Absurd Deduction Game

Chapter 297: Beauty, do you want flowers?

Chapter 297 Does the beauty want flowers?

The way clip No. 2 appears in the shot is this.

 In a cheap restaurant, Ren Xin said hello to his roommate Wang Jingyu, the protagonist of the entire movie, and got up to go to the toilet.

His cheerful smile continued to the door of the toilet cubicle. He took out his mobile phone and dialed a series of numbers. Suddenly, the ringtone of his mobile phone came from the last cubicle.

 Ren Xin's smile suddenly became weird.

The man in the cubicle answered the phone and made a confused sound: "Hello? Hello?"

Ren Xin silently hung up the phone, walked into an empty cubicle, and solved physiological problems like ordinary people.

At this time, the audience should have realized that something is wrong. Was his phone call meant for the last person in the cubicle? Why did he make that call? Who are the people inside?

There were not many people in the toilet. At this time, everyone else had left, and Ren Xin also pushed open the toilet door. He did not leave immediately, but stopped where he was, tilting his head and looking at the entire toilet.

 Except for the last compartment, all the doors are open. It seems that there is no one else here.

The man in the last cubicle seemed to have a stomachache and didn't come out for a long time. Ren Xin walked to the second to last cubicle and took out a pair of gloves from his pocket.

He put on his gloves and took out a fruit knife - if the audience looks carefully, they will notice that this is the same fruit knife as the one in the kitchen of this restaurant. If left at the scene of the crime, it will be Suspicion pointed toward the kitchen and anyone who might have gotten their hands on the knife.

 Then, Ren Xin took off his coat and hung it on the hook in the cubicle.

"What's going on? Why does my stomach hurt so much..." The man in the last cubicle muttered. The camera turned to him. The audience could see that his lips were white and his body was shaking. It was not just like diarrhea, but something else. disease.

Ren Xin knocked on the door and asked with a smile: "Sir, I am the waiter. Your wife has noticed that you haven't been back for a long time. Please ask me to ask you what happened? Do you need help?"

 The man touched the cold sweat on his forehead. In fact, the person eating with him was not his wife, but his lover. Because it was close to their lover's house, they chose a cheap restaurant to eat.

But there is no need to explain so much to a waiter. He is feeling very uncomfortable now, his whole body is shaking, his limbs are weak, he not only has diarrhea, but also feels like vomiting, and his head is dizzy.

The man thought for a while and remembered that his lover had something to do in the afternoon, so he said to Ren Xin: "I'm a little uncomfortable. Tell my wife and let her finish eating and leave first."

"You'd better send a message to your wife. I think she's quite worried about you." Ren Xin said patiently, "If you feel uncomfortable, you'd better ask your wife to take you to the hospital for a checkup."

The man heard the same thing and sent a WeChat message to his lover - "I feel a little uncomfortable. I will go to the hospital in the afternoon. You can go home after eating. I will buy the order."

His hands were shaking so much that he could hardly hold the phone. While he was still able to move, he wiped himself clean, pulled up his pants, and opened the door tremblingly.

 “Can you...” help me to the hospital opposite the restaurant?

Before he finished speaking, the man saw Ren Xin in a T-shirt. He was a little dazed and subconsciously asked: "Aren't you eating next door to me? Why are you a waiter?"

Ren Xin gave him a very cheerful smile, and suddenly stepped forward and covered the man's mouth. Taking advantage of the man's poor physical condition, he immediately secretly lured the man back into the cubicle. The door of the cubicle slowly closed, and Ren Xin took advantage of the man's poor physical condition. The fruit knife flashed with cold light and pierced the man's body!

The man's eyes widened and he struggled desperately, but to no avail. Just at this moment, another guest from outside came in to use the toilet. The man seemed to see hope and tried his best to "whimper".

Because Ren Xin restrained the man with force, his expression was no longer as relaxed as it was at first, and a kind of extremely suppressed madness was revealed in his eyes.

He pulled out the knife and pressed the pumping button with a free finger, drowning the man's cry for help in the sound of pumping. Then he continued to stab the knife hard again and again. The man's white shirt soon became bright red, and the wound was filled with blood and flesh. He was also fighting hard against the eversion, but his body became weaker and weaker as time went by.

Ren Xin pressed the button again when the pumping was about to end. The guests outside did not notice anything unusual and hummed a little tune before going to the toilet and left.

  The man's eyes seeped a little bit of despair.

He had already guessed that the horrible murderer in front of him was responsible for his diarrhea, weakness, and trembling. They were dining close to each other, and the murderer had many opportunities to drug his food or wine.

