MTL - I Wasn’t Born Lucky-Chapter 230

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Xiao Li didn't tell all the stories. After all, those stories are too long. It is estimated to be a list to say. He randomly selected a few representative examples from those stories, such as respecting the elderly, such as Caring for children, such as helping a young girl to find her own "body"...

Wang Huai, who saw the forum and knew the truth, was full of faces: subway, old man, cell phone.

Standing at the position closest to Xiao Li, he watched attentively the growing popularity of the broadcast room and the sharp increase in barrage above.

Although the barrage above is mostly unidentified question marks and angry curses, this does not prevent Sherlock from being black and red.

Gee. This is really--

Wang Huai shook his head.

Although Wang Huai has now figured out how to stand out in this orientation party-in fact, the truth is very simple, as long as you realize: this broadcast, this program is for ghosts, not humans, master this core idea, Okay.

Although the previous few people were describing the reasons for their sentence and tried their best to exonerate themselves, they ignored this fact.

Their reason for exoneration is for humans. Standing on the three views of humans, the "reviewers" are ghosts, and those careful thoughts that work for humans do not work for them.

From this perspective, the opposite is true. What they should do is to exaggerate, exaggerate their crimes, kill one person as killing two people, and indirectly change it into negligence, in order to please the ghosts, in this completely opposite way Earn popularity.

Although the rules require them to "defend" their crimes, they can start from another angle, that is, aggravating crimes. Who said that adding a crime is not a defense?

For example, for the first Yu You, he can fully focus on **** his wife. Although this does not conform to the three views of human beings, and even runs counter to some barrages, this is the orientation of this new year party. The trap lies.

Whitewashers will only provoke certain ghosts that are "the same as the three views of mankind", but this is after all a minority, and most silent ghosts are murderers.

Wang Huai could completely fake his own crimes to get the first place this time, but all premise is that there is no Sherlock among the prisoners.

Sherlock single-handedly turned this brainstorming method of winning into a contest of absurd stories.

The crime of forgery cannot win him, because he is telling the truth, and in a sense, although he is whitewashing himself, but the victimized ghosts on the barrage who are angrily telling their tragic experience are Help him "exaggerate the crime".

Wang Huai knew clearly that he couldn't have beaten Sherlock. He didn't even bother to struggle. As he did so many times after meeting each other, it would be better to sit beside him and be a salted fish.

After all, this kind of game, why bother to lie down to win.

Thinking for yourself, carrying the backbone on your own, and burdening your own and other people's lives on your shoulders, this kind of psychological burden is not imaginable by ordinary people, so most of the big guys are quite gloomy and psychologically pressured, and most of them are a little abnormal.

Not only Wang Huai looking at the barrage, but even the jailer in the distance seemed to be in a trance for a moment.

Since the ruling prison has cooperated with this supernatural variety show, it seems, probably, maybe never such a scene...

After Xiao Li, except for the few remaining prisoners who went up, the reincarnations unanimously chose not to explode and tell a story casually.

One is that they are afraid of being targeted by ghosts, and the other is that senior reincarnations understand the importance of keeping alive. In the dungeon world, you don’t need to do things you are not sure about. The big guys, unlike those in the referee, have made this choice.

However, what makes Wang Huai strange is that Moss and those two also gave up. After taking the stage, they ended their statement with just three sentences, which is not like his character...

Moss and Moss were the last two to go up. After they finished speaking, their eyes crossed with Wang Huai. Moss looked away coldly, and did not say hello to Lao Wang, who was among the top of the list of reincarnations. Plan.

Ten minutes later, the result of the popularity in the broadcast room was as expected by Wang Huai, and Sherlock was undoubtedly number one.

At the same time, the broadcast sounded again: "The most popular person this time can enter the library for an hour and it will take effect immediately."

Xiao Li raised the communicator in his hand and waited for a while without waiting for the leader to come. He looked around, raised his hand towards the broadcaster and asked, "No one took me?"

The broadcast did not respond.

It seems that this is the answer to the ruling prison.

Xiao Li feels a bit regretful. If he was still leading the way with the brain patching jailer, how would he be led there:

If he fell asleep again, he might be resisted like a sandbag. That scene was too exciting.

Xiao Li thought about this, looking up at the beehive-like building in front of him, trying to snoop on the figure of the jailer, but to his disappointment he couldn't catch them with his naked eyes.

Xiao Li turned to divergent thinking and imagined such a scene, and also deliberately upgraded--

When everyone fell to the ground and fell asleep, the jailer grabbed him, carried him on his shoulders, and walked to the library.

What's more, if you are a big fat man, you need four jailers, one to grasp the feet, one grasp, and one anti-leg...

