Absurd deduction game

The dark night passed quietly amidst the different emotions of countless people. The next morning, everyone who participated in the live broadcast was called up early by room service and gathered in the small auditorium.

The small auditorium has a nice name - Liulicuan, and its interior decoration fits the name very well. Pieces of colored glass are inlaid and arranged. When the lights are turned on, the light is overflowing, soft and not dazzling.

The rows of light-colored soft seats are spacious and reflect the color of glazed glass. People sitting in them can straighten their legs without touching the front row.

The twenty-seven performers found their favorite seats and sat, waiting for the upcoming deduction. They chatted with each other from time to time. Except for them and the two support staff, there was not a single extra person in the small auditorium. Wait elsewhere to watch the live broadcast.

Yu Xing and the others were sitting at the back, and there were no other teams on either side. Zhao Yijiu looked cold and gloomy, while Yu Xing had a slight smile. At first glance, you would think that Zhao Yijiu is a person with a bad temper and is difficult to mess with. Yu Xing is the communicative person in the team who is responsible for showing off.

Zhao Ruru felt the same way, so she sat on Yu Xing's left hand side, far away from Zhao Yijiao on his right.

Zhao Mou contacted her last night and his original words were: My brother also wants to participate in the live broadcast. He has too little experience and needs an experienced person to guide him. You happen to be a participant too, why don't you give me some face and help him?

Zhao Mou once saved half of Zhao Ruru's life in a deduction. She was already grateful to Zhao Mou. This time she heard that Zhao Mou wanted to ask for something - of course, using this verb is just to be modest - and it did not conflict with her interests. I came here without hesitation, but my mind and body were haggard due to the coldness and heat.

Fortunately, forget it, although it is difficult to see the thoughts without leakage, it is obviously still more difficult to communicate with this big iceberg!

She didn't understand. Is this really a member of the Zhao family? Is he really the brother of that old fox Zhao Mou?

Yes, Zhao Yijiu was quite famous in the Zhao family because of something that happened when he was young, but this still did not prevent Zhao Ruru from being surprised when he saw the real person.

However, just when she felt a little regretful and feared that teaming up with these two people would increase her chances of death crazily, Yu Xingyi's analysis and arrangement of the parallel lines of death made her almost stand up and her body was nailed to the ground. on the chair.

Okay, in the face of ability, character issues are not a problem.

Emma, ​​it smells so good.

It wasn't too early for everyone to gather. After sitting for a while, it was almost time.

Are we gathering everyone together to confirm the identity of the deceased as soon as possible? Zhao Ruru wore a bun, petite figure and simple and convenient sportswear.

Since she was in the middle of the deduction at the family gathering last year and couldn't make it over, this was the first time she attended the party this year. However, she had actually heard of this process. The deductions that participated in the live broadcast gathered together and disappeared collectively when they started to perform. .

Due to the one-to-one time flow rate, whoever dies midway will appear at his or her seat. The person sent to observe the death situation will immediately step forward to comfort and register, so that the dead person can get the maximum benefit. comfort.

In order to liven up the atmosphere, even though Zhao Ruru knew the answer to this question, he still took the initiative to ask it.

Yu Xing yawned: Maybe?

Zhao Yijiu closed his eyes and rested his mind: ...

Okay, we can't talk today.

She mentally rolled her eyes and simply gave up, letting herself sink into the soft chair.

Time passed minute by minute, and finally, at a certain second, she felt that her five senses were instantly blocked. Her eyes were completely black for a moment, and her ears were silent. She could not even hear her own breathing and heartbeat, and her perception of temperature was also silent. lose.

Yu Xing was in the same situation. He reacted for a while and realized that the live broadcast had started.

He felt that he had no entity now, just like a wisp of ethereal spirit, but this only happened for a few seconds. After a while, his consciousness quietly returned, and the blocked air around him squeezed mercilessly towards him.

After regaining his physical presence, Yu Xing's whole body was cold. He reached out and touched his surroundings as usual, and found that he was sitting in a small space again.

This time was different from the rookie competition. After all, the rookie competition provided a long and narrow corridor, and now, he was in a cramped iron box. He couldn't even stand up. When he wanted to get up, he hit the iron sheet above his head. .

Yu Xing estimated that the box was probably a cube with a side length of no more than one and a half meters. He couldn't find the exit for the time being, so he could only huddle in a corner with his legs bent, waiting for the preparation time to pass.

Although this environment can easily make the deducer think of a series of depressing keywords such as caged animals and imprisonment, Yu Xing did not panic at all. He sat obediently, and his down jacket wrapped him tightly, isolating most of the world. The cold air is quite comfortable.

