absurd deduction game.

Chapter 318 Missing Memory?
As for the specific identity of this person... Yu Xing has already guessed.

His face calmed down, he was no longer as relaxed as usual, even the more clearly he thought, the more at a loss he felt.

Time, resurrection, black coffin, is it wrong from the moment you open your eyes?

Yu Xing turned his head, frowned for a moment, looked at the empty space behind, and asked tentatively: "What do you want me to do? I can't see you, right?"

No one answered him, but after a few seconds, there were three knocks on the ghost face inlaid in the center of the stone door.

It's like there is an invisible person who is using the surrounding things to feed back to him.

Of course, this kind of feedback can only prove that the other party exists and is not malicious, but cannot give a more specific answer.

Yu Xing turned to look at the ghost's face, hesitated for a moment, and drew out the Tang knife.

He scratched the ghost's face with a Tang knife, leaving a sudden scratch on the rough stone surface. Yu Xing stared at the scratch for a long time and asked, "Are you alive?"

"I want an accurate answer. If you tell me, I will believe it."

The scene was very inexplicable, and Yu Xing used a tone he didn't usually use to hint at the empty Shimen.

Two seconds later, Yu Xing heard a laughter that was as light as an illusion. On the stone door, a new scratch appeared below the scratch he made.

It was a rather modern "".

Yu Xing's pupils shrank, and then he laughed: "I didn't expect that, since this is the case, how can I leave?"

In the mural of the coffin on the right side of the stone gate, a line is scratched under the coffin.

"The coffin." Yu Xing said, "Should I go back to the coffin?"

The invisible man knocked on the ghost face twice again. The ghost face seemed to have a big mouth, but it was used as a communication tool, and it was not so scary immediately.

"I understand." Yu Xing lowered his eyes and put his hands on the ghost's face, "Continue to walk down this road, and you will encounter another coffin, and lie down after seeing it, right?"

This time, there was no response.

But Yu Xing seemed to have got the answer, he put his hand into the mouth of the ghost face, and held the tongue hidden inside the ghost face.

Yu Xing tried it, and his tongue could be pulled, which should be the mechanism to open the door. Just as he was about to pull it down, a sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded from inside the door.

He withdrew his hand in a quick reaction, but was still touched by something inside. Immediately, several small but hard hooks pierced into his flesh, and blood flowed profusely instantly.

Yu Xing was in pain, and didn't give the thing a chance to leave. He grabbed it with his backhand, and the hook pulled on his hand with his movements, taking off a whole piece of skin, and the palm of his hand was deeply pierced by the hook.

The price was that this thing was pulled out of the door by Yu Xing's power and exposed to Yu Xing's sight.

This is a bone vine that has the temperament of a lone wolf. The front part of the bone vine stands up like a snake. The dark purple vine exudes a trace of cold air, and the thorns on it stand up all around like fried hair.

Yu Xing looked at the bleeding left hand, then at the bone vine, which was ready to struggle in vain, and showed a cruel smile.

"Since you took the initiative to provoke me, then don't blame me for cutting off your roots~"

The Tang knife in his right hand flashed coldly, and he couldn't see how he used the knife. The bone vine was broken into more than a dozen sections, each section was separated from the middle of the bone, and the bone fell to the ground, so that the bone vine was never seen again. Can't move.

The part stuck on his hand lost its vitality, the color slowly faded, and the hook softened.

Before the thorns softened, Yu Xing pulled them out first, otherwise the thorns would be hard to handle if they were soft in the flesh.

He temporarily leaned the flashlight into the small pocket on the side of the backpack, leaking a little bit of light.

After getting rid of the bone vines left here, Yu Xing hung his injured left hand by his side, letting the blood drip onto the ground.

With his right hand holding the knife, he barely pulled the tongue of the ghost face, and with the roar of the mechanical rotation, the heavy stone door slowly opened.

"I believe in you." Yu Xing said one last word, and then with a smile, stepped into the darkness in the door.

……

Carlos' little paper man stood at the end of the coffin bored, and Yu Xing had just entered, and he didn't know how long he would have to wait on the coffin lid.

Coincidentally, his team was also retreating in the direction of the ancestral hall. Carlos continued to move in his team while watching the movement of the black coffin through the paper figurine.

They were moving away from the altar, and in about an hour or so, they would be able to join Yu Xing.

