absurd deduction game.

Chapter 119 2 Faces of the Same Type

Chapter 119 Two Same Faces

Yu Xing came out.

When he opened the door, the original guest in this room did not come to stop him. At the same time, the system prompted him to add 35 points.

It seems that the amount of points is related to the difficulty of the customer's request. It seems that what Chengzi and Xiaoyan experienced at the beginning should be much simpler than that of Bloody Mary.

He looked left and right, but he didn't see Zhao Yijiu, and he presumably was led away by the bell.

"Hmm...don't wait." After weighing it, Yu Xing decided to leave directly. He glanced at the door, dipped his hand in the blood on the door, and drew a tick above the number "1".

"It means it's done, he should understand it."

After muttering in a low voice, Yu Xing rubbed his fingers on the clean wall and left contentedly.

The door was not closed, and the small red light in the room could be vaguely seen, as well as a large puddle of water overflowing from the bathtub.

However, if someone went in and took a look, they would find that it was not water stains, but diluted blood water. The liquid in the bathtub that was originally full was now glowing a palpitating red.

A line of dragging traces protruded from the bathtub, dirty and dirty, extending all the way to the front of the mirror, abruptly interrupted.

After that, there is no trace.

As for why the water in the bathtub turned into bloody water, whether the blood belonged to Bloody Mary or the guest in this room... except Yu Xing, maybe no one will ever know.

……

Zhao Yijiu looked at the back of Cheng Zi's head, and reluctantly approached Cheng Zi, and blew on the back of her neck.

Afterwards, he watched Chengzi blow Xiaoyan, Xiaoyan blow Lushan, and Lushan blow Shengwan...

While blowing air, the five people kept walking in circles. Whenever they faced the mirror and inevitably looked into the mirror, they would close their eyes and wait for the angle to avoid the mirror with their memory before opening them.

This game is boring, at least Zhao Yijiu thinks so.

The empty room was silent, except for the footsteps of a few people, the sound of slightly nervous breathing, the sound of blowing, and the sound of his own heartbeat.

They had already walked around five times, and each had been blown several times, and next, Sheng Wan was going to blow on him again.

He is not very used to this kind of distance contact. At this moment, he really would rather face the ghost directly, and fight with the ghost until he sees blood, rather than dawdle here and play some pretending games.

In psychic games, the psychic process is a ritual and a medium through which ghosts that were originally hiding can be revealed, or ghosts passing by can become interested and come here to give certain feedback.

Another way is to open the gate of the spirit world and summon ghosts from another world. This is basically the case with ghosts with names and surnames in legends, and the Bloody Mary game is also the same.

Zhao Yijiu had learned these theories since elementary school, so it was easy to judge the nature of the psychic game in this room—it was nothing more than the first type, which made the ghosts that were already there appear.

Many deducers can use sacrifices to do this kind of thing, and there is no need to bother to follow the steps, but this is the request of the "guest".

Perhaps something in the dark heard what Zhao Yijiu was thinking, when he blew on his neck before Sheng Wan...

A weak air current blew past, and Zhao Yijiu knew it was Sheng Wan's doing.

Another weak gust of air gushed against his neck.

the second time!
He stopped immediately, turned his back to the mirror when others suddenly raised his mood, and said coldly: "Here we come."

coming!

The others didn't dare to disobey the request, and immediately turned around to face the mirror, looking at the mirror with curiosity and fear at the same time.

What will be in the mirror?
Sheng Wan was quite calm among the five of them. Just now after she finished blowing, Zhao said that she was coming, but she was so close that she didn't feel that there was anything between the two of them blowing.

So what would the ghost look like?

What will be presented to her?

She raised her eyes slowly, and the others also cast their gazes with a strange heart similar to "long-term pain is worse than short-term pain".

"...?" Sheng Wan looked at the mirror suspiciously, did the summoning fail?Why nothing.

The scene in the mirror was too normal, it was still an empty room, with five people, no more and no less.

She can even see everyone's expressions clearly, her calm and puzzled expression, Lushan's bewilderment, Zhao's coldness, Chengzi and Xiaoyan's expression changes from fear to joy...

Suddenly, she froze.

Due to the position, Zhao is now obliquely in front of her, which is also the position closest to the mirror.

She could see Zhao Yijiu's cold and gloomy face that never showed a trace of curiosity in reality, and she could also see Zhao Yijiu's silent face in the mirror.

She turned her head to look at Zhao, and then looked in the mirror.

How could she see two Zhao's faces at the same time! ?

In the mirror, Zhao knew that only the back of his head should be right!

During the ten seconds or so when she carefully observed and realized that something was wrong, Cheng Zi seemed to react.

She whispered: "There is Zhao in the mirror! Look!"

Zhao Yijiu in the mirror turned his head to stare at her, showing a smile that he might not be able to make a few times in his life.

Then, under the suspicious eyes of the four people, "Zhao"'s neck snapped and broke.

A six or seven-year-old little girl suddenly appeared on "Zhao"'s shoulder, riding on "Zhao"'s neck, with a chubby little face, big unblinking eyes, and a playful shofar braid that looked cute .

She turned "Zhao"'s head, as if using the broken neck bone as a steering wheel, directing "Zhao" to walk towards Xiaoyan.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Chengzi hugged her and growled, "Calm down, Xiaoyan, you forgot what the note said, no matter what you see, you can't run away! Zhao stood where he was, and didn't turn into a ghost!"

Zhao Yijiu, the only one present who didn't know what happened, heard their chaotic shouts, and basically guessed the scene in the mirror. kill.

Fortunately, the guest's request restrained him to some extent, he coughed twice, and interrupted: "Three, two..."

This countdown is the countdown to giving orders. They didn't choose a leader. They only said that whoever is selected will remind everyone to say "go."

"one."

Chengzi Xiaoyan held back her fear, Sheng Wan and Lu Shan got ready more quickly, it was the first time in their life that they spoke in unison.

They said: "Go!"

The little girl in the mirror flattened her mouth, as if she wanted to cry.

But she didn't go, just stopped where she was.

As a result, at this moment, the door of the room was opened.

Zhao Yijiu's current angle happened to be facing the door. When Yu Xing poked his head in, he was the first to notice.

"Huh, you?" Sheng Wan saw Yu Xing.

The others had long needed a chance to take their attention away from the mirror, and when they heard the voice, they turned their heads and chattered as if they all cared about Yu Xing.

"How did you get in?"

"hello."

"..."

Yu Xing didn't go in either, so he opened the door and looked around: "It's okay, I'm just passing by. I had a lot of fun hearing you screaming inside, and I was curious for a while."

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