Absurd Deduction Game

Chapter 228 Funeral (6)-Stone Table

 In other words, this scene is quite shocking. For example, Zhao Ruru, who was unprepared, was so shocked by Zhao Yijiu's behavior that he froze on the wall and even forgot to stop him.

　　Until Zhao Yijiu fell to the ground, she looked at her in confusion, and then realized that she missed half a syllable: "Hello..."

After feeding for a long time, nothing came out. She didn't know what to say, so she closed her mouth quite consciously. She only stuck her head harder and tried her best to hold on to the wall that was a bit high for her. , trying to see everything under the wall.

Yu Xing’s eyes moved, he glanced at the ghostly Zhao Yijiu, and chuckled.

 Jiu Ge has really never changed. He keeps a straight path and always looks like he can be confused with a ghost.

Even though his appearance is superior, the weird temperament exuding from the inside makes it difficult not to be afraid of him.

 So... once someone can look at him without color, accept him completely, and even get along with him as a friend, he will be very good to that person, so good that he seems a bit indulgent, right?

 He understood Zhao Yijiu's behavior, so he was even more touched.

Simulating Zhao Yijiao's brain circuit, it is easy to figure out why Zhao Yjiu jumped down at this time.

 First, because the gate of the house is closer in the wall, it is a more cost-effective option to attract the attention of the paper man and allow Yu Xing to take the opportunity to enter the house while the skills displayed are "almost the same".

But there is another two... Zhao Yijing understands his abilities. He should know that there are many ways for him to get into the house without getting hurt. Therefore, taking action at this time is obviously to cover for him and prevent him from being exposed in the live broadcast room. Produce more things and cause him unnecessary trouble.

 Such a wine guy is really suitable to be a teammate.

Yu Xing felt like a free man when he met someone like Zhao Yijiu, who happened to have character flaws but also maintained an upright personality, so he seemed cold and hard-hearted, but in fact was extremely eager for "friends". Cheap lucky guy.

If it was not him who conducted the qualification test with Zhao Yjiu, but another person who was willing to accept "others", then everything would be different now. He might still find Zhao Mou to explore the news about the single prism, but with Zhao I'm afraid there won't be any chance of intersection after one drink.

At this moment, the idea of ​​owning a team was fermenting in Yu Xing's mind. Although he had considered it before, the existence of this idea was stronger than ever before.

 How happy it would be to have a team you can trust.

He sighed softly in his heart and thought mockingly to himself, the word trust has always been a luxury for him. He really has nothing to do, so why do he want to do this now?

How old am I? Why can’t I always think for the best sometimes?

 You are still so naive, do you think the actor has not taught you enough lessons?

 …

Probably because the spike has the ability to attract hatred, after Zhao Yijiu jumped down with the spike in his hand, the paper man didn't look at Yu Xing again, but stared at Zhao Yijiu and stretched out the white paper His hand slowly pulled out the spike that penetrated his chest.

As soon as the spike opened its body, it shattered into a pile of tiny iron pieces. It was corroded and dried to the naked eye, turning into a handful of fine sand, which was blown away by the wind.

"It's someone attending the funeral!" It ran towards Zhao Yijiao like crazy, its two legs with an unrefined shape swinging under the colorful clothes. It was so fast that it almost dragged out the afterimage, and it stepped on the ground. It was silent for a while, and Yu Xing finally knew what kind of posture it was approaching him from behind.

Zhao Yijiu held his pitch-black dagger in his left hand and a long nail in his right hand. His muscles tensed and he quickly left the landing position. The next moment, the air there was torn apart by the paper man, and a roar came out.

Yu Xing brushed away all the things in his mind. He had many shortcomings, but when it came to regulating his mood, he no longer needed anyone to remind him or worry about him.

He did not let down Zhao Yijiao's kindness at all. The moment the paper man changed his target, he had already run towards the gate of the house.

The white gown was not suitable for sports and restricted his various performances to a great extent, but he still ran fast without the obstruction of the paper man, and the distance shortened to zero in the blink of an eye.

