These bloodshots are not sharp, they look more like thin blood vessels with a strange touch, extending upwards.
Xiao Li retracted his fingers, and when the wind in his ears changed direction, the doll's hair grew wildly from his pocket, rolled up his waist on one side, and extended toward those bloodshots and around on the other side, thus reducing the collision resistance of falling. .
These bloodshots seem to be fixed in place, and Tanli's hair is not enough to bend them, so they successfully weaken the impact, the hair bears most of the impact, and when Xiao Li has his feet on the ground again, he finds that the soles of his feet are soft to the touch .
At the bottom of the ruling prison, it is not an ordinary ground, nor is it an imaginary cell, it is a group of organizations, a group of "brains" entangled together, and Xiao Li's feet are a layer to protect this. A thin film of brain tissue, like standing on that kind of air cushion.
Xiao Li moved his toes away, bent over and glanced at it. He even found the frontal lobe in the area below, and suddenly wanted to reach in and fiddle with it.
... or forget it, it's too inhumane.
The bloodshots that Xiao Li saw when he fell were rising from below.
He walked forward a distance, put his hand on the bloodshot, pinched it, tested its hardness, and suddenly stopped.
Xiao Li actually didn't know what he was going to do. He confirmed what he had left for himself through Wang Huai's hint, so he absolutely believed in himself and jumped down.
But he didn't understand what he was going to do now, his memory seemed to be missing a piece, and he couldn't remember some details.
- Then again, what is the mission of the dungeon world this time, and what is he going to do now that he is here
Should someone stop him
There was a tickling feeling on his shoulders, Xiao Li turned around and faced the puppet's face.
Tan Li rolled out a scalpel from his hair and raised it in front of Xiao Li.
He looked into Tan Li's eyes and took the scalpel from the strand of hair in front of him. He trusted his intuition, and without hesitation, he reached out and cut off the blood strands in front of him with the scalpel.
Ordinary sharp blades are not enough to penetrate bloodshots. They are not hard, but very flexible. Fang Qi's scalpel is also a special tool. Many bloodshots are cut from the middle and cannot support the upper prison.
Unlike the collapse of the building when the court of adjudication appeared, this time, like a mirage, there was no sound, and the prison completely disappeared.
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[The reincarnation Xiao Li completed the task, you successfully escaped from the prison, left and destroyed the judgment prison, the evaluation level is S, and the task completion rate is 92%. You get 9120 Survival Coins, and a fugitive warrant from the Court of Adjudication.]
[At the same time, you will also get you as a reward for completing the program tasks.]
[You have obtained an immunity, which can be used for this immunity and wanted, or it can be used in other places, please consult your quest book for details.]
[The scene is changing.]
[3, 2, 1—]
When the short countdown ended, Xiao Li stood at the door of the house. He didn't push the door in, but turned around and looked at the two people in the distance.
It was a black-haired beauty, and Fujiang was followed by a middle-aged man, it was Brother Yi.
Brother Yi's face was very bad, and he stepped away from Fujiang with a bitter face.
Fu Jiang stood in the dark, she raised a smile: "I guess you must have a lot of questions now."
"That's not actually there. Even if there was, I would have guessed it when I saw the one next to you." Xiao Li thought for a while and said honestly, "I guess you came here to laugh at me, but believe me, we might as well. Skip this step and just let him give me some of my memories back."
Fu Jiang's lips moved, and he wanted to say something, but he didn't really say it.
Seeing this, Brother Yi put his fingers into his mouth with a frown.
…
It was a very mysterious feeling.
Xiao Li retrieved his memory, which was all about "prison escape" and everything he did.
It didn't take time to get used to it, this was his memory, Xiao Li pushed the door forward: "Would you like to come in and sit?"
Brother Yi shook his head sharply.
Fujiang raised his finger, tapped his chin, and pretended to think: "Forget it, I have to rush back."
Xiao Li said goodbye to them, closed the door, and took out his mobile phone. Before he switched to the call page, a call from Zheng Yi called. He looked at the screen, paused his finger, and pressed it to connect.
Zheng Yi's voice came from the receiver: "Sherlock, how are you, how are you? What did you do, why did you escape from prison all of a sudden?"
He was obviously excited, loud and had a lot of questions.
Xiao Li first moved the phone away, and waited until Zheng Yi had asked all the questions before answering his last question: "I cut off the supply of the prison and its connection with the brain, so the prison disappeared."
"The ruling is not a prison with normal physical existence, it is a spiritual prison. The "door" we see does not actually exist, it is just a transformation of the spiritual body. In other words, it is actually imagined by the jailer's brain , their brains are taken out and placed at the bottom, and their bodies move around and guard prisoners."
