absurd deduction game.

Chapter 189 Alice Hell - Hidden Mental Damage

Chapter 189 Alice Hell (22) - Hidden Mental Damage
The doll's face is blurred, which is an indescribable feeling, similar to seeing it with the eyes, but the brain cannot process the information.

Han Xinyi felt that she was locked on by a gaze, and the hair on her body stood up uncontrollably. Immediately afterwards, in the empty open-air exhibition hall, a song that seemed to be singing in praise floated out of the doll's mouth, echoing in her ears with a little ethereal.

"La la la... la la... la la la la~"

The language it uses is obscure and difficult to understand, as if the doll is praising some kind of taboo. I don't know if it's an illusion, but Han Xinyi faintly heard that there seemed to be a few Chinese swear words in the incomprehensible words.

...It must be an illusion.

She frowned, and covered her ears without slow reaction—obviously, Huai didn't intend to cooperate at all. Like her, he was thinking of completing hostile tasks to get rewards!
No wonder the other party was not confused by her suggestion. If it was malicious, the effect of the spiritual suggestion would of course be greatly reduced.

Han Xinyi's smile weakened, and she became vigilant, looking around.

The other party lured her to this position on purpose... Looking around from here, there are broken stone statue remains everywhere, spreading all over the ground, and rolling down to the base of the still intact stone statue, like the epitome of decay and prosperity.

But here is not much different from other places, and she can't see where there can be an ambush that threatens her.

Then the only possibility is this singing doll.This doll is obviously a sacrifice with a strange purpose, she can't listen to the singing rashly, if the doll's ability is control, then she will be in danger if she loses control of her body.

So, she covered her ears with her hands, cut off most of the sound, and stepped on the doll, trying to crush it.

——Of course the sacrifice is not so easy to be destroyed, but physical destruction can effectively prevent the use of this sacrifice in the current deduction.

For example, Yu Xing's portable candlestick [Deep Candle Tears], if someone removes the base, there will be no place for the candle to be inserted. Naturally, both abilities cannot be used, and it can only be restored after exiting the deduction.

Just when Han Xinyi's shoes were about to be crushed on the doll, there was a sound of breaking wind. She raised her head aware of it, and saw a sharp stone the size of a fist hit her head, so she had no choice but to give up crushing the doll. With an idea, he jumped to the side and avoided the sneak attack.

In this way, in order to maintain balance and range of motion, her hands naturally moved away from her ears.

Seeing this, the baby sang a lot louder. She sang angrily at the woman who almost stepped on her, and she seemed to be intoxicated while singing. Han Xinyi felt irritable for a while. The use should be somewhat similar to her ability, both of which can affect the spirit.

The singing is not unpleasant, on the contrary, if you calm down and appreciate it, you can even feel a strange beauty from it, but——now she only has infinite disgust in her heart, and she finds that no matter whether she covers her ears or not, the singing is as good as the bones The maggots are constantly drilling into her brain!
"clatter."

After a slight noise, another big rock hit. This time Han Xinyi saw the direction of the rock clearly, endured the discomfort in her head and sneered, and kicked the puppet away after avoiding the rock, towards the person who threw the rock. Over there rushed over.

"La la la ~ la la la la ~"

The blond doll was wearing a delicate western little black dress. It crossed a parabola in the air, and then fell to the ground with a squawk. It lay sprawled on the ground, singing vigorously in its mouth. Smiling, and in the next moment, there is a bit of crying in its tone, which can be called capricious.

It seemed... angry.

It was in this singing that Han Xinyi suddenly felt that her mind was dull for a moment. She shook her head, taking it as a kind of mental disturbance, and allocated a little attention to drive away the dullness.

A few seconds later, she passed one stone statue after another, and sure enough, she saw a slender figure behind another big stone statue!

The figure squatted on the ground, because of the angle, black hair covered most of his face, exuding a cold aura.

Han Xinyi's footsteps gradually slowed down, and she looked at the figure hesitantly, worrying that this was another sacrificial attack.

Because although this figure is wearing Alice Hell's sightseeing hoodie, it doesn't look like Huai, but more like...

The figure was lowering its head, but when it heard her footsteps, it slowly raised its head.

