I Wasn't Born Lucky

These bloodshots are not sharp, they look more like thin blood vessels with a strange touch, extending upward.

Xiao Li withdrew his fingers, and when the wind by his ears changed direction, the hair of the puppet grew wildly from his pocket, rolled up his waist on one side, and stretched towards the bloodshots and surroundings on the other side, so as to reduce the impact resistance of the fall .

These bloodshots seemed to be fixed in place. Tan Li's hair was not enough to bend them, so they successfully weakened the sense of impact. The hair took most of the impact. When Xiao Li stepped on the ground again, he found the soles of his feet were soft to the touch. .

The bottom floor of this ruling prison is not the ordinary ground, nor is it an imaginary cell, it is a group of organizations, a group of entangled "brains", and Xiao Li's feet are the layer used to protect this A thin film of brain tissue, like standing on that kind of air cushion.

Xiao Li moved his toes away, bent down to take a look, he even found the frontal lobe in the lower area, and suddenly wanted to reach in and fiddle with it.

...Forget it, it's too inhumane.

The blood streaks that Xiao Li saw when he fell came from below.

He walked forward for a certain distance, put his hand on the bloodshot, squeezed it, tested its hardness, and stopped suddenly.

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 off.

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 down here?

Should someone stop him?

There was an itchy feeling on his shoulder, Xiao Li turned his head and faced the doll's face.

Tan Li rolled out a scalpel with his hair, and held it in front of Xiao Li's eyes.

He looked into Tan Li's eyes, and took the scalpel from the hair in front of him. He trusted his intuition, and without hesitation, he reached out and cut off the blood in front of him with the scalpel.

Ordinary sharp blades are not enough to pierce the bloodshot, they are not hard, but very flexible, but Fang Qi's scalpel is also a special prop, many bloodshots are cut from the middle, unable to support the upper prison.

Unlike the collapse of the building when the Tribunal appeared, this time it was like a mirage, without any sound, and the prison completely disappeared.

……

[Reincarnator Xiao Li completed the task, you successfully escaped from prison, left and destroyed the Judgment Prison, evaluation level S, task completion rate 92%.You get 9120 Survival Coins, and a fugitive arrest warrant from the Tribunal. 】

[At the same time, you will also get your reward for completing the program tasks. 】

[You have obtained an immunity, which can be used for this exemption or other places, please consult your mission book for details. 】

[The scene is changing. 】

【3, 2, 1—】

When the short countdown ended, Xiao Li stood at the door of his house. Instead of pushing the door in, he turned around and looked at the two people in the distance.

It was a black-haired beauty, and Fu Jiang was accompanied by a middle-aged man, who was Brother Yi.

Brother Yi's complexion was very bad, he stepped on his feet, with a bitter face, and moved away from Fu Jiang.

Fu Jiang stood in the dark, she raised a smile: "I guess you must have a lot of questions now."

"That's not actually true. 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 ask him to return some of my memories to me."

Fu Jiang's lips moved, trying to say something, but he didn't really say it.

Seeing this, Brother Yi put his finger into his mouth again with a sad face.

……

It was a very mysterious feeling.

Xiao Li retrieved his memory, it was all about "prison break" thoughts, and everything he did.

It doesn't take time to get used to it, this is his memory, Xiao Li pushed the door forward: "Would you like to come in and sit?"

Brother Yi shook his head violently back and forth.

Fu Jiang raised his finger and tapped on his chin, pretending to think: "Forget it, I have to go 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 came from Zheng Yi. He looked at the screen, paused with his fingers, and pressed the answer button.

Zheng Yi's voice came from the receiver: "Sherlock, how are you, are you okay? What did you do, how did you escape from prison all of a sudden?"

He was visibly agitated, loud, and full of questions.

Xiao Li first moved the phone away, and waited for Zheng Yi to ask all the questions before answering his last question: "I cut off the prison's supply and cut off its connection with the brain, so the prison disappeared."

"The Judgment is not a normal physical prison, it is a spiritual prison. The "door" we see does not actually exist, it is just a transformation of the mental body. In other words, it is actually imagined by the jailer's brain , their brains were taken out and placed at the bottom, while their bodies moved around to guard the 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 touch them when you cut it off? How did you find out?"

