I am a model criminal in the infinite labor reform [Infinite]

"Brother, is this man a man or a woman?" Luo Wenjiu boldly leaned over and poked Shi Cheng's arm.

Shi Cheng didn't lift his head: "Men."

Luo Wenjiu: "But his body is female."

Shi Cheng pointed to the mummy: "Look at the Adam's apple."

Luo Wenjiu: "..."

This fucking has no human form, can you see the loneliness?

Qi Fu stared at the corpse in a daze for a while.

After a long time, she said, "This is not burnt."

Shi Cheng was finally willing to look away from another female corpse.

"Ok?"

"I've seen a lot of burned corpses." When Qi Fu said this, a trace of nostalgia flashed in his eyes, "This one doesn't belong to any of the ones I've seen."

"There is no trace of fire on his body, it is not a normal death that I can explain."

Qi Fu is a talented student studying medicine, and most people probably cannot explain her unexplainable death either.

In such a weird place, many people naturally thought of some crooked ways.

"This, this can't be some kind of magic that changed the soul or something?" Someone asked uncertainly.

Shi Cheng laughed shortly.

The man blushed immediately.

Fortunately, this time, SVIP learned to be good, and did not attack the other party verbally or personally: "It's not so mysterious."

He responded, walked over and squatted beside the mummy: "It's just wearing a relatively perfect human fur coat."

Touching the ground under the mummy with his fingers, he felt a sticky layer of transparent substance.

This should be the trace of the human skin being burned.

The people behind them let out a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, there is no unnatural force for the time being...

"But it doesn't rule out that there are other incomprehensible things." Shi Cheng said suddenly.

Everyone: "..."

Please, can you speak without panting?

Qi Fu asked: "What is it, do you have any clues?"

"Ah..." Shi Cheng narrowed his eyes, "It should be similar, resentment after death can kill people."

He rubbed the red clay on his fingertips: "For example, the blood of a killed baby can kill a man wearing human skin."

Another example is the hair he just grabbed, men can't touch it, why?Isn't it because the wicked savages outside killed his wife and daughter?

These hairs may belong to the wives and daughters who were killed by them.

Xu Ziyao hissed: "But is this person different from those savages?"

After all, those savages can only wear human leather clothes, but this man is almost completely covered in leather.

"It's definitely different." Shi Cheng got up and rubbed his fingers that had touched the red soil on the ground.

Walking to the female corpse lying next to him with a sullen face, he frowned.

The man who killed this woman should be the man in human skin.

Isn't she a cheongsam woman?

I don't know why, but Shicheng always felt that something was weird.

The original conjecture was suddenly overturned, as if the clue had reached a dead end.

He held back his thoughts.

I can't think about it anymore, the more I think about it, the more I will get into a dead end.

At this time, it is better to change your mind and do something else, and then come back and think about it to make it easier to come up with the result.

After lowering his eyes and thinking for a moment, 0001, who has never suffered a disadvantage, decided to settle his personal grievances first.

He tore off a piece of fabric from the corner of his clothes, and grabbed a handful of unused red clay.

"Brother?" Luo Wenjiu couldn't understand his operation, "Is this soil still useful?"

"Yeah." Shi Cheng nodded, "Let's take it first and then talk about it. If nothing else, at least it should be harmful to the savages."

Life-saving is the most important thing, everyone heard the words and didn't bother to respond, they tore off their clothes to pick up the red soil.

They didn't stay in this weird cellar for too long, and after a cursory look around, they went out one after another.

When Shicheng came back, he saw that the previous group of people who did not choose to follow him were tossing traps by the river.

Asking Luo Wenjiu to inquire about it, he found out that these people were setting up a trap to prepare for killing the cheongsam woman at night.

Their preparations are complete, and it can be said that they used all the messy things around them, and they really put their heart into it.

Too bad it didn't work.

If the woman can be killed so easily, then what's the point of doing this task?

Shicheng no longer pays attention to the things that the cerebral thrombosis here will only do in 50 years.

He looked around for someone.

There were not many people and it was not dark at the moment, but Shicheng searched for a long time before finding the figure of that person in a corner that could be called a blind spot.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, this person deliberately chose such a hidden place to sit.

Eighty percent of the time, he would be a guilty conscience after cheating him.

Shi Cheng snorted lightly.

He stretched his wrist, grasped the cloth wrapped in red soil, and slipped past without making a sound under the cover of the surrounding people and plants.

When he appeared behind this person, the person was still unaware of it.

