Ninefold Deception and One Side Lie [Unlimited]

Exploration shook his head slightly, and smiled: "Food is easy to find, I can take you there. I can usually find any supplies you want, but it's up to you to break through."

Qi Mou kept an eye out and didn't tell Exploration that he was a fraud, so he could take advantage of it.

Exploring didn't ask them the details of the eight, presumably because he was alone and weak, and knew that it was wise to be honest as a tool.

Three groups of people established a nine-member alliance, struggling to survive in this snowstorm city.

Those with bare feet are not afraid of those who wear shoes. Anyway, the last one will be thrown into the furnace. Their behavior is much more presumptuous, and they search everywhere.

Every household in the town is watching the thieves outside their homes through their windows.

As long as it is left unattended, nothing will remain where it went.

Bread, dried apples, frozen milk...

The red lights of the brands on the chests of several people flashed continuously.

I can't even watch the exploration anymore: "...you don't have to smash the cans like this, do you? Be careful that you will die when you trigger it."

Drama nodded vigorously: "It makes sense, it is recommended that only one person steal."

Qi Mou pressed the compressed biscuit into the palm of the drama: "This glorious mission is entrusted to you, drama god."

He raised his eyebrows with a smile, looking like a bad man.

"Playing God...?" The explorer who was walking ahead to open the way for them suddenly turned around, his expression froze for a moment, thoughtful.

Memory then said: "Well, that scene of the game."

Exploration gave a weak oh, and it was written all over his face: Although I am an only seedling, don't take me for an idiot.

Searching for resources all the way, they walked to the south of the city.

A wooden sign with a picture of the dead stands on the side of the road. The snow and fog are so thick that the sight is almost completely blocked, making it difficult to walk blindly.

This place seems to be a snow-covered cemetery, empty, and it is unknown how many dead bones have been buried under the snow.

Exploration stopped here and said, "I heard from the residents that this is Baigu Beach, and there is no way behind."

Several people did not rush in.

Qi Mou asked: "There is no way behind, what is that?"

Exploration felt that Qi Mou was too curious, so he warned him in a very old-fashioned way: "The ice cliff is several thousand feet, jumping off it will kill you, don't go."

"Does this ice cliff have a name?"

"Howling Ice Cliff, what the residents said."

Cold wind and ice cliff, Qi Mou heard this word again.

Before entering the book, the person code-named [Bad Luck] said that he was going here to find a handkerchief.

Why, bad luck knew the map of the book before opening the book?So who would he be?

Yan Bushi seemed to think of that annoying guy, and said, "Just him? It can't be System A."

Seeing that Yan Bushi was so sure, Qi Mou laughed: "I don't doubt that he is A, the spelling is wrong."

As far as he knows, Creation, System C.

I don't know what's wrong with the mental image organization or obsessive-compulsive disorder. The 26 systems probably start with foreign word codes.

Si Si looked sideways at Qi Mou, seemed to hesitate for a moment, and said, "Assistant, assistant."

"Isn't it a code name?" Qi Mou rolled his eyes, and whispered the word silently, "Well, it makes sense that the person at the top should be something special."

Exploration didn't ask them why they were so interested in the mind image organization, and they didn't dare to ask, being a quail.

Everyone's thoughts were pulled back to their eyes by the cold.

The memory looked around: "I remember that the visibility here was quite high last night, and I could see it clearly. But at that time, I was anxious to find a place to stay, so I didn't investigate carefully."

"Maybe it's the daytime fog." After thinking about it, Si Si suggested, "I want to come at night."

Exploration also nodded: "It's enough for one night, I've investigated all the other places, and only the Bone Beach is left."

The others silently looked at the three intellectuals and did not speak.

Exploring was a little afraid of the long silence, and asked: "What's wrong...?" He pulled down his cotton hat, worried that the eight people would kill him as an only child.

Pretend to be weak and said: "Can we have dinner? Can we find a place to cook hot pot, it's cold."

Maybe it was because the furnace didn't burn Qi Mou to death yesterday, but today the town is colder than before, so it's no wonder that this seriously injured patient keeps clamoring for warmth.

but……

Everyone looked at the food in their hands and fell into deep thought.

Biscuits, frozen milk powder, apples.

Group A has different attitudes.

"Hot pot?" Qi Mou looked at the poor food and expressed doubts.

Yan Bushi raised his eyebrows: "...Reluctantly."

Drama: "Eat it, eat it."

Si Si took a bite of the biscuit: "Let's just make do with it?"

