absurd deduction game.

Chapter 180 Alice Hell (13) - Corpse

do you have a face?

For any living person, there is only one answer to this question, and that is yes.

But Bai Mian didn't answer, his whole body was trembling faintly.

It was obvious that he was afraid.

He squatted in the corner, listening to the soft voice in his ears, and questioned in a probing and vicious tone: "Huh? Are you wearing a mask?"

"In that case, I can only think that you have no face..."

There seemed to be a bit of regret in the voice, and the suffocating depression slowly faded away, as if he was let go for this reason.

Bai Mian let out a sigh of relief, and waited for another minute, but the voice didn't sound again.

He relaxed a little, stretched out his hand to push the door, and wanted to leave quickly.

I feel a little regretful, I really should have gone with someone like a gambler, no matter what, the other party will definitely not maliciously trick someone he doesn't know.

Even...he is a fallen line.

Anyway, the gambler will not know this, so he is no different from others.

Just as he was thinking, Bai Mian's hand had already touched the door, and he only needed to push it lightly, and he could get rid of this place where he could not feel the slightest sense of resistance.

Yes, after he hid in the cupboard, he belatedly realized that the ghost thing here belonged to him-corresponding to his crime.

But he couldn't go out, because the ghosts outside seemed to have excellent vision, and he couldn't deal with them either.

Because his eyes are weak, he can't see clearly, and it is difficult to run away when encountering ghosts.

hateful.

He wasn't that weak in the first place.

If it was changed to a week ago, he would never be so passive in participating in the struggle-level deduction.

But now...

Shiromian pressed hard with his fingertips, and was about to push open the cabinet door.

However, just as the door opened a crack, it was bounced back by a huge force!

"Hee hee hee……"

The laughter echoed in the cabinet, Bai Mian's whole body shook, and he slumped down as if he had lost all strength.

"It's fine for others to have no face, but you..."

An icy breath enveloped him again, as if a pair of pouches covered his mouth and nose, making him unable to breathe.

"You can't, you will die if you have no face! You will die!!"

brush--

The mask on Baimian's face was lifted by an invisible force, and at the same time, a gap was created by the backlash of the cupboard door, and the bright light from the bathroom penetrated through the gap, illuminating a face that was more terrifying than a ghost.

This face is pale, just like a flayer, with a sharp color difference between the jaw and the neck. If the skin below the neck is normal, then the face above the neck looks like a dead body.

A pair of eyes were opened wide due to a sudden change, but it was useless. There were red and black stitches around the eyes, which bound the eyelids and eye sockets together, leaving only two black eyeballs.

Even so, the eyeballs were not completely spared. If a medical student looked at them closely, he could quickly conclude that the eyes were almost blind.

Baimian let out a shortness of breath in his throat, blocked the oncoming light with his hands, clenched his teeth tightly, and due to the force, the upper and lower teeth made intensive collision sounds.

Above his head, a face emerged from the wood, its eyes arched exaggeratedly.

Face: "Yeah, who made you like this?"

flour:"……"

Face: "Why don't you talk?"

flour:"……"

He finally opened his mouth, as if trying to justify something.

"what……"

The face moved from the wood above Baimian's head to the opposite, looking at him curiously.

There was no tongue in Baimian's open mouth!

Others think that Bai Mian is an autistic person who doesn't like to talk. In fact, does he really not like to talk?
No, he just couldn't say it!
Relying on the simple lines of the face, it made an extraordinarily complicated expression. It seemed to be in a daze, and then burst into a series of cheerful and gloating laughter: "Haha...hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha... ...You have today too! Who!? Who did it!"

Bai Mian closed his mouth, humiliation, fear and despair all welled up in his heart.

There is no escape, he thought.

Because even the sacrifices were taken away by that person, the offensive ones, the defensive ones, the ones used to skin others and put them on themselves...all gone.Now he has no ability to protect himself.

Even, if this deduction hadn't forced him to be summoned, he should be preparing for surgery in a private hospital now.

In other words, if he hadn't been caught by that terrible person a week ago, and his entire face and organs on it had been destroyed, he wouldn't have dragged it close to the time limit and hadn't entered the new deduction, resulting in no Entered this deadly deduction game under the condition of preparation.

