absurd deduction game.

Chapter 430 The Corpse in the Bathtub
My sister's room was a bit messy, with girlish things piled up on the bed, Yu Xing followed Ye Ting into the room, and took a quick look.

There are several large dolls on the bed, rabbits, bears, and dolls. Two books are spread out in the vacant space. In the corner next to the books, there is also a PSP game console with a red shell, and the bed sheet It was slightly wrinkled, but the desk beside the bed was clean.

Yu Xing could already imagine that Ye Ting should read and study in bed, and play games on her stomach when she was tired. Speaking of which, these days were quite pleasant.

But now she wanted her brother to make up lessons for her. Instead of lying on the bed, Ye Ting grabbed the book and sat down at the desk in a decent manner, leaving a stool for Yu Xing.

"Let's study math today, functions or something..." Her voice was soft, as if she was a little ashamed of her bad math, "I read it by myself, and I can't understand it."

Yu Xing nodded and sat next to Ye Ting.

For now, except for Ye Ting's poor health, her behavior is the one that is most like a normal person. He thinks that he should be able to cultivate a little relationship with Ye Ting so that he can get news from her later.

So, as soon as he made up lessons, he made up for two hours.

Although he was born relatively early, Yu Xing also learned a lot when he was wandering around by himself. There is no pressure in mathematics in junior high school. He explained the knowledge points to the little girl seriously, and even took out the little girl's exercises The book painting asked her to do some topics, and she had to check it for him after finishing it, and re-tell it if she made a mistake.

Finally, after the last question was finished, Ye Ting breathed a sigh of relief: "Great, I finally figured it out. Mathematics is really annoying."

Yu Xing chuckled: "Mathematics is the easiest subject to score in the exam. This must be studied hard, and it is also related to physics."

"...I know, just a few casual complaints." Ye Ting shook her head helplessly, "Tell me about physics tomorrow, maybe I will be interested in mathematics because of physics."

Yu Xing said yes, stood up and yawned.

Strange, just a few hours after school, and it was only a few minutes before nine o'clock, he was already sleepy.

"Second brother is also very tired from the exams these two days, why don't you go to bed earlier." Ye Ting was very concerned about him, "Let second brother use the bathroom first."

"Alright, I'm really sleepy." Yu Xing agreed. There are no obvious clues in the room of the character of the younger sister. I am afraid that even if there are, they are hidden deep. He must find a way to distract Ye Ting and then search. .

Today is impossible, he has no reason to call a little girl out of the room at night, even if Ye Ting is going to wash up later, Ye Ming should also come up, it is inconvenient.

Just when Yu Xing was about to leave, suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and the shadow of a red game console appeared in his mind.

Ok?
Yu Xing was taken aback for a moment, this feeling was very familiar to him, it was a special inspiration that was enhanced during psychic communication, and it came from after meeting the ghost Shenshu.

So this ability is still there?

This is almost his most inconspicuous power, and he doesn't even have a name. Could it be that the system didn't know that he had this ability, so it missed this item when shielding sacrifices and physique?
Yu Xing didn't go into it for the time being. No matter how this power escaped the system, it was a good thing for him. The most urgent thing to do is to investigate what is special about that PSP game console. It is worth reminding him separately.

Yu Xing walked by Ye Ting's bed, pretending to have just seen the game console: "By the way, what game have you been playing recently?"

"Ah?" Ye Ting froze for a moment, turned her gaze to the game console on the bed, and then said hesitantly, "It's that kind of... stand-alone... small game."

"I seem to be a little interested. What's the name of the game?" Yu Xing felt like he was asking if the child had a parent who had a puppy crush.

"Oh, it's just..." Ye Ting paused, and finally told him, "It's just a horror game, but don't worry, this level of fright won't make my health worse!"

"You actually like to play horror games?" Yu Xing's heart moved, knowing that this might be a clue. He asked this, but he was not afraid that the character design would collapse, because Ye Ting's room was decorated with a very warm and girlish heart, with a little horror element No, I think she should have never shown any interest in this area before coming here.

He thought for two seconds: "Could it be that he was taken by Yu Wan?"

"Oh, it's almost there. Sister Yu Wan likes supernatural things so much. After listening to them for a long time, I became curious." Ye Ting glanced at him furtively from the corner of her eye, holding her hands together, a little awkwardly, "Sister Yu Wan You can just like these, and it doesn’t matter if I understand it, right?”

Yu Xing didn't speak, he put on a slightly frowning expression.

Ye Ting really continued to persuade her: "Just because you like sister Yu Wan, you can't pamper her. If you don't like me, don't let me touch these things."

Yu Xing is always very good at focusing, he immediately replied: "What are you talking about, kid, how could I not like you?"

"Wow, you admit that you like Sister Yu Wan!" Ye Ting is also very good at focusing, and there is still some similarity between the two of them to a certain extent.

Yu Xing showed the kind of shyness that he tried his best to hide but still exposed a little: "...don't talk nonsense, if you play games, remember not to play too late, and don't always think about games when you are studying."

Ye Ting said repeatedly: "I know, I know, brother, let's go!"

