absurd deduction game.

Chapter 463 I haven't seen so many fresh people in a long time

The sky above the Dead Island is surrounded by gray clouds and mist all year round. Although it looks better than the darkness of Wuguang Town, it is only on the surface. In reality, this isolated island on the sea is also abandoned by the sun and will never have light.

The buildings belonging to the past era are mottled like tree shadows scattered on the devastated land. They are thick and old, and people can't help but immerse themselves in the decayed history of the island. At the same time, they have strong feelings for this once gorgeous island. dizziness.

This is probably like the circus and European courts, unique to the gorgeous grotesque.

"What is this..." Walking all the way from the ruins on the outskirts of the city, the players finally arrived at the place they had overlooked after another 10 minutes.

The smell of dilapidation mixed in the wind hits the face, the dust sticks to other things tightly due to humidity, but the smell of mold still disperses with the air, permeating everyone's nose.

A two-storey building with sharp corners blocked their way. The building was long and narrow, gray-red in color, and the bricks were stacked perfectly, like a beautiful work of art.

It would be better if the sharp corner of the second floor didn't collapse a large part due to decay.

When they approached the first house with excitement and vigilance, they didn't expect it to be so long. When they came to the gate of the building, the building could no longer see the border from both sides, like a city wall, and the more The interior cityscape is in the back.

"I can't see what it is..." The extraditionist tightened the steel bars in his hand, and asked hesitantly, "The border wall?"

The direction they came from was obviously not the gate of the city. They didn't know whether it was the north or the south of the city or the west of the city. No matter which side, they might encounter buildings and walls for the defense of the city.

Theoretically so.

The others didn't make a sound. Obviously, they didn't think the building in front of them had any connection with the city wall. It looked too fragile and not too tall. They could see the tall buildings and spires behind them when they stepped back a little.

Using gadgets for defense may be a disease of the brain.

"It's a mountain 10 minutes away from here. When there are still people in this city, will it be unnecessary to build a city wall?" Dai Yuefu frowned and communicated with a low voice.

"Actually, this city doesn't need a city wall. Isn't it an isolated island? According to the theory of offense and defense, a city built in a basin is easy to attack and difficult to defend. Flooded." At the beginning, Tan Lin, a member of the Sanren who stayed with Shalou and the others loosened his sticky collar, and muttered, "This place cannot be viewed with common sense."

"Yes." Dai Yuefu nodded.

Learning from the lesson that the sound in the secret room makes the ghost under the bed more excited, the closer they are to the city, the quieter their conversations become.

"But there is an advantage! If there is only one building blocking the way, our notebook... will be here." Lu Bai looked at everyone happily, "Go in and have a look?"

"Well, we are going to go in to investigate anyway. We have nothing, and there will be no worse situation. Instead of tangling outside, it's better to go in directly." Wen Qinghuai covered her blank mouth, telling her not to be in a situation where everyone is very upset. When he was nervous, he smiled to attract hatred, and then glanced at everyone.

Everyone is experienced, and naturally knows that hesitating at this time is useless. After Sha and Fei Jing nodded, Wen Qinghuai set his eyes on the old acquaintance at the back, and said, "Zeng Lai, fortunately, what do you think?" ?”

Yu Xingzheng leaned on Zhao Mou without love, chatted with Zeng Lai in a small voice, and was suddenly called by name, just like the last row of students who were called out by the teacher to answer questions in class: "...I choose C."

Wen Qinghuai: "...It seems that you have no objection."

Zeng Lai waved his hand: "You have explained the truth, and it's over."

Ever since, the nineteen people murmured for a while in front of the building, and finally decided to enter the interior of this unknown building.

The gate of the building is unremarkable, just a wooden room door with some strange graffiti painted on it, and some notices made up of still incomprehensible words, which can be seen everywhere in the early 21st century. Then it was banned by the city appearance construction and moved to the small advertisement inside the community.

There was a wind chime hanging on the door, and the extraditionist who stepped forward carefully held the wind chime, and then Qu Yanqing turned the door handle indifferently.

