This scumbag is cheating

Chapter 289 Last Question

Lu Xiaochuan rushed out of the room.

Looking up, there are countless terrified faces in the sky.

Just like the scene at the end of the century, countless people floated into the air, and those who hadn't floated fled in panic on the ground, but everything was in vain.

"What's going on?" Lu Xiaochuan saw a police car stop, and Officer Wang got out of the car and walked towards him quickly.

"It seems that the official recruitment of the problem-breaking team violated the rules of the floating game." Officer Wang was sweating profusely, panting heavily, "It's messed up, completely irregular, not a person who pushes registered users, They are also gradually ascending to the sky..."

He paused, looked at the street in the distance, people who kept disappearing, and almost sat on the ground, "The whole world is in chaos... What the hell is going on..."

The violent heartbeat was mixed with the screams of the city.

A body fell from the sky and landed on the engine of a police car.

With a bang, the glass splashed everywhere.

Hu Hu Hu.

Like the sound of wind blowing.

Lu Xiaochuan watched Officer Wang float up helplessly.

"Fuck! Oh my god! I haven't read the novel!" Officer Wang almost burst into tears.

Whoosh!
In the next moment, Police Officer Wang turned into a white light and disappeared into the air, his figure floating at an altitude of 1000 meters.

Lu Xiaochuan didn't have time to react.

Then, he felt his body suddenly become very light.

What does loneliness feel like?
When floating in the air, the first feeling is not fear, but loneliness.

It was the first time that Lu Xiaochuan felt loneliness so deeply and meticulously.

There are dense crowds of people floating in the sky.

People are so close, yet so far away.

Everyone is like an ornamental animal in a cage, unable to do anything except look around.

Lu Xiaochuan touched the back of his neck, and there was indeed a thin spider thread.

Spider silk stretches down from a higher sky, and its origin is unknown.

At this moment, a huge eye suddenly appeared in front of Lu Xiaochuan.

Clusters of purple flames seemed to turn into beautiful eyelashes, and the dark pupils emitted a penetrating light.

The giant eyes blinked slowly, clusters of lavender flames, like flamethrowers, swept out around the eyes.

Every time you blink, the void you are in will tremble. It is hard to imagine how terrifying the power of the giant eye is.

The giant eyes floated in the void, and an invisible coercion came from the sky, and Lu Xiaochuan's heart trembled.

The giant eyes are curved like crescent moons, and like a smiling mouth.

The first question begins.

"Who is the author of "Tomb of the Gods"?"

Below are four answers.

"A, Chendong; B; Chenxi; C; Chennan; D Chenbei."

There is no time display for four weeks.

Lu Xiaochuan made a choice, and the question was automatically refreshed to the next question.

People kept falling around.

Before falling, the string around their necks will be cut automatically, just like the umbilical cord that is cut when a baby is born.

The questions kept changing in front of Lu Xiaochuan's eyes. While answering the questions, he looked around.

There are changing numbers on everyone's head, some increase rapidly, while others stay at a fixed value all the time.

But Lu Xiaochuan couldn't see the score on his head.

However, many sober-minded people looked in Lu Xiaochuan's direction.

Because the score on his head is rising rapidly.

79, 81, 83...

As long as it breaks through 90 points, everything will be over, and everyone who sees this scene is refreshed.

88, 89...

All eyes were fixed on Lu Xiaochuan.

Finally, the score broke through 90.

But nothing changes.

Lu Xiaochuan's score continued to increase.

Everyone's psychological defenses began to collapse.

The so-called 90-point customs clearance is all fake?No one survived this catastrophe...

Of course, Lu Xiaochuan knew nothing about their psychological changes.

For some questions, Lu Xiaochuan didn't know the answers, and he didn't know how many points he got.

Soon, the last question came.

Suddenly, the thread at the nape of the neck began to shake.

Lu Xiaochuan saw a huge black cat slid down the spider web far above.

The black cat was all black, without a trace of variegation, and a pair of dark blue eyes glowed with a faint light.

"Meow meow meow."

The black cat is getting closer and closer to Lu Xiaochuan, and the sound of touching the silk thread is heard next to his ears.

Rustling.

The image of a church slowly emerged in Lu Xiaochuan's eyes.

A bright church, a black cat sitting at the door.

A middle-aged couple hugged a sleeping boy who was about three years old, and then gently placed the boy on a pew in the church.

"No, don't leave me. Ah! Don't go!"

The boy was like an animal trapped in a cage, screaming, trying to stop the middle-aged couple who were striding away, but it was useless, they couldn't seem to hear it.

The black cat was right above Lu Xiaochuan, and began to bite the thread on the back of his neck.

"Do you hate them?"

The black cat whispered in Lu Xiaochuan's ear, the warm voice made his body and mind tremble, as if even his soul trembled.

Lu Xiaochuan: "..."

"Actually, you hate them very much." Lu Xiaochuan felt his head sink.

"Hmph! Nonsense!"

"You hate them for abandoning you!" A voice drilled into his head, "Right?"

The memory went back to that summer.

The picture is like a series, happening frame by frame before Lu Xiaochuan's eyes.

Lu Xiaochuan saw the little boy lying on the white hospital bed; he saw him being adopted by an orphanage; he saw him say in front of his friends that we can live well alone, but there is something hidden in his eyes. Feeling lonely; I saw him in bed in the middle of the night, tearing the sheets bit by bit.

Lu Xiaochuan pouted.

Actually read his own memory, this game system is really annoying.

"That's the truth, admit it, you hate cats, you hate them."

"Ha ha."

"When you were three years old, your parents abandoned you in the church because you were diagnosed with a congenital heart disease. On the surface, you seemed indifferent and pretended to forget, but in fact, you really cared."

Time flows like water, until the memory gradually fades away.

Slowly, I accepted everything.

"Is what you know the truth?" The black cat was still talking.

In front of the church, Lu Xiaochuan saw an old man with his hands folded, praying devoutly.

There was no one in the church.

Only the old man whispered: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Lu Xiaochuan stood in front of the old man.

The old man could not see him.

Lu Xiaochuan saw the old man with white hair all over his head.

"This is your last question, please answer, do you hate them?"

All the pictures disappeared, and he was still floating in the sky at this moment, with the black cat above his head, and a pair of dark eyes seemed to see through Lu Xiaochuan's heart.

"No." Lu Xiaochuan shook his head lightly.

(End of this chapter)