Ninefold Deception and One Side Lie [Unlimited]

Will you still be my dance partner at the next dance?

When everything is over, we can have a good dance.

I teach you.

——"Fraud Postscript 04"——

Qi Mou snorted, dragged Xiao Qi out, and asked him to apply for admission quickly.

He remembered that the way to enter the arena was direct remote entry, which was very convenient, so subconsciously, he didn't feel anxious about rushing to the venue, so he slept so late.

The four little brats came out one after another, and they frantically poked the entry button of the dance party over there, their little hands waving afterimages in the air.

The entry channel in the last few minutes seems to be very crowded, there are too many people entering the venue against time, and some are struggling whether to come or not.

Qi Mou took advantage of this gap, brushed his teeth, washed his face, and changed into the black dress he had prepared earlier.

By 14:59, they still hadn't been teleported into the dance space.

Xiao Qi jumped: "It's too stuck, I can't get in!"

Xiao Si: "...There are only ten seconds left."

"Yeah." Qi Mou got up and looked through the refrigerator of the drama, looking for some delicious food, "It's fine if you can't get in."

I didn't have such a strong idea at first, but D just happened to be delivered to my door, so it was useless.

[Count down for one second. 】

Qi Mou opened the refrigerator door.

[Successful entry, importing——]

As soon as the refrigerator door was opened, Qi Mou saw the fragrant frozen yogurt, before he stretched out his hand, the space around him was already vastly different.

How happy would it be to have a box of yogurt to fill my stomach in the morning...

Dream it.

In the open dance hall, the gorgeous chandeliers are like the canopy of trees falling from the sky, shining light on the dome. In this dance hall, everyone's dance will be witnessed.

The lights were bright and warm, and under the ambiguous shadow of the lights, everyone's faces were covered with a thin layer of shadow, looking like phantoms in a dream.All the people in the hall were sitting on luxurious and comfortable sofa chairs, sitting in pairs.

Not bad, it's also a kind of good luck to enter the dungeon at the right time?

A white-clothed deacon wearing a mask suddenly appeared behind him and served them drinks. His movements were extremely fast, and he should have received professional training.

He gave Qi Mou a bottle of mixed fruit tea, and in front of the drama was lemon tea, Yan Bushi was put a cup of warm milk by his hand, and Si Si was given plain boiled water.

Personal preferences are very clear, is it what they like to drink?It seems that this dungeon has a good understanding of everyone's preferences.

But few people will drink tea, milk, boiled water at the ball.

It must be that these people ate Yueyuegu's barbecue yesterday, and now their bodies instinctively miss light food and drinks, and want to return to grass-fed food for a short time?

The deacon in white bypassed them, and new drinks were produced in the tray, mostly wine.He continued to serve everyone at the dance party, his movements and speed were very fast, many people could only see a flash of white shadow, and did not pay attention to this waiter.

Qi Mou glanced at the back of this man, he was very thin and tall, and he walked very upright, like a toy soldier.

He looked back again, and saw the round arch of the ball, with the words written crookedly on the door: Nightmare Ball.

Oh, it turned out that the four people were sitting in the last row, and the deacon in white happened to be presenting drinks from the back to the front, and they were able to drink the drinks first, which made people envious.

Qi Mou looked back at the thousands of people in front of him again, and was aroused by the scene. He was surprised and clapped his hands again and again: "The participants are too enthusiastic. Is it such a place to praise D?"

Just as he was talking, two things, one on the left and one on the right, were delivered to him, and Qi Mou looked down.

Si Si first handed over a palm-sized cup cake, Qi Mou was surprised, took it and ate it.

It's quite bland, the maker should have thought about his taste, he didn't put much sugar, it's very different from the cake shop, but it's not bad.

"I can't tell, I know everything." Qi Mou joked.

The drama hesitated to speak, and she leaned back on the back of the chair with her head in her hands.

Yan Bushi brought a small magnetic disk, Qi Mou held it in his hand to play with, and smiled at the corner of his mouth, asking Xiao Qi to read it.

Xiaoqi shouted: "It has been loaded with unknown and strange functions!"

"Use it." Qi Mou was satisfied with all the food and drink.

The electronic clock flashed before his eyes.

"It's not 14:32."

It was Yan Bushi's voice that was broadcast, the tone was very low and flat, and there was a faint smell, replacing Xiao Qi's original voice.

