Absurd deduction game

Yu Xing did not refuse Martha's kindness and accepted it after thanking him.

But York became more and more confused as he listened.

Evil thought talisman, sealing talisman, ghost exorcism talisman...what are these? Why hasn't he heard of them?

His prop mall is not like this, and these talismans are not sold in it, only talismans similar to evil spirits expelling talismans.

At this time, Yu Xing, York and Martha, who were constrained by the logic of their roles, did not realize that there were some essential differences between them.

Yu Xing opened the door and went out, leaving behind his brothers and sisters who wanted to sleep together. He knocked on the door and walked into Susan's room.

Susan's room is very girlish. Everything is decorated like her music box, pink and tender, and full of the atmosphere of a little girl.

Brother Roy, thank you. Susan put the kitchen knife under the pillow and explained, This will make me feel more at ease.

Yu Xing pretended not to see the gloom in Susan's eyes. Under her command, he took out two thin quilts from the cabinet, one to spread on the floor and one to cover.

Under the double barrier of carpet and thin quilt, Yu Xing didn't feel the coldness of sleeping on the floor. After thinking about it, he secretly put the Evil Thought Talisman on his chest before lying down.

He was afraid that the system would force him into a dream, and that he would have to rely on external forces with supernatural power to wake him up. The Evil Thought Talisman came in handy.

If Martha hadn't given him these, he would certainly have had other ways of controlling his sleep, but they wouldn't have been as convenient.

Susan's slender body got into the quilt, she reached out to turn off the light and said good night.

She was not sleepy at all under the quilt, looking coldly at Yu Xing's silhouette with her back to him.

Roy is good-looking, she thought.

Better-looking than any painting or doll in her family, better than her brother Alex, who was once very popular in school, her mother, and herself, like an angel sent from heaven.

Unfortunately, angels know too much.

She will represent the devil and give this angel an endless sweet dream.

It's better than being killed by your mother and sister, isn't it?

Yu Xing noticed a line of sight on his back and wanted to cheer up. However, his guess about the system was correct.

Huge sleepiness hit, and Yu Xing only resisted for more than a minute before he was forced to sleep and fell into a deep sleep.

…

While Yu Xing was conducting deductions, time in the real world was also passing.

Although the flow rate is different.

Just like in a dream, in the dream you are walking through a piece of yellow sand, but in reality it may be a whole night, or it may be only five minutes.

Mijin City, night.

The commercial street, which is two streets away from Ruibo University, has a large flow of people at this time, and there are many private cars parked on the roadside.

A Lincoln was parked in the corner parking space, blending in with the other cars, not very noticeable under the cover of night.

The car windows cut off the noisy sounds on the street and the sight of passers-by.

Thank you for your hard work, Zhu Yan.

Han Jiang had a cigarette in his mouth, but did not light it. He turned his head and looked at the young girl in the passenger seat. He opened the book in his hand, and the page was filled with dense records.

Zhu Yan was dressed in black clothes and black trousers, with her hair disheveled. She yawned under Han Jiang's eyes without any scruples: Detachment Han, do these clues help the case?

Yes, and it's very big. I will record your merits for you. Han Jiang tapped the notebook with the pen in his hand, with admiration in his eyes, Are you really not considering becoming a consultant in our team? It's just an informant. , it’s a bit humiliating.”

The last time Han Jiang mentioned this matter to Zhu Yan, Zhu Yan had already rejected it once.

This time, she still had no choice but to refuse.

Because of her investigative methods, it is actually not easy to expose her to others, let alone that there is a conspiracy behind her.

Zhu Yan smiled and said: Forget it, I just need to be an informant to help you. Being a consultant will affect my daily life. And I have a lot of hidden enemies. My identity is kept secret now. When can I become a consultant? If your identity is revealed, won’t you be seeking revenge?”

The title of Impermanence is fondly remembered by many criminals.

Han Jiang touched the stubble on his head and felt that it was so hard that it pricked his hands.

In fact, he also has selfish motives. If Zhu Yan officially joins the police force and becomes a consultant, the source of the information will definitely be exposed.

There was someone behind Zhu Yan, he knew it.

With so many cases, Zhu Yan's sensitivity to the murderer is even higher than him. This is not an ability that a college student should have.

However, after all, the other party was also well-intentioned. He was not interested in getting to the bottom of things like reporting a crime. He just looked forward to seeing a more real side of Zhu Yan and looking forward to dealing with the people behind Zhu Yan.

Since Zhu Yan didn't want to, he wouldn't force it. At worst, he would ask again later.

Okay, I respect your idea. Should I just take you home? Zhu Yan gave him a lot of clues today. Now that the exchange is over, Han Jiang plans to see her off on the way.

This Lincoln is his personal car.

Zhu Yan does not live on campus, but lives in a school district room next to the school. She nodded when she heard this and was too lazy to walk back: Okay, please trouble Detachment Han.

There was no words all the way, and Zhu Yan was sent to the gate of the community, and the two said goodbye.

Zhu Yan got out of the car, waved to the Han detachment with a smile, and then turned and walked towards the gate of the community.

Han Jiang rolled down the window and watched the girl's shadow getting longer and longer under the street lamp. Two unknown insect sounds occasionally came from the quiet space.