Yu Xing clicked his tongue in his heart, when it is really useful, brother, come quickly, and when it is useless, brother, hurry up.

He didn't take this opportunity to see what the so-called horror game looked like, because it didn't match the character setting he liked to learn, so he had to wait for the next time and come in when others didn't know.

He walked out of Ye Ting's room in thought, and closed the door for Ye Ting with his backhand.

In the master bedroom on the opposite side of the room, overlapping chains hang from the metal rings specially inlaid on both sides of the door frame. The huge padlock is very eye-catching. He didn’t see it clearly just now when he had a quick glance. A small bell was hung.

There was no wind on the second floor, and this kind of bell would not ring casually, but if someone touched the chain, they would definitely be discovered.

It seems that something terrible is locked in the master bedroom. I wonder if it is the corpses of parents?

It is self-evident who originally lived in the only remaining master bedroom. What is worth noting is the act of locking it up. Who has the key?

The person who has the key should know something about the master bedroom.

With all kinds of thoughts, Yu Xing came to the door of his room. His room was not locked. He reached out and turned the handle, glanced at the note "Do not disturb while studying" on the door, and walked in.

The main color of his room is also blue, which is the same as the tone of this two-story building. The cool color makes the surrounding air look low and cold. This room is about 20 square meters and is very spacious. One bed is enough for sleeping. The bed for the next two was placed in the center of the room, with the head of the bed against a wall, and one side of the bed was a curtain, which was now drawn to reveal the oriel window behind and the quiet night.

Next to the window is Ye Qin's desk for studying. On the desk is a very simple desk lamp. Beside the desk lamp is an old-fashioned gray-black radio, which is not working at the moment.

Yu Xing stepped forward and turned on the light. The bright light illuminated more than half of the room, so he turned his head and continued to observe.

On the other side of the bed was a large wardrobe, which was made of wood just like the bed. When Yu Xing walked to the wardrobe, he felt very complicated about the wardrobe.

In old ghost stories and old-fashioned horror stories, closets are very dangerous places, and many ghosts can come out of the closet and drag the person standing in front of the closet.

Even the murder cases in those urban ghost stories have many acts of hiding the corpse in the cabinet.

But since some foreign horror games were introduced to China, it has become a habit to hide from cabinets when encountering monsters. In old Chinese stories, the very dangerous cabinets have instead become "cabinet fathers", symbolizing safety.

Judging from the atmosphere of the current era, the cabinets in this deduction should belong to the hexagram of danger.

He stretched out his hand, grasped the protruding door nail on the cabinet, and slowly pulled the cabinet out.

"Squeak—" The cupboard door made a tooth-piercing sound, casting a dark shadow.

Yu Xing's eyes widened slightly.

Except for some of his clothes, there was nothing inside, and nearly half of the place was empty, so empty that it made people panic.

He didn't expect to see anything when he opened the cabinet, he just wanted to familiarize himself with the places in the room where things might be hidden. After closing the cabinet door, he walked to the bed again.

This kind of wooden bed should be considered very good at this time, with fine workmanship, and the wood feels very comfortable without any thorns.

But the space under the bed is also of concern. There are many ghosts hiding under the bed in various horror stories.

Yu Xing got down on the bed again to check, this time it can't be regarded as nothing, because he saw what he wanted to see under the bed.

There was a large pool of blood at the bottom of the bed. It was in the middle of the bed, and it was not easy to see from both sides. There were many bloody handprints on the ground next to the blood. The handprints were blurred, and it looked like someone had struggled under the bed.

I don't know how long ago this happened, but the bloodstains haven't dried yet, so it obviously doesn't conform to the common sense of physics. Yu Xing's pupils darkened a little, and he has a little guess about the world he lives in.

But this time will also be his limit, that kind of drowsiness is out of his control, just like the sudden drowsiness when he was lying in the Xuechi Middle School classroom, the drowsiness made him unable to think carefully about other things. Want sleep.

"This way of advancing the plot is really..." Yu Xingqiang struggled to find some change of clothes in the closet, and then prepared to go to the bathroom on the second floor. All kinds of resistance sacrifices alone are enough to resist this kind of hardship."

He yawned again, pushed the door open, and Ye Ming just came out of the room at this time - when Ye Ming packed up the dishes and other things downstairs and went upstairs, Yu Xing was giving Ye Ting extra lessons. Still heard a little movement.

Seeing the clothes in his arms, Ye Ming froze for a moment: "Do you want to take a shower first?"

"Well, I'm sleepy, and I want to rest early today." Seeing Ye Ming's empty hands, Yu Xing thought he just came out to grab the bathroom with him.

"It's amazing, my younger brother actually wanted to go to bed before eleven o'clock today, and the sun came out from the west." Ye Ming laughed, "Alright, you should take a good rest, then I'll go to the bathroom first, and you Wash again."

Yu Xing nodded and waited on the spot for a while, Ye Ming had finished solving the problem, entered the room and closed the door.

The bathroom and toilet on the second floor are integrated, and the area of ​​the toilet is much smaller than that on the first floor. The curtains were drawn tightly.

He put the clothes on the shelf next to him, glanced at the half-length mirror on the wall, and saw this face that made him feel a little awkward again.