Under the shadows, a pair of long and narrow red phoenix eyes stared at her, just like a ray of light in the mud when I saw it for the first time.

"It's... you? Yu Xing?" She was a little surprised, and then she jumped up, her eyes bent into crescents, and she was not dissatisfied at all when Yu Xing threw a stone at her, "It turns out that you are going to kill me, then I understand , hee hee... But I don't die so easily~ Do you want to consider giving up and just stay with me—"

After she finished speaking, she realized something was wrong.

Yu Xing just squatted on the ground, motionless, looking at her without saying a word, and suddenly smiled.

Han Xinyi's pupils shrank immediately, because she saw that with this smile, Yu Xing's face, which was as perfect as a god, was suddenly covered with cracks, lines and lines criss-crossing, like those stone statues that were about to shatter.

"What's wrong with you?" She subconsciously knelt down and reached out to touch the face, but Yu Xing didn't hide. When her fingers fell on the face, a small piece of skin fell off.

Han Xinyi frowned, feeling a burst of anger for no reason.

Because the face was covered with cracks, no matter how beautiful the face was, it would become as ugly as a monster.

Her god hasn't belonged to her yet, and she hasn't fallen into hell yet, so how can she disfigure her face first?Who allowed him—to be ugly?How could the person she likes have such obvious flaws!
"Who made it? You yourself?" Han Xinyi's tone was not kind in front of Yu Xing for the first time, she eagerly grabbed Yu Xing's hand, "Get it back quickly, you are the prettiest!"

Yu Xing glanced at her, the blood and flesh under the peeling skin on her face was bright red, which was extremely glaring.

"!"

Looking at the bloody place, Han Xinyi's mind cleared instantly.

what is she doingWith such an obvious anomaly, how could she approach it unpreparedly?
Yu Xing's warm skin in her hand instantly became cold and hard, and she took a closer look...not just the face, but the whole body of the thing in front of her was turned into a sculpture, frozen in place, like a stone statue in a half-squatting position, and Yu Xing is not even half alike!

hallucinations?

Han Xinyi's pupils shrank, she let go of her hand and straightened up, with a strong warning in her heart and embarrassment at the same time.

She actually recognized the wrong person she liked, and she ignored the danger like a mentally retarded person.

... Did the singing disturb her unknowingly?This sacrifice... works faster than expected!However, she didn't actually see Huai's sacrifice in any video that could create hallucinations, and if Huai was in the dark, why did Yu Xing appear in the hallucination?
The person who triggered the hostile mission...is it really Huai?

In the distance, the puppet acting as the background music turned its head and stared in her direction: "La la la ~ la la la la ~"

Han Xinyi: "..."

No, even with the stones thrown at her, she still has to destroy this thing first!

The next moment, a pale hand stretched out from behind her, brushed her hair, and a dagger filled with blue mist shone coldly on her neck.

"Although I don't know what you saw just now...but it's pretty stupid to talk to a stone statue." A familiar magnetic voice sounded from the top of her head, and she felt a sharp knife against her skin. Her body froze and her eyes widened , A hint of embarrassment appeared on his face.

But soon, she regained her composure, and even leaned back, with her back pressed against the chest of the person behind her, with a look of attachment: "So it's really your ability... Hehe, isn't it too much?" Do you like you? You are amazing, why did you pretend to be Huai's voice just now, it's so similar, I didn't recognize it. Yu Xing, I want to hear more of your voice."

Yu Xing lowered his eyes and felt the confidence in the girl's tone. As soon as the blade was sent in, a bloody gash appeared on Han Xinyi's neck.

Disguising Huai's voice is a false sound technique that he already knows. This technique was also used in the deduction at the Cry Bar.And he put the [wrong puppet] there in order to trigger the puppet's ability——

[The doll locks on a target with its eyes that cannot be pinpointed on the blurry face, and sings with a mouth that is also invisible.Her singing can cause a certain amount of mental damage to the target, and can also be soothing.Once she speaks, she will keep singing. When you tell her to shut up, she will be very angry and unable to use abilities ② and ③ for an hour.A round of deduction can only be used once. 】

Facing Han Xinyi, the puppet is of course going for mental damage.

