absurd deduction game

Chapter 534 I want to treat you
Everything hidden behind the curtain is in stark contrast to the neat and relaxed school medical room, one side is white and the other side is dirty.

Two blood-stained white single beds were placed in the center of the half of the room behind the curtain. There were scratches on the sheets, the cotton wool in the pillow was dug out by something, and there were pieces of meat that could not be seen clearly. scattered around the bed.

The black and white checkered floor was also dyed black and red, with lines that looked like blood vessels extending from the bottom of the bed to the surrounding walls.

There are all kinds of suffocating vicious instruments hanging on the wall. There are five or six knives of different lengths alone. In addition, giant scissors, maces, hammers with spikes, heavy the ax...

In the end, the visual effect for Yu Xing was that he seemed to see the small room in the ancient old house in the TV series where torture was used to extract confessions.

The psychology teacher finally stood up from behind her desk. Even if she stood up, she could not see the end of her long braid. She moved a few steps, walking in a very strange posture, and slowly moved behind Yu Xing's chair.

Yu Xing couldn't see the psychologist, so he could only guess where the psychologist was by the two cold palms on his shoulders.

"You are a very interesting transfer student." The psychology teacher leaned down and put his lips close to Yu Xing's ear, "It's a pity that you are sick. I will cure you."

Yu Xing couldn't feel the breath of the psychological teacher at all. It seemed that this guy didn't follow the carbon-based human body structure, just like him in the water.

He smiled and asked, "How can it be cured?"

"How about it? Well... I will chat with you and guide you to do some things. Please believe me. When you are cured, you can not only return to campus life, but also become the teacher's favorite Students with red armbands." The psychology teacher stood up straight again, and the chair turned into a structure similar to a wheelchair at some point—probably when the iron ring inside the chair pierced out.

She pushed Yu Xing's chair all the way to the side of the single bed, and the curtain fell again, this time isolating him in a dirty and terrifying space.

"So it's like this. Many of the students with red armbands in the school came from you, right?" He looked at the space more carefully, but it seemed that he suddenly became interested in chatting, and began to ask the psychology teacher instead. question.

"Of course, I have contributed a lot of high-quality students to the school." Maybe it is because he thinks that he has no possibility of escape in the chair, or maybe because he has a great desire to show off the masterpieces he has arranged, the voice of the psychology teacher is full of intoxication , I don't care about spending more time with Yu Xing.

Yu Xing then got another piece of information. It turns out that the student with the red armband may not have compromised out of his own cowardice and retreat in the first place.

This school is really digging holes for students all the time, in all directions and without dead ends.

Destroy the mind of the students first with the psychology teacher, or hypnotize?torture?In short, they are alienated in this way, and then let them eat. The degree of alienation is getting higher and higher, and they gradually become numb. It becomes a useful tool for monster teachers to monitor students.

When it reaches a certain level and cannot maintain the human form, it will be abandoned and imprisoned in the dormitory to wait for death.

Such sad students are called "excellent students".

Thinking about it carefully, this matter is actually in line with the world view of this dungeon from beginning to end-the red armband students have created value for the teachers at the cost of their lives and turning into monsters, so they are higher than garbage.

"Teacher, what do you think is my current psychological problem?"

Yu Xing had a half-smile, turned his head, and only saw a small braid and half of a middle-aged woman's face.

"You don't care too much about your studies, and you have unreasonable malice towards your classmates. From my experience, you must have been polluted by her after seeing the murderous ghost in the women's toilet last night. It caused a twist in your heart."

"The teacher believes in you. Before seeing the response, your thoughts must not be what you said now. You will be a very good child, and I... just help you get back to that way."

The psychology teacher pushed him to the desired position, turned around and walked towards the wall, this time he finally saw clearly what the psychology teacher looked like when he stood up.

The psychology teacher's lower body was covered with a plain long skirt, which covered her feet all the time. Her braids were even longer, dragging all the way to the ground, and the ends of her hair could not be seen piled up on the ground.

As she walked, there seemed to be countless tiny tentacles wriggling in the position where the legs should be in the long skirt, making her seem to be moving horizontally with a twist.

The twist braid seemed to be alive, getting under the skirt from time to time.

She came to the wall, looked at a row of murder weapons, and smiled: "The first thing we have to do is to break open your polluted skin, so that the filthy ghost energy inside can have a volatilization outlet, and let it The black blood flowed out, returning you a clean body."

