Chapter 2: Morning Blossoms and Evening Trees
Wen Xishu suddenly wanted to laugh.

He thought of a certain plot, maybe the villain had also traveled through time, so he blocked all the ways for the protagonist to survive at the beginning.

The original plan of traveling through time after death turned into death after traveling through time.

Don’t use a new account.

Since the higher-ups required the death penalty to be carried out as soon as possible, Wen Xishu was unable to leisurely finish his last meal.

He was first taken to the injection room, then tied up and fed by bailiffs.

Wen Xishu strongly recommends not drinking compressed biscuits with cola, because compressed biscuits themselves are very filling, and the same goes for cola.

He was a little uncomfortable with the weight, especially since the bailiff fed him so quickly.

But at this time, Wen Xishu found it quite interesting.

After all, no living person had ever experienced what he was going through.

After finishing his meal, he changed from sitting to lying down. The court staff asked:

“Do you need to play a song?”

This is the process of lethal injection. In addition to the last meal, there is also an “execution song” to let the death row inmate die in a good mood.

“Okay, let’s sing Stephen Chow’s “Shaolin Kung Fu.”” Wen Xishu said.

The court staff was at a loss:
“I’m sorry, the song you mentioned is not included in the Bunker Music Library. But after you die, we will try our best to find it.”

Wen Xishu showed a disappointed expression:

“A dull world.”

Obviously, the other party also wanted to finish the work quickly, so he chose a light music “Lost Hometown” that suits the current situation.

The staff began to follow the process:

“The first shot is an anesthetic and you will lose consciousness quickly.”

“The second shot is a muscle relaxant. Of course… you have actually fallen asleep by this time.”

“The third shot is potassium chloride. You will die between thirty and sixty seconds.”

“We will determine whether you are dead based on your heart rate and pupil changes.”

The bailiff from the Bunker Security Bureau was preparing to connect the syringe pump to Wen Xishu’s vein.

Wen Xishu’s heartbeat was quickening.

Years of committing suicide have made his mind unusually active at this moment.

“Once you fall asleep, it’s like you’ve received a box lunch. You have to find a way to survive before you fall asleep.”

“The key information we have now is that the Wen family is extremely evil.”

“The crimes committed by the Wen family are enough to warrant genocide in a world that at least superficially emphasizes human rights.”

“But there’s something very strange about this.”

“The new regulations do not allow me to exercise my rights, but they do not deprive me of my rights under the old regulations.”

“They rejected my request to explore the spooky tower, but they actually waited until I turned eighteen before executing me.”

“The word used by the staff in front was ‘tolerance’, which means that if a minor commits a serious crime, he can be sentenced to death.”

“But even after I turned 18, I was not executed immediately. Instead, I waited for a long time.”

“This doesn’t make sense. For some reason… they’re deliberately delaying killing me.”

“Also, that operator is very concerned about my mental state.”

Wen Xishu soon came up with a guess.

Logic told him that besides himself, there was another person alive in the Wen family—

A man who committed a shocking crime.

This person is far more important than himself and other members of the Wen family.

And it is very likely that I have clues about this person.

Therefore, the top management of the bunker never killed himself.

However, I was acting crazy before and it was difficult for me to provide effective clues. This also wore out the patience of the top management, and they decided to execute me.

As he thought about this, a name actually appeared in his mind.

“Wait, spare his life.”

The bailiff did not stop and continued to tie the hose around Wen Xishu’s wrist.

They are very experienced. It is normal for prisoners to make various requests at this time. They are all just to delay, so just ignore them.

Death is scary, but the waiting and suffering before death is even scarier.

The court official said:

“If you have any additional information to add to your will, please finish it in the shortest possible time. After all, the bailiffs will not stop.”

Wen Xishu looked up:
“I have a clue about Wen Chaohua.”

Time seemed to stop.

As soon as the name appeared, everyone stopped what they were doing.

The expressions on the faces of the two armed police officers froze, and the eyes of the court staff member widened instantly. Wen Zhaohua.

The worst criminal of the bunker era, worthy of being recorded in history.

It can be said that there are eight dou of evildoers in the Wen family, Wen Chaohua alone occupies one stone, and the others owe two dou.

At the same time, he is also Wen Xishu’s elder brother, and the two are brothers.

The court staff immediately signaled to stop the execution:

“This matter is too important. I need to ask my superiors.”

He then asked:

“Your performance today is really surprising. Your madness… seems to have improved a lot?”

Wen Xishu answered cleverly:
“Either I’m going crazy, or I’m just temporarily sane.”

Memory is a funny thing.

The phrase “follow the clues” is particularly suitable for use in the field of memory.

Through thinking and reasoning, he remembered Wen Chaohua.

Once he thought of Wen Chaohua, he also thought of something more important.

“Xishu, I’m going on a long journey soon. Before I leave, I’ll give you a gift.”

“This is something that’s going to revolutionize the three-tower game. It’s going to make you experience the three-tower game in a completely different way.”

“Remember, all known rules cannot bind us. We two brothers will meet again in the future, but I hope not in the bunker.”

This memory happened before the Wen family encountered trouble.

As memories emerged, strange images appeared in Wen Xishu’s mind.

“Wow, it turns out that the standard cheats for time travelers really exist.”

Having said that, his expression was not optimistic, because he couldn’t shout at the cheat to add points to the deep blue.

He didn’t even know how to use the thing.

In Wen Xishu’s mind, there were three dice of different colors.

……

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bunker.

Judging from the confidentiality level of the policy documents on the desk, the person who answered the phone was in a high position of power.

“Does he have any clues about Wen Chaohua?”

“Yes sir, Wen Xishu is very conscious now. I was thinking that maybe we can try to re-interrogate him.” The person on the other end of the phone said respectfully.

The man at the desk said:
“Interrogate him immediately. We must find clues about Wen Chaohua this time.”

Before this, because Wen Xishu was crazy, every interrogation yielded no results.

This time, perhaps it was the fear of death that finally made this “madman” of the Wen family sober up.

The senior executive was obviously still very excited and paced back and forth.

Wen Chaohua means tremendous political achievements, but he doesn’t care about them.

Arresting Wen Chaohua, who committed the “crime of human extinction”, is definitely not for the sake of justice.

He soon found a document in the safe, which was the most confidential document.

[File number 0112, confidentiality level: top secret.]

The contents of the archive are as follows:

[In the Slaughter Tower, people can obtain various combat items and combat sequences. ]

[But once you enter the Desire Tower, you will not be able to use any of the Slaughter Tower’s sequences and items. ]

[After entering the Desire Tower, you will completely turn back into an ordinary person. You cannot kill, and you cannot even commit violent acts.]

[Vice versa. All sequences in the Desire Tower cannot be brought into the Slaughter Tower.]

[The independence of the three towers’ capabilities is an iron rule, with no exceptions.]

Desire Tower is like a galgame about love and development, without the function of fighting and killing.

Luta seems like a pure fighting game, and there is no setting for giving flowers to monsters to increase their favorability.

The three towers’ abilities are independent and isolated from each other.

These common sense that the citizens of the bunker already know naturally cannot become “top secret files”.

It shouldn’t even be here.

What really makes this file top secret are the last three sentences.

[We still don’t know how Wen Chaohua did it, and whether there are others who can do it. The rules of the three towers seem to be misplaced.]

[The monsters in the Slaughter Tower were actually controlled by him, and what shocked us even more was that in the Desire Tower where killing was forbidden—]

[He killed all the people in the three towers on an entire floor of the tower! ]

(End of this chapter)