Chapter 486

It's no different from what Yu Xing guessed, the sky in the world in the painting will soon be dark.

Like a wildfire spreading out of control, a black tide covered the sky in the distance, and the gray and white clouds rolled up as if speeding up, turning from white to black.

In the field of vision, the river bank became blurred, and the voices of people walking became less and less, as if in an instant, those people disappeared.

The cold wind blows from the river surface, faintly crying ghosts, and unidentifiable whispers whisper in the air. In such a short time, the whole riverside has changed.

"Zhao Yijiu"'s legs were exposed outside the red skirt, and he shrank back in the cold. He almost maintained a sitting posture and watched the sudden change of the situation, his face gradually became dignified.

Obviously, when the world in the painting entered darkness, the terrifying atmosphere hidden during the day was revealed. There was only one old man fishing, not far away from him.

Suddenly, it seemed that there were only a few people left in the whole world. He was sitting here with a fashionable woman standing beside him——Yu Xing just stood beside him so naturally, watching the river quietly.

On the other side, two girls in school uniforms were also cautiously staying together. On the other side of the river, a girl in a white skirt was sitting on a ponytail with her chin resting on her hands. pantomime.

"Is this really all right?" Zhao Yijiu asked suddenly, his voice traveled a distance from the silent riverside, and fell into the ears of the girl in school uniform.

What?what can?
The cook and his companions immediately concentrated, they were all waiting for the ghost in the river to attack, but the competitors seemed to have other ideas?

Hearing Zhao Yijiu's question, Yu Xing bent down and replied in a low voice, "Listen to me, it's okay."

He suppressed his voice, the chef couldn't hear them, and became more curious.

There will be no conspiracy, will there?The chef thought, and then sneered, he was the one who activated the ghost in this painting on his own initiative, and everyone stood on the same starting line, even if the deducer thought of some way to trick people, it was just a hasty way, what good is he doing? Scared?

So, the chef and his companions made a gesture of calmness, and they were prepared to not be fooled no matter what the deducer tried to lure them to do, and just wait and see what happened.

Zhao Yijiu didn't care about the chef's mental activities at all, he turned his head and said to Yu Xing, "Do you really want to..."

"This is the best way." Yu Xing smiled, and embraced Zhao Yijiu's neck in a very unrestrained manner, "Those two people may not have noticed all the information revealed by the passers-by during the day just now, at most they know that the ghost in the river is a Young girls, and looking for girls as substitutes... not everyone is as smart as me~"

When they entered the painting, they walked around the river bank before sitting here at Yu Xing's request.

Yu Xing said that when the two women were chatting, he heard that the girl who jumped into the river first had a very good family background, and it seemed that the reason for her jumping into the river was also related to her family.

In the women's chat version, it is said that the girl was opposed by the family because she had a boyfriend who had no money, so she had a conflict with the family. The family sent the girl's younger brother to try to drag the girl back home and not let her When she met her boyfriend again, she jumped into the river in front of her younger brother in a fit of anger.

Yu Xing dismissed this version of the plot. He searched the news about the river on the mobile phone of the woman he possessed, and also saw some surveillance videos along the path. He was more inclined to be the girl or the man. The friend took advantage of the girl's feelings and tricked her into the river...

The objection at home may be true, and the younger brother who follows the daughter should be trying to save the girl and persuade her to return—if, as most walkers say, the girl and the younger brother have a conflict, then , the younger brother shouldn't have followed the girl all the way.

From this, Yu Xing deduced a version of the plot in his opinion through these scattered clues and information.

Zhao Yijiu obviously acted together with Yu Xing, but he didn't know that they had walked the same path. Why didn't he notice the information that Yu Xing noticed, which made him look like a deaf person.

"What about the one on the other side?" Zhao Yijiu asked the calm girl in white skirt on the other side of the river.

"The one on the opposite side is probably Yunsi. He saw someone following us, so he must want to watch the fun..." Yu Xing replied, "If it's really him, then don't worry about it. He will watch the fun at most and won't interfere with us."

Zhao Yijiu fell silent, unable to refute, so he could only lend his neck for Yu Xing to perform.