【Ding--】

Suddenly, a sharp sound pierced the eardrum, waking up the sleepy Yu Xing who was buried in the fur collar. A one-meter-wide large screen unfolded on the iron sheet in front of him. The top showed the time, and the bottom was divided into two panels. , the left side is smaller, showing a line of red fonts.

[The camera has not been turned on yet]

On the larger screen on the right, the familiar barrage has begun to flood the screen, jumping very fast, several times more lively than during the rookie competition. The flickering light became the only light source in the iron box, shining on Yu. Xing's body made him feel as if he was enveloped by the special effects of old photos, unable to see clearly.

He could only change to a convenient position and look at the barrage taking off at high speed.

[It’s finally started. Damn, I’ve been waiting for so long.]

[A bloody storm, parallel deaths! ]

[Pull the previous one down, this month is a special month, not so bloody (dog/), you know)]

[But the technical content is high. I don’t watch the live broadcast to see how others die, I just want to watch the operations]

[Here comes, here comes the rumor, this time there is Luoliang]

[There are also Xu Yaoyao and Zhao Ruru (ω`) who scored high in the overlapping word competition]

[Ye Xiao is also there, Xue Su, Liu Songrong, hahahahahahahaha the fight between gods]

The November Death Parallel belongs exclusively to the three major families, and the star casters have a tacit agreement not to participate, but this does not mean that there are no famous participants.

Many people are one step away from becoming star casters and have already accumulated a certain amount of popularity in previous live broadcasts and videos. The barrages at this time were particularly active. Unlike the rookie competitions that Yu Xing had participated in before, the audience had no clear idea at that time. tendency, and now, in addition to fans of the show, many viewers come with participants they know.

Yu Xing took a look and found that the gossip in the barrage was quite reliable. They were all people on the list he got from Zhao Mou.

At this moment, pictures gradually appeared on the screen in the live broadcast room. Although they had not yet entered the deduction world, and the current image of the deduction was not displayed, a group list slowly appeared on the screen.

They were in groups of three, a total of twenty-seven people, with their personas and names arranged in an orderly manner, which looked quite spectacular.

[There’s a scene, there’s a scene, shit, Diamond, the Spiritualist, are in a group, damn, the three of them know each other? ]

[incredible]

[incredible]

[Interrupting rereading, this list scares me]

[Whose live broadcast should I watch? The dilemma of happiness]

Although the groups are here, if the participants are spread out, the live broadcast room will be separate. Once the two meet, the live broadcast room will merge into one and play from the best angle.

Yu Xing couldn't see the audience's perspective. He only knew that the barrage suddenly became excited and seemed to have obtained the team list.

[Xu Yaoyao and Zhao Ruru are not in the same group, I cried]

[I laughed. I told you not to join the cult. The relationship between the two of them is not that good at all]

[Then I want to see the young ladies fight against each other! ]

[I seem to have heard of that guy in Zhao Ruru’s team somewhere? ]

There were a large number of people watching the live broadcast, many of whom had watched the previous rookie competition. Immediately, some people recognized Yu Xing.

Yu Xingyi sat and captured the few remarks discussing him from the barrage.

[First place in the newcomer competition, the one with the best acting skills~]

[I have been paying attention to him, but I didn’t expect him to be...ahem, he can participate in the Death Parallel in November, I don’t know his last name]

[I also want to see actor San]

[Oh, yes, yes, the magician called him San back then, it was quite touching]

[I remember him purely based on his face, he is super good-looking]

[How beautiful is it? ]

[Super beautiful! ]

For some reason, when Yu Xing looked at this content, the corner of his mouth curled up with an unknown smile, and a not-so-kind light flashed in his eyes.

Invisible to the players participating in the live broadcast, the list of names disappeared, and a series of system prompts began to flood the screen.

Yu Xing saw that the red font on the left screen had changed.

[The camera is about to turn on, countdown 3, 2, 1]

He quickly concealed the expression on his face and returned to his good nature.

When the countdown reached zero, the so-called camera did not appear on the left screen, but new text appeared. Yu Xing knew that this half of the screen was not for showing images, but for refreshing notifications, and the audience could already See his current performance from outside the invisible camera.

He leaned forward a little and leaned his head to read the background introduction.

[The background of this competition is an imaginary world, and all settings need to be explored by the players themselves]

[You are a passerby. You don’t remember why you fell into a coma. You only know that the moment you opened your eyes, you have arrived at a strange place that does not fit your impression.]