But now it is 14:32.

Qi Mou thinks that Yan Buzhi's gift is really interesting, even the broadcast time has to be duplicity, and it also replaces Xiaoqi's function?

There should be other kinetic energy, but try again later.

Xiao Qi rubbed her eyes, whether she wanted to cry or not: "Am I going to lose my job? Master, will you not want me?"

Xiao Qi was pressed down by Xiao Ten.

Qi Mou turned his head to look at Yan Bushi, and raised a smile from the corner of his eyes, and thanked with a long tone: "Oh—thank you."

Yan Bushi shook the cup, and frowned slightly: "I don't really want to accept this insincere thank you, let's change it in another way."

"Today, if I don't promise you with my body, won't you be satisfied?" Qi Mou's eyes widened a little, and he tried to pretend to be an innocent man from a good family. He was extremely innocent. It's hooked like this."

Yan Bushi twitched the corners of his mouth twice: "Come on, you'd better thank you with your body, I don't mind. I can also give you a hundred coins."

Hiss, this guy is talking more and more flirtatiously.That expression is quite serious, really like a considerate and gentle guest.

The drama was next to him, ouch for a long time, laughed twice, raised his eyebrows and looked at Qi Mou: "Oh, it's because I don't have enough friendship with you, and I don't even remember your birthday."

Qi Mou took advantage of the situation to find fault: "That's why you should reflect on it."

"Even if I remember, I won't give you a gift." Drama took a sip of tea, glanced at the three of them indistinctly, moved back to the cup, and whispered, "That's right."

Seems like he's extraordinarily out of character.

Fortunately, this topic did not go any further. They were participating in a level that was clearly stated to be life-threatening.

Si Si also looked forward: "I feel that there are not many code-named players."

"Of course, who is so idle." Yan Bushi, who is a member of Xianxin, said, "Just for D's first time? A joke."

It is true that there will not be a few code-named players who are willing to send them to their door to try the method of D for the people of the world.

Among these thousands of people, they should all be ordinary players.Maybe they are all thinking, maybe they can try their luck and try their code name, in case the bicycle turns into a motorcycle.

After observing the surrounding area, Si Si pointed to the top of his head. Qi Mou and the others looked up, only to notice that on the dome of the hall, there were countless octagonal thorns made of crystal.

The thorns are sharp and long, hanging above everyone's head, reflecting the light of the chandelier.It was precarious, as if it could fall down at any time and pierce people.

The danger of hanging above the head reminds the participants from the beginning of the entrance, don't take it lightly, and be careful to lose your life.

The entrance statement also emphasized that if you are wiped out in this copy, you will disappear in the world forever.

Let's hope this dreadful thing doesn't fall straight down because of someone's bad luck.

Qi Mou no longer looked up, for him, the hanging sharp blade was just a decoration.But there seemed to be quite a few people who were frightened in front of them. Some of them began to tremble with their arms folded, and began to fidget, while the other part just sank.

After all, they have been mentally prepared for a long time, and those who dare to participate are not too timid.

The sweet and sour fruit tea bottomed out, and Qi Mou's eyes became dizzy, his eyelids began to close uncontrollably, and he felt a strong sense of dizziness in his head.The last thing he heard was the sound of a hand hitting the armrest, very heavy.

What, are you about to fall asleep?Turns out it was a real nightmare dance party.

-

When I opened my eyes again, the dance floor changed. The orderly arranged chairs disappeared, replaced by a large number of U-shaped sofas, and the dance floor was at the deepest point.

There was an elegant fragrance in the air, and this was a relatively relaxed and peaceful dance scene.

In the surrounding speakers, someone's voice said: "Welcome to the first dance song "Dream Song of Tranquility". Before the first dance begins, please enjoy the food to your heart's content."

With the comforting music, Qi Mou really felt hungry. After all, the food just now was too delicate and could only be regarded as an appetizer.

An inexplicable yearning surged up in Qi Mou's heart, he wanted to look for someone's figure, but his intuition told him that he was surrounded by people he didn't know well, so he didn't bother to look more.

Maybe that's how he got separated from his partner?Forget it, it's okay.

This dance party is really thoughtful, it is said to let everyone enjoy the food, so food is placed everywhere, meticulous.But to Qi Mou, these are not delicious.

