absurd deduction game

Chapter 64
During the day, Mrs. Brown spends a lot of time in the bedroom "caring" for her ailing husband, and rarely goes down to the first floor except to cook lunch and dinner.

Alex is very homely, he likes to play with himself in the room, only Susan will run around in the whole villa.

But today Susan felt a chill behind her. Under the gaze of the oil painting hanging on the wall in the living room, she faintly sensed something was wrong, and went back to her room with the music box to read the adventure novel she bought before.

The movement trajectories of several monsters give the players great freedom. They can almost walk around the villa at will. Of course, Mrs. Brown told them that guests can spend time at will, or they can go to other places in town to play. be careful on the road.

In the name of taking a walk, Yu Xing wanted to go to the garden outside the door. He still remembered the smell mixed with the earthy aroma that he smelled on the tip of his nose when he first came to Brown's villa.

Even after a whole night, not even a small detail could escape from his mind.

That's where his Schrödinger memory comes in!
In fact, his memory is very good - only when he concentrates and wants to remember some small details.

The daily conversations and what he saw and heard would probably be forgotten by him as soon as he turned around, because he had too many things in his mind, and the old things were gradually forgotten, not to mention the irrelevant chores?

As it happens, the deduction game is a place that requires his attention.

Yu Xing took Masha and separated from York.

York went to the study on the second floor to find the records of wizards and witchcraft in the background of the deduction, and by the way, looked through the diaries, notes, notepads, etc. left by the family members of the Brown family.

And Yu Xing and Masha are going to visit the garden in the rain.

When she came up with this idea, Mrs. Brown had not yet gone upstairs, she enthusiastically found an umbrella, handed it to Yu Xing, and instructed: "It's raining heavily outside, if Roy and Martha want to go shopping, don't get wet. ."

"Thank you ma'am, you are so thoughtful." Yu Xing was wearing his three-piece suit. He was only wearing a shirt. It was windy and cold outside, so he put on his suit jacket without buttoning the buttons. It seems random.

Taking advantage of the stall where Mrs. Brown knew nothing about their actions, Yu Xing asked, "Do you usually take care of this garden?"

Mrs. Brown shook her head, and said, "We have sick people to take care of. I haven't taken care of the garden for a long time. It's been growing all by itself these days, oh, thinking about it, I'm not interested in these flowers. They are too careless.”

She looked a little regretful, as if she really liked the flowers in the garden.

Yu Xing continued to ask: "You chose all the flowers in the garden before?"

Mrs. Brown shook her head again: "When our family first moved in, the garden was bare, but I don't know when it was, maybe some wild flowers that had been seeded by some bird and took root, and gradually grew on their own. Woke up."

Do you believe this yourself?
Yu Xing didn't know if Mrs. Brown was lying, or if her brain circuit after death was different from that of normal people. Whose garden can be filled with all kinds of flowers by birds?

This bird is called Jingwei.

He chatted casually with Mrs. Brown for a few more words, and after the other party went upstairs, he motioned for Martha, who had been standing beside him, to follow him.

Holding the umbrella handle, Yu Xing split two fingers from the hand holding the silver cane to open the door.

In an instant, the wind leaned towards him with the rain in between, and strands of cool air flowed through the dense raindrops. The sky was dark, giving people the illusion of being in the night.

He opened the umbrella to cover Martha and himself at an angle that wouldn't be swept away by the rain, and closed the door.

As soon as the door closed, Masha immediately lifted the stiffness of her body. The space for the umbrella was limited. In order not to get caught in the rain, Little Loli grabbed Yu Xing's sleeve.

"Why did we come to the garden?" she asked in the crackling rain.

The garden was divided into two parts by the road. Yu Xing chose one of them without hesitation, and briefly told Martha the contents of Susan's diary that he saw last night, and then answered the question with a tick on the corner of his mouth: "You don't want to know about Brown. Where is Madam's body buried?"

Martha understood immediately. The townspeople said that the Brown family had not left the villa recently, so if someone died, the most likely possibility would be to bury the body in the garden!
They set foot on the lawn, the soil became soft and muddy under the heavy rain overnight, and when they stepped on it, they would sink into a piece, and the walking stick even poked a hole in the ground.

The closest thing to Yu Xing and Masha was the rose flower. The clusters of black roses swayed with the wind and rain, making people worried that they would break in the next moment, and the beautiful petals were stained with mud.

In stark contrast to the black rose, there is the white rose next to it. The white petals are blooming wantonly, and the black and white contrast with each other. It is difficult to imagine that this is the result of their natural growth.

Beautiful, fragile, but possessing a tenacity that humans can't imagine.

I just glanced at them yesterday, but seeing them at close range now, Martha's eyes were amazed, she couldn't help but reached out and touched the double petals of the white rose: "Wow...it's so beautiful..."

Yu Xing: "Wow... Mrs. Brown's body might be under this flower."

Martha: "..."

There is evidence to suspect that you did it on purpose.

There must be a little devil in this person!

Looking at Little Loli's increasingly disgusting expression, Yu Xing adjusted the angle of the umbrella and said with a chuckle, "Do you think the flowers are beautiful?"

"It's beautiful, and I want to grow it when I get home! The Brown family has good taste. Look, there are Widowmaker over there, and they're quite expensive." Martha pointed to a lily bush a little further away, her eyes Full of love, "but I will match some flowers of other colors, otherwise it will be too serious, and a little... how to say it, sad."

In this small garden, color is missing.

The three kinds of flowers occupy all the nutrients. Looking around, in addition to green, it is black and white.

Yu Xing looked around, there were large areas of black and white, he thought last night that it was because it was night, and the flowers in the garden were dark, but now it seems that this is the case.

"You can feel seriousness and sadness, but your empathy is very strong." He turned his eyes back and looked down at the white rose with a confused expression, "Do you know the name of this flower?"

Martha wondered: "White rose."

"It has a name of its own, Lorimas Rose."

Yu Xing's eyes passed through the flowers and leaves, and through the overgrown weeds, staring at a phalanx washed out by the rainstorm.

The phalanx was buried in the soil, with only a small piece exposed.

"Lolimus' flower language is, the memory of death."

Martha's heart was inexplicably tight.

Immediately afterwards, she heard Yu Xing's magnetic voice sounding slowly beside her, without any emotion: "Black Rose's flower language is despairing love, while Widowmaker's words are love and curse."

"It's beautiful to bury a person in such a sea of ​​flowers, but... why do you shudder, what do you think?" There was no shudder in Yu Xing's tone, but this indifferent tone successfully made Masha shudder.

Yu Xing continued to say: "After being buried, the roots and stems penetrated deep into the soil, and finally plunged into the corpse to absorb nutrients. The corpse was swallowed by the flowers. The more rotten, the more amazing the flowers bloomed..."

Martha felt bad, she got goosebumps just thinking about it.

Why in the end did she have to be frightened not only by ghosts, but also by demon teammates!

And the devil looks so good-looking, she can't bear to quarrel with each other.

After a long time of rumbling in her heart, Martha could only answer: "Big, maybe."

Sensing the aura of the person beside her who was more than 30 centimeters taller than her, Martha lowered her head as if to escape.

And at this low, she also saw the phalanx that was brushed more and more clearly by the rain.

...My mother, the body is really buried under this bunch of flowers!
Roy, have you opened your mouth?

(End of this chapter)