absurd deduction game.

Chapter 492 Raincoats in the City
The two stopped in this corridor. After all, there were too many people on the second floor. If they wanted to talk about things, apart from the lounge on the first floor, the empty corridor on the third floor was the best choice.

"A special force, the wizard sect?" Zhao Yijiu asked. After all, they had speculated about the wizard sect before they came to Dead Island. It was speculated that the five maps of this event might have a lot to do with the wizard sect. , maybe it is the headquarters or an important branch.

So when Yu Xing mentioned special forces now, the first thing he thought of was this evil force that had tampered with many deduction.

"Wizard sect? Maybe, or maybe it's the enemy of the wizard sect?" Yu Xing crossed his arms and leaned lazily against the wall of the corridor, "Well, let me tell you what I heard inside .”

He roughly recounted what the person in charge told him to Zhao Yijiu, and then said: "I prefer to send letters to art museums from a well-trained organization. Some of them must be good at copying paintings. Some people are good at stealth, some are good at planning and layout, and some are good at hiding ghosts in the medium, so that the entire threat process can be completed."

"As for whether this organization is a wizarding sect, I'm not sure, because we can see that the person in charge of the art gallery and these painters are not good people. Judging from the information we have obtained so far, there should be more than wizarding sects on the island. An organization, otherwise, there should be some kind of church worship or something, but in fact we didn't see it."

"So I guess there are many sects on this island, at least not one or two. Most of them are secretly fighting for things that only they understand. The art gallery may be related to one of them, and the letter should be sent by the enemy. "

It makes sense to say so, Zhao Yijiu thought for a while, and then asked: "Since the quota represents the qualification to enter the collection room, should we grab more?"

"Hey, don't think of the experiencers as useless." Yu Xing laughed, "I'll get you another spot, time is running out, so they should find out one or two pictures Hua, not to mention that I gave Ning Feng a reminder... Let's see when the time comes, grab the position if you have time, and try to control the place in Ning Feng's team if you don't have time."

I don't know who brought their two teams together. It may not be a good thing for Ning Feng's team to get too many sacrifices so quickly, but if the quota will definitely be taken away, it is still the safest for Ning Feng and the others.

At least Ning Feng's team is willing to cooperate, while the other experiencers are still at the "enemy" level.

After discussing it, they went down from the third floor and returned to the noisy second floor.

The second floor is still full of people. People more than two meters tall wear gorgeous clothes and praise each painting, like dolls without self-aesthetics.

They have the ability to communicate, and nominally buy tickets to enter the art exhibition, but there is no doubt that they are one after another, and have no other ideas about the art exhibition.

These should be unique to the copy of the museum building. Yu Xing was just curious, are they a plague body or a pollution body?
It should be the plague body. Corresponding to them, the ghost in the painting is the pollution body, which is also in line with the tendency of the two sides to oppose each other.

Yu Xing felt that these things on Dead Island were very strange. Although the rules of each building were different, they strangely conformed to a big rule, and some of them were like tool people that only existed for dungeons, while others were different from others. buildings are linked to...

The last female customer of Crane's General Store seems to appear in a different building.

This shows that the magnetic field of the dead island itself is very strange, and its existence is reasonable. What caused the product of the dead island?
He always felt that someone who used Ning Feng's team to invite him to the dead island to deduce the map must have some kind of conspiracy, and it should have something to do with him.The first thing Yu Xing thought of was the curse power in his body.

Although it is a bit abrupt to think so, and there is a lack of evidence, he just feels that his curse power may have some relationship with Dead Silent Island.

Because of this, he was even more vigilant towards the people behind the scenes, but this was not the time to think about it. He had already taken away the paintings in Area A, and Area C was exactly what he told Ning Feng. After that, he decided to take Zhao Yijiu to Area B to have a look.

