Absurd deduction game

Facing Zhao Ruru's question, Yu Xing fell into deep thought.

He already knew that some things in Zhou Xue's house had become alienated due to the remnants of the curse.

In layman's terms, because the curse has been following Zhou Xue, and Zhou Xue goes home every day, and there is no other living person at home to control the situation, the anomalies that originally only existed in dreams gradually seeped into reality.

For example, it is full of red lights, scratched wardrobes, embroidered shoes and paper figures.

Just now in the bedroom, separated by two doors, he didn't feel anything outside the door, but since Zhao Ruru said he saw it, it should be part of the alienated thing.

It could also be Zhao Yijiao, but Zhao Yijiao wouldn't be able to see them and still not meet up. Worst case, even if he is subject to some restrictions and can't be seen by his teammates at this time, he will still find a way to use he is nearby as an excuse. The information is conveyed.

Therefore, what Zhao Ruru saw must not be Brother Jiu.

Maybe... if you don't close the door, it will follow. Yu Xing thought for a while based on Zhao Ruru's description, and added, Maybe... it has already come in, in this house?

Zhao Ruru looked at him with dead fish eyes.

No.

She said very firmly: It didn't come in. You can't scare me.

Yu Xing chuckled twice.

Indeed, at present, it seems that these alienated things do not have the ability to attack others in reality. Otherwise, he would not have walked out of Zhou Xue's room so easily just now.

The pair of red rusty shoes were so determined to express their malice towards him that they couldn't keep up after they left the house.

From this we can draw a more certain conclusion - alienated things cannot leave Zhou Xue's house, and the black shadow in the corridor can only linger in front of Zhou Xue's door. This is a very reasonable guess.

The audience had noticed Yu Xing's bad taste and joked about it for a while. Then almost half of them chose to go to other live broadcast rooms to watch the first phase of the mission, skipping Yu Xing's somewhat boring free time.

[Luoliang's team knew that the door was the coffin]

[Xu Yaoyao controlled a man in white and also went to the mourning hall to reason]

[There are so many Luojue talismans. Let me go. All this is burning is money]

[It’s unexpected that Fang Pian and Si have such a tacit understanding. They must have been training for a long time. Are they holding back to participate in the open competition in February? ]

[Hey, I haven’t watched it for a while. Can anyone tell me why Zhao Yanran’s team has been reduced in number? ]

[If you reduce the number of people in the first stage, it will be difficult for them later on]

The situation of each group has been clearly understood. Except for Yu Xing's group, the progress of the remaining eight groups has been fast or slow, but they have not fallen behind too much.

The most hurtful thing was that in a team of the Zhao family, a member with a foreign surname was caught by the man in white, and then the audience finally saw the fate of the man in white.

Countless hands held down the inescapable deducer, and the sharp nails dug into the flesh and blood of his face as the deducer screamed shrilly. Then, pieces of dripping paper were covered on top of it. There was no breathing hole. In the end, the member with the foreign surname died of severe pain and prolonged suffocation.

Zhao Yanran's emotions were extremely fluctuating because of this. According to the gossip among members of the LSP Foundation, the person who died was Zhao Yanran's boyfriend.

The scene suddenly became serious. After losing her lover, whether she could lead another teammate to survive in the parallel line of death was headed in an unfavorable direction.

Finally, after Yu Xing’s team, the second team to enter the long table time appeared!

[pass! Luo Liang and his team cleared the level! ]

[It’s more than forty minutes late]

[It’s already pretty good, isn’t it? He even got the clues in the coffin. He will definitely go back in the second stage! ]

…

As the night went on, Yu Xing tried his best to extend his perception, which was not as sharp as before, through the wall to Zhou Xue's bed.

He can judge whether the other person is asleep through the life state of a thing. For example, Zhou Xue is breathing steadily now and seems to have just fallen into a deep sleep.

She's asleep, keep an eye on it - I want to know what will happen to the bedroom when the ghost comes in her dream. Yu Xing actually put the phone on his fingertips and turned it around, which made Zhao Ruru particularly worried about his phone. Dropped and broken.

When she heard what he said, she immediately sighed: My perception is not bad, but I can only feel whether her room has become colder or whether the ghost's aura has increased. I can't see through specific changes. can not see.

Oh. Yu Xing seemed very regretful.

