Ninefold Deception and One Side Lie [Unlimited]

Misfortune opened his eyes instantly.

Qi Mou immediately went to open the door for Mama Kong.

Space suddenly crashed into Qi Mou's arms, without saying a word, hurriedly walked up to Bad luck, and handed him a crystal ball.

Bad luck squinted: "This is?"

Space pursed its lips: "Shi Jianxi just exported a section. We just noticed, you...you can see for yourself."

Qi Mou felt that something important had happened, so he also went to watch intently.

Bad luck didn't move much, and clicked on the screen played by the crystal ball.

First, two people appeared on it, one was a mental image with white hair and golden pupils, and the other was a brown-haired man wearing glasses.

Space quietly said to Qi Mou: "It's R, [record], the dog leg of the mental image."

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On the screen, the record pointed to something next to it: "I met this person when I opened the book. I felt that his energy was familiar and weird, so I checked his skill use record."

Xin Xiang crossed his legs: "Then?"

The record chuckled: "Most of his skills are used on D's body, fetching water from a bamboo basket, and talking is better than nothing."

Xin Xiang nodded, the corners of his mouth slightly curved, as if he thought it was interesting.

The camera moved slowly and turned to the man who was tied up in the corner.

The man closed his eyes slightly, his long white hair scattered on the ground.

The record released some photos and documents, and pushed it to Xinxiang: "D took him out of Bafang City many times, and he knows too much. This is a snapshot of the border, and the white hymn wave of the other world. And, he accompanied D When he was on a mission, D came back one day slower than usual. This person violated many rules."

The mind groaned: "It's a serious crime, you want me to execute it myself? I think D will be angry."

The record nodded: "I think so, but I don't think you want a System B promoted by D. He is [Blessing]."

Xinxiang rubbed his forehead: "Let me think about it."

The record tried its best to give an idea: "D is just getting closer to [Zhu pray]. Moreover, Zhu pray's prestige in Bafang City is not what a code player should have. It shouldn't be. Everyone should only respect you as a god. "

The mind is silent, as if thinking about interests.

"I can try the next prayer, the kind that will be obedient."

"Does A know about this?"

"A doesn't care about that."

"A will be angry too."

The record said sincerely: "But I think fraud is more suitable for doing B."

The smile on Xin Xiang's face was a bit strange.

The record strikes while the iron is hot: "I will arrange other charges for him afterwards. Make suitable paperwork. And I will not let A and D know, you know the truth of this matter."

Still hesitating in his mind, he stared at the praying face, as if thinking about something.

The record puts out some forum posts: "Maybe you found some fun."

Qi Mou squinted his eyes and observed carefully, and found that most of the posts were posts by Bafang City players talking about bad luck and praying for CP.

Xinxiang looked at the blessing, and suddenly smiled: "Yes."

He really found the fun, and Qi Mou also knew what this pervert who loves to play with people's hearts was thinking.

The camera angle zooms out.

Qi Mou clearly saw that in the palace of Xinxiang, Xinxiang came to the side of Zhu Ji, who was tied up, and squatted down slightly.

He put his hand on Blessing's white forehead, and asked, "What's your relationship with D?"

"Friend." Zhu Zi leaned against the wall, his head slightly tilted back, his eyes didn't look at his heart, and he was quite indifferent.

The tone of the mind image is very pleasant: "Maybe you think so, but I realize the difference between D and you."

Zhu Pray stopped talking, and his body was still glowing with his own white light.

But the next moment, he trembled suddenly.

"It's a very special power." Xinxiang's hand has already moved.

The space outside the camera explained to Qi Mou in a low voice: "That is a precursor to the obliteration of the mind."

"I hope he just likes this power. Then let's do an experiment secretly." Xinxiang said in a leisurely tone.

The light on Zhu Zi's body was fading and peeling off, like a white crow whose wings had been ripped off.

When he looked up at the mental image, the light in his eyes also faded very quickly.

"I didn't want to do this." Xin Xiang's hand grabbed Zhu Ji's hair, swallowing the power of Zhu Ji little by little, "but it's a little fun, um, really."

"Why didn't he think about destroying you? It's unbelievable. D is obviously the best killer... Next time, let's hone him more, and destroy two worlds of light—oh, that's why he's not as good as The reason for little A. Little A is still my best assistant, I really hope that cheating is okay."

