Shi Zuo was lying on the bed like a corpse.

People in prison cannot play "eating chicken".

Unless the jailers are all fools.

He murmured to himself.

"Fake, all fake..."

From the operability of the technique itself to the support of news reports, and even to the relationship with that mysterious organization, Liu Yanshi's technique seems to have sufficient evidence.

But if you think that everything is fake, Liu Yanshi has never used this technique. Everything is just an illusion she created, and it seems that she can find a lot of supporting information.

It is not difficult to fabricate the official website of Newcastle Honest People. Liu Yanshi definitely has this ability. At that time, Zuo couldn't access more local information and could not verify whether this website was real.

It was almost as difficult as stealing jewelry in prison, and Zuo couldn't imagine how Liu Yanshi could complete it.

The game records for those two days are real, and no one has the ability to modify the game company's backend data.

But...if all this is fake, what is Liu Yanshi's purpose?

Huge information surged in Shi Zuocai's mind. Both conclusions have evidence of validity and their own fatal injuries.

Shi Zuo didn't know which one he should believe.

Or, he doesn't know which fact he hopes is true.

He turned over and suddenly heard someone knocking on the door.

He sighed helplessly, buried his face in his hands and inserted his fingers into his hair.

...

"Are you back?"

Liu Yanxi looked at the demonic Mr. Lie, who raised his eyebrows and leaned against the door frame, looked surprised:

"I thought you couldn't come back. Why did you suddenly take over the body of the Manuel Bottle yesterday? I thought your personality would also die suddenly..."

"He was so excited because you were too naughty." Mr. Demon smiled, "And I can't die, he just expects me to deal with you."

Liu Yanshi raised her eyebrows: "I hate it very much, do you need to deal with it?"

"He felt that he had been sexually harassed by you..." Mr. Demon paused and continued.

"But I'm happy to be harassed by you-at least you're much more interesting than that nerd."

Speaking of this, he closed his mouth.

He heard a faint voice from his mind - "You talk a lot."

He smiled at Liu Yanshi and spread his hands. Liu Yanshi looked at him meaningfully, turned his gaze away and walked into the house.

She walked into the study with ease and opened her schoolbag with her.

"Since you hate sexual harassment, can we live a simple teacher-student life, gentlemen, Zuocai?"

...

After a fierce battle between heaven and man, Mon Oil Bottle decided to come out to provide tutoring homework for Liu Yanshi.

Firstly, it was because Mr. Demon didn't like reading and knew nothing about mathematics. Secondly, it was because he believed in Liu Yanxi's evil spirit and believed that teaching for her should not be too troublesome.

He soon regretted it.

"Hey? Why did this first step change this equation into this?"

Shi Zuo tried his best to remain calm.

"This is an oral arithmetic problem of addition and subtraction within one hundred."

"Ah... it really depends on it..." Liu Yanshi squatted on the chair, pouted, and quietly put down his fingers that were red from being broken.

It was only when I left rubbed my temples.

"Do you have ten thousand fingers?"

"I'm tired of doing homework and doing some exercises!" Liu Yanshi argued angrily, looking at the second step of the deformation of the equation, and was stunned when he was stunned.

Then, she took out her phone, glanced at Zuo Cai, and turned on the computer.

"..." The spirit of the Menyoubottle was on the verge of collapse, and he even heard the unrestrained laughter of Mr. Demon in his mind.

"Have you really been to school?"

"Where do Australian schools need to learn this!" Liu Yanshi looked aggrieved, "What's the use of learning mathematics in high school so difficult?"

Shi Zuo Cai smiled bitterly: "You have always received enlightenment education from China, right?"

Liu Yanxi was still squatting on the chair. She hugged her legs, pouted her lips, and her naked toes were like shiny beans.

"I have never read a book in China. You haven't read my files..."

The oil bottle knocked on the table in annoyance, wanting to see the calculation process of Liu Yanshi's writing.

He suddenly put down his pen.

He looked at Liu Yanshi steadily, as if lightning flashed through his mind. Liu Yanshi looked at him curiously.

Mon Oil Bottle sighed and spoke slowly.

"What are you creating this bureau?"

Liu Yan blinked, reached out to wave his hand in front of him, and spoke hesitantly.

"You... are you okay?"

The muffled oil bottle took a breath.

The facts were already obvious. She was pretending to be stupid.

"I'm talking about the series of illusions you created... Everything you let me see starts with the disappearance case you involved last year. You have never been to jail and have never had any relationship with a missing person named 'Lin Yu Shang'."

"Authentic, you created a very real illusion - making newspapers echoes, and having a good fake news is just one aspect, and it is not difficult for you who can make fake web pages. Your most powerful move is the disappearance case you designed."

"Although it was the story you compiled in the newspaper, my meticulous thinking really surprised me: not only the plot of the story you compiled is weird and ups and downs, but also through the superficial plot you compiled in the newspaper, you can actually create a clever criminal method: let your two fake identities meet, and then let your true body escape."

"This criminal method is too clever - it is enough to influence my thinking inertia. It is hard for me to believe that such a delicate method is fake, and you also mixed it into the fake news in the next few days that the stolen jewelry was retrieved, which made you fabricate the story of trashing into prison. It seems that there is a good reason."

"You even added a memo in your mobile phone to make me believe there is a connection between you and that organization and that case... If I hadn't seen that memo, you must have other ways to let me "take a chance" to see that sentence, right?"

"... Even if I saw the game record of you in 'jail' time, I still couldn't understand what happened, and I couldn't imagine that you might have made up everything. If it weren't for an overly coincidental detail, I wouldn't have thought that all this would have been something you deliberately allowed me to see."

"The problem lies in the file... It's a coincidence that I saw your criminal record. The teacher in the archives room told me that your entry and exit certificate would not have to be handed over to him at all."

"You are the one who asked me to hand over your files to the archives room. When I received the files, I deliberately disappeared, and you are the one who let me see the content of the files. From the beginning, you wanted me to see all the information on your files and let me start investigating you. Next, I will step by step into your trap and see everything you want me to see."

Shi Zuo took a breath, slowly picked up the glass on the table and drank a sip of water.

Why is his hands trembling slightly?

"Liu Yan looks at her classmate." Zuo put down the water cup.

"Now, please tell me why you made it all?"

Shi Zuo looked at Liu Yan steadily.

He was very sure that his eyes were enough to drill a hole in the stone.

But Liu Yanshi's reaction was completely beyond his expectations.

Her eyes wandered, and when she looked at Zuo Cai, she looked at the ceiling.

Suddenly, she chuckled softly.

She was actually laughing.

"Student Shi Zuocai..."

Liu Yan looked forward, supported the table with both hands, holding the beautiful face.

She squinted her eyes and raised her head slightly, like a child who succeeded in a prank.

After a while, she suddenly spoke.

"Guess."

Shi Zuo was slightly stunned.

Liu Yanshi grimaced at him, with a secret expression on his face, but still a jumping smile.

"I'm not wrong with you, Muyou Bottle... No matter what you guessed correctly, you really guessed a lot. Now, you're close to the last step."

Liu Yanxi leaned forward again and curled her lips.

She hesitated for a moment and scraped the bridge of Shi Zuocai's nose.

"No matter what you want to know, give it to me - guess it yourself! I will come to ask you for homework tomorrow afternoon, you have to hurry up!"

Shi Zuo Cai was still stunned, holding the pen for Liu Yanshi to correct his homework in his hand.

But Liu Yanshi obviously didn't see him, and he didn't plan to pay attention to him anymore.
Chapter completed!