The moment he stepped into the house, Yu Xing felt a chill that was more thorough than a ghost alley coming from all directions. He crossed the threshold, leaned on the door frame and looked in the direction of Zhao Yijiu. He also shouted: "Brother Jiu, I'm here." Come in!"

Zhao Yijiu's persona is called Lengjiu. Calling him Brother Jiu is smooth and does not reveal anything.

Zhao Ruru curled his lips on the wall. There were too many things in his heart that he wanted to express, but he couldn't say a single word.

She also saw that Yu Xing was pretending to be naive. In the real world, when this guy was doing analysis, his aura was very much like that of a team leader, and he would not yell so loudly.

However, his shouting did have some effect. After Zhao Yijiu heard it, he didn't even have to look back. He forced the paper man away with a knife, flicked his wrist, and decisively threw the spike out, hitting the target again.

He took two steps back, and a huge and ethereal eye shadow suddenly appeared behind him, swallowing him up into a pure black eyeball without any light.

Yu Xing looked at the eyeball as dark as a pearl in the middle. For some reason, he felt that the aura emanating from it was a bit familiar, as if he suddenly saw countless years from the eyeball. He watched carefully, but could not catch this flicker. Lost inspiration.

But no matter what, what the eyes finally present is a rare and reassuring feeling.

The paper man laughed furiously and once again let the spike separate from the body and turned into ashes.

It rushed towards the shadow in the eye, and the shadow stared at it for a moment as if feeling something, and then calmly closed its eyelids, completely dissipating in the air, and even Zhao Yijing evaporated from the place.

At the same time, a shadow appeared on the wall. Zhao Yijiu came out of his eyeballs and subconsciously reached out to grab the wall. If anyone looked carefully, they would find that his movements seemed to be exactly the same as before he jumped.

It's just that this time he didn't have to jump anymore. The shadow in his eyes dissipated. Zhao Yijiu gave a hand and then retreated, falling into the courtyard. He took advantage of the situation to help Zhao Ruru, who was struggling to hold on, and let her land smoothly.

The walls of this house are quite high, about four meters. Even if Zhao Ruru strengthens her physique, she is still not very strong. After all, the improvement of her physical fitness only means that the lower limit of her mobility has been raised. It does not mean that she can fight with others. Those who have practiced their skills also climb over walls and windows.

The paper figure outside the wall made a crying and laughing sound, which was really noisy. It probably saw a few people actually entering, and it had no chance to kill people for the time being, so it hid in a corner and started its mourning again.

The crypt that became quiet because it stopped crying also began to sound like suonas and cries again. The transition from silence to noise was almost instantaneous, and the neat response made people panic.

From the moment Zhao Yijiu jumped down to being sent back to the wall by the phantom, it took exactly five seconds. Among them, it took one second for Yu Xing to sigh, three seconds to run into the house, and one second to knock on the door to announce his location. .

During this period, Zhao Yijiu dodged several attacks from the paper man, threw spikes, and summoned phantoms.

In other words, this operation may seem complicated, but in fact, in the eyes of others, it only takes two or three blinks.

 After the three of them saw each other, the three live broadcast rooms were merged into one under the processing of the system. The traffic volume increased sharply. At that moment, the entire visible screen area was filled with question marks.

　　[? ? ? ]

　　[? ? ]

　　[? ]

　　　[I am stupid, is this a new person? ]

  [Newcomer? ]

  [Yes, reliable news, Lengjiu has just been promoted to differentiation level and is on the right path. Needless to say, fortunately, he had not yet been promoted to the division when he participated in the rookie competition last month]

　　[The sacrifices they have used so far are so powerful. How did the newcomer get them? ]

  [Some people are lucky, and the sacrifices they encounter are particularly suitable for their personas]

 [I’m sore, Ma Duo, those eyes look so powerful]

 [The long nail momentum is also good, but the cold wine should not be fully used]

  [I envy the black sword and the cyan dagger even more. You have to know that my six sacrifice slots are full, but I still don’t have a satisfactory weapon-type sacrifice]

At this time, a star performer from the LSP Foundation who was originally in Zhao Ruru’s live broadcast room came forward to stir up the atmosphere.

