Ninefold Deception and One Side Lie [Unlimited]

I am very unruly.

But very selfish and arrogant, I hope you follow my rules.

Sign this rule book and live by it for the rest of your life.

You must know what the rule is this time - there is only one.

——"Fraud Postscript 05"——

Under the gaze of the black and white child, Si Si walked up first, but did not sit across from him.

He filled the board with colorful candies in his bag, knelt down and asked the child, "Will you let me pass?"

The child stared at the candies on the chessboard, stretched out his arms and slowly took them into his arms, grinning: "That's it!"

The black-and-white child pushed Si Si, directly allowing him to break through the mysterious barrier and enter the valley.

Si Si stopped in his tracks: "Wait a minute, I have to wait for my teammates."

Qi Mou bent down to Yan Bushi, and stretched out his hand quite gentlemanly: "You first?"

Obviously, in this kind of customs clearance situation, repeated routines are not applicable, so the sooner the stage is better, Qi Mou is really thinking of others this time.

Yan Bushi walked up, leaned over to stare at the child, and hammered the chessboard with one hand, messing up the whole chessboard presumptuously.

The black and white child looked at him, looking like he was about to cry or not, trembling tremblingly, terrified of this man.

Then Yan Bushi picked up the white king chess piece, stuck it on the black and white child's forehead, flicked it, and paused word by word: "General, army."

The black and white child whimpered and cried: "Go, go!"

Yan Bushi put down the chess pieces and let go, the child's black and white foreheads had red marks.

Breaking the rules is the best way to win.

Qi Mou said from a distance: "Brother Yan is so scary, will he bully me too?"

Yan Bushi hooked his hands: "Come here, let me bully and bully."

It's really over.

Qi Mou turned around to look at Bad Luck, and said simply: "I will go first." He would never give in when facing Bad Luck.

Bad luck smiled with a good temper: "You first, you first, I don't mean to compete with you."

Qi Mou sat down obediently and looked at the child with a smile.

The child was very happy. He rearranged the chessboard and blinked his eyes: "Are you here to play chess?"

Qi Mou shook his finger, his figure swayed forward, and he quickly reached out to grab the black king piece in front of the child, and snatched it face to face.

"What are you doing?" The child looked blankly, what does Qi Mou's mysterious move mean?

In the dim cave, under a ray of light and shadow, Qi Mou crossed his legs, put the black king in his palm, and touched the king's crown with his ring finger.

With a calm and confident smile, he raised his eyes and said two words: "Kingme." His voice was frivolous and awe-inspiring.

Make me king.

The ordinary black shirt was worn by him with a compelling elegance, as if he was really a king who ordered others to serve him.

The child lay down slightly, holding his small hands in front of his chest, as if there was a different touch, but he blinked his eyes: "...can you use the common language?"

Why, this little NPC can't understand foreign languages?

Qi Mou's expression was still calm, but he stopped there.

He... didn't want to translate by himself, that would be too secondary.

How to do it?

Yan Bushi's laughter lingered in his ears, as if he was laughing at Qi Mou's embarrassment: "Don't tell these things too fashionable things."

Yan Bushi doesn't seem to like children very much, from snow children to black and white children.

Si Si also smiled sullenly. He folded his arms, leaned against the door, and said calmly, "Child, make him king."

This time the child understood, nodded happily, waved to Qi Mou, jumped up cutely, and repeated a word: "King, Wang."

Qi Mou lifted the child up into the air: "Call ten more times."

"Wow, woof, woof, woof, woof, woof..."

"Okay, puppy, can I go there?" Qi Mou smiled badly, half-closed his eyes, as if he saw something cute.

The child seemed to feel that something was wrong: "... yes."

"Call again."

"king!"

No matter how you listen to it now, it sounds like a puppy barking, Qi Mou really can tease this kind of silly guy.

The child jumped, feeling humiliated.

Si Si looked at the child hesitantly, "..."

Yan Buzhi whispered, "Why are you surrounded by idiots?"

Qi Mou stood up, leaned between the two teammates, and patted Yan Buzhi on the head: "Well, so you are too?"

Yan Buzhi choked, tilted his head, and yelled bad luck: "That one over there, come here quickly, hurry up."

Bad luck seemed surprised by Yan Bushi's urging, but he still walked over with a friendly smile on his face: "Okay, okay, I'm here. After a while, all the participants will thank you."