Group B is having fun while suffering.

Memory stuffed a mouthful of biscuits to feed the camouflage: "Hey, it's good to eat some, open your mouth."

The dancer nodded: "Well, I just lost weight."

Fusheng supported it: "Yes! Anyway, you can't kill people if you eat it."

Du Miao explored and sighed: "Don't you show your temper like this, want to eat meat? Go out of the city and turn left, what if you bump into a blind snow deer and herding sheep and cattle, I have seen them before."

I saw a group of people who were just making do with what they said was walking towards the outside of the city in a mighty way, and turned left obediently.

At this moment, they don't even doubt whether exploring will harm people, and they only have the delicious meat in their hearts.

Exploring opened his mouth, but said nothing: "..."

I'm afraid that their bad luck was really taken away by bad luck, and for the first time, they ran into a snow-white cow with thick fur, and was... chasing a deer?

Fu Sheng asked cautiously: "Isn't this some protected animal?"

The dancer replied briskly: "No! It's a mutant of our Bafang World. It can kill eight people in a fight, and it's counted in the monster classification."

The snow cow suddenly turned its head and stared at Qi Mou and the others.

Si Si was holding a shovel in his hand, and Xie was carrying a machete. Yan Bushi just pulled out an axe, and each of them was sharpening the knife.

But Xueniu rushed towards Qi Mou recklessly!

Yan Buzhi came over and slashed at it with an axe, and said coldly, "Why are you attracting bees and butterflies like this?"

"Generally speaking, they don't love me." Qi Mou swayed around, but found that the bull's eyes were staring at him.

Qi Mou thought for a while, took off the overcoat given to him by Drama, threw it on the ground, and stepped on it.

Dark blue, beautiful in the snow, like a fallen flag.

However, the upper body of the person stepping on the flag was still bare, and he was about to become an ice sculpture.

Xuezi also rushed forward: "Father!"

To make matters worse, he murdered his adoptive father.

Qi Mou is a person who is not afraid of the cold, but at this moment he still feels what it means to be so cold.

Xue Niu was hacked with an ax by Yan Bushi, his head was covered with blood, but he still threw himself on the blue coat on the ground.

A strong bull fell into the tiger's mouth and was killed by several people without injury.

"Other cows like red, why does this one like blue?" the drama also complained.

Dancing girl: "I've said it's a mutant, but I like to do it the other way around."

As soon as Qi Mou lost his breath of immortality, he was wrapped in Si Si's warm down jacket.

Teammates take turns changing their clothes, okay.

The dancer happily borrowed a knife from the theater and began to untie the cow.The technique is crisp and neat, like a butcher, much fiercer than this group of big men.

Drama picked up his clothes and shivered: "May I ask, is your code name really [Animal]?"

"Yes." The dancer with blood on her face smiled happily, her face flushed, "Beef hot pot, it's great."

It's hard not to let people think, if the blizzard lasts too long, when the ammunition and food are exhausted, will this guy turn his teammates into a hot pot.

-

In the abandoned church, everyone lit a fire and added firewood, and it was time to steal the pot from the residents.

Who stole this pot?

Simple, nine people draw lots, the worst luck goes.

After a while, little angel Si Si came in with a pot in his hand, his face was ashen-colored, and green light had already appeared in his eyes.

Drama patted Si Si on the back, smiled and said, "Your bad luck really can't be changed."

Qi Mou shrugged back: "Let's go on the road after a good meal."

Everyone felt a little heavy, because this meal might really be someone's last supper.

The least popular ones will be thrown into the furnace, and after their day of turmoil, it is not known who is at the bottom.

The pot was lifted, the ice was boiled into water, and the beef was poured down, and the delicious smell got into their noses.

Who doesn't want a piping hot beef hot pot in the middle of a cold blizzard?

What's more, this cow is extremely delicious, and it looks fat and strong.

Qi Mou also scooped up a bowl of soup and made milk powder for Yan Bushi.

Yan Bushi looked a little strange, and said, "I only drink milk..."

Qi Mou waved his hand: "The milk powder soaked in beef soup is milk."

After a while, the cooked meat will be cooked.

Everyone moved their hands together to pinch——

But no one caught them, they fought each other with the wood chips they held in their hands!

Pretending to be weak: "Can you let the sick?"

Si Si was ruthless: "Little bully is still hanging by a thread."

The play tries to negotiate: "I count three two one, we loose together, three, two, one."

No one moved.

Drama glanced at Si Si in disbelief: "The Great Saint?"

