absurