Absurd Deduction Game

Chapter 45: What a good person, it's a pity that he has a long mouth

Chapter 45 What a good man, but it’s a pity he has a mouth

 The Alice Central Plaza is located in the center of the entire amusement park. This was already confirmed by Yu Xing while running around.

Yu Xing could also understand Ling Heng's purpose of bringing him to the central square. Theoretically, the square was equally accessible from facilities in all directions, so if something happened, it would be the best place to look for it.

Of course, this was just what Ling Heng wanted to show him and let him know.

He looked at Ling Heng's hand holding his arm, and Ling Heng's chattering in his ears, which seemed to be abnormally excited, and an unidentifiable smile appeared on his pale gray face.

 The murderer is between the couple.

 In fact, he had come to this conclusion a long time ago. He left the small team of Zhao Yijiu and Wang Jue and ran to these three people. In fact, he wanted to observe Chen Jiu and Ling Heng.

 Members of Monoprism, without exception, all have negative emotions hidden in their personalities.

 Volume, cruelty, disorder, etc., including... fanaticism that has lost its measure.

 These people are on the degenerate line when they advance to the differentiated level.

 The worldly wheel was stripped away from consciousness, carrying all ethical and good thoughts, and fell into boundless darkness. From then on, only chaos and collapse remained.

Even if some weaker members have not reached the differentiated level, the shadow of depravity can still be seen at the primary, intermediate and advanced levels.

 …

Yu Xing knew Zhao Yijiao’s identity as a detective when he was on the jumping machine.

At that time, he got the piece of paper with the clue written on it and was observing Zhao Yjiu. The clue was about the detective. After he read it, he threw the paper away without showing it to Zhao Yjiu at all.

Zhao Yijiu's character is not such a careless person. He also asked himself that in Zhao Yijiu's mind, he might be deceiving people at any time and at any time. The clues are so important and under the premise of such a relationship... If he doesn't question his words at all, it's not Zhao. What a drink can do.

Unless Zhao Yijiao can confirm that the clues are correct without reading the note.

 In fact, in the eyes of a person like him who has lived for so many years, he has seen too many things in the world. Some things do not need to be probed to the bottom, and there does not need to be conclusive evidence. All he needs is a detail.

 So, when he was catching the baby, he discussed something with Zhao Yijiu.

Originally, Yu Xing didn’t know the identity of the murderer, so he planned to pretend to be a detective to test other people’s reactions.

 As a result, Wang Jue waited halfway and provided them with a wider perspective with new clues.

When the item "The detective and the murderer have never walked together" appeared, Zhao Yijiao had already quietly told him the identity of the deceased, so that he could deceive people next - no, test people.

 So his task has actually been completed. He knows the identities of two special cards and obtained four clues.

Now he is just doing whatever he wants, helping Zhao Yijiao by the way, and...he is vaguely aware of the true meaning of Alice Paradise.

 …

Yu Xing’s candlestick has disappeared and turned back into a black mark affixed to the invisible persona.

He was sat on a stone seat outside the square. Ling Heng stood opposite him, lowering his head and looking at him again.

Yu Xing really doesn't know what's so good about his inhuman appearance. He doesn't have a mirror either. He only knows that his hair has grown longer. If he comes a few times, he might look like those corpse puppets in ancient legends. Similar.

Of course, if his hair hadn’t become shorter in another situation, he would have gotten a haircut.

 "That's great..." Ling Heng murmured.

"You can ask whatever you want." Yu Xing saw the other party's expression and found it interesting.

 “What’s your temperature?”

 “Falled down a lot.”

“When you turned into a ghost, did you feel any other sensations in your body? Discomfort, nausea, etc.?”

"No."

 “Have you ever felt the urge to hurt someone else?”

"No."

The more Yu Xing answered, the brighter Ling Heng’s eyes became.

"That's almost equivalent to having the power of becoming a ghost, but your mind is completely under your control." Ling Heng muttered, and because his voice was so low that it was almost silent, Yu Xing couldn't hear most of the rest of the words, and could only see the other person. Start pacing back and forth, a common movement that many people do when they are thinking.

Yu Xing closed his eyes and said nothing while pretending to be stiff.

Ling Heng's research direction is similar to the research project that Monoprism has been doing. He is almost certain that Ling Heng is a researcher who has not reached the differentiation level.

 He doesn’t have a good impression of these researchers at all...

While thinking about it, he suddenly felt itchy on the back of his neck.

Without reaching out to touch it, he heard Ling Heng's footsteps stop and suddenly sighed: "What a pity."

Yu Xing opened his eyes.

Ling Heng bent down in front of him, his enthusiasm subsided a little, although it was more like being forced to hide it, and he showed a gentle and gentle look again: "Although you are a particularly good research subject, you can't stay here." it's here."

“Are you going to attack me?” Yu Xing asked.

Ling Heng was stunned for a moment.

But he quickly laughed and nodded politely: "Yes, I'm very sorry. I guess you are the deceased - I can see Zhao Yijiao's identity as a detective. He was with you from the beginning and put you in the middle. He put it down, trying to confuse my sight."

 The rules do not allow self-identity to be revealed, so he admitted that he was the murderer in this way.

Looking at Ling Heng's face, Yu Xing felt that he was so eager that he disregarded etiquette at one moment, and could be called elegant at the next. It was as if a soul was split into two poles.

"Is Zhao Yijiu a detective?" Yu Xing asked, then shook his head, "I don't know what clues you have, but there is no inevitable logic in everyone's behavior. The same team formation method, no matter how you understand it, it makes sense. Like that…thousand-layer cake.”