　　[Zou Jin: As far as their fighting ability is concerned, I think they are a dark horse. Who is in favor and who is against? ]

Most of those watching the live broadcast together would not be disappointed when it was obvious that someone was enlivening the atmosphere. The ninja who wanted to refute did not say anything. In an instant, the screen below was flooded with approval.

Zou Jin suddenly became more energetic. He was very good at making jokes, and he said again -

 [Zou Jin: Ten minutes! I want all their information! ]

 Zeng Lai: I want you to have a bubble teapot. Are you saying that you want information about the Zhao family within ten minutes? ]

  [Zou Jin: Why are you here! ]

Zeng Lai has a pretty good relationship with Zou Jin. In other words, as an out-of-the-box gambler, his relationship with many star gamers who have no obvious conflicts of interest with each other is reasonable, and it is the kind that can usually be joked about.

But at the moment, although he was joking with Zou Jin, he also vaguely told some people who secretly guessed why he went straight to Xing's live broadcast room in the first place. He was towards Xing.

This is indeed a bit cryptic, and only a handful of people can get it, but this is the group of people he wants, because people who can’t even understand this meaning basically say goodbye to the word powerful, and there is no need to remind them again. .

  [Lv Xiaorong: The Zhao family can come up with all your information in one minute@Zou Jin]

  [Ren Yi: It doesn’t take a minute. ]

 Ren Yi will hardly miss any meaningful live broadcast. After all, his job is to record, analyze, and screen, so gamers can often see him in the live broadcast room.

 But other than replying to greetings from acquaintances, he hardly spoke while watching the live broadcast.

This time, even if I stayed in Yu Xing’s live broadcast room with my friend Zeng Lai, I also received a joke for the first time. It really made history, and I’m happy to congratulate you!

  [Zeng Lai: I’ll even find out where you last went for health care! ]

  [Zou Jin: Fart, that was an in-depth communication between you and me, triggered by the spark of love and the purchasing power of money! ]

　　[? ]

　　[? ? ]

　　[? ? ? ]

 Amidst the questions, Zou Jin was silent for a while, and then—

　　[Zou Jin: Forget it, I was wrong, don’t check me. ]

He succeeded in deflecting the topic on his own, and live broadcasts are like this. No matter how depressing the performance is, the LSP Foundation can turn the atmosphere in the live broadcast room around.

Even so, many people in other guilds dare not look down on the lsp foundation, which seems to have all its members being funny, because their ability to master topics and guide thinking can not only be used in barrages.

If you meet them in the deduction, maybe the result of being led to think will not be a couple of laughs, but your head will fall to the ground.

 On the screen of the live broadcast room, the picture has been completely transferred to the interior of the Yin Mansion. The floor of the house is paved with irregular-shaped floor tiles, and weeds are overgrown in the gaps. The weeds in the corners are even less than half a person's height, and there are also unknown withered wild flowers hanging.

The walls are covered with dirty marks and mold spots, and the wall coverings are peeling off, leaving thick powder piled up at the corners.

As soon as Zhao Ruru came down from the wall, he rubbed his sore arms, glanced at Yu Xing walking from the gate with his peripheral vision, and praised Zhao Yijius: "It's amazing, it's actually a teleportation sacrifice? I was still wondering why you jumped."

Zhao Yijiu happened to have no intention of explaining his sacrifice ability during the live broadcast, so he just let her guess and responded lightly: "Yeah."

 “It’s amazing, thank you Brother Jiu for the rescue~” Yu Xing walked closer and showed a sincere expression of hugging his thigh.

Zhao Yijiu couldn't bear to look directly at him. He twitched his forehead and turned his head, not wanting to face Yu Xing, a drama queen.

