Chapter 165

Wen Xishu dared to speak so absolutely, even mocking the audience... because he had seen the content of a bullet comment before.

It was probably this bullet comment, although longing to watch erotic performances, still chose Wen Xishu.

Because only after having absolutely no expectation for Wen Xishu's story in his heart...

Could he transfer his support to someone else.

To do this, another storyteller was needed, whose story was very wonderful, capable of forcibly transferring all the expectations of a certain audience member to another story.

Or your own story was just too bad...

For example, Miaosha when she was still a participant. Miaosha's story had no features, just erotic. After being erotic, there was no expectation, just bored.

Wen Xishu's back definitely wouldn't be alone.

Miaosha's strong expectation, although it could only bring a little expectation value...

But others, perhaps because of cowardice, didn't dare to support Wen Xishu like Miaosha.

But did they have no expectations in their hearts?

Of course they did.

【Very scared... but I really want to see it, his next story... it should be ferreting out the mastermind, right?】

【I don't want to see it! I don't want to see it! I don't want to see it!】

【I have no expectations at all! I have no expectations at all! I have no expectations at all... well, I can't fool myself.】

Although there was only Miaosha as a supporter on the surface, Wen Xishu knew that no matter how weak people were, they had curiosity. Otherwise, they wouldn't be qualified audience members.

His expectation value did not decline at all.

Coincidentally at this time, there was a knock on the door outside. This meant the accident segment had ended.

The Murderer faking being a fool who poured people into piles, expectation value 99.

On the contrary, the Lecturer who used women for pyramid schemes, in this round, because his operation triggered the deep disgust of countless audience members for this system...

Expectation value changed from 114 to 135.

The Brat encountered multiple targets in a row because he told many stories in one breath.

He was injured a bit. This time, he was finally beaten violently. But he still survived.

The audience longed to see him die, expectation value rose to 300.

Wen Xishu's expectation value was still 400.

The fourth round of the storytelling session was about to begin.

And at this time, the huge knight in the distance began to speak again.

"Congratulations to everyone for making it to the fourth round."

"According to convention, let's first take a look... at the third round of the storytelling session, whose score is the lowest."

"Oh~ very regrettable, I originally thought you could make it to the final."

Faking being a fool, being able to eat shit, being ruthless, being perverted... with so many elements gathered, it turned out he was defeated in the third round.

The Murderer was clearly unwilling:

"Wait until I become a ghost! I will kill you all!"

The knight's eyes behind the Murderer lit up, and the knight's greatsword fell mercilessly.

Another participant died and became an audience member.

"Next, I will announce the new rules for the fourth round of the storytelling session."

Adding new rules again?

Wen Xishu's heart skipped a beat. Don't ruin his business.

Currently, there were still the Lecturer, the Brat, and Wen Xishu left. It was very likely that after the fourth round, a final winner would appear.

"In the fourth round, the audience perversion value will collectively increase by two hundred percent."

"Please tell the most insane story in your life."

"In the fourth round, the room order for all participants to participate in accidents will be shuffled."

"Rules supplemented. This time you have four minutes to tell the story."

Wen Xishu frowned.

Audience perversion value... increase by two hundred percent?

【Hee hee hee hee, suddenly I really want to kill someone!】

【Oh haha, let them all die! Let them all die!】

【What's the point of dying? I want to appreciate their desperate looks!】

【Too interesting, does it mean the three of them will experience the accidents of the other two?】

【It's a pity that the idiot who faked being a fool and ate shit is already dead, otherwise his accident target going to repair the Brat would definitely be interesting...】

The sense of evil in the bullet comments increased visibly.

Not only did Wen Xishu feel trouble, even the Lecturer and the Brat didn't know what to do for a while.

They had done many evil deeds...

But in the end, they were just evil people, not yet to the point of being insane.

In this round, the first one to tell the story was Wen Xishu.

The probability of three choosing one was not low. Wen Xishu looked for the bullet comments for a long time because his expectation value was the highest...

So Wen Xishu saw the most bullet comments.

These bullet comments that became crazy seemed to have forgotten the fear at the beginning.

Wen Xishu soon found the bullet comment he was looking for.

