Please ask the dream

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

At this moment, he is more inclined to use it immediately.

Therefore, his sight skipped medicine, science, industry and agriculture, and finally fell on "law", which was somehow classified into the "comprehensive science" system.

The legal skills of the predecessor were visibly poor. Except for a few laws such as national defense law and criminal law that barely reached the professional level of 2 points of legacy, most of them were 0, but Feng Xue did not care about these, and he did not intend to delve into the differences between the laws of this world and the previous life.

He only cared about one thing-

What is his current situation.

As his thoughts arose, a book titled "Prison Law" slowly unfolded. After he confirmed the exchange, the 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 was now.

And...

The differences between the styles of prison uniforms, types of shackles, and identity 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 (immediate execution);

And death penalty·Autumn execution (execution after autumn).

"【Planting flowers and dirty words】!"

Feng Xue almost instinctively made a sound of the Central Plains, and for a moment he felt numb, but at the same time, he seemed to be able to figure out 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, for a person who is destined to die, what are the various punishments in prison?

"Commutation of sentence, can it be commuted?" Feng Xue tried hard to search for knowledge in "Prison Law" and tried to find the commutation regulations, but unfortunately, the "Prison Law" mastered by his predecessor did not contain any content on how to commutation of sentence. As for referring to the previous life... Don't be funny, where did the "beheading after autumn" come from in the previous life?

Besides, he didn't know why his predecessor was sentenced to death. What if he was "unforgivable"? Well, considering his identity as a killer, it seems possible that he could play the Nine Clans Elimination Game?

Not to mention that he didn't even know what season it was. When he was trying to perform, two big guys suddenly came in and said "your time is up", which was too ridiculous.

Compared with this behavior of putting hope on others, the golden finger is 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 the information of prison law, the Beehive Prison is like the Impel Down in One Piece. It is either a serious criminal with a heinous crime or a powerful architect. It not only reduces the generation of G·I particles by reducing the surrounding population density, but also has a large number of G·I force field generators built in, not for how much electricity it generates, but to completely squeeze out the little G·I particles generated by these prisoners in their daily lives.

In other words, it is basically impossible to escape through the architecture technique. If you really reach the point of escaping, the only thing Feng Xue can rely on is the collections given by the golden finger that can be directly applied to the body.

"Try hard!"

Shouting the slogan in his heart, Feng Xue shifted his sight to the next node. This time there was no fork in the road, and the only choice was [unexpected encounter].

Enter.

The thought arose, the node slowly spread, and the lines that seemed like flags appeared again. When everything was gone, Feng Xue had appeared on a lawn. His figure became short again. In front of him, there were five or six children in simple clothes.

Everyone looked eight or nine years old, and they gathered in a circle as if they were preparing to play rock-paper-scissors. Until this time, the words appeared again--

[Children are always keen on 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 a weirdo. But if you have to say it, it seems that this kind of game is indispensable all over the world, even when he was a child... Well, when he was a child, the children in the yard played Ultraman, and he was playing Yu-Gi-Oh.

"If it's a villain protagonist, he probably played a weirdo when he was a child, right? But it should be easier to play a hero?" Feng Xue muttered to himself and looked at the options, but his expression was dark.

Because what appeared in front of him was not a choice like [playing a hero], [playing a monster], or [playing a civilian], but -

[One, Scissors]

[Two, Rock]

[Three, Paper]

"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, and you become a civilian. 】

"Oh oh." Feng Xue made a blank expression and waited for the node to settle.

Then, in his stunned eyes, the scene in front of him 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 friend did not stop there. His body became bigger and bigger, and even grew fangs and tentacles, which was frightening at a glance.

As Feng Xue stared in astonishment, a line of text popped up in front of him——

[Emergency Operation·Hero Game]

[Please try to survive until the hero defeats the monster. ]

“[Plant flowers and curse words]!”

Feeling his body regain its ability to move, Feng Xue spit out a string of elegant Central Plains sounds like a cannon, but he took a step and ran away, running all the way 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 swaying in front of his eyes. Before he could think of any negative thoughts, Feng Xue had already lost consciousness...

"Zhao!"

Feng Xue sat up suddenly, with a few phantom pains still remaining in his chest. He stared blankly ahead. After a 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 a breath of turbid air and looked at the metal wristband on his wrist.

"Good news, you won't really die if you die in the gold finger."

"Bad news, I don't think I will live long in reality."