absurd deduction game.

Chapter 493 Possession
As Yu Xing finished speaking, the sickly young man showed a trace of vigilance, and his eyes were heavy on the muscular man's hand, because the most impressive thing in this painting is the "killer" who is holding a knife and wearing a raincoat. "Are.

Sure enough, the muscular man's hand was slightly turned back, but due to the movement he made behind the sickly young man just now, the knife had already been exposed. If Yu Xing hadn't pulled him, the knife would probably poke him from behind. to his heart.

The muscular man had no expression on his face. After Yu Xing's questioning, he showed no sign of opening his mouth, but his body felt a certain stiffness.

The sickly young man turned to face the muscular man, made a defensive posture, and asked coldly, "No. 37, can you still hear me?"

The muscular man blinked his eyes, but he still didn't speak. Even after being discovered, he didn't intend to continue to attack, but looked around. Zhao Yijiu directly pointed at him: "He wants to run."

Hearing Zhao Yijiu's words, the muscular man immediately bowed and ran aside. The sickly young man stretched out his hand to stop him, but the young man didn't look like a fighter at first glance, so Yu Xing took a step across and used his own strength , blocking the muscular man back.

When his hand touched the muscular man's arm, he realized that the muscular man's strength had reached the level of a ghost, which is not what a normal person should have who has been deprived of his abilities and sacrifices, even Zhao Yijiu, who has trained his body since childhood When there is no other state blessing, the strength is not as strong as this muscular man.

It is basically certain that this muscular man is indeed possessed by a ghost.

It's really interesting. In the last painting, they possessed the body of the person in the painting, but this time it's ghosts possessing their bodies. Is it retribution?

"We can't let him go. If he leaves at this time, No. 37 may really die." The sickly young man obviously has a lot of experience in dealing with emergencies, and he quickly made the best response choice, "Ghost Possessed body, the sooner you get the ghost out of the house, the less the loss will be, if it takes a long time, this body will mutate into a monster because of the existence of the ghost!"

"The raincoat killer hides in the crowd, not a frontal attack type, so he wants to reintegrate into the crowd?" Yu Xing knew the mentality of ghosts too well, and motioned Zhao Yijiu to block the way behind the muscular man, while he was sick and young People standing together in front.

The muscular man was still struggling, and was firmly pinned to the ground by Zhao Yijiu—although his strength was insufficient, Zhao Yijiu's fighting skills were enough to make up for this shortcoming.

The surrounding [-]-meter-high viewers watched this scene excitedly, like a group of people eating melons, and even the nearest team leader did not come to maintain order. Presumably, for this art museum, killing people It's not uncommon to see fights like this.

Because Yu Xing helped the sick young man almost without thinking just now, the young man is now a little less wary of him, and the young man turned to him and said: "No. 37 seems to be controlled physically, and his mind is normal , I think we can find the source of control, so that we can separate him from the ghost."

Yu Xing raised his eyebrows, was it because the muscular man gave a wink in response to what the sickly young man said just now?
You blink if you get kidnapped?
"So his name is No. 37? It's a strange name. It sounds like some experimental subject... How do we find the source? Why are we making trouble for ourselves?" Yu Xing asked, a piece of fun, you are in charge of your painting appearance.

The young man choked for a moment. He did tell Yu Xing just now that this was the fake that they discovered first, and what he said was that he was determined to win the painting. Now it is really unreasonable to ask Yu Xing and the others to help.

Before he could come up with a solution, Yu Xing said again: "Speaking of which, I'm very curious. You are the one who let the blood out. Even if the ghost wakes up, you should be the first target. Why? Instead, your companion is possessed?"

"This..." The ill-tempered young man looked at his companion who was struggling under Zhao Yijiu, and after a little thought, he came up with a new answer, "I know, the ghost wants to kill me, so the companion who possessed me came to kill me." Kill me, because the ghost in the painting is a killer, he will not commit suicide, he will only kill."

After he finished speaking, he was full of doubts: "Could it be possible for him to return to normal after killing me? But now I have no sacrifice for death, and no sacrifice that can create false appearances..."

Quite smart, Yu Xing thought.

At this moment, the suppressed muscular man let out a strange growl, and his skin began to have some cracks, as if his body could not bear the strength of the foreign soul attached to it, and appeared A harbinger of impending collapse.