[Your mission is to survive in this terrifying place, avoid ghosts, find the complete truth as soon as possible, and get a way to leave]

[During this period, you will meet two unlucky guys like you. I hope you can help each other and survive together]

There were a lot less barrages at this moment, as if they were being diverted from the same live broadcast room. The density of the remaining barrages dropped instantly, and at least every sentence had time to be seen clearly.

…

[Hey, I was randomly squeezed into someone's live broadcast room]

[Hey, this guy is so handsome]

[Hey, this guy looks familiar]

[This brother we have met before]

[Don't be ridiculous, it looks really familiar, I remembered it, luckily]

[Hey, someone was talking about him just now, but I didn’t remember it yet. When I saw this face, I remembered it]

[Why can’t I see his face clearly? ]

[Holy shit, is this what you just said looks good? You pompous people actually have a day to tell the truth, I love it]

[Hey, I suddenly saw his face clearly. This... fits my aesthetic so well]

In fact, there was a hint of weirdness in this conversation, but the audience was immersed in the excitement of the live broadcast, and no one took it further.

From this moment on, the live broadcast of Death Parallel was officially divided into twenty-seven live broadcast rooms. From the perspective of the audience, twenty-seven small screens appeared below the Death Parallel program, with the name of the mask marked on the top of the screen.

At the beginning, the audience is divided randomly and evenly. The audience can adjust themselves. Those who are interested can stay. Those who come for others will exit the live broadcast room and go to the corresponding small screen. If two of the deducers come together, , their corresponding small screens will also merge into one.

After a while, the number of people in Yu Xing's live broadcast room stabilized. His audience base was relatively weak among the twenty-seven people. In addition to fans who fell in love with him during the rookie competition, there were also fans who came here to watch the excitement. face control, and some Buddhist-type lazy people who were assigned and didn’t want to change.

Generally speaking, the barrage is much more harmonious than the last time. After all, the last time was a newcomer, and all the viewers had the confidence to ridicule. This time, everyone is at the differentiation level. If a big boss is offended by bad mouth, and someone is reported for something good, Those with a bad temper may start chasing and barraging in the game as soon as they leave the live broadcast.

Some star performers and the audience began their pleasant journey of watching, and as usual, they were notified when they entered the venue.

[Qu Xianqing entered the live broadcast room]

[Xu Shu entered the live broadcast room]

[Zeng Lai entered the live broadcast room]

[Ren Yi entered the live broadcast room]

[Yan Li entered the live broadcast room]

[Lu Xiaorong entered the live broadcast room]

[Yanming entered the live broadcast room]

The entry notifications for these people sounded one after another. Through the frequency, others could clearly see that they were not randomly assigned, but chose Xing's live broadcast room immediately after the live broadcast was split.

The audience was briefly confused.

What does it mean?

Is Xing a rare animal?

Look at this lineup, this...what?

The great witch Qu Xianqing, the fourth in command Xu Shu of [Midnight], Ren Yi and Zeng Lai of [Research Institute], and the Prince of Hell, Fatty Lu, and Mr. Yan of [The Survival Investigation Team].

What is this?

Guys, why don't you hold a party here? ?

Only a few viewers still remember that Qu Xianqing showed a different attitude towards Xing during the rookie competition. At that time, Ren Yi also watched the whole process in Xing's live broadcast room, including Lu Xiaorong and Yan Ming.

Fortunately, these big guys had no intention of speaking. The barrages were silent for a moment, no longer daring to discuss superficially, and began to analyze the current situation.

[Is he reading the rules? This place is so cramped]

[Iron box, eh, is this issue so exciting, with everyone stuffed in a container? ]

[Looking at the rules, it’s still the same background introduction as it was not mentioned, I understand, it’s another deduction with a large proportion of the plot]

[He doesn’t seem too nervous? ]

boom!

Yu Xing watched the barrage while reading the rules. Since there was no identity difference between the players this time and no need to keep it secret, it was obviously still in the preparation time stage and the participants were not blocked.

Suddenly, with a dull sound, he fell backward uncontrollably. A feeling of weightlessness came over him. He could only hold on to the iron sheet underneath to sit firmly.

Being lifted up?

He could feel the space he was in vacating, and it was swaying slightly with a certain amplitude and frequency, as if he was being carried forward.

The next moment, as if it was thrown away, the box suddenly tipped over, and Yu Xing's head hit the iron sheet with a bang. In fact, it was not very painful for him, but the sound was loud, but for his sake The character still let out a short, suppressed cry of pain.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, his clear consciousness was enveloped by an irresistible lethargy, and he was forced into a coma.

The first update of 4,000 words, and another update of 6,000 words in the evening