Absurd deduction game

The cafeteria is set up separately. According to the map in the manual, the cafeteria is located in the center of the entire school, surrounded by dormitory buildings, teaching buildings and some other functional buildings. If you start from the dormitory, it only takes about five minutes to walk slowly. can be reached.

There is a dormitory lounge at the door of the dormitory. When Director Jean brought him here just now, there was no one in the dormitory lounge. When the four men walked down this time, they found that there was an extra person in the window of the lounge. face.

A rather young-looking woman was sitting at the table in the lounge, seemingly making something. The window was open opposite her, allowing her to clearly see every move at the door of the dormitory building as soon as she raised her eyes.

For example, now, their move downstairs was noticed by the female dormitory. The dormitory raised her eyes, pushed up the square glasses on the bridge of her nose, and stared at them, but did not call them to stop. She probably knew that they were all transfer students. , classes have not officially started yet.

The pointed chin made the female dormitory manager look particularly thin. Yu Xing felt the burning gaze from the female dormitory manager. He turned around and greeted his sister the dormitory manager cheerfully: Sister, the dormitory manager, how about lunch!

Staff such as dormitory managers, security guards, and cleaners are not included in the scope of teachers. Talking to them does not need to be as cautious as talking to teachers.

The female dormitory's eyes locked on Yu Xing's for a moment, and then she smiled softly, and her tone was even calmer and sweeter: Good afternoon.

It's so sweet that it gives you goosebumps.

Wen Qinghuai was the first to react. He looked like a very familiar student. He leaned over and looked at the desk of the dormitory manager from the window: What is the dormitory sister doing?

From his angle, he could see that the hostess had some strange raw materials spread out on the table, like she was making wool felt, and now she had made a furry... child's head.

... Wen Qinghuai fell silent.

Making small animals out of wool felt is a handicraft activity that many girls like. As long as the hands are not particularly handicapped, the things they make will basically be very cute. This female dormitory manager’s handicraft ability is very strong at first glance, but she can’t stand it. The object of the wool felt is a very real human child, which makes it very scary.

Sister, it's too boring to sit here. Do some handicrafts to pass the time. Do you want to join us? the female dormitory officer issued a very gentle invitation.

She took advantage of the situation and called herself sister, which was not wrong at all. She didn't have such a strong sense of recognition just now, but until she spoke, her voice directly transformed her into a beautiful sister next door, making people involuntarily look at her. She felt close.

This strong emotion made the four of them vigilant. As we all know, in the ruthless deduction copy, they suddenly felt close to an NPC that they knew would not be a living person. This must mean that this NPC did something to them. What, it’s definitely not a good thing.

Wool felt is not suitable for us boys. Sister, the dormitory housekeeper, we are going to have dinner. Aren't you going to eat? Wen Qinghuai changed the subject with a smile. He intuitively believed that touching the dormitory housekeeper's wool felt would do no harm. matter.

I don't need to eat, I've already eaten. The female dormitory replied with a smile.

Yu Xing felt that this answer was a bit strange, because there seemed to be a contradiction between the first half of the sentence and the second half of the sentence. Did she not need to eat, or had she eaten?

They bid farewell to the dormitory manager amicably, and they all became very wary of this dormitory supervisor.

When they left the dormitory building, they could still feel the hot gaze of the dormitory following their backs until they turned a wall and disappeared.

She's so weird. Zhao Yijius said coldly.

It's indeed strange, but it hasn't shown any tendency to attack actively for the time being. You can observe more. Zhao Mou patted Zhao Yijiao and told him not to pay too much attention.

When they arrived downstairs, the rain outside was not letting up at all. Fortunately, they all had umbrellas in their suitcases, so they would not get wet again this time.

The four of them opened their umbrellas respectively, and suddenly they saw Qu Nianqing coming back from a distance, holding a black umbrella in one hand, the other hanging by his side, and holding something like a rag with some dark red color on it. It seemed like he had just done something.

You guys are here. Seeing them, Qu Xianqing paused, subconsciously looked at the rag in his hand, and then continued to approach, saying with a normal expression, Are you going to the canteen? Wait for me, I'll go back Put something away.”

Wait a minute, Yu Xing stopped her, Whose blood is on this rag?

Qu Xianqing smiled strangely.