I'm afraid...this was a premeditated murder.

 The man didn't have time to think more. He gradually lost the ability to resist, the pupils in his eyes became dilated, and finally he stopped moving.

Ren Xin finally stopped his movements. He looked at his masterpiece with a satisfied smile. He packed the gloves and knife in the plastic bags he had prepared long ago, locked the compartment door, and then used the space above the compartment to turn back. Enter the penultimate compartment.

 He put on his coat, stuffed the plastic bag into the inner pocket of the coat, buttoned it up to cover the blood-spattered T-shirt, and walked out as if nothing was wrong.

When they came to the lobby, Wang Jingyu was picking up vegetables to eat. Less than five minutes before and after Ren Xin went to the toilet, no one noticed anything unusual.

 Watching Ren Xin chatting with Wang Jingyu in a friendly and cheerful manner, the audience will feel a shudder and be afraid for the protagonist.

There are not many lines in this scene, but the main thing is the movements and expressions. Yu Xing was already in the acting state when he turned around. For him, a psychopath like Ren Xin is not as rich as his usual psychological activities. When acting, There is no difficulty at all.

He just stood there, and Xiang Xiaoqun, the screenwriter and the investor representatives felt the change in his temperament, as if he was stepping from a neither humble nor arrogant young man into a dark and twisted abyss step by step, and was driven down by countless invisible hands. Dragging, the soul gradually becomes ugly and shady.

 But the skin is still bright and shiny.

Temperament is a very mysterious thing. In fact, human beings have this ability to transmit different signals silently. It does not mean doing nothing. The so-called temperament is all about slight changes in the facial features and body parts. It is reflected in the form, stance and walking posture, and even the intensity of an expression.

Yu Xing stepped into the "bathroom" door, took out his "mobile phone", pressed a number, and then turned his head slightly to listen to the source of the ringing tone.

Then, he smiled strangely for a moment, as if he was using his usual cheerfulness to cover up the joy of finding the target and the excitement of about to start the killing.

The screenwriter felt a chill in his heart. He was a little horrified to find that Yu Xing was clearly facing the air, but with Yu Xing's performance, his mind automatically completed the scene. For a moment, Yu Xing could see it in his eyes. A real bathroom feel.

 The last compartment, where a man was about to be killed, seemed to have appeared before his eyes.

 This is being brought into play.

Many actors can do this, making the audience feel resonance in a short time, bringing them into the scene, and confusing the fake with the real one. But the screenwriter was shocked that Yu Xing's information showed that he had never studied acting, and he had not studied acting. With no relevant acting experience, a pure newcomer can interpret a complex character in this way. Is this because God is chasing him?

Yu Xing was born to be an actor!

The screenwriter felt excited. When he saw Yu Xing covering the mouth of a non-existent person and stabbing it in with a non-existent knife, he didn't even realize that his expression had tightened along with the plot. The screenwriter was so excited, but Xiang Xiaoqun only felt even deeper.

In Yu Xing, he saw a very real person who was hidden in society but always out of place.

 An incompatible and anti-human personality, who carefully disguises everything about himself. Under the glamorous appearance, he is a very dangerous soul. No one knows when he will reveal his ferocious side, using things that humans fear as entertainment.

 Xiang Xiaoqun... is such a person.

He likes this script because Ren Xin allows him to see himself, and the other characters in the script are not completely innocent. They are each burdened with different sins, and there are vicious faces hidden behind the smiling faces.

 He felt that such people were real and the world was just like that. This script was so to his liking that he bought it without hesitation.

He particularly liked Yu Xing's performance, so much so that he almost thought that Yu Xing was just liberating his nature and that they were the same kind of person.

By the time Yu Xing finished his performance, he had no reaction, but everyone watching his performance was breathing heavily, freed from the immersive sense of oppression.

"Very good!" Xiang Xiaoqun never hesitated to praise his favorite performances. He said directly, "You are the most suitable actor I have ever seen for Ren Xin, and those who come next will not feel half as good as you! Tomorrow You go to my company and we sign the contract? "

Yu Xing readily agreed.

At Xiang Xiaoqun’s request, he left his WeChat ID, put on his hat and mask, and walked out of the classroom calmly.

 There were many people outside paying attention to him.

Yu Xing smiled gently, making it difficult for people to guess his mood. Without saying a word, he left the audition location through a path behind the old school.

His goal has been initially achieved. He will sign a contract tomorrow, and then there will be a long wait. When all the actors are confirmed, acting lessons and script readings are carried out, he will approach Xiang Xiaoqun and find out the truth about the corpse case. timing.