She longed to see fear in Yu Xing's eyes.

But after waiting for a second or two, she only saw the student who was confined by the chair with his head down, staring at the hem of her skirt.

Her chest rose and fell, she seemed a little angry, and then raised her voice, trying to get the other person's attention back: "Do you want to choose a tool by yourself? Classmate Roy."

Only then did Yu Xing look at her, and his gaze also wandered around the wall. It didn't look like he was forced to choose which kind of knife should be pierced into the body, but was choosing a concubine.

"Just that," he said.

The psychology teacher who likes to see other people's fearful appearance is already very upset, and when he heard such an indifferent tone, his eyes were gloomy: "Which one?"

"That's it."

"Which one?"

"That's it, teacher." Yu Xing looked puzzled, "Do you want to take some time to heal your hearing?"

"It's not a problem of hearing." The psychology teacher could vaguely see that the student was playing tricks on him, just like he just sang with classmate Sam and said a lot of useless information.

"That knife, the sixth from the left." Yu Xing finally pointed out the correct location for her, and picked out her favorite skinning tool.

The psychology teacher followed his words and saw that the so-called knife was the most ferocious and huge knife on the entire wall, and it was comparable to the ax beside it.

With a sneer, she took off the heavy knife, and her slightly weak arms almost failed to hold it firmly.

"Your courage is commendable. I feel your determination to cooperate with the treatment. This makes the teacher very happy. So...where do we start?" She walked step by step, dragging a big knife, her eyes were stained with blood and madness.

But the question was originally asked to heighten the atmosphere of fear, but Yu Xing asked back as a matter of course: "You are a psychology teacher, how can you ask me?"

"..." The woman who was about to make a terrifying expression like a murderous maniac couldn't be straightened up.

"If you are really good at talking, start with your mouth."

She raised the knife viciously, and approached the corner of Yu Xing's mouth with the tip of the knife.

Yu Xing looked at it and guessed that it should be the mouth-pull part that is nothing new but popular, that is, to cut the corner of his mouth all the way to his cheeks, turning him into a smiling clown.

It seems that there is such a thing in many deduction, he can't figure it out, even if these people want to find pleasure in this kind of thing because of psychopathy, then they can't be perverted together, it's not a clown who kills people Devil, what kind of service with a smile?

"Teacher, your hands are shaking." In order to express his concern, Yu Xing remained motionless. After two seconds, he even stretched his head forward a little, as if to facilitate the movement of the psychological teacher, "Is this knife against you?" It’s too heavy for you, I think you’re working too hard, you’re a little embarrassed.”

"Your focus is really peculiar." The psychology teacher said bitterly, but she asked Yu Xing to choose it just now, and it would be too embarrassing to change it halfway.

Before Zhao Yijiu left, he guessed rightly. The psychological teacher is indeed the kind of thing that is not good at fighting head-on. She needs the assistance of tools and the confinement of a chair. In terms of every detail, she looks like a person who can attack mentally. , but the body is very fragile Zhan Wuscum.

It was because of this that Yu Xing took a fancy to it, so he "humiliated" her from this angle.

"Why can't you just close your mouth and let the teacher treat you quietly?" The psychology teacher stared at him, and finally the tip of the knife touched his skin, and slashed to the side!
The knife was too big, and she couldn't grasp the strength well. The cut was a bit deep, and the corner of Yu Xing's mouth was completely cut off, and the bloody flesh was neatly separated. It didn't look like a smiling clown, but more like that Gap... Gap Man.

"what."

Blood spewed out, Yu Xing's eyes sank, and he looked at the triumphant psychology teacher from bottom to top, a dangerous light flashed in the dark pupils, and the pupils constricted.

The pain is really painful, because it's not just cutting the flesh of the face, it's 30 times more painful.

But there is no one else here, just like a crying child has candy. If there is no adult nearby, the child will not get any sweetness if he cries to the point of death.

No one looked at Yu Xing, and he didn't bother to show his pain. The physical tears were forced back in an instant, but a smile appeared on his lips.

That's right.

The pain that no one sees will make him recall the cruelty from the pain.

The psychology teacher saw that the corner of his mouth that was not cut was slightly raised.

