Chapter 159 Summoning the True God
Chapter 159 Summoning the True God
In the room where Wen Xishu was, the comments were filled with question marks.
[Fuck, what's wrong with you two brothers? You've lost billions of dollars, but why do you still have this expression? ]
[There is something fishy… There is something fishy. Something is wrong. It is so wrong. ]
Yes, everything was peaceful in Wen Xishu's room.
The two brothers, An Jincheng and An Youxuan, were both very... happy.
It was actually the first time that An Youxuan met Wen Xishu.
"So... this is the man who changed us and changed Grandpa."
An Jincheng has always been praising Wen Xishu, especially since there is a man next to Wen Xishu who can drive as well as Lao Wu.
An Youxuan later realized that everything was just as Wen Xishu said, that is, just as his younger brother An Jincheng said.
In the Niqi Building, doomsday is coming, and what grandpa longs for is the whole world.
If they stayed in Caicheng, they would eventually become just nutrients for Grandpa's evolution.
In order to avoid being swallowed by the big fish, grandpa has always longed to obtain the ultimate power.
As blood relatives, in order to avoid being found by their grandfather, the two brothers sneaked into the deep city of Longxia.
Accompanied by Secretary Bai, driver Lao Wu and others, he embarked on many adventures.
only……
Later, An Youxuan found out that the reason he was able to escape so smoothly was because his grandfather was soft-hearted.
But in short, if you do nothing, your final fate will be to be swallowed by your grandfather.
An Youxuan was a very polite person. When he saw Wen Xishu, he stood up, bowed to him and said:
"Thank you for your help before."
[wtf? What a bullshit plot! Damn, your billions are gone and you say thank you to him?]
【This is crazy, this is crazy. 】
[No, is there some plot we don't know about? ]
[However, according to the rules, the story must be true, which means that he did make the two brothers give up billions of dollars in assets.]
[Yes... that's An Youxuan. I've seen him in magazines more than once. He's the definite heir. The only thing missing from the crown prince ascending the throne is An Rongzai's death.]
The content of the barrage made Wen Xishu feel funny.
In fact, Wen Xishu knew very well what the barrage was about.
They want to see contradictions, conflicts and violence.
I have fooled the two brothers into giving up billions of assets. Now... the two brothers must have come to their senses. Logically, they should hate me very much - this is what the commentators want to see.
But now, the atmosphere is friendly, but also has a show effect.
Just like writing a novel, the essence is to arouse emotions. Surprise, speechlessness, and disbelief are also emotions.
Wen Xishu was not very worried that his expectations would be lowered too much. He believed that compared to the barrage of guesses, there would definitely be some that were guessed, and the expectations would be lower.
Now, Wen Xishu began to focus on chatting with the two brothers.
Judging from An Youxuan’s words——
Wen Xishu discovered one thing: the timeline of the two brothers in front of him was connected with his own.
In other words, according to the timeline standard of the story, if the people in the story are still alive...
Then align the timeline with the storyteller.
In Wen Xishu's timeline, Wen Xishu actually went to the Lu Tower with Xun Hui a few days ago.
In the Lu Tower, Wen Xishu used the function of the Scorpio Knife to start a chat with a group of people he liked the most.
The same goes for the other rooms.
But in other rooms, there are some special cases, such as the bald spider man.
In the story of the bald spider man, he killed a robber during a robbery.
So in the story of the bald spider man, the robber is actually dead.
When the story comes to reality, the one provided may not be a real robber, but a simulated robber.
Wen Xishu didn't know and was just guessing, but he didn't intend to verify any of his subsequent stories.
There are quite a lot of people he wants to meet.
Now, the castle has become... another means for him to perform miracles.
At this moment, the two brothers An Youxuan and An Jincheng felt exactly the same way.
An Youxuan thought:
"My brother is right. This person... is really like a god. It's so scary. How could he bring us here directly?"
"This is almost ignoring many rules. God knows how far this kind of castle-style place is from Shencheng?"
Amgen believes that:
"This is incredible. Last time we were just trying to build a chat channel, and we all thought it was a form of mental intrusion... At the time, we were wondering how someone could do such a thing."
"But now, he has done something even more outrageous."