Qi Mou's intuition was wrong, and he pulled Yan Bushi back a long way, almost going into the depths of the cave.

Si Si consciously followed.

From a distance, they saw that when the bad luck stood in front of the black and white children, the entire cave entrance suddenly began to shake, which was a sign of collapse.

The child didn't know that bad luck was coming, so he raised his head with a grin: "You also want to..."

Before he could finish speaking, a stone fell and completely smashed the chessboard.

"My chessboard... Wow!" Xiao Hei Hei opened his mouth to cry.

He didn't have time to cry, because the entrance of the cave——completely collapsed.

The three people over there have long been familiar with the ability of bad luck, and they turned to the depths of the cave neatly.

Rumbling, there was an endless sound of collapse, and the light penetrating through the hole was completely buried by the scattered stones.

The people inside haven't come out yet.

Qi Mou let out a sigh, and pulled the two of them closer to the entrance of the cave: "Wait a minute, with such a random teammate, it is always easy to have such a random situation."

Uncontrollable bad luck.

After a while, a hand stretched out from the pile of stones, beckoning for help, but no one took care of it, for fear of being involved in a disaster.

After a while, Unlucky climbed out of the rock pile by himself, his face was covered with blood, and he looked at Qi Mou with a smile: "I'm sorry, I added thousands of opponents to you all at once."

The first test level was directly broken, and those who want to come next can enter directly as long as they can find the entrance.

"It's okay, this is beyond your control." Qi Mou spoke very green tea.

Bad luck came to them: "Well, there is another news, I feel, the blessing is coming. Be careful, be careful."

Yo, Black Code Killer - pray.

"Your natural nemesis." Qi Mou said.

Just as he was talking, the collapsed cave suddenly began to recover.

The smoke and dust rose again, and the stones slowly floated up.

The entrance of the cave was formed again, the sunlight re-sprayed into the cave, and even the grass blades in the gaps straightened up.

Like a blessing from the gods, everything came back to life, as if they had never experienced the disaster just now.

"Here we come." Qi Mou looked lively, so he stood in the cave and waited.

From the entrance of the cave, a man with long white hair walked in. His frosty eyelashes drooped slightly, his appearance revealed a weird and absurd morbidity, and his figure was unexpectedly tall, 1.9 meters.This Bai Changzhi is not aggressive, but he is not gentle.

He whispered something, perhaps a final prayer.The black and white child who had experienced a death and resurrection behind him was tugging on his pants, looking very intimate, and he didn't even care about the trial behind him.

Bad luck said: "This is [Blessing]."

Qi Mou understands it, but feels that the element of the prayer is also a bit wrong, and there should be nothing good at the beginning of B.

Followed by Blessing, there are countless players, most of them are dressed in flamboyant clothes, which are incompatible with Blessing's temperament, almost writing extreme black on their faces.

Like a group of street boys from hell escorting the god of light.

Looking at them, Zhu prayed, his voice was clear, his words were clear and his tone was ethereal, and he spoke as if he was reciting a prayer: "Thank you very much for saving time and effort for the latecomers, and I wish you all the best."

With this blessing, the holy light is about to descend.

Qi Mou: "Thank you, I give you the same blessing."

[In view of the fact that the player destroyed the initial test level, it is necessary to wait for half an hour and gather all the players before entering. 】

Well, the level was broken too quickly, and everyone was forced to wait in the cave for a while.

Seeing Qi Mou, a black-haired man with studs on his ears leaped into the cave, clapped his hands, and snorted again: "Oh! Long time no see, it turns out that the fraud is here. The first test has been demolished, strong, strong!"

Qi Mou thought for a long time, and remembered that this guy seemed to be [slander].

In the past, these black code names starting with B were always easy to gather, and Qi Mou remembered a few.

Qi Mou responded with a smile: "Are you out of prison?"

That's right, he and Slander once met in a prison dungeon, where people would be locked up for a year and a half. As you can imagine, Slander was involved in it by Qi Mou for two years.

Slander turned pale, stood aside, and stopped talking to Qi Mou.

But after this trouble, everyone started to talk about fraud.

There are no good people in this group, and they are also very courageous. There is still a certain degree of competition, and the speech is very open.

