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I have said it before.

The world in the painting constructed with the power of "intention" can achieve a one-to-one restoration of people, scenery, and objects.

Therefore, people who are placed in the world of the painting, unable to distinguish reality, will only sink deeper and deeper until they are completely addicted to it.

He completely regarded the "falsehood" here as what he considered to be "reality".

The man who was now walking towards the hut was one of the victims of this situation.

This man has long regarded the world in the painting as reality. He works here from sunrise to sunset. Maybe after the new year, he will make enough money to marry a wife and have a big fat boy next year.

Here, as long as you put in the effort, you will get the reward.

With the prospect of this false future in mind, the man walked along a small path and came to the front of the house.

Then, the man saw a blonde foreign girl standing outside the cottage. She was incredibly beautiful.

But when I looked more closely, I found that the blonde foreign girl was holding a... uh... fake cigarette in her hand.

The man was completely dumbfounded.

Damn, what’s going on?

As a result, when the man was stunned, he saw the blonde foreign girl starting to walk towards him, and the fake gun in her hand also raised its head, as if gesturing at his face.

"Hey! Wait a minute—Hey! Hey hey hey! Damn it! Don't come over here!!"

This scene gives people the feeling that it is like a mop covered with shit, whoever comes will die.

It's fine if you got covered in shit, but why the hell did you, a foreign girl, point that thing at my face?

So the man was frightened and turned around and ran away. When the foreign girl saw him, she immediately started chasing him.

It would have been fine if he was just chasing her, but the foreign girl kept holding the fake post high in the air while chasing him, as if to say, "Run? Run like a horse! Don't let me catch you, kid!" As if she caught up with him, she would hit him in the face.

The man was immediately frightened and started crying. He ran and shouted, "Help! Help! Murder! There's a murderer! There's a serial killer who used fake weapons to stab people!!"

Chapter 240: Beating a passerby in the street and being sued to the government?

At first, Zofia didn't realize how perverted and outrageous her behavior was in the eyes of others.

Well, Zofia actually realized it, she just refused to admit it.

After all, being ashamed of yourself is one thing, but being yelled at by someone with a loud speaker is another.

So when she saw that the man's words were getting more and more outrageous and his voice was getting louder and louder, Sofia suddenly became anxious and embarrassed.

She wanted to stop it quickly, and it would be best if she could make the man shut up immediately.

But out of the fear of being stabbed to death by a pervert holding a fake gun, the man's adrenaline completely exploded in desperation, so that he ran so fast that Zofia could not catch up for a while.

It’s amazing. Are you the horse or am I the horse?

Since you can run so well, why don’t you become a horse racing girl?

But now is not the time to complain about this.

Because the man had deliberately started running towards crowded places, shouting "Fake Jiba" and "Sarilang" along the way, which attracted many passers-by to look over.

Sofia no longer cared about anything else and shouted, "Xinteleya! Stop him!"

It's like summoning a stand to fight.

But unfortunately, no one responded to her.

Sofia then shouted again, "Hintleya!!! I know you're just watching! If you don't do something, I'll ask Mr. Chen Ran to find you a shift! A three-shift system, six days on, one day off!"

It is said that Zofia is a breath of fresh air among the nobility.

Even though he was threatening, he still wanted to give Xinteleya a day off.

It seemed that this was the cruelest punishment for Sofia.

But the next second after she finished speaking, Xinteleya appeared out of nowhere and blocked the way of the man who was still running for his life.

Xinteleya was ruthless. Without saying a word, she raised the fake gun in her hand and swung it towards the man's face.

Just hear a snap.

The force was so great that the man was knocked away. After spinning several times in the air, he fell to the ground with a thud and lost consciousness.

"The former eldest lady."

After Xinteleya solved the problem, she sighed and said, "Can you please not call me by my real name? You're opening my box, right? I don't want to find out in a few days that my name is associated with some 'Fake Mail Psychopathic Killer'."

"So it doesn't matter if my name is associated with that...something murderer, right?"

Sofia came rushing over from a distance at this time. When she heard this, she resisted the urge to roll her eyes and said, "Besides, you just stand there and watch without doing anything. How can I take your advice?"

"really."

Cintrea nodded. "But this shame and embarrassment is your personal matter, former Miss. Please don't bring it up with our small group. From now on, please call me Plague Knight."

"You look like a plague knight to me."

Sofia was so angry that she reached out to grab Xinteleya's horse ears.

But just as she stretched out her hand, Xinteleya suddenly disappeared in front of her.

Sofia understood that Xinteleya had driven away with a time-limited stop.

So, with a helpless sigh, Zofia didn't bother to care. Instead, she walked over to the unconscious man lying on the ground and said, "Is this man... an NPC or a living person?"

Chen Ran had said that when someone approached someone with a fake mail, the living would yell, "Don't come over here!"—and this reaction was exactly right.

