absurd deduction game.

Chapter 641 Paper Plane and Sea Breeze
The time in the dungeon passed quickly.

Perhaps there was something wrong with the flow of time, or perhaps the unimportant time had been stolen. In short, after Yu Xing stayed in the room for a while, it gradually became dark.

He didn't do nothing. After wrapping the strange piece of meat in waste paper and throwing it into the trash can next to the desk, he sat on the hard wooden bed and meditated for a long time.

After absorbing the curse of the underground ghost sinking tree, he went to the underground city non-stop, then went to the surface, and followed the induction all the way to the outside of the hotel.

Technically, he didn't even take a break.

The premise of reshaping the body over and over again is to die again and again, and there is enough fragmentation of the spirit. Each time is very costly, but the exhaustion that should have been very strong was washed away by the vitality of Yu Xing himself when he was resurrected.

This caused him to feel uncomfortable everywhere, but there was no source, as if he was hanging in the air and couldn't get up or down.

Now that he has finally entered a house where humans can live, Yu Xing can finally take care of his changes.

One of his legs was bent and propped up, his arm rested on his knee, and the other leg was stretched out comfortably. His black broken hair was messily covering his forehead, which was a rare relaxed posture.

The threatening things in the hotel dungeon can only be seen at night, and the passengers during the day are all younger brothers to Yu Xing.

Hmm... including the chef who seems to be the strongest, in fact, if they really want to fight, Yu Xing can completely crush them. This is the evaluation that naturally appeared in Yu Xing's mind when he met the chef for the first time.

Because he is really too strong now.

"You can control the dead things around you, and you can attach your senses to other things for extension..." Yu Xing looked a little weird after closing his eyes to sense his own state.

"There is also intuition and inspiration, which is greatly enhanced in a way."

He thought silently and shook hands.

He obviously looks the same as before, he is still flesh and blood, and his thinking has not been affected much...at least on the surface.

That's because he himself can't compare abilities intuitively.

If there is someone he knew before beside him at this time, the other party will be shocked by the difference in him.

Perception, mental power, wound recovery ability, combat power, speed, and even prophecy, all in all, he is already a monster-level deducer.

Yu Xing rested his palm on his chest, feeling his own heartbeat.

Living things with such a slow heartbeat are basically cold-blooded animals in hibernation.

The last time he met the actor directly was when the pre-event Blood Pool Middle School exam was over and rushed to the school gate.

One time before that, it was the actor who was seen by the parallel line of death in the yin house, playing the role of "master".

At that time, it was very difficult for him to face actors who could not use sacrifices and only one-ninth of their strength. He had to rely on speech skills and psychological warfare. At that time, he did not understand what level of strength the actors were at——

No matter where you hide, you will be found, and you can only get minor injuries for the other party if you put in all your strength. As long as the other party exists, there will be layers of fear permeating the air, everywhere.

But now Yu Xing knew the reason.

You will be found wherever you hide in a blind corner, because the actor's "eyes" are everywhere, and every brick and tile may become an extension of the actor's vision.

The actor cannot be seriously injured because the physical fitness of the actor is completely different from that of human beings. Even if he is injured, as long as it is not a regular wound or a homologous curse, he can rely on the power of the curse to recover quickly.

The fearful temperament that comes with it... It is a curse that escapes in the air, invisible to others, can it be happy to be swept by the curse?

Yu Xing's eyes gradually darkened.

He can do this too. In the eyes of others, he has also become a person who can't understand. With a thought, others will be instantly shattered by the curse.

Then how far is there between him and the actor?

Don't mention the sacrifices - the actor has stayed in the deduction system for too long, the sacrifice reserve must be terrible, as far as his own ability is concerned...

"We should be almost there, right?"

Yu Xing murmured.

It is precisely because he clearly recognized his strength when he was resting in the hotel room that he looked forward to meeting the actor again.

The actor may have already sensed something, such as an inspiration, guessing that someone has grown enough to threaten him.

But no matter what, the actor can't know more specifically, and he has lived in reality for so long, and it's the same reason that neither Hua Subai nor the actor can accurately locate him.

The next time we meet, the actor will definitely be "surprised".

A sincere smile appeared in Yu Xing's eyes, mixed with a little bloodthirsty and malice.

Really been waiting.

He tilted his head to look out the window, far away from the oriel window was the gray sky, still the color of disgusting brain matter, and it was frozen chaotically above.

The gray sky was half overcast.

It seemed like only two hours or so had passed before it got dark.

Yu Xing turned over and got out of bed, came to the desk, folded a paper airplane with the blank draft paper on the desk, walked to the window sill dangling, and threw the paper airplane out against the wind.

The wind in the hotel is the same as the street view seen from the window, even the smell of baked bread from the alley.

The paper airplane wobbled and was supported by the wind. It spun a few times in the air, but still couldn't resist the fate of falling, and drifted lower and lower.

It failed to fly over the wall of the alley, the point at the top hit the brick, and with a click, it fell vertically downwards, and finally landed on a pile of dust in the corner of the wall.

No one will see it, not even children who are curious to pick it up, because everything in this alley is the same as the hotel's sense of existence, and has long been frozen.

Yu Xing looked down at the paper airplane that had been left there forever, with a confused expression, but the moment he got tired of looking at it and turned his head, he suddenly smelled a salty sea breeze on the tip of his nose.

That little different taste is like a scream that breaks the silent time, making the dead silent and hopeless space suddenly alive.

Yu Xing even heard the sound of distant waves in his eardrums. He was very familiar with this sound and smell. When he landed on the Dead Silent Island, this smell and sound were everywhere around the Dead Silent Island.

In other words, in the closed copy, he sensed the sea breeze and waves of the Dead Island.

Although only for a moment.

There was a light in Yu Xing's eyes.

He guessed right, when his own abilities reached a certain level, the dungeon and the stability of the system would be greatly reduced, which meant that the system was indeed something that could be resisted and entrapped...

Rather than a concept that cannot be touched in any way.

He had a feeling just now - if it was stronger, such as the curse power of a ghost sinking tree, he could manually tear the dungeon apart and unilaterally announce the end of the dungeon.

(End of this chapter)