On a round table that attracted much attention and competition, there were some meat plates scattered around. Qi Mou walked away as soon as he smelled the smell of meat.

"Can't you eat something light at the dance party? You dare to open your mouth when you are so close to your dance partner." He murmured to himself, and at the same time remained vigilant, waiting to see if there was anything suspicious in this dance hall.

There is no one on the dance floor, just wooden floors and walls. When the dance party starts, the sound of footsteps when stepping on it will definitely make people feel relaxed and peaceful and rural.

The light above his head flickered on and off, and the voices of people around him were noisy.The extravagant atmosphere permeated the dance floor, it was really hard for Qi Mou to calm down.

Hungry even more, want to eat.

And the soul is also hungry and thirsty. The emptiness caused by last night's nightmare has not yet passed, and it has gradually intensified at this time.

Restlessness, restlessness, boredom, anxiety.

All kinds of emotions were mixed, turning into Qi Mou's increasingly depressed mood.

He breathed a sigh of relief, stayed away from crowded places, and observed on the dining shelves on both sides.

With just one glance, Qi Mou noticed that wonderful food.

It was a bowl of lemon yogurt, tempting him to come closer.There are some crushed ice floating on it, it must be very cool and delicious.

Thinking of the refrigerator door that was just opened before leaving and the box of yogurt that he hadn't touched, Qi Mou quickly picked up the yogurt with a thought.

There are few men here, and there are more girls, but most of them ignore this little yogurt and look for other richer delicacies.

But Qi Mou couldn't take his eyes off it, like a ghost, he carefully lifted the yogurt to the palm of his hand, picked up the spoon and enjoyed it.

After taking a sip, he felt the taste of citric acid mixed with fermented milk filled his mouth, which was cool and refreshing.

It is rare for Qi Mou to have such a strong feeling for food, and the satisfaction brought by every mouthful of yogurt far exceeds all the previous eating.If only I could keep eating it.

After drinking a bowl, the lights of the dance seemed to have changed, and the surrounding noises became more pleasant. Although they were still inaudible, they were no longer annoying.

The joy spread from the soles of Qi Mou's feet to the top of his head, he was rarely so brisk.

Is it the credit of the fairy yogurt?

Qi Mou looked up and saw that the originally dim light turned into a lime-colored ambient light, which made the whole dance party lively and natural, and everyone was dancing and laughing to warm up.

The enthusiastic atmosphere was mobilized.Even Qi Mou felt that he was eager to try, and wanted to go to the dance floor as soon as possible to enjoy himself.

But his hands and feet seemed to be uncontrollable, his limbs gradually became weak, his wrists were slightly sore, and he dropped the empty bowl on the spot, and the bowl rolled on the ground a few times, what a pity.

"Huh..." But Qi Mou's mood was obviously still high. Maybe it was because of the injury to his right hand that he fell ill intermittently?

The accordion sounded, melodious and peaceful, although there was a faint dissonance, but it didn't matter, this flaw was not enough to make people care.

Qi Mou wanted to listen carefully, and also wanted to see who the organist was.

He followed the source of the sound, and there was no one playing, the instrument moved by itself.

Everything here makes people feel like they are in a dream.

Amidst the music, Qi Mou sensitively heard the footsteps behind him, they must be walking towards him.

He looked back, didn't see the person clearly, but thought vaguely in his heart, oh—it's my dance partner and my lover.

The visitor seemed to be shrouded in a twilight, and his face could not be seen clearly, but Qi Mou felt that this person seemed to be his lover.

The dance partner touched his hand, inviting him to dance together later?

Who would refuse the approach of a sweetheart?Qi Mou took the other party's hand very reassuringly, and even gave him the courtesy of kissing his hand.

In the other hand, the dance partner held up a plate of vegetable and fruit salad, which was beautifully arranged and nutritious, and said to Qi Mou, "Are you hungry? Try it."

The voice was very alluring, and the wonderful food also attracted Qi Mou's attention. For him, compared with the meat that was plundered by everyone over there, this salad is a delicacy that can only be found in dreams.

Qi Mou took it and ate it slowly.

Sure enough, the taste is very good, fresh and refreshing, the sauce is also very light, slightly salty, but it will not make him uncomfortable...

