absurd deduction game.

Chapter 265 Nightmare (26) - Bewitched
"teacher?"

The actor slowed down and repeated it with a half-smile tone, his eyes dimmed.

After two or three seconds, he closed the smile on the corner of his mouth, leaving only a faint trace of emotion, which made people unable to see his emotions: "What a surprise, you have never called me by this name before, so I am a little... flattered?"

He stretched out a hand, as if he wanted to rub Yu Xing's hair.

In the eyes of the audience in the live broadcast room, the actions of these two people are too weird no matter how you look at them. Let’s say tit for tat. Just looking at the actions, it seems that there is a habitual and very close social distance, which means that both sides have been Allow the other party to approach.

But if it is said that the two are friendly... then they are probably blind.

The malice and vigilance that existed between the two parties could not be concealed even by a flawless smile, not to mention that just now, Xing wanted to use the key ring's confinement to stab the actor.

It was wiped on the neck, without mercy.

"It's not too much to call me a teacher if you can teach me something?" Yu Xing asked back with a smile, and took a step back quietly, passing the actor's hand without a trace. Er fixed.

The cold light shone on the actor's fingers, no doubt announcing that if he wanted to do this kind of action again, the dagger blade would be cut without hesitation.

Different from the coldness from the weapon, Yu Xing's tone seemed to meet a close elder: "You taught me, I like it very much."

"Heh, I've improved a lot over the years." The actor praised him sincerely when he saw his skillful dagger grip and the hatred and madness that disappeared from his eyes.

"Actually, I haven't made much progress. I'm very stupid." Yu Xing smiled, and then stretched out a hand to touch the fabric on the actor's waist, "Huh? Why is there a hole here?"

The actor lowered his eyes slightly, and let his harmless-looking hand reach for the opening, and moved the layers of clothes to the two sides curiously, and the man asked without knowing it: "The edge is very smooth. , it was cut open by a sharp object. Well, there is no wound, it seems that I guessed wrong."

"Tch." The actor couldn't help but let out a syllable with a real smile. This was where Yu Xing's teammate, Zhao Yijiu's sacrificial dagger was stabbed.

Yu Xing really, learned a lot from him.

Especially in terms of talking nonsense with open eyes and finding the right angle to irritate people, while mocking and irritating people, you can also test his situation.

"You read that right, the wound has healed." He blocked Yu Xing's hand that was trying to reach the small cloth bag hanging on his waist, and chuckled, "I'm telling the truth, long time no see, you've improved a lot of."

After Yu Xing's eyes lingered on Bu Daizi for a second, he added: "The direction of your character's growth is somewhat beyond my expectation. It seems that I haven't paid enough attention to you, otherwise I wouldn't have been accepted by you." You found yourself after you found your way into the absurd."

"Hmm, I also thought about it for a long time before I found the way." Yu Xing turned his head to look at him, "But, are you sure you want to talk to me in such a serious tone? Compared with you when you taught me how to sing, I am more I like... you who mocked me in the fire."

"That's so boring. Besides, you're not the kid who was about to cry after a few taunts." The actor smiled, showing a look of nostalgia.

They all knew that what they were talking about now was the fire that tore away all pretense.

The victim has been able to calmly bring up this matter, while the murderer nonchalantly attributed Yu Xing's despair at that time to "crying after a few words of ridicule", as if in their hearts, the fire had been blurred and forgotten up.

But, this is impossible.

They are all just using the beginning of their conflicts as a tool to test each other.

Yu Xing clenched the dagger tightly, his eyes gradually changed.

The actor also stood where he was, waiting for his not-so-pediatric attack after so many years.

It is enough to pretend to have a good relationship for a while, and he knows that since the past humiliations have not completely worn away the pride in Yu Xing's bones, then this remaining pride will not allow Yu Xing to greet him with a smile all the time.

Although... he still likes Yu Xing who looks good.

Anyway, Yu Xing has become a deducer. If possible, he will let Yu Xing... enter the single prism and return to him.

Whether it's completely depraved, twisted thinking and no longer caring about the past, or lurking around him with resentment looking for a chance to kill him forever, he welcomes it.