"Brother Jiu," Yu Xing moved two steps and stood in Zhao Yijiu's line of sight again. He thought for a while and asked in concise words that others would not understand, "That one just now, the witch?"

 As he walked over, he had already found the source of the familiar feeling in his recent memory.

What the shadow of the eyes brings to Zhao Yijiu is not teleportation. The aura it exudes when it opens and closes its eyes is very similar to the shockingly beautiful goddess in the witch's time cabin in Alice Paradise version 1.0. The feeling brought by Yu Xing.

 Ethereal, elusive, and with an indescribable, cold and old regret.

The eyes, which were so black that there were no impurities, matched the shape of the gift that Zhao Yijiu took away from the Time House at that time - he picked up a round black pearl at random.

 Speaking of which, the brush called [Time Imprint] he picked up at that time has not shown any effect yet.

Zhao Yijiu's pupils shrank, as if he didn't expect Yu Xing to think of the source of this ability after just one glance. After all, when the witch gave him the black pearl, even he himself didn't know what use it would be. .

This kind of person is so scary.

 Fortunately, it’s Yu Xing.

He said "Hmm" again, this time without hesitation. Even Zhao Ruru could hear the difference between the two "Hmm" and almost rolled his eyes.

She didn’t want to care about what riddles the two of them were playing. At best, they had experienced a certain deduction together and had gained something that each other could guess!

 She doesn’t care! snort!

Yu Xing received positive feedback, and his thoughts were distracted a little, drifting towards his [Time Imprint].

He could clearly see that Zhao Yijiu was teleported back to the wall with his back to the wall. If it was teleportation, why didn't he teleport directly to the ground on the same plane as the house instead of having to go down from the wall again?

 But the fluctuations just now are definitely caused by sacrifices. The black pearl is a prop and cannot be turned into a sacrifice.

Combined with the witch's ability, Yu Xing sorted out the most reasonable one from many possibilities, that is, the black pearl should be a special prop that can add a time-related ability to a certain sacrifice.

The ability brought by this kind of prop must have many limitations, such as a short effective time, or the need for precise timing, etc. In short, leaving aside the limitations for the moment, just looking at Zhao Yijiao's state just now, the ability brought by the black pearl should be - time Backtrace.

 Small-scale time retrieval that only belongs to one person can allow Zhao Yijiu to return to a certain time node.

 Even if the real effect is slightly different from what he guessed, it is only in the details. Yu Xing believes that his guess will not be too different.

What about [Time Imprint]?

The brush itself was very textured, and it didn't look like it could be blended into the sacrifice. If it could, he would have discovered it long ago.

 It seems that the functions of what the two of them and Wang Jue got at that time should be different, or even hugely different.

It’s really nerve-wracking.

Yu Xing calmed down when Zhao Ruru was waiting in boredom and the deafening suona played one after another. He smiled and said, "We finally met, don't you plan to exchange information?"

Zhao Ruru clapped his hands in relief: "Yes! Hurry up and exchange information. After the exchange is completed, let's analyze the situation. I will make another prediction to smooth out the plot of this mission stage."

Zhao Yijiu said nothing, leaning against the wall and nodded.

Obviously, this house should account for a larger proportion in the plot, otherwise it would not require two deducers to explore it at the same time, so Yu Xing first described everything he experienced after waking up, excluding the unimportant parts, in detail Read it again.

After listening, Zhao Ruru said: "In other words, the alley outside is a ghost alley. The original shopkeepers should be almost dead, and now they are basically invisible. And the person in charge of the funeral is called Liu Bingxian, because of what he did , was disgusted by the neighbors, and sent wreaths to congratulate him on a good death? The paper man also hated Liu Bingxian, and even refused to let others come to attend Liu Bingxian’s funeral.”

"That's right." Yu Xing nodded. Zhao Ruru was a girl who knew the key points very well, and what she summarized was indeed the most important thing to pay attention to.

