Chapter 160 God's Warning

Chapter 160 God's Warning

Chapter 160 God's Warning
"Tell me about your past with your brother Wen Chaohua."

As Wen Xishu spoke, he began to conceive the second story.

Tang Rui's ability should be the strongest among the people I know so far, and she also has the strongest story.

But when it comes to smelling the morning flowers, it’s actually hard to define the intensity.

Wen Chaohua's strength is lower than Xun Hui's on the ladder list, but he is the strongest in the Guita.

Wen Xishu was not sure how strong Wen Chaohua was.

But Wen Chaohua left behind the Crazy Dice. In Wen Xishu's opinion, this thing is a god-level prop, even better than the Scorpio Knife.

He can't be god-level, right?
So Wen Xishu is actually still weighing how to judge Wen Chaohua's strength.

At this time, the "fool" also began to cooperate.

As long as he can find his brother, he is willing to cooperate with Wen Xishu.

In fact, Wen Xishu also cares about one thing——

If there really is another soul inside of me, what does the "fool" think of me?
Do you hold any hatred?

After all, I occupied his body, but in a sense, I also saved his life, right?
"I bullied my brother." said another voice inside my body.

"Go on." Wen Xishu ignored the lecturer's story.

This person, like himself, has thoroughly understood the rules and will definitely be able to make it to the third round.

"I always say I'm not feeling well, but I want to go out and play...my brother will carry me out to play."

"Actually... not everyone bullies me. Some people just scold me, but I hate them in my heart... I would say they hit me."

Good boy, you don’t have a high IQ, but you know how to exaggerate?

"My brother would get very angry and beat them up too. He would beat them up really hard."

Wen Xishu seemed to hear the joy in the heart of the fool Wen Xishu.

As I get older...

The fool Wen Xishu had actually realized that what he did at that time was wrong. Although others bullied him first, he shouldn't have made things worse.

However, recalling his brother's unconditional trust, he believed whatever he said...

This feeling would still make a fool feel very happy.

Wen Xishu was thinking, maybe your brother knows that you are lying?

In the depths of their consciousness, any thought would actually turn into words, and Wen Xishu was not used to this kind of communication for a while.

So the next second, the fool suddenly felt a little sad because he saw what Wen Xishu said in his heart.

Yes, my brother is so smart, maybe he knows that I am lying?
But it doesn't matter if you know it. Anyone who bullies your brother should be beaten.

Some things are only realized afterward. At this moment, Wen Xishu felt a surge of guilt and longing...

Wen Xishu hasn't been able to get rid of these emotions yet.

"I...I miss him so much, Wen Xishu, I want to see my brother..."

It was the first time that voice called my name, right?

Is this recognition of myself?
It was as if he was facing a poor silly child, and Wen Xishu also wanted to help this silly child.

But the silly kid's memories can't really be considered evil.

It must be that Wen Chaohua was bullied and made the target of the evil...

Only then can you summon Wen Chaohua.

Wen Xishu thought for a moment:

"Is there nothing worse?"

At this point, the male lecturer has finished his story. Expectation value: 145.

Not high, not low.

Among the next six people, as long as one of them is below 145 cm, the male lecturer will definitely win.

"145 is indeed not low, but compared to me, it's still a little bit behind. I have completely controlled my audience." The snake-tongue woman laughed.

This world is vulgar, and the higher the class, the more vulgar it is. The reason why vulgar things are not popular is that people are unwilling to put them on the table.

As long as it is put on the table as a form of entertainment that is recognized and allowed by the public, it will definitely crush other forms of entertainment.

Snake Tongue Woman is very confident.

So she began her second story.

The gimmick of this story is actually weaker than that of the previous one.

But the snake tongue girl said that this time she tied her hair into two ponytails and changed into white knee-high socks...

The barrage is all howling.

But the expectations...

Not very high.

99 points.

The snake-tongue girl was shocked. How could it be so low? How could it be a full 100 points lower than the previous round?

She was puzzled, but fortunately the story was not over yet, so she began to desperately recall the details.

She began to add all the unbearable details, screams, and movements. At this moment, if she could move, she would want to tear off her clothes to get the expected value...

But she suddenly remembered.

She suddenly remembered that many guests seemed to be like this.

They will be so enthusiastic, so enthusiastic that you will think you can capture them forever.

But after that incident is over, their enthusiasm...will cool down rapidly again.

Once she recalled this detail...the seductive look on the Snake Tongue Woman's face began to stiffen.

"No way... No way... It's not going to last long? I want more! More anticipation!"