The actors in his guild know what the subordinates do. When the little girl from Han Yan's family wanted to use her feelings to attract Yu Xing to join Shan Prism, for a moment, he was quite looking forward to——

If it is really possible, he will definitely reward Han Xinyi well.

Then let Han Yan kill Han Xinyi himself.

If you touch his things, you should have the awareness of death and despair.

But it was only for a moment, and the next moment, he abandoned this idea because Han Xinyi couldn't do it.

For a person like Yu Xing, even if his personality keeps changing over the long years, some things hidden in the deepest part of his soul will not change until they are completely destroyed.

He will be the person who completely destroys Yu Xing's personality, no one else can, no one else.

[Ahhh, what the hell are they talking about! ]
[Friendly meeting?Reunion? ]
[I believe you ghost, did you see Xing's defensive posture?He is always guarding against the actor's attack]
[Rather than saying this, I'm more inclined to say that Xing wants to attack actors all the time]
[Fuck, the black box time really makes people itch with hatred every time it comes out]
[No, have you noticed that Xing actually reached out to touch the actor!Wasn't there a rumor before that the actor seems to have a cleanliness habit, and if someone touches him, he will make that person die a miserable death? ]
[So they are acquaintances, and the relationship seems to be... well, it's hard to describe, I blindly guess that the brothers are against each other]
[I feel like the two of them, two guys with a knife hidden in their smiles]
[Although I couldn't hear what they were saying, I somehow felt that their expressions and movements were very harmonious with the killing intent surrounding them. In fact, many people have experienced this kind of contradictory feeling.]
[Deducers, especially those with a high degree of alienation, who doesn't have a story yet]
[The actor actually let Xing touch his waist, are you afraid that Xing will have some very aggressive sacrifice?]
[Xing is actually taller than the actor... no, quite a lot taller]
[Lucky 185 visually, he is also a little higher than cold wine, but it is more obvious when standing with actors]
[Hiss, you don’t mention your height, I still can’t find it, the actor’s aura is too strong, that kind of aura like a deep pool, like a calm sea, in the bottomless bottom, there is a huge monster standing open Mouth, waiting to devour everything]
[Or in the invisible place, it is already in the mouth of the monster]
[Grass mud horse, I can be persecuted here, please change the metaphor for those who suffer from deep-sea phobia]
Just when the audience started to ask questions, discussing everything from height to temperament, suddenly, a cloud of blue mist exploded, and the two standing at the door of the lady's room were instantly submerged!
The audience screamed "ahhhh" to express their excitement. In the blue mist, the figure of the actor seemed to be shrouded in a thick green veil, making it hard to see clearly.

And on the other side, opposite him, Xing's figure completely disappeared, and he didn't know where he went.

Well, this is all right, not only because the black box time is inaudible, but even the vision is artificially closed.

Swearing.

In the fog, the actor glanced around calmly, and smelled a strong ghost aura from Qingwu.

"Ghost breath..." He murmured softly, seemingly talking to himself, but in fact, in this fog-wrapped environment, even if he hummed casually, the owner of the fog would hear him clearly.

The actor's tone became cheerful, as if he was very pleased: "You have finally accepted your own power, are you willing to use them?"

"Hehe... Ah Xing, look, it's not difficult to accept that part of the past. Since you can use this kind of power to deal with me, why don't you think about it. Without me, you will live a mediocre life."

"After waiting for so long, you are finally able to get revenge. Are you really happy? In this world, no one will call you Xing except me..."

"Those family members of yours deserve you to hate me for so many years? The father who lost his judgment after being seduced by me a little bit, raised me at home like a lover, and wanted to look at me like this even if he didn't move;
"After learning that you learned to sing opera with me, I told you that your son should not get too close to inferior people like opera singers, and introduced all kinds of friends who are good on the surface but dirty behind the scenes to your sister;
"And those servants who have endless gossip and always show one thing behind another... just for them?"

The actor couldn't see Yu Xing now, but this did not prevent his pleasant voice from flowing through the fog.

He is like a demon who lures others into the abyss, dominating their minds with deceptive words: "Try to thank me, and then use this power to do something more interesting, isn't it? Suppressing yourself is There will be no good results, you will only become a monster without the ability to think, unlike now, although you are still a monster, you can think, feel, and be happy."

