absurd deduction game

Chapter 45 What a Good Person
Alice Central Plaza is located in the center of the entire amusement park, which has been determined during Yu Xing's running around.

Ling Heng also understood why Ling Heng brought him to the central square. In theory, all the facilities in the square are the same in all directions. If something goes wrong, this is the best place to look.

Of course, this was just what Ling Heng wanted to show him and let him know.

He looked at Ling Heng's hand tugging at his arm, and Ling Heng's ramble in his ear, in a tone that seemed to be unusually excited, and an indistinguishable smile appeared on his blue-gray face.

The murderer is between the couple.

In fact, he had come to this conclusion a long time ago. He left Zhao Yijiu and Wang Jue's small team and ran in front of these three people. In fact, he wanted to observe Chen Jiu and Ling Heng.

The members of the single prism, without exception, have negative emotions hidden in all their personalities.

Violence, cruelty, disorder, etc., including... fanaticism that has lost its measure.

When these people are promoted to the differentiation level, they are all degenerates.

The mundane wheel was separated from consciousness, and with all the ethical and good thoughts, it fell into the boundless darkness, and from then on only chaos and dumping remained.

Even if some of the weaker members do not reach the differentiation level, the shadow of depravity can be seen at the primary, intermediate and advanced levels.

……

Yu Xing knew that Zhao Yijiu's identity as a detective was on the jumping plane.

At that time, he got the note with the clue and was observing Zhao Yijiu. The clue was about the detective. After reading it, he threw the paper and didn't show it to Zhao Yijiu at all.

Zhao Yijiu's character is not such a careless person. He also asked himself that in Zhao Yijiu's heart, he was lying to people anytime, anywhere. The clues are so important, and it is under the premise of such a relationship... I don't question his words at all, no What Zhao Yijiu can do.

Unless, Zhao Yijiu can be sure that the clue is correct without reading the note.

In fact, in the eyes of a person like him who has lived for so many years, he has seen too much of the world. There is no need to go to the root of some things, and there is no need for conclusive evidence. All he needs is a detail.

So, when catching the doll, he discussed something with Zhao Yijiu.

Originally, Yu Xing didn't know the identity of the murderer, so he planned to pretend to be a detective to test other people's reactions.

As a result, they waited for a Wang Jue halfway, and with the new clues, they provided them with a bigger vision.

When the sentence "The detective and the murderer have never traveled together" appeared, Zhao Yijiu had already quietly told him the identity of the deceased, so that he could trick people later—no, it was a tempter.

Therefore, his task has actually been completed, he knew the identities of the two special cards, and he also got four clues.

Now he is just doing what he wants, helping Zhao Yijiu by the way, and... He faintly perceives the true meaning of Alice Paradise.

……

Yu Xing's candlestick has disappeared, and it has re-turned into a black mark and affixed to the invisible personality mask.

Being pressed and sitting on the stone seat outside the square, Ling Heng stood opposite him, looking down at him again with his head down.

Yu Xing really doesn't know what's so good about his appearance of being neither a ghost nor a ghost. He doesn't have a mirror, he only knows that his hair is long, and if he comes a few times, it's probably like those corpse puppets in ancient legends. similar.

Of course, if the hair doesn't get shorter after the state changes, he will go for a haircut.

"It's great..." Ling Heng murmured.

"You can ask what you want to ask." Yu Xing felt very interesting seeing the other party's expression.

"How's your temperature?"

"It's dropped a lot."

"When you ghosted, did your body feel anything else? Discomfort, nausea, etc.?"

"No."

"Have you ever felt the urge to hurt someone?"

"No."

The more Yu Xing answered, the brighter Ling Heng's eyes became.

"That is almost equivalent to possessing the power of a ghost, but his mind is completely controlled by himself." Ling Heng muttered, because the voice was so low that it was almost non-existent. Start pacing back and forth, a common movement many people do when they think.

Yu Xing closed his eyes and said nothing by pretending to be stiff.

Ling Heng's research direction is similar to the research projects that Single Prism has been doing. He is almost certain that Ling Heng is a researcher who has not reached the differentiation level.

He doesn't like these researchers at all...

Thinking at random, he suddenly felt a little itchy at the back of his neck.

Without reaching out to touch it, he heard Ling Heng's footsteps stop and suddenly sighed: "It's a pity."

Yu Xing opened his eyes.

Ling Heng bent down and approached him, and the frenzy subsided a little, although it was more like being forced to cover it up, showing a gentle and gentle look again: "Although you are a particularly good research subject, you can't stay. it's here."

"Do you want to do something to me?" Yu Xing asked.

Ling Heng was stunned for a moment.

But he quickly laughed and nodded politely: "Yes, I'm very sorry, I guess, you are the deceased - I can see Zhao Yijiu's identity as a detective, he was with you at the beginning, and in the middle of the You let it go, trying to confuse my vision."

The rules do not allow self-destruction, so he admitted that he was the murderer in such words.

Yu Xing looked at Ling Heng's face, and felt that he was so eager to ignore the politeness for a while, and then almost called the word "elegant", it was like a soul was split into two poles.

"Is Zhao Yijiu a detective?" Yu Xing asked, then shook his head, "I don't know what clues you have, but there is no necessary logic to everyone's behavior, the same team formation method, no matter how you understand it, it makes sense. Like that... lasagna."

His arm also itchy, but he still didn't look down, just stared at Ling Heng's face with pure black pupils: "Which floor do you think you are on?"

