Absurd Deduction Game

Chapter 265 Nightmare (26) - Bewitchment

"teacher?"

The actor slowed down and repeated it in a tone that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, with a dark and unclear look in his eyes.

After two or three seconds, he suppressed the smile at the corner of his mouth, leaving only a faint smile, which made it difficult to see his emotion: "What a surprise, you have never called me this before, so I am a little... flattered?"

 He stretched out a hand, as if he wanted to rub Yu Xing's hair.

In the eyes of the audience in the live broadcast room, the actions of these two people are too weird. Let's call it tit-for-tat. Just looking at the actions, it seems that there is a habitual and very close social distance. This means that both parties have been together. Allow the other person to approach.

  But if you say that the two of them are friendly... I'm afraid you're blind.

 The malice and vigilance that existed between the two parties could not be concealed even by a perfect smile, not to mention that just now Xing wanted to stab the actor with the help of the key ring.

That was done on the neck, no mercy at all.

"If you can teach me something, it's not too much to call me a teacher, right?" Yu Xing asked with a smile, quietly taking a step back and passing the actor's hand without leaving a trace. Seal it.

The cold light shines on the actor's fingers, undoubtedly announcing that if he tries to do this again, the dagger blade will be sharpened without hesitation.

Different from the coldness coming from the weapon, Yu Xing's tone was like meeting a close elder: "I like what you taught me very much."

“Ah, he has made a lot of progress over the years.” The actor looked at his skillful holding of the dagger and the hatred and madness disappearing in his eyes, and praised him sincerely.

"Actually, there's not much progress. I'm very stupid." Yu Xing smiled, then took the initiative to stretch out a hand and touched the fabric on the actor's waist, "Huh? Why is there a gap here?"

The actor lowered his eyes slightly, letting the harmless-looking hand reach into the gap, and moved several layers of clothes to both sides curiously. The man asked as if he didn't know, "The edge is very smooth." , It was cut open by a sharp weapon. Well, there is no wound. It seems that I guessed it wrong. "

“Chi.” The actor couldn’t help but utter a syllable with a real smile. This was the place where the sacrificial dagger of Yu Xing’s teammate, Zhao Yijiu, was stabbed.

Yu Xing really learned a lot from him.

Especially when it comes to telling lies and finding the right angle to irritate people. While mocking and irritating people, you can also test their situation.

"You read that right, the wound has recovered." He blocked Yu Xing's hand that was trying to reach out to the small bag hanging on his waist, and chuckled, "What I said is true. Long time no see, you have made progress. a lot of."

After Yu Xing's eyes stayed on the bag for a second, he added: "The direction of your character's growth is somewhat beyond my expectation. It seems that I don't pay enough attention to you, otherwise I wouldn't be attracted by it. It’s only after you find your way into the absurd that you find yourself.”

"Hmm, I thought about it for a long time before I found the way." Yu Xing tilted his head and looked at him, "But are you sure you want to talk to me in such a serious tone? Compared to you when you taught me to sing, I am still more You who like...taunting me in the fire."

"That's so boring. Besides, you're not the kid who cried after just a few words of ridicule." The actor smiled, showing a somewhat nostalgic look.

They all know that what they are talking about now is the fire that tore apart all pretense.

The victim was able to take the initiative to bring up the matter calmly, but the murderer casually attributed Yu Xing's despair at that time to "crying after just a few words of ridicule". It seemed that in their hearts, the fire had been blurred and forgotten. .

 But, this is impossible.

 They are just using the beginning of their conflicts as a tool to test each other.

Yu Xing clenched the dagger, and his eyes gradually changed.

The actor also stood there, waiting for his less childish attack after many years.

 It was enough to pretend to have good feelings for a while. He knew that since all the humiliations in the past had not completely worn away the pride in Yu Xing's bones, the remaining pride would not allow Yu Xing to greet him with a smile all the time.

 Although...he still likes Yu Xing who looks very good.

 Yu Xing has become a deducer anyway. If he can, he will let Yu Xing... enter the single prism and return to him.

Whether it is a complete degeneration, a distorted mind that no longer cares about the past, or a person hiding around him with resentment looking for an opportunity to kill him forever, he welcomes it.

