The good old man Song Liang is famous for his kindness and generosity, but he has traveled through an evil world of various monsters and monsters.
Fortunately, a bad guy simulator is bound to him.
You can calculate the probability of success by simulating doing bad things. After success, you can also increase the bad person index.
If the bad guy index is high enough, you can exchange it for props and prizes.
The first world, a regular town.
"... Rule 10: Each town resident must drink from his own independent water cup. If he does not use it, he will be regarded as a non-resident of the town, and outsiders will be eliminated."
Song Liang breathed a sigh of relief after reading all the rules.
Although there are a lot of rules, it looks like an ordinary town.
Until he discovers that the town's evil pharmacist has poisoned his water glass...
Bad Guy Simulator offers him two options:
1. Pour the tea in your own cup to the surly dwarf next door who always pretends to be a child - the success rate is 45%
2. Pour poison on the datura flowers raised by the murderer and blame it on the pharmacist - the success rate is 78%
The kind-hearted Song Liang looked at the two options and fell silent.
"Please make your choice as soon as possible. Who made your water glass unfortunately chosen by the evil pharmacist?"
System sound taunting.
Yes, the evil pharmacist is always poisoning other people's water glasses, which is really dangerous.
So Song Liang chose to steal the water cups of everyone in the town to prevent anyone from accidentally drinking the pharmacist's poison and being poisoned.
The good news is that no one will ever be knocked out by an apothecary again;
The bad news is that after three days, all the residents of the evil town died of thirst because they lost their water glasses.
The second world, the puppet village.
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A long time later, Song Liang looked at the devastated small worlds.
He couldn't help but lamented: I just want to do good things, what's wrong with me?
The remaining residents of the small world turned pale when they heard this, and kowtowed quickly: Please, kill me! Stop torturing me like this! Great Satan, bless me and let me survive! !
Intention: I have good intentions, even though I died nine times, I still have no regrets