Ling Heng smiled: "What if your words are just to shake my killing intent? In fact, it doesn't matter if you are a suspect. No one knows my identity at the moment. I have a certain margin of error."

As long as there are no more than two people who know the identity of the murderer, the murderer can win even if he kills the wrong person.

"Also, I think you're like a dead person. You heard the conversation between A Jiu and I at the coffee chair, so you deliberately calculated the volume and wanted to use Xie Ze to draw our attention." Ling Heng was not in a hurry. There is no intention to kill, "You appear suspicious of Xie Ze. Even if you don't say it, normal people will faintly suspect that Xie Ze is a murderer, but the real murderer will not take it seriously. You want to use this to observe me and me. Ajiu."

"It's not impossible to understand it this way." Yu Xing said that apart from the basic operations that Ling Heng said, he really saw the blood on Xie Ze's body. Although Xie Ze could not be the murderer, he seemed to have done something in reality. shouldn't do it.

Behind him, on his chest, and on his legs, the tingling became more and more obvious.

The current situation is that he followed Ling Heng to Alice's central square, a place without people.

If Ling Heng killed him here, no one would see him, it seemed that there would be one more dead person who knew the identity of the murderer.

It's a pity...he can't die.

Yu Xing finally lowered his head, raised his arm and glanced.

Under his flesh, cracks appeared at an unknown time. Except for his arms, all the itchy places just now were not spared.

The innumerable cracks are generally self-conscious as they drill deeper and deeper, and his wounds are getting deeper and deeper, until he can see bones, which is very hideous.

The cracks were all over the body, as if someone had cut them open one by one, Ling Heng watched this scene calmly, smiled as expected, and whispered in his mouth: "The pain will decrease after ghosting, although it is more conducive to fighting. , but lost the instinct to sense danger, um..."

"Is this a curse?" Yu Xing stood up, and asked curiously without bleeding at all.

I don't know if the meat inside was rotting because of his ghostly state, or it was brought about by this tissue. Anyway, the blood had turned into some black viscous substances, which were blocked in the cracks and looked bad.

Looking at his expression of no fear at all, Ling Heng knew that Yu Xing might have left behind, but he was not worried, because this kind of curse had almost no solution for players who had not reached the differentiation level.

"Aren't you afraid?" Ling Heng asked politely.

Yu Xing also smiled. After he touched his neck, he found two lips.

It is a real lip, and fingers can even reach into the lip and touch the teeth that are opening and closing.

Every time his teeth moved, there was an extra crack on his body. In layman's terms... a mouth grew on the back of his neck.

I don't know when it grew. After the ghost transformation, he was not as sharp as his normal state, and he didn't pay attention.

Facing Ling Heng's question, Yu Xing said, "To tell the truth, I'm afraid you don't like to hear it."

The zombie's fingers are very hard, and as soon as he finished speaking, he inserted it into the back of his neck with force, and ripped off the skin and flesh where the mouth was.

As soon as the mouth disappeared, the fissure no longer grew or deepened, as if the control center of the curse had been lost.

"I'm not afraid."

A scream came from the piece of meat in his hand, Yu Xing threw the meat in disgust, and found that Ling Heng's face was a little ugly.

There is no solution below the differentiation level... It is because the center of the curse is on the neck, and if you want to tear that mouth off, basically the person will be gone.

Can the meat on the neck be torn off at will!

Ling Heng almost suspected that Yu Xing was crazier than him.

Then he realized that maybe... it was.

Yu Xing frowned in pain as he ripped off a large piece of meat, but that was all.

He controlled the ghost state to fade away, the blue-gray slowly disappeared, and turned pale, which was Yu Xing's usual complexion.

At the same time, the cracks and the missing flesh on the neck actually wriggled and healed quickly.

The black viscous substance turned into blood, and was wrapped in the skin. After a while, Yu Xing returned to normal.

"You have more than one sacrifice." Ling Heng lowered his face and looked at the "monster" Yu Xing, "I underestimated you."

"Hmm~" Yu Xing moved his fingers, "I am the deceased you think, and you are the murderer, so now I haven't killed it, what are you going to do?"

Ling Heng's eyes flashed: "Of course you have to continue killing, but your research value is higher than I thought, and I will find a way to take your body away."

Yu Xing was amused by his overreaching.

research value?
Ling Heng is not the first person to say this.

The last person who said this has been around for many years, and it is probably already a handful of loess.

So Yu Xing nodded: "Yes, if it is what you said, you must continue to kill."

However, he lowered his head to confirm the degree of soiling of his clothes, and suddenly he was not very happy.

The lack of cleanliness doesn't mean he likes to move around in sticky clothes, so he feels a little uncomfortable.

"Ling Heng, what would your girlfriend think of you if she knew you were the murderer?" Yu Xing asked.

Ling Heng shook his head: "I won't let her know."

"Hahaha...hahahahaha..." Yu Xing heard the funny thing, and laughed so much that the phoenix eyes were bent, and the tail of the raised eye suddenly burst out with a ghostly rush along with the arc of the smiling eye. It looks like doing bad things.

"You actually really like her, I thought there would be no love between the two lunatics." Yu Xing was not well, he laughed and coughed twice before he could stop his laughter, "Too Funny."

"What do you mean?" Hearing the words of the two lunatics, Ling Heng took a step closer, his face darker.

"Children, if nothing else, your acting skills are remarkable." Yu Xing met Ling Heng's sharp eyes, "You know I'm not the dead, and you're not the murderer, just to help her, to do this, it's amazing oh~"

　The next chapter is over, and there will be double updates tomorrow.

　　
　
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