absurd deduction game.

Chapter 460 Cover Your Ears
Everyone was searching, and Yu Xing chose a corner away from other people to observe the overall situation to ensure that he would not be accidentally injured by others. His face seemed to have lost too much blood, and it was terribly pale, which was more exaggerated than his reality.

He glanced vaguely at the bed placed in the corner, stared at You Qi at the shadow under the bed, and then looked away as if nothing had happened.

There is a mirror on the desk in the secret room. He saw his own appearance with his eyes. He guessed that this should be the dominant state brought by the A-level pollutant. Presumably, once the plot related to the experiment and the pollutant is unearthed, Players will be the first to think of him with an unusual appearance.

But he will not give others any chance to use his identity to seek something. After all, he also has a false identity of a patient as a disguise. As for how many people believe it, it depends on the performance later.

Yu Xing endured the pain from his skin, which had obviously affected his ability to move. He really wanted to use his recovery power to heal all these wounds, but his clothes were torn now. If the wounds suddenly disappeared, Others will find out immediately, and they can only hope to find scenes with new clothes, so that he can cover up his skin.

Silently pressing the most serious blood on his arm with his hand, he looked up at the secret room in the mountain. Judging from the traces in the secret room, no one has lived here for a long time, but why did there exist such a secret room back then? Existence is very interesting.

First of all, there is a bed and a table in this secret room, and there is a kerosene lamp that can be lit up to now on the desk. The kerosene lamp provides them with a full view of this small secret room. When he comes down, the lamp is lit, presumably Zeng Lai, who was the first to go down, fumbled to light it up.

Except for a door leading to the outside world, the only connection to this secret room is the passage they just slid down. There are no steps on the passage wall for footsteps, which means that this is a one-way passage, and there is no exit.

Although it seems that the bed is clean and there is nothing on the table except the kerosene lamp, judging from the traces on the ground that seem to have been dug out by human nails, at least one person was imprisoned here, maybe it was a prison, maybe it was someone People who noticed their own mutation locked themselves up.

This point cannot be determined. The deducer knocked on the wall of the room for a long time and found no other secret passages. Naturally, there is no information about the former owner of this room.

Wen Qinghuai rummaged through the desk, but found a few newspapers, all of which were densely packed with words close to English. He squinted the newspapers close to the kerosene lamp for a while, and found that some words and grammar were similar to those in their minds. The knowledge is not right, so it is difficult to decipher the meaning of these words, at least no one can do it now.

"Are there any literature-related identities among us?" Wen Qinghuai frowned as he looked at these heavenly books. He didn't like the situation where he couldn't interpret the information he had, so he looked at everyone.

"I am, but..." Bai Junrui responded, "Not every identity can get some abilities at the beginning. I am a writer, but I just glanced at it just now. I can't recognize these words. Maybe I can wait until I enter Only after entering the city in the Dead Island, will there be related plots that allow me to gain reading ability."

"My brother can't decipher it now, maybe in the future, you can put your few newspapers on my brother's body, and when we can decipher, share the clues with everyone as soon as possible?" Bai Xiaobing smiled. Under the tacit gaze, he began to ask for the source of the clues, but the reason was so high-sounding that even Wen Qinghuai couldn't refuse it.

Originally, these newspapers were not hidden deep, and someone else could easily find them by searching the desk. In this case, Wen Qinghuai did not have the qualifications to possess such clues alone. .

Put the newspaper on her brother, in case it is an important clue, these co-players will try their best to protect her brother when they encounter danger later. Of course, the more such things are on the body, the better.

——Limited to non-dangerous items, if there are items that will make people mentally ill, forget it, after all, after seeing that fish, there will be various evil items in this world, Bai Xiaobing Already mentally prepared.

Wen Qinghuai looked at the siblings. Their vice president, Fei Jing, didn't make a sound, but obviously supported them.

"Okay." Wen Qinghuai pursed a perfunctory smile, agreed very readily, handed the few newspapers to Bai Junrui, and asked, "Is it just the bed that I didn't read?"

