Absurd Deduction Game

Chapter 32 Hell opens its eyes

 “What do you mean?” The village chief became alert.

Yu Xing glanced outside and saw that the villagers were kneeling on the ground obediently and motionless, as if they had lost the consciousness of mastering themselves. But if you look carefully, you can see that everyone is peering into the ancestral hall with their eyes wide open and excitedly.

Yu Xing turned his head and looked behind the dead tree farther away, and said with a smile: "Carlos... how long do you want... to hide?"

"Ah, it turned out that I have been discovered." The magician's brisk voice came from behind the tree. All the living people present looked towards the source of the sound, and saw a handsome young man with blue hair smiling and walking out from behind the dead tree, holding a slipper in his hand. Looking at another stranger whom I have never seen before.

“Fortunately, this is not a magic trick. Otherwise, I will feel like a failure if the audience exposes it~” Carlos pretended to pat his chest and made a relieved expression.

However, at this moment, the village chief's face changed drastically and his pupils narrowed sharply.

Cold sweat soaked through the village chief's body. At the same time, the kneeling villagers suddenly cheered: "It's the new village chief!"

 “I feel it, that’s the new village chief!”

 “We have a new village chief!”

 “Oh! Bury Zhou Facai quickly!”

 “Bury Zhou Facai!”

The village chief ignored the horrifying booing from the villagers and looked at the embarrassed young man with his hands tied in Carlos' hands in disbelief. His stammering voice revealed uncontrollable anger: "Why are you here!"

He glared angrily at the embarrassed young man, but the young man didn't know why. He just felt that he was extremely unlucky. First he fell into the hands of a pervert, and then he was sent to a group of mentally ill people who didn't know what they were doing. Listening to their words, it seemed that And kill people! ?

What the hell? He was just invited to the town by his friends to play. Why was he involved in such a scary thing?

 Look, look! Who are these people?

The person who tied him up was a cruel pervert. There was a large group of kneeling fanatics in front of him. Among the people standing there were two men who looked the same and dressed in strange clothes. There was also a... well, a beautiful woman with hair that reached her waist. .

 Omit this and the normal-looking man carrying a bag, there is also a handsome guy who is as white as a ghost, and an uncle who is about to go crazy.

Especially this uncle's eyes were red, and he looked like he was about to be charged by a berserker. Zhou Qinghai shook off the sequelae of playing games in his mind and asked weakly: "Who are you..."

"I-you-" The village chief was speechless at this time. He...he obviously still had a long time to live, and he was not ready to accept the early arrival of death!

"He is your father." Carlos told the truth cruelly and patted the young man on the shoulder, "Zhou Qinghai, haven't you been looking for your parents for so many years? I brought them to you."

Zhou Qinghai was stunned for a moment.

 No, his father is a psychopath? Ha, ha ha ha... This pervert must be teasing him.

Carlos didn't give him any time to waste time. He half-pushed and half-coerced him to the front of the ancestral hall, and said to the kneeling villagers: "Your new village chief is very tired and has no strength to bury people. Please help the new village chief." As a favor, please do what you need to do.”

 The villagers were hesitant and looked at each other a few times.

 Carlos noticed a line of sight glued to him, glanced over, and met the dark gaze cast by Yu Xing.

　　　…”

 He felt a pause in his heart for no reason, and at that moment he actually felt a little afraid. He was stern in his heart, knowing that the other party was not someone to be trifled with and should be a high-level deduction, so he did not intend to provoke him and took the lead to look away and smiled at Zhou Qinghai: "Are you tired?"

"Huh? I..." Zhou Qinghai looked at him in fear. He also got to know the temper of this plague **** along the way. After thinking about it for a while, he felt that he should say "yes" at this time.

“Then, let the villagers help you, okay?” Carlos continued to laugh.

"Okay, okay..." Zhou Qinghai, who didn't know the situation at all, could only follow Carlos's words and answer.

"Oh! Bury the village chief! Bury the village chief!" After hearing Zhou Qinghai's personal commission, the corpses became excited. Several of them who were close almost jumped up, dropped the burning candles, turned into ghosts and rushed towards Zhou Facai. .

 The candle was extinguished as soon as it hit the ground.

Zhou Qinghai was shocked. For a moment, he didn't know which news or situation had a greater impact on him.

 He must be in a nightmare.

Zhou Facai clenched his teeth and turned around to run away, but a cold hand was put on his shoulder.

The slender fingers didn't have much strength, but they inexplicably restrained him, unable to move at all.

"Don't run away. Haven't you done your duty by harming people all these years? Now, complete your last task happily." A cool voice came from behind. For some reason, the village chief suddenly did not dare to look back. He would rather face several corpses coming towards him than look back at the pale and sickly young man.

The ghost-turned villager grabbed Zhou Facai with his hand. Yu Xing gently let go of his hand and watched the village chief being led towards the entrance of the village by the villagers crying and howling.

The figures got farther and farther away, until the howls were no longer heard.

"What's next? Keep going?" Seeing that his goal was achieved, Carlos untied the rope from Zhou Qinghai's hand in a good mood.

The village chief has solved the problem, but the funeral is not over yet.

There are still many villagers kneeling on the ground, waiting for the new village chief to complete their ceremony.