In the shady woods, Carlos wore his brightly colored jacket and jeans, and a pair of black sneakers, gaudy, walking among a group of heavily armed people, looking out of place.

His emerald green eyes scanned the jungle, and he was patted by a skinny crew-haired man, who asked in awkward Chinese, "Carlos, is your friend safe?"

There are a total of 11 people in a team, and there are five foreign faces, and the crew-cut man is one of them.

In reality, he was probably a person from Southeast Asia. As soon as he opened his mouth, other people started discussing it.

"How soon will we see new friends?"

"Magician, did that person really discover the real entrance to the tomb?"

Even a blond woman with a bandage on her stomach who fell in the back asked weakly: "Did you tell him to wait where he is? This mountain is too dangerous. If we run around, we may not have time to support."

So far, there have been no deaths, everyone is in a good mood, and there is still time to worry about that strange reserve teammate who has never met, but indirectly helped them.

"Well... if you're talking about the environment he's in, it's not necessarily safe." Carlos ignored the restless questions and directly answered the first man with the crew cut, "But if you're talking about For himself, don't worry, he's safe."

The crew-haired man sighed, "Carlos, I can tell that you trust that friend a lot."

"It's not that I trust him, it's that he is very strong." Carlos' blue eyes looked very deep in the forest, like a wild wolf waiting for an opportunity, he kept walking, even if his skin was exposed, there were no mosquitoes Come over to provoke him, "Ash, do you know that a strong person never says he is strong, but pretends to be weak everywhere, such a person—"

The corner of Carlos's mouth curled up: "It's either sick, or there's a secret."

"You're right, but aren't you afraid that he's sick?" Shijiu laughed, or in other words, she was actually called "Nineteen" just like Ash's homophonic "Ashi".

She left Brother Sun's team ahead of time and hurried back to the team by the shortest path amidst the constant reminders from her teammates.

Carlos laughed: "What are you afraid of? If a sick person can still live to this day, it means that he is very sick."

Sick - very serious.

Carlos: It means that you are very sick even if you are sick.

Everyone laughed in unison, tomb robbery is a very dangerous thing, and they are not stingy about all interesting things.

Speaking of San, Shijiu felt that he also had a little right to speak: "I walked into the mountains with him, he really disguised mediocrity and weakness, even I didn't find anything wrong with him."

"He's an old actor." Carlos said.

"Isn't he a painter?" Someone in the team raised an eyebrow.

"Painting is indeed his main job, but I don't think his acting skills are inferior to professional actors." Shijiu laughed, "If it weren't for the magician, who would have thought that his painting tube was not filled with drawing paper but Is it a long knife?"

It took only 3 minutes to tease him for such a short while.

Carlos wanted to see the perspective of the paper figurine. After Yu Xing entered the coffin, there might be some changes in the coffin. He used a little energy to connect to the paper figurine and took over the vision of the paper figurine.

As a result, he found that he was no longer on the coffin lid, but was lifted to the ground for some reason.

"Did something happen!?" Carlos tensed up, got up and looked at the coffin, then froze for a moment.

I saw that Yu Xing had already sat up, but didn't climb out. He just put his arms on the half-pushed coffin lid to support his chin, and his eyes were empty, as if he was thinking about life.

He might have just been shaken down by Yu Xing's force to open the coffin.

"Are you okay?" Carlos asked.

Yu Xing turned his head, his gaze was still a little blank, which made him feel a little flustered.

"I'm fine, I'm thinking about the mysteries of the universe."

Carlos: "...?"

Well, he knows that San's condition is pretty good, and he still has a mood beep.

"What's inside? Have you changed anything now? Let me be healthy!" He manipulated the paper figurine to float up, and looked at Yu Xing with excited eyes.

Yu Xing pressed his temples, pushed the little paper man away, and asked first, "How long have I been in there?"

Carlos: "More than three minutes."

"Only three minutes?" Yu Xing turned to look at the sky outside the ancestral hall, "I thought I slept all day and all night..."

"Huh? You fell asleep inside?" Carlos expressed his disbelief. "I helped you guard for a few minutes. I thought your guard against me had been relieved, but I didn't expect that you still didn't want to tell me anything. I?"

