absurd deduction game.

Chapter 505 Same Bed, Nightmare

tick.

tick.

tick... tick.

The cold water dripped on his face, Yu Xing frowned unconsciously, and suddenly woke up from the chaos.

tick.

In the darkness, the sound of water droplets shattering came from his ears. He held his breath, opened his eyes wide and looked at the ceiling, his vision gradually adapted to the darkness, and he was sure that he was still in the room and on the bed.

When did you fall asleep?
Yu Xing's eyes became sharper. After lying down, he obviously wanted to pretend to be asleep, and wait until midnight to see if something would happen, but he fell asleep without knowing it?
Obviously, things have come.

He tensed his body and remained motionless, concentrating on listening. The sound of water drops fluctuated from far to near, and he couldn't see the source, but it must be abnormal.

While listening to the sound of water droplets, he also heard the breathing of another person who was close at hand. It was so steady that he was also sound asleep.

No matter what the thing that came was, it just wandered around for the time being, and didn't do anything to them or scare them. Yu Xing guessed that either the thing was waiting for an opportunity, or it was trying to create psychological pressure, or it was... waiting for them to wake up?

He moved his hand inch by inch to touch the side, his body was covered under the quilt, it was difficult to detect such tiny movements.

Soon, he touched the corner of Zhao Yijiu's clothes.

Yu Xing paused, and continued to touch. Since he was sleeping on his back and Zhao Yijiu was sleeping on his side facing him, he easily touched Zhao Yijiu's hand on the front of his abdomen.

His hands are cold, but this is not a problem, Zhao Yijiu's body temperature is very low.

The problem is, he has already touched Zhao Yijiu's skin, why is this guy still awake? ?

Zhao Yijiu is the kind of person who is so vigilant that he can wake up at any time whether he is asleep or not.

Is it because of the thing that came, or because of myself?

Yu Xing was a little hesitant. He had no experience sleeping with others, but it was the same when he was in Coffin Village last time. Xiao Xuechen slept in the bed next to him, and fell asleep right away.

But no matter what the reason is, since he has woken up, it means that Zhao Yijiu can also wake up. He squeezed Zhao Yijiu with his hands, and heard that Zhao Yijiu's breathing was not as steady as before.

In the next second, Zhao Yijiu grabbed his hand quickly. The opponent used the strength to catch ghosts, and Yu Xing almost gasped.

Enduring the magnified pain, he patted Zhao Yijiu's hand. Fortunately, Zhao Yijiu realized that it was him, and immediately let go. There was no further communication between the two, and they lay quietly on the bed, surrounded by only The sound of water droplets suddenly approaching.

Yu Xing was waiting, and Zhao Yijiu, who had just woken up, was also waiting, they were just not sure, the ghost that came...was it waiting?
tick.

A drop of water fell on Zhao Yijiu's side face. He also opened his eyes at this time. In the dark, his perception was slightly better than Yu Xing's, especially his eyesight and hearing. He looked at Yu Xing's calm face. , while hearing Yu Xing... not breathing.

The breath came from the ceiling at his side.

"Dong dong dong."

Suddenly, there were bursts of rhythmless knocking under the bed board. At the same time, a glass on the desk in the room fell for no reason and fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.

One of the fragments splashed from the ground, passed over Yu Xing, and shot straight at Zhao Yijiu's hair.

He felt the shards of glass brushing past the edge of his hair, fortunately he didn't move, otherwise he might get hurt instead.

A false alarm.

The knocking under the bed stopped for a few seconds, and then it sounded again, more violently, as if it meant not to stop until they were woken up.

"Dong dong dong..."

The arm under Zhao Yijiu's head moved, holding the spike hidden under the quilt.

While this action may seem alarming, he must keep the weapon in his hand or be completely passive.

"us……"

An unfamiliar voice that had never been heard before sounded from under the bed. Due to the heavy breathing, it was hard to tell whether it was a man or a woman.

The voice said in a low voice: "Back...back...back."

tick.

Drops of water smashed on the hard wooden pillow, and then fell into silence.

no sound?Yu Xing frowned, suddenly a slight wind blew from the side of the bed, he hooked the corner of his mouth, and sat up straight, Zhao Yijiu's spikes pierced the position where his upper body was lying on at the same time, with a sharp sound The cry exploded in the ears of the two, and something jumped up from Yu Xing's side and left the bed.