Xiao Li explained very quickly: "The jailer was really in our sight only three times, two rounds of the ward, and one time we tried to escape the prison when a newcomer came in."

"Ward rounds are a rule, and when I escaped from prison, because of my, um, offense to the jailer in my heart, it took a little revenge on me."

"In addition, it was mentioned in the barrage, 'Has this door been opened?', I started to think in another direction, that is, we don't usually see the door because it doesn't have a door at all. This is a simple building. Mental buildings, 'doors' are just illusions used by the jailers to mislead us."

"So I was thinking that besides making people fall asleep, the jailer should have other abilities and limitations. In order to confirm this, I conducted an experiment."

"I left the room when the lights were turned off, and separated from Wang Huai. I conceived an idea of ​​escape in my heart: through the departure of Wang Huai and I, the jailer would be distracted, and Yan Luo would use some kind of door-opening tool to escape from prison."

"It turned out that after the jailer knocked me out, he didn't go to find Wang Huai right away. It disappeared for 6 minutes. I thought it was going to check on Yan Luo, and went to check the door. Locked in the room of thought."

"That's why I was the only one who entered the Room of Contemplation, but Wang Huai did not."

"In this way, the conclusion is obvious. The jailer also has a special ability, which 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 guards are like a search engine that pops up as soon as they scan a prisoner thinking about escaping."

"So I stayed with Fu Jiang, went to Yige, and asked him to 'eat' my memories of 'Prison Break' in this dungeon, of course, including my thoughts on 'Prison Break', and this operation. Give some reminders to me after amnesia. In this way, no matter what I do, I am not escaping from prison, and the jailer will not appear at all. Without the hindrance of the jailer, I can simply complete this task.”

"Of course, if I have more time, I don't need to rely on Brother Yi's ability. I can use hypnosis or memory guidance to complete all this. But I want to complete the task as soon as possible, so I borrowed him to 'eat' me about the 'prison escape' ' memory is the quickest way, and the jailer won't scan and locate me."

"After the copy is over, he has already spit out that memory and returned it to me. Is there still a problem?"

Zheng Yi held it in for a long time, his hearing had caught up, but his brain hadn't, and he finally choked out a sentence: "...No more, I need some time to recover from the amount of information."

well.

Xiao Li hung up the phone, he switched to Shen Mizhi's communication interface, edited a message and sent it: 【Are you out yet? 】

He put down his phone, and was about to ask through the little yellow book, but before he could take out the little yellow book, there was a knock on the door.

Xiao Li opened the door, and standing at the door was Shen Mizhi.

The young man looked in good condition, without any obvious scars. If I had to say it, the indifference between his eyebrows became stronger, with an indescribable sense of depression.

Shen Mizhi's arm rested on the wall, his voice was mixed with his own 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 that what he thought?

Shen Mizhi felt as if he was standing on the cliff of the summit of ten thousand zhang, just one word could shatter his body to pieces in an instant.

The young man's voice cut off in the middle, a little hoarse.

In such a quiet corridor, it flew directly into Xiao Li's ear, and fell on his heart along with the flowing blood.

The young man opposite Shen Mizhi was leaning against the door, his complexion was so white that it seemed that no matter how careful he was, he would leave indelible marks on it, and the contrast between his black hair and his complexion in the sun was even more shocking.

Xiao Li asked softly, "Why did you go instead of me?"

Shen Mizhi's original inaccessible outline completely softened, 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 wish you any danger.

"Love you."

"Only love you."

"I'm not very good at talking, don't you mind." He paused, and he was afraid that his sweetheart on the other side would think he was too clumsy, so he added.

Xiao Li seemed to feel the heat. He unbuttoned one of his collarbones, revealing his delicate and delicate collarbone.

There was a smile in the boy's black eyes, he raised his head forward as if he had made a decision, his hair fell down along with his movements, showing off the slender neck, he said to Shen Mizhi: " Bow your head."

Shen Mizhi suffocated instinctively, his heartbeat almost escaped from his throat, he glanced at the boy, and controlled himself to lower his head obediently.

Xiao Li took a step forward and kissed the other's slightly cool lips.

He is willing to jump into this thousand-foot deep pool and accommodate another person's life from then on. It doesn't matter if there is no eternity, as long as there is the present.

Love is too beautiful for him to resist.