Wen Xishu said:
"Have you encountered any particularly difficult things in Shencheng recently?"
[Shenzhen? Isn’t this my hometown? ]
Wen Xishu noticed this comment.
Wen Xishu was also very concerned...what happened in Shencheng and what were these barrages of comments.
An Jincheng said:
"Yes, but too many."
Shenzhen is said to be the "Silicon City" of Longxia, a city that sucks the blood of young people.
"This place is so magical, it's almost... it's comparable to Shanghai."
During his wandering, An Jincheng met some people from Shanghai and they talked with each other. The other party was amazed that An Jincheng and his companions came from Qicheng.
It is said that once people from that country enter Shanghai, a strange rule will be triggered, causing a group of monsters dressed in gorgeous clothes to drive classic cars around the streets and hand out red envelopes.
Of course, there are many strange things in Shenzhen.
These weird things actually aroused the interest of the commentators.
[The house is alive? I seem to remember that someone in my area also said that the house is alive.]
[Collective suicide is not uncommon. This is Shenzhen. I have seen a group of people falling into a ditch in a line.]
[These two young masters didn't want to inherit billions of dollars in assets, so they came here to tell stories. ]
An Jincheng said:
"It seems that there is an area in Deep City that has established a strange caste system, which is said to determine the level based on one's wealth before death."
"It's outrageous. We don't dare go there. We are actually doing pretty average in Shenzhen..."
"Also, it is said that if you stay in Shencheng for a long time and want to leave Shencheng, then you have to leave everything you have gained in Shencheng behind."
Very good, the main idea is to make money in Shenzhen and spend it in Shenzhen, and not take a penny home.
Wen Xishu acted like a god from high above who came down to the mortal world to understand the people's sentiments.
After hearing An Jincheng's story, he realized that maybe... there were also a few places in Longxia whose level of magic after the end of the world was not inferior to that of Hujiang.
He asked some questions intentionally or unintentionally, waiting for the time to end.
After sensing some of An Jincheng's inner desire, Wen Xishu said:
"Actually, there is a safe place. I have also set up a whitelist. If you go there, you don't need to sleep in the open and become a wanderer."
An Youxuan stood up again:
"really?"
"Are you telling the truth? In this apocalypse, is there still such a place?"
An Jincheng was surprised that his brother was so excited, but soon he realized that his brother was actually worried about him.
Worried about my younger brother, worried about Secretary Bai, and worried about Old Wu.
Many times, An Youxuan was the first to rush forward when faced with danger. After losing his mission to inherit billions of assets...
All that was left in An Youxuan's life was protection.
After the Slaughter Tower, Wen Xishu went to Wind City, and Scorpio Xiaodao never had the chat group function again.
Therefore, Wen Xishu has currently unlocked the prerequisites for recruiting prospective friends - who don’t know yet, Wen Xishu even has a city of his own.
Wen Xishu gestured calmly for An Youxuan to sit down:
"Since I've asked, then of course there is. In fact, the worse the environment, the better your talents can be brought into play."
"But Shenzhen is indeed too magical. Sometimes, we have to slow down the pace."
"Go to Windy City. If you ever feel that the pressure in Deep City is too great and you can't survive any longer, go to Windy City."
“You will have a stable life there.”
An Youxuan was very excited.
An Jincheng was also shocked.
Can the god chosen by Grandpa compare to Wen Xishu? Wen Xishu's spiritual range covers the entire world, and it can summon others out of thin air... and even has its own city!
Too strong. No wonder he was so calm when facing the ghost bride in the red house.
His strength has already reached the true god level!
[Why do I feel like these two brothers are not here to ask for money, but are just here to help him show off? ]
[I had a feeling that he was pretending, and suddenly I became interested in their past.]
[The moans from the other side have no meaning to me anymore! Tell me! How did you fool these two second-generations? Tell me! ]
Wen Xishu said nothing and just kept pretending to be cool.
……
……
Wen Xishu's situation did not become worse because of the accident. On the contrary, it became quite comfortable because of the accident.
He was thinking of something extremely bold, extremely daring.
This idea made Wen Xishu himself feel a little outrageous. If the ancient castle could really be realized...
But he hasn't found the opportunity yet, nor has he figured out how to compile the story material.