The corner of Qi Mou's mouth twitched, he felt that the expression on his face must be very confused, and he couldn't wait to get close to the person in front of him.

He pulled the other's hand closer to that face, and was about to get close.

The music played by the accordion is upright and ambiguous, and the sound is intoxicating.

But looking at the blurred face, Qi Mou suddenly let go, took a few steps back, and rubbed his head.

Something is wrong, even if you like it, how could you lose control like this?

"What's wrong?" the other party asked.

This voice has a different kind of bewitchment, which made Qi Mou's heart tremble uncontrollably.

But he still felt something was wrong, waved to his partner, and went to the bathroom, trying to clear his head.

The people behind have been following, never leaving.

Entering the bathroom, the heavy door cut off the noise from the outside, Qi Mou turned on the faucet, scooped up a handful of water and washed his face.

When I looked up again, I saw that my face in the mirror was flushed, like a drunk person, drunk in a sweet dream.

But he obviously didn't drink alcohol, he just drank yogurt and ate salad.

"Want to get close to me? Come on, I belong to you tonight." The hand of the person beside him put his shoulder.

Very tempting, very touching, but what's wrong?

Qi Mou instinctively wanted to retreat, so he slapped that hand away and walked out of the bathroom.

The man followed like a shadow, and Qi Mou didn't know which area he walked into.

There were a lot of people here, and their expressions were all in a state of infatuation that Qi Mou had never seen before, quite similar.

"Ba da... Da da..." A disgusting sticky sound sounded.

Qi Mou took a look and saw a person eating sashimi. The fish fillet dipped in sauce was drawn into his mouth with a bright red tongue, which looked very fishy.But the man showed satisfaction on his face, as if he had eaten the delicacy from heaven.

Qi Mou felt sick to his stomach for a while, and retched in the back of his throat, so he had to bend down to cover his mouth and nose, and no longer looked at this uncomfortable scene.

Qi Mou is very picky eater, and even has nausea to the point of some meat, seeing this scene is really like a nightmare.

Qi Mou propped himself up, and saw another person throwing a finger biscuit stained with red liquid to the ground in shock.The man then cried with his head in his arms, as if he was crying about his own fingers.

The crying was harsh for a moment, but then it was fused and covered by the sound of the accordion.

In the end, only the kneeling figure of that person remained, pressing down with the melodious sound of the piano.

Qi Mou took a step back subconsciously, but bumped into the corner of the table, causing a little pain in the back of his waist. He touched it, but his hand was full of liquid.

He turned his head and saw a plate of half-cooked steak behind him, still dripping with blood, which made him even more uncomfortable.

Qi Mou took a deep breath and didn't want to look at these things again: "This is really a nightmare."

Just as he was about to leave, there was a wet touch in his ear, as if he was touched by something.

Qi Mou took a big step forward, wanted to leave, but still looked back in a strange way.

A half roasted duck with its mouth open was staring at him. Inside the duck's mouth was a row of ugly, sharp teeth, and there was still a warm glow of grease on the teeth.

Qi Mou closed his eyes and walked blindly in the meat area, he really couldn't look directly at these exciting foods.

"...Come here, come here." The dance partner called to him again, still chanting his address.

Qi Mou didn't move, but was held back by his partner.

Qi Mou already realized that something was wrong with this dance, he didn't struggle, he just opened his eyes to see what else this man wanted to do.

The face of the dance partner is his favorite, and his tone of voice is also what he likes to hear: "Come on, eat, this is your favorite, I will always remember it."

The dance partner held the grape jelly pudding in her hand, which was fresh lavender, and it had a soft and smooth taste at first glance, which greatly eased the pain Qi Mou suffered in the meat area.

is very tempting.

Qi Mou stretched out his hand and took the plate.He stared at the grape jelly pudding in his hand, it was fresh.

He knew how delicious and refreshing it would be after biting it down, and the sweet and sour grapes would burst open in his mouth very lightly.

There is a voice in the bottom of my heart, urging and tempting: just go on like this, don't let the dance end.

Fallen?

It's okay, right?

It's just a dance, so what happens when you fall.

The author has something to say: there is one more later.

A lot of people asked me if Si Si is a straight man, and if he has a CP. Here is a unified answer. The author can only say that he does not have a CP.The other settings of this character were thought up last year, and I like him very much~

There is a separate book behind Yan Bushi's story.