Chapter 338 Small Theater

Another ending:

"This deduction will definitely be successful. What I said, even if Jesus comes, I can't refute it!"

Lu Zhi vowed to hold up four fingers: "If you don't believe me, I can do it!"

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"You're crazy, I'm still crazy!" Li Tiantian said one Buddha came out of his body and two Buddhas ascended to heaven.

Someone said the same thing last time, and as a result, everything changed after the world deduction started.

The memory of the previous few years is quite normal, just a plain family of three living in the city.

Slowly things started to go wrong.

Both parents of the child died unexpectedly. After investigation, it was said that it was a traffic accident.

But the problem is, even if it is a traffic accident, should the cause of death be changed?How can anyone die of a heart attack due to a traffic accident?
What the hell, scared to death in a car accident?
From here, the plot of the story becomes more and more weird.

The child was transferred to another school due to various problems.

The number of people in the new class of the new grade is not too large, there are roughly such a few people.

Zixuan, Zixuan, Zixuan, Zixuan, Zixuan, Zixuan, Zixuan. Briefly.

Most of the men look like I can't help my fate, all kinds of cynicism, all kinds of bitterness and hatred.

Some people can't afford to eat, and you kindly invite them to have a meal, but what you get is a curse and a sentence of "wait, 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, don't bully the young and poor!" '

By the way, before they leave, they will still eat and clean up, as if everything is justified.

By the way, come to ask for food the next day, if you don't give it, the other party will tear his eyes and gnash his teeth, as if you have done something wrong to him.

The girls are a little bit better, but they all look like dinosaurs, holding books whose names they don't know every day, and laughing 'diediedie'.

The ones that look a little more normal usually bleed for seven days and then vomit blood for seven days.

In short, half of the 30 days in a month must be bleeding.

The child of Li Tiantian's "reincarnation" of the real spirit was struck by a thunderbolt on the third day after he went to school, and he just went away.

"Uh, if that's the case, then it's not a channel problem!"

Lu Zhi shrugged.

"Lu Dazhi, what do you mean?" Li Tiantian's face changed suddenly.

"Don't try to renege on your debts, I know where your home is, so you don't need someone who is willing to fool me!"

When some unscrupulous merchants find that the excuses they make are untenable, they will start to make excuses on customers.

For example, if you buy a soymilk machine and it breaks before you can make a cup of soymilk when you get home, the merchant will find all kinds of reasons.

From incorrect means of operation, no preheating, wrong types of beans to problems with the power supply voltage.

If you can't find a reasonable explanation, then simply say: "If others can't use it, you can't use it. It must be your problem. It's your problem anyway."

"I didn't want to renege on the debt, besides, what kind of debt can we talk about between the two of us!"

Lu Zhi waved his hand: "I will only make one shot, you should study hard and watch!"

After all, he handed over the control of the derivative world to Li Goudan, and jumped into the passage.

At this time, the channel was attacked by an inexplicable powerful enemy and collapsed.

Lu Zhi, died, the whole book is finished.

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x mansion, script kill:

"Your eyes kept looking at the number three player on your left. Although it was very subtle, I still noticed it."

"If I'm not mistaken, number three should be your companion, right? Player two, a werewolf player!"

"But your teammate obviously didn't want to talk to you. He wanted to sell you to save himself. You exposed it too early!"

Lu Zhi spoke out his analysis slowly.

Seeing that No. [-]'s face was flushed, and he was hesitating and speechless, he secretly laughed in his heart, that's for sure.

The Werewolf Killing game, especially the offline Werewolf Killing, is a test of the 'wolf' acting skills.

Players at the level of No. [-], who got the werewolf card, were simply here to give away points.

At this time, number two gave up resistance completely, drooping his head, not daring to raise his head again.

And No. [-] didn't dare to say a word, for fear of being set on fire.

"I think you have a big problem, Player One!"

It was No. [-] who spoke, a commoner lady.

Maybe it was because Lu Zhi had been leading her to lie down and win, the young lady got upset and directly fired at Lu Zhi

"From the beginning of the game, you have been analyzing everyone's micro-expressions, but I'm curious, we have seven players in total, speaking for three rounds, how do you remember everyone's micro-expressions clearly?"

"No way, no way, we're just playing an offline werewolf killing game, so it's not really a per capita psychology expert, is it?"

As soon as the young lady's words came out, No. [-] hope was instantly given, and he immediately shouted emotionally
"That's right! You have been controlling the progress of the game, what if you are a wolf!!"

