Ninefold Deception and One Side Lie [Unlimited]

The fire is like a knife, and the lava is hot.This is an ordinary furnace, and it is also a vessel for killing people.

Qi Mou's five senses evaporated along with the water in his body, and he took a deep breath to wake himself up.

"Hi everyone, are you watching my execution? I'm so sorry, I've only been here for four days and I don't know the rules."

The first sentence is false, it is only the third night.

But there is no sound of system prompts in my ears.

The residents outside were chatting with each other, but the voices coming into the stove were already a little fuzzy.

I don't know if they can hear their own voices.

Qi Mou couldn't sense Jiuzhong's fraudulent judgment, so it can be seen that this dungeon really blocked the personal system to death.

It could only come—by deceitful inspiration.

Qi Mou said again: "Hey, I'm really miserable. I saw three or four snow monsters on the snow field. I finally found the town, but you..."

The second sentence is fake, I haven't seen so many snow monsters.

There was no response from outside, and the silence was terrifying.

Qi Mou seemed to be an actor, performing alone on the stage, and the audience below was full, but there was no applause, let alone flowers.

The ability generated by the nine-fold fraud is tied to the difficulty of the fraud's success.

In other words, if Qi Mou wants to use the nine-fold deception to kill a person, at least one sentence of the pre-successful deception needs to reach the level of making the person believe that he will die.

On the contrary, if you want to survive yourself.We must start with the murderers.

Qi Mou couldn't see their faces, didn't know them, and he didn't know Xueyu better than the residents. If he wanted to cheat, he had to find a topic in himself.

If you want a woolen coat, in addition to shaving a sheep, you can also pluck a hair from all the sheep in the flock.

Since the quality is not enough, just pray that the number of people outside can make up.

Qi Mou turned over, touched his face, and prayed silently with the sweat in his palms: "Have you seen any of my sweethearts, are they worried?"

The third sentence, Xiaoqi would have laughed if he was here.

"……several?"

"Scumbag..."

Residents don't know that Qi Mou is a fraud, and they don't know what it means for a person to say that he has a number of sweethearts before he dies. It is unlikely that he will doubt it.

"Isn't it because I picked up that child that they didn't pick up the flowers I sent, hey." Qi Mou's voice was full of regret. He tried to make his voice full of air, but there were already bits and pieces floating in front of his eyes. The white light, vaguely showing someone's face.

Outside the furnace, the voices of the inhabitants became erratic: "Deserved... to be close to the cursed..."

In the fourth sentence, there have never been flowers.

Taking advantage of his ability to move, Qi Mou simply took off his soaked clothes to gain more sobriety: "I'm confessing, hey, they don't like me anymore, so they will definitely go to get close to that pleasing person."

Fifth sentence.

Since there are some people who are the most popular in the town, these residents will definitely respond to Qi Mou's "pleasure".

Qi Mou raised his ears.

Bang.

Bang.

Bang.

In the narrow furnace, the clearest thing is the heartbeat in his chest.

This is a big gamble, do they believe it?

Those whispers were not without trace.

"It's very cute... the one wearing the cotton wool cap..."

"I also like to be close to that..."

good very good.

The fraud of survival in the cracks is not waiting to die, and the news obtained is still useful.

All that's left is to survive and meet up with your teammates.

live.

Go back and teach your cheap son a lesson.

live.

When I go back, I must pay wages.

Qi Mou looked up, let the sweat drip down his body, took a few more breaths, and pulled out the next deceitful words from his mind full of survival: "I really want them to accompany me, hey, throw them all in to accompany me, okay? Chased It’s annoying to not be able to catch up with one of them for so long.”

In six or seven sentences, play the vicious male supporting role hard.

Bang.

Bang.

Bang.

The emotion outside was accompanied by an increasingly violent heartbeat, and it became unexpectedly clear in my ears. Is it my own reflection?

The voices of the residents were filled with righteous indignation: "...too vicious."

Qi Mouzhen began to act as a vicious man, and he laughed: "Forget it if you don't help, anyway, if the child doesn't see me back, he will definitely bite them all, and then spread to your entire town, can't you get it? Come down and accompany me."

Residents chimed in again, but voices began to fade again.

Is the time for flashbacks over?

It would be too embarrassing to die here.

"...Snow Child...listen to him...in his arms...don't bite him...only bite the one who wants to attack him..."

This is God's assist.

Eight sentences.

A scream suddenly came out from the crowd; "Kick those people out! Don't infect us!"

Bang.

Bang.

……

There is no more sound in my ears.

Lost hearing, or heartbeat?

Or life and soul?

Qi Mou tried his best to close his eyes and find himself, his chest was swollen, and the cough stuck in his throat was pretended to be a smirk.

His voice was very steady: "I'm still fine. This furnace can't even melt me ​​to death, nor can it melt the Snow Kid who protects me. Even if you throw him in, it's useless. You can wait until you die."

The Ninefold Deception has been launched, and it is unknown whether it is successful or not.

Qi Mou was just gambling.

When the ninefold fraud extends to everyone present, it will break through the original limit and accomplish even more impossible things.

Want all NPCs to believe it?

