Please ask the dream.

Chapter 17 Good News and Bad News

Although there are many good things in front of him, Feng Xue does not have any legacy that can be used to exchange for knowledge, so the upper limit is not within his consideration.

At this moment, he still prefers something that can be used immediately.

Therefore, his attention skipped over medicine, science, industry, and agriculture, and finally landed on "law", which for some unknown reason was included in the "comprehensive science" system.

The legal skills of his predecessor were visibly poor. Except for a few laws such as the National Defense Law and the Criminal Law, which barely reached the professional level of 2 points of legacy, most of them were 0. However, Feng Xue did not care about these, and he did not intend to delve into how the laws of this world were different from those in his previous life.

He only cares about one thing——

What is my current situation?

As his thoughts arose, a book titled "Prison Law" slowly unfolded. After he confirmed the exchange, entry-level prison law knowledge began to slowly flow into his consciousness.

Although it was just superficial common sense, it was enough because Feng Xue had already obtained the knowledge he wanted.

For example, information about several well-known prisons, including the Beehive Prison where he is currently detained.

as well as……

The differences between the styles of prison uniforms, types of shackles, and identification tags of different prisoners.

Unfortunately.

He found information about the shackles on his hands in these information centers.

There are only two possibilities for prisoners wearing such shackles:
Death penalty: immediate execution;

And the death penalty in autumn (execution after autumn).

"【Growing flowers and swearing】!"

Almost instinctively, Feng Xue uttered a sound of the Central Plains. For a moment, he felt numb all over. But at the same time, he seemed to understand all the preferential treatment he received in prison.

Who would offend a person who is about to be sentenced to death at this time?

After all, what are the punishments in prison to a person who is destined to die?

"Reduction of sentence, can it be reduced?" Feng Xue tried hard to search the knowledge in "Prison Law" in an attempt to find the regulations on reduction of sentence, but unfortunately, the "Prison Law" that his predecessor had mastered did not contain any content on how to reduce sentence. As for referring to the previous life... Don't be funny, where did the "beheading after the autumn" come from in the previous life?
Besides that, he had no idea why his predecessor was sentenced to death. What if he was "unforgivable"? Well, considering the killer's identity, it seemed possible that he could eliminate the nine clans?
Not to mention that he doesn't even know what season it is. It would be ridiculous if two big guys suddenly came in and said "Your time is up" when he was trying hard to perform.

Compared to this behavior of placing hopes on others, the golden finger is indeed more reliable.

Feng Xue thought so, put aside the fear of the death penalty for the time being, and refocused on the golden finger in front of him.

According to information from prison law, the Hive Prison is like the Impel Down in One Piece, where either the most heinous criminals or architects with great power are imprisoned. Not only does it reduce the generation of G·I particles by lowering the surrounding population density, but it also has a large number of G·I force field generators built in, not for the purpose of generating much electricity, but to completely drain the few G·I particles generated by the prisoners in their daily lives.

In other words, it is basically impossible to jailbreak through the use of architecture. If Feng Xue really reaches the point of jailbreaking, the only thing he can rely on is the collection given by the golden finger, which can directly act on the body.

"work hard!"

Shouting the slogan in his heart, Feng Xue shifted his attention to the next node. There was no fork in the road this time, and the only choice was to [Meet by chance].

enter.

The thought came up, the nodes slowly spread, and the lines that looked like flags appeared again. When everything faded away, Feng Xue had appeared on a lawn. His figure became smaller again. In front of him, there were five or six children in simple clothes. They all looked to be about eight or nine years old, standing in a circle as if preparing to play rock-paper-scissors. Until this moment, the words appeared again -

【Children are always keen on playing games. As one of them, you are no exception. This is a role-playing game about heroes and monsters. Will you become a hero who saves the people, or a monster who slaughters innocent people, or an unknown civilian? Make your choice.】

"Tsk, the standard is unfolded." Feng Xue sighed, and couldn't help but think of a certain bald world where people always had to play the role of weirdos, but if he had to say it, it seemed that this kind of game was indispensable everywhere in the world, even when he was a child... Well, when he was a child, the kids in the yard were playing Ultraman, and he was playing Yu-Gi-Oh.

"If I'm playing a villain as the protagonist, I probably played a weirdo when I was a kid, right? But it should be easier to play a hero?" Feng Xue muttered to himself as he looked at the options, but his expression darkened.

Because what appeared before him was not a choice of [playing a hero], [playing a monster], or [playing a civilian], but——

【1. Scissors】

[2. Stone]

【Three, cloth】

"Okay, at least it's fair..." Feng Xue grinned and chose the stone that most people would choose.

[In rock-paper-scissors, you become the majority, you become the common people. ]

"Oh oh." Feng Xue made a sound expressionlessly, waiting for the node settlement.

Then, as he stared in amazement, the scene before his eyes suddenly began to change rapidly.

The bodies of the children began to expand rapidly, and I quickly returned to the size of an adult.

However, the growth of the sad-faced little friend did not stop there. His body became bigger and bigger, and he even grew fangs and tentacles, which was frightening at first sight.

As Feng Xue stared in astonishment, a line of text popped up in front of his eyes -

【Emergency Operation Hero Game】

【Please try your best to survive until the hero defeats the monster. 】

"【Growing flowers and swearing】!"

Feeling his body regaining its ability to move, Feng Xue uttered a string of elegant Central Plains sounds like a machine gun, then took a step and ran wildly, running in the direction away from the "monster".

However, when he ran about a hundred meters, he suddenly felt that he had hit something. Before he could turn around, he felt a sharp pain in his chest. He lowered his head and saw a thick tentacle with blood and internal organs dangling in front of him. Before he could think of any negative thoughts, Feng Xue had already lost consciousness...

"Boiled!"

Feng Xue sat up suddenly, with a few traces of phantom pain still lingering in his chest. He stared blankly ahead, and after a long while, he recovered from the shock of death.

Looking at the gray icon in the upper left corner of his vision, and feeling the unopened assembly toy in his mind, he slowly exhaled and looked at the metal wristband on his wrist.

"Good news. If you die in the Gold Finger, you won't really die."

"Bad news. I don't think I'll be alive for long in real life."

(End of this chapter)