“Me, what am I going to do?” Zhou Qinghai was about to cry when he was stared at by so many people. He rubbed the bruises on his wrists and had no idea who to ask for help when facing a group of lunatics.

"Let Zhou Qinghai...light the candles on my coffin..." Zhou Yongsheng's intermittent voice rang in Yu Xing's ears, "The candles have a clear path...light this one, and I can...get rid of the curse...leave forever...from now on, this The curse is broken!"

 In other words, if Zhou Qinghai lights this white candle whose tears are the color of blood, the task will be completed?

Yu Xing reached out and pinched a corner of the plate.

Xiao Xuechen, Wei Fan, Xu Hong and Xu Yuan all ran to Yu Xing's side. The huge change did not surprise them. However, they were all experienced deducers and quickly understood the priorities. They didn't worry too much about how Carlos would be brought back to the village. When did San find out about Chang Zhou's wealthy son?

They couldn't hear Zhou Yongsheng's voice, so they could only guess that the last clue lay in the single unlit candle. The deduction is about to end. Generally speaking, if the correct method is not found, they are likely to be wiped out by sudden death conditions.

“I traveled across mountains and rivers to bring the key people here. You should also have clues, right?” Carlos crossed his arms and took time to look at everyone.

He seemed to be asking: You shouldn't be such a waste, right?

Yu Xing's vision was almost blurry, and he forced himself to glance at Zhou Qinghai.

I looked at the candle again and saw the word "Lu" engraved on it.

Then he lifted up the hem of his coat and took out the sharp dagger pinned to his waistband.

“San?” Seeing his actions, Xiao Xuechen called out his name in confusion.

 “Hurry...let him light it up...” Before Zhou Yongsheng could finish his urging, Yu Xing saw Yu Xing raising his knife and dropping it——

 Chop the candle in half with one stroke.

“What did you do!” Zhou Yongsheng screamed, and at the same time, everyone heard a “dong” sound coming from the black coffin, as if the people inside were struggling to get out.

“…” Following this sound, Yu Xing’s head was buzzing, blood welled up in his throat and flowed down the corner of his mouth.

 “Are you injured!?” Seeing that he was teetering, Xiao Xuechen was shocked and immediately stepped forward to support him.

But this man seemed to have no strength at all. The weight of his whole body pressed down on her, and she couldn't hold him up at all. Seeing that they were about to fall to the ground together, Wei Fan grabbed Yu Xing's arm and managed to hold him up.

 Carlos looked at this turn of events and raised his eyebrows in surprise. A paper man appeared in his hand.

He put the paper man into the candle tray. The paper man shook and hugged half of the candle, but nothing happened.

“Oh?” Carlos no longer looked at the candlestick, but looked at Yu Xing who was almost fainting with interest.

"How could this happen?" Xiao Xuechen didn't expect at all. Did the boss trigger some death condition because of cutting the candle?

Only Yu Xing knew that cutting candles was nothing, he just couldn't bear the negative state of his body.

 Normally, these negative things seem to be no big deal, but in this kind of deduction, when he faces the supernatural source, he can see how much his body is holding him back.

 Things that can obviously be done with the brain, if the body can keep up, it won't be so passive...

Can not be done…

It’s really annoying.

Xiao Xuechen stabilized his body and raised his head to look at Yu Xing's face, which was close at hand and wet with cold sweat.

 Her stunning appearance, which makes women like her envious, has lost its color, and instead reveals a strange temperament originating from the depths of her soul.

His brows were furrowed, his eyes were tightly closed, his eyelashes were trembling, and the blood at the corners of his mouth was flowing more and more. However, what was revealed at the same time as the increasingly weak vitality was a sense of fear that could not be ignored.

Xiao Xuechen has no doubts about her intuition. Whatever the soul she feels, the other person must be like that, because one of the two sacrifices on her mask is called [Eye of Life].

 【Sacrifice: Eye of Life】

  【Form: Necklace】

 【Wearer: Xiao Xuechen】

[This offering has been integrated with "Personal Mask Night". The fusion ability is: ① Draw 15% of the wearer's blood and add a hidden shield to any object within sight (including living creatures). This shield can reduce the sense of presence , reduce the severity of attacks and other abilities, disappear after five minutes. It can be used up to three times in one game. ② (Passive) There is a chance to see the true side of the sight target, and the effect is random]

 At this moment, there is no doubt that the passive of [Eye of Life] has been triggered.

Xiao Xuechen suddenly felt that the person he caught was like a ghost from hell, wearing a beautiful skin, peeping among the living creatures to peer into the world.

Li Gui opened his eyes.

 No, it was Yu Xing who opened his eyes.

Xiao Xuechen almost stopped breathing. The next second, she heard Yu Xing's deep and magnetic voice: "Miss, please do me a favor."

 “You, say it!” She opened her eyes slightly.

Yu Xing held the dagger in his hand tightly and weakly handed it to Xiao Xuechen.

After Xiao Xuechen took the dagger, he smiled and said with the last bit of strength:

"kill me."

 “What!?” Xiao Xuechen and everyone around thought they heard wrongly.

Yu Xing licked his lips and tasted the rich taste of blood on his tongue.

 He repeated: "Kill me."

Second update

 (End of this chapter)