No one can guarantee it will happen.

But Qi Mou didn't mind gambling with his life.You can only gamble with your life.

Qi Mou said silently in his heart: the furnace cools down, until the punishment is over, I will not die here.

After speaking, he leaned back.

He has been completely cut off from the world, feeling his own melting in the furnace.

Time is stretched infinitely, and it also infinitely splits people's body and mind.

……

After a while, perhaps because of the calmness of his mind, there really was a slight coolness circulating in him.

Bang!

A violent heartbeat exploded in my ears.

Qi Mou opened his eyes suddenly: It's good that he didn't die.

Then just wait.

Time passed in chaos, but his mind still remained clear.

Between the searing heat of the fire and the scalding pain all over his body, he kept counting.

Tens of thousands of numbers rolled over, almost a few hours.

Qi Mou didn't die, it was just like being in a sauna all night, this person who loves hydration couldn't bear it.

He imagined that his flamboyant yet aesthetically pleasing body was immersed in the bathtub, taking a comfortable soak in the warm water.

When you look up, you can also enjoy the neck massage in the bathtub.Even if there are disobedient little yellow ducks bumping around, they can playfully drive them away with their fingers.

...What a sweet dream, the drops of water flowing through his shapely muscles and sinking into nowhere are just sweat.

The crowd had already left, and there was no movement outside, as if he was the only one in the world, waiting for silence in this furnace.

After coming for a long time, more chaotic footsteps came.

Is it daylight?

Qi Mou thought: "They don't think I'm dead, do they?"

In fact, water lovers really want to die.

click.Click——

The furnace lid seemed to open a crack, just like what they saw outside, and it returned to the standby state.

This punishment is finally over.

"Be prepared...if you see something...don't go crazy."

Qi Mou heard someone say this.

He saw a seam being opened and widened, and a hand stretched in. The palm was burnt red and black, and several blisters swelled up.

The hand came in and fished casually, and no one outside dared to say a word.

The moment he saw Chen Xi, Qi Mou reached out and held that hand.

He poked his head out calmly and coughed twice: "Thank you, thank you for not abandoning me or giving up."

Yan Bushi's hand paused, grabbed Qi Mou's shoulder and pulled him out.

Qi Mou took advantage of the opportunity to get out, but his clothes were thrown into the stove and turned into ashes instead.His body was stained with dusty sweat, and he was naked. When he first came into contact with the cold air, a layer of frost condensed instantly.

Some people breathed a sigh of relief.

Drama casually gave the coat to Qi Mou, and said with emotion: "Are you still okay, do you really have siren blood? But why do you take off your clothes every time you write?"

In the early hours of the morning, the sky was dark, and the others looked at Qi Mou like a treasure, with different expressions, but they all had the same feeling of the rest of their lives after a catastrophe.

Even a few live treasures in Group B gave a high five.

"Afraid of my death? However, it's the first time that I feel so much care after everyone knows I'm a fraud, thank you." Qi Mou put on drama clothes, and they were about the same size.

Pretending to speak slightly, he said, "I don't worry about him for a moment."

"I checked, it says that fever is contagious, and Snow Child has existed for some time, but no one dared to throw him in..." Yan Bushi put his hands behind his back, and kicked the furnace coldly, "This broken man stove."

Qi Mou picked up Yan Bushi's hidden hand, saw the burn on it, and clicked his tongue: "Yes, thank you."

"Why didn't you die inside? That's how I thank you?" Yan Bushi squinted at him, gritted his teeth hard, as if he was going to eat Qi Mou,

"Your words, do you have to listen to the irony?" Qi Mou pressed a handful of snow on Yan Bushi's hand to cool down, "You have to listen to the right words?"

Yan Bushi's face was very cold, blending with ice and snow.

He kicked the child behind him to Qi Mou.

Qi Mou lowered his eyes slightly, and smiled against the child's forehead: "You don't want me to praise you, didn't you kill them?"

The ice child's eyes were shining, and he stared straight at Qi Mou: "Yes, Dad."

Shouting this title, the tense atmosphere eased down.

"How is the man with the fever?" Qi Mou asked, rubbing the ice child's head with one hand, and it died of cold.

"Go and see for yourself." Yan Bushi walked in front of him.

"Looks like we found a resting place?" Qi Mou quickly followed them, wrapped in a drama coat.

It's really a resting place, not even a bed.

This is a dilapidated church, the dilapidated walls are covered with dirty ice, and when you step in, there are hollow footsteps echoing.

The windows were badly covered by ice flakes, the bulletin board was empty, and there were a few rows of dusty benches.

It should have been abandoned for a long time.

In the corner, there was a man lying there, motionless.

Qi Mou took Xuezizi and walked over slowly.

It was the short-haired man from yesterday, covered with a cloth blanket, already stiff as an iceman, with dark blood mixed in the ice, his chest didn't rise and fall, he seemed to be dead.

Si Si, who was always by the side, said: "Last night, he fell ill and changed from crying hot to cold. No one dared to go there. Memory kindly threw a rag blanket for him, but he died."

It took only one night from infection to onset, and the probability and speed of death were horrific.