This inner desire even made her face look a little hideous, and her tone of voice when telling the story also changed.

The male lecturer couldn't help but sneer in his heart:

"Lust is like that, fleeting."

"Testosterone levels surge, the flames of desire are ignited, and at that moment, people do feel happy, but that's only because, at that moment, the brain shuts down the prefrontal cortex area responsible for rationality and self-control."

"But as soon as everything is over, the body will immediately release prolactin, which suppresses the secretion of testosterone, and the brain will regain rationality."

"Your story is not exciting at all. It's just that kind of shit. You won the first round with lust, but you will definitely lose because of lust."

"I'm different. I play with people's hearts. As long as the comments are always eager to know how I succeeded in pua, then I will always have a sense of anticipation."

"Therefore, spiritual joy is always higher than carnal joy!"

The male lecturer was actually very unhappy at first. Looking at the woman posing in a coquettish manner, he was wondering, why?
Why is this woman qualified to tell stories with me?

The lecturer is right. Indeed, because of the arrival of the "Sage Time", the expectations for the story of Snake Tongue Woman are still not high.

This is what the male lecturer saw.

[The expectations of the woman next door are gone. Men~]

[Don't try to be so aggressive, haha, I can't do it after just one time. What a pity, I'm not interested in women, otherwise I could last seven rounds.]

[What the above person said is right. When it comes to durability, we are the best. ]

Although some comments were still stubborn, the male lecturer could already conclude that the snake-tongued woman would be eliminated in this round or the next.

At present, in the eyes of the lecturer, there is only one opponent, and that is Wen Xishu.

He discovered that Wen Xishu, like himself, had completely understood the rules of the game.

Moreover, the other party was also playing tricks on people, forcing two billionaires to give up their property...

He couldn't even guarantee that he could do this.

"Did he pua the two billionaires again during the accident?"

"A very strong opponent. This is someone worthy of my full strength!"

Not only did he use all his strength, the male lecturer even felt that the other party's rank was higher than his.

And when I was telling the story just now, the other person looked distracted... Did he judge that my level was not good enough?
Humph, you underestimated me, but I still have a trump card in the bottom of the box.

Wen Xishu didn't know that the lecturer was experiencing so much drama in his heart at this moment.

He has gained a lot of memories now.

But unfortunately, these memories can't be considered evil at all. In Wen Xishu's opinion, the "evil" of the fool Wen Xishu can't be considered evil at all, but just the willfulness of his younger brother.

"The relationship between these two brothers is too good. Maybe I need to change my perspective..."

"Well, then, is it possible for me to do something evil to Wen Chaohua?"

"hiss……"

Wen Xishu couldn't help but admire himself. He suddenly thought that from this angle, he seemed very evil.

He found the angle in an instant.

But at this moment, Wen Xishu suddenly felt that his Scorpio knife began to tremble.

The amplitude of the tremor is obvious.

Even the storyteller, the snake-tongued woman, paused for a moment. Although everyone couldn't move, they could still glance at Wen Xishu.

The snake-tongue woman was facing Wen Xishu.

“What the hell… I finally got the expectation to 135, but it’s starting to drop again! You must be doing this on purpose!”

Wen Xishu was actually very shocked at this moment. Why would Scorpio Knife tremble for no reason?

If he could move, he would find that even the compass needle was spinning randomly, at an unprecedented speed.

At this moment, Wen Xishu did not know that the story he had prepared might very likely bring him some kind of causal danger.

But Wen Xishu had a sharp intuition and he felt that perhaps everything was related to his own story?

What the hell? Is Wen Chaohua some extremely dangerous existence?
In Wen Xishu's impression, Wen Chaohua's fighting ability is difficult to define, but it can't be really god-level, right?
The last time Scorpio's knife was so trembling, it was because he met a Scorpio.

Wen Xishu was a little panicked.

But what he didn't know was that at this moment, his action was very shocking to outsiders.

[So cool, that knife seems to have sensed something! ]

[Could his story be related to a knife? ]

[Oh, this is the first time I've encountered such a situation. Can the storyteller actually control external objects? ]

[No buddy, why do you look like a cultivator? ]

[I'm sorry, although the milky white Xue Zi is very beautiful, I want to watch the Xiuxian next door! ]

[Do you think it is possible that this guy is a pervert, and that knife is actually a small monster that is used to stuff into that place, but it is made into the shape of a knife? ]

For the Snake Tongue Woman, the unusual movements on the field were simply fatal.

She tried her best and even began to reflect on whether she should use storytelling skills...

Should we immediately cut to a different storyline and add the Minotaur plot?