In broad daylight, this smile made the four men's hair stand on end, as much as seeing the dormitory's human head in wool felt.

We were just in the dormitory. The new roommate was not in good health. I helped her get some supplements.

Tonic? Yu Xing narrowed his eyes. He glanced at Qu Xianqing a few more times, then nodded, Go ahead, let's go to the canteen early.

The girl holding the bloody rag nodded at him. Her slim figure was set off by the short skirt uniform of St. Jonis Middle School.

That's not right. Zhao Mou felt suffocated, She is weird.

This sentence was described by Zhao Yijiu just ten seconds ago.

Indeed... I don't know what she is doing. Let's observe first. Thoughts flashed in Yu Xing's eyes, but Zhao Mou had just said this more than ten seconds ago.

Wen Qinghuai: Don't you think Qu Nianqing felt possessed just now for no reason?

have.

They can all see it.

And it's very obvious.

The problem is that it is too difficult for Qu Nianqing to be possessed by a ghost, even higher than Zhao Yijiu who does not use the ghost state and Yu Xing who does not use the power of the curse to resist. Her body is just a shell. What really controls is the soul hidden in another dimension.

If you want to be possessed, it means that the ghost has to squeeze out Qu Nianqing's soul.

How can this be? Just one morning.

Therefore, no matter how strange Qu Xianqing behaves, they can only wonder if Qu Xianqing is deliberately pretending, or if Qu Xianqing has a reason to show such strange feelings.

Yu Xing was silent and blinked.

Soon, Qu Xianqing came down from the girls' dormitory next to them, walked to them with an umbrella, and said, Let's go and eat.

It only took less than five minutes to get from the new dormitory building to the cafeteria. The sound of raindrops filled his eardrums. Yu Xing felt slightly in a trance, and caught Qu Xianqing's cold voice in his trance.

The footsteps of the five people sounded chaotically in the rain. As Yu Xing walked, he asked softly: Shouldn't students be in class at this point? Why is your roommate in the dormitory?

She told me that she asked for leave because she was going to clean the school rooftop tomorrow, so the teacher agreed to the leave. Qu Xianqing raised the corners of her lips, But she had no intention of being friends with me.

Yu Xing: Tell me something specific?

No way. Qu Nianqing said, It's nothing special. There's no need to explain it in detail.

Yu Xing felt more and more weird, but there were too many possibilities, and he didn't think Qu Nianqing must have become like this passively.

The crux must be in the girls' dormitory. He must go and take a look if he has a chance...

The canteen has arrived.

They came early, and the last class of the morning ended in a few minutes. The cafeteria opened early, and no one competed with them for a seat.

They brought money with them when they came out, and planned to explore the price level in this dungeon through the fees in the canteen.

The school's meal windows are lined up in a horizontal row, and each window only sells one type of dish. The window is blocked by a colored partition, and the name of the dish is written above it. At a glance, there is something like potato stew and beef. There are hot dishes, fast food such as sandwiches and potato patties, and drinks such as sweet water. The common feature of them is that each is expensive in its own way, and each of them has meat.

There are many seats lined up opposite the dining window. The school rules and regulations clearly state that students must eat in the cafeteria and are not allowed to take outside or eat any food in private.

They force everyone to buy food from the canteen, otherwise they will starve to death.

Check separately. Zhao Mou said.

Several people scattered in the cafeteria. Yu Xing originally wanted to get closer to Qu Nianqing to see if he would behave unusually, but then he noticed that Zhao Mou had followed him.

He was relieved to leave the observation to Zhao Mou, so he turned his head and walked to the other side.

Yu Xing picked and picked, and finally went to take a look at the sandwich window. He arched his body slightly and put his sight at the same level as the unobstructed space under the partition. He saw another young lady standing in the window. She was very young and dressed in The white chef's uniform - transformed into a chef's skirt, only covered her mid-thigh.

She wore a strange bib around her neck, which was also white. At this time, there was no oil stain on it.

The young lady's appearance is more Chinese-style, not so three-dimensional. She stands upright with her hands clasped together in front of her abdomen. She looks more like a trained waiter than a chef.

This classmate came early. The chef lady smiled slightly. Although she was not as sweet as the dormitory manager, she was still very friendly. Want to eat a cute sandwich?

I want to ask first. Yu Xing showed the same smile, What are the raw materials of the sandwich?