There are very few facilities visible to the naked eye in this secret room. Out of a certain tacit understanding, everyone first searched the walls, observed the scratch marks on the floor, and even found a few drops of long-dried blood in the corner, but so far there is no one. Someone moved the bed.

There may be the most important clues on this bed. There is not much difference in the strength of the people now. Anyone who takes it out is a famous and powerful player. Take important clues, in case some misunderstandings should not occur.

"Let's search it." There was nothing else to look at except this bed, and everyone gathered around.

The one closest to the bed is Carlos. It doesn’t matter who searches anyway. He is the closest, so the job naturally fell on him. He giggled and said, “Okay, I’ll try to disturb this unknown person as much as I can. People's sleeping sanctuary."

Because so many people are really limited in movement, Carlos's voice fell, and he stretched out his hand. Just as he bent down, he was accidentally hit by the person next to him. What's annoying is that this person is stronger than him, and he has almost no suspense He was knocked aside, and his precious hand was almost pressed against a raised stone next to it.

"Hiss—" Carlos gasped.

"Ah!" The man who hit him also let out an innocent and painful cry.

Hearing this voice, Carlos's resentment towards his almost injured hand disappeared in an instant. His eyes flashed, he adjusted his facial expression, looked back with some surprise, and asked, "Yu Xing? Why did you hit me... No, I didn't cry out for pain, why do you look like you were hit by me?"

Yu Xing, who was still standing in the corner just now, had squeezed into the front row at some point, and just "accidentally" staggered and bumped into Carlos. He was covering the wound he was touched, with a little blood on his lips It's all gone, and the cold sweat broke out: "Sorry, I didn't mean it. I am a patient, and occasionally I feel a little dizzy. Just now I bumped into you when my eyes were dark. Although I bumped it, it hurts, but you don't care about me. .”

Although the words were normal, and the meaning expressed was almost the same, but there was always a faint smell of tea permeating the secret room.

Carlos: "..." It's all about this, how can we ignore it?

With an unspeakable expression as if he was touched, he reluctantly replied: "I'll help you to sit next to me, good guy, you were not so expensive when I cooperated with you last time, why? Like? This time, I experienced a princess character design that cannot be bumped or touched, are you happy?"

Yu Xing: "It's okay, it's a really good feeling that you can't be beaten or scolded."

His reaction immediately made the doubtful eyes of the onlookers disappear quietly. After all, he looked like he was affecting others because of his inconvenience, but he was very good at mediating the atmosphere and using jokes to relieve the embarrassment.

Carlos sighed, appointed him to do it, and carefully "escorted" Yu Xing aside.

From an angle that no one else could see, he and Yu Xing looked at each other, and they exchanged eyes, as if they understood each other's meaning.

Carlos knew that Yu Xing wanted to keep him away from the bed at the risk of being noticed by others, at least he couldn't do the task of searching the bed.

This meant that Yu Xing felt the danger of the bed being attached.

This was just a small episode, Carlos was touched, so naturally there were people around to search, but it was just a single bed, Cui Hui stepped forward to mess up the folded bed, and picked up the already hard pillow After touching it carefully, he shook off the quilt and lifted the sheet, and as expected, he saw a rusty metal key under the sheet.

The head of the key is in the shape of a cross, with an emerald inlaid at the base, which looks very gorgeous, obviously a style that the common people of that period indicated by their clothing could not afford.

"The people who used to live here were either dignitaries, or they were poor people who were imprisoned by dignitaries." Such an idea came to everyone's mind.

Cui Hui is a relatively quiet person. He looked at the key and didn't take it directly with his hand. Instead, he planned to look under the bed vigilantly. In case there is any danger related to the key, it can only be under the bed.

Carlos' attention was attracted by Cui Hui's move, and he also guessed that Yu Xing came to stop him because there was something under the bed.

Hope people are okay.