She tried very hard and managed to stop the weakness in the second round, but Wen Xishu's sudden action immediately lowered her expectations.

There is no other reason. When the audience is truly not interested in her and are eager to watch Wen Xishu's performance, the audience can be diverted.

The condition for transfer is to lose interest in the existing storyteller, just like putting on pants.

97 points.

The woman's expectations are currently at the bottom. She has a strong sense of crisis.

The third person to start telling a story was the naughty kid. Before the naughty kid even opened his mouth, the anticipation level was already close to 300.

Because those who wanted to see him die, after failing to do so in the last round, felt that desire even stronger.

This thing is just like a skit. Everyone knows you are going to slap someone in the face, but you don't and keep dragging it out. Instead, everyone's emotions will become very high.

[Please kill this child! ]

[According to the rules, he must tell about a more powerful being that he has bullied! ]

[Ohhhh, this world isn't full of good people! He will definitely die! ]

The naughty kid looked at the barrage of comments, all of which were asking for his death, and he looked scared.

But he was thinking:

"Everyone wants me to die...but I won't die."

The evil of this child and the threat he posed in this round of storytelling actually far exceeded people's expectations.

He said timidly:

"I...I don't know how to be considered better than the last one, but does a dog count?"

"I...I heard before that you can't feed chocolate to dogs, so I..."

He was almost laughing.

He found it very funny to think of those dead dogs wagging their tails at him before they died.

"They are so stupid, they can't possibly hurt me, right? Facts have also proven that... the accident phase will be as realistic as possible, and the bullied person may face the enemy again and still be bullied."

The naughty boy was very thoughtful, so he began to think that all these dogs together were stronger than humans.

This is indeed the case. The targets of his bullying this time are a group of dogs, which are indeed more dangerous than ordinary people.

The story is very simple, and the naughty kid still doesn't use any techniques when telling the story.

The beast can stir up emotions without any skill, he just needs to tell the truth about what he has done, which is enough to make the audience feel angry.

What the naughty kid did was simple - poisoning.

He once poisoned three dogs to death, and then posted the whole process of the dogs' death on the Internet.

These three dogs are all stray dogs. They don’t bite people. They eat food from other people’s homes or dig out food from garbage cans.

The three dogs are not small in size, but they are all respectful of people.

If a family feeds them some food, they will follow them for a long time, but once they realize that the family is unwilling to take them in, they will leave on their own accord.

But occasionally, they would also help to guard the house and so on. It is said that once, there was a thief in the community, and it was because of the barking of the dog that the security personnel paid attention and successfully prevented the thief.

They don't belong to anyone, but they are very friendly to people in the community and even strangers.

Including naughty kids.

When the naughty kids feed them chocolate, they obediently stretch their heads over, wanting the kids to touch them.

In the end, they all died.

The naughty kid arranged their bodies into a triangle, and took a selfie standing inside the triangle.

This is the real talent type.

The chef suddenly realized... this naughty kid is his biggest competitor.

Everyone is thinking that according to the rules of the game, the person who survives to the end wins.

To survive to the end, you have to have expectations, and at the same time, accidents cannot harm yourself.

And the story itself can't be too perverted.

Now, the chef's audience's perversion value has increased, and he is having a headache. Among the things he has done, there are some that are even more perverted.

But this naughty child made him realize that... evil does not actually require fighting and killing, it just requires being bad enough.

When the naughty kid finished his story, almost everyone's expectations dropped.

[I really want to see him get bitten to death! ]

Poor dog.

[Although I don’t like dogs, and even hate them a little, I also know that some dogs are indeed human companions! How hateful! ]

The naughty kid still had a frightened expression, but he was very happy inside.

The fact that others hate him but cannot kill him is the source of his happiness.

Wen Xishu was wondering, this group of people...why were they qualified to tell stories with him?

Are they qualified?

If it was... this time in the tower, who would I protect? Who would I save? Or who would I kill?

Of course, he also hates naughty children, but his perspective is more macro.

The expectation value of the story of the naughty kid is 295.

Currently Fault is ahead of everyone.

In front of talent, hard work is not worth mentioning. This is what Snake Tongue Girl feels the most.

She is in a bad mood now.

"The only ones left are the man with the knife, the cook, and the fool..."

"I will win, right? That idiot is so disgusting, his audience won't want to watch those disgusting things again, right?"

In this world, carnal desire isn't the only thing that is short-lived, right?

The next person to tell a story was none other than Wen Xishu.

[Knife-carrying man! Is your story finally about to begin? ]

[I have watched so many sessions, and it is rare to see contestants who change their style midway and tell other types of stories.]

