god of beauty is so beautiful, I really want to spend the night with him. 】

?

【That existence is really mysterious, I have never seen him before. 】

Don't know, don't understand, don't care.

[A thoughtful tip specially put in to play with your mentality: If you want to leave the judgment prison through improper means, you must get it done...]

Then there is nothing below.

……

In just one hour, Xiao Li felt the exercise of his mind from the ups and downs of his mood to the final calm response.

Except for the first and the middle ones, most of them are natural encyclopedias about the entire universe, including some gossip among gods, which is really useless.

After one hour expired, Xiao Li was ejected from the library, watching the door behind him disappear again and merge with the wall.

He shook his head, stroked his chest, and returned to the passage.

Wang Huai: "This is the source of the copy?! The petri dish of the gods, we are like the microbes on it, ha, I didn't expect so many guesses, the reality version of Truman's world is actually real."

Park Hee-soon: "It's a desperate fact."

Zheng Yi: "Is the God of Beauty really that beautiful?"

Ye Zeqing: "Do you have any photos?"

Setamon: "..."

The above are the mainstream reactions of the rest of the reincarnated people after Xiao Li told them what happened in the library.

As if sensing the strangeness in other people's eyes, Zheng Yi scratched his head: "I've been with Sherlock for a long time, and my thoughts have been taken by him."

Xiao Li immediately refused: "I won't take the blame."

He immediately answered their questions one by one: "Well, I don't know, no."

Wang Huai teased: "Don't change the subject, you know this trick is useless to me, they have the most partners with you, who else could it be if you didn't infect it?"

"By the way, there is one more thing I forgot, the food in the cafeteria is edible, including meat." Xiao Li suddenly added in a surprise tone of "almost forgot".

Others who heard his tone at first thought there was something important: "..."

You still say it wasn't your influence? !

While Xiao Li was speaking, he brushed his fingertips over his brooch, turned on the communicator, and quickly scanned the barrage.

【It was cut off again...】

[I'm quite curious about what Sherlock found inside. 】

【disappointment. 】

Sure enough.

Xiao Li thought to himself that once they leave the scope of the Judgment Prison, for example, the ghost audience watching this kind of live broadcast is not in the Judgment Prison, then the power of the gods can be exerted.

In layman's terms, a certain god, or maybe two, hacked his broadcast, and ordinary ghosts couldn't see what he said just now.

But this is only temporary. I believe that as long as someone in this group of reincarnations can successfully complete the task and return to reality, then the message "an unknown god loves the god of beauty" will surely become a hot thread on the forum——

As the price for Puser Udurogoi's attempt to deceive him, Xiao Li will add fuel to the flames, portraying "this unknown god" as the god of fraud, and let him taste the power of rumors.

As for whether it will be blocked?

Xiao Li believes that enemies of deceit, such as Death, will be happy to help spread the news.

Seeing that everyone was depressed, although Setamon was also surprised and worried about the real situation, he still patted the wall with his hand to attract everyone's attention: "Everyone, don't be sad, our main purpose now is to prison Break!"

"Everything else can be put aside."

"Sherlock," she said to Xiao Li, "while you were away, we searched the prison again. There is no door, just like a library. It should really only be opened during special periods. I think Wang Huai's suggestion is feasible, escape from prison while the newcomer enters."

Wang Huai bent down and covered his stomach, and said weakly: "I'm getting more and more hungry, I really need to hurry up."

Setamon stared at Xiao Li inquiring for advice, and he said thoughtfully: "The method is good, but there are two uncontrollable factors. One, when will the newcomers come, and two, how to lure the jailers away."

"About the first point," Wang Huai said weakly and hungry, "I used props. Judging from Lian Susu and Yu You's words, a group of newcomers will come in every two days. At least the regularity between them That's right."

Xiao Li: "In other words, the opportunity is tomorrow."

"Yes, before that, we need to come up with a way to divert the tiger away from the mountain..." Wang Huai's ending sound faded, and the ownerless room fell into silence.

Night falls.

It was almost time to turn off the lights, so instead of sitting on the bed, Xiao Li simply tore off the sheet as a cushion, bent her long legs, put one hand on her knee, and lowered her head slightly.

The light outside the passage illuminates the entire prison, the next door is very quiet, there are occasional gasps, but most of them are weak, it is obvious that Yu You's group is almost unable to withstand the punishment that has been strengthened over time, Just a matter of time.

Quiet makes people anxious.

Xiao Li maintained this posture without moving, not knowing what he was thinking.

"boom."

There was the sound of fingers tapping on the door.

The voice was very soft, just at a volume that could be heard by Xiao Li without disturbing him.

Xiao Li raised his head, facing the door, and found Shen Mizhi standing outside.

Xiao Li tilted her head:?

Shen Mizhi didn't intend to come in, he pressed his fingertips against the door, and wrote stroke by stroke: 【Good night. 】

It was very close to turning off the lights, and there would be guards coming to patrol at any time. He came out of his room just to say good night to Xiao Li, and he seemed very happy.

Xiao Li looked straight at him, he suddenly felt an indescribable feeling, he closed his eyes, stood up, and mouthed: "...good night."

Shen Mizhi got a reply and went back contentedly.

Xiao Li did not sit back far away, even though the weight on his back had already made him feel uncomfortable, but he still sat very straight, looking at the door without leaving any trace at all, it was like seeing the sinking man from earlier today. The defense of Mirage.

Just like the thousands of times in the past, Shen Mizhi didn't move. He looked at Xiao Li with gentle eyes, and even through the broadcast room, he could glimpse the undisguised love.

Shen Mizhi said: "I fell in love with someone."

He stopped here for a long time, as if he didn't know what to say next. After a long time, he bent his eyes and continued: "I want that person."

"I was very greedy and kept thinking, I want all of him and make him completely mine."

The young man was not used to such an occasion, the dim light shone on half of his face, the young man had deep browbones, and his pale eyes carried a faint smile, he added softly: "Everything about him, I want everything .”

"I plead guilty."

He willingly pleaded guilty.

Recalling this, Xiao Li suddenly closed his eyes.

He didn't know how to describe this feeling, his emotions were surging and he refused to let him go.

Just like a long time ago, the night when Xiao Li's mother died, the doctor issued a critical illness notice, and he waited alone in the corridor; just like Xiao Yuzheng appeared in the corridor of the intensive care unit and said mercilessly that he would be taken away ; Just like at that time, Xiao Yuzheng and Xu Mei rushed to attend a banquet of a certain high-ranking official. The driver of Xiao’s family was waiting downstairs in the old dilapidated community. home luggage.

Xiao Li actually didn't tidy up that night, he just sat on the sofa, staring at the dark roof in a daze, without thinking about other things.

When he was a child, he thought about it many times, how he would treat his mother when he grew up, maybe work hard to make money to buy a big house and move into a new community, but it turned out that he couldn't grasp anything.

That night was the closest he had come to an emotional breakdown in all these years.

Xiao Li raised his hand to press his eye socket, his fingers trembled slightly, he took off the brooch, turned it over to the side of the bed, bent his arms, and buried his head in it.

He can feel it.

...he is about to fall.