As for the other rooms, the situation is different.
The room that met expectations was the Snake Tongue Woman's room.
"I'm sorry that your family is broken, but what have I done? Honey, I just love you." The snake-tongue woman said to the man in the room.
Under her charm, the man once again stopped the woman who wanted revenge on the Snake Tongue Woman, who was also his original wife.
The snake-tongue woman stretched out her index finger and licked it with her tongue. The action was very seductive and it was a standard borderline behavior.
She said with a dazed look:
"When you've solved it, we'll continue our love."
【Today's story session ends here. 】
【I post comments with both hands to prove my innocence. 】
[Is this something I can watch for free? Oh, I’m a paid user. ]
[It's a pity that the uniform is not my type. ]
As the comments drifted by, the expectations for Snake Tongue Girl did not decrease because of the accident.
At the same time, her own safety was not threatened by the accident.
The next room is the chef's room.
Since the mistress had long ago died at the hands of the chef, the current mistress was simulated.
The simulated mistress made a big fuss after learning about the chef's behavior.
The scene of the chef's accident is a kitchen.
The mistress was smashing plates wildly and screaming.
The chef looked distressed, as if he was confessing his sins - if his eyes were not fixed on the plate.
"Oh! The ingredients ruined the utensils! What a sin! Such good utensils!"
The pain in the chef's eyes didn't seem fake.
He quickly became angry.
[Fuck, that's scary! That look!]
[Look at his eyes, there are tears! He seems to feel the pain of these instruments! ]
[Is he crazy? The way he looks at people is completely different from the way he looks at the tableware around him.]
What happened next actually satisfied the expectations of this group of viewers who were looking for perverted and curious things.
The chef picked up the kitchen knife and began to cut the meat, break the bones and remove the tendons.
……
Like lamb ribs.
The chef's words successfully won the expectations of all the audience. His curiosity was pure and different from Wen Xishu's contrast.
The chef and the snake-tongued woman both focus on the story and the accident.
Of course, although the thief-eyebrowed man was like this, his expectations were never raised...
There were some audiences in the room, but they were just bored.
The expectation value for the thief-browed man has not been raised at present, and has been lowered a little.
Current expected value, 1.
He has stolen many things, but the audience does not like to watch such accidents.
So far, Wen Xishu's story is the one with the strongest contrast.
Wen Xishu tricked people into giving up their billions of assets, but the two brothers were very grateful to Wen Xishu.
The contrast is really unexpected.
But soon, something even more unexpected happened.
In the bear kid's room.
[I want to see this naughty kid die! Hahahahahaha! ]
[Beat him to death! Beat him to death! If parents don’t educate their children, then let the iron fist of society educate them! ]
【Oh la oh la oh la oh la! Hit continuously! 】
What the audience is looking forward to is to see the naughty kid die.
The scene in this room is the elevator again.
And in the delivery man's memory, the child pressed all the floors.
At this moment, the elevator suddenly stopped and the light suddenly dimmed because there was a power outage.
This is the effect the room creates, creating a scene where the delivery man and the naughty kid are alone.
And monitoring is non-existent.
But at this time, the delivery man first comforted the child and then called for help.
The barrage fell into collective silence.
After a while...the content of the barrage appeared again.
[Now I want to see him die even more! ]
【What a nice guy! 】
[Yes, this kid won the bet, and he met a good person. ]
[Get angry! Damn it! ]
There was no irritability. In this environment, after the delivery guy made the call for help, he immediately started to contact some customers behind him and told them that he was trapped in the elevator...
If you think about it carefully, everything makes sense. The reason why this child has survived to this day is probably because every time he does evil, he meets a good person.
[I really wish we could leave right away and let him get voted to death.]
Once the expectations are reduced to zero, the result will naturally be voted out.
But the barrage can't do that.
[Forget it, we can only follow our hearts... Once we have expectations, we can't do this kind of behavior. ]
[Yes, deep down in my heart I wanted to see him die... He didn't die, so I subconsciously wondered if he would die in the next story!]
Barrages also have their own limitations.
……
……
The next room, the simulated scene, is a bedroom.
But it was the bedroom that smelled the most.
The owner of the bedroom suddenly opened his eyes because he felt something dazzling and an uncomfortable smell.