Si Dasheng didn't give him a single look, but gave it all to the beef rolling in the pot.

Qi Mou just wanted to laugh.In a blink of an eye, he saw another white shadow slipping past him.

Several people reacted immediately.

Even the disguise that was yelling about the serious injury rolled up all of a sudden, and chased after him: "Fuck! How did you even steal the pot?! You come back to me."

Exploration: "I haven't encountered this thing, why, have you stolen your food before?"

No one cares about him.

No one answered him, and everyone's eyes were bloodshot, chasing the thief frantically.

The fat around the mouth is gone!

Qi Mou sighed, it's not that he hasn't been robbed of things before, but he has never been so angry as he is today.

"This thief..." Yan Bushi's voice was pressed hard, but the volume was very loud, shaking in the wind and snow, "Broken leg!"

Qi Mou, who was also the verbal code name, immediately reacted: "Don't answer his words."

The other six people shouted in unison: "Where is it broken? Isn't it all right?"

Exploration also said: "No, it runs very fast."

I saw that the world that was a little bit the color of their clothes suddenly fell down and turned into a pure black and white world.

On the one hand, the lie was launched successfully, and seven people even met the conditions.

Qi Mou sighed: "Just for this."

Exploration reacted: "Is it a lie?!"

Yan Bushi is like the god of this black and white world, and his light words linger in everyone's ears.

"This thief is fortunate not to be haunted by bad luck."

Lies come true in reverse.

Because bad luck said to go to Howling Ice Cliff before, so I think he is also in this book, and this skill should be right.

Although, but, this is too vicious!

Exploring the real-time live broadcast with good eyesight: "I... I found that it has an extra hand, a handkerchief?"

Must be the handkerchief of bad luck!

However, the situation didn't change for a while, and the few people continued to chase after him with gritted teeth. For some reason, they all chased into the town.

The thief held the pot and sprinkled a lot of soup along the way, but he didn't fall out of a piece of meat.

Pretending to be red-eyed with anger.

It seemed to be getting dark at this time.

"This, is it useful? It's useless, I'm on it." Drama was panting, ready to do a big job.

Indeed, drama skills may be more suitable for this kind of time, although Qi Mou doesn't know the conditions for his activation.

Yan Bushi's eyebrows relaxed a little, not as gloomy as before: "Don't worry."

Qi Mou smiled: "Little lie, what about your side effects?"

"..." Yan Bushi moved his hands, but said, "I didn't feel it."

At the moment of darkness, they ran just before the furnace.

Exploration shouted: "It's time, don't go!"

But the lid of the furnace was opened wide, a struggling person was thrown in, and two screams pierced the sky.

Exploration stopped: "...It's my teammate who abandoned me."

Although the beef hot pot was stolen, everyone else was relieved.Today, judgment does not fall on any of our own.

The thieves are still running, trying to bypass the furnace.

But today, the lid of the melting furnace seemed to be stuck, and it didn't close for a while.

At the same time, a strong wind with blizzard hit!

The nine people supported each other, and the lightest dancer was about to be blown away, but fortunately she was grabbed by Si Si, who weighed more than 200 kilograms.

When they opened their eyes again, they saw a handkerchief circling and dancing in the sky.

Then... the thief who stole their food, brought their beef hot pot, was blown into the furnace by the wind and snow.

Click, the furnace cover is sealed.

For a while, no one spoke.

What happened to this accident was really...too bad luck.

Qi Mou knew the burning feeling of the furnace, if he was an ordinary person without special abilities, he would definitely die.

The people inside are still shouting:

"Help me! Brother! Explore! I was wrong!"

Exploration shook his head: "I can't do anything."

Asking Gao Wan to help his teammates, is he stupid?

But the disguise roared loudly: "My beef hot pot..."

The memory stopped him: "Okay, don't worry about it, the residents will come over in a while, let's go."

In the distance, people's voices gradually came, a large group.

It seemed that every night before nightfall, residents would come to watch this painful execution.

Snow Child stared at the furnace and bit his lip.

"By the way, this thing..." Exploration suddenly noticed Xue Zizi, looked at Qi Mou, "Is he really listening to you, why don't we try to throw him in too?"

The snow child smiled and grinned at the explorer, very frightening.

Qi Mou pressed the snow child, looked at the sky: "I advise you not to think about this child now. Let's go, the residents will tear us apart when they see it."

Nine people with a child lost their beloved beef hot pot.

To explore the town at night, they chose to go to Bone Beach, hoping that the daytime fog would dissipate.

