absurd deduction game.

Chapter 197 Alice Hell (30) - Tunnel of Roses
Looking at Yiqing who was covering his face with a fan and refused to show his whole face, Yu Xing muttered.

Yiqing said that there is no such thing...then there is no such thing.

Although this kind of denial is also perfunctory.

Yu Xing didn't ask further, he didn't care much about it, but he noticed that Yiqing's information source was a bit strange, so he asked casually.

Thinking about it, the biggest possibility is that the system has made it easier for Sheqinggui... Anyway, Yiqing has a lot of authority, and Yu Xing noticed this when he was in the Sheqinggui bar.

At this time, he had been walking for five or six minutes, during which he could occasionally hear a bell ringing on the other side of the wall.

Fortunately, no matter how frantic Alice was, she did not attempt to break through the wall—the key may be that Yu Xing was not found, otherwise, it is not certain whether she would break through the wall.

But on second thought, if she could break the wall, she wouldn't be unable to break even the thick door of the sculpture exhibition hall.

Yu Xing secretly said: "Ghosts that cannot pass through walls are not a threat... As the final boss of Alice Hell, is she a little weaker? Sure enough... there is still..."

His thoughts became clearer and clearer, and he felt that his guess had one more evidence, and his steps became more brisk.

Finally, he hadn't heard Alice's bell for 4 minutes, and there was a place in front of him that made his eyes shine.

kitchen!

That's right, it was the place where the three fat chefs cooked dinner for them. Yu Xing's control over the direction successfully allowed him to enter the place he had been to before.

This is not the time to prepare meals, the kitchen is quiet, and the fat chefs have already left, no one knows where they went.There are only all kinds of mechanical punk kitchen appliances that have not been activated, such as inlaid gears, thick metal stoves, range hoods, etc., quietly waiting for the next use.

"Very good, this is on the right track..." Yu Xing twitched his lips and stepped into the kitchen without hesitation.

He looked around and was a little curious about the cooking methods of the chefs. He only felt that these utensils were different from normal kitchens, and the system was very strange.

Then, he raised his head and made a posture of looking up.

Since Alice may appear at any time, he now wears a smiley mask on his face, and his vision is slightly uncomfortable.

From his point of view, he could see the observation deck on the third floor that raised half a floor high.

In order to provide tourists... or something else, a perfect viewing angle, the observation deck protrudes slightly, which is very conspicuous. The crystal platform shines under the light, giving people a feeling like Dreamy feeling.

Looking at the crystal railings one by one on the viewing platform, Yu Xing showed a satisfied smile.

Seeing his expression, Yiqing also glanced at the viewing platform, and then asked, "What did you think of?"

"I thought of the fastest shortcut to the library." Yu Xing answered casually, turned around and picked up the large tank used to hold wine in the kitchen.

The wine vat was almost full, and a strong aroma of liquor came out, filling the air with a fermented, slightly dizzy smell.

Following Yu Xing's movements, the wine tank, which was half a person's height, left the place, and the top wine spilled a little to the ground due to the shaking, leaving colorless water stains on the ground.

Yiqing: "..." Does this strength really exist?
That's a full tank.

If he hadn't been restricted in the deduction, it would be easy to move the wine jar with his ghost energy, just like he could smash Zhao Yijiu against the wall with a wave of his hand in the Sheqing Bar.

But Yu Xing is not a ghost!

Yiqing watched Yu Xing without saying a word, and moved the wine jar from its original position to the side of the stove. After putting it down and pausing for two seconds, with a suppressed muffled groan, the wine jar was directly carried by the thin-looking young man Over the stove!
...well, he knew what someone was up to.

Yiqing's abilities were too limited, so she chose to watch from the sidelines.

Yu Xing was not as relaxed as Yiqing looked at this time. His body had fully grown when he walked to the kitchen. Under the cover of the sweater, the arm that was moving the wine vat had bulging veins and tense muscles. Only by using force tightly can he move the wine jar silently without making a loud dragging sound to attract ghosts.

It's just that no matter how hard he tried under the clothes, it didn't show on his face.

After all, although his strength is greater than that of ordinary people, the full wine tank is too heavy, a little overloaded.

Quietly put down the wine tank, almost no sound was made during this process.

Yu Xing wiped the sweat from his temples, regained his strength, and then took aim at another large object stored in the kitchen.

Not long after, a row of tall things had been piled up on the stove, and these things were tilted towards the viewing platform bit by bit, forming a subtle and stable angle.

