Absurd deduction game

Now that it's dark, something interesting is about to happen.

Yu Xing put the note into his pocket, walked to the window, and listened for a while.

The yard outside was so dark that it was difficult to see clearly, but there was a faint rustling sound that kept ringing all the time - with Yu Xing's inhuman hearing, he could only barely make out that it was something sliding on the ground.

It's late at night, has the water snake come out of its hole?

Yu Xing subconsciously glanced at the bronze statue of the Water Snake placed at the foot of the bed, only to see the empty ground.

What about the bronze statue?

Yu Xing narrowed his eyes: Yiqing, have you put away that little bronze statue?

Ah, I put it on the table. In fact, the bronze statue originally had its eyes closed, but it opened its eyes when you took it into your hands. Isn't this obviously a scam? I was afraid that it would kill someone in its sleep, so I put it away from you. .

Yi Qing followed behind and pointed to the low table next to the cabinet: Over there... eh? It's gone.

The low table was also empty.

Yu Xing: ...

Yiqing was stunned: ...Oh, did I lose it?

It's probably not that he lost it, but that the bronze statue ran away.

It has to be said that there is indeed something about the woman with human body and snake tail reflected in the bronze statue. She could leave a blood mark on Yi Qing's face before, but now she can quietly sneak under Yi Qing's nose while Yu Xing is sleeping. disappear.

Yu Xing's eyes flashed, and a subtle calculation flashed across his eyes, and then he said in a low voice: Forget it, now is not the time to worry about where that thing went. It may be that the water snake being enshrined noticed that the number of bronze statues was wrong, and moved it The bronze statue should be recalled.

Hmph, that thing is quite capable. Yiqing also lowered his voice, as if he had thought of something, and his expression showed a bit of disgust. The last few words were almost too low even for Yu Xing to hear, Yin Yang City...

Listen. Yu Xing raised his index finger, Someone is coming.

To be precise, someone passed by.

The sound of the door opening was clearly heard from the opposite side, and a person's footsteps stepped across the ground, crossed the yard, and walked towards the row of houses where the bronze statues were enshrined.

Yu Xing leaned toward the hole in the window that had been poked by the previous person and looked outside, only to see the back of a woman.

The woman... is Miss Yun.

The woman walked quietly to the house, reached out and opened the door that the woodcutter didn't dare to touch during the day, looked around cautiously, and then ducked into the house.

Yu Xing observed the other three residents of the deserted house and found that there was no movement at all in their houses.

Why is it that only Miss Yun among the four people can enter the worship room like this?

Is it because she and the enshrined water snake are both female figures? Or... other residents have other divisions of labor?

The woodcutter pulled people in and reminded everyone to eat on time.

The child is in the middle as a messenger, and the body is closely related to the status of the bronze statue.

Miss Yun has the right to enter the worship room.

Then... what's so special about Scholar Song? Is it his means of action? For example, is Song Shusheng already in Zhao Yijius dream at this moment?

Yiqing, go next door and see if Zhao Yijiu has fallen asleep. Yu Xing suddenly thought that in this place, they don't have the willpower to stay awake.

Ha. Yiqing chuckled, and the old god stopped on the ground and fanned himself, as if responding to what Yu Xing just said, there are many ways to communicate, but it was just convenient for him.

No matter how many years he has been dead, the Green Ghost will still be cautious and hold grudges.

Yu Xing knew that Yiqing really didn't want to be a tool ghost anymore, so he had to give up using him and let Zhao Yijiu solve the crisis on his own. He had to keep a close eye on Miss Yun now. What he needed to consider was whether he should open the door and follow her, or stay in the room and wait for Miss Yun to find him.

If you push the door open and go out, you will violate the rules stated by the woodcutter and there will be unnecessary unknown risks.

but……

Yu Xing raised the corner of his mouth.

No matter what, the game is just a heartbeat. The rule that you can't go out after dark is definitely not inevitable. This scene is not big and the things in the house are limited. If you must not go out, the restrictions on the participants will be too strict. .

With this in mind, he stood in front of the small hole and waited for another two minutes to make sure that Miss Yun didn't just go in and take a look and then come out. Someone else quietly opened the wooden door.

The thin squeaking sound was well suppressed to a very low decibel. Yu Xing squeezed out the door little by little and soon stepped on the ground of the yard.

He closed the door again and subconsciously glanced at the room where the actor lived.

This night is destined not to be too peaceful, and the actors will definitely take action.

After thinking about it for a few seconds, Yu Xing turned around and walked towards the direction of the worship room. The deserted house in the middle of the night was completely different from the outside world in the daytime. The already dilapidated scene was particularly weird and scary against the darkness. The eaves fell. The shadows are like a breeding ground for ghosts, and even the blowing wind seems to carry strange screams.

Yiqing followed behind him, like a spirit behind him.

In order to prevent the footprints from disturbing things that shouldn't be disturbed, Yu Xing slightly used the power of the curse to levitate himself, truly moving forward silently, and soon arrived at the door of the house.

Both he and Yi Qing could float, but at this moment he was a little envious of Yi Qing's ability to pass through the wall. If he wanted to go in now, he might disturb Miss Yun inside.

After thinking about it, he chose the door on the right, because the evil power emanating from the right was the weakest. Miss Yun was either in the side room on the left, or in the main room in the middle, directly The chance of hitting the face is not high.

After asking for ideas, Yu Xing pushed open the door and entered.

A gust of wind blew from the crack in the door, like a woman's sigh.

It was dark and quiet inside, and sure enough, there was no one around.

Speaking of which, this was Yu Xing's first time in direct contact with the worship room. He had only heard about the appearance of the worship room in the past half day. This time he came in person, and he was still a little curious.

This place was indeed a bit dangerous. He reached into the depths of the room in the darkness, and night vision did not bring him much convenience. Obviously, the darkness in the room was mixed with special power, and it was not just a matter of light and shadow.

The further inside you go, the more obvious you feel that you are being watched.

After walking about ten meters forward, the feeling of peeping came from all directions, including above and behind his head. It seemed that there were many, many people standing around him, staring at him.

Is it a bronze statue?

But aren't there only seven coppers in the side room? How could the pressure be so strong... And isn't this broken house about ten meters long in total?

Yu Xing wrapped his body with a curse, blocking out most of the coldness that penetrated his body. He looked to the side tentatively.

As he expected, Yiqing who was following him disappeared without realizing it.

Could it be that being silent and ignoring the intensity of power is another major feature of Yin Yang City?

The thoughts in his mind were a bit far-fetched, so Yu Xing walked forward again, never touching the wall.

Not only that, there are not even any common furnishings in the room, such as cabinets, tables, stools, or even a platform for enshrining bronze statues.

He seemed to have entered another space directly, because everything around him was blurry, not only in time, but also in space.

Until a piece of greasy stuff swam across Yu Xing's trouser legs, and the hard scales just rubbed against the skin.

Woohoo, I'll definitely be on time tomorrow