Zhao Ruru touched his smooth and small chin: "Also, the shopkeepers are gone, but the ghost alley attracted many nearby people, including those walking, those planning to eat, and tourists? This doesn't sound regular at all. After all, we don’t know what’s beyond the ghost alley. And what’s the purpose of bringing people in? Could it be that the death of living people here will make the ghost alley and the ghost house more powerful?”

　　[Come, come, reasoning session! ]

  [Who will report the reasoning progress of each team? ]

  [I'll come, I'll come, there are currently no other teams that have successfully merged. ]

　　[? ? ? ]

  [In other words, this team is the team with the most advanced progress! ]

  [Awesome]

Xing was the first to come out of the portrait frame shop, and also the first to enter the ghost house with the help of his teammates. His progress was obviously ahead. ]

　　[It’s really awesome, let’s see who else can copy their behavior? Two dark horse newcomers, and Zhao Ruru, a practical divination thief, are simply invincible, okay]

  Zhao Ruru, who was reporting on the barrage, finished summarizing it, thought about it, and glanced at Yu Xing: "Do you have any ideas about these?"

Yu Xing said: "Yes."

Zhao Ruru patted the dust on the clothes on his chest and abdomen when he climbed the wall: "I also have an idea. How about I analyze it and you correct me?"

She has seen Yu Xing's analytical ability and thinks she can't compare to it. What she is good at is intelligence collection and fortune telling, not reasoning, so she uses the word "correction" to Yu Xing.

Yu Xing also wanted to hear Zhao Ruru’s thoughts so as to infer the thinking routes of other teams under the same conditions, so he nodded in agreement.

There is a small courtyard in the wall next to the gate of the Yin Mansion. There is a set of stone tables and stone benches. There is no one in the courtyard at this time, and Zhao Yijiu and Zhao Ruru have already sorted out the dangers in the Yin Mansion, so they sat on the stone bench and planned to Laishun's plot is serious and serious.

"So roughly speaking, there are two opposing forces in this stage of the mission. One is Liu Bingxian who is holding a funeral in the ghost house, and the other is the paper man and the shopkeepers. In addition to these two parties, there are also living people who have been pulled in. Interfering forces are formed in the middle.”

Zhao Ruru picked up a few branches, picked out three, and arranged them on the stone table in a decent manner. He clicked in the middle and said, "For these three forces, we need to figure out what Liu Bingxian did. What is the paper man? How did it come about, and what impact will living people bring in on ghost alleys and haunted houses?”

 At this point, she raised her head and asked Yu Xing for his opinion: "Really?"

"wrong."

Yu Xing hadn't spoken yet, but Zhao Yijing, who didn't seem to be participating in the discussion at all, suddenly spoke up.

"Huh?" Zhao Ruru was a little surprised. She didn't expect that she would be right, but the person who refuted her was actually Zhao Yijiu, which surprised her.

 She asked: "What's wrong?"

“Thinking set.” Zhao Yijiu said coldly, “Your biggest mistake is to follow Xing’s description and assume that everything he said is a pair.”

Yu Xing became interested, but he also didn't expect that Zhao Yijiu would see things that Zhao Ruru didn't see.

 It seems that during this period of time, Brother Jiu has really worked **** mental training.

Perhaps, the shrewd blood passed down to Zhao Mou and the others has finally been liberated a little bit by Brother Jiu.

But Zhao Yijiu only said one sentence and looked like he didn't intend to speak again. Yu Xing didn't want to waste time, so he took the initiative to say to Zhao Ruru: "Let me tell you, you are wrong because you ignored the details and logical loopholes. I can't explain it to you." Once a clue is spoken in a straightforward manner, you really treat it as a normal sentence.”

Zhao Ruru nodded humbly: "Well, okay, you say."

“First of all, in this stage of the mission, there are indeed opposing forces, but not two, but three.”

Yu Xing lifted out the one placed in the middle by Zhao Ruru among the three twigs and arranged it into an equilateral triangle: "Do you think the tourist Zhou Xue and the people hiding in the coffin shop were really pulled? Anyone alive?"

 (End of this chapter)