Seeing the distance between the top of this pile of things and the viewing platform getting closer, Yu Xing measured the remaining distance.

The distance in the horizontal direction is about four meters, and the difference in the vertical direction is [-] meters.

There are not many items that can be moved in the kitchen, and a "ladder" is barely completed.

Yes, Yu Xing wanted to use these movable things to build a staircase for him to go directly from the second floor to the third floor!
Since it is possible to take a "leap of faith" from the top to the bottom without taking the usual path, why should we follow the rules from the bottom to the top?

"We have to consider the height difference." He murmured, calculated secretly for a while, and moved his sore waist and legs again.

Yiqing hesitated to speak.

Until Yu Xing couldn't find anything to continue to add, he reached the top of the ladder step by step with a light and smooth movement, squinting his eyes and preparing to jump over a long distance, the green ghosts who watched the whole process couldn't help it. Stop talking: "Wait a minute... I know that you are extremely strong and can move these heavy objects, but..."

If you compare this distance with a parabola, you will know how impossible it is to cross.

Since the building on the third floor is very smooth and there is no place to cling to, Yu Xing obviously intends to jump up to the viewing platform, but the viewing platform is half a floor higher than the third floor.This is even more outrageous than the four-meter long jump and two-meter-five high jump.

Don't jump and fall into a puddle of mud again. It will take a while to recover.

Not to mention Bai Shouzui, the loud noise when it went down was easy to be noticed by ghosts.

"Yiqing." Yu Xing looked up at the viewing platform, and called She Qinggui's name inexplicably, "Do I look like a suicide addict?"

Yiqing realized that the other party had other ideas, and smiled elegantly again: "Excuse me."

The next moment, his smile froze.

I saw [Cheqing Dreamland] in Yu Xing's hand, thrown out by Yu Xing in a very chic and elegant posture.

The sharp dagger spun rapidly, bringing out a short whistling sound of wind, and then a trembling sound, before it was firmly nailed to the smooth wall on the side of the kitchen.

This position is exactly in the middle of the horizontal direction and two-fifths of the vertical direction.

Seeing that the position was just right, Yu Xing didn't hesitate at all, borrowed some strength from the objects under his feet, jumped up, and accurately stepped on the half of the dagger exposed outside the wall.

The dagger was pressed out in a tough arc, and then bounced back with Yu Xing's figure "flying" out again.

Over there, Yu Xing's position obviously couldn't reach the plane of the viewing platform, but his pupils reflected the approaching crystal light, smiled slightly, and held the two crystal railings with both hands under Yiqing's dim vision.

Now, he was in a state of hanging on the edge of the viewing platform, as if he was about to fall down at any moment.

Yet this is enough.

Yu Xing exerted strength with his arms, and as soon as his body swung, he rolled over in an unscientific and light posture.

When he stepped on the ground, Yu Xing let out a long breath, held down the extinguished fire pockets, glass balls and other items in his pocket, and immediately lay down on the ground of the observation deck wearily.

With a sigh: "I'm so tired..."

Physical strength is flawed.

Yiqing floated up, and when Yu Xing touched the ground again, squatting next to Yu Xing with no cleanliness performance, his black hair swept the blood on the fabric of the sweater, and he took it away with his hands: "It's amazing, Yu Xing gentlemen."

There was a hint of coolness in the gentle tone.

Yu Xing looked up at him, deliberately ignoring his dissatisfaction: "Can I trouble you to get the dagger back for me?"

As a ghost staying in the dagger, Yiqing can naturally control the dagger, but he didn't move, but said to Yu Xing very restrainedly: "Take it back? When you stepped on the dagger just now, why didn't you think about taking it back?" What if you don't come back?"

"Oh~" Yu Xing sensed the slight threat in Yiqing's eyes, and recalled the difference between Yiqing's environment when he was floating and walking, and realized one thing after all—Yiqing seems to have a cleanliness habit.

His shoes have already been trampled on blood, there is a saying, the soles of the shoes are dirty, no wonder Yiqing is not happy.It was the same when I randomly threw [Photography Dreamland] on the ground in reality.

He got up quickly, dizzy for a while, then immediately took off his mask, put his hands together, made a begging gesture, and smiled brightly on his face: "Don't be angry, old man. In this situation just now, step on the dagger and double jump It's a very reasonable measure~"

Seeing the tone of the person in front of him start to waver, as if he was going to muddle through and confuse the public, Yiqing saw through it at a glance, didn't buy it, and just squinted at him: "But, what I got from me, I don't like making it look like other people. Everything gets dirty."