"You misunderstood, what I said is true." Yu Xing coughed lightly, pushed the coffin lid completely away, and jumped out with his right hand supporting the coffin wall. He looked back at the coffin with suspicious eyes, and then said, "I After lying in it, I felt a kind of coldness from the soul, very cold, and loneliness. If my consciousness was not stable, I would probably think that I was a corpse lying in the coffin for thousands of years, and I would have been lying down since then, never stand up."

"anything else?"

"And..." Yu Xing pondered and stretched his legs, "I feel my leg is split, but this may be an illusion, after all, there is no trace to prove that it has split."

"anything else?"

"No, I struggled with the illusion of loneliness for a while, and then I got up. As you said, I fought against it all day in my imagination, but only 3 minutes passed in reality." Everything Yu Xing said To be honest, he experienced a hundred years of loneliness in the coffin, and now that he came out, he was very happy to chat with Carlos to ease his mood.

"Except for the hint of eternal sinking, there is nothing else in this coffin, and there is no other danger. To be honest, I am a little disappointed, it is more boring than I thought." Yu Xing pouted, patted the body the presence of dust.

Although he always felt that his memory seemed to be affected a little bit, and not all the feelings he endured in the coffin remained in his mind, but he didn't care too much.

It's like a person has a dream, in which he has experienced ten years of life. After waking up, he only remembers his feelings, not what he has been doing every day for ten years in the dream.

He probably forgot some insignificant things.

Carlos gave him a suspicious look, but Yu Xing's tone was so natural that it was hard not to believe it.

Yu Xing noticed his eyes and said mockingly, "Why don't you go in and sleep?"

Carlos waved his hand: "No, I'm different from you. I will never put myself in unreasonable danger. Besides, didn't you already say that there is nothing in it... I believe in my teammates ~"

He didn't wait for Yu Xing to refute the name of his teammate, so he waved goodbye: "Since you came out safely, then I won't stare at your side, and the team and I will arrive at the ancestral hall in about an hour, please be sure Don't run around anymore, can you stay where you are?"

an hour?That can wait.

Yu Xing reluctantly agreed, and the little paper figurine immediately fell down on the spot and died motionless.

Knowing that Carlos had withdrawn his mental power and probably planned to lead the team forward at full speed, Yu Xing closed the coffin lid, sat down on it, rested and waited.

Since no one was buried inside, it would not be disrespectful for him to sit on the lid of the coffin.

Yu Xing squeezed his arms and legs, and felt an inexplicable soreness all over his body, as if he had been peeled off and rewrapped. He narrowed his eyes and began to doubt the authenticity of the touch in the coffin. .

If that's all there is to the black coffin, then what's the need for a rickety person to sleep in it every day? Is there some kind of special restriction on the rickety person?
Yu Xing couldn't remember, but felt that there must be an opportunity for him to remember in the future journey.

……

more than an hour later.

Yu Xing, who was resting with his eyes closed, heard a noisy sound coming from outside. He opened his eyes, turned his head to look, and saw a few beams of transparent flashlights outside the door of the ancestral hall.

"Look! That's the ancestral hall!"

Ash in Carlos' team was very happy. He couldn't wait to meet his new powerful teammates, so he jumped to the front.

Carlos was two steps behind him, his gray-blue hair and green eyes were very conspicuous. He saw Yu Xing standing in front of the ancestral hall from a distance, put two fingers together in front of his lips in a pretentious gesture, and then threw Yu Xing Blow a kiss, regardless of whether Yu Xing can see it or not.

It is estimated that if Yu Xing stood next to him, he would smile and praise him: "You are so coquettish."

Across a section of woods, Yu Xing leaned on the door frame, counting 12 people approaching him, looking forward to it.

He really wanted to see how powerful the team that had come here and hadn't lost their staff was.

Soon, the team approached, and the crew-cut man at the front seemed to want to give him a hug. A shy smile appeared on Yu Xing's face, and he retreated without a trace.

"Finally, my God, you are much more attractive than I imagined!" The injured blond woman did not hide her surprise, and Carlos showed such an expression.

Eunika, a well-known old woman in the team, and a wonder woman who slept with half of the team.

Yu Xing glanced around, pausing for a second longer on the smiling Shijiu's face, and then said politely and cautiously, "Thank you, I'm glad to meet you too."

　You can guess who the invisible person is ψ(｀)ψ
　　
　
(End of this chapter)