Yu Xing's pupils shrank. When the power of the curse first entered his body, he had experienced such a process in the glassware in the laboratory. Although the ghost possessing the muscular man is also very strong, so strong that it will damage the body during the resurrection process, this kind of power is fixed and has a direct impact.

In this case, I am afraid that the muscular man will die in a minute or two due to the necrosis of the whole body cells, leading to the collapse of the body.

Of course, the sickly young man also saw this scene, and he opened his eyes wide in disbelief: "How could that be? I thought he was just borrowing No. 37's body at most. How could he be so careless and didn't even resist at all. "

"Or... are you busy? My companion and I went to find paintings elsewhere. You should have taken corresponding measures to stimulate this painting, right?" Yu Xing said this deliberately, and Zhao Yi Wine let go of the muscular man.

"Wait! To be honest, I didn't expect him to be possessed so easily, and he didn't show any resistance. He is usually very strong." The sickly young man frowned. He was a little frightened and frowned, which made it even more obvious that he needed protection very much.

I don't know if it's because of his identity on the Dead Island. Even Yu Xing felt a slight desire to protect him when he looked at him. It's a pity that Yu Xing himself is too proficient in pretending to be weak, and he immediately saw through the young man. Seeing the strange aura around him, he smiled: "So, do you need our help?"

"If possible, I will repay you later." The sickly young man coughed twice, "If you promise not to choose killing to complete the mission, I can exchange information with you, provided that you don't They will use this information to harm the experiencer."

If there is no Ning Feng's team, this is a very tempting proposal, but there is no way, if this is not true.

"No need, I value the immediate future more than the future benefits." Yu Xing looked at the stubborn sick young man with a half-smile. He could feel that this young man was full of experience and knew how to advance and retreat. The most important thing was his heart Not bad, and not a saint, when his companions are in crisis, he will find ways to save people, but he will also point out the mistakes of his companions.

Even the suggestions made under the crisis also have a bottom line.

This is the character that Yu Xing admires more.

He believed that young people would understand his hints.

"You want this painting?" the sickly young man asked, "That's not okay, this painting is what we're after, if it's given to you directly, what's the point of everything we did before?"

Seeing the young man's stubborn expression as if his tail was stepped on, Yu Xing smiled: "I don't want this painting, I just want a chance to not be hated by you when I compete fairly with you."

The implication is that he will not give up the painting, but will snatch the ownership of the painting while helping the young people.

This is almost the same condition as charity.

A trace of suspicion appeared between the sickly young man's brows: "You say that because you already have a way to save my companion? You really only want this condition?"

Yu Xing wanted to continue hinting at him, but at this moment, he glanced at the muscular man and Zhao Yijiu next to him.

While Zhao Yijiu was suppressing the muscular man, he kept looking up at them as they talked. From the bulging veins on the back of his big hand, it could be seen that it was not easy for him to suppress the muscular man, but Yu Xing was fighting with the sick When an angry young man "negotiates", he just stays silent, not even yelling when he's tired.

Yu Xing suddenly had no interest in wasting time, and he said to the ill-tempered young man: "Do you think I seem to be a kind person? Given this condition, in addition to being pleasing to your eyes, of course I think I can not only help your companion, I am also very confident about this painting. It is up to you to agree or not, if not, I will let my companion let go, he is also very tired."

"..." Zhao Yijiu suppressed the muscular man even more, and he used his skills to deflect the knife in the muscular man's hand to an angle that would not hurt himself.

As soon as Yu Xing finished speaking, the ill-tempered young man who seemed a little hesitant just now replied immediately: "I agree."

It was obvious that he had already made a decision in his heart, but he just pretended to be hesitant, hoping for a safer answer.

Also a villain.

"Okay, you said it." Yu Xing smiled, narrowed his eyes, and walked towards the muscular man.

Under the gaze of others, he squatted down, faced the cold light of the knife tip, and grabbed the muscular man's exposed hand.

"It's useless, the knife can't be removed, I tried it." Zhao Yijiu reminded in a low voice, when he was speaking, he was holding his breath because his whole body was exerting force, which made his voice sound like he was gnashing his teeth.