The man is thinking about how to get through this round without being attacked by revenge.

Suddenly, a cold touch touched the back of his neck.

"!!"

His eyes widened instantly, his pupils constricted, and he stared straight ahead.

sizzle-

The sound of burning skin was especially harsh in the quiet air.

The man opened his mouth, his Adam's apple trembled, and he was about to cry out.

"To shut up."

Shicheng's deserted voice rang in his ears: "I don't want to silence you manually."

Hearing his voice, the man was instantly terrified!

He really knew it!The man didn't lie to him...

In the cold air around him, he could clearly feel the severe pain from the erosion on the back of his neck, but he couldn't cry out yet.

Ever since the person behind him made his voice, that terrifying sense of presence has never disappeared.

Shi Cheng quietly looked at the festering skin in front of him, a look of hatred flashed in his eyes.

This man was still wearing that man's leather jacket.

Originally, it was just a guess. If you didn't wear it, then this bit of dirt would be irrelevant.

Now it seems that it deserves it.

He simply poured all the soil in along the neckline at hand.

The man's throat instantly made a "gurgling" sound.

What is it? !

Shicheng was worried that he couldn't help shouting out bad things, so he simply locked his neck with one hand.

"Hold on and don't bark." He lowered his voice, "Ask you something."

The man blinked to indicate that he would cooperate, his forehead was covered with sweat from the pain.

"Props can be used on numbered inmates?" Shi Cheng let go of his hand, "If you don't want to die, answer honestly, don't play tricks."

The man was panting heavily, the skin behind his back must have been burnt badly by the weird soil, but he really didn't dare to move at this moment.

This person grabbed me just now, and I have no strength to resist at all. In a real fight, I may not be this person's opponent.

He replied tremblingly: "Yes, but the efficacy will be reduced according to the situation."

Shi Cheng: "What discretion?"

"The higher the risk level of the object used, the lower the efficacy."

Shi Cheng touched his chin with great interest: "How much has the one used for me dropped?"

The man trembled: "1%..."

This is the lowest efficacy.

Because of this, men will feel afraid for a while after using it.

This reduction is simply too large.It's hard to imagine how horrible the object being used is.

Shi Cheng raised his eyebrows happily: "It's pretty good."

man:……

What's so good about it? !

"Second question," Shi Cheng stretched out two fingers and shook them in front of him, "How do you know that the props can be used on the prisoners around you?"

"Ask, ask the system." The man took out the display screen in his pocket and handed it to him. "Send a message to a number called 54188. If the question is within the allowed range, you can get an answer."

Shi Cheng looked at those chat records with a strange expression: "54188?"

Which system would be so owed to name itself "I am your father"?

Are you sure this isn't a scam call?

After thinking about it, he moved his finger and poked on the screen.

Man: "..." Although, can you not use my display screen?

He was just about to ask for his monitor back out loud, when he saw Shi Cheng's impatient peripheral vision flicking towards him.

"..."

Forget it, there is no call fee, you can use it as you like, it's not a big deal!

Meanwhile, the bandits poked at the screen, and it took a while before they sent out a message.

[There is no response when using the object, is there a system error? 】

There is almost a second back.

【impossible! 】

Time City: "?"

What kind of system is so high-end and user-friendly, and it still uses tone-like punctuation marks?

He frowned, and just as he was about to type something, the dialog box with these three words suddenly disappeared.

Time City: "..."

Well, if this fucking system is real, there will be ghosts.

The display screen was turned off casually and returned to this person, and he pursed his lips.

In fact, judging from the previous conversation between this person and the system, the other party should really be fine with the system.

But this "impossible" is definitely sent by people.

Who is it?

Help him, or hurt him?

He lowered his eyes, not letting the man see that he was absent-minded.

"One last question," he said, "when you use an item on me, do you know that I will get a message after using it?"

"I don't know." This time the man replied without thinking, "I forgot to ask."

Shicheng said "Oh": "Okay, thank you for your cooperation."

Seeing him get up calmly, the man breathed a sigh of relief.

at last……

Before he could finish thinking about this idea, he was sprinkled with dirt all over his face.

The man was slightly startled.

In the next second, intense burning and corrosion covered his entire face and body.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!"

The sharp cry attracted the attention of many people. Everyone dared not step forward rashly, and stretched their necks to look this way.

The man couldn't bear it anymore, covered his eyes and screamed and lay on the ground, struggling and shaking, his limbs twisted and rubbed against the ground, trying to wipe off the dirt on his body.

