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

After the old voice sounded, Fu Yu'an fixed his eyes on the source of the sound.

That is a book.

It was very similar to the magic book on TV. At this time, the book was suspended in mid-air, and the broken pages were flickering and shaking, and there was a little light when it opened and closed.

Fu Yu'an looked curiously at it, walked over, and tugged at the trembling pages of the book twice.

"You are still cowhide..."

sizzle-

Fu Yu'an: "..."

The old cowhide book: "..."

The rough pages of the book, which felt extremely bad to the touch, were pinched together by two knuckle fingers. Fu Yuan was silent for a moment, and said stiffly, "Accident."

The vibration of the cowhide book was suddenly unprecedentedly large, and it was hard for people not to guess that it was because of being angry.

But things have already happened, and the cowhide book can't do anything else to this person. After regaining his composure, he said indifferently: "The princess's maiden heart is in her life. When she is studying, she will yearn for the scenery outside the window." ; while doing homework, she would fantasize about her future life."

"Dear guest, can you satisfy the maiden heart of Her Royal Highness before she becomes an adult?"

After saying this, the cowhide book didn't make a sound.

I was so angry that I didn't want to say a word other than the rules that should be said.

Fu Yu'an condemned its small belly with eyes.

Before the cowhide book was trembling with anger again, he looked away.

Satisfy the heart of a girl?

I snorted softly in my heart and asked him to help, this princess has such a big face.

He was briefly upset for a few seconds, and then he calmed down after thinking that this was different from the real world.

His fingers touched the metal button on his waist involuntarily, but stopped when he took it off.

I don't know what I thought of, but the dog lightly caressed the button, but in the end it didn't do anything else.

He lowered his hands and walked to the desk in front of him.

There are a lot of homework and books on the table, and the beautiful quills are placed on the table without closing the lid.

Fu Yu'an casually scanned around and came to the window.

Looking out from here, it is a golden sunflower garden.

Very beautiful, very beautiful, the sun seems to never set, not stingy at all with its own light, sprinkled on the sunflowers unscrupulously.

I don't know if that person can appreciate such a scenery.

Fu Yuan's eyelids drooped slightly, hiding the interest and curiosity in his eyes.

I don't know about SVIP either... what are you doing now?

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The SVIP next door is playing with dolls right now.

Shicheng took down several dolls from the first cabinet, and after making sure that their hairs were all the same length, he threw the dolls back into the cabinet.

Yes, the action of "throwing" is used.

Dozens of dolls were thrown into the cabinet, making a slight "dong dong" sound.

I heard the living doll tremble several times.

Looking at the expressionless and harmless face of the perpetrator, she mustered up her courage and said, "Dear guest, maybe you can be a little gentler with Her Royal Highness's toys?"

"Isn't this the dream of the princess?" Shi Cheng's men didn't move slowly. After throwing back the last doll that was taken down, he patted the ashes that didn't exist in his palm, "How can you say it's the doll of Her Highness the Princess?"

After finishing speaking, he took down another five or six without being beaten, checked them one by one, and threw them back one by one without mercy.

Listening to the sound of "dong dong" one after another, the doll took a deep breath and said unbearably: "Even if it is not now, it will be in the future!"

Shi Cheng's hand that threw the doll stopped.

He chuckled: "Oh."

"It turns out that among the dolls I just threw away, one of them will belong to Her Highness the Princess in the future."

doll:"……???"

fuck me? !

It was so angry that the little skirt was puffed up: "You you you you you you..."

Shicheng is very patient: "Me?"

Doll: "You lied to me! How can you be so insidious?!"

Shi Cheng rolled his eyes again: "Why didn't you deny it?"

doll:"……"

Shi Cheng: "That should indeed be the ones that were thrown away just now."

The doll doesn't want to talk anymore, the more she talks, the more exposed she is!

She turned her head angrily, not to look at the cunning and insidious guest.