 During this period, he can get through two deductions with suppressed abilities, and then he can continue to make waves to complete his long-standing goal.

So Yu Xing stayed in Wuhu for just one day before taking a bus to the city where Xiang Xiaoqun's company was located. After signing the contract, he returned to Mijin City that night.

Zhao Mou sent him a WeChat message, saying that the Zhao family had agreed to let Zhao Yijiu leave the family team and let him join Yu Xing's team. He talked a lot about how to take good care of his weak brother, and just forced Zhao Yijiu into him. The idea of ​​joining the team and hugging someone after drinking was very high-sounding, and even turned against the guests, as if Yu Xing had taken a huge advantage.

Naturally, Yu Xing would not tolerate him, and directly exposed Zhao Mou's words, mocking them for "each getting what they need" - Zhao Mou needed Yu Xing to protect Zhao Yijiao from the Zhao family and other forces, and Zhao Yijiu Jiu needs a reliable team that treats him as an equal, while Yu Xing needs a strong teammate with high potential and trustworthiness like Zhao Yjiu.

To be honest, Yu Xing admired people like Zhao Mou who had strong words, flexible mind, and smooth and comprehensive approach at a young age, so he especially liked to see Zhao Mou’s little tricks and small tricks, and the short-term depression when his little thoughts were exposed.

This is probably also a bad taste of the elderly.

But later, Zhao Mou told him that Zhao Yijiao was suppressing Li Gui, a process that would take more than half a month.

Yu Xing understood. After finishing all the things that needed to be discussed with Zhao Mou, he lay on the bed in the bedroom at home, and then thought of himself.

Originally he thought he was a human being transformed into a monster, but after experiencing the parallel line of death, Xu Shu's overtures, and the various reactions of ghosts in the game since he became a gamer, he began to doubt himself.

 He is really not sure what he is now.

  Could it be that, as Xu Shu said, he was actually a dead man, a ghost that had blended into human society?

Yu Xing knew that some ghosts would not remember the fact of his own death, and he happened to have forgotten many things because of the long years he had experienced. What if the memory of his death was also among the forgotten memories... Well, the more he thought about it, the more he remembered it. That's reasonable.

For example, when he was in the laboratory, he hadn't eaten for so long, and he might have starved to death in the glass vessel, and then was transformed into a thinking ghost by the black ball of light; another example, when he escaped from the laboratory He had been beaten to death by the firearms of a group of experimenters. When he escaped from the forest and found the small village and fell into a coma, that was the beginning of his transformation into a ghost.

besides…

He could think of so many points where he had lost consciousness or lost large chunks of memory over the years. He simply couldn't think about them one by one, and the more he thought about it, the more confused he became. Even "Did he be burned to death with his family? The actors took him away." The possibility that he was already a ghost came to mind.

Regarding himself, this was one of the rare things that he couldn't make up his mind about. Yu Xing was a little annoyed thinking about it. He didn't feel sleepy at all at night, so he just got up and went to the street to watch the night view.

It was just after twelve o'clock, and there were still a lot of people on the nearby commercial street, especially places like barbecue stalls and food stalls. You could see people chatting despite the cold. The bars on the street were also lively, and from time to time there would be... Some people were helped out by their companions, or they were holding on to the corner to vomit, or they were drunk and crazy, and some were paralyzed on the ground and refused to walk. The people around them were already used to it.

The cold wind was blowing hard, so Yu Xing was walking on the street wearing a thick sweater and a pair of jeans. The cold wind blew into his neck, making goosebumps all over his body.

When passing by a bar, he rejected a wave of girls who smelled slightly of alcohol and asked for WeChat messages. He also saw a girl who was drunk and unconscious. The girl's companion pulled her for a long time and couldn't pull her anymore. Xing helped carry the girl to the gate of a nearby university.

Yu Xing refused ruthlessly.

 He continued walking forward, intending to buy two skewers of food from the barbecue stall, when he suddenly heard a voice that seemed a bit familiar.

 He reacted for a second and his expression changed.

I heard a gentle male voice say: "Beauty, you are destined to enter the store. Although you didn't buy any flowers, I want to give you one to commemorate your arrival."

Then a female voice with a surprised tone came: "Ah, really? Thank you... thank you, what kind of flower is it?"

“It’s a yellow rose, a flower as beautiful as you. Here, it’s very cold, please keep warm~”

 Yellow rose, unfaithfulness and jealousy.

 (End of this chapter)

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