 Every actor in his guild knows what his subordinates do. When the little girl from Han Yan's family wanted to use her emotions to attract Yu Xing to join the Mono Prism, for a moment, he was quite looking forward to it -

If he really could, he would definitely reward Han Xinyi well.

 Then let Han Yan kill Han Xinyi himself.

 To touch his things, there should be a consciousness of death and despair.

 But it was only for a moment. The next moment, he gave up the idea because Han Xinyi couldn't do it.

Even if the personality of a person like Yu Xing continues to change over the long years, something hidden in the deepest part of the soul will not change until it is completely destroyed.

 He will be the person who completely destroys Yu Xing's personality. No one else can do it, no one can.

　　[Ahhhh, what the **** are they talking about! ]

  [Friendly meeting? Reunion? ]

  [I believe you, you idiot, did you see Xing’s guarded posture? He is always on guard against attacks from actors]

  [Instead of saying that, I am more inclined to say that I want to attack the actors all the time]

 [Damn, Black Box Time really makes people hate it every time it comes out]

[No, have you noticed that Xing actually reached out and touched the actor! Weren't there rumors before that the actor seems to have a mysophobia, and if someone touches him, he will make that person die miserably? ]

  [So they are acquaintances, and their relationship seems to be... well, it’s hard to describe in one sentence, I blindly guess that the brothers are at odds with each other]

 [I feel like they two look alike, two guys with hidden knives in their smiles]

[Although I couldn’t hear what they were saying, I somehow felt that their expressions and movements were particularly harmonious with the murderous intent surrounding them. In fact, many people have experienced this contradictory feeling]

  [A deduction, especially one with a high degree of alienation, who hasn’t read a story yet]

  [The actor actually let Xing touch his waist, aren’t you afraid that Xing might have some very aggressive sacrifice?]

 [Fortunately, I am taller than the actor... No, quite a lot taller]

 [Visual inspection of Xing 185, he is also a little taller than Lengjiu, but it is more obvious when standing with the actor]

[Hiss, if you don’t tell me about your height, I wouldn’t be able to notice it. The actor’s aura is too strong. His temperament is like a deep pool. It’s like there is a huge monster under the calm sea, in the bottomless seabed. Mouth, waiting to swallow everything]

　　[Or it’s somewhere out of sight, it’s already in the mouth of a monster]

  [How can I be persecuted here as a grass mud horse? For those who have deep sea phobia, please use another metaphor]

Just when the audience started to talk about everything from height to temperament, suddenly, a cloud of blue mist exploded, and the two people standing at the door of the madam's room were instantly submerged!

The audience expressed their excitement by screaming "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh", and in the green mist, the actor's figure seemed to be shrouded in a thick green gauze, making it difficult to see clearly.

On the other side, opposite him, Xing's figure disappeared completely, and he didn't know where he went.

　　　It’s better now, not only because the black box time is inaudible, but also the vision is artificially blocked.

 Swear. In the mist, the actor calmly glanced around and smelled a strong ghost scent from Qingwu.

“The breath of ghosts...” He murmured in a low voice, seemingly to himself. In fact, in this fog-wrapped environment, even if he hummed casually, the owner of the fog would clearly hear him.

The actor's tone became happy, as if he was very pleased: "Have you finally accepted your powers and are you willing to use them?"

"Haha...Axing, you see, it's not difficult to accept that past. Since you can use this kind of power to deal with me, why don't you think about it, without me, you will live a mediocre life."

“Are you really happy that you can finally get your revenge after waiting for so long? In this world, no one will call you Xing except me...”

“Are your family members worthy of you hating me for so many years? The father who lost his judgment after being seduced by me a little and kept me at home like a lover, even if he didn’t move, he still wanted to look at me like this;

“After I learned that you were learning opera from me, I told you that your noble son should not get too close to low-class people like opera singers, and introduced various friends who were nice on the surface but dirty behind the scenes to your sister;

“And those servants who have endless gossip and always appear to be one thing but behind the scenes...just for them?”

The actor can't see Yu Xing's figure now, but this does not prevent his pleasant voice from flowing in the fog.

He is like a demon who tempts others into falling into the abyss, dominating their thoughts with deceptive words: "Try to thank me, and then use this power to do more interesting things, wouldn't you? Suppressing yourself is There will be no good results. You will only become a monster without the ability to think. Unlike now, although you are still a monster, you can think, feel, and be happy."