"squeak--"

When the door opened, there was a rustling sound, and everyone immediately shivered and looked around.

Fortunately, nothing was attracted this time, only the darkness behind the door greeted them.

The extraditionist followed Qu Lianqing's push of the door carefully and held on to the wind chime, until the door was fully opened, he breathed a sigh of relief sweating profusely, and looked inside the room.

Through the faint light, he saw that it seemed to be a hall, which was beautifully decorated, exuding a delicateness that could make people relax.

But it's still too dark, I don't know if there is anything XZ in the dark.

Just as I was thinking about it, a strange sound came from the room, crunching and making my teeth sour. Although the sound was not loud, it was very regular and tended to become louder gradually.

When almost everyone was tense, a sick and weak voice came from behind:
"Ah, it's the nostalgic sound of rocking chairs." Yu Xingxu looked at the hall where he couldn't see clearly, "I really want to sit."

Zhao Mou suspected that his arm had wronged Yu Xing too much. After all, he couldn't lie down and let Yu Xing be a sofa.

"Ha ha……"

Suddenly, two old laughs came from the darkness of the hall, and then, as if some switch was turned on, the whole hall suddenly lit up.

Several mahogany cabinets are placed against the wall, and rows of corked red wine are placed on them, which become the best decoration of the whole room. In the center of the hall, there is a whole set of large goose-yellow sofas and heavy long tables, and several other tables are scattered around. the other side.

There is no fire in the fireplace, and an expensive red velvet carpet is laid on the floor, with very artistic patterns. There are several oil paintings on the walls, including landscape pictures, and some who are not in good shape. I don't know which lady asked the artist to paint her portrait, and there is also a disordered time and space where the content cannot be seen.

The stuff is very new - like someone wipes it down every day.

But this was not the focus of everyone's attention, because the rocking chair Yu Xing was talking about was right next to the fireplace, and it still made a creaking sound as it shook.

An old woman sat on it.

"Eyes with mouths,
"Little Rosie, who buys bread, doesn't talk...

"Mr. Carlodi lugging the sack,

"Throw the corpse at the rich man's house~"

The old woman turned sideways to them, humming a song that sounded very dark.

From the perspective of the deducer, only the old woman's shrunken height, bloated figure, and silver-white hair can be seen.

The old woman was wearing a black dress with an emerald necklace around her neck, her little feet were on the underside of the rocking chair, and her leather shoes were dull.

Her dry hand protruded from the wide cuff and rested on the armrest. The skin folds of the elderly made this hand look shriveled a lot, and between the folds, dark spots could be seen faintly.

There was a very warm-looking blanket on the armrest, but this did not make the deducers feel warm. The smell of the dead floated in the air... Matched with the tune squeezed out of the old woman's throat, it was extremely creepy.

"There are so many people..." Finally, the old woman had enough humming and turned her attention to the person at the door.

Yu Xing almost fell asleep and yawned.

At this moment, the old woman seemed to realize that someone was disapproving of her, and slowly turned her head.

It was a... face.

White and flat.

A face without features.

"...!" The extraditionist was the first to bear the brunt of the shock, swallowed his voice, and complained that it was really miserable for him to work with the principal and vice president.

He has to do everything in the front, and he has to face the faceless old woman, woo woo... He really wants to be like that boring gourd Zhou Xing, standing behind every time!

"Old lady, did we bother you?" Fortunately, his vice president didn't make him cry in his heart for too long. Xu Huan, as the Xu family who dealt with ghosts the most, should stand up and negotiate with this old woman at this time.

Although his voice does not have much emotion, and the timbre is more hellish, but ghosts don't care about these, after all, they themselves have this virtue.

"No...no..." The faceless old woman looked in their direction, and she didn't know where the sharp, malicious voice came from. She answered two questions in a row, and then laughed softly. "I just like fresh people like you... I mean, young people..."

Everyone: "..."

I heard, fresh people.

Yu Xing felt that although the old woman was talking to Xu Huan, the place where the eyes should have been was facing him.

Sure enough, does the old lady mind if he doesn't listen to the song well?
Xu Huan said: "Excuse me, old lady, what is this place? We accidentally lost our way."