If you really need to collect the changes in her room, you might as well go over it again - I also want to see how you can jump on such a wall. Zhao Ruru poked him, making a look like he was on fire. , How about it, although it is very likely that you will be surrounded by ghosts as soon as you pass by, but don't be afraid, face the ghosts bravely, Aoli will give you!

That's a good idea. Yu Xing turned his eyes, the smile on his lips became more obvious, and he nodded in agreement.

Ah? Do you really want to go? Zhao Ruru murmured, wondering why Yu Xing never played the cards according to the routine once, It's better to be cautious and don't try too hard, just in case the ghost over there can actually come out of the dream. come out……

This possibility is too small, isn't it? If it really comes out, will it be the sleeping Zhou Xue's turn to hide the piece of jade? Yu Xing looked at Zhao Ruru and his smile froze, and he was very happy: Actually, I was planning to go and see it. Look, isn't this because you are too weak to survive and may be scared to stay here alone? Since you said so, can I just go over?

Zhao Ruru: Fuck.

The knife stabbed so hard that she didn't know where to be sad for a moment.

In the end, she could only wave her hand as if to shoo away flies: You go ahead, you go ahead, I'm not afraid. You also said that ghosts can't come out, so I'm afraid of snake skin.

Time passed by, and when the wall clock on the wall reached twelve o'clock, Yu Xing's hand typing the memo on the phone paused slightly, and a chill rose along the ground, greatly reducing the heating effect of the air conditioner.

The breath on the other side of the wall suddenly became disordered, and he could vaguely hear some chaotic and illusory sounds, as if someone was talking in a low breath.

But if you listen carefully, you can't hear anything. It's like an illusion that cannot be captured.

Coming. He said softly.

It was obviously the same scene, nothing had changed, but the world in Zhao Ruru's eyes seemed to have become darker. An inexplicable force made her heart beat as heavy as a drum, and every beat was extremely tiring.

Normally, this symptom would indicate that something bad was coming to her door, and it was time for her to perform divination.

But today, there was no need for her to divine this divination. Instead, she found her companion's narrow phoenix eyes in the light of the bedroom, and saw a kind of stability in them.

She moved away from the wall and whispered: Are you going?

A cold light suddenly appeared in Yu Xing's hand, and the dagger with an ancient charm was wrapped in green mist, making it difficult to see its specific appearance. All that could be seen was that it shone with murderous intent. Just like its owner, it seemed that it would never truly Showing fear and helplessness.

Don't worry, I'm just going to take a look. There shouldn't be too difficult a dead end on the first night. Zhou Xue - oh, Zhou Xue may die, but I think we can trust Brother Jiu on this point. , he won’t make mistakes.”

After comforting Zhao Ruru, who was worried about him, Yu Xing stood up, put on his coat, and opened the window. The cold wind mixed with the strong Yin energy rushed in, blowing him into a fool.

He hissed: It's so cold.

The coat is useless at all.

In order not to stay too long in the cold night, he quickly rolled out of the window, and the cold wind kept getting into his collar. The tip of his nose suddenly turned red from the cold, and he jumped to the next door with a heavy tip on his shoe.

He used the blade of the knife to steady himself against the window and squinted his eyes to look inside.

Zhou Xue's bedroom looks dark from the outside. It's not that the light is not taken care of, but the pure black that seems to be covered by a curtain, like ink that cannot be melted away, sticky and cold.

Yu Xing tried to open the window, but to no one's surprise, the window was stuck and couldn't be pushed open at all.

Tsk. He glanced back. It was already very late, the street lights were flickering, and there were no pedestrians. There were one or two windows with lights on in other buildings, but they were also covered by curtains.

I don’t know what her mentality is, but Zhou Xue’s window didn’t close the curtains.

He raised his hand to grab the window frame, and suddenly pulled out the dagger. His lips wriggled a few times. No one could hear what he said, but Yu Xing saw the tip of the dagger pointed at the crack of the window and made a light stroke.

The reason why he didn't use any force was because it was hard for Yu Xing to find a point to focus on now. He was afraid that if he used force, he would be pushed back and fall down.

Fifth floor.

That would be very painful.

In short, a puff of green smoke rose quietly, and the motionless window shook. When Yu Xing touched it again, it was no longer imprisoned by the strange power.

He smiled quietly in his heart: Thank you, Yiqing.

This live broadcast system did not impose many restrictions on Yi Qing at all. Perhaps the viewers watching the live broadcast were the biggest restrictions on Yi Qing and him.