Area B exhibits figure paintings. Unlike Area C, most of the paintings in Area B are full-body portraits of the characters, including the surrounding scenery of the characters. Compared with the partial portraits of the figures in Area C, they are more in favor of the whole .

When he came to Area B, Yu Xing saw no acquaintances, only two experiencers whom he had never met.

Since the corridor in Area B is not as winding and winding as Area A, but a wide one with a rectangular room, the two of them saw them immediately.

The expressions of the two of them were full of mistrust and apprehension, but they didn't come up to find fault. Yu Xing was very satisfied. This was enough. It seemed that the container was doing a good job.

As long as the container can see the overall situation clearly, he will not let his fellow experiencers touch him here, leading to early layoffs. The chef has already made a negative example, so the container should have mentioned it to his companions. As for Yu Xing didn't know exactly what he said, and he didn't bother to ask. No matter whether the other party described him as fierce or evil, as long as the goal was achieved, he didn't care.

He just wants a quiet space for appreciating paintings.

There are only four areas, abcd, and each area should have at least one painting. Yu Xing was not sure whether the fake painting was with the two experiencers, so he decided not to go there for now and start from the beginning.

Zhao Yijiu followed closely beside him, acting as the bodyguard next to Master Appreciation Painting.

The more he looked at it, the more he felt that this place was very boring. He didn't know why he dragged Yu Xing here. To him, this place was simply a math test site for scumbags, and he couldn't help at all.

Feeling a little uncomfortable in this mood, Yu Xing watched over a dozen paintings with the help of the fully automatic air conditioner beside him, and found nothing wrong with them. Although these ten paintings were painted in the underworld style, and the colors were all dark, the content on them Most of them are dead people, zombies, ghosts, or evil dukes and perverted killers, but the line outlines, color shading, and some other brushwork habits can match the painters who signed the paintings.

Yu Xing: "Tsk, it must have been found."

Because those two experiencers who don't know each other have stayed in front of a certain painting for a long time, as if they have locked on this painting, and only the painting in that direction has not been seen yet, which is not good.

He stared at those two people for a while, Zhao Yijiu noticed it, and asked, "What's going on."

"Not sure, let's go and have a look."

Yu Xing was a little regretful, he didn't want to find fault with these experiencers at all, but if the fakes were found in advance, he might still have to snatch them up.

The big deal is to apologize to the person after the robbery, and then make up for it? ——If the other party didn't mean to hurt him.

He walked towards the direction of the two experiencers, who were always wary of him. Seeing him passing by, one of them turned around and looked at him guardedly and undisguisedly.

That man was a young man who looked a little sick, his face was slightly pale, but there was some blackness in his seal, as if he looked very unlucky.

He asked, "What do you want to do?"

The tone was cold, stiff, and cautious, but without disgust or prejudice.

Yu Xing is full of patience and tolerance for people who are not physically fit like him. When he saw this young man's sick face, his mood improved, so he planned to choose a more gentle way, from "grabbing" to "snatching" "Cheat", so maybe the other party will feel better.

"Don't worry, I don't mean anything malicious, I just want to look at all the paintings in this corridor first, and then judge which of the few paintings I suspect is more like a fake. But you have been standing here, I didn't want to disturb you just now. You guys, now there is only one place left that you haven’t seen.” He seemed to have come here out of desperation, full of apology, the young man looked at him suspiciously, but he didn’t show much, but walked away body.

"To be honest, this painting of ours is very suspicious. Take a look. After you finish reading it, we will find a way to arouse the ghostly spirit in this painting." The young man was unexpectedly frank, probably because he felt that doing so On the contrary, Yu Xing would not be able to take advantage of the loopholes because of riddles, and use fallacies to grab paintings with them.

Container came to remind them, emphatically said that the chef's death was because the chef wanted to kill Xing, and there was no need to kill Xing at that time, and the container also relayed Xing's words, expressing that Xing didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble Well, it's best to speak up if you have anything to say to Shang Xing, maybe Xing can reason with them.

