Ninefold Deception and One Side Lie [Unlimited]

[Character introduction is finished. 】

When Qi Mou completely stopped writing, the piece of paper flew towards the queen on the throne.

The Queen's expression remained unchanged. After a quick glance, she opened her mouth wide, swallowed the piece of paper into her mouth, and chewed with her eyes closed.

After working hard for a long time, I only heard a sound.

Yan Bushi, who was unable to hear, held a pen to his face, wrote the words in confusion, and threw it to the queen with a wave of his hand.

The silent Si Si wrote very quickly, a little more than all of them, and handed it to the queen respectfully.

The queen also chewed and ate these two character introductions, and narrowed her eyes happily.

Qi Mou thought: what we wrote must be very different.

But there was one more person who was late.

The black cat Fuzhuo is holding the pen, and is trying to draw with the cat's paw.

I couldn't write a word for a long time.

"Aliasing" is usually relatively healthy, but at this time, it is a fatal flaw.

Qi Mou leaned down to the queen: "Your Majesty, this partner is amazed by your grace, please allow him to create from a less conspicuous place."

The queen tapped the seat with her fingers and nodded with a smile.

Qi Mou lightly kicked Yan Bushi, motioning him to follow.

The four squatted in front of the side hall.

Fuzhuo covered his face with the cat's paw: "Brothers, you must never abandon me..."

Qi Mou folded his arms and said, "Abandon it if you have to, it won't help you, why don't you try punishment first."

Qi Mou writes with his left hand, and he doesn't know how to imitate it, so there is no need to take risks.

Si Si took out the paper he had prepared, wrote a few words, and handed it to Qi Mou.

Qi Mou smiled: "I don't understand, have you forgotten?"

Si Si patted his face, put the tip of his tongue against his teeth, as if he was about to click his tongue, and handed it to Fuzhuo again.

Fu Zhuo sighed: "If something happens to me, it will be difficult for you to communicate."

Qi Mou touched his chin: "Cheating."

Si Si also had the same intention, touched Fu Zhuo's ear, took Fu Zhuo's pen and paper, and hooked his hands.

Fu Zhuo was grateful: "Brother Si, you are so kind, I will tell you quietly, not to tell the one who abandoned me."

The two whispered intimately in the corner.

Qi Mou was thoughtful, and when he looked back at Yan Bushi, he realized that he was also staring at him.

Yan Buzhi raised his chin slightly: "You are guessing, do I understand or not?"

Qi Mou didn't move his lips or teeth, and said in a slightly nasal voice, "Really? Lips."

Yan Bushi gave Qi Mou a dejected look: "You know I can read lips?"

I know too well, how many times have you mispronounced my lips.

The wizard's clothes were still on Yan Bushi's body, the hood was slanted to cover his face, his head was half raised, his eyelids were drooping, and he looked slumped.

Qi Mou raised his hand, covered his lips with the tiger's mouth, and said, "I also know that you can read minds."

Shame on it.

Yan Buzhi lowered his head and raised Qi Mou's hand to get in. In this posture, he got very close: "Let me guess... what did you write? Are we enemies?"

The brown shadows at the end of his eyes were bent, a half-smile.

"Ahem, what are you doing?"

The ghostwriting over there was finished, Fuzhuo turned his head and saw this scene, and couldn't help but make a sound.

Qi Mou snorted lightly, and looked away: "I'm worried about being sanctioned by the examiners."

Fu Zhuo patted his chest: "It's okay, Brother Si is very good at changing handwriting. If you don't help me, don't hit me."

Sisi pinched the black cat's ears again, he seemed to like this very much.

Fu Zhuo obediently allowed himself to be touched.

Back to the main hall.

The queen waited a little anxiously, with sleepiness written all over her face.

Fu Zhuo shook his ears: "Your Majesty, I have been waiting for a long time, please take a look."

The last piece of paper flew up, and the queen chewed absently.

Several people looked at it one after another.

Suddenly, the queen's face changed and her movements stopped.

Fu Zhuo's eyes widened a little, Qi Mou could almost hear his heart beating beside him.

Time paused.

The Queen turned her head and vomited wildly, vomiting out all the white papers!

Her face was rather haggard, with hidden anger, she glared at Fu Zhuo: "How dare you lie to me, you didn't write this by yourself!"

Can this NPC detect it directly?

Fu Zhuo directly explained: "I thought of it and dictated it! I'm not very good at writing."

The cat's paws waved pitifully in the air.

Qi Mou whispered: "If you're so flustered, how do you incubate the code name?"

In the world, to become a code player with more than [-] people, one has to hone one's heart through numerous checkpoints.

The accompanying system is the concretization of the human heart. When your heart is strong enough and has outstanding characteristics, you will also gain the ability to code.

The queen was furious, and she stood up holding the magic box in her hand, full of anger: "How many times, there are always opportunistic people like you!"

Qi Mou raised his eyes.

The queen remembers all the previous raiders?

Other people's writing is also played in this way.

Qi Mou acted at the right time: "Ah...he is a despicable person, I am ashamed to be with him, how do you plan to punish him?"

The queen said with a gloomy face, "Hmph, of course it will be turned into shredded paper."

Kill it directly?

The Queen glared fiercely at Qi Mou again: "Don't think you can escape too...you blandisher."

"Oh, I speak frivolously?" Qi Mou raised his arms high and blew lightly, "I never violated your will. You know, I don't feel pity for anyone. Besides, I only know one writer , that is myself, and I will never do things that are written for others.”

Qi Mou has already started to set up the character set for the Queen.

The queen's eyebrows softened, she hummed twice, and then asked harshly, "Who did it?"

