Ninefold Deception and One Side Lie [Unlimited]

It was the sound of cold teeth biting into the meat, and it sounded like it was trying to chew human bones into pieces.

"Ah! Ah! Let go!" The screams of the people behind Qi Mou disappeared.

That's right, the child's fangs didn't bite Qi Mou's body, he jumped out of Qi Mou's arms like a vicious dog that had recognized its master, and rushed to bite the person behind him.

Very touching, but who exactly did he bite? !

Qi Mou immediately turned around to grab the little guy, but his outstretched hand stopped suddenly.

He saw the man who was bitten.

Snow Child was biting the man's neck. Half of the man's cloak had been torn off, and the remaining half of the cloak on his body was unpredictable. With the man's fierce struggle and blood splattering, it changed into a different one. s color.

Perhaps because of this magical cloak, none of Qi Mou and his seven teammates knew how he got close.

There is a metal plate on their man's chest - C.

Everyone just had a false alarm, but now seeing that there is something exciting to watch, they simply gathered around and waited for the development of the incident.

Memory looked at Xuezi who couldn't be shaken off, touched his neck with lingering fear, and asked, "Group C? What is he here for?"

Qi Mou approached sideways, put his hand in between the man's struggle, and touched the back of Xue'er's neck, intending to comfort him.

Xuezi opened his mouth wow, turned around and slipped back into Qi Mou's arms, shook his head, licked his mouth, raised his face, as if waiting for praise: "Father~"

A red light flashed on Qi Mou's chest, almost turning into a walking red light.

Sure enough, he was even seated.

The man in Group C was in a mess. Si Si had just knelt down on him, and before he could torture him, he suddenly exploded, screaming and rolling around in the snow, grabbed a handful of snow and stuffed it into his mouth: "Hot!" , It’s so hot, it’s so hot!!”

As the man rolled, a dagger and a small bomb dropped from the magical cloak.

The drama applauded: "Hey, is this coming to take us down?"

Yan Bushi raised his eyes to see the bomb rolling to his feet, and kicked it away angrily.

Memory pushes back the disguise: "This figure is crazy, stay away from him!"

A villager hid behind the house door, watched from a distance, and finally couldn't help shouting: "Xuezi has come out to bite people! He is going to die!"

Sure enough, I picked up a bad thing.It's really... good.

The town, which was originally quiet, became noisy because of this accident.

Qi Mou kicked Si Si: "Arrest the resident who talks the most and ask him."

Xuezi lay face up in Qi Mou's arms, holding Qi Mou's wrist, smiling sweetly.

Si Si Deling kicked the door and arrested people in one go, the metal plate instantly brightened red, and the shiny numbers on it disappeared.

Memory: "You have lost popularity."

Si Si didn't care much, and pressed the residents firmly: "What a big deal."

Over there, Yan Bushi stomped the inch-headed man on the ground, kicked his head several times with the sole of his shoe, and passed out from the kick, with a very bad temper.

The residents were so frightened that they almost fainted. They covered their eyes and dared not look at Xuezi: "Let go of me! Quick, kill him quickly! What are you doing!"

Qi Mou patted Xuezi's head, raised his eyelids, and said strangely: "What a cute kid, why did you kill him? Tell me, what happened to him?"

The villagers struggled and shouted: "He is unknown! He is a monster! It is bad luck! Everyone will be infected and die by him!"

Yan Bushi sneered: "You haven't seen such bad luck."

Both Sisi and Juju couldn't help laughing.

"I don't want to die so early, but I accidentally picked him up." Qi Mou shook his head, shook off the smile from the corner of his mouth, and pretended to sigh helplessly, "I'm so sorry, what should I do?"

"Throw him into the furnace and melt him!" Seeing this, the villagers became bolder.

"Okay, where is the furnace?" Qi Mou asked kindly.

"South of town! Ah, like that man last night!"

Last night, a code-named player, Warrior, was thrown into the furnace and melted?

"I will do this." Qi Mou squeezed the back of Xuezi's neck like a cat, and pressed it to the eyes of the villagers, "Then, can the one who was bitten over there be saved?"

Xuezi grinned at the villagers.

The courageous villagers were about to cry in fright, and their voices also weakened: "It's gone... It must be gone... No one who has a fever will survive!"

Qi Mou waved his hand at Si Si, signaling to let him go.

It's just an NPC who panicked and scared to collapse.

The others looked at Qi Mou worriedly, afraid that he would be bitten too.

But Qi Mou hugged Xue Zizi to his chest, and was still in the mood to rub his head: "He didn't bite me just now, maybe he was full for the time being? Don't come here. This guy may have some secrets."

Now the popularity ranking has changed, the first is still not in the AB group, the second is drama, and the third is memory.