Therefore, everyone else stood far away from Snow Child, not daring to get close to the source of all this.

Perhaps feeling the isolation of others, Xue Zi threw himself into Qi Mou's arms again.

Qi Mou patted his head and asked, "What else did you find? Like medicine."

"Si Si desperately went to a certain resident's house to steal some, and his popularity quickly fell." Jujue threw a tube of ointment to Qi Mou, "I thought, anyway, the bottom one will be punished, so why not let everyone do it, who is afraid ah?"

Memory hissed: "...As expected of all directions and four evils, but it makes sense."

Qi Mou took the ointment, took Yan Bushi's hand, applied it casually, and said, "Others are fighting for the top three, and we are fighting for the bottom one?"

He noticed that now there is only one dancer who is 3, and the others probably did a lot of bad things this night.

In any case, they all have at least a third guarantee.

Because two people in group C have already died...unless another D is killed.

"I'm not dead, it should be due to group fraud." Qi Mou explained, "You guys, it's best not to try."

Memory boldly approached, picked up Xuezi and put it on Qi Mou's face: "Then get closer to him, our lives depend on you."

Xuezi's face was cold, and Qi Mou's face changed when he posted it: "Can we not rebel in the nest?"

He said it on his lips, but he knew that Group B had no intention of killing him for the time being.

Sensing that Qi Mou didn't like to get close like this, Xuezi bowed her head aggrieved.

Da da da.

In the dilapidated ice church, the footsteps are very clear, someone is coming.

Qi Mou looked up, and saw a chestnut-haired man in a fur coat and velvet hat walking in.

On the C card on the chest, the number 1 is shining.

The fake eyes are all dazzled: "Is this pure 1?"

Memory stood in front of everyone and said, "Hello."

The person who came stamped his feet: "Hello, I'm here to ask you to cooperate."

Qi Mou sneered: "Is the teammate really unable to move?"

"I don't want to give up either. It's just that there's nothing I can do." The man sighed, putting one hand on his chest, "Sincerely report my family background, I am, code name Exploration. I'm just a person, there's no need to lie to you. And I've found something that I can share with you if you want."

"It's really useful." Sisi was stern, trying to intimidate Chunyi, "Say it."

Exploration randomly found a bench and sat down: "First of all, this one really wants us to die. Our team parachuted directly into the town on the first night, but they were reckless and occupied the houses, and our popularity seems to be controlled by the residents. It depends on what you like. So on the second night, the battle was thrown into the furnace and melted to death."

That's a good point.

Qi Mou poked the camouflage and Si Si with his finger with a smile: "Coincidentally, the two "fighters" on our side are very obedient."

Exploring glanced at the dead man in the corner: "Get rid of him, be careful of the possibility of infection."

Si Coolie immediately went to kick the man's cold body outside.

"He's the codenamed player—Hidden, and he has been acting with me." Exploring raised his forehead, "The idea is very bold. Because I got the weapons and props, I want to take all of you together so that I can advance directly. I can't stop it in time. .”

Qi Mou felt the sadness of the number one, it was too real.

The great god took the pig teammates.

Exploration added: "As for the other... I came to you because I was dumped by him."

"Code name?"

"No, ordinary players."

……

Si Si leaned back a bit: "Brother, you are too miserable."

Exploring looked around everyone: "I'm surprised that you guys are so harmonious, but it's good, it's useless to fight for the first place now, you need to be united to survive."

"Then you take off the first small card first?" Qi Mou teased.

"If you want it, I can give it to you, but I want to ask first, how did the person with the lowest popularity escape yesterday?" Quest was very curious.

"It's me, I'm Fusheng." Qi Mou narrowed his eyes and smiled.

The expressions of the two groups are very calm.

Si Si gently poked at the memory, and said with a voice that only they could hear: "Look, did you volunteer?"

Voluntarily submit to the majesty of fraud, and cooperate with fraud.

Everyone couldn't help laughing.

"It turns out that you can be resurrected..." Exploration thought for a while, without any doubt, "Then for the next few days, you?"

Qi Mou touched his chin: "How about you play online games? You have to fight monsters alone."

Si Si vetoed it more directly: "He is unstable, don't take risks, and think of a way."

The exploration stopped, he nodded, and continued his surrender: "I have found a way to clear the level. On the last day, the most popular person will perform on the stage, and beautiful flowers will bloom in the depths of the stage, breaking this barrier. A blizzard. But before that, if nothing is done, people are pretty much dead."

Everyone clapped and clapped.

Is this exploration?Do you know the customs clearance method directly?

Qi Mou glanced at Si Si, who was in deep thought.

Thinking about the code name fell into deep thinking.

"It sounds reasonable and well-founded, so I can consider trusting you for the time being." Qi Mou pondered for a while, then raised his bright eyes again, "So, before we fully confirm the customs clearance conditions and the arrival of the last day, we have only one task and goal .”

"Live."

Pretending to raise his hand slowly: "Then I have another question."

"You said."

Pretend to have a bitter face and say: "The child is hungry, can I find something to eat first?"

Stomach growling is contagious.

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The author has something to say: there will be a chapter of [-] words in a while, and it will be published after it is finished. .

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