【Feeling like I suddenly really want to see rivers of blood... Wen Xishu, don't be afraid! I support you!】

Miaosha.

Although affected by the two hundred percent perversion value, the heart longing for revenge had not changed.

Wen Xishu had a little confidence in his heart.

Even if his story was not insane enough, as long as there was a little expectation value, at least he could enter the accident segment.

But the problem was—

The accident segment was also shuffled.

According to the supplement from the person suspected to be the mastermind, in the fourth round of the storytelling session, it was very likely that he would enter the accident segment of one of the other two.

In other words...

He might face the Brat's enemy, or the Lecturer's enemy, and the Lecturer and the Brat would very likely face the mastermind he was about to pull out...

God knows what this would trigger?

"They are just small-town residents. Facing this level of existence, they definitely have no way."

"So... what exactly should I do?"

Wen Xishu's gaze suddenly fell on that child.

The Brat was bruised and swollen, but he survived. Wen Xishu remembered that in the previous round of the storytelling session, it was required to increase the "scale."

That is, the target of evil deeds changed from a single one to multiple... In this round, this rule was not added.

But this rule was not prohibited either.

"I understand... so that's it! I know how to operate!"

Wen Xishu's story began.

"This story is very boring, not insane at all. The story tells of me coming to a mysterious storytelling session."

The Lecturer thought, here we go again? Going to mock the audience again? But he soon realized that this person's focus was not on the audience.

"In the storytelling session, eight people tell stories. The stories told will truly descend in the form of accidents."

"The people in the storytelling session, except for me, are all from a small town. They were originally kind by nature, but were teased by the owner of the storytelling session, becoming evil and crazy, starting to go against their hearts and nature, and performing many outrageous behaviors."

"The original kindergarten teacher started to break up other people's families like a prostitute."

"The originally kind child became like a Brat, doing evil everywhere."

"Even the Lecturer who originally had a bright future and outstanding eloquence suddenly had crooked thoughts."

"There are many such examples. They were all supposed to be good people."

Wen Xishu paused for a while when he said this.

The knight behind him had no reaction, which meant Wen Xishu was not lying and didn't need to be executed.

Everything he said was true!

The Lecturer naturally understood what Wen Xishu meant.

He was shocked:

"I... was my nature distorted?"

The Brat was also thoughtful:

"Am I a good child?"

He wanted to laugh a little. He had received too many evaluations, how could he be a good child?

The Lecturer also felt it was ridiculous. I toyed with women because I like to toy with women, how could I be distorted in nature?

But the key was...

This place cannot lie.

Wen Xishu spoke very mysteriously, but under the rules, he could only tell the truth.

【So bold! He was just guessing, right? But he really dared to say it!】

【This person is ruthless enough, ruthless enough to himself! This is much more ruthless than the one who ate shit!】

【So, should we help him? Should we help him? I don't seem to be afraid anymore!】

【It's quite interesting, who exactly is toying with us? I also really want to toy with him!】

Because the audience's perversion value reached two hundred percent...

The perversion among perversions, those fears in their hearts also began to disappear slowly.

They even felt that Wen Xishu's approach was very fun.

This was quite unexpected for Wen Xishu.

"But now, they have all become bad people, and they have all become victims of the storytelling session."

Wen Xishu continued to tell:

"Although I have no grudges with this mastermind, I have already started to destroy his storytelling session. I have already started to win over those people distorted by him."

"I will destroy his carefully arranged domain bit by bit."

"He is playing the evil person of all living beings, and is the source of the tragedy and disaster of the small town. And from now on, I will become his nightmare."

Wen Xishu still didn't die.

This meant that there was indeed an evil person in the small town, indeed an existence that distorted everyone.

It also meant that Wen Xishu's behavior was indeed doing evil to the evil person.

Although the story required telling of his own evil deeds. But at the beginning, Wen Xishu knew that evil deeds and justice were nothing more than a matter of perspective.

Each of his stories actually didn't do evil, but was upholding his own justice.

Saving Jennifer, saving the An brothers, saving the audience, dismantling the storytelling session...

It could be justice, but if you change the perspective, it becomes an evil deed.

Having eaten through this rule, Wen Xishu naturally wouldn't be executed by the rules.

