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Chapter 2 Three out of ten

Even though he had been prepared for it, the sudden explosion in the silence still startled Andy.

The consciousness cannot maintain the existence of the Life Shackle Book, let alone check the harvest.

Taking a subtle breath, Andy pretended to be stunned. When he turned around and saw the strong man, he put on a smile again.

If the simulation is correct, as long as he doesn't resist, these strong men will not make things difficult for him.

He can at least survive until the brothel in good health. With this time, he can operate again.

Then Andy noticed that the strong man's corpse on the table seemed invisible.

After the door was kicked open, the room was no longer dark, but the strong man's eyes never glanced at the body.

The strong man jabbered something, but Andy didn't understand a word, so he had no choice but to let them drag him out of the house roughly.

When the five strong men gathered together, he was squeezed in the middle by the five strong men and was forced to move forward.

Taking this opportunity, Andy calmed down and opened the book of life shackles in his mind.

Just be ashes, it doesn't matter, the rope is already around your neck, just bring something to save your life.

In the midst of his inner yelling, he turned to the second page, and the red light almost blinded Andy's eyes.

One, two, three, four, four red items.

Suspecting that he had read it wrong, Andy clicked on the small exclamation mark again, stared at the red note of "One must never save one", and fell into deep thought. He really wanted to ask the person who wrote this program if his math was taught by his physical education teacher.

What do you call this, the red-quality stuff turns out to be purple?

[Exercise: Original Harmony (Red)]

[Equipment: Si Ming (red), Fan Dao (grey)]

[Consumables: Brown bread (ash)]

[Special: Messenger box (red), follower card (red) random affix (gray)]

[Knowledge point: First introduction to the universal language inheritance (pink) and practice (white)]

[Skill: Flash of Light (Gray)]

Andy's grinning mouth and the tears flowing to the corners of his mouth suddenly retracted when he saw the last line of words.

Please select three to reserve.

Ah, shouldn’t I have everything in the adult world?

Complaints are complaints, Andy felt like he was almost being inhaled by the stench of sweat from all directions.

I really can’t bear it, so I’d better choose something to keep with me first.

When your consciousness stays on the catch, there will be a line of small text explaining it briefly.

Such as brown bread: wheat bran mixed with sand, clean and good for the stomach.

Siming: It's a powerful weapon, but you haven't been able to use its power for the time being.

Messenger box: Those with high-level messengers may not be powerful extraordinary beings, but those without high-level messengers are definitely not powerful extraordinary beings.

Follower Card: A follower with extraordinary potential is waiting for your call.

Random affix: It can add a special luster to your destiny.

After Andy read each item, he checked the box "Primary Harmony" without much thought.

The strong man's unusual physical fitness, the strange corpse's condition, and the appearance of exercise options indicate that there is likely to be a way to practice in this world.

One hundred percent of the misfortunes in the spiritual world are due to lack of strength. It may not be able to solve the current crisis, but it will certainly alleviate future crises.

In those novels, the protagonist picks up a heaven-level Kung Fu that can overwhelm the world forever. Andy, the protagonist, picks up a red Kung Fu to protect himself without any problem.

For the remaining two items, Andy wanted to tick the red ones, not to mention whether he could touch the red ones, because the red color looked festive.

But, no.

If the current crisis cannot be overcome, all potential will be in vain.

The messenger box with unknown functions was eliminated first, followed by the remaining command and follower cards. After reading the notes twice, Andy chose the latter.

Anyone who has played games knows how useful followers are.

Theoretically, in addition to being very likely to help him overcome difficulties, followers may also be able to learn spiritual knowledge and common languages ​​through followers, but what if.

Suppressing the greed in his heart, Andy finally chose the universal language inheritance.

As long as you can communicate, in the worst case scenario, you can still find a way out through the simulator.

After confirming the three choices, the other lights dimmed instantly, except for the two red ones, which struggled for a moment and then dimmed helplessly.

