absurd deduction game.

Chapter 124 Would You Love Me If I Was a DJ

As for the big family, there are too many twists and turns in it, and it is difficult to describe it in one word.

Zhao Yijiu obviously knew this for a long time. He was actually very grateful for Yu Xing's trust in him, so he nodded: "As long as you can kill, the black-clothed ghost is about the same strength as me. I can win, but it will cost a lot of money." some time."

"Then it's no problem. The trouble is the red clothes." Yu Xing recalled the number of red clothes he had seen in the three halls. There was only one in the Bi'an Hall, but not in the Wangchuan Hall. There were too many people in the Huangquan Disco, which greatly obstructed the line of sight. , the quantity is unknown.

A trace of doubt appeared in Zhao Yijiu's eyes behind the mask: "Can't you deal with Hongyi?"

"Then you think highly of me, brother Jiu." Yu Xing clicked his tongue twice, "I met the red clothes head-on, and I won't be pushed to the ground to rub your surname and mine."

Brother Jiu expressed his doubts in silence.

Yu Xing sighed, "Really, I promise, I didn't lie to you this time."

"But you are in red, and you were suppressed to be in red."

"Do you believe the system's judgment is wrong?" Yu Xing said.

Zhao Yijiu didn't believe it.

But Yu Xing is not all humble, he suspects that the system's judgment of strength comes from the encounter of a person and a ghost of different levels, who will survive.

When he meets Red Clothes, he will definitely survive, so his camouflage level is determined to be Red Clothes.

The problem is that he can survive not because of how strong he is now, but because he can't die!
Maybe if time goes back a few decades, even the Sheqing Ghost can be tough, and if he goes back a few decades, the Sheqing Ghost has to walk around when he sees him.

But now he is so weak that he can't stand it anymore.

The red-clothed ghost couldn't kill him, so he still couldn't kill the red-clothed man smoothly, after all he didn't even have a weapon in his hand.

Thinking of this, Yu Xing suddenly remembered something: "By the way, Brother Jiu, do you have any extra knives?"

"No."

"Where's the sword?"

"No."

"Where's the dagger?"

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"Okay." Yu Xing stopped asking regretfully. In this deduction, they couldn't bring in their own things, so they could take the sacrifices with them.

If Zhao Yijiu could casually take out another weapon sacrifice, then Yu Xing would have to sigh that Zhao Moucai was bold.

"Anyway, the red-clothed ghost should be very difficult to kill. If you really encounter it, you have to rely on you. One of our eight deducers counts as one. It is very difficult to move the red-clothed ghost, and the reward for killing the red-clothed ghost is not points." It's Ming coins, and the price of obtaining a large amount of Ming coins is so high, I'm really curious about what's in the vending machine."

Zhao Yijiu said: "Then go and see."

……

The vending machine is in the corner of the Huangquan Disco. It looks like a normal vending machine. It is about two meters high, and the glass is opaque and gray, making it difficult to see inside.

At this time, the loud rhythmic music had stopped, and the DJ was leaning against the player, watching the actions of the ghosts as if watching the excitement.

She didn't wear a mask. In fact, neither the ferryman bartender in the Wangchuan Hall nor the male bartender in the Bi'an Hall participated in the event. They were bar employees, and they were more like referees exercising supervision rights at this time.

They will not favor any side, even if they see the player killing ghosts with their own eyes, they will not tell the ghosts about the player.

Because the purpose of this activity is to have fun, not to kill people. Otherwise, the foreman would not need to recruit living people as waiters at all.

There is a good saying that the joys and sorrows of ghosts are not the same.

The DJ yawned: The guests were running around excitedly, but I just thought they were loud.

Even if the living are frightened among the ghosts, and then they are discovered and eaten with a look of despair, it is a very pleasing thing, but it will be boring to watch every day.

She propped up half of her face, inexplicably wanting to see the twisted scene where the living finally survived.

She knows that the boss, Sheqing, doesn't care who wins at all, but only cares about the business of the bar.

The vending machine was within sight of her, and since many of the guests were regular customers, these regular customers knew how attractive the vending machine was to the living—although they didn't know what was sold inside, Every rave party, there will be living people buying things in vending machines regardless of the risk of being discovered.

It may be something very important to living people, anyway, it was prepared by the owner of Sheqing Bar who seldom shows up.

Many ghosts deliberately passed by it, sneaking glances there, just to keep an eye out for any living waiters approaching.

DJ yawns again.

God, it's so boring.

At this moment, the ghosts had some commotion.

DJ looked along the commotion, his eyes lit up.

Two ghosts, one red and one black, came from Wangchuan Hall, very imposing, the red one was holding a white gown in his hand.

Everyone knows what this dress means - a ghost in a white shirt has been wiped out!
"Whose friend is this?" There are the most ghosts in Huangquan Disco, and it's scary to watch.

There was a unique aura on the ghost's clothes. Yu Xing raised his white clothes and asked loudly. He felt like a staff member of the lost and found office.

After the event started, the ghosts in the three halls ran around. In order to prevent the voice from being recognized by the guests who had ordered wine before, he also specially used the false voice ability, changed the resonance ratio, and changed the tone by the way, so that his The voice sounds very different from before.

The red-clothed ghost came to ask questions, and the low-level ghosts suddenly didn't dare to answer.

After a silence, two white-clothed ghosts ran up, not daring to bump into the red-clothed ghosts, but also with a hint of urgency: "Yes, they are our friends!"

Yu Xing threw the white shirt to them, and said in a displeased tone, "At least there is a group of waiters in the Wangchuan Hall, and they killed this white shirt, quite arrogant."

The ghosts suddenly whispered.

"Really arrogant! Dare to kill ghosts in front of the red clothes!"

"Wait, killing the white shirt so quietly, the waiter tonight seems to be a little bit stronger, and won't be slaughtered by ghosts."

"I'm just a discouraged ghost. What if the car overturns? Does anyone know who killed the white-clothed ghost? I won't look for him. I'll look for five other people."

"I think you are a fool. When you die, your brains will fly, right? If anyone knows who did it, he will have eaten that person already. It's your turn?"

Yu Xing listened for a while, then stretched out his hand to signal them to be quiet: "I think that waiter may be disguised as a shadow. It's not worthy of my search. Anyone of you who is interested in living shadows should try it."

The charitable tone did not arouse the dissatisfaction of any ghosts, after all, the red clothes absolutely suppressed them.

Except for the two friends of the dead white-clothed ghost, the other ghosts cheered and rushed towards the Wangchuan Hall.

"Find out the waiter!"

"Let them fear hahahaha..."

DJ showed interest, looking at the red clothes and black shadows coming from Wangchuan hall.

Today's living people are really more interesting than before.

　Thanks to [Ghost Deep] for the 500 tip!

　　Let me tell you here, this is the last script before the differentiation level, and it won’t be too long. The next deduction is Yu Xing’s promotion to the differentiation level solo deduction, which is the first single-player script that exposes Yu Xing’s past (● °u°●)」

　　
　
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