The window creaked and screamed, and he looked at the rolling black fog inside, sensing the undisguised danger.

[Wow, it looks so dangerous]

[It's so dark, like being shrouded in a nightmare]

[Hello Sister Li upstairs, nothing is wrong]

[Praise for the topic]

[Is he really going in? I’m probably not the only one who thinks that although he is very capable and smart, he seems to be a bit too desperate]

[You can’t get good clues if you don’t commit suicide. Don’t you understand this?]

[I understand and I am no longer a rookie]

[The question is, is Xing Zhen confident that he can come and go smoothly in this situation? ]

[Didn’t he say that nothing would happen on the first night, and he was just going to check it out]

[Do you believe that he comforted the divination master? ]

[Absurd deductions about urine, I have never seen a differentiation-level deduction that was safe on the first night]

[Don’t Zhao Ruru know? Even if she knows, she still chooses to trust her companions. Why are you worried about them?]

…

Just as Yu Xing was about to reach out and touch the airtight mist, a warning-like intuition appeared in his mind.

He retracted his hand and instead used the green mist on the Qingmeng Realm to explore inside.

When the green mist and the black mist came into contact, they actually made a tooth-piercing corrosive sound. The two mists entangled, repelled, and squeezed each other. In the end, the green mist gained the upper hand and forced a small hole in the black mist. , and then quickly ignited the entire Black Plains like a spark of fire.

The black mist was squeezed open into an opening that could accommodate most of the adults. Yu Xing licked his lips that were dry from the wind and leaned into the green.

After entering, the cold wind calmed down.

The black mist didn't fill the room, but spread a thick layer along the four walls, like a cocoon.

The scene in the room... is like an insect that has not yet hatched, with blood veins covering its limbs, ugly, ferocious, and deformed.

[What the hell is this?]

[Too messy]

[I feel like vomiting, but I think I feel like vomiting more than me inside]

[Zhou Xue sleeps in this environment every day? I respect her as a female man]

No wonder the audience in the live broadcast room couldn't accept it for a while, because this place looked... like a hell made of flesh and blood.

As soon as Yu Xing landed from the window, he smelled a strong smell of blood, and his eyes were full of scarlet. The unpleasant smell came one after another. In the small bedroom, the floor was covered with scratches, one after another. It was as deep as a ravine, and blood was dripping from the ceiling. Occasionally, it was mixed with a small piece of flesh and blood that didn't know where it came from. It fell to the ground with a squeaking sound, making a sticky sound.

The ground is uneven, and the bulging places are the accumulation of flesh and blood, while the concave places are pits that appear due to unknown principles.

Zhou Xue's sheets turned bright red. Beside the bed, a rough paper man wearing a pair of red embroidered shoes stood beside Zhou Xue's head. He bent down and looked down. Its face was only a fist away from Zhou Xue's face. So much distance.

On the other end, a vague black figure swayed under the white bedside lamp, looking tall and slender.

Yu Xing's shoes made a sudden sound as they stepped on the blood on the ground.

The shadow paused, and looking at its outline, it seemed to be looking towards him.

The paper man also froze for a moment, then straightened up bit by bit and very stiffly, his legs drove his upper body, and his upper body supported his head, and turned around slowly.

Yu Xing lowered his eyes a little and saw the paper man's paper hands lying snugly on both sides of his body, as if he couldn't move yet.

Zhou Xue was lying on the bed, covered with a red velvet quilt, her body curled up, her brows furrowed, cold sweat falling like beans, her face pale, and even her lips were abnormally purple.

Everything in the outside world has nothing to do with her. She is living in another world, experiencing a nightmare that is no better than reality.

The paper figure turned completely to him, put the embroidered shoes on its feet, and once again pointed the toes of the shoes towards him.

Yu Xing was not frightened at all, and said hello calmly: Hey, we meet again?

ah--

In response to his attitude, a woman's roar suddenly sounded in the air. The sound echoed in the confined space. It was not harsh, but so weak that it seemed as if it was far away in the horizon.

He mobilized his hearing to listen carefully, and could barely make out the incoherent words let go, die, he already and so on.

Just when he wanted to continue listening, the paper man lost his support and fell down. The next moment, a red shadow emerged from the paper man, rose into the air, and rushed towards Yu Xing with claws and teeth!