His actions were indeed—aimed at the evil deeds of the owner of the storytelling session.

The Brat and the Lecturer were stunned.

"Is what he said true? This kid, wants me to die?"

"In other words, there is a powerful existence that can distort all of us... but now, this kid doesn't have to face that existence himself, and the dead kid and I have a fifty-fifty chance of facing it?"

The Lecturer had ten thousand grass-mud horses floating in his heart.

He was disgusted.

Because no matter who it was, facing that kind of storytelling session owner with mysterious power, they would have no power to resist, right?

This story, in a sense, blasphemed the owner of the storytelling session to a great extent.

Entering that room... would mean death, right?

So Wen Xishu's story was not about how wonderful it was, but about using the rules to solve the opponent?

"I must... must not draw that room." The Lecturer could only pray like this.

Wen Xishu's story was not finished yet.

"Next, the second person I offended is the grandfather of two friends I know... um, a person who longs to become a god."

"I actually have no conflict with him, but I dug away his two key medicine ingredients to become a god, his two grandsons."

"His Reverse Seven Plan was therefore shelved, at least... he gave up the optimal version. Later, although he rose, he was delayed by me after all. I offended him."

"The evil I did to him can be said to have almost ruined his big plan, but it couldn't stop people from always liking to prepare with two hands."

Reverse Seven Plan, An Rongzai.

Yes, this was Wen Xishu's response strategy.

In the last round, the Brat's approach of piecing multiple stories together inspired Wen Xishu.

In this round, Wen Xishu himself might not be able to enter his accident room.

So how could he defeat the "Owner of the Gubao"?

Then he might as well add more things to the room.

"Oh oh, also, a bride passed by a place, and my friend and I thought this bride looked quite rich... so we killed the bride's team and divided her coffin."

"Um, in an orphanage, I snatched all the toys of a little girl, and I killed her only friend, oh, and she herself was killed by me too."

"I once met a woman who liked to use shoes to charm others... but this woman was packed in many jars, longing for resurrection, but sorry, I destroyed all the things in the jars and absorbed them."

"That woman died because of this."

【He... what is he talking about? Why is there no coherence in the story?】

【What is he doing?】

【He doesn't think that being insane is just stacking the bad things he's done together, right?】

The bullet comments indeed didn't know what Wen Xishu was doing.

Wen Xishu's idea was very simple—call for help.

The Owner of the Gubao might be very powerful. He put An Rongzai, the Ghost Bride, Jiang Qing, and the Shoe Girl together... just because he was worried about one thing, worried about not being able to kill the Owner of the Gubao.

He was also worried that individual existences would be bewitched by the Owner of the Gubao.

Of course... if the other party could really bewitch all the powerful enemies he had encountered at the current stage, and even some existences that were invincible...

Then he indeed deserved to die, bad luck, encountering such a powerful existence.

But Wen Xishu thought this possibility was not high. After all, this was only the thirtieth floor of the Tower of Mystery.

"Since you disrupted the order and made me unable to enter my room... then sorry, I added more people to my room."

The story ended.

Wen Xishu's expectation value, because the story was chaotic, one story after another, plus the audience, not many were willing to offend the Owner of the Gubao, even if they were crazy, only a very few audience members, like Miaosha, stood on Wen Xishu's side.

So, in this round of the story, Wen Xishu's expectation value actually dropped from 400 to 24.

The plummeting expectation value made the Lecturer and the Brat feel a glimmer of hope.

Wen Xishu was voted to death, and then someone else was killed by the many existences in Wen Xishu's room that they had never heard of...

Then only one person would be left among the three.

He could get the victory!

So the key to the problem was to avoid Wen Xishu's room.

In this round, the winner could be decided!

The Lecturer and the Brat both began to tell their stories.

And Wen Xishu found...

"I added so many people to that room, and even the Owner of the Gubao is there, and it didn't cause the vibration of the Scorpio knife..."

"But Wen Zhaohua alone had such a big reaction. I have to seriously evaluate what level this brother I brought at the start is."

Wen Xishu had no heart to listen to the stories of the other two.

He now just wanted to wait for a chaotic battle of monsters.

(In the next few days, it will likely be as short as today. But no break in updates!)

(End of chapter)