MTL - I Wasn’t Born Lucky-Chapter 231

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Just after reading the first sentence of this cluster of starlight, Xiao Li knew that Udurogou, the only one, was swindling him.

This has touched the realm of gods and even shakes the status of gods. It is the truth that needs to be "buried".

The **** of fraud didn’t have a word of truth in his mouth. If Xiao Li only agreed to him, he would only become one of the trophies fooled by him. Maybe he would be like the unlucky **** of death and other gods. Stepping stones.

He deceives people without even needing a reason, as long as he wants to.

It is conceivable that a **** of this character must have offended many existences of the same level, and he is still alive today, and at the same time proves the power of fraud.

Xiao Li shook his head, deleted Pusei Udurogoui from his head, lowered his heart, and continued to feel the content in the light group.

[The chaos dies, the Styx crumbles, they seize the opportunity and urge them to form. 】

[They need strength to maintain themselves. 】

blank.

Large blanks.

Styx...

Xiao Li immediately thought of the river he saw when he received a distress letter from Tan Li on the first day he entered the dungeon.

Is it the so-called Styx?

He continued to "look" downwards.

blank.

[A new order is established. 】

[They need petri dishes. 】

[All tombstones are blank. 】

blank.

【thus……】

[Only...]

In the next information flow of the light group, only the first four words of these two sentences remained, and the following sentences were all erased.

Rao was Xiao Li, almost vomiting blood under this huge gap.

If you don't want to show it, then don't even give these two words!

But even so, these few sentences are very informative.

Xiao Li roughly sorted out some information: when the Styx collapsed and the chaos died, some ghosts took the opportunity to absorb power and immediately promoted to the current deity. To maintain the state of the deity, it is necessary to create batches of petri dishes. , Which is the copy world that will eventually die.

No wonder the ruling that the prison is neutral, other gods can't destroy this place, otherwise the gods would want to destroy this area just because of this light group.

Time is limited, Xiao Li seized the opportunity and walked forward into the middle of the nebula.

The colorful nebula is so beautiful that it almost wraps him in it. The almost pitch-black darkness is lined with the brilliance of the stars, possessing shocking power.

This time, he chose the largest nebula in the middle.

[Cold Knowledge: The daily food in the ruling prison is transported from a dungeon world dominated by chefs. It is delicious, nutritionally balanced, and can be eaten. 】

Xiao Li: "..."

Xiao Li:? ? ?

Cold your mother.

He almost burst into swear words, is this information really like a lottery?

He drew SSR for the first time, which seemed to be the result of a sudden explosion of European spirit and a burst of character.

Xiao Li frowned slightly, flung away the halo, and touched the next halo.

[Sentence old duck soup before going to bed, please cherish your time, just like cherish your life. 】

Pass.

Xiao Li flicked across his face coldly.

...

next.

[The Judgment Prison is the largest neutral organization in the universe. It is parallel to the abyss of chaos and originated before all things. There are 138792232 judgment prisons in all universes. 】

Slightly useful.

[Hot knowledge, if caught by a ghost, you will die. 】

roll.

[The God of Beauty is so beautiful, I really want to spend a night with Him. 】

?

[The existence is so mysterious, I have never seen him. 】

Don’t know, don’t understand, don’t care.

[Intimate tips that were deliberately put in to play with your mentality: If you want to leave the adjudication prison by improper means, you must do it...]

Then there is nothing below.

...

In just one hour, Xiao Li felt the exercise of his mind from the ups and downs of his mood to the final calm response.

Except for the first and the middle ones, most of them are small natural encyclopedias about the entire universe, and they also include some gossip between gods, which is really useless.

At the expiration of one hour, Xiao Li was ejected from the library, watching the door behind him disappear again and merge with the wall.

He shook his head, stroked his chest, and returned to the passage.

****

Wang Huai: "This is the source of the copy?! The petri dishes of the gods, we are like the microbes above, ha, I didn't expect that in so many speculations, the real world of Truman turned out to be true."

Park Xishun: "It's a desperate fact."

Zheng Yi: "The God of Beauty is so beautiful?"

Ye Zeqing: "Are there any photos?"

Setamon: "..."

The above are the main reactions of the rest of the samsara after Xiao Li informed them of what happened in the library.

As if feeling the weird gaze of other people, Zheng Yi scratched his head: "I have been with Sherlock for a long time, and his thoughts have been taken by him."

Xiao Li immediately refused: "I will not carry this pot."

He immediately answered their questions one by one: "Well, I don't know, no."

Wang Huai teased: "Don't change the subject, you know this trick is useless to me, they have the most partners with you, who else can be infected if you are not?"

"By the way, there is one more thing to forget. The food in the cafeteria is edible, including meat." Xiao Li suddenly added in a surprise tone of "almost forgotten".

Others who heard his tone at first thought there was something important: "..."

Do you still say it was not your influence? !

While Xiao Li was speaking, he swiped his fingertips over his brooch, turned on the communicator, and quickly scanned the barrage.

[I was cut off again...]

[I am curious what Sherlock found in it. 】

【Disappointed. 】

Sure enough.