Yu Xing gave up suppressing his voice, and sighed: "Oh, look how scary the river is at night, it looks like a lot of people have died, tsk tsk tsk, tell me, if I go down and touch it, can I touch the legendary girl?" s things?"

Zhao Yijiu didn't answer.

So Yu Xing continued: "If the clothes and skirts are too boring, why don't you just give me a pearl necklace and gemstone ring or something, it's worth it for me to come here once... What happened to the one who jumped into the river back then? According to the reports, he was dressed very richly."

Since Yu Xing is now in a girl's body, his voice is also a woman's voice. At this time, the female voice is ups and downs in this oppressive atmosphere. In addition, he is dressed in a fashionable, even kitsch appearance, hooking Zhao Yijiu's neck and talking loudly She looks very much like a gold digger who has no sympathy or awe for the dead.

Not far from the river, the two "high school girls" who were shivering due to the cold wind gathered together, stood still as they decided, and watched Yu Xing's performance coldly.

"He wants to use this method to attract the attention of the female ghost, so that the female ghost can attack him, so as to get the quota for this painting?" The chef's companion said to the chef in a soft voice, "This will indeed give him the upper hand .”

"Don't worry, it would be nice for someone to test the strength of the ghost for us. We can just observe the specific attack method of the ghost." The chef said, "It seems that he thinks that the female ghost in the river hates gold diggers. I'm afraid he has found more evidence. To support this speculation, I admit that he is excellent in details and will be a formidable enemy."

"Then what should we do if we let him go first?" The companion hesitated, "Otherwise, let's take the lead—"

Before the companion finished speaking, he was interrupted by the chef: "Are you stupid? In the previous activities, you were kind to those enemies, and you hesitated for a long time to kill someone. That was when everyone was an experiencer. Now These two people are deducers, people from another world, they will never interact with us again except for this event, what are you afraid of?"

The chef sneered, he was not afraid of killing in the game because of his habit: "He will only go to the dead end - it is best for the ghost to kill him, even if he finds a way to survive the attack safely... Isn't there us? ? I don’t know if everyone in the game on the deducer’s side is so kind, so that he can rest assured to test ghosts in front of us. I will teach him a lesson. Of course, if he is alive after the lesson, then It's not something I can decide, ha."

The companion was silent for a while: "Although we are people from two systems, they didn't do anything after all. This event is not the kind of game where how many people must die. Besides killing all the players, there are three ways to clear the level." Is it? If we do this, will it be too hasty. "

It's not that he thinks that killing the player is bad, but that killing the player hastily can easily make subsequent actions out of control. He doesn't like unplanned actions.

"We came to the art museum through the mirror, and this is our home stadium." The chef understood what he meant, but he didn't intend to let go of the points he got. "A mirror is connected to a building, and he came to our home stadium." , I should think about how dangerous I am. Look, didn’t I plan to attack the one on the other side of the river? Because in this game, he is our compatriot.”

"...What you said makes sense, so let's do it." The companion shook his head, "It's just that everyone is the enemy of the system. If I continue to be kind, I might become a sinner for the experience master."

"That should be the idea." The female high school student under the chef's control smiled, and pulled her companion back quietly, trying to stay away from the river bank, because when they whispered, the sound of the water in the river was getting louder and louder.

Under the dark light, the river water became turbid, and it was rushing, and there would be one or two strange waves from time to time, as if something went against the direction of the water flow, causing the river water to collide.

"Hey, it's so late, is there anyone still fishing?" For outsiders who entered the painting, Yu Xing's performance was a bit heavy. After all, he was standing there quietly before dark, but after dark it suddenly seemed like drinking As big as it is, it starts to attract attention.

But for the people and ghosts in the painting, they should have been standing here until the walkers gradually dispersed, and they still stayed by the river, gazing at the river as if they had something on their minds.

The person played by Yu Xing is like the kind of young woman who drinks too much and comes to the river to chat with friends. Because no one pays attention, she doesn't hide her despicable thoughts.

After being disrespectful to the girl who jumped into the river, he even started talking about the old man who was fishing: "It's so dark, can this old guy see, what are you fishing for? So serious."