Because Han Xinyi's main ability depends on her spirit. Once her spirit is damaged, it will deal a huge blow to her combat effectiveness. However, he is not sure where Han Xinyi's injury is. It seems that apart from talking to the stone statue just now, other times It's pretty normal.

...compared to a perverted normal.

However, Yu Xing was thinking that Han Xinyi might not know what was wrong with her.

She is still expressing her admiration: "Really, Yu Xing, I like everything about you now. Including the way you put a knife on my neck...it's so cold and fascinating. Why do you want to Lie to me with Huai's voice?"

Even though Han Xinyi used a way of speaking that was really hard for a man to resist, Yu Xing had lived for so many years and had seen everything before, only thinking that it was just pediatrics.

Just a little girl who is psychopathic, extremely paranoid, and possessive.

There is also a smile in his tone: "Because I want to see how interesting it will be when facing others, talking about cooperation, but already holding a knife in his hand."

"If I knew it was you, I wouldn't have come at all. I don't want to be hostile to you." Han Xinyi raised her head back to avoid the sharp knife. She felt the scar on her neck and felt a little stiff.

She wiped the throats of so many people and knew what it was like to die with their throats cut.

Ugly.

Very disrespectful.

After the blood vessel ruptured, they would just kneel on the ground, cover the wound with their hands in vain, trembling all over, and let out the sound of "ho-ho-" from their throats, like dying animals, useless in despair struggling.

They might want to call for help, curse her, stare at her through the rain, but they can't utter a word until their hands are soaked in blood.

She didn't want to die so powerlessly, this was the way she hated the most.Even though the dagger couldn't really kill her now, she still instinctively resisted the coldness between her necks.

Han Xinyi was thinking, Yu Xing is really a very smart person, he even took this psychological factor into consideration, and used it to restrain her.

Yu Xing smiled and asked, "You're the only one here? Where's your uncle?"

"Him?" Han Xinyi suddenly wanted to laugh when she heard the word uncle, "I made excuses to drive him away. Put him by my side. Do I think I'm too safe?"

"Oh?" Yu Xing raised his eyebrows.

He speculated that there was a rift between Han Zhiyong and Han Xinyi, and it was by using this that he completed his plan to let the police witness Han Xinyi's murder.

But it stands to reason that Han Xinyi should not know this, otherwise, Han Zhiyong would not have known all of her crimes at all.Now it sounds like that doesn't seem to be the case?

"Hee hee, are you curious? If you put down the dagger, I will tell you all the facts as you wish, okay?" Han Xinyi smiled sweetly, "I know you care about the truth~ Otherwise, You can kill me directly just now, and you won’t give me a chance to react. Right? Kill me directly, the two uncles of the criminal investigation detachment...may never get what they want, the complete facts gone."

She was right.

Although the throat cutting case has nothing to do with Yu Xing, he has reasons to get the truth.

But Yu Xing has always been a person who, if others show off, he must be more showy than others.Hearing the threat hidden in Han Xinyi's words, he leaned down slightly and leaned into the girl's ear: "Coincidentally, I don't mind playing a cruel official. You can choose either one if you want to extort a confession by torture or persuasion, but there is none." option to restore freedom."

Han Xinyi grasped Yu Xing's wrist holding the dagger: "Maybe I can tell you that I have the ability to avoid one death and leave the place?"

Yu Xing: "I also have the ability to make you rot gradually, but not die immediately~"

After finishing speaking, he added: "It's just rotten all over, and it will become ugly. Do you want to act like that in the castle?"

Han Xinyi: "..."

Doll: "La la la la ~"

A drop of cold sweat dripped from the corner of Han Xinyi's forehead.

She was still surrounded by the singing of the doll, and the doll sang endlessly, but since she was held hostage by Yu Xing, she didn't feel that the singing had any control or hallucinations on her.

After two seconds of silence, before the dagger cut through her skin again, she said, "Well, since you want to know, I'll tell you."

"But before that, I want you to promise one thing."

Yu Xing tilted his head: "Tell me, I'll think about it."

The corner of Han Xinyi's mouth curled up: "I don't really care about rot, I'll tell you just because you want to know the truth. See? After I knew you were the enemy, I didn't even touch you, right? ?”