Qi Mou glanced at the metal plate and smiled: "Let me make a bold guess. In Group C, there is one and only one person with brains. Otherwise, you can also be second or third?"

One died, and one was trampled unconscious by Yan Bushi.

There should be one No.1 left in Group C, and another unpopular guy.

The town center is empty, and all the inhabitants are terrified of Snowkids.

But from time to time, some begging and angry voices could be heard from the walls of the house.

"Throw him into the furnace!"

"I beg you, don't let him live again..."

Qi Mou looked left and right, stood in front of the unconscious man with a short hair, and asked loudly, "Is there anyone else in Group C? Are you going to abandon your teammates?"

After a minute, there seemed to be footsteps moving around.

But soon disappeared again, and did not come to them.

Juju laughed loudly: "It's really time to throw it away, how do we deal with this guy?"

The dancing girl weakly raised her hand: "Well, I think..."

"Sister Wu, don't be merciful to others at a time like this. He wanted to sneak attack on us just now." Fu Sheng answered quickly.

The dancer nodded, and pressed Fusheng's head: "So I think we can lock him up, let's observe the symptoms, and if we accidentally get sick, we can have a way to deal with it."

Several big men looked at each other silently, feeling that girls are sometimes more decisive than them.

Yan Bushi moved his hands first, tied up the man with the rags flying around in the city, threw it to Si Si, and walked to the side by himself.

But after a while, he calmed down again, stood in front of Qi Mou, and hummed lazily: "You are very troublesome."

"Should I say it's a great honor?" Qi Mou glanced at this guy, and exposed it mercilessly, "You just gave me trouble."

Yan Bushi raised his head halfway, did not reply, and walked side by side in the town with him.

The two of them walked ahead with a snow child, and no one dared to get too close for a while.

Memory tried hard to open the eyes that were about to be blinded: "There is a question I wanted to ask yesterday."

Pretend to cheer him up: "What?"

"I didn't mention you." Memory looked up at Si Si and Juju, then at Yan Bushi and Qi Mou suspiciously, "You four?"

Drama hugs arms: "Can you hire someone who can tell you the whole story?"

The memory paused: "I saw the four of you coming out of a tent."

Si Si stopped and coughed, "What are you thinking..."

Memory looked up at the sky, and it was almost dusk: "I would like to ask... who is a couple... I have no other intentions, I am a straight man with a wife."

"I testify, I'm old... bah, my sister-in-law is pretty." She pretended to smile.

"I'm single." Drama laughed twice.

Si Si nodded: "I'm single too."

So the few remaining people looked at the two figures in front, full of inquiry.

Qi Mou heard the ramblings brought by the wind from behind, turned his head sideways, raised his fingers in a shush gesture: "People who guess too much will be thrown into the furnace."

"Do you want me to repeat it?" Yan Bushi tilted his head slightly, smiling dangerously.

Who dares to let lies take the initiative to tell lies?Even if he seems to be in a good mood.

"Farewell, one more life, one more shield." Qi Mou was very generous.

They knocked on many doors, but none of them dared to open, and they didn't make a sound.

Now everyone knows that if you act rashly towards the residents, your popularity will be lowered, and you can avoid it by force.

After some searching, most of the town was cleared up.

A huge platform was erected on the square in the middle of the town, and I don't know what it was for.

There is also indeed a huge furnace to the south of town, with a high roof that billows with smoke.

There was a faint smell of burnt meat under the stove, as well as strangely colored ice water.

Speaking of which, Qi Mou noticed early in the morning that the town is not as cold as it is on the snow field.

If the stove is the credit...it's hard to think about it.

Memory kicked the stove, and was scalded with a hiss, backed up again and again: "Do you want to try throwing your child in it?"

Xuezi moved his eyes, staring straight at the memory.

Qi Mou pursed his lips and smiled, and flicked Xuezizi's forehead: "Don't think of my friend."

Xuezi blinked, and lowered his head aggrievedly: "Listen to Dad."

But this little thing, if he is obedient today, will he be obedient tomorrow?

Qi Mou was also thinking about how to deal with it.

He stared at the top of Snow Child's hair and fell into a deadlock for a moment.

Before you know it, evening has arrived.

"Ding dong."

The sign on Qi Mou's chest suddenly loosened and fell to the ground. He bent down to pick it up with his right hand.

Can't pick it up.The breastplate seemed to be glued to the ground, Qi Mou raised his hand slightly, and saw the black and red light through the gap between his fingers.

At the same time, he heard a strange voice from the system in his head.

[It's a pity, it's this time again, the guy with the lowest popularity value will become the heat source of the town tonight.I hope your flesh and blood can offset your miss. 】

Qi Mou slowly raised his head and looked around.

