Chapter 129 The Fifth Evolution of the Simulator
Wu leisurely read through Lao Wu's life.
He shook his head in disbelief.
"What kind of mentality do I have? It's fine for me to die in any way I want, but I can't work myself to death!"
Wu You felt that if he looked at it for a few more seconds, the smell of class that he had been eliminating for a long time would come out.
After a period of anxiety, he has fallen into a long period of slump and intermittent sit-ups.
He took a bite of the chili-flavored potato chips.
"Okay, let's put this class-flavored Old Five aside for now! Let me see which simulation my next simulation grid will come from."
Wu You now holds five simulation grids. Although some of them have ended, there will still be occasional updates to the post-mortems in the grids. However, those post-mortems are often quite confusing.
For example, the fourth one.
[You sneezed in the dark, and you realized that someone was thinking of you! The pet on your body was saying that you were going to die, so you snorted and gave it a big show. Listening to the poor guy being bullied shouting the pet's name, you felt that the suffocation brought by walking in the dark was relieved.
You listen with satisfaction to the scolding of your pet on the street, feeling refreshed.
It's rising! The world ranking of Pet Vest is still rising!
You take a deep breath and get nothing.
You can't help but miss the fresh and sweet air of your hometown!
Even a cold-blooded hunter can occasionally experience a warm feeling of nostalgia.
Isn't this also a kind of Guns and Roses?
Everyone loves this! Isn’t it? 】
"What the hell? You got a Chuunibyou after ascending?" Wu You was completely confused: "Forget it, anyway, we're playing in the ranking matches, and we've won consecutive games, right? Then keep going!"
"I'll look through the others."
Wu You bit into a potato chip and said, "The boss has really established a school! He has been teaching recently. I wonder to what extent his strength can be improved."
"Second brother, acting, sleeping, making phone calls, and stroking my brother, ah...it's really a boring and tedious life like mine!" Wu You curled up in the game chair and sighed comfortably.
"Third brother, I remember that he has been taking care of government affairs. After all, he really has a throne to inherit, so he is very busy. Recently, he was sleepwalking due to the pressure..."
[The ghost in front of you tremblingly offers you a piece of glass.
He smiled and said, "Your Majesty, this item is not ordinary. It is a fragment of a sacred object from ancient times. It is said to be able to revive the dead and turn bones into flesh. If a ghost gets it, the passage to transform into a great ghost will be just around the corner! I present this item to you! I wish you a happy birthday!"
You reach out and take it. This is an extraordinary piece of debris. Its collapse not only represents the end of an era, but also the beginning of a new one.
But it is also a key.
And where this key will lead to is decided by you and by... millions of people in the world. 】
[Congratulations, the simulator is about to usher in its fifth evolution. Thank you for your use! ]
【bite--】
【Repair bridges and roads without leaving any corpses! 】
[Ding——Attributes are being randomly assigned——]
[Ding——Talents are being randomly drawn——]
Wu You didn't have high hopes for this extraction. To be honest, after the death of Old Five, he had let it go. He didn't think it would be easy to give him a simulator. He had to argue with him...
A beam of extremely scarlet light slowly swayed down from the air and instantly converged into the panel of the simulator.
Wu You opened his mouth wide: "I... um?"
Slap in the face on the spot?
What is this called? Isn’t this called a single withdrawal of gold?
Wu You danced with joy for a long time. After sitting on the chair, his mind finally regained its composure.
Wait! Back to the topic...
Why is this light so blood red?
"Inverted Pinocchio: You are the first clay doll made by God. At that time, the naughty God made your nose grow longer, touched your nose, and said with a smile: "Pinocchio." But you are not Pinocchio, and God is not a carpenter. God smiled mischievously and gave you a brand new blessing. You won't grow a nose when you lie, because you are a liar. You will grow a nose when you don't lie! And you'd better just be a liar and just lie!"