There was a gray-haired player with a loud voice, and he yelled directly: "Who doesn't know what's going on with his nine-fold deception, he never hides it, just exposes it, it's easy and simple, just use your mouth, every day! To squeeze other people's trust is to pass the test lying down, how despicable is this job?"

Several people laughed, not knowing what nonsense they were talking about.

Qi Mou ignored it, and was still dusting the gravel off his clothes, and kindly patted the dust off Yan Bushi's hair.

Yan Bushi raised his eyes, stared at Qi Mou and whispered, "Hey, when did you become so magnanimous?"

"In your eyes, do I have such a small belly?" Qi Mou drooped his eyes, "Can't I be a good man? He is so virtuous and virtuous, and he never quarrels with others."

Si Si snorted.

Bad Luck is very supportive: "Very well, if I think about it, I can also compete for the title of boy from a good family."

Yan Bushi twitched the corners of his mouth: "The virtuous and virtuous are deceitful, and the boy from a good family has bad luck."

Si Si said sincerely: "Yes, they are all good people."

Qi Mou couldn't bear it anymore, and looked at Bad luck: "Are you still a boy?"

Yan Bushi also resented bad luck: "How old are you now?"

"Boy is just a title. Why does it have to be related to age? It's so sad." Bad luck lowered his eyebrows, looking sad.

Seeing that these people are still chatting enthusiastically, and they don't mean to ignore outsiders at all, the player who said cheating and despicable just now is about to kick his nose in the face.

The gray hair sat down in the middle of the cave, and continued: "Hey, yo, you've been so fierce since you came back, and you still want to be System B. There's also a fraudulent favorite on the gambling tables in Rich City. I don't know what to think, so There are a bunch of black codenames, even if it's his turn to pray, it's not his turn to steal things that people trust all day long."

Zhu Ziyouyou said: "I hope your fight will not affect me."

No one paid any attention to him, the only request of this white code name was ignored, really like an angel who strayed into hell.

A group of people chattered and laughed indiscriminately, and suddenly a bloody figure crawled out from the depths of the cave.

The thing cried hoarsely: "He stole not only trust... but also everything from me!"

Qi Mou was so frightened that he stood back: "Yo, what is it?"

Bad luck hides faster than Qi Mou: "Oh, oh, this is not for me."

Yan Bushi was also very disgusted, he grabbed Qi Mou's arm and stepped on the foot of bad luck.

Bad Luck: "Ouch... Ouch..."

Si Si consciously stood in front of them: "..."

That thing cried out: "I'm a [gambler], fraud not only killed me, but also used ninefold fraud to steal my skills! I can only wander around as a monster in some dungeons..."

Suddenly someone shouted: "Damn it, I said how can fraud still have the skill of God of Gamblers?"

"Ouch, don't mention it, the God of Gamblers back then was so disgusting!"

Gray Mao directly applauded and shouted: "Look, look, even stealing human skills, this is also worthy of System B?"

There was a lot of noise around, either laughing, mocking, or filled with righteous indignation.

gambler?Ah.

The real gambler is Qi Mou's mother, who died at the hands of Xinxiang 20 years ago.

Qi Mou took a step forward, and stepped on the head of the thing that called "gambler": "Thank you, you reminded me."

He took out a pair of black rhombus earrings from Xiaoqi space, which were given to him earlier, and they were regarded as mother's relics.

"Come and help me." Qi Mou pointed to his ear.

Hearing the sound, Si Si stepped forward, took the earrings in his hand, first took out the sterilized cotton pads from Xiao Si's small bag, and then put the needles on Qi Mou's earlobe.

Si Si's hand paused, and he turned his head to look at Yan Bushi: "It will hurt a little."

Yan Bushi looked at the bad luck, recalled some bad memories, walked away in disdain, kicked Si Si: "Qi Mou has pierced ears."

Qi Mou was helpless, and laughed in a low voice: "Oh my god, you need to tell me a lie after piercing your ears?"

Si Si understood it, and immediately answered: "No, I didn't see it." Then with great strength, he directly pressed a pair of earrings into Qi Mou's earlobe.

The realm of black and white flashed by.

Yan Bushi came over, touched Qi Mou's earlobe, and said lightly, "Qi Mou, your ears hurt, your ears hurt so much."

Qi Mou didn't feel anything, except for being touched, he didn't know whether to laugh or embarrassment.