Memory and Masquerade are trying to collect the ice water, and the dancer and Float are not far away trying to communicate with the inhabitants of the house.

Drama is studying the melting pot, and Si Si is looking up at the snow-capped mountains, wondering what he is thinking.And Yan Bushi was staring at Xuezi in his arms, trying to kill him with his eyes.

It seemed that no one else hadn't heard.

Si Si turned his head sharply and looked at Qi Mou: "What's wrong?"

Qi Mou smiled: "Hey, I'm hated by others, so don't move around for a while."

The memory is still calm: "Are you the least popular?"

"Funny, really funny." Yan Bushi stepped up in an instant and grabbed Qi Mou, "Port A? It's best not to let me find a chance to complain."

Xuezi jumped down, grabbed Qi Mou's other hand, and wanted to lead him outside.

Qi Mou flicked Xue Zizi's forehead again: "Little guy, do you know, it was you who provoked it."

"I'm sorry." Xuezi tried hard to hold Qi Mou's hand, as if he was afraid that he would disappear accidentally.At first glance, he really looks like an ordinary good boy.

[The audience is coming, let's enter the furnace.Death is your last act. 】

The voice of the system did not change because of the threat of complaints or the deep affection between father and son. On the contrary, as the order was conveyed, an irresistible force controlled Qi Mou's actions and wanted him to run towards the furnace.

Qi Mou was forced to take two steps forward. Seeing that Xuezi and Yan Bushi were both staggered, he immediately let go and threw Xuezi into Yan Bushi's arms: "The residents will leave the house in a while, What you should do."

[Enter the furnace. 】

Yan Bushi grabbed Xuezi, his eyes were cold, and when he was about to speak, Qi Mou covered his mouth again.

Interrupt skill activation.

[Enter the furnace. 】

Qi Mou's foot had already stepped on the edge of the furnace.

It was very hot, so he became unusually serious, "Don't stay here, so you can help me."

There are too many lunatics and fools around this time.

【Enter the furnace! 】

Qi Mou leaned back, and in his line of sight, the sky that was reddened by the setting sun tilted accordingly.

What disappeared in the last glance were the faces of several people with different expressions.

And a hand that finally couldn't help but pounced on him, but didn't grab him.

Click, the furnace cover is sealed.

"boom!"

Someone hammered the furnace lid hard.The strength is so strong that Qi Mou's flesh hurts when he hears it.

It was dark in front of his eyes, hot under his body, and the air was stuffy, as if he was going to be steamed here.

Fortunately, I could barely hear the sound outside.

Drama: "You guys calm down. He's right. We're just wasting time here."

After a while, it was Si Si's voice: "Explore in groups, and the villagers came out. The dancer and Fu Zhuo are going to prepare for tonight..."

That's great, a flowing boss, an iron coolie.

The voices of the teammates gradually faded away. From the perspective of physical strength, even if some people didn't want to leave, they would be dragged away.

Then all around was quiet.

Qi Mou smelled the burnt flesh and bones left in the stove for many years, and touched some ashes with his hands.

Here is the furnace.

According to the system, the person with the worst popularity will be thrown into the furnace and used as fuel for the city.

Qi Mou recalled for a moment, except for saving the ice child, he did not do anything out of the ordinary.

The fire broke out suddenly, and the sudden high temperature around him would melt him to death, and Qi Mou's heart began to beat violently.Both mind and body are weakened in a deadly roast.

Only the ice earrings on the side of the body are close to the side of the face, which can cool down a little bit, but it doesn't help.

Are you going to die?

There were footsteps coming and going outside the furnace wall, a large number of people, and indistinct gossip.

Qi Mou took a few breaths and squeezed his fingers.

Sweat protruded from the corner of his forehead, and his slightly long hair was soaked in sweat and stuck to his face.

Can't die.

Absolutely not.

Qi Mou took a deep breath and said loudly, "Is there anyone outside?"

"Alive?"

"What did he want to say..."

"Brought the snow child, villain."

After hearing the responses from the strangers, Qi Mou made a decision.

Group Ninefold Deception, open.

The author has something to say: The new cover is absolutely beautiful!Sao Gong is handsome and beautiful!In hand is red rose.

The big picture guides the way column to explore.

Who gave the rose? ~

It will be updated later on the 17th, and the daily mode will be activated after that~

——感谢在2021-04-1420:39:17~2021-04-1522:37:03期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Enuma1;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 5 non-friends don’t display their nicknames; 2 Enuma;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：奇迹停停20瓶；您好、汤姆苏革命友谊军、踏踏猫猫10瓶；Mystery5瓶；water3瓶；白茶清欢2瓶；偃玖、诗1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!