His appearance has stayed at the age of 23 for too long, and now this teenage body is too unfamiliar to him, and he can't take his attention away after just looking at it.

Yu Xing walked to the mirror with great interest, leaned forward and looked at himself carefully, only to see that his complexion was still immature at this time, and there were even traces of baby fat on his cheeks that he had never noticed before.

The hair is a well-behaved student's head, cut short, revealing the eyebrows and ears, not only is he not as tall as an adult, but the muscles on his body are also much thinner, and his figure is young and has not fully grown.

"Tsk, so I used to have this kind of virtue, a weak chicken." After watching for a long time, Yu Xing finally expressed his opinion in his heart.

He dismissed himself like this, even pulled his own face, and then threw himself a contemptuous look.

He didn't like himself as a kid.

Although the real situation is different from his current image, for example, his hair was a little longer at that time, because in his impression, some elders still had half of their hair shaved and a long braid, which was so ugly He couldn't bear it, so he loved his hair very much since he was a child, and he didn't want others to touch it, for fear that others would lie to him and drag him to a barber shop to have his head shaved.

Until he went abroad to study, his hair belonged to the relatively long category. On the contrary, he only cut his hair short after returning to China after studying, but the bangs also covered his eyebrows.

Some people have short hair that looks really good and sunny, but because of his feminine appearance and his natural strong artistic perception, this makes him know how to make his appearance match his appearance without violating harmony.

Those who study art have never shy away from femininity, because they can see beauty in all forms, and they can also accept some people's more bizarre aesthetics, and treat them equally.

However, these are things of the past.

After entering the laboratory as an experimental subject, Yu Xing's life has never been linked to the carefree art world. He was so innocent and happy at the beginning, but later he regretted not being exposed to the sinister human heart earlier.

So he doesn't like his former self.

In the past, he was just a coward, nothing but his proud artistic talent.

Facts have also proved that his artistic talent did not bring him any benefits, it only made him more tolerant of the existence of actors, and finally turned into...

Irreparable wrong.

The person in the mirror now reminded him of the long time ago, but he didn't long for that day, even thinking about it made him feel bored.

"Forget it, I'm so sleepy." Yu Xing finished looking at himself with a word to himself. He didn't miss the image in the mirror that was enough to represent the past. He turned around, took a few steps, and reached out to pull the bathtub. curtain.

It didn't open the first time.

Yu Xing paused his hand and raised the end of his eyes slightly.

He had just reminisced about the past, and now he is not in a very good mood. At this time, something happened to come to find fault.

That's interesting, did you come here to relax him?

He tried harder to pull the curtain, but the things behind the curtain did not let go, and the curtain was firmly fixed without moving.

Yu Xing pursed his lips and put down his hands.

It seemed to have noticed his laxity, and the things inside might have thought that he was afraid to leave, and the curtain moved suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, the curtain was pulled open instantly, and Ye Ming's bloody face appeared in front of Yu Xing.

Ye Ming's whole body seemed to be poured with blood. He stuck out his upper body from the bathtub naked, and then stopped moving. His hand was still tightly holding the end of the curtain. His eyes were opened, and his pupils were dilated. Obviously a corpse.

Outside the window, fittingly, a huge bolt of lightning pierced the sky, and thunder rumbled, making Ye Ming's corpse even more horrifying.

Is it going to rain?Yu Xing stood where he was, with an inexplicable expression, making it impossible to know what he was thinking.

He stared straight at the motionless corpse, the curtain was pulled open just now by the corpse, but after the curtain was pulled open, the corpse didn't move again, just lying quietly on the edge of the bathtub.

The blood on the corpse also gushed out from the wound. Ye Ming's emaciated body was covered with cracks, each one was merciless, and the bones could be seen deeply.

No matter how you look at it, the supernatural phenomenon of pulling the curtain by oneself without the corpse, this place looks like the scene of a murder case in the bathroom.

Yu Xing approached, carefully observed the wound, and didn't care about the possibility that the corpse might still be "alive". He compared the size of the wound with the knives in the kitchen, and said softly: "It's not a kitchen knife, not even a kitchen knife. There will be wounds like this."

"The murder weapon was even bigger and heavier, like an axe."

The corpse doesn't really seem to care what he's talking about, although there are few lunatics as bold as Yu Xing, who dare to do so without the ability to protect themselves at all.

"But brother, you clearly promised me that you would let me take a shower after going to the toilet. Now what's the matter with you occupying the bathroom?" Yu Xingming saw Ye Ming walk out of the bathroom and return to the room with his own eyes, but now Ye Ming's body It's clearly here again.

Ye Ming is here, who walked out of the bathroom?

Or maybe these two are both Ye Ming, so Ye Ming himself... can't be "Ye Ming".

Yu Xing found that his drowsiness dissipated a lot after seeing the corpse, which is also in line with the emotions of normal people after seeing the corpse, he said to the corpse: "Okay, I have seen it, please leave now , I'm going to take a shower."

After finishing speaking, Yu Xing pressed the corpse's hand without hesitation, separated the dead fingers held on the curtain one by one, and then decisively closed the curtain to block all this.

(End of this chapter)