The mental image was incoherent and extremely crazy—it turned out that this guy was really crazy.

Zhu Qianqiang opened his eyes, blinked his eyelashes and shook his head with all his strength: "No."

"Huh? Little God, are you speaking for him? I found something interesting, I will let him do it." Mind Image brought up a terrible smile, "You didn't know what I was before? But now you know, For everyone, I am in control."

Zhu Zi's back suddenly arched, and then everyone saw that his invisible light feathers were abruptly torn off by the mind image, as if his spiritual power had been completely cut off.

It seemed that the ray of light they had seen had disappeared.

The record picks up a pen: "It can be recorded, the code name is blessing-deprivation. But why not death?"

Xinxiang clapped his hands: "I like this. The white crow that was dying was impaled in the cage. The cage, by the way, what about the broken cage left before? Go."

"Ok."

"When will C be back? My cage and bird must be waiting."

……

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Doom smiled and just put the crystal ball down.

He watched the whole process in front of Qi Mou and the others, but his expression was very calm.

Qi Mou looked at the silent appearance of the bad luck, he thought, maybe the blessing is already a habit for the bad luck.

This person is used to destroying light, and also used to losing light.

Before he became unlucky, he should be about the same age as Qi Mou, maybe just an ordinary person with a little bit of unlucky luck.

But later, he stepped into the abyss and became the first man to walk alongside the beast.

Along the way, watch your companion collapse or die, or be destroyed by him.

In a small room, the atmosphere is overwhelming.

Qi Mou saw such a thing for the first time.

Although he had occasionally heard that some codenamed players were deprived of their codenames because they violated serious rules, they were not as impressive as seeing them with their own eyes.

It turns out that it is mind obliteration, a mental image can obliterate a person's mind in an instant.

I don't know what to do with the bad luck, but judging from the situation, it should continue to endure for a while before saving people.

It is of no benefit to go head-to-head now.

In order not to overwhelm the enemy, we must not fall short.They have to stay dormant.

Qi Mou is not familiar with Zhu Mi, and he has never even made friends.But in his eyes, prayer is a very unusual friend to bad luck.

Qi Mou thought about it, if the people around him had encountered these things, he might not be calmer than bad luck.

No, there is no bad luck calm at all.

Qi Mou can accept Xinxiang attacking him, but he absolutely can't bear Xinxiang attacking someone close to him because of him.

A few people didn't speak. At this time, we still have to wait for bad luck to speak first.

"Oh...are you waiting for me to speak?" Shi Yun sighed softly and opened his eyes.But he didn't show any emotion, "I see, let's put this matter aside for now."

Very relaxed tone.

Bad luck even looked at Qi Mou with a slight smile: "I said before, Bafang City can't accommodate any ray of light, if it is too bright, it will always be discovered."

Qi Mou looked at the dark eyes with no luck, and said firmly:

"But if my light is destroyed, I will do whatever it takes."

Seeing him like this, Bad Luck smiled: "Well, it's good, it's good... Oh, you should all do your own thing."

His emotions recovered really quickly, or maybe others couldn't see his hidden emotions at all.

Just then, his communicator seemed to ring.

Bad luck checked the news again, and in front of several people, it was aboveboard.

【A certain system group without A, R and mental image】

C: @D, it's over, it's over, let me say one thing, don't hit me.

D: You say.

C: I took over your world... it must be destroyed, right?

D: Yes, where did it go?

C: Proceed to the point where I create large quantities of weapons and technologies.

D: Then what?

C: Then it was all stolen by the people here. I am panicking now. If they break in, I might die!In one day, people all over the world have become rebels!

D: ...Trash!

This is the first time Qi Mou saw bad luck cursing someone.

It sounds really funny though.

This is not to destroy the world, but to benefit the world. Creation is worthy of being the savior of the world.

"...Pfft." Following Space's uncontrollable laugh, the atmosphere in the entire ward became relaxed again.

The others also laughed.

Qi Mou knows creation, that guy is really easy to deceive, once he is obsessed with creating something, he might show it to you no matter if you are friend or foe.

Bad luck raised his head slightly, with a helpless expression: "I'm going to deal with this matter, you are ready to participate in the system selection."

After finishing speaking, bad luck left, quite capable.