Just as Zhao Yijiu was about to roll out of bed to chase after him, he was suddenly grabbed by Yu Xing and pressed firmly on the bed: "Don't put your head on it, you can't get out of bed at night. It's attracting you."

"Almost forgot." Zhao Yijiu said lightly, gave up moving, and instead used the voice he heard just now to re-lock the position of the thing. He actually didn't see what kind of thing was around, he just saw it. Yu Xing sat up as if avoiding it, and he took the attack tacitly.

In the darkness, the sound of mice chewing on wood began to be heard at the foot of the bed. The sound of sawdust being bitten apart disturbed their hearing very well.

But Zhao Yijiu still has eyesight.

He squinted his eyes, and his gloomy gaze swept across the room, but he saw nothing. He couldn't help reminding: "It seems that there is no entity."

"There is no entity..." Sitting Yu Xing muttered and repeated.

Zhao Yijiu looked at him, and listened to Yu Xing's breathing again... Still, no.

"Then what do you think is its attack method?" Yu Xing turned his head, his face looked a little weird in the darkness, "It's not waiting for us to wake up, but trying to scare us?"

"Maybe, but I don't think it can scare me." Zhao Yijiu adjusted his posture. Although he was still on the bed, his legs were strong enough, "Is my brother awake?"

They were on the same bed, and Zhao Mou's bed was only more than one meter away from them, but it was quiet, and the quilt bulged out like a human figure, as if sleeping very sweetly.

As Zhao Yijiu's voice fell, Zhao Mou's quilt moved, and a voice came from inside: "I am here."

Yu Xing also temporarily looked over there, and Zhao Mou's quilt was lifted by a corner, revealing a calm elite face.

"Anyway, I'm here for you, come on." Zhao Mou pretended to be in a high-pitched state, and said to Zhao Yijiu by the way: "Brother, come on."

Zhao Yijiu: "..."

Yu Xing let out a "grass".

tick.

The water droplets fell again, this time on the top of Yu Xing's head.

He lost no time to look up, there was something passing by on the ceiling, he didn't see clearly, but ran towards Zhao Mou.

"Under your bed." Zhao Mou reminded, "There seems to be a face."

When Yu Xing heard the reminder, he didn't look under the bed. Instead, he looked at Zhao Mou because of the thing on the ceiling just now.

Looking at it this way, he couldn't help holding his breath, because from his angle, he could vaguely see Zhao Mou's blood-stained hand sticking out from under the corner of the quilt.

Zhao Yijiu frowned: "You're under the quilt."

Zhao Mou paused: "I'm in the quilt?"

He lowered his head, and at this moment, the bloody hand was retracted. Zhao Mou didn't find anything unusual, so he lifted the quilt.

A shadow flashed across Zhao Mou's face, Zhao Mou was still looking at the quilt, but a thin line of blood appeared on his neck.

The next moment, Zhao Mou seemed to have reacted, opened his eyes wide, there was a doubt in his eyes, and touched his neck with his hand.

Before reaching halfway, his head moved sideways, and the neat incision was exposed to the eyes of Yu Xing and Zhao Yijiu. His head fell and hit the floor with a dull sound.

Gollum...

The head rolled towards the two people, and finally stopped at the foot of the bed under Yu Xing's gaze. The delicate hairstyle was wet from the blood flowing from the neck. His wide eyes stared at the two people on the bed. "Ho... ho..." After two voices: "There is... someone under the bed."

This drew a laugh from Yu Xing.

"Who sleeps so delicately?"

Zhao Yijiu: "..."

He silently agreed that Zhao Mou would never call him brother directly, but would only call him Ajiu.

"When we were sleeping, Zhao Mou was still awake, writing on the bed." Yu Xing ignored the head on the ground who seemed to be showing disgust, "His hair was really neat at that time, although there was no such thing as hairspray in Dead Island, But he still has the habit of pulling his hair back, so now, we see him before going to bed."

Zhao Yijiu: "Well, he puts his bangs down when he sleeps. I can tell it's not real just by looking at it."

"So we're dreaming." Yu Xing rubbed his chin, "So that's it, the punishment is dreaming ghosts..."

"Maybe it wants to lure us under the bed in a dream." Zhao Yijiu said, "It can only scare us now, that is to say, the action of getting out of bed is the condition for it to release the attack restriction."

"Why don't you suspect that I'm also the person in the dream?" Yu Xing suddenly turned his head and asked, "Maybe...after I finish saying this, my head will fall off too?"