"But that doesn't mean... when you really want to kill me, I won't fight back. That's right, I realized that you are better than I thought, and you are a real threat to me people."

"So what I want you to promise me is...after hearing my story, if you don't think I'm totally wrong, give up killing me. I like you and want you to be with me, But if I had to choose between my love and my life, I would definitely choose the latter."

As she spoke, she was no longer afraid of the blade, turned around under Yu Xing's restraint, and looked at Yu Xing: "This is the opportunity I gave myself, and it is also the opportunity I gave you."

"When you know the truth, give up killing me. I will continue to like you and follow you in everything until you like me too."

"If you insist on killing me... I'm going to attack you. If I can't be with you, I'll kill you. It would be great to hide you as a souvenir."

Yu Xing looked at the madness in her eyes and the big bloody mouth cut by the dagger on her neck when she turned around, and knew that a sharp weapon alone could not shake this girl with a twisted personality.

However, it is precisely because of this distortion and paranoia that Han Xinyi will not lie to him.

He simply withdrew his dagger and leaned against the stone statue behind him: "Okay, then listen carefully."

……

Again, there are many reasons for a person's psychological distortion. It may be just a momentary collapse and reshaping, or it may be continuously polluted and fallen by the surrounding environment, and finally develop such a personality.

Han Xinyi probably belongs to the latter.

When she could not remember anything, she left her parents, and her first impression was the back of the old head of the children's welfare home.

In the orphanage, she worked hard to grow up, ate unappetizing meals, and closed her eyes when other children were sleeping, but suffered from insomnia for a long time.

There is a kind of anxiety that hangs over her day and night. Even though she is only five or six years old, she is already enlightened and can think a lot.

She couldn't remember where the anxiety came from. She felt as if she had forgotten something, and the anxiety followed her everywhere.As a result, she studied by herself in the small library donated by investors every day, constantly enriching herself, becoming smarter and wiser, and gradually alienated from other children in the orphanage.

Han Xinyi asked the dean why she was sent to the orphanage?

The dean smiled kindly, patted her on the head, and told her that her parents had an accident and went to another world, but they would bless her in heaven.

The other world of bullshit is death.

Han Xinyi easily exposed the dean's white lie, but she didn't say it, but nodded ignorantly under the dean's gaze, showing a happy smile that met the dean's expectations.

Parents are dead, for Han Xinyi, there is no grief.

Just two strangers who couldn't even remember their faces.

But one day, she was helping the dean's grandmother water the flowers in the small yard. A handsome man who looked less than 30 years old came in, came to her, knelt down and said to her: "Is it Xinyi? I am Your father, I'm here to pick you up."

At this time, she realized that all the other children in the yard had disappeared, and the dean's grandmother hadn't come. Only this very good-looking man was smiling at her.

This is my dad?
Han Xinyi looked at that face and compared it with her own. It was indeed very similar.

Maybe only this man's genes could give birth to a child like her, who is loved by everyone because of her cuteness even if she alienates everyone.

She took the man's hand and walked out with him.

It wasn't until she walked out of the gate of the orphanage and came to a private car that she suddenly woke up, and found that she followed out in a daze.

This man who claimed to be her father seemed to be hypnotized... Anxiety began to surge in her heart. She grabbed the car door and asked stubbornly, "Where's the dean's grandma?"

The man half-coaxed and half-forced her into the car, with a smile on his young and handsome face that Han Xinyi couldn't understand.

Only then did she see that there were a few drops of red stains on the man's suit shirt.

what is that?
The man touched her head: "Xinyi, remember, my name is Han Yan, your father, and your only relative. As for the dean's grandma...she is just an unimportant stranger."

Han Xinyi pushed his hand away, not agreeing with his words.

For her, her parents are unimportant strangers, and the dean's grandma is a good grandma who has always taken care of her!
Seeing her persistence, Han Yan started the car and let out a low laugh.

"If you want to know... Grandma Dean... is in the trunk."

 A big chapter of 5500!Ask for a wave of monthly tickets, this month I want to go to the top eight of the classified monthly tickets to see if I can do it (_)

  
 
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