"It's better to follow the heart and pass on those dark emotions to the world."

"Trust me, you will... get more happiness than revenge for killing me."

Jingle Bell……

The clear sound of crystal collision sounded behind the actor, and the actor turned around with a smile, and saw a long-haired man in a gorgeous green dress with a transparent crystal pendant floating in the air, looking down at him.

"I have to admit, it sounds good." The folding fan in Yiqing's hand was closed, and he tapped on his palm. His dark blue eyes were full of appreciation, and the hem of his blue shirt moved automatically without wind, driving the crystal pendant. Colliding with each other, "If what you said is true, then I agree with you. If the trash family kills it, it will definitely make a person very interesting~"

The actor didn't seem to be surprised that there would be an extra powerful Sheqing ghost here, he raised his head slightly, and listened to Yiqing's evaluation with full grace.

Then he smiled a little bit, turned his eyes to the surroundings, and said in his mouth: "I am very happy to be recognized by Mr. Xing. It is really lucky for me to have an existence like you by my side. .”

He continued: "I guess, the beginning of the next sentence should be but?"

Since Yiqing left his own world, this was the first time he appeared in front of other people besides Yu Xing. His keen ghost perception told him that the human being in front of him had such powerful power.

And it is said that the actors standing here are only one-ninth.

The curiosity in Yiqing's heart kept springing up, it was so interesting, I don't know what would be the result of a complete actor compared with him who has not been weakened by the system?

But this assumption cannot be realized for the time being, because his own current strength is also confined by the system to a level that matches Yu Xing's current strength.

"That's right~ But unfortunately, I should have said so, but you brought it up in advance, my beginning can only be changed to 'Yes', right?" Yiqing swooped down from the sky wrapped in green mist, beautifully Finally, a trace of gray ash belonging to Li Gui appeared on the surface.

A huge sense of coldness squeezed the actor from all directions, the actor's expression remained unchanged, and he even gave a chuckle.

"But, Xiao Xingzi said, I can't listen to you, otherwise he won't let me go to any interesting place in the future." Yiqing grinned a strange smile, he couldn't see where he was being coerced, but was happy very.

The cyan shadow suddenly penetrated the actor's body, with howling coldness, the surrounding cyan mist was crazily wrapped, forming a collapsed vortex.

The actor's body was illusory for a moment, and then a thin line of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

No wounds could be seen on his body, but his face under the mask was much paler than before, and even the light in his eyes was a little dim.

"It's a pity, you can't kill me, this is the rule." He took out a square handkerchief that came with the character, wiped the corners of his mouth calmly and carefully, and then asked in a good-tempered manner: "Mr. , please tell me, where did you hide Axing?"

"3 minutes, half of it has passed, if you don't hurry up and kill me, don't worry, what did I say in the live broadcast that is not good for him?"

The effect of the black box is only within a two-meter radius of the user, which shows that Yu Xing is very close to him.

But Qingwu belongs to the Sheqing Ghost alone, which is very strange, and the actor who is restricted from using sacrifices can't be found for a while.

He just wanted to look at Yu Xing more, fixed his gaze on Yu Xing, and never let it go for a second... He missed Yu Xing so much.

His fugitive artwork.

Now that I found it again, of course I have to take it back... Isn't it?

Yiqing whistled: "You have to thank the absurd, shameless system for imposing so many restrictions on me. However, I just got bored and went out to do some activities. By the way, according to Yu Xing's request, I will pay you in advance. It's just a small gift."

"Is the feeling of the soul being corroded, still comfortable?"

The actor felt the bone-piercing chill, the ubiquitous pain and drowsiness, and his smile gradually widened: "It's not bad, thank you for the gift, I like it too."

"Since you like it, I'll take a few more." Yu Xing was behind him, holding an exquisite and elegant Chinese candlestick in his left hand. In the candlestick, a red candle was burning quietly, and the candlelight was covered by the blue mist. to the feet of the players.

On the hand holding the candlestick, the skin continued to rot, and then quickly grew back to normal. Repeating this process was excruciatingly painful, and the tendency of decay was spreading to the arms, body, and face.

But Yu Xing endured the great pain without even frowning. Seeing the same symptoms appear on the actor, he felt happy.

(End of this chapter)