"Uh, this..." Lu Zhi was shown off by the little sister's coquettish operation, he touched his nose habitually, and gave a helpless wry smile.

How to answer?

Do I have to tell you mortals the truth even if I am a god?
forget it.
Having said that, No. [-] has obviously been exposed. Shouldn't our first priority be to cast No. [-] first?

As long as No. [-] dies, the other wolf will definitely panic, and will definitely kill me who is in control of the audience. Then it will be completely clear who the werewolf is.

But this commoner's coquettish operation directly swayed the rest of the players.

Helpless, Lu Zhi can only pin his hopes on the witch who has never been exposed
"The witch should revive the prophet who was killed by the knife in the first round. Although the wolf will definitely kill her in the next round, it can at least disrupt the rhythm of the wolf."

After finishing speaking, Lu Zhi signaled the host to end his speech.

"Okay, the public speech is over, please vote"

Following the host's "game victory", everyone cheered, only the two wolves looked depressed.

From the beginning to the end, the rhythm has been controlled by the No. [-], which is really not reconciled.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have doubted you. It caused you to be killed in vain, which affected your game experience."

After the victory in the game, the commoner lady bowed her head and moved to Lu Zhi's side, expressing her apology.

The two wolves obviously panicked in the last game. Even though the prophet was resurrected, they still chose to kill Lu Zhi.

The result was obvious. After the resurrected prophet checked No. [-], everyone easily won the victory.

However, Lu Zhi waved his hand nonchalantly, indicating that he didn't take it to heart.
"It's a game, it doesn't matter whether you are happy or not, as long as you win!"

The little sister was choked by Lu Zhi's words, what is happiness is not important, isn't playing games just to be happy? ?
When the little sister came back to her senses, Lu Zhi had disappeared.

"Finally cleared all the dungeons of the x mansion and got this medal."

"Ah, my collection addiction with nowhere to put it."

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Lu Zhi in another mysterious timeline:

In a mysterious space glowing with milky white light, two almost identical people stared blankly at each other.

On one side is a naked man, an ordinary Blue Star youth——Lu Zhi.

On one side is a naked woman, Empress Dajing——Song Huaiyu.

"Who are you? Why am I here?"

Song Huaiyu covered his vital parts, frowned and stared forward.

It's a pity that the spring is so good that it cannot be blocked by a palm.

Song Huaiyu was sleeping in the dormitory, and it seemed that he came here after waking up.

What's more, the chest cloth and so on have disappeared.

She didn't panic like a little girl. After many years of forbearance, pretending to be a man and ascending the supreme throne, she has long been insulated from emotions such as panic and tension.

On the contrary, Lu Zhi was stunned for a while, and finally couldn't help but complain.

"The option on the chatter, is it really given?"

He was watching videos at home by himself, and came across an option video by chance.

Under normal circumstances, this kind of videos are cheating clicks and comments, and Lu Zhi has never caught a cold.

But the options this time were so interesting that he couldn't help but participate in a wave of comments.

[Choose one of the three, only for boys to participate]

[soul exchange with the empress of the ancient dynasty]

[Swap souls with saintesses from the Immortal Cultivation sect]

[Exchanging souls with a brothel woman with a mysterious spirit]

(Expand to view benefits)

Good guy, I've seen the one who was chased by a snail, the one who gave hundreds of millions at the beginning, and the one who chose a small pill to be reborn.

I have never seen a soul exchange with a woman!
Lu Zhi immediately became interested, and he didn't even look at the benefits, so he replied with 'I'll choose the one I come first'.

Then...he came to this space.

Gan, if I knew this was the case, I might as well choose the second option, after all, she is the saint of the sect of cultivating immortals!
"Who allows you to look directly at me, presumptuous!"

Seeing Lu Zhi's eyes rolling, Song Huaiyu immediately thought he was looking at her.

The secret of her female body, as far as it is concerned, no one in the world knows.

Back then, Mrs. Wen was just as if she had delivered the daughter of an ordinary family.

The people in the palace only thought that the new emperor was the leftover son of a dragon that the old emperor found from outside.

No one thought that by accident, the majestic emperor of Yan Kingdom would be a woman.

At this time, the light in the space flickered, Lu Zhi seemed to remember something, and hurried forward to touch Song Huaiyu.

"Hurry up, exchange memories with me, or you will die!"

As Lu Zhi got up, Song Huaiyu frowned even tighter.