It’s fine with ordinary gifts, but now he lives in the [Sheqing Dreamland]!
I really don't know how to cherish...it's too much! (￣へ￣)
Yu Xing: Oh?Then why don't you think the blood stains on this dagger when killing people and ghosts don't make it dirty?

Thinking of this, the expression on his face became more sincere and cute. This is the experience he has gained through practice over the years-most of the time, with his face, showing weakness, no matter men or women, will calm down.

Yiqing is equally experienced, after all, he approached Yu Xing only by pretending to be discouraged and showing weakness.Even so, thinking about his position, he straightened up, the accessories on his robe jingled, sighed softly, and floated over to pull out the dagger on the wall.

He returned to Yu Xing, held the blade, and handed the handle of the dagger towards Yu Xing.

After Yu Xing took it, Yiqing said: "Then, next time..."

Yu Xing wiped the dagger on his clothes: "Dare to do it next time."

Yiqing: "?"

Seeing that the dagger was already in Yu Xing's hands, Yiqing immediately regretted why he helped in the last second!

But he quickly regained his composure, as if he wasn't the one who lost his temper just now, his gentle voice didn't change a bit: "Interesting..."

"Right, is it interesting?" Yu Xing knew that being interesting is much more important than cleanliness, and he was right at all, and even agreed, and then walked towards the bedroom.

On the viewing platform, there are places where he walked on both sides. It can be said that he is familiar with the road.

Going back to the lobby on the first floor first, and then going directly to the fourth floor through the stairs, this must be faster than trying his luck on the second floor to find the stairs to the fourth floor.

……

In the dark tunnel, there are bright red roses.

The spikes were distorted, hard and sharp, thin and long.Fragmented pieces of meat were strung on each thorn, and the dark red liquid flowed down the pieces of meat, all the way into the main rhizome, and then penetrated into the soil.

The coquettishly blooming rose petals at the top seem to have absorbed blood as nutrients, and they are dazzlingly red, piled together in clusters, like hell's welcome guests.

The gambler Zeng Lai didn't know how many times he had been scratched by rose thorns. As long as it was not covered by the sweater, it was covered with fine scratches, even his face was not spared.

Because he can't see.

Who told him...to put the torch into Yuxing's hand when he came down.

Looking at the "2" point up dice appearing again in his hand, he already looked pale.

The result of the re-rolling was still not ideal, which made him wonder who cursed him today, which caused his bad luck.

Never before.

The only good news now is that when he fell down, he felt a certain distortion in the space around him, so the black hole looked deep, which was not high for him.

That's the only good news.

After that, there was only bad news left.

For example, the place where he fell was a bush of distorted roses.

The sharp thorns pierced into his body without hindrance, making Zeng Lai let out a pained cry twice, then gritted his teeth and got up, pulling out all the thorns that had been stuck in.

Then, he discovered that it was a dark tunnel with a long path and no lighting at all. The aroma of roses was so strong that it made people feel tired and their eyelids began to twitch.

Zeng Lai got rid of this feeling by relying on his sacrifice of protection curse, and soon realized a problem.

This place is not like the painting style of any floor. The ground under the feet is actually dirt instead of floor tiles. But behind the roses on both sides, there are still walls, which can't be seen at a glance, like a fantasy.

He could only walk along the road, and the roses kept scratching his skin during this period, causing strange pains.

After 10 minutes, he started to feel something was wrong.

Because, in addition to the aroma of roses, he seemed to smell a very slight burnt smell faintly.

"Is this the map for the hidden mission..." Zeng Lai muttered, and suddenly saw something different in front of him.

It was a reddish lamp, and it hung high from the ceiling, with a door below it.

He frowned, and had no other choice, so he walked forward.

As soon as he reached the door, there was a knock on the other side of the door.

Followed by bursts of crying!

"Help me! Help me! I'm still here..."

"The cryr..." Zeng Lai paused, and his expression suddenly became complicated.

He didn't know what he was thinking, and for a while he turned his head and cursed secretly.

Damn... If that kid Ren Yi knew that he was in such a mess during the deduction, he would definitely gloat!

Is this the luck brought by the "2" point... Why is it so unlucky today... The goddess of dice abandoned him?
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