Players please close your eyes

Chapter 287 287 I am Qin Shihuang

Chapter 287 287. I am Qin Shihuang

"Honey?"

Qiao Mu looked at the golden viscous semi-solid in the jar, and wondered for a moment whether he had encountered some new type of chosen person scam.

But considering that the previous [Dating Handbook] was also a pistol, it is not surprising that the current [Lie] is a jar of honey.

He opened it and smelled a sweet smell.

Along with this smell, countless murmurs sounded in Qiao Mu's ears.

He listened carefully. These ravings came from different worlds and used different languages. From the languages ​​he could understand, he could hear some words that he often heard.

"Coming soon, I'm already in the car."

"Next time if you get perfect scores, mom will take you to the amusement park."

"I have no contact with that woman anymore, really, I promise."

"Grandpa, your illness will be cured soon. Don't worry. We are still waiting for you to eat dumplings together during the New Year."

"I've never been happier being in a band."

Things like this seem to be lies that often appear in life.

The honey was so tempting that Qiao Mu couldn't help but pick up the jar and drink it in one gulp.

The thick and sweet liquid flowed into his throat and soon poured into Qiao Mu's stomach.

He felt the honey soaking into his internal organs, giving him a refreshing feeling.

Closing his eyes, Qiao Mu felt a heavy layer of knowledge clinging to his brain, and he quickly understood the meaning of the jar of honey.

When he opened his eyes again, Qiao Mu had completely understood the power of [lie].

Simply put, he could tell a lie and have it believed.

It is similar to [Friendship Manual], except that [Friendship Manual] first becomes friends with the other person, and then asks the other person to do something.

[Lies] It doesn’t need to be that complicated.

Qiao Mu thought for a while, took out her phone and sent a WeChat message to Su Hong.

[Qiao Mu]: I am the First Emperor of Qin. As long as you give me money, I will make you the founding prime minister.

[Su Hong]:?

"It's no use?"

Just when Qiao Mu was about to send another message, he saw the transfer information sent by Su Hong.

[Su Hong]: [Your friend transfers 1,000 yuan to you]

[Qiao Mu]: Thank you.

Fooled.

Qiao Mu accepted the transfer.

Just like this, it's easy to deceive people.

Of course, such an effect is still too weak for a product with more than 50,000 points.

Qiao Mu chewed on the knowledge in his head and discovered the true function of [lie].

He came to the corridor and looked at the clear sky.

"It's raining. It's time to collect your clothes."

Qiao Mu shouted to the yard.

No one paid attention to him. This was natural. The autumn in Jiangcheng was dry and rainless. Today's weather forecast did not indicate that it would rain. Besides, it was cloudless outside the window, so how could it possibly rain.

But after a while, whether it was an old man practicing in the vocal training class, an accountant sitting in the office of Blue Sky Driving School, or a player in the Jiujiu script murder case who was taking part in the Blizzard Villa murder case, they all ran out one after another, hurriedly trying to collect the information. clothing.

Of course, there were no clothes for them here. They just thought it was raining and that their clothes were hanging outside to dry, so they made a show of collecting their clothes in the air.

Seeing them working hard for a while before going back, Qiao Mu felt a little guilty for wasting everyone's time.

But then he thought about it, it was a working day, and he had virtually given the workers a few more minutes to fish, which was better than building a seven-level pagoda.

Qiao Mu moved his body again and said to himself.

"Qiao Mu, you can fly now."

Suddenly, he jumped and jumped from the corridor on the second floor.

The next moment, Qiao Mu opened his hands and flew up.

He quickly flew to the top of the building, overlooked the courtyard, and saw the pedestrians on the street outside.

A child who was being taken out to buy groceries by an old woman looked up at Qiao Mu and almost dropped the lollipop in his hand.

Qiao Mu fell back into the yard.

"not bad."

The power of [Lie] is the power that can turn falsehood into truth. Although it is similar to the [Friendship Manual], it can only be used on living creatures, but the range of influence is wider and the effect is stronger. In addition to Qiao Mu himself, it can also be used on Qiao Mu himself. used by others.

And the most important thing is that there is no side effect like the [Dating Handbook] where everyone becomes ambiguous towards Qiao Mu after using it.

As for the side effects of [Lies], Qiao Mu has not discovered them yet.

But you can guess it if you think about it.

Once any lie a person tells can be believed by others, then the person will easily fall into the whirlpool of lies, eventually deceiving himself and sinking, which is the result of being eroded by pollution.

Back in front of the computer, Qiao Mu felt ready.

He reached out and touched the thorny vines composed of oppressive and crazy words, as well as the flowers blooming on them.

[Whether to enter the game]

【whether】

Qiao Mu grabbed the flower that represented "Yes".

The dark red flower suddenly withered, and dark dust blew in the wind, wrapping Qiao Mu.

Those withered dust outlined the words of the game of God's Chosen, reflected in his eyes.

【Find Tai Sui: 0/1】

【Discover the secret of the village: 0/1】

【Survived: 0/1】

[Task begins]

[Players please close your eyes]

So Qiao Mu closed her eyes.

Countless voices came from his ears, filling Qiao Mu's brain.

"Who are you, you are not him!"

"Taisui is about to mature, so we have to go to the mountains quickly to pick some. We can't eat it after the season."

"I'm going to die and you should be happy, it's a relief."

"We have lived here for hundreds of years and everyone is very familiar with it. It is impossible for such a thing to happen."

"Come, our house is rarely so lively today, let's all sit down and eat together."

Amidst countless intertwined words, Qiao Mu felt as if the world was spinning. His hands and feet seemed to be brushed by something cold and alive. The smooth and creepy touch made goosebumps rise on his back.

Immediately afterwards, Qiao Mu felt her legs stepping on solid ground again.

He opened his eyes.

I found myself among the mountains.

As far as the eye can see, there are green mountains. There seem to be clear springs and waterfalls flowing down the mountains. Birdsong echoes in the forest, mixed with the whimpers of unknown beasts.

Qiao Mu stood on an obviously man-made gravel road, which reminded him of the scene when he arrived at the school city.

He saw small black ant-like insects climbing on the ground, outlining the depressing and crazy words of the God of Choice game.

【Penglai】

[Spring of the forty-nine thousand five hundred and twenty-sixth year of the Qing Dynasty]

[Suitable for traveling, outing, consecration, making nets, avoid disturbing the earth, burial, moving, wedding]

[There is a peaceful small mountain village located here. For thousands of years, its life has been repeated and unchanged, but now, a funeral has made ripples appear on the calm water surface]

[It is forbidden to inquire about the legends here easily, be careful of those who are staring at you from behind, and do not eat the food here]

[The time has come, it’s time for you to hit the road]

The words had just taken shape when Qiao Mu saw more and more ants emerging from the gaps in the gravel road.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like