Suddenly, a big grass ball moved in the greenery beside the road.

Han Jiang glanced out of the corner of his eye, and an alarm suddenly sounded in his heart. The next moment, he saw a man's figure rushing out from behind the grass ball, still holding in his hand——

Be careful!! Han Jiang yelled, opening the car door and running in the direction of Zhu Yan, Get out of the way!!

Too close, that knife-wielding bastard is too close to Zhu Yan!

When Zhu Yan heard the shouting, she turned her head in surprise.

puff.

The sound of a knife cutting into flesh.

Zhu Yan!! Han Jiang's voice came from behind.

A pain came from her abdomen, Zhu Yan's back arched, and she quickly grabbed the hand holding the knife to prevent that hand from controlling the blade from stirring in her flesh.

The surprise in her eyes has not disappeared. When she raised her head, she saw a face as ferocious as a ghost.

It was a face full of wrinkles, and the joy of revenge flashed in the turbid eyes. Seeing that he was stabbed, the man laughed crazily and viciously: Hahahahaha, I finally let you catch you. You are the one who caught me. My son ended up in jail!

Oops, I was just joking in the car about being sought for revenge. Is this coming true?

Zhu Yan felt the feeling of a knife piercing her flesh, and the anger gradually rose in her heart.

She looked at the smile on the man's lips and suddenly smiled too.

It's true...the ignorant are fearless.

Have you ever seen a real ghost?

There was suddenly silence all around, not even the chirping of insects.

The shadows of the trees no longer swayed, and the wind stopped.

Blood rose in her eyes, and her black pupils turned red, causing the man's laughter to stop abruptly as if he was being strangled.

A terrifying aura flowed out of Zhu Yan and penetrated into the man's mind fiercely. Her figure gradually changed in the man's eyes, peeling off the layers, like an evil ghost from hell!

Great fear enveloped him, and the man screamed. The evil ghost in front of him opened his huge mouth and was about to devour him!

The next moment, his wrist was pinched by the tall Han Jiang, twisted hard, and the handle of the knife was loosened, and then he was kicked out.

Zhu Yan, how are you! Han Jiang turned around and held Zhu Yan's shoulders in panic. He was in his early forties, unmarried, and had always treated Zhu Yan as his own daughter, but she actually died under his nose. thing!

In his eyes, Zhu Yan tensed up and became motionless after being stabbed. If he saw it correctly, the knife should have been inserted into her abdomen...

I'm fine, it doesn't matter. Zhu Yan covered her forearms, her face pale with fright, and a few strands of hair were wet and stuck to the side of her face with sweat.

She looked quite painful: Hey...it just hurts a little. Oops, my hand won't be broken, right?

Huh? Han Jiang lowered his head and saw that the knife was inserted into Zhu Yan's left forearm, but her abdomen... except for a small cut in her clothes, there were no wounds.

Did he see it wrong?

That's right. He saw it from behind. With Zhu Yan's reaction ability, it was very possible that she blocked the knife stabbing her abdomen with her forearm.

Fortunately.

Zhu Yan, don't move. I'll contact someone to take you to the hospital right away. Although he felt that something was wrong, Han Jiang did not go into details. After soothing her, his eyes were cold as he looked at the woman lying on the ground, howling in fear. murderer.

He called the people in the team to come and deal with it, and also called the doctor. He didn't see Zhu Yan behind him, showing a weird smile.

Even though she was pale in pain and looked a little embarrassed, she was as beautiful as a night-blooming epiphyllum.

Epiphyllum and evil spirits are like two parallel lines, one is holy and the other is terrifying.

The man on the ground couldn't get up. His legs and whole body were weak. In his eyes, Zhu Yan was just a ghost in human skin!

His knife clearly penetrated her stomach, how could it be on the forearm? This is the devil's ability, the devil...

Zhu Yan faced the murderer with frightened eyes, smiled maliciously, and mouthed four words: You are lucky.

…

Yu Xing slept deeply, but not peacefully.

He seemed to be dreaming. Sometimes the fragments of the dream hit him like waves, making him unable to breathe, and sometimes they turned into pieces of sharp broken glass, with the sharp side stabbing at him, leaving him covered with bruises.

The dream was so absurd and confusing that he couldn't remember what he was dreaming about. He could only vaguely see himself picking up a dead little girl. With his efforts, the girl opened her lifeless eyes.

The girl was small in his arms, and then, a fire burned her sight, and her chest was burned by the fire, making her extremely uncomfortable.

Wait, this fire doesn't seem to come from a dream...

At a certain moment, Yu Xing woke up.

The thin quilt felt under him, and there was a rustling sound in his ears, as if someone was standing next to him, and the fabric of his clothes rubbed against the carpet.

His mind was clear, and the evil thought talisman on his chest was frighteningly hot, and it was the hero who awakened him.

In the silence, besides his own breathing, there was another breath right next to his ears.

Yu Xing suddenly opened his eyes and saw a kitchen knife hanging above his head. Susan was kneeling on the ground expressionlessly, with her hands raised high——

The writer here said that I added it at eight o'clock in the evening. Emmmm, it's not good to subscribe during the day. There are no more updates at night (˙ー˙) Starting from tomorrow, there will be two updates a day of 4,000 words.