The cunning and insidious guest didn't have any self-consciousness of introspection, so he picked out the doll that had been thrown back in a leisurely manner.

There are seventeen in total.

This cuts the range of options in half.

Shicheng was very satisfied with the result, put the selected doll on the small sofa, and looked back at the half-empty cabinet.

For some reason, these dolls always gave him an indescribable feeling.

Now that the cabinet is mostly empty, it’s okay, this feeling is not as strong as when the cabinet was full just now.

Looking at a certain place for a long time will make your eyes sore, but Shicheng does not have this physiological reaction.

He just flicked his eyelashes twice very lightly and quickly to avoid getting distracted, and walked to the tiger model cabinet without caring about the seventeen dolls on the small sofa behind him.

As soon as he stood still, he heard the vigilant voice of the tiger model who came alive behind him: "Don't try to trick me! I won't be fooled!"

"That's what you said," Shi Cheng said in a rather disapproving tone, "It seems that you must be so stupid that I will cheat you out of your words."

The tiger model moved vigorously, pulling the bandages straight.

Shi Cheng looked at the model in front of him and said slowly, "What will happen if the model is broken?"

These models are all ceramic, and it is very likely that they will be broken if they are not careful.

"If the one that isn't the princess's favorite is broken, nothing will happen." The tiger model tried his best to let out a sneer full of emotion, "but if you break the correct one...then you will be miserable!"

"I see." Shi Cheng suddenly nodded.

In the next second, click - click!

The crisp sound resounded throughout the room.

The tiger model stopped moving.

He must have been shocked. He looked at the same kind of model that was broken into pieces on the ground with an expressionless face, and remained silent for a long while.

Shi Cheng looked down at the mess on the ground, and said casually: "It seems that this is not true."

With that said, I'm going to get the next one.

"You're crazy!" the tiger model exclaimed, "If you drop the right one, you will be directly deprived of your senses!"

Shi Cheng played with the second model in his hand: "Don't you hate me very much?"

Tiger Model: "That's right..."

Shi Cheng: "Then you should be happy to see me being deprived of my senses."

The tiger model choked.

This appearance is a lot more intriguing in Shicheng's eyes.

He thought for a moment, and then he said as if chatting: "It was really thrown, did you have any influence?"

The tiger model does not speak.

Shicheng: "That's it."

The other party still did not speak.

Even when he raised the model in his hand, he snorted arrogantly.

Shi Cheng's lips curled up slightly.

He didn't continue to move, but put down the model in his hand, and praised: "You are quite scheming."

Tiger model: "...what are you talking about?"

Shi Cheng just smiled and said nothing, looking at it with a pair of dark red blood eyes, making people feel a little terrified for no reason.

The tiger model was horrified, thinking: If he was really a human being, he would be swallowing his saliva by now.

Seeing its poor acting skills, Shicheng didn't expose it clearly.

The system would not assign such a mindless task. If he damaged the real gift and would affect these living unknown organisms, then he could use this method to threaten the other party to tell him what the real gift was.

The tiger model was misleading him to think in this way before.

As for the purpose... He thought that the sentence "destroying the gift will directly deprive the senses" said earlier should be true.

Putting the model back in his hand, Shi Cheng stepped on the cracked ceramic fragments and walked to the next cabinet.

He didn't worry too much about the big progress that didn't come out in the last one. Anyway, it seems that he has already passed a wrong option, which can be regarded as progress.

It's the turn of the glass bowls, and these are indeed beautiful.

After the previous two deceptions, the four unknown living creatures should have been fully alerted and prepared for him. At this time, if they use words to stimulate them, the effect will probably be negligible.

But Shicheng has almost figured it out. Within the scope of the rules, if you ask these unknown living creatures questions, the other party will answer them truthfully.

They are bound by rules and systems, which can be believed.

Unless the system tells them to lie.

After stroking the logic, he opened his mouth: "If I destroy the bowl, will I also be deprived of my senses?"