Zheng Yi was stuck on the phone for a long time. He had too many questions, and he couldn't find any point to ask for a while: "What about the jailers? Didn't you meet them when you cut off? How did you find out?"
Xiao Li explained very quickly: "The jailer is really in our sight only three times, two rounds, and one time we tried to escape when the newcomer came in."
"Round rounds are the rule, and during the escape, because I was, well, offended by the jailer, it took revenge on me a little."
"In addition, it was mentioned in the barrage, 'This door has been opened?', I began to think in another direction, that is, we usually don't see the door, because it has no door at all, this is a simple Spiritual architecture, the 'door' is just an illusion used by the jailers to mislead us."
"So I was thinking that in addition to being sleepy, prison guards should have other abilities and limitations. In order to determine this, I did an experiment."
"I left the room and separated from Wang Huai when the lights were turned off. I conceived an idea of escape from prison in my mind: through Wang Huai's departure, I would lead the jailer away, and Yan Luo would use some kind of prop to open the door to escape from the prison."
"It turned out that after the jailer stunned me, he didn't go to Wang Huai immediately. It disappeared for six minutes. I think it went to check on Yama, and went to the door to inspect, and after confirming that it was not, did it stun Wang Huai and put me on the ground. Locked in the thinking room."
"That's why I was the only one who entered the Thinking Room, and Wang Huai didn't."
"In this way, the conclusion is obvious that jailers also have a special ability, that is, mind reading. It can see through your brain, your thoughts, and your escape plan. The relative limitation is that they can only act through thoughts. In other words, the jailers are like a search engine that pops up as soon as they catch a prisoner thinking of escaping."
"So I left Fujiang, went to Brother Yi, and asked him to 'eat' my memory of 'prison break' in this copy, of course, including my thoughts on 'prison break', and this operation, keep Here are some tips for my amnesiac me. That way, no matter what I do, it's not a jailbreak, the jailer won't show up at all, and the task can be done simply without the jailer getting in the way."
"Of course, if I have more time, I don't need to rely on Brother Yi's ability, I can use hypnosis or memory-level counseling to complete all this. But I want to complete the task as soon as possible, so I borrowed him to 'eat' me and related' jailbreak 'My memory is the quickest way, and the jailers won't scan and locate me because of this."
"After the copy was over, he spit out that memory and gave it back to me. Are there any questions?"
Zheng Yi held it back for a long time. His hearing kept up, but his brain didn't. At the end, he said, "...No, I need a little time to recover from this amount of information."
very good.
Xiao Li hung up the phone, he turned to Shen Mizhi's communication interface, edited a message and sent it: [Are you out?]
He put down his mobile phone and was about to ask through Xiao Huangben, but before he could take out Xiao Huangben, there was a knock at the door.
Xiao Li opened the door, and standing at the door was Shen Mizhi.
The youth looked good, with no obvious scars. If he had to say it, the indifference between his brows was thicker, with an indescribable sense of depression.
Shen Mizhi's arm rested on the wall, his voice was mixed with his boiling heartbeat, beating violently, again and again, he couldn't help but asked slowly and hesitantly, "The last thing you said was..."
What's the meaning.
Is it what he thought
Shen Mizhi felt like he was standing on a cliff of ten thousand feet, and just one sentence could make him shattered to pieces in an instant.
The young man's voice stopped in the middle, with a hoarseness.
In such a quiet corridor, it ran directly into Xiao Li's ears and landed on his heart along with the flowing blood.
The teenager opposite Shen Mizhi was leaning against the door. His complexion was white to transparent, as if no matter how careful he was, he would leave an indelible mark on it. The contrast between his black hair and his complexion in the sun was even more shocking.
Xiao Li asked in a very soft voice, "Why do you want to go instead of me?"
Shen Mizhi's previously inaccessible outline softened completely. He wanted to say a lot, but in the end he only said the simplest sentence: "There is no special reason, because I love you."
So don't expect you to be in any danger.
"Love you."
"Only love you."
"I'm not very good at speaking, don't mind." He paused, fearing that the sweetheart on the opposite side would think he was too clumsy, he added.
Xiao Li seemed to feel hot. He unbuttoned one of the buttons on his neckline, revealing his delicate and delicate collarbone. Every depression was like Shen Mirage's dream, which was heart-warming.
There was a smile in the black eyes of the young man. He raised his head forward as if he had made a decision, and his hair fell down along with his movements, lining the slender neck. He said to Shen Mizhi: " Head down."
Shen Mizhi instinctively suffocated, his heartbeat almost broke out of his throat, he glanced at the young man, and lowered his head obediently.
Xiao Li took a step forward and directly kissed the other party's cool lips.
He is willing to jump into this thousand-foot deep pool, and from then on accommodate another person's life, it doesn't matter if there is no eternity, as long as there is now.
Love is too beautiful for him to resist.