That black lump. The man's body that he couldn't ask for!
Since she didn't believe Lu Zhi's words, she kicked out with a bang, hitting Lu Zhi's nose.

At this time, the light in the space was completely extinguished.

There was not enough time, and the two only took part of each other's memories and went to each other's world.

Dajing, the emperor's bedroom.

The sleeping empress suddenly opened her eyes: "*Tiger."

Seeing that the emperor had woken up, the maids and eunuchs waiting on the side hurried forward to serve him.

"Go back."

A sentence that could not be heard with joy or anger made everyone's hearts rise to their throats in an instant.

Accompanying you is like accompanying a tiger.
After everyone retreated slowly, Song Huaiyu... oh no, it should be Lu Zhi.

Already souls have been exchanged.

Lu Zhi grinned his teeth, touched up and down, and finally his face collapsed.

Really a woman!
Shit, why is it an exchange of souls, is it really impossible to exchange bodies?

Such a person who is as beautiful as a fairy is not very popular in Blue Star!
In the space, he actually looked at Song Huaiyu carefully.

Of course, the other party also looked at him carefully.

Lu Zhi got up and got out of bed, but he couldn't find the mirror after searching for a long time.

Not even a bronze mirror.

Only then did he recall vaguely from his memory that the emperor's bedroom had no mirrors.

Song Huaiyu doesn't know if there are other emperors, but she absolutely forbids mirrors to appear in her bedroom.

Because the mirror can refract, if someone sees something that shouldn't be seen, he will be the biggest joke in the history of Yan Kingdom.

The country of Yan at this time is like the hot pot of cooking oil, if one is not careful, the fire will be raging and out of control.

If it wasn't for the fact that the old emperor was in Zen before his death, Song Huaiyu might not have lived to the day when he ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor.

Even so, after the old emperor passed away, Song Huaiyu suddenly felt pressure doubled.

Outside there are aliens watching, and inside there are vassals ready to move.

Those princes and ministers also had various thoughts.

But this also made Song Huaiyu a bargain.

The new emperor is single and weak, so he must rely a lot on the princes of the court.

And these court guests also want to take more power in their hands before the new emperor rises.

At the same time, they are more wary of those princes than Song Huaiyu.

An emperor with little ability and little power.

An ambitious emperor who has been in the fief for decades.

If you were a senior official of the third grade or above, which emperor would you rather see in power?

Lu Zhi frowned and thought for a while, the memory came to an abrupt end here.

He didn't even know how many departments the Great Yan Dynasty had.

Oh no, it's 'yamen'.

The deepest memory is the meaningful exhortation of the old emperor before his death.

Then there were all the eunuchs and mothers who committed suicide by taking poison in front of the old emperor.

It is said that the whole family will serve the emperor forever.

Although I didn't understand that their taking poison had something to do with the family, but later, it was reported that the family members of these people were also very sad, so they just followed.

Lu Zhineng guessed that these people might be the ones who knew Song Huaiyu's identity.

Family, just in case.

Then the problem came. Originally, these people were the most loyal people, who could directly become the right-hand man of the new emperor.

Now they are all swarming to serve the old emperor, what about the new emperor?
Apart from these memories, there is still a memory that is barely good news.

Three dead men.

This is the most precious wealth left by the old emperor to Song Huaiyu.

One thing is, those who can survive must be ignorant of Song Huaiyu's identity.

One is a young eunuch in the palace, who is soft-spoken and works hard in the imperial dining room.

This man is a little master.

Not a master of internal strength, qigong, or immortal cultivation.

With a mortal body, his combat effectiveness is at most slightly stronger than that of ordinary sergeants.

And he is good at assassination and poison.

Fighting head-on, just come to three soldiers with armor and kill them easily.

He has a lot of means, temporarily serving as Song Huaiyu's correspondent.

The second is a ten-man commander in the army.

He was born in a low-level family and has high martial arts skills. He is currently dormant in the Tiger Roaring Army, not showing off his mountains or leaking water.

The third one is a woman, younger than Song Huaiyu.

This person is the most mysterious, Song Huaiyu knows how to contact her, but has never tried.

There are not many memories left, and they are not enough to keep Lu Zhi from showing off.

Boom, boom, boom.

There was the sound of heavy footsteps outside the door.

The measure of the strength of the landing is very accurate.

If Song Huaiyu was still sleeping, the sound would not prevent her from resting.

If she was awake, she could hear footsteps clearly.

"Your Majesty, it's time to go to court."

Through the door, the visitor spoke softly.

(End of this chapter)

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