The glass bowl replied cautiously: "Yes."

As soon as the glass bowl finished speaking, Shi Cheng raised his eyebrows.

If Fu Yuan saw his expression here, he would be very surprised.

Because at this moment, although the SVIP's face still didn't have any strong emotions or expressions, in those blood-red eyes, there was an indiscernible madness and arrogance that was rarely seen before.

0001 has never been a good person, he can be crazy than anyone when necessary.

He raised his hand and shook the cabinet in front of him, and with a crackling sound, half of the glass bowl in the cabinet shattered.

The glass bowl that came back to life was stunned: "...are you crazy?"

The crazy person ignored this sentence, blinked his eyes, and touched his ears.

After confirming that there were no problems with vision and hearing, including touch, he bit the tip of his tongue hard.

The smell of blood rushed to the brain along the taste buds and nose.

There seems to be no problem with taste and smell.

Shi Cheng kicked the debris beside his feet in a good mood.

It seems that this wave of luck is not bad, and the broken ones that fall are all fake.

There are now eleven glass bowls left in the third cabinet.

Swing it casually twice, and the efficiency is even faster than the first one.

Shicheng asked: "If I damage the correct one, will I not be able to get out?"

The glass bowl was still in shock, looking at the pile of fragments, as if he had put himself into it, and said conscientiously: "Yes, it will be regarded as a failure and directly wiped out."

Direct obliteration... It really is something that punishment dungeons can do.

Being obliterated here, he should be really dead.

Shicheng was suddenly a little curious about how the system should execute the erasure.

If his force value is strong enough, can he resist?

But this idea was fleeting, and soon, reason restrained his dangerous curiosity.

Nodding his head, he went to the last and most special cabinet.

35 paintings of different colors are placed in front of you, which will inevitably cause aesthetic fatigue

Recalling the decoration of the entire palace and the princess's dress at breakfast, Shicheng carefully selected more than 20 paintings.

Among other things, judging from many details, this princess is still aesthetically pleasing.

0001 thinks that the aesthetic online is normal, so he decisively discarded some wonderful colors of red and green.

The preliminary screening ended so hastily.

The once empty sofa is now full of toys: 34 dolls, 23 tiger models, [-] glass bowls, and [-] paintings.

The doll said that the princess likes nothing without flaws.

But these dolls seemed to be intact, one by one carefully looked at, did not find any damage in any detail.

The tiger model said that the princess likes to imitate things best, the more similar the better.

But these more than 30 tiger models also look lifelike, none of them are not...

wrong.

Wait a moment.

For some reason, Shi Cheng suddenly looked at the doll.

Simulation, the more like the better, lifelike...

Compared with those tiger models, these two words are more like referring to these dolls.

The doll's delicacy has even surpassed the simulated robot outside, especially the small face, which is extraordinarily... human-like.

Shi Cheng's gaze sank.

Perhaps, he had fallen into a misunderstanding before.

What if the introductions given by the unknown objects who came to life were not self-introductions at all?

Instead of introducing each other?

If this is the case, then the tiger model is actually a rag doll, and the doll says "no faults"...should it mean the tiger model?

The more Shicheng thought about it, the more he felt that this hypothesis was very likely to be true.

He squatted down on one knee, and slowly touched each tiger model with his slender fingers.

On the tail of the first tiger model, he felt a crack.

The second, he felt a pothole in his ear.

The third……

There are more and more models that are excluded from the options, and finally No.19 is touched, and no defects are found.

In order to confirm the correctness of this conjecture, Shicheng checked the rest one by one.

Sure enough, among the 34 tiger models, only No.19 is intact.

The guess was answered in the affirmative, he looked at the four tied living creatures, and praised without hesitation: "It's quite smart."

Almost cheated him.

But the doll blinked: "What?"

The remaining three were also puzzled, and the tiger model tugged as usual, turning its head and snorting.