Andy felt that there was a lot of knowledge in his mind out of thin air, and he could browse and query it immediately if he wanted to.

The follower card still remains on the page, waiting for him to activate it.

Andy was not sure whether it was good or bad to activate now, so he decided to simulate it first to see.

[Day 1: You opened your mouth tentatively and found that you could communicate with strong men.

Suppressing your excitement, you asked them about the reason in a roundabout way.】

[You are disappointed to find that they know as much as you do.]

【You were taken to a brothel.

A man with brown curly hair and a tall, thin figure with a mustache. How did your teacher respond?】

[You understand, but not completely, and you are curious why this person looks so familiar to us.]

[You smoothed your black hair, blinked your black eyes, and retied the straps of your nightgown to remind this guy with a high nose and dressed like a wealthy merchant in the Middle Ages whether he had the wrong person.]

[The other party watched your movements and asked again impatiently.]

【Do you have prosopagnosia? You feel more and more strange and ask him directly who you are.】

[You were beaten to the ground, and the mustache squatted in front of you and asked: Mr. Andy, do you remember who you are now? 】

[Meeting the cold gaze of the mustache, you rushed out your wits and argued that your head was dizzy and many things were blurred. ]

[After thinking for a moment, the Eight-Character Hu easily believed your words and asked his men to take you away to see if you can recover. 】

[You suggested that if someone could tell you about your previous experience, it might help with your recovery.]

[The mustache touched his beard, waved his hand, and you were thrown into the underground cell. 】

[You look around and find a gray-haired girl huddled in the corner of the underground cell.]



Andy didn't stop and bumped into the back of the strong man in front of him.

He suddenly stopped. He was sick. Andy rubbed his forehead and wanted to see the follow-up development, but was interrupted by the sweet laughter that reached his ears.

When I regained consciousness, I realized that I was surrounded by the nauseatingly sweet smell of powder.

Went to a brothel.

The soundproofing effect of the duplex wooden building is average. In the sultry weather, the sounds of drunken voices, deliberate moans in the throat, and vague moans are mixed with the smell of wine lees and sweat.

It was like leftovers that had been left out for a week in the summer and were suddenly presented to me.

Andy's throat throbbed, and he pressed against his tongue to stop the urge to vomit, but his face inevitably turned pale.

During the struggle of vomiting or not vomiting, he was taken in, blindfolded and walked for a while, and finally saw the target himself.

He has brown curly hair, a high nose, a mustache, and a tall and thin figure. He is looking at him with his hands behind his back and asked: "I wonder what your teacher thinks of our sincerity?"

"What are you talking about? Who are you? I think I've seen you before, uh..." Andy's body twitched suddenly, he covered his head, and vomited all over the floor.

For some reason, the simulation did not show the summoning of followers that he wanted to see, but it still gave a lot of useful information. For example, as long as he said that he had lost his memory, it would delay for a while. What Andy lacked most now was time.

Compared with the directness in the simulation, Andy performed his amnesia in a slightly tactful way, because the conclusions he draws are often more convincing. His acting skills should be online.

When Andy was being held by the two men and saw the mustache stroking his beard thoughtfully, he suddenly felt certain in his heart.

Stable and held.

But out of the blue, Mustache raised his right foot and slapped him on the stomach.

Andy was caught off guard and actually received a kick. His body even froze slightly, and he was out of the control of the two people around him. He knelt on the ground, tears and vomit pouring out together.

My stomach felt like it was being punched through, and the pain was so painful that I even forgot to breathe and moan.

When his blank mind finally regained some clarity, he saw a big foot rubbing against his clothes, wiping it back and forth as if there was something dirty on it.

"Disgusting bed bugs."

Everything that happened in the flash of lightning just now, together with the smell of feet, came over. Andy's eyes instantly turned red, and his back molars made a crunching sound.

You bastard, if I can't praise you, I'll praise that lousy book.

Until he was thrown into the cell, Andy didn't even look at his mustache again. He just held his stomach and remained silent.


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