Weird live broadcast: I can deduce infinitely

Chris is back in prison and it's like coming home.

When other adventurers saw the jailer coming in, it took two seconds before they knew they were going to squat on the ground. When Chris saw the jailer, he squatted on the ground and hugged his head immediately.

"Is it a professional prisoner after all?"

"Really proficient."

"Trash, scum, pervert. I hope the jailers can take good care of Chris."

Some "friendly" bullet screens floated in front of Chris's eyes, but he was not displeased by them.In his eyes, the reactions of these people were extremely ridiculous. If these keyboard warriors were allowed to come to the strange world, they might not be able to last for 3 minutes.

Those who laugh at others are not as good as others.

Dangdang!

The jailer knocked on the cell door and said loudly, "It's time for work, everyone follow."

Chris put on the handcuffs and shackles obediently, and used his spiritual vision by the way.

There was a faint yellow light shining on the jailers. They were a certain threat to themselves, but not fatal.The entire prison is flashing with red light, which may kill itself at any time.

The power of the prison is irresistible, if you want to survive, then don't dream of escaping from the prison.

But... how should I realize my own freedom?

Chris thought for a while, then turned his attention to the people around him, and thought of a way to get the best of both worlds.

quarry.

Holding a sledgehammer, Chris directed [-] slaves to work, and the overall work efficiency increased more than ten times. He arranged an evil spirit servant behind each slave to force them to mine.

The jailer looked at Chris in surprise, and they all came together.

"how did you do it?"

"It's hard to explain to you." Chris thought for a while and said, "I can control evil spirits."

After all, Chris waved.

Twenty evil spirit servants lined up behind Chris.

Guards, look at me and I look at you, as if you picked up a new toy.They tugged at each other, all cocky about taking Chris to his master.

"Hey, I was the first to discover this talent, so don't argue."

"He is in our team, of course I should be allowed to see him off."

"I am your leader, and you all have to listen to me."

Chris curled his lips, they competed for themselves, but just to get some benefits from the master.They all look fierce, and they don't look good at first glance. Instead of cooperating with them, it's better to find a jailer who looks a little silly.

Thinking of this, Chris manipulated the evil spirit servants to intimidate the three jailers in front of him.

All the jailers shut their mouths and dared not speak. Chris looked at the most unpopular jailer on the side of the road, "Hey, you!"

"I?"

"Yes, take me to see the master."

"Ok."

The jailer nodded, for a moment he didn't know who the slave was.

Chris met the slave owner as he wished. He has a big belly, three horns on his head, and he always hums when he talks.

"Hmph... that's right, you can actually use the ability of a necromancer? Humph... It's a waste of you to be our slave, be our consultant."

"Thank you master."

Chris suddenly felt a sharp pain in his forehead, and a horn grew out of his forehead.

After a while, Chris received the sound of the end of the exam.

"Promotion of class, sensibility: 7 points, rationality: 7 points."

"Hee hee... This is too simple."

Chris shook his head with a smile and left the examination room.

……

Two flowers bloom, one branch each.

Gu Yian worked steadily until evening.

They lined up to lift out the newly produced dream fragments and put them on the transport truck, while Gu Yi secretly got a few fragments out and hid them in the black light ball.

Before undergoing the examination, Gu Yi completed the preparation of the potion in the black ball. To his surprise, during the preparation of the potion, Gu Yi was not affected by the mental pollution at all.

"It turns out that this thing also has the effect of shielding mental pollution."

Gu Yi looked at the palm of his hand. He didn't know whether he entered the black ball with his body, consciousness or soul.Obviously he drew 100ml of his own blood in the black ball, but as long as his consciousness left the black ball, he didn't feel any discomfort.

The ability of the black ball is far beyond my imagination. It would be great if this thing could bring out a dungeon.

"Okay, let's go back to the room."

After the jailers finished speaking, they led the slaves to the cell.

Gu Yi called out the black ball and sucked the handcuffs and shackles in at the same time. He used psychological hints to himself, turned around and ran out of the team.

"what?"

"A slave has escaped!"

"Come on!"

The jailers immediately spotted Gu Yi who was running away, but their speed couldn't catch up at all.So, they took out their stun guns and aimed at Gu Yi, only to find that Gu Yi could predict their ballistic trajectory every time, and use their body skills and cover to avoid bullets at the critical moment.

"Is this guy cheating?"

"How to do?"

"Is he overthinking it? He actually walked into the void?"

In the shocked eyes of everyone, Gu Yi plunged into the void, took out the potion from the black light ball, and swallowed it with a gulp.

The tide of the void swallowed Gu Yi instantly.

He took out his lighter, found the only passage in the chaos, and rushed over.

Boom!

Gu Yi slammed into a strange place, and he got up from the ground in a daze, with the void passage behind him.

"What the hell is this place?"

Gu Yi's eyes were stained red with blood, he looked up and saw a fat man with three diagonals lying on the bed, looking at him in surprise.

Gu Yi immediately closed his eyes.

(Deduction begins!)

(The fat man sits up from the bed and points at you angrily.)

(Big Fatty: You dirty, lowly slave, why did you come to my room!)

(You look around.)

(This room is ornately decorated, and it looks like it should be the residence of a nobleman. This big fat man should be the head of the entire prison, maybe he is a slave owner.)

(The fat man draws his sword from the bed and walks towards you.)

(Saber stabs at your throat.)

(You duck subconsciously.)

(The fat man used a feint, changed his move quickly, and stabbed you in the chest.)

(You do not retreat but advance, take out the pen from the black ball, and stab the fat man in the eye.)

(The saber emits a golden light, protecting the fat man's whole body.)

(The fat man closed his eyelids, and the pen couldn't even pierce the eyelids.)

(He gave a strange laugh and kicked you in the chest.)

(You fly to the wall, touching the void with your right hand.)

(Your palm is swallowed by the void, the pain is unbearable, and the black ball is activated unconsciously.)

(You withdraw your right hand and find that a large tide of void is stored in the black ball.)

(The big fat man runs over and stabs at you with his sword raised.)

(Instinctively you reach out to block.)

(The void within the black ball swallows the saber in an instant.)

(You pursued the victory and stuffed the black ball into the fat man's mouth.)

(The fat man let out a strange cry, his head shattered into eight petals.)

(You hear the proctor's prompting sound in your ear.)