[Is the story he wants to tell related to knives? ]

This time the story was extended from one minute to two minutes. Wen Xishu could tell a lot of details...

But Wen Xishu was now motionless.

As he began to tell his story, the vibrations of his knife became more intense.

Wen Xishu was enveloped by a sense of crisis.

"Can't talk!"

This thought struck Wen Xishu like a warning.

In fact, Wen Xishu didn't intend to tell this story. To be on the safe side, he decided to tell something else first.

But even so, after he was sure to let a certain story come to an end, he felt that something was trying to lock him down.

That's a very dangerous feeling.

The feeling was so strong that Wen Xishu thought it was a warning from others.

That person cannot be seen or touched, but he has no malicious intentions.

"This feeling is so strong. This feeling of uneasiness... is like it has become real. It's really scary."

Wen Xishu realized that, as if across a distant time and space, someone was warning him—

Not just in this round, but in every round that follows, it’s best not to mention Wen Chaohua.

Wen Xishu had previously been struggling with the question of who was the strongest person he knew, Tang Rui or Wen Chaohua.

But when he was thinking about how to tell the story about Tang Rui, Scorpio Knife didn't move at all.

For this reason, Wen Xishu actually listed all the people in that short moment, except for those with the zodiac sign Scorpio, because after all, they were not considered human beings.

Almost everyone was not treated to the Scorpio Knife Tremor Warning, including the legend, Albert.

Among these qualified people or humans, only one person received this treatment.

Smell the morning flowers.

When he decided to tell the story of Wen Chaohua and finally figured out how to tell the story...the Scorpio Knife began to vibrate violently.

That terrifying sense of crisis seemed to come from across time and space.

"Even the old principal...would not receive such treatment. This is no longer just a hint to me, but a clear statement to me." Wen Xishu couldn't help but think so.

Xiaodao's reaction really surprised him, so much so that he was in a daze for the first thirty seconds of the story.

"I want to see my brother! Wen Xishu, you promised me!" The voice of the stupid younger brother came.

Wen Xishu couldn't help but say:
"Your brother's strength seems a bit too outrageous... I'm sorry, I might have to break my promise. Damn it, what on earth did he go through?"

"Also, stop yelling. You can continue to sleep. I didn't mean to lie to you, but if your brother comes... I'm afraid I'll be dead."

The stupid younger brother had been clamoring to see his brother, but when he heard that Xishu was going to die... he immediately became quiet.

This surprised Wen Xishu quite a bit.

Wen Xishu knew that when coming to this world, intuition is often the embodiment of a certain ability.

That sense of crisis cannot be faked.

He thought about it and decided to change the story temporarily. As for Wen Chaohua... he was afraid that this opportunity was not suitable.

【??? Why is this guy silent? 】

[The knife is no longer viable. What is he going to do? ]

【Why doesn't he speak? 】

【What a story! What a story! 】

The barrage of comments began to urge frantically, and Wen Xishu finally calmed down the other soul in his heart at this time.

"Excuse me for waiting, everyone. I have been thinking about a problem just now. Now I have figured it out. Sorry."

There was only one minute left, but Wen Xishu was not in a hurry.

A minute was enough for him to tell another interesting story.

……

……

……

Somewhere far away.

A huge bow and arrow emitting a royal blue light were pointed at the distance. In the distance was darkness and chaos.

The sharpshooter's posture looked like he was about to use all his strength to snipe someone, and the mysterious bow and arrow seemed to have the tension to shoot through fate.

But the people using the bows and arrows seemed to have not really found the right direction yet.

"It's not easy. Someone has crossed the line. But it's so vague... hard to aim at. Did they notice me?"

"The powerful cause and effect converged, and it should have formed a target, but it suddenly disappeared."

The mysterious existence put down his bow and arrow. At that moment, the sapphire blue light faded in the mysterious space and eventually turned into nothingness.

In the endless mysterious chaos, a long-haired sharpshooter gradually withdrew from his territory.

The surrounding environment began to change, presenting a real scene in reality. It was a street in a city.

The owner of the bow and arrow changed from a mysterious archer in the chaotic starry sky to a young man with long royal blue hair.

He was also a little confused. Who on earth could have made him notice it in an instant?
Such a long distance should come from the place of obsession.

Is it one of my brothers or sisters? What a pity, they almost killed each other.

He couldn't understand it, but as the power disappeared, he could only put away his bow and arrow.

"Once the cause and effect is established, even if it is undone, it will still be connected. I will find you."

(End of this chapter)