His arm also itched, but he still didn't lower his head to look. He just stared at Ling Heng's face with pure black eyes: "What floor do you think you are on?" Ling Heng smiled: "If you say these things, Are you just trying to shake my murderous intention? It doesn't matter if you are a suspect. No one knows my identity yet, so I have a certain margin for error."

 As long as no more than two people know the identity of the murderer, the murderer can win even if he kills the wrong person.

"Besides, I think you look like a dead person. You heard the conversation between Ajiu and I at the coffee chair, so you deliberately adjusted the volume and wanted to use Xie Ze to draw our attention." Ling Heng was not in a hurry, as if he didn't seem to care at all. There is no intention to kill, "You show suspicion of Xie Ze. Even if normal people don't say it, they will vaguely suspect that Xie Ze is the murderer. The real murderer will not take it seriously. You want to use this to observe me and me." Ajiu.”

"It's not impossible to understand it this way." Yu Xing thought that apart from the basic operations mentioned by Ling Heng, he really saw the blood stains on Xie Ze's body. Although Xie Ze could not be the murderer, he seemed to have done something in reality. You shouldn't do it.

 The numbness and itching on my back, chest, and legs became more and more obvious.

 The current situation is that he followed Ling Heng to the Alice Central Square, a deserted place.

If Ling Heng killed him here and no one saw him, it would seem that there would be one more dead person who knew the identity of the murderer.

 It’s a pity...he can’t die.

Yu Xing finally lowered his head and raised his arm to take a look.

Under his skin, cracks appeared at some point. Except for his arms, all the itchy places were not spared.

Countless cracks are digging deeper and deeper with their own consciousness, and his wounds are getting deeper and deeper, until the bones can be seen, and they are very hideous.

The cracks were all over the body, as if someone had cut them open one by one. Ling Heng looked at this scene calmly, smiled as he had expected it, and whispered: "After transforming into a ghost, the pain is reduced, although it is more conducive to fighting. , but lost the instinct to foresee danger, well..."

"Is this a curse?" Yu Xing stood up and asked curiously without bleeding at all.

I don’t know whether the flesh inside was rotten due to his demonic state or caused by this kind of tissue. Anyway, the blood turned into some black viscous substance and blocked the crack, which looked terrible.

Looking at his expression that showed no fear at all, Ling Heng knew that Yu Xing might have a backup plan, but he was not worried because this kind of curse was almost unsolvable for deducers who had not reached the differentiation level.

“Aren’t you afraid?” Ling Heng asked politely.

Yu Xing also smiled. He touched the back of his neck and touched two lips.

 It is a real lip. Your fingers can even reach into the lip and touch the teeth that are opening and closing.

Every time his teeth moved, there was a crack on his body. In layman's terms...he had a mouth on the back of his neck.

I don’t know when it happened. After turning into a ghost, he was not as sharp as in his normal state, so he didn’t pay attention.

Facing Ling Heng’s question, Yu Xing said: “I’m afraid you won’t like to tell me the truth.”

The zombie's fingers were very hard. As soon as he finished speaking, he inserted them hard into the back of the neck and tore off the skin and flesh where the mouth was.

 As soon as the mouth disappears, the crack no longer grows or becomes deeper, as if the curse control center has been lost.

 “I’m not afraid.”

 A scream came from the piece of meat in his hand. Yu Xing threw the meat away in disgust and found that Ling Heng's face looked a little ugly.

 There is no solution below the differentiation level...because the center of the curse is on the neck. If you want to tear off the mouth, the person will basically be gone.

 Can the flesh on the neck be torn off at will?

Ling Heng almost suspected that Yu Xing was crazier than him.

Then he realized that maybe... that was indeed the case.

A large piece of meat was torn off, and Yu Xing winced in pain, but that was all.

 He controlled the ghost state to fade away, and the blue-grey slowly disappeared and turned into pale, which was Yu Xing's usual skin color.

At the same time, the cracks and the missing flesh on the neck started to squirm and healed quickly.

The black viscous substance turned into blood and was well wrapped by the skin. After a while, Yu Xing recovered as before.

"You have more than one sacrifice." Ling Heng lowered his face and looked at the "monster" Yu Xing, "I underestimated you."

"Hmm~" Yu Xing flexed his fingers, "I am the one you think is the deceased, and you are the murderer. So now that the murder has not been completed, what are you going to do?"

Ling Heng's eyes flashed: "Of course I will continue to kill you, but your research value is higher than I thought. I will find a way to take your body away."

Yu Xing was amused by his overestimation.

research value?

 Ling Heng is not the first person to say this.

The last person who said this has been going around for many years and is probably dusted off.

So Yu Xing nodded: "Yeah, if that's what you said, we really have to continue killing."

However, he lowered his head to confirm the extent of the stain on his clothes, and suddenly he felt unhappy.

 The lack of mysophobia does not mean that he likes to wear sticky clothes, so he feels a little uncomfortable.

“Ling Heng, what would your girlfriend think of you if she knew you were a murderer?” Yu Xing asked.

 Ling Heng shook his head: "I won't let her know."

"Hahaha...hahahahaha..." When Yu Xing heard something funny, he laughed so hard that his phoenix eyes curled up, and his upward eyes suddenly burst out with a ghostly look along with the arc of his smiling eyes. At first glance, it was like About to do something bad.

"You actually really like her. I thought there wouldn't be love between two lunatics." Yu Xing was not in good health. He smiled and coughed twice before he could stop laughing, "Too Ridiculous."

"What do you mean?" After hearing the words of the two lunatics, Ling Heng took a step closer and his face became darker.

"Kid, if nothing else, your acting skills are remarkable." Yu Xing met Ling Heng's sharp gaze, "You know that I am not the deceased and you are not the murderer, but you did this just to help her. It's amazing. Oh~"

The next chapter is over and will be updated tomorrow.

  

  

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