"Also, we have tried to stimulate this painting with the smell of blood just now, and now we don't know if there are really ghosts in it, and if so, have we woken up, so this painting may be very dangerous , I will tell you in advance."

The young man's clear eyes looked at Yu Xing's stubbornly. There was a scratch on his arm, and the smell of blood mentioned in his words should be caused by him from the wound.The companion behind him is a muscular man about 1.7 meters five, with darker skin and looks very honest, but there is a shrewd brilliance in his eyes, he seems to be a smart person.

Yu Xing raised his eyebrows. He is considered a soft-bodied person, and the innocent eyes of this young man made him feel guilty. I have to say, if a person of this level can bend and stretch, it will be really tricky. Yes, at least know how to find other people's weaknesses.

He spread his hands to express that he knew and would not act recklessly. Then, in the gap between the two experiencers, he looked up at the painting that they had stayed for a long time.

It is a rainy day in the painting, and the tall buildings in the distance are formed by a few strokes, as if hidden in the dark night, the neon lights on the road below are flashing, and the neon signs of the shops on the street complement each other, the most convenient is this one The soul of painting - the crowd.

A figure painting does not necessarily have only one portrait. This painting is a large group of people. They are crowded on the road, people are close to each other, some are wearing raincoats, some are holding umbrellas, and their faces are all blurred and prominent. It's a weird sense of mess and a sense of order that coexists with the mess.

The two contradictory feelings are well integrated by this painting. This is a painting whose standard is obviously higher than that of the artist who signed it. Yu Xing can feel the difference between it and other paintings by the same artist beside him just by looking at it. , without even carefully discerning the drawing technique.

Well, something he didn't want to see happened. These two people have a lot of skills, and the speed of locking the fake is really so fast.

It was only the fourth and a half hours. Yu Xing originally estimated the time for the others to be six hours.

Yu Xing continued to look at the painting, and suddenly found in the crowd, a man wearing a black raincoat, with his head slightly lowered, who couldn't tell the difference between male and female, holding a knife in his hand.

It turns out that the theme of this painting is a murderous maniac.

Moreover, it is a raincoat killer in a modern city. Modern urban themes are not uncommon in this art exhibition. These painters, as well as the organization that sent letters to threaten the art museum, are really "knowledgeable about the past and the present"...

Yu Xing looked carefully enough to find the cold knife mixed in the crowd and the reflection of the rain. When he was staring at the knife, it was not an illusion. The head of the man in the raincoat holding the knife It seemed to be slightly turned towards him, as if aware of his gaze.

Yu Xing: "..." Has the ghost inside been activated?
"Do you think this painting is a fake?" The slightly sick young man beside him asked him.

"I think so." Yu Xing's answer made the young man's expression a little stunned. Obviously, the other party didn't expect that his answer was so straightforward and undisguised.

"Then...we discovered this painting first—" Before the young man finished speaking, he suddenly felt a strong malice, and the hair on his body stood on end, when he saw Yu Xing suddenly reach out and grab the young man collar, and dragged him towards her.

Half of the young man's words got stuck in his throat. Because Yu Xing was too strong, even though he was always on guard, he still couldn't restrain himself from throwing himself at Yu Xing, almost colliding with each other. for a moment.

"What are you doing!" The young man shrank his pupils first, tensed his muscles, and put on a defensive posture. However, he soon discovered that Yu Xing hadn't done anything other than tug at him. Not emanating from the person in front of him.

He was startled and wanted to turn around to check. Before he turned back, Yu Xing said lazily: "The ghost in this painting has been woken up by you, and the ghost has already started to attack, but you didn't notice it?"

He said, looking at the muscular man who had been standing beside the sickly young man.

"Why don't you speak? Is it because you are shy or...pretending not to make a sound?" Yu Xing showed a dangerous smile on his face, "Is the ghost in the figure painting directly possessed?"

(End of this chapter)