-

The snowy night is the coldest, as if it can freeze people to death in this piece of heaven and earth, and blend with the white snow and gray ice.

The moment he stepped into the bone beach, there were suddenly sharp creaking sounds all around.

The evil wind was blowing all around, passing through them in waves, rushing towards the town, as if there were restless souls still staying here, and fleeing because of fear.

No one was frightened by such a weird wind, on the contrary, several people walked very fast.

It is difficult for them to guarantee that they will survive tomorrow, and everyone has the worry and consciousness of dying.

The atmosphere is dignified, but there is still a bit of fun.

"Si Si, don't you think something is wrong?" Drama asked.

Si Sixiang thought about it: "What's wrong?"

Juju covered his face and smiled: "That kid stuffed a handful of snow into your pants."

Si Si: "..." Maybe it's because I don't have a coat, I'm already numb from the cold, and I can't react.

How should I put it, the feeling of camaraderie.

Xuezi smiled and looked up at his father, neither denying nor admitting.

Who did it...?

"If it hurts somewhere, you can borrow someone's back." Qi Mou raised the corner of his mouth halfway and looked at Yan Bushi.

As far as Qi Mou knew, Yan Bushi had to pay a price for using "one side of the lie".

It is the price Yan Bushi paid for being able to do this, which will directly appear on himself.

It looked like there was nothing this time, but after all, bad luck had been provoked, and there was somewhat a lurking danger.

"I'm fine." Yan Bushi licked his lips, but looked a little sleepy.

Qi Mou continued calmly: "If you are sleepy, you can borrow someone's shoulder."

"But except..."

Mine, before Qi Mou could finish these two words, his head fell on his shoulders.

How should I put it, there is a strange sense of camaraderie.

As we walked, the mist dissipated as the temperature got lower and lower.

The cemetery finally spread out before their eyes.

It is not so much a cemetery as a random graveyard.

The cemetery is full of broken ice limbs, just like the person who died after being bitten by a snow child.

But there are also some tombstones, which are not engraved with the name and life of the deceased, but some strange images.

The three intelligence departments of thinking, memory and exploration took on heavy responsibilities and read all the tombstones.

Exploration breathed a sigh of relief: "It seems to be recording the past. Someone once threw the previous snow child into the furnace. Since then, the blizzard here has subsided. There are also dates and information about some participants."

Qi Mou snorted a sweet smile, touched Xuezi's teeth with his fingers: "He's not a fool, are you sure you're going to say this in front of him? I can't protect you."

The snow child whose teeth were pinched was babbling, very cute, and he was affectionately intimate with his father and son.

Exploration took two steps back: "Your hand, be careful, I can't protect you either."

Si Si was still staring at the last tombstone with the picture of the blizzard dissipating, and suddenly raised his foot and kicked it!

The 200-pound big dog kicked it with its full power, but the tombstone did not move at all.

Si Si slowly retracted his feet and rubbed them.

Resurrection quietly confessed: "The dead rest in peace, the dead rest in peace..."

No one knew what Si Si was going to do with the tombstone.

The memory pondered for a while, and said: "The villagers want to catch Xuezi, but they are also afraid of him. We can try..."

Qi Mou firmly held the back of Xuezi's neck to prevent him from jumping out, and gently held the child in his arms, coaxing and humming.

Yan Buzhi hesitated to speak: "..." He turned his head and kicked someone's ass casually.

Si Si felt kicked in the ass by someone, stood up straight, and shook his head: "The rumors are just rumors. It is better not to act when there is no certainty or guess."

The snowy night was too cold, and they had never been so uncomfortable in the ice in their entire lives. They stayed together in twos and threes, thinking about chaotic things with their sober thinking.

On a dark snowy night, suddenly gusts of wind swept back from the town and rushed towards them.

The strange voice was loud, several times louder than before.

There was a fire behind him, a large area.

Qi Mou turned around with Xue Zi in his arms, and saw countless residents holding torches.

Their thousands of faces are exactly the same, staring at nine people and one child with gloomy eyes.

All these residents were chanting hateful words, no matter how people listened to them, they felt a little pitiful.

The woman scratched her face: "Catch it."

The man looked gray: "Melting him to death!"

The child picked up the stone: "Give us back the spring."

The demon voices around seemed to be crying: "Crack, creak, creak, creak."

Seeing this group of people insisting on burning Xuezi to death, the obsessed and disgusted look.

Qi Mou shook hands, and his first reaction was: Tsk, my judgment was wrong.

Is... what's wrong?

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