The ghost's excited laughter seemed to be accompaniment to his death, the skin came out of the wood, covered Baimian's face, and then began to tear to both sides.

"what!!!"

Without his tongue, Bai Mian could only utter this monosyllable, and he curled up, unable to resist the pain that invaded the bone marrow.

Perhaps, on that day a week ago, he had already lost most of his desire to survive.

Before the flesh and brain were torn apart, the words that person said to him appeared in Baimian's mind.

"Do you like laurel? This flower is given to you, I hope you won't throw it away. Meaning? Haha... It refers to bewitching. The sins committed by temptation will eventually be returned to yourself, and today , I’m just helping that day come earlier.”

"You're not completely useless, at least you can give me a message, um... For this sake, I'll leave you with a pair of intact ears."

The last image in his mind was a withered laurel petal and a mouth with an unknown smile.

……

Two 10 minutes later.

"Damn it, this thing can run better than me! Fortunately, it doesn't have IQ, otherwise I can't guarantee a safe return."

Zeng Lai tenaciously held the bath towel around his waist, panting, at least he kept his dignity in front of Huai's "audience" without the wind blowing his eggs.

In fact, Huai has already started to think about not uploading the video of this deduction, because he himself is also in a mess now. He is also wearing a bath towel, his hair is wet with the sweat from running out, and he has no respect for a "alienation line boss" at all.

Only Yu Xing looked calmer. After all, he was neatly dressed and did not exercise as much as Zeng Lai and Huai Huai.

While talking, the three of them returned to the door of the bathroom, just in time to meet Huang Bai who came out after blowing his hair.When Huang Bai saw the state of the three of them, he was immediately startled. He didn't care who was the boss and who was the newbie. He took a step back and looked shocked: "Why don't you two wear clothes!?"

Zeng Lai was also shocked: "Why are you still here?"

Huai didn't say a word, only the hand covering his forehead expressed his inner despair at this moment.

I thought that the two girls came back after washing up, how could this happen?
It's been 10 minutes. Hello.

The nonsensical tone was full of naturalness: "It takes so long for a girl to take a bath and wash her hair, do you have any opinions?"

She couldn't help suspecting that the two of them had never talked about girlfriends.

After thinking for a while, Huang Bai added: "That girl went back first, so I just blow-dried her hair for a while, no, wait a minute, why do you seem to come from outside? Why did you go there!"

This matter... Zeng Lai sighed.

"It's a long story."

Abandoned: "To make a long story short."

Huai: "...Let me make sure first, Xing said, the voice that told me to hide earlier was not actually you, was it?"

Huang Bai really had a question mark on his forehead: "Hiding? What is hiding?"

OK, now I'm sure.

Taking a look at Yu Xing, Huai silently left the conversation to Zeng Lai to resolve.

So Zeng Lai briefly told Huang Bai what happened in the bathroom, and briefly described the situation after he escaped from the bathroom.

……

It's not complicated to say.

After Zeng Lai and Huai escaped, they heard the sound of kicking things over from behind, and there was a national curse against hysteria on the spot.

He used his feet to figure out that hysteria was intentional.

But the decapitated man had already chased him out, and it was too late to settle the score, so they could only run along the corridor, barefoot and carrying bath towels, using various bunkers to avoid the decapitated man's sight.

There is still good news, that is, during the escape, Zeng Lai discovered that the decapitated man's vision range is very small, as long as it stands ten meters away, it can't see people, and can only distinguish the direction by hearing.

Fortunately, Absurd World didn't design the guillotine too perverted.

Thanks to the curved design, Zeng Lai and Huai passed the fork outside the bathroom and went down to the second floor, while Xie ran towards the bedroom.

At this point, Xie separated from the two, and for some unknown reason, the decapitated man who was chasing up seemed to have spotted Zeng Lai and Huai, and continued to chase almost without a pause.

So the two ran on the second floor, and finally found the first closed-loop route. They ran around the loop and returned to the stairs, where they met Yu Xing who seemed to be strolling leisurely.

Zeng Lai's angry voice was consciously suppressed by himself, leaving only the volume of whispering: "Great, you didn't lose it!"

Yu Xing: "..." I can't lose it.

"Then run with us!"

Yu Xing: "?"

Yu Xing, who was pulled up without any explanation, felt helpless, followed Zeng Lai and Huai and ran around for a while, Huai waved his hand, and said a little tiredly: "Get rid of it."