Then he saw an ugly part of the person's body aimed at his face.
"Hehehe, I miss you guys too, respect me, hehe."
As expected, a foul-smelling accident occurred.
[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh! What a stench! ]
【Man, what can I say? 】
【Don’t do this kind of thing. 】
……
……
"Sit down."
"Shake hands."
"Good girl, really good girl, this is my good girlfriend. You know, what you did was very bad, but I still forgave you. No one in this world would like such a bad person like you except me."
A man's voice came, and the voice was pleasant and gentle, like an extremely elegant man reciting poetry.
But his eyes were so arrogant.
"Wuwuwu, I'm sorry, I was too willful. You are the light of my life. Someone like me doesn't deserve to live in this world if it weren't for you!"
"I'm sorry, no matter how much you abused me, I shouldn't have thought of committing suicide!"
"Without your abuse, the world would be dull and dim to me!"
The accident happened as expected.
But the barrage was speechless.
[It doesn't look like hypnosis, it's just pure PUA...]
[Fuck, why is it so, why is it so! ]
[I really want to learn this trick, but forget it, I have to save face.]
Men don't care about these barrages, they only care about their expectations. If their expectations don't drop, it means that the barrages are hypocritical.
He is one of the very few people who understands the game.
He knows what kind of people will attract what kind of comments.
What the naughty kids attract are those who are eager to see them punished.
Chefs attract those who are curious and have some perverted desires in their hearts.
And the snake-tongue woman attracts those who are lustful at heart.
The people I attract are naturally those who want to see how I do pua to women.
Next, as long as my story always focuses on the female victims, then my story...
You will definitely not hurt yourself.
After all, among these women...
There is no one who does not love him deeply.
……
……
The last person is the bald spider man.
Meets expectations.
Because the bald spider man is dead.
The first person killed in the accident appeared.
This gangster who looks very vicious has a really fascinating story.
A robber arranged a robbery and then let his teammates kill each other... In the end, the bald Spider-Man broke the fate and killed the planner.
But this time, the mastermind got the memory.
He shot without hesitation, killing the bald man.
Black Spider died just like that.
【That’s great! That’s great! 】
[That’s great! We can choose the story again! ]
【Liberated, liberated! 】
The comments seemed very cheerful.
Soon, the second round of storytelling began.
……
……
There was a knock on the door outside the house.
Wen Xishu knew that the statue was inviting him back to the story hall.
"Okay, this conversation ends here. If nothing unexpected happens, you will be sent back to your original location."
"Good luck to you guys, I have to go take care of other things."
Wen Xishu seemed unconcerned, as if he just had new things to do. He looked like the owner of this castle.
Too powerful, too full of life.
The An brothers were completely obedient, and Wen Xishu couldn't help but wonder...
If this mission is over, can I directly start the An Family Brothers recruitment mission like Tang Rui? Receive a recruitment letter or something like that.
So far, only Tang Rui has left a letter for me.
Wen Xishu quickly put aside these distracting thoughts.
"Don't think about it anymore. First... I have to prepare the second story."
"Who should I meet this time?"
He had the answer in his heart, but he didn't have the conditions to do it.
……
……
Eight people went in and seven came out.
The expectation values above the seven people's heads did not change much, but the man with the thief eyebrows was very scared.
Because there were seven statues of knights holding greatswords, with the swords suspended above their heads.
The huge statue in the middle of the hall said:
"Congratulations everyone, you have successfully survived the accident."
"It seems that the people who were abused in your story didn't have enough means to kill you."
"But I think some of you already know that... the audience will have a perverted value. I hope that the second round of your story will be more perverted than the first round."
"Next, I will propose a special rule for the second round - in the second round, if the villain in your story is weaker than in the previous round, the expectation value will be reset to zero."
Wen Xishu understood immediately.
In other words, the villain in this round of the story is stronger than in the previous round.
This is very easy.
Everyone has a different expression. The kid is thinking, who is better than the delivery man?
The chef wondered if he had ever cooked anything particularly strong.
The male instructor frowned. His wife? Or a student? Is there a difference in fighting ability between them?
The difficulty of the story is increasing.
There is a chance that the third round of stories will have even worse restrictions.