Under the attention of everyone, Cui Hui took two steps back and bent down to look under the bed. Due to the very bad light and limited vision, he could only feel the darkness under the bed.

But he was like this, and there was no movement under the bed, or the entire secret room hadn't made any strange noises since they entered the secret room, Cui Hui said: "There shouldn't be..."

He froze in the middle of his sentence.

In the shadows under the bed, a mask-like face suddenly emerged. It was pale and pale, with empty eye sockets, bright red lips, and a frightening blush. At first glance, it seemed that there was no hair.

The mouth of that face was exaggeratedly smiling, and the eyes were also curved, like the mask of a geisha in a certain Japanese culture.

Cui Hui looked at those two empty eyes, and suddenly felt his whole body stiff, unable to move. He could only watch helplessly as the white face in the black eyes was getting closer and closer, and a strange feeling arose in his heart uncontrollably. Wu Kaiyun, who was walking away from him, sensed something was wrong, and immediately grabbed Cui Hui's arm to pull him up, but he was shocked to find that Cui Hui seemed to have gained hundreds of catties, and when he pulled it up, he was just like pulling him up. Like an object growing on the ground, it remained motionless.

"There is a situation, quickly pull him away!" Wu Kaiyun shouted instinctively, wanting to let the people around him discover this, but as soon as his voice sounded, Cui Hui saw that the smile on the face under the bed seemed to deepen. , At the same time, the limbs connected to that face also emerged, and behind the mask-like face was a fat stomach like a spider's shell, a pair of arms and a pair of legs imitated the state of a spider crawling, and the distance between the limbs was very close They are similar to each other, growing on both sides of that fat belly, and when it moves, it looks like a giant human-faced spider.

The deducers were facing a big enemy, some stretched out their hands to grab Cui Hui, and some retreated directly to prevent themselves from being implicated. Zhao Mou had already stood as far away as Yu Xing when Yu Xing touched porcelain just now , he knows how his fragile body can withstand the toss when he has no special ability, but he knows it well, so he won't go up and add trouble.

The spider's hand still looked like a human hand, and its five pale fingers grabbed Cui Hui's wrist. Cui Hui immediately let out a terrified scream.

Dead Island, calling so loud is courting death?
In fact, they all knew in their hearts that, as an experienced deducer, it was impossible for Cui Hui to call out ghosts whenever he encountered a ghost. This was probably because of some special aura, or just like seeing that fish face, he was caught by ghosts. Affected mind.

Because the fear in Cui Hui's cry is almost strong enough to permeate everyone's heart, which is obviously abnormal.

Wu Kaiyun knew that he might have gotten into trouble in a hurry, he looked at the slender arm protruding from the bottom of the bed, quickly picked up the hard pillow on the bed and threw it on his arm.

With a bang, the pillow split open, but the arm that seemed to be broken at the first snap was fine. Not only that, the other arm also climbed onto Cui Hui's body, and the people who were pulling Cui Hui felt that it was There was a suction force coming from Cui Hui's body, as if something inside wanted to pull Cui Hui to the bottom of the bed.

How did that happen?The deduction has just started, how could there be such a ghost that makes people have no power to fight back!
They now have no sacrifices, no weapons, and no special abilities. Even hard objects are useless to this thing under the bed. How can they save people?

In the end, they were too careless. Several players thought of Yu Xing's words about Fei Jing on the hill. Yes, they knew that the game was not systematic, and they knew that they should change their thinking, but they still couldn't get rid of it. The subtle sense of security that the system once brought to them is that the deduction will not be too difficult at the beginning, and the difficulty will increase as it goes on.

But in this deduction, who stipulated that the danger of causing them to die instantly would not be present at the beginning!
There was a burst of non-human shrill laughter from under the bed. The sharp laughter was so penetrating that it made their eardrums itchy. Yu Xing clicked his tongue twice, raised his hand to cover his ears, and then said warmly: "Cover your ears, don't listen. Otherwise You might have little arms growing out of your ears~"

(End of this chapter)