He squatted down, caught a small blue snake with long fingers, and led the snake to swim to the pendant on his chest.

Yu Xing was hugging his knees and panting wildly to relieve the arrhythmia caused by running.It wasn't until Huai's little green snake put the pendant on the plate that Yu Xing noticed that the emerald snake decoration on Huai's pendant was gone.

A sacrificial offering for detectives?
Yu Xing guessed so, and after getting rid of the beheaded man, Zeng Lai and Huai finally realized how "not a big guy" their image was at this time, and hurried back to the bathroom to change clothes.

So the three of them went back to the bathroom, and Yu Xing took the opportunity to tell them about his guess about the wardrobe.

"There were blood stains in the closet before, which actually reminded us that something died in the closet. After passing through the blood closet, it stands to reason that we should have become vigilant about the closet, but at this time the ghost imitated the voice of the absurd and asked us to hide quickly. It is easy to ignore other hints because of the superficial crisis. So I guess, the ghost in the closet should be the kind with IQ, can imitate our voice, and can understand the location of certain ghosts, which can be used in the guillotine Time to pick up cheap."

At this moment, when he met Huang Bai, he finally confirmed this matter.

Huang Bai expressed sympathy for the trio's suffering, and then looked at the two bosses seriously: "Forget about the big gambler, Huai, you are too thin, not what I imagined."

Huaimu put on a face, not wanting to take up this topic, and went straight into the bathroom.

Now that they met, Huang Bai didn't plan to act alone, and waited outside after Zeng Lai and Yu Xing had both entered.

In the imagination of the three, there should be no one in the bathroom at this time. Even if there are ghosts in the closet, it shouldn't be able to directly kill people. After all, the sacrifice of the deducer can help them a lot.

They went out for so long, Han Zhiyong and Bai Mian who were in the bathroom at that time should have left.

Zeng Lai and Huai found their locker and began to change their clothes. Only Yu Xing, who had nothing to do, looked around and saw the lock that fell out of Han Zhiyong's locker, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

He didn't expect Han Zhiyong to die here, but now the effect is already very good.

Then, a faint smell of blood drifted into the tip of his nose.

"Ok?"

Surprised, Yu Xing searched for the source of the smell, and soon stood in front of the white noodle cabinet.

The closet door was closed, revealing only a gap where nothing could be seen clearly.

After getting closer, the smell of blood was obviously much stronger.

Yu Xing opened the cabinet door with his fingers, and unexpectedly, he saw a miserable scene.

In the closet lay a dead body.

Not the kind of corpse that ghosts put here to scare people, but a fresh, warm, familiar corpse.

Blood splattered, staining part of the wooden wall red, and the corpse lay limply on its back, with a bath towel around its waist, also soaked in red.

If the body is still intact, then this head... is a bit unsightly.

The whole head was skinless, and only the tendons and bones could be seen, as well as a part of the disgusting brain tissue, emitting a strange smell.

I don't know what evil intentions this unknown ghost has, but it hangs the peeled thin skin on the clothes rack in the closet. Yu Xing glanced at it and could feel the ferocity of this face.

Bai Mian died, and this death would be considered tragic anywhere.

What a surprise.

Yu Xing originally thought that this person was just keeping a low profile, but he didn't expect that his strength was so poor that he couldn't even run away.

After Zeng Lai changed his clothes, he saw Yu Xing standing there motionless, and curiously leaned over and asked, "What are you doing, what's the matter, this is—fuck!"

Huai also came over when he heard the movement: "...?" How come?
All three were shocked by the result.

Feeling something was wrong, Yu Xing stretched out his hand and moved the corpse to see if there were any man-made scars on the corpse. As a result, he didn't see the scars, but found a flower mark the size of a little fingernail on the back of Baimian's neck.

His pupils shrank for a moment, then returned to normal immediately, and identified the type of flower.

It looks like laurel.

"...how could he...just print it for me to read?"

Yu Xing subconsciously smeared some blood to cover the mark, took a step back, and stopped touching the corpse.

Zeng Lai and Huai didn't notice Yu Xing's abnormality, because after Yu Xing moved the body, something more attractive was revealed.

The fragment of the white-faced persona was quietly lying behind the corpse.

(End of this chapter)