This also makes everyone realize that they have to take it slow and not tell the best story all at once.
"Okay, everyone, the second round of storytelling is about to begin."
"But next, we need to deal with the one with the lowest expectations in the last round of storytelling~"
"Based on your performance... unfortunately, you have been eliminated."
The statue is obviously talking about a man with thieves' eyebrows.
The thief-browed man looked around in panic:
"Save me! Save me!"
No one could save him, so the knight raised his greatsword and stabbed him directly from the top of his head. The greatsword pierced through the man's head and into his abdomen.
The thief-browed man is dead.
"This person is guilty of theft. He may be one of the least deserving of death in terms of the severity of his crime..."
"I'm really curious about what this mission on this level of the Desire Tower is like."
The thief-eyed man is dead, and the second round of storytelling will begin soon.
There were slight changes in the order of the story sessions.
The male lecturer was actually the first one to tell a story.
He thought about it for a moment and then talked about another girl who was a bit fatter.
In his opinion, fat girls are always more powerful than thin ones.
The story is similar, the girl committed suicide but left no clues.
Mobile phone, email, browser history, all cleared.
This time, the male lecturer got away with it.
"No one knows that the girl's death was related to me. This makes me feel intoxicated! My ability has finally reached perfection!"
Wen Xishu felt that this male lecturer had the aura of a big boss in this level.
But it’s hard to say…
The chef and the fool are not good people.
And there is a host. Inside the huge statue, there is a person who hosts the storytelling session.
He couldn't figure out who was the boss behind this castle storytelling and what his intention was.
But at this moment, Wen Xishu's attention was not here.
He closed his eyes, as if he wasn't listening to the lecturer's story at all.
This time, the storytelling duration was increased from one minute to two minutes, so more techniques could be used to make a simple story complicated, thereby increasing expectations.
The lecturer thought so too, but Wen Xishu didn't listen. It wasn't that he didn't care whether the lecturer's storytelling skills would be useful to him...
But at this moment, Wen Xishu was concentrating on solving a problem.
His heart began to call out one thing over and over again.
[Why is this guy closing his eyes? ]
[Why does it feel like I'm calling on a god? ]
[Don't say it, don't say it, it's like you're asking for help from a god. ]
Wen Xishu's expression at this moment was extremely pious.
He really didn't want to miss this opportunity, because the story would come in the form of an accident...
This means that I can actually use the mechanism of the castle to make my wish come true.
You can meet whoever you want, as long as the story makes sense.
Wen Xishu indeed thought so and was actually doing so.
In his mind, he kept repeating a name.
"Wen Xishu, wake up!"
"Wen Xishu, answer me quickly!"
"Wen Xishu, don't play dead! I know you are here! I know you are still deep in my consciousness!"
"Listen, we are on the same side!"
"I've been trying to get my old memories back, but you've refused to give them to me!"
"Listen, your brother must have played a prank on you! Even if brothers have a good relationship, there are always some pranks, right?"
Wen Xishu thought of many, many people in his mind.
He thought about Scorpio and Aries, but he was afraid of these people.
He also thought about summoning Tang Rui, but there was no rush... because Tang Rui could definitely be summoned.
He also has Jack, and he can discuss the advanced uses of mental barrage with Jack in person.
He had so much to choose from.
But at this moment, Wen Xishu only wanted to do one thing.
He wanted to see the man who was present throughout the story but never showed up.
He began to call out his own name deep in his heart, but what he was calling out was actually another Wen Xishu.
It’s that fool Wen Xishu.
"I don't have much time. If you don't respond to me, you may not be able to see him!"
"Wen Xishu, answer me! Don't you want to see your brother? Don't you want to see Wen Chaohua?"
Smell the morning flowers.
The materials that Wen Xishu needs are materials about Wen Chaohua.
When that name was called out from deep in his heart...
Wen Xishu clearly felt that there was an emotion hitting him.
At this moment, it seemed as if many fragments of memory flashed in Wen Xishu's mind in the form of pictures.
That extreme longing made Wen Xishu feel heavy for a moment.
That familiar yet unfamiliar voice sounded in Wen Xishu's mind.
"Can I...see my brother?"
(End of this chapter)