Zhao Yijiu: "...I don't know."

"Ham, I'm really speechless. An old man lives much happier than me. I still have to think about how to get some money from my rich boyfriends. You say they are so rich, why are they so picky on their girlfriends? Huh? Hurry up and get the money, I’ll find the next one, how about asking him to help me buy the latest mobile phone?”

While talking, Yu Xing paid attention to the old man who was fishing. The old man was there during the day, and he sat alone by himself. He didn't participate in the conversation of his old friends, like a scene that was forgotten by everyone.

No matter it was his noise or the weirdness of the other "girls", the old man couldn't make the old man look up at them. The old man stared at the river seriously, even if the fishing rod in his hand never shook, he didn't want to pack up and go home Intend.

But the river flowed more violently.

Seeing that the old man didn't respond, Yu Xing walked over staggeringly, bent down and asked, "Master, what are you doing? What kind of fish do you want to catch? Could it be that you caught all those girls' things these days?" Yes, hahahaha..."

The old man still didn't want to pay attention to him, but at this moment, the fishing rod in his hand shook, and the buoy floating on the river shook violently. The old man sitting by the river like a statue suddenly turned his head. At this moment, Yu Xing saw The face of the uncle, the uncle is actually not too old, that is, middle-aged and elderly, with dark skin, a firm face, thick lips, which should be a simple and honest appearance, but those eyes are staring like copper bells, bloodshot protruding from the white of the eyes , as if to stare the eyeballs out of their sockets.

"It's your turn, it's your turn!" The uncle stared at Yu Xing, his tone was quiet, without any emotion, but he used a very strange tone, like some ancient Chinese pronunciation, which sounded like a kind of chanting .

This chanting gave people a vicious, cursed, and fateful feeling. For a moment, Yu Xing felt that the words should not be spoken by the old man, but by a man in a complicated robe with patterns painted on his face. The priests danced and sang on the altar.

"Why is it my turn? It's my turn to catch a big fish?" Yu Xing played the role of the character he wanted to play, and he didn't seem to take what the uncle said seriously, but said something meaningful The pun made me laugh out loud, "Is that so, sir, may I borrow your good words?"

"Look back, someone is behind you..." The uncle was not affected by his trash talk, but he dragged his voice and said in a singing voice, "Go back quickly...don't come again ...If you go any further, it will be your turn!"

The river was flowing, and waves hit the embankment, swallowing the old man's fishing line. The old man was talking, and the muddy river water turned up strange black waves, which accumulated more and more, like some kind of dark water. colored algae.

"Grandpa, don't make it so scary at night." Yu Xing showed a little embarrassed look, "If you are seen by others like this, you will be regarded as mentally ill. Did I disturb you fishing? Ha, your boss Go on, you go on."

He said it, but still seemed to be frightened by the uncle, and subconsciously glanced back.

Behind him should be Zhao Yijiu who was sitting.

But when he turned his head, he saw only the silent riverside, and there was no one there except him. The seat where Zhao Yijiu was sitting was empty, and even the seat where the two high school girls were sitting farther away was empty.

"Hey, where's the person?" Yu Xing muttered, looked at the old man again, and found that the girl in the white skirt on the other side was gone, and the river was surging, and he showed fear, "Don't scare me, old man, what's going on, Where's my friend?"

"It's your turn..." The uncle gave him a last glance, stood up, and staggered towards the river, as if he wanted to walk directly into the river.

The black area in the river was getting bigger and bigger. Yu Xing stepped forward and tried to hold the uncle, but found that he couldn't move his body.

Step by step, the uncle walked into the river slowly but firmly. The river flowed over his body. Just before he was washed away, the blackness in the water surged up and surrounded his body strand by strand.

The fishing rod went away with the current, and Yu Xing couldn't control his body. He could only watch helplessly as those black hairs turned into strong hair, pulling the uncle's body into the water below the surface of the water, and then an imperceptible wave rose on the water. bubbles.

Immediately afterwards, he discovered that the next person who wanted to walk into the river became himself.

(End of this chapter)

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