"Teacher, you are so ruthless." Yu Xing sighed softly, as if he was stating a fact that made him very helpless, and it seemed to be a half-truth and half-false accusation.

"..." The psychology teacher had never seen this kind of student before, and for a while, he didn't know how to answer.

"Look, it's really inconvenient to even speak. Do you hate my mouth so much? But isn't it you who keeps asking me questions... I just answered your questions, so you're not satisfied? "The current situation of the face made Yu Xing's voice slightly blurred. He was not very satisfied, and mobilized the curse power that began to roll in his body, and instantly restored the corners of his mouth to its original shape.

The psychology teacher's expression cracked again. She looked at this scene in disbelief, and looked at Yu Xing suspiciously: "Aren't you a student?"

In this school, teachers, librarians, dormitory supervisors, chefs, all the staff can be human, except for those students who have never worn red armbands, each of them is fragile and fearful. Poor little bird dying.

So who can tell her why the bird in front of her is a mutant bird that can regenerate its limbs?

The intelligence she possesses does not include this item!
The pain disappeared, but the feeling of nerve paralysis just now still remained in his mind. Yu Xing smiled: "This question makes me very puzzled. Of course I am a student, and I am your student! But I don't like you very much. To attack my face, since it is to break open the skin and clean up the dirt, why not change the place."

"How about the chest? The heart is here!"

"How about the abdomen? Take out the intestines section by section, and you can make a very long rope."

"How about the legs? The leg bones are very white and big. You can try to extract my bones and make a psychological puzzle."

"Ah, forget it between the legs. This place is as important as my face. You'd better not touch it."

Like a lunatic who has no fear at all, he discussed with the psychology teacher where to start cutting with the attitude of what to eat for lunch. Every time he said a word, the psychology teacher looked at him more strangely, and finally directly cut the knife let go.

"Enough!" The tentacle-like thing under the psychology teacher's skirt squirmed crazily. At a certain moment, she felt the fear and awe coming up from below.

But that feeling only appeared for a moment, so fast that she didn't even have the time to catch it.

"Tell me, who are you?" She began to hesitate, and began to be at a loss. In front of Yu Xing's madness, she seemed to see the same kind.

"What, what a disappointment. It was agreed to be treated." Yu Xing curled his lips, and suddenly exerted force on the wrists of both hands, breaking the iron ring with flesh and blood.

His physical fitness was not given by the deduction system, and only a small part of it could be recovered, and the iron ring on the chair was just an ordinary iron ring, which was more than enough to imprison those students, but it seemed a little weak to imprison Yu Xing.

That's why he didn't dodge or dodge just now. After all, they are all here. If he also dodges, the psychology teacher tells them all to go back, it would be so boring.

He must have psychological treatment when he comes here. He finally got the treatment process from the psychological teacher. How can he be worthy of himself if he doesn't use it.

After breaking free from the iron ring, he put his hand on the iron ring around his waist and broke it with a force.

A malicious look gradually appeared on Yu Xing's face, and the psychology teacher showed a sense of crisis, and he didn't intend to entangle himself with who he was at this time, and why he was not as fragile as an ordinary student, so he directly carried the knife and used the inertia to strike Chop it down.

The fierce knife cut through the air and greeted Yu Xing directly on the head. This time, he didn't intend to show mercy. If he didn't dodge, he would be cut in half.

Yu Xing kicked it with his feet. The wheels under it made the chair very flexible. With a little force, he turned the chair sideways before the knife cut it off. Then, with a click, the big knife hit his arm.

There is no doubt that it will be cut directly.

"It hurts, teacher." Yu Xing said softly, his legs also broke free from the confinement, he stood up, picked up his own limbs on the ground, put them on the wound, and repaired the part of the wounded part with the power of the curse Split cells, tissue and skin.

The psychology teacher looked at him like he was looking at a devil.

"How about this, teacher, since your professionalism is not in place, then I will give you psychological treatment instead." Yu Xing arrived in front of the psychology teacher almost instantly, holding the knife she was about to chop off with one hand, and the other One hand grabbed the psychology teacher's waist and pressed her on the chair.

When the knife fell to the ground, Yu Xing's eyes flashed ferociously. He grabbed the braid and pulled it upwards, pulling out a length of fiber-like thread between the end of the braid and the ground.

He twisted the braid twice and fixed the psychology teacher on the back of the chair.

(End of this chapter)