The old woman coughed twice with her smooth face: "Hey... I thought you came here on purpose... This is a hotel..."

hostel!

Everyone's eyes lit up.

What is a hotel? A hotel is new clothes, hot water, and a bed!

Of course, the old lady's malice was just like Xu Huan's perfunctory tone, and she didn't hide it at all.

"Look at you...why don't you come in and talk about it? You're exhausted, young people." The old lady didn't get off her rocking chair, which disappointed Yu Xing, who was coveting the chair, and everyone didn't move for a while. In their minds, young people have been automatically replaced with "fresh people".

"If this is a hotel...we want to live in it, but as you can see, we are all refugees and have no money." Xu Huan said.

As long as they are a group of people with a brain, they will not guess other possibilities other than the shipwreck. There is really no way to disguise their origins, such as the traveler organization, so Xu Huan does not intend to lie about this matter.

"I know, I know... come in, come in children, I will give you what you can afford." The old woman shook her head again, her little feet were up and down, hearing this, everyone entered with doubts on their faces. In this unknown "hotel".

They have no other choice.

If it was a trap, they would have smashed open the door with steel bars and made a detour to find another way out.

Even so, when everyone walked in, the door closed behind them with a bang, and the wind chimes on the door rang non-stop, they were still sweating coldly, vigilant like hedgehogs around.

With Zhao Mou's support, Yu Xing stopped at the end of the line. Zhao Mou whispered to him, "The corpse spots are obvious. I wonder if she can't get out of the chair..."

"Yes." Yu Xingming knew that the old lady was "watching" him, and still replied affirmatively, "It must be possible, I still want to sit."

Zhao Mou: "...Don't mess around, don't throw this ghost thing out, this is the first ghost we have encountered that can communicate, it is probably an NPC or something, I still need to inquire about information, don't you Get it done for me."

Yu Xing paused suspiciously for a few seconds, and then replied wearily: "Okay."

Carlos sneaked to the side of the two and eavesdropped: "..." Good guy, Zhao Mou is really a savior!
Sha on the other side glanced at them without a trace.

"If we want to live here, what do we need to pay?" After confirming that the old lady can communicate, the person in charge of speaking became Wen Qinghuai. His qualifications are older than Zhao Mou's, and Zhao Mou seems to have to take care of the useless captain , so Wen Qinghuai became the person in the team who was most able to balance calculation and flattery, "Besides, what kind of services can this hotel provide? We only saw you alone. I don't know if there are other people in the hotel. What about our employees, our daily life... You know, we desperately need a place to rest and eat. Ah, sorry, I haven't asked what your name is yet?"

After hearing this, the old woman raised her withered hands unhurriedly.

Then, grope around.

She muttered: "Where is my business manual... I wrote the answers to these questions in the business manual, why... it disappeared..."

"Hmm...I'm Daisy, the business manual..."

With sharp eyes, she squinted her eyes and observed for a while, kindly reminded the faceless old woman, and changed the address to the current era: "Mrs. Daisy, the business manual may be sitting under your butt."

For a moment, I didn't know whether it was polite or rude.

Wen Qinghuai took a step forward calmly, blocking the absurdity that would never play cards according to common sense.

Faceless Granny Daisy froze for a moment, reached out her hand to touch her buttocks, then raised her small body slightly, and pulled out a somewhat worn-out thick leather book.

"Yes, here, thank you, good girl..." Mrs. Daisy said with an uncomfortable drawl, every sentence was like a dying flame that would be extinguished at any time.

Then, she held up the business brochure, her voice suddenly tinged with malice: "Then, who will take it?"

It sounded like taking the business brochure from her would be a dangerous move.

No one spoke, and everyone's eyes were secretly exchanged. In fact, most people were expecting Qu Lianqing to take the initiative to step forward like in the secret room. After seeing her skill, everyone knew that even if there was no sacrifice, her Physical fitness is still too strong to be human.

But Qu Yanqing is not a person who is willing to help others and contribute to the collective.

No one dared to order her, except Yu Xing. The problem was that no one dared to order Yu Xing.