There was only the word sandwich written in Chinese on the top of this window, and there were no pictures. He would not buy food that he didn't know what it looked like. After all, the school rules stipulated that all the food they bought must be eaten and not wasted.

Ah. This question stumped the chef lady. The chef tilted her head and seemed to recall it for a moment before saying in a tone full of uncertainty, There are bread, vegetables, eggs, meat and so on. Right...

Didn't you make it? Yu Xing smiled, looking gentler than the chef. Why don't you know the raw materials?

The chef lady bent down towards him, and her face was instantly close to him. Yu Xing could not feel the chef lady's breath from such a close distance.

The chef lady who can't breathe said: Because my memory is not very good.

She bent over, and the collar of the very huge chef's uniform fell down, revealing a piece of white skin on her chest, which was very dazzling. Together with the seemingly identical smile, there seemed to be some weird ambiguity.

Just when Yu Xing suspected that he was overthinking, the chef girl twisted her slender waist and leaned her arms forward to make the curvature of her chest more obvious.

... Yu Xing stopped asking. He stood up straight with a smile and took a step back: Bring me a sandwich. I don't like meat. Put more vegetables and less meat. Thank you.

Okay. The chef's voice came from the window.

Not long after, the sound of chopping food came from the window. Yu Xing quietly glanced down again. Before his eyes could see the scene inside, a bunch of blood splashed out from an unobstructed place. A few drops were just right. It splashed on Yu Xing's face.

The remaining blood spattered on the ground, forming a blink of an eye.

Yu Xing raised his eyebrows, wiped the warm liquid on his face with his hand, and insisted on looking inside: Are you injured?

This time he saw a pair of slender hands first.

The chef's hand was placed on the chopping board, holding a knife in her right hand, and she was chopping vegetables. She pressed her left hand on top of the vegetables. A piece of the knuckle of her index finger was missing, and blood was flowing down. The chewed-off section fell on the edge of the knife. The other side.

No injuries.

Meeting Yu Xing's eyes, the chef lady picked up the chopped off finger and put it aside as if nothing had happened, and said again: It's not injured, it's just a piece of meat.

She opened her mouth that seemed to be covered with lipstick, stuck out her tongue and slowly licked the section of the severed finger. The blood dyed her lips red, and she spread it evenly, and it was all done in a while. Bright red color.

She became very beautiful.

She glanced at Yu Xing who was paying attention to her with a half-smile. She lowered her head and continued making the sandwich. The subsequent steps were all normal. In the last step, she smiled seductively and held the severed finger in front of Yu Xing's face. Added to the sandwich, the beautiful sandwich was immediately contaminated with blood.

Your sandwich is ready, it's forty yuan in total. The chef lady proposed an expensive price.

Based on this price calculation, the 800 yuan Yu Xing brought was only enough for 20 sandwiches, two meals a day, and only enough for ten days. The 800 yuan was obviously given to him by his character Roy's parents for a whole semester. living expenses.

Yu Xing knew the price because the food here was clearly marked with the price written on the lower right corner of the food name on the partition. Sandwiches were considered relatively low-priced food.

Zhao Mou, who has the most money among them, only has 2,000 yuan. No matter how you think about it, this money is definitely not enough for them to survive for a semester.

It seems that there are ways to make money in this school... Yu Xing silently guessed in his heart and asked: If, I mean if, there is an ingredient in the food I buy that I don't like, can I not eat it? Will this count? Am I wasting food?”

The chef lady said in surprise: Do you still need to ask? Of course forget it.

excuse me.

Yu Xing took away his own sandwich and was not in a very good mood. If every meal in this dungeon had to be eaten with food deliberately added by ghosts, then he would really be suffering every day.

When he walked to the food window next door, inspiration suddenly struck him. Following his impulse, he bent down and looked under the partition of the window next door.

A chef girl who looked exactly like the window selling sandwiches stood in the new window. Her lips were light-colored and she showed him a cute smile: Want a potato pancake? New classmate.

Exactly the same...

Yu Xing shook his head at the new chef without changing his expression, and then walked towards Zhao Yijiao, who was closest to him. Along the way, he slightly arched his body and glanced at one window after another without any concealment.

In every window, the familiar face stood upright with the same smile and asked him the same question.