Qi Mou has already held Yan Bushi's hand.

How about giving this guy some trouble?

The knight on the other side suddenly knelt down.

What an honest man.

The queen's face turned pale by three points, and she rubbed her forehead: "How could it be you!"

Knight Sisi wrote a line on the ground.

The queen glanced at it: "Helping the weak is your creed? Heh...that's why you lied to me."

Si Si wrote for a long time, and the vague words in Qi Mou's eyes almost extended to the queen's feet.

Qi Mou swept his eyelids and smiled.He guessed that it was a beautiful word that the knight could speak.

For example, "I will be loyal to you forever", "I don't know that this is a great crime", "I feel sorry for him because of his pity", "I am punished by you" and so on.

Sure enough, the queen gradually calmed down: "Okay, my knight, I will punish you slightly."

[Player Si Si, punishment level 1. 】

[Si Si will lose the ability to write for a random hour every day during the natural day. 】

Qi Mou kindly turned around and asked, "Do you want me to teach dumb language?"

Si Si's complexion remained unchanged, his chin was covered in the cloth scarf, and he nodded slightly.

The queen walked down the throne step by step: "Hmph, then it's your turn, little black cat. You look so disgusting."

Qi Mou was keenly aware that the queen doesn't like cats?

Fu Zhuo squeezed his paws nervously, and subconsciously clasped his hands together, as if caressing something.

Qi Mou saw this action for the third time.

The queen stood still, a little taller than Fuzhuo.

[At the execution stage, everyone should not move or speak. 】

Qi Mou tried to move his fingers, but stood still like a statue.

He wants to save.

This copy reveals an indescribable weirdness.

Almost without prompting.

If you don't write, you will be punished, and if you write on your behalf, you will be punished, so what is the chance of every failure to write?

Or which step is wrong?

These three partners are not simple, so Qi Mou did not interfere with other people's behavior.

While thinking, the queen opened the magic box.

The colorful light shrouded Fu Zhuo's head, and turned him into a white paper-like skin, and his clothes and facial features were all dyed lead black.

Little paper man.

Bang, tear it up.

Fu Zhuo screamed: "Ugh——"

It hurts.

His whole body was torn open like paper, and sky blue blood gushed out, with fine and dense cracks all over his body.

The scene after the chest cavity was broken was hard to watch.

Qi Mou saw Fu Zhuo's blue blood turned into ink, flowing on the bright floor tiles.

Closing his eyes, he was enduring.

He was not afraid of this execution scene, he had seen it before, and he did not sympathize with it.

It's just that since the punishment copy a year ago, there have been strange sequelae.

It's like being dragged and dragged, and suffering the same pain together.

Finally, Fuzhuo fell down very lightly, like a piece of crumpled paper.

[Player Fuzhuo, lost writing, confirmed death. 】

The three regained mobility.

Qi Mou wiped his palms, his expression unchanged.

The queen was satisfied, and walked away on high heels: "You three, go as you like. From the beginning of the story, hand it over within a day."

Initiation and transition?

Ruthless reminders.

Fu Zhuo's body was still lying on the ground because he couldn't write a manuscript, which really sent a chill down the spine.

Qi Mou asked from the queen's back: "He has been included in the character introduction, should we still complete his story?"

The queen turned her head back: "As you wish."

The sound of pattering footsteps left.

Si Si suddenly knelt beside Fuzhuo, hugged his corpse, roared for a while, his face was full of grief and indignation, tears were about to flow from the big man's eyes.

Qi Mou asked, "You and him?"

Si Si shook his head while hugging Fuzhuo, writing on Fuzhuo's body with blue blood ink.

Qi Mou knocked on Yan Buzhi: "What did he write?"

Yan Bushi blinked and asked, "What did you say?"

Listening to the conversation between the two, Si Sigan cried even harder, with a look of lovelessness.

Qi Mou also teased: "Let me guess. Is he sad that he lost the only bridge of perfect communication?"

Yan Bushi said, "I'm writing a strange summoning technique to ask him to come back to life."

Sisi nodded frantically.

Qi Mou stretched out his hand to grab the crying knight, and said, "Isn't this ready-made material? There's too little time, let's go and explore his story first."

Yan Bushi raised his chin: "Although I don't understand, you are really a cold-blooded guy."

Qi Mou narrowed his eyes and said, "It's like this."

Sticking to the principle of never giving up, Si Si tied Fu Zhuo up and carried him on his back.

Qi Mou asked, "Do you expect him to be resurrected?"

Si Si nodded with a dead face.

Qi Mou smiled: "I guess you want to say, destroy it."

"That's great." Yan Bushi kept up with Qi Mou's pace and laughed softly.

What good?

The main force of communication is gone, and his backup will be called the king.

Indeed, relatively speaking, Qi Mou relies more on Yan Bushi who can speak.

Even if he didn't understand, Yan Bushi's guess of the scene was accurate.

Si Si mostly expressed his meaning through writing, but Qi Mou couldn't understand it.

So Fuzhuo died, this person is really happy.

Qi Mou raised his head and looked down at Yan Bushi, with a sneer.

Yan Buzhi lowered his face even more arrogantly, and said close to Qi Mou: "Then, let's formally explain the priority, my goal > my life > your goal > your life."

This usually slumped and clingy guy suddenly stood up straight, his figure was similar to Qi Mou's.

There was a crazy light in his eyes.

The knives are unsheathed and ready to dance.

Qi Mou grinned and said, "Yes, my queen."

She looks much more like a queen than the red-haired majesty just now.

Take advantage of the night line.

Little Deaf, Little Blind, and Little Mute, the three embarked on a journey to find writing materials based on their dead partners.