But Chen Ran also said that when a fake Ji Ba hits a living person in the face, his blood will immediately rush to his head, and he will transform into... uh... a terrifying upright ape?

This point is not correct...

It's not that Sofia is stupid, nor is it that she has no judgment...

This was simply Sofia's innocence. She had no idea that humans could play so many tricks. As innocent as she was, she had no experience at all in these things.

"Ah...are you, the former young lady, stupid?"

Xinteleya, who was driving a time-stop car to watch the fun, couldn't bear it anymore.

Cintrea reappeared and addressed Zofia earnestly, "Do you need to be taught this? Since this man didn't react after being hit, why don't you just swing that fake gun at his face a few more times? Don't you know the Control Variable Method?"

"How could I possibly know!"

Zofia wanted to retort, but when she turned around, she found that Xinteleya had driven away again with the time stop function.

There was no other way, so Sofia had to turn around and look at the unconscious man on the ground. After mumbling a few words, she tentatively raised the fake gun in her hand again and swung it towards the man's face.

Having said that, Sofia's movements were very gentle. Rather than swinging her fist, it was more like she was poking the man with a stick to see if he was dead.

But the next second:

With a clicking sound.

The sound of a camera taking a picture coming from behind made Sofia startled and her body stiffened.

With an expression of disbelief, Sofia turned her head and looked back, and saw Xinteleya holding a mobile phone.

Then:

"Oh... Whipblade Knight Zofia is actually so perverted in private—Ex-Miss, how much hush money do you want to pay me to keep me from sending this photo?"

"Cintrea!!!???"

Sofia was furious and wanted to chase after him.

But Xinteleya reached out her hand first: "Ah, former Miss, let me remind you, if you don't want to be truly disgraced, then you'd better run now, okay? Because someone is already here."

"Why didn't you tell me this earlier?!"

Sophia turned her head and found that because the noise just now was too loud, many people were rushing over. She didn't know whether they came to watch the fun or to help.

There was no other way, Sofia had to quickly cover her face and run away.

Fortunately, maybe the hut where Xiao Xigua was imprisoned was restricted, but even though many people rushed to the scene, no one wanted to come in to check after Sofia hid in the hut.

Sophia finally breathed a sigh of relief.

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"Who reported it to the police?"

Very strange.

It is obvious that every blade of grass and every tree in this world of painting are restored to reality on a one-to-one basis, otherwise there wouldn't be so many people obsessed with it saying "I can't tell the difference, I really can't tell the difference".

There are mobile phones and computers here, and you can even see young people riding electric scooters running around on the streets.

But some parts are still primitive... uh... too retro, I should say.

That shouldn't be called a police station, but a government office.

At this moment, a group of people carried a man and ran here to report to the police.

Chapter 241 Who is tied up in the house now? It’s A Yaola!

The county magistrate was still sighing yesterday that this year was really a year of good weather, peace and prosperity for the country and the people.

As a result, a group of people rushed in today and said they wanted to report to the police.

This frightened the county magistrate so much that he almost couldn't keep his black hat on and ran out in a hurry.

"Who reported it to the police?"

"County Magistrate! County Magistrate! Please help me!"

The group of people worked together to carry a man before the county magistrate.

The county magistrate looked down.

Wow, the man had his eyes closed and his teeth clenched, as if he was unconscious, and there was a bright red stick-shaped mark on his face.

No matter how you look at it, this is a case of someone committing a crime in the street. Even if the sentence is light, it should be considered as provoking trouble and fighting.

But the county magistrate took another look and said, "Hiss... What on earth injured this man? Why do these wounds look so... so familiar?"

The county magistrate asked the question, but the people who had just been shouting "County Magistrate" and "County Magistrate" were now hesitating and looking around, as if they had something to hide.

Finally, a yamen runner dared to approach the county magistrate's ear and whispered a few words.

The county magistrate's expression suddenly changed: "Are you serious?"

"really."

The bailiff hurriedly said, "I heard that when the villain was committing the crime in the street, someone else heard him shouting those three words."

"This, this, this..."

Even the county magistrate was shocked.

You know, for gadgets like 'Mr. Kaku', 'Fujizu Fake Treasure', and 'Thirty-Six Palaces Are All Spring', although the government has adopted a tacit attitude, you can't take them to the streets, let alone use them to hit people.

How can this be done in broad daylight? It's shameless and detrimental to public morals.

The county magistrate immediately said, "Come here! Tell me what the prisoner looks like!"

"Sir! The prisoner has blonde hair!"

"Okay, draw it. What else?"

"She has a very long tail, wears black tabi, and... oh yes, she also has a cape or something white, and the lining is a skirt-style, black."

"Have you drawn it yet?"

The painter drew the criminal's features as he listened to the descriptions of the criminal.

Generally speaking, once the painting is completed, it can be pasted on the city gate as a wanted poster.

But as the painter was painting, he could no longer continue.

Even though the county magistrate asked questions one after another, the painter was only concerned with the sweat on his forehead.

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