But it was too late.

The soil seemed to be alive, once it touched his body, no matter how hard he rubbed it, he couldn't get it off.

Shi Cheng watched coldly as the man desperately tore off his clothes, revealing the human leather jacket inside.

He chuckled and looked away.

Having said that, he never suffers.

and……

The man also lied to him.

Thinking of the man's determined and resolute tone and expression when he asked the last question, Shi Cheng touched his temple with his knuckles.

When answering the first few sentences, he hesitated and said submissively, but why was he so confident when it came to the last question?

That "don't know" should be true.

But "forget to ask", the authenticity of this sentence remains to be verified.

He closed his eyes and rubbed his stomach tiredly.

a little hungry.

No longer paying attention to the fate of the man on the ground, he walked out against everyone's vigilant eyes, and quietly found a corner and squatted down.

so hungry.

I want to move.

Everyone who thought he was going to turn the sky upside down: "..."

What is this operation?

But Qi Fu and the other three who were a little closer to him were not so restrained.

Avoiding the man rolling on the ground, Luo Wenjiu moved closer to him: "Brother, did that man offend you?"

"Yeah." Shi Cheng tilted his head, with one side of his face lying on his knees, and absent-mindedly replied, "Don't worry about it, you won't live long."

It was not he who killed the man, but the man himself.

If you don't wear that man's leather jacket, nothing will happen.

"Brother Shi..." Xu Ziyao suddenly said, "Are we waiting for night now?"

Just as Shi Cheng was about to nod, he stopped suddenly when his gaze caught on to his cuff.

Xu Ziyao was puzzled, stretched out his hand and shook in front of him: "Brother Shi?"

"Yes, wait until night." Shicheng retracted his gaze without any trace, "I'll watch it after I kill it again at night."

Qi Fu frowned: "Do you really want to kill that cheongsam woman? Is she really Lilia?"

"It should." Shicheng said, "The methods are all tried out."

The corner of Qi Fu's mouth twitched: "Then what are we doing? They have set up traps, so we just watch?"

"How is it possible?" Shi Cheng touched the end of his eyes, "If we expect them to kill us, we will starve to death."

In fact, originally, he only planned to watch the play.

But now he is really hungry, and he can't drag it on any longer.

Luo Wenjiu touched his forehead worriedly: "Brother, are you feeling well?"

"One thing, it's okay." Shi Cheng pressed his stomach, stood up, "Let's go."

"What are you going to do?"

"Go pretend to be a savage." Shi Cheng looked up at the sky, "It's getting dark."

It's getting dark, the group of people should come out.

"Prepare some soil on your body more or less, sprinkle it on your body at critical times, it can block some attacks."

Although the soil is a bit disgusting, but at the moment of life and death, this little reaction can't be taken care of.

When the three of them heard this, they all hid some dirt on their bodies with dark faces.

Shi Cheng lazily leaned against the wall and watched them prepare.

He would never touch such a disgusting thing with his skin, and he even used his left hand to fix the man just now.

Thinking of this, he casually glanced at the charred mummy over there.

Same death, same as the man in human skin in the cellar.

He gave a "tsk".

His left hand grasped the corner of his clothes that was still stained with red soil.

The background of this dungeon task is almost clear.

Now let's see how to kill "Lilia".

and also……

Shi Cheng looked casually at Xu Ziyao's cuff.

Also, who made 54188?Who is the person who replied to him?

And, why did Fu Yu'an's metal buttons appear here with Xu Ziyao?

He always felt that Fu Yu'an had a lot of news that he hadn't told him.

For example, the pudgy man who died inexplicably, the woman with facial burns who died inexplicably, or the man in the skin of a woman who was killed by him.

Fu Yu'an should know a lot, but for some reason, he didn't take any action.

Even knowing the situation and letting it develop like a bystander.

But Shicheng knew that although that person was unreliable, it was impossible for him to have done nothing.

It's just that he doesn't know what role this person plays in this dungeon.

Fu Yuan...

Fu Min.

Shi Cheng murmured these two names in his heart, and gently closed his eyes.

The author has something to say:

Irresponsible small theater that has nothing to do with the text:

Fu Yu'an: Although I don't have a role today, my wife misses me, so I'm very happy =v=

Shicheng: Do you think you have a dog?

Fu Yu'an: QwQ

Woooooo sorry today is the time of the underworld to update... tomorrow will not be!Get up tomorrow!

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