Zhao Yijiu: "Take one and see."

Yu Xing: "..." This is really impossible.

"I can't feel your body temperature." He said directly, "I also suspected for a moment that you were replaced, but your reaction after waking up was too real."

"I can't hear your breathing either." Zhao Yijiu pursed his lips, "So you pretended to chase me out of bed, but you stopped me."

It means that they have tested each other for a round and came to the conclusion that the other party is a real person.

"It can affect our certain perceptions, expecting us to be suspicious of each other, plus pretending to be Zhao Mou, and other scattered frights..." Yu Xing clicked his tongue twice, looking around, his eyes have fully adapted After leaving the darkness, I feel much more comfortable now than when I just woke up.

So he said: "Now I'm still pretending that I have only so much ability, lowering our vigilance."

After the last sentence fell, the temperature around them suddenly dropped, as if they had directly entered the ice field from the cool autumn.

The dripping drops of water condensed into ice beads, which fell from a height, and a little bit of frost spread to the quilt, causing the two of them who didn't wear much clothes to shudder instantly.

"It's so cold..." The head of "Zhao Mou" on the ground sighed for them, "If you stay on the bed and don't move, you will be... frozen to death..."

Yu Xing touched the goose bumps that appeared on his body, and sat up with his legs crossed.

Zhao Yijiu whispered: "Forcing us to get out of bed, getting out of bed is a dead end."

"Of course, but not down. It looks like this posture really wants to freeze us on top." Yu Xing watched the frost spread upwards from the end of the bed, and the frost piled up and turned into ice, so he couldn't help shrinking back to the head of the bed.

However, it is relatively large, and the effect is not obvious.

"Could it be perception deception and illusions?" Zhao Yijiu guessed in a deep voice. He couldn't feel his body temperature, he couldn't hear his breathing. It was all perception deception. The head under the bed was an illusion, which was used by this ghost. Tricks, it seems that it is not difficult to add together to create a false illusion of frost.

"What it wants is this effect, to make us take it lightly, and then freeze us to death here." Yu Xing shook his head, confirming Zhao Yijiu's thoughts, he was more inclined that this ghost really has the power of frost, otherwise it would not As for the water droplets that are suddenly far and near all the time, this is superfluous.

"Then find the main body." Zhao Yijiu was decisive. He actually knew more about the types of ghosts in the deduction than Yu Xing, because he was from the Zhao family.

It is still a Zhao family who was trained as a weapon since childhood, and was finally fought by Zhao Mou to stay away from the family and avoid being treated as a complete tool person.

"Dream ghosts are either nightmares or nightmares. I don't know if there is any difference in the rules of Dead Island—" He used the spike in his hand to make a defensive posture. "This kind of ghost must be in the body when it enters the dream. To expel the body, wake up."

The fact that the frost spread faster when they talked about it meant they were probably right.

Yu Xing said, "Where do you think the body will be?"

Zhao Yijiu: "Under the bed, the one who wants to back-to-back with you."

Yu Xing smiled. He knew that the "aggressiveness" he showed deliberately awakened Zhao Yijiu's vigilance and thinking speed. After they met, Zhao Yijiu gradually trusted him and handed over his mental activities to him. For example, this is the performance of the relationship,

He thought it was okay at first, because since he was a teammate, he didn't need to be like a lone wolf. It would be much easier for each of them to have different divisions of labor. Pull back the speed again, so as not to overturn the car if you don't pay attention.

Isn't that the effect?

Before, the ghosts deliberately made noises under the bed, smashed the glass at the same time, and played tricks like Zhao Mou and Xueshou. It was just to make them think that the noises under the bed were just a part of scaring, just like other actions, so as to achieve Is the purpose of confusing the ontology?

But they can decipher the other frightening links one by one, but not the one under the bed. As long as they dare to lean down to look, the ghost will naturally have a hundred ways to pull them out of the bed.

Zhao Yijiu was so decisive when he realized this.

Perhaps because of a sense of crisis, there were rustling sounds from under the bed, and Yu Xing said coldly, "Stick!"

Zhao Yijiu's hand holding the end of the spike suddenly exerted force, and with a fierce posture, he drove the spike through the bed board. The spike was inflexible and limited, but when there was only one blow, its length and strength were higher than that of the bed. Killing is much higher.

The long nail pierced the bed board easily, and there was a faint sound of breaking.

(End of this chapter)