As a "killer" who is possessed by a ghost, he has an extra knife in his hand. The first reaction of these experienced people is whether they can take the knife from him to release the ghost's possession, so Zhao Yijiu Tried it for the first time.

But this knife seemed to grow in the hand of a muscular man, and he didn't even move it.

"Oh~ you don't understand, doesn't this further prove the relationship between this knife and ghost possession?" Yu Xing's tone was twisted and twisted, his pale hands formed a sharp contrast with the muscular man's darker complexion Contrast, but after he grabbed the palm of the muscular man and squeezed it hard——

The muscular man's expression froze for a moment.

A black mist, that is, the power of the curse penetrated from Yu Xing's fingertips to the muscular man's hand without anyone noticing, making the ghosts in the muscular man reveal the breath of ghosts, and no longer hide in the muscular man like that. Unaware of the body.

Yu Xing stretched out two hands and separated the muscular man's fingers from the handle one by one. The muscular man's expression became more and more ferocious, but he was powerless to change this.

With a ding, the knife fell to the ground, turning into a burst of blood that permeated the air, and finally dissipated.

Zhao Yijiu felt that his body was empty, the muscular man who was struggling just now suddenly calmed down, and his strength was incomparable to what he had just now, so he knew that the ghost inside was really gone.

Under Zhao Yijiu's perplexed eyes and the sickly young man's shocked gaze, Yu Xing erased the traces of the curse power on the muscular man's hand, hiding his merit and fame: "This is called, one force can drop ten sessions."

"I'm not talented, I don't have any other abilities, but I have great strength." Yu Xing smiled, and met the confused gaze of the muscular man. He was afraid that Zhao Yijiu would be crushed by others. It's not light, it was nothing at first, but now there are still cracks on the muscular man's body that are about to collapse, "Brother Jiu, get up, he's fine."

Zhao Yijiu let go of the restraints and stood up with a complicated expression, and the sickly young man immediately stepped forward to help his companion up.

After seeing the cracks on his companion from a distance, he was a little worried: "The damage caused by the overflow of spiritual power... I don't know how long it will take to disappear this time."

"...I'm fine, it's just a little pain." The muscular man recovered, bared his teeth, and took a breath.

"Has it happened before?" Yu Xing took the opportunity to inquire about information.

"Of course, when encountering the kind of ghosts that can possess them, such injuries are common. Generally, after the ghosts are expelled, they can recover in a day or two. You ask this, because the deducer doesn't often encounter such injuries. Is it a kind of ghost?" The ill-tempered young man was very quick-thinking, "Forget it, I will send you a message. This kind of damage is not irreversible, and it will gradually disappear with time. If the collapse is too severe, you will either die on the spot or it will take a few years to slowly recover."

"So that's how it is." It was the first time Yu Xing heard this kind of statement. His own injuries had been unreasonable many years ago, because his body had been transformed to adapt to the power of the curse. When it is weaker, no additional cracks will appear.

Zhao Yijiu never said that this kind of situation happened when he and Li Gui coexisted in the same body, indeed there was no such thing, if there was, Zhao Mou would not fail to mention it to him.

Probably because both of them are special, so...

"Lucky." Zhao Yijiu said suddenly.

Yu Xing turned his head and saw a knife appeared on Zhao Yijiu's right hand.

It was the knife that disappeared into the air after being snatched from the muscular man's hand just now.

"Brother Jiu, how do you feel?" Not only did he not panic, he also asked with a smile, as if he was in a good mood.

He never said that after the ghost was expelled from the body, the attack on the painting would be over, and the ghost hadn't disappeared yet. In this case, of course, he would only find another person to possess him.

But his idea is that there are only four people here, and after the ghosts have possessed them one by one, they should stop if there is no target, that is, the attack is over.

Among the four of them, the muscular man has already been possessed once. If the sickly young man is possessed, he and Zhao Yijiu can still use the same method to take the knife off.

This also wants to happen to him and Zhao Yijiu, that is, the ghost may have to spend more effort... It may not even succeed at all, he has the power of curse, and there is a terrifying ghost in Zhao Yijiu's body.

"I don't like this feeling." Zhao Yijiu said coldly, red eyes flashed, he held the knife in his hand, and took a stiff step towards the sickly young man.

(End of this chapter)