Xiao Li thought that once he left the scope of the judgment prison, for example, when the spectators watching this kind of live broadcast were not in the judgment prison, then the power of the gods would be able to be used.

In more common terms, there is a certain god, or two, who hacked his broadcast, and the ordinary ghosts just couldn't see it.

But this is only temporary. I believe that as long as some of these reincarnations can successfully complete the mission and return to reality, then "an unknown **** loves the **** of beauty", this message will surely become a forum hot post——

As the price of Pose Udu Rogoyi's attempt to deceive him, Xiao Li will add to the flames, portraying "this unknown god" as the **** of deception, and let him taste the power of rumors.

As for whether it will be blocked?

Xiao Li believed that enemies of fraud, such as the **** of death, would be happy to help spread the news.

Seeing that everyone was depressed, Setamon was surprised and worried about the situation in reality, but he still slammed the wall with his hands, attracting everyone’s attention: "Everyone, don’t lose, our main purpose now is prison Break!"

"Everything else can be put away."

"Sherlock," she said to Xiao Li, "when you were away, we searched this prison thoroughly. There is no door, just like a library. It should really be opened only during special periods. I think Wang Huai's suggestion is feasible, escape from prison while the newcomer enters."

Wang Huai bent over and clutched his stomach, and said weakly, "I am getting hungry more and more. I really have to hurry up."

Setamon consulted and stared at Xiao Li, and saw that he thoughtfully said: "The method is good, but there are two uncontrollable factors. First, when will the newcomer come, and second, how to get the jailer away."

"About the first point," Wang Huai said feebly and hungry. "I used props. From the words of Lian Susu and Yu You, a group of newcomers would come in every two days. At least the regularity between them. That's it."

Xiao Li: "In other words, the opportunity is tomorrow."

"Yes, before that, we need to figure out a way to adjust the tiger away from the mountain..." Wang Huai's ending tone faded, and the interior of this unowned room fell into silence.

***

Night fell.

It was almost time to turn off the lights, Xiao Li didn't sit on the bed, and simply tore off the sheets as a cushion, bent his long legs, put one hand on his knee, and lowered his head slightly.

The light outside the passage illuminates the entire prison. The next door is very quiet, and there are occasional wheezing sounds, but most of the breath is weak. It is obvious that the group of Yu You is about to withstand the punishment that has been strengthened over time. Just a matter of time.

Quiet is annoying.

Xiao Li remained motionless in this posture, not knowing what he was thinking.

"boom."

The sound of fingers tapping on the door sounded.

The voice was very soft, a volume that was just right for Xiao Li to hear without disturbing him.

Xiao Li raised his head, facing the door, and found that it was Shen Mirage standing outside.

Xiao Li tilted his head:?

Shen Mirage didn't plan to come in, he put his fingertips on the door and wrote stroke by stroke: [Good night. 】

The time is now very close to turning off the lights, and there will be jailers coming to patrol at any time. He comes out of his room just to say goodnight to Xiao Li, and he is still very happy.

Xiao Li looked at him straight, and suddenly he felt an unspeakable feeling. He closed his eyes, got up, and said, "...good night."

Shen Mirage got a reply and went back contentedly.

Xiao Li did not sit back to the distance. Even though the weight on his back had already made him feel uncomfortable, he still sat upright, looking at the door that left no trace at all, as if he had seen the sinking earlier today. The defense of the mirage.

Like thousands of times in the past, Shen Mirage didn't move. He looked at Xiao Li with gentle eyes, and even through the broadcast room, he could see the unconcealed love.

Shen Mirage said: "I am in love with someone."

He stopped here for a long time, as if he didn't know what to say next. After a long time, he bent his eyes and continued: "I want that person."

"I'm very greedy, and I've been thinking, I want everything about him, let him completely belong to me."

The youth is not used to such occasions, the dim light shines on half of his face, the youth has deep eyebrows, and his pale eyes with a light smile. He gently added: "I want everything about him. ."

"I plead guilty."

He confessed willingly.

Remembering this, Xiao Li closed his eyes suddenly.

He didn't know how to describe this feeling, his emotions kept surging and he refused to let him go.

Just like a long time ago, the night when Xiao Li’s mother died, the doctor gave him a critical illness notice, and he waited alone in the corridor; it was like Xiao Yuzheng appeared in the corridor of the intensive care unit and said mercilessly to take him away. ; Just like at that time, Xiao Yuzheng and Xu Mei rushed to attend a banquet for a certain high-ranking official. The driver of Xiao’s family was waiting downstairs in the Old Po Community. Home luggage.

Xiao Li didn't actually tidy up that night. He just sat on the sofa, staring at the dark roof, and didn't think about other things.

When he was a child, he thought many times about how he would treat his mother when he grew up, maybe trying to make money to buy a big house and move into a new community, but it turned out that he could not catch anything.

That night, it was his closest emotional breakdown in so many years.

Xiao Li raised his hand to hold his eye socket, his fingers trembled slightly, took off the brooch, and in turn buckled it on the side of the bed, bent his arm, and buried his head in it.

He can feel it.

...He is about to fall.

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