[Congratulations on triggering the Easter egg! You have obtained the talent "Inverted Pinocchio"! ]
Wu You slowly widened his eyes, "Doesn't that mean that after I install this talent, I can only tell lies? I can't tell the truth? Isn't this forcing people to be liars?"
"No! I can't do this! I have been well-rounded since I was young! Honesty is my foundation and trust is my foundation! I am always so honest!"
"How can I be a liar when I am like this? This is simply an insult! An insult to my dignity!"
Wu You dragged the talent "Inverted Pinocchio" into the talent column.
I just randomly picked a talent and title that I didn’t even understand clearly.
There was no one supervising me, but I felt like I was committing a crime.
He started the simulation with great confidence.
[0 years old: The underworld has changed a lot, you can't help but sigh. To be honest, after so many times here, the underworld is almost the same as your home. Walking out of the passage, you see more and more people coming on the way. You nod with relief. However, every time you have to rely on your familiarity with the underworld, it is really difficult to escape the jailer's perception and avoid being caught.
You finally found the Mengpo soup.
The line was long.
You looked at the endless queue and sighed helplessly.
What else can I do? I’ll just queue up. I didn’t expect Mengpo Soup to be so popular now! 】
[0 years old: Meng Po has been replaced?
You looked at the soup in the bowl, then looked back at the line that had been waiting for several hours.
You bow your head. No, it's taken so long. You have to drink Meng Po soup...
Sister Meng Po finally arrived, panting heavily. 】
[0 years old: To express your apology, you drank a bowl of iced mung bean soup, which was refreshing and sweet. The original stall location of Sister Mengpo was returned to the real Mengpo. She now moved to a cooler place. The two of you squatted in the corner to drink the soup. Sister Mengpo briefly explained and hinted at something.
As smart as you are, you immediately understood that you are interested in those colored glass and will of course search for them carefully.
Sister Mengpo nodded happily.
Pull out a small Naihe Bridge from behind the door with a sense of ceremony *Children's Edition]
[She smiled and said: "Life still needs a sense of ritual!"]
【You agree and walk over carefully. 】
【0 years old: You were born. 】
[0 years old: You were born in a remote village, but what was worse was that when you opened your eyes and looked at the delighted villagers, they all screamed in fear, and many of them ran away from you. You didn't understand what was going on, and you tried to babble to arouse their pity for the cub! ]
[“Monster! Monster!” You heard someone shouting in your ear. ]
[But soon, you heard an old voice again: "Monster? No! No! This is our sacrifice to the patron saint! Look at his eyes, they are the treasures left by the gods in the world! Offer this child up, and no one will have to have children in the next few years."]
[The old man's voice was filled with joy and greed: "One of him! That's enough!"]
【Oops, bad start. 】
[A person trembled and held you up. You heard crying, screaming, and shouting. You were held up in the air and swung around. From their terrified eyes, you saw a baby, a baby with white hair and heterochromatic pupils.]
【It's obvious that you are ill.】
"It's obvious that I'm albinos with heterochromia iridum. Oh no!" Wu You said nervously, "I'm not going to die again at the beginning, am I? That god is probably a big tiger in the mountains or something like that?"
[1 year old: Because you were a sacrifice, you were well taken care of. Since you were born with memories, you can clearly recognize who your biological parents are, but this is not important to you, because no matter whether they are your biological parents or not, they still avoid you like the plague. ]
【1 year old: You work hard to learn to speak and grow up healthily. 】
[Your reputation is slowly increasing, your physique is slowly increasing, and your wisdom is slowly increasing. ]
[2 years old: You finally told the first lie in your life. ]
[You whispered to the village chief who was feeding you, "I'm not hungry anymore."]
[Although your physical strength has decreased, your talent is taking effect. ]
[You feel a warm current surge in your abdomen, and your whole body is warm, but soon, within a few days, you faint on the ground, and your physical condition worsens.]
[What do you understand? Lies are lies. They are just deceptions, not the truth. ]
[Perhaps, in order for it to be more real, some conditions are needed. ]
【3 years old: You can already express what you want to say fluently.