Space patted his chest and sat down, took a sip of water: "Hey, it's not peaceful recently, boy, you should be careful yourself."

Qi Mou thought helplessly: I can't be careful.

But he still responded to the concern and bid farewell to the space mother.

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They're at the dramatist again, trying to get a good night's sleep.

The night was sultry, and the four of them began to live together in a room without any image.

They didn't play cards that night, just chatting.

Drama is watching TV there.It seems to be a piece imported from another world.

He was engrossed in watching, and Qi Mou called him several times, but he ignored it.

After a long time, the drama said: "My world seems to be still there."

Qi Mou nodded, at least drama can achieve its purpose.

He patted Yan Buzhi again: "What are you going to do later?"

"Open a shelter for stray animals in all directions."

Qi Mou laughed: "I don't believe it."

"Believe it or not, that's what I think."

In fact, thinking about it carefully, Qi Mou believed it.It's good that Yan doesn't know people, but these good things are hidden under a somewhat inhuman appearance.

He asked, "What's the reason?"

"I just think it's cute. With so many dead masters, why don't I pick up animals for nothing?" Yan Bushi said it openly.

This guy seems to be opening up more and more lately.

Qi Mou turned over with a smile, and saw Si Si over there who was repairing his pocket watch.

In fact, he didn't even intend to ask for this thing.But Si Si is still working hard on repairs.

If I had known that when I was in the City of Delusion, I would have asked M to repair it together.

But Qi Mou looked at him and thought again.

Forget it, Si Si will find something for himself to do all day.If you don't let him do this, he will find something else.

Time is good.

A good time always flies by.

In the past few days, gossip has been flying all over the forum, and everyone knows about the selection of System B. The players seem to be betting on it.There was a lot of voting to guess the new System B.

Qi Mou noticed that there were several competitors who were expected to compete with him.They all started to calm down in the forum, either on vacation, or traveling, or going to have a hot pot meal every day.

Does this mean voluntary withdrawal?

oh?Wait, this quiet time turned out to be evil.

As for the accompanying pictures... without exception, they are blocked by a face of resistance but were captured.

These two have a good brotherhood?

When Qi Mou was free, he fished, watered the flowers, and began to show off his farming life on the forum.

But these posts seem to be full of fraud, and no one believes that he really gave up.

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All was well and good until the day the world announcement was made.

[The system B selection dungeon will start within 24 hours, all players with tickets are requested to enter consciously.Overtime is considered a waiver.If you do not want to participate, please abstain in advance. 】

[This dungeon is called "Fairy Tale Labyrinth", and this time the system is A. Once you enter the dungeon, you cannot go back. 】

Congratulations, Qi Mou seems to be the first person to wake up today.

The living room was quiet, not even the sweeping robot was working.

He was going to knock on Yan Buzhi's door, but there was no sound for a while, Qi Mou just poked his head to take a look, but saw that this guy was a little excited in a sluggish expression, and the bed was very tidy, what was he doing with the communicator there? It looked like he hadn't slept all night.

Well, this is the night champion.

"Yan Bushi, you seem very happy?"

"Ha, I'm very happy, let's go, let's go." Yan Bushi raised the corners of his eyes happily, and came out with Qi Mou.

When Qi Mou went to the drama room, he saw Sao Bao who was dressing up, and he stayed up all night looking at it, so excited, he was still spraying perfume there, as if he was going on a blind date.

Qi Mou leaned against the door frame: "Are you going to remarry?"

"I'm going back to my mother's house." Juju scratched her hair and winked at Qi Mou.

"I'll take you back." Qi Mou pulled up the drama who was still arranging his clothes, and took him away.

Shaggy behavior cannot be tolerated.

Qi Mou went to knock on Si Si's door again.

"What's the matter?" Si Si inside the door responded immediately.

Qi Mou couldn't help pushing the door open to see that Si Si was also working, repairing the old pocket watch.

Well, the co-author Qi Mou was the first to wake up, but the others didn't sleep.

A little frustrated.

Frustrated, Qi Mou simply leaned against the door and knocked on the door frame: "It's time to go. Come back and fix it."

Si Si nodded obediently, put the half-repaired pocket watch on the table, and walked to his side: "Okay, let's go."

Several people are ready to go and rush to the fairy tale maze.

This is not the last journey, but it must be a hearty and crucial one.

He will be System B.