The black man carries the coffin.JPG.

If this is broadcast live, Xiao Li believes that the ratings will be very high.

However, it is a pity that during this orientation program, the jailer did not appear from beginning to end.

not a single one.

It seems that the ruling prison does not intend to perform this entertainment show friendly.

***

At the end of the library passage.

Xiao Li stood alone at the door.

There were other people standing before, and they came with Xiao Li, but as long as they were there, this should be the entrance of the library, a smooth wall.

Zheng Yi looked left and right. After confirming that there was no mechanism on the wall, he asked Xiao Li, "Sherlock, there is no key that suddenly appeared on you? Or a formula or something."

Xiao Li: "Yes."

Zheng Yi immediately became excited: "What is it?"

Seeing that Xiao Li had no intention of picking up the key, he decided that it was his second guess: "The formula?"

Xiao Li: "Well, Zhima opens the door."

"Sesame--" Zheng Yi's repeated voice stopped abruptly, and he reacted to Xiao Li's joke.

"...Not a formula? I almost repeated it just now." Zheng Yi said pitifully.

Xiao Li coughed lightly: "There is no formula, no key, it should be the reason you are all there."

He didn't say it bluntly, but everyone present knew what he meant.

"Okay, let's leave first, you go in." Ye Zeqing said, "Be careful."

As he spoke, he glanced at Zheng Yi with contempt, wanting to let him listen, how caring he is, and how IQ Zheng Yi is.

Zheng Yi tried several times to refute, but he fell silent because he did not use his brain just now.

Shen Mirage squeezed Xiao Li's hand: "I'm leaving first, call me if I have anything to do."

Xiao Li's lips curled up: "Is this useful for you?"

Shen Mirage said seriously: "I can feel it."

Then he will come over.

Any time, any dimension, any world.

Xiao Li didn't speak, and waved his hand to signal Shen Mirage to leave.

Until they left, when only Xiao Li was left alone, the wall immediately reacted. It consciously floated, and a wide door seemed to pass through infinite obstacles and appeared in front of him, waiting for him. Push away.

Xiao Li didn't enter directly. After he just thought of the other samsara's departure, the conversation that suddenly entered his mind--

[Shhh, don't make an obvious reaction, as if nothing happened. 】

Xiao Li was silent for a moment and recognized the owner of this voice. He "said" in his mind: [Pose? 】

[It seems that you still remember me, he left, I have a chance to appear. 】

Xiao Li thought of this "he" as a jailer, and he thought for a while: [Are you looking for me? 】

The God of Fraud: [In fact, there is nothing serious about it. The place you are about to enter is the oldest library in the entire universe. It contains many secrets that you can't see. 】

[...I can go in for an hour. ] Xiao Li said.

Pusei Udurogoui: [No, the books in it are the vast sea of ​​stars. Even if I go in and do not use divine power, it takes an hour to find out what is inside, let alone you are a human being. 】

[But I can help you and give you the information you want most now. 】

[As long as you agree, make a deal with me. 】

Xiao Li answered the wrong question: [Can you come in? Isn't this a neutral organization? 】

[I cheated on the rules. It is difficult to change the rules, but it is very simple to say something while "He" is not paying attention. ] Pusei Udurogoui smiled and answered, [How? This is very cost-effective, I can even let you know, in which dimension is the way you want to change the fate of the world you are in. 】

[Of course, there is also the existence of the task book in your hand, so you are not curious about who he is? 】

Xiao Li stepped forward at this time, pushing his hand to the door of the library.

He said coldly, with a little arrogance: [Thanks for the invitation, no more, not curious. 】

Who would want to make a deal with the **** of fraud?

The simpler he said, the more complicated his back is. He may not have a word of truth in his mouth.

Before Pusei Udu Rogoi had time to confuse the other party a few more words, Xiao Li had already entered the library and completely cut off contact with him.

***

The library is huge.

It is not a library in the practical sense. It has no bookshelves, no physical books, and no paper.

If you insist on using a metaphor to describe it, this place is more like a starry sky.

The background is night, and the bright nebula is suspended in the universe, beautiful and dazzling.

Once you walk in, you feel like you are in the universe.

There are no books here, only the sky full of stars, and from time to time there will be a dazzling brilliance falling down vertically, like a meteor.

Due to time constraints, Xiao Li never stopped. He stretched out his hand to grab a halo. The moment he touched the opponent, he felt a whirlpool of thought flooding into his mind.

As soon as his mind moved, a new piece of knowledge appeared.

This first sentence made Xiao Li stunned on the spot. If it were released, it would definitely cause an uproar, and even be chased by certain gods——

[The so-called gods are just powerful ghosts. 】

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