And when he was three years old, it was time for sacrifice.
You were naked, like a pure lamb, and were brought to the altar on a platter. 】
[The village chief whispers in your ear: "Don't blame me, I had no choice. Please help the village chief, please help the village chief!"
You say: "Okay, I forgive you."
[3 years old: Long after the crowd dispersed, until the cold moonlight shone on you, a tall and thin figure stood in front of you. You were about to say a few words to him, but suddenly you saw him squatting down, his slender fingers stretched out, and he touched your eyes and hair in fascination.]
[A sacrifice that has waited patiently for three years is not eagerly devoured. This thing has the ability to think. ]
[You are thinking, and your talent is accumulating power. ]
"...Could it be that he is a cult scammer? He is not a carnivore!" Wu You guessed, touching his chin. He became excited: "If he is a human, it will be easy to fool him! With this appearance, it would be easy for him to fool an ancient cult member!"
[4 years old: You become a cult leader.]
Your reputation has reached a new level! 】
【5 years old: You are working in the position of leader.
The number of believers is increasing——】
【……】
【——】
That young man was so bold and reckless when he ran in.
Relying on the fact that he had been practicing martial arts since he was a child, Gu Dingbang squeezed into the heart of the "Wanrui Sect" from some corners, but he lost his way there. He wandered around like a dizzy bee, but could not find any valuable place.
Wanrui Sect is a newly emerged sect in this area, but it is not spread among humans, but among ghosts and monsters. When Gu Dingbang was doing his best to help others, he instantly realized that there was something wrong with this sect!
If the ghosts are linked by sects, then if they make the slightest change in the future, it will be easier to cause ten thousand times, a thousand times, or even a hundred times the damage!
By that time, even if the Emperor of Nanzhou mobilized all the major sects in Nanzhou to encircle and suppress the rebellion, it would be too late to make up for the mistake.
Gu Dingbang could hear his own rapid breathing.
He could smell the increasingly strong scent of spices at the tip of his nose. These smells were unbearable for him and he felt dizzy.
He stumbled into a secluded hall, and the scabbard in his hand lifted up the crimson and dark green curtains. Behind him came the sound of whistling wind, as if it was searching for his location.
Gu Dingbang wanted to continue looking for a way out, but his head became dizzy and so did his eyes.
Gu Dingbang finally crashed headfirst into the carved pillars in front of the hall, feeling dizzy. The pain made him realize that the spices might be mixed with drugs!
He widened his eyes in anger: "What a sinister villain!"
Gu Dingbang's misty eyes swept around the hall and could only see a golden statue of a boy with three heads and six arms holding a lotus.
"It's really... an evil thing!"
As Gu Dingbang became furious, he drew his sword and was about to step onto the table in two or three steps to chop down the golden statue worshipped by the cult.
Until he was suddenly tripped by something and fell to the ground.
There was a loud noise!
A pair of bare feet landed in front of Gu Dingbang.
It was a pair of extremely white and tender feet, with a few lotus-shaped gold anklets on them. The snow-white arches of the feet were stretched and landed in front of Gu Dingbang as if dancing.
Silently, like a nimble cat.
Gu Dingbang gripped the sword in his hand and stared upwards while struggling.
He saw a pair of heterochromatic pupils and was stunned for a moment.
Then her snow-white long hair fell down, dazzling Gu Dingbang's eyes.
"You, who are you?" Gu Dingbang wanted to draw the sword in his hand but didn't.
With this appearance, he must be one of the evil spirits in the sect!
Even if Gu Dingbang is trapped here today, he will take a few people with him! It's just death! At most, there will be one more hero in the world eighteen years later!
The snow-white man's snow-white eyelashes trembled, covering his heterochromatic pupils. The breath he exhaled seemed as cold as snow, and his entire body seemed like a snow doll made of snow, who could melt into a pool of snow water at any time.
The man opened his mouth, looked at Gu Dingbang, and said timidly: "My name is Liuwei, and I was caught and eaten by them..."
"——Sacrifice."
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