Grandma Daisy waited for a while, seeming a little impatient, she sighed, put the manual on her stomach, and started to shake it again.

"It's up to you, young man." In the eyes of everyone with mixed emotions, Granny Daisy's finger pointed in one direction. After being ruled out, it was Yu Xing who looked sick.

Yu Xing had expected it.

Tsk, I stared at him just now, and now I don't choose him, but it's unexpected.

Qu Lianqing is not afraid of this old woman. Although her current ability may not be enough to deal with ghosts head-on, it does not prevent her from being full of momentum.She said coldly: "No, I'll get it."

Granny Daisy's face without facial features finally changed the direction, "looked" at Qu Lianqing, and then said with a sinister smile: "Little girl, you should learn to be quiet when you do things you shouldn't..."

Qu Lianqing didn't feel anything, only felt a lightness in his mouth.

her tongue...

falling down.

A soft piece of flesh fell onto the red velvet carpet, staining the carpet.

Everyone's pupils trembled, Sha silently hid behind Xu Huan, Bai Xiaobing covered her mouth in fright, the men either gritted their teeth to prevent themselves from screaming out because of this too shocking scene, or a chill swam from beginning to end, making their hands and feet Chill.

Zhao Mou held Yu Xing's hand tightly, then pushed his glasses, with a smile in his eyes, as cold as Zhao Yijiu possessed.He let go of his hand, intending to step forward, at least to bring Qu Lianqing behind.

But before he could move, Yu Xing held him firmly in place.

Of course, Zhao Mou didn't think that Yu Xing would swallow his anger. Yu Xing's concern for Qu Yanqing was definitely the most deep-rooted. He turned his head and met Yu Xing's gloomy gaze.

Murderous.

Zhao Mou thought, if Yu Xing still decides to throw this damn thing out, it's not impossible.

It's a pity that they are too weak now, otherwise it would be better to cut off the skin of the faceless ghost and throw it away. If it causes trouble-this is almost certain, and he is also there.

Isn't his duty to properly resolve the troubles caused by the captain and the team members?
Seeing this scene, Qu Lianqing herself was probably the most calm. She glanced at the tongue on the ground without emotion, and then stared at Granny Daisy.

Anyway, it doesn't hurt.

Moreover, as long as Yu Xing or Carlos, or Zhao Yijiu who does not know when will come back, regains a little bit of power, her body can be restored and a new tongue will grow.

not to mention……

"I can't learn, unless I die. So, do you have the right to kill me now?" Qu Lianqing, who had lost her tongue, continued to speak under the horrified eyes of everyone. No one knew how she could still speak—— Daisy, who can talk without a mouth, and Qu Lianqing, who can talk without a tongue, who is more terrifying!
Granny Daisy was also obviously taken aback, she patted her heart with her small hands, and blamed, "Why are you so scary, little girl..."

"You can come and get it, then..."

She compromised, and just as Qu Lianqing was about to step forward, she found Yu Xing dragging her way to the front.

Granny Daisy immediately turned her attention back to Yu Xing, and she didn't know why she was so interested in Yu Xing. It couldn't be triggered by a yawn.

"So you want me to get the manual, huh?" Yu Xing's tone was obviously not right, his pale face, dark and slightly long black hair suddenly showed a strange aggressiveness, and soon, Yu Xing came to Grandma Daisy In front of her, so close to her that she could take the manual with just one reach.

But he didn't stop, and took another step closer until the corner of his clothes touched the rocking chair. He reached out and pressed it, and the rocking chair stopped.

From this angle, Yu Xing bowed his head, but Granny Daisy had to do her best to raise her face to "look at him".

"This is your choice, dear Granny Daisy." Yu Xing's dark pupils reflected his face without facial features. He bit the three words dear very hard, but everyone with ears felt that they heard The three words "you are going to die" arrived.

"Yes, young man." Grandma Daisy patted the handbook on her stomach. As a ghost, she was not frightened by mere human beings. Joy like money, "Here it is, take it."

Yu Xing turned his back to the crowd, with a sick smile on his face.

(End of this chapter)