Bad Luck laughed beside him: "Oh, it turns out that the little fox is the one who is taken care of by the kitten and the puppy."

Others stared straight at her: "Fuck, you're such a motherfucker."

Yan Buzhi looked back viciously: "You all know who I am, so it's best not to talk in front of me."

Qi Mou squatted down, pointed to the "gambler", and said, "Can you play cards? Would you like a hand?"

The thing suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Qi Mou smiled: "You run so fast."

But he stood up and walked over to the gray-haired man who had been speaking ill of him just now.

The gray-haired man swallowed, stepped back, covered his ears, and his voice became even weaker: "What are you doing, are you trying to deceive me?"

The diamond-shaped earrings swayed slightly following Qi Mou's footsteps.Wearing this thing on his body, it doesn't have the softness of an ornament, but it is full of sharpness.

Along with the master, he will press against the person who dares to speak wildly in the face of deceit.

"Shh."

Qi Mou hissed, stared at the person with abyss-like eyes, and said in a relaxed tone: "Say it again, what's wrong with me? You just talked too much."

It sounded like a devil's question, and every word was deeply rooted in people's hearts.

Do you want to answer?Do not answer?

Otherwise, are you afraid of him?

The gray-haired man was riding a tiger, desperate for face and suffering, and repeated: "You are a liar who uses your words to steal people's trust and skills... Cough cough, don't stop me from telling the truth, are you using skills against me? "

Qi Mou almost pushed the man to the bottom of the wall, and blew on him: "Huh, clever. Yes, I used a big gamble. If you listen to my words, you will be controlled by my hateful skills."

Insidious, hateful, hard to guard against.

"You listened to me just now, so..."

With a crisp snap of the fingers, it hit the person's ear.

[In-depth fraud has been activated. 】

The gray-haired man finally came to his senses, shook his head desperately to wake up, and threw his fist at Qi Mou!

Qi Mou held down this fist, skillfully relieved the opponent's strength.

The dark black Xiaoqi jumped in mid-air, and under the command of his master, he did something that no one would do——public skill read bar.

In the cave, everyone can see a bold font with special effects.

[The in-depth deception is successfully launched, please execute the effect. 】

The man stared at the words with wide eyes.

"Do you like this font? It's gray, like your hair."

"Don't be afraid, it will be over soon."

"Just a word from you."

Qi Mou covered the man's eyes with one hand, and smiled at him between his fingers, the smile was a bit vague and scary.He said, "Fraud field, me. Tell me the thing you most want to hide about me."

At this moment, everyone saw that [Deep Deception] was terminated, the reading bar was cut off, and it would not take effect.

But the gray hair yelled: "I'm just jealous of you! Fuck! Why is this rubbish code name so strong!"

The broken echoes are mixed.

Qi Mou let go of his hand, and smashed the skill usage data on the top of Xiao Qi's head to the opponent's face.

The latest entry above reads: Give up using deepfakes.

Gray Mao's eyes moved, Qi Mou clapped his hands, as if he thought his hands were dirty.

The whole cave fell silent for a while, staring at the words of giving up.

In other words, the fraud did not really rely on skills to make Huimao tell the truth, but Huimao thought that his skills had been used, and the psychological pressure was too great, so he collapsed and said.

"I don't know if you are an ordinary player." Qi Mou smiled calmly, turned around and left, "But if you meet me in this book, I will kill you without using skills."

Walking back in front of the partners, the three of them had different expressions, but they were all a bit bad.

Si Si pointed to the forehead of the few people who were most sympathetic to him just now: "Rumors are limited to the wise, you can't even distinguish between incited slander and real malice, and you are still trying to distinguish ninefold fraud? "

"Before I speak, I think about it. I think about every sentence, so I trust every sentence of fraud. And do you really think about rumors?"

The others were silent.

Yan Bushi finally let out a wild laugh, with a very mocking tone, which was so heartbreaking to hear: "He is so good, why did he ever fall in love with you? Save yourself the trouble."

The countdown to admission has begun, and there are still a few minutes left.

Qi Mou quietly covered Yan Buzhi's mouth, looked at the people around, put his finger to his mouth again, and hissed: "My excellence never needs to be recognized by others."

Qi Mou is very confident and arrogant.

He never cared about the eyes of the world.

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Yan: Look, is this a human language?