“It’s better to follow your heart and convey those dark emotions to the world.”

“Believe me, you will get more happiness than killing me for revenge.”

Jingle Bell…

The crisp sound of crystal collision sounded behind the actor. The actor turned around with a smile and saw a long-haired man in gorgeous green clothes with transparent crystal hangings floating in the air, looking down at him.

"I have to admit, it sounds nice." The folding fan in Yiqing's hand was closed, and he tapped it on his palm. His dark blue eyes were filled with admiration. The hem of his blue shirt automatically moved the crystal pendant without wind. Colliding with each other, "If what you said is true, then I agree with you. Killing the useless family will definitely make a person very interesting~"

The actor didn't seem surprised that there would be a powerful green-shooting ghost here. He raised his head slightly and listened to Yi Qing's evaluation with grace.

Then his smile faded a little, his eyes turned to the surroundings, and he said: "I am very happy for your recognition. I am so lucky to have someone like you by my side. ”

 He continued: "I guess the beginning of the next sentence should be but?"

Since Yiqing left his own world, this was the first time he appeared in front of someone other than Yu Xing. His keen sense of ghosts told him that the human being in front of him actually had such a powerful power.

And it is said that the number of actors standing here is only one-ninth.

The curiosity in Yiqing's heart keeps emerging. It's so interesting. I wonder what the outcome will be for a complete actor compared with him who has not been weakened by the system?

 But this hypothesis cannot be realized for the time being, because his own current strength is also imprisoned by the system at a level that is consistent with Yu Xing's current strength.

"That's right~ But unfortunately, that's what I was supposed to say, but if you brought it up in advance, my beginning could only be 'yes', right?" Yiqing swooped down with green mist from the sky, beautiful The skin finally showed a trace of gray that belonged to the evil ghost.

The huge cold feeling squeezed towards the actor from all directions. The actor's expression remained unchanged, and he even chuckled.

"But, Xiao Xingzi said, I can't listen to you, otherwise he won't let me go to any interesting place in the future." Yiqing grinned with a strange smile. He couldn't see where he was being coerced, but he was happy. Very.

The green shadow suddenly penetrated the actor's body, bringing with it a whistling coldness, and the surrounding green mist rolled crazily, forming a collapsing vortex.

The actor's body felt unreal for a moment, and then a thin line of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

There are no more wounds on his body, but his face under the mask is much whiter than before, and even his eyes are a little darker.

"What a pity, you can't kill me, that's the rule." He took out a square handkerchief that came with the character, wiped the corners of his mouth calmly and carefully, and then asked good-naturedly: "This Mr. Qinggui who loves to play very much , please tell me, where did you hide Aixing? "

"Three minutes, half of it has passed. If you don't hurry up and kill me, don't worry, what will I say that is detrimental to him in the live broadcast?"

 The function of the black box is only within a two-meter radius of the user, which shows that Yu Xing is very close to him.

 But Qingwu belongs to the Qingwu ghost alone, which is very weird. The actor who is restricted from using sacrifices can't be found for a while.

He just wanted to see more of Yu Xing, and fixed his gaze on Yu Xing, not letting go for a second... He missed Yu Xing so much.

 His fugitive artwork.

 Since you found it again, of course you have to take it back...right?

Yiqing whistled: "You have to thank this shameless system for putting so many restrictions on me. However, I just couldn't hold it in and came out to do some activities. By the way, I will pay you a fee in advance according to Yu Xing's request." Just a small gift.”

 “Are you still comfortable with the feeling that your soul has been corroded?”

The actor felt the bone-gnawing coldness on his body, the ubiquitous pain and dizziness, and his smile gradually widened: "It's not bad. Thank you for the gift. I like it too."

"Since you like it, just accept a few more." Yu Xing was behind him, holding an exquisite and elegant Chinese candlestick in his left hand. In the candlestick, the red candle was burning quietly, and the candlelight was covered by the green mist. It was not reflected until this moment. At the feet of the actor.

The skin on the hand holding the candlestick is constantly rotting, and then quickly growing intact. Repeating this process is extremely painful, and the rotting tendency is spreading to the arms, body and face.

But Yu Xing endured the great pain without even frowning. He saw the same symptoms appearing on the actor, and felt happy in his heart.

 (End of this chapter)