Shi Cheng frowned.

He stood up and patted the creases on his knees that had been stretched out by the action of squatting just now.

These toys... don't you know that the introduction you said belongs to the other party?

The previous condition of "they will not lie within the rules" still holds true unless "the system stipulates and restricts".

This means that the system does not know about their settings.

No wonder the glass bowl said "self-introduction" at the beginning. It seems that it was not a lie, but that it really didn't know.

If you don't know, you can't be stereotyped, but it is very rigorous.

Shi Cheng pressed his eyebrows.

This unfortunate system has tricked him more than once.

Better yet, don't give him the chance to retaliate.

Taking a deep breath, my mind was forcibly pulled back to the present.

Shicheng gently put the No.19 tiger model into the box.

The four living toys didn't make a sound, watching his movements silently.

He was taken aback.

It seems that these toys just don't know that the self-introduction they said is fake, and they are very clear about which is the correct option.

The selection range of the seventeen dolls selected before is still established.

But choosing one out of seventeen is still a problem.

Shi Cheng gently pressed his temple, and sighed silently.

After coming out of the last mission, he hasn't really had a good night's sleep yet, and he's quite tired from the high level of mental exertion at the moment.

But a certain Fu should be more tired.

After all, that person may not have even slept.

With that in mind, he's balanced.

She pinched the bridge of her nose and reluctantly began to pick out dolls.

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Shi Cheng's self-comfort was not wrong, Fu Yu'an was almost sleepy right now.

After all his coquettish operations and clichés, the princess's two teenage hearts have been resolved.

The first one was to write a letter to my late mother, expressing my miss.

All kinds of expressions need to be particularly precise and vivid. He is a rough man who is not sure, so he flips through the dictionary at hand and writes word by word slowly.

[-] words, almost made his old eyes go dizzy.

The second is to write down the fantasy future of the princess.

Fu Yu'an patiently finished reading the three diaries of the princess. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are painful literature.

But it is not enough to read it, and I have to write a vivid future story.

What the hell is writing a sequel?Or a ghostwriter?

No matter how reluctant I am, I can only write under my anger at the moment.

After finishing the book, Fu Yu'an felt that he should be able to change careers after leaving this damn system world.

It's not an 8000 million novel that he doesn't write.

After suffering for a long time, I finally came to the last "girly heart".

In the eyes of the princess, what does the world outside the window look like?

At the moment when the last punctuation mark of the future story was written, the original golden sunflowers and the cloudless blue sky outside the window suddenly lost their color and became gray and black and white.

Fu Yu'an stood in front of the window, and 35 options appeared in front of him.

It is a picture of 35 colors.

The content in the painting is the scenery outside the window.

The only difference is that there is an extra woman in the landscape painting in the options.

Fu Yu'an looked lazily at the people in the painting and had a guess in his mind.

This might be... the princess' late mother.

Just talking about that princess, he wouldn't believe that she was a good person even if he was beaten to death.

So naturally I don't believe a word of the "letter of missing my mother".

The options in front of him were played in a loop one by one. Fu Yu'an picked up the quill that was out of ink on the table, imitating Shicheng playing cards he had seen before, moving his fingers, and clumsily twirled the quill.

The first time is always not very proficient, the quill is on the verge of falling, and it is about to fall, but it can be saved every time, and it moves again at the fingertips.

Fu Yuan turned the pen, tilted his head, and watched the options in front of him play one by one.

It's not like he hasn't seen the colorful scenery outside the window before, but who would believe that the realization of the last girl's heart is so simple?

No hints, no omens...

These 35 options are like asking him to choose blindly again.

For those who didn't come, Fu Yu'an felt that the last choice would be crucial.

Perhaps... the result of the choice is directly related to life?

The author has something to say:

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

Fu Yu'an: I'm a science student and you want me to write romance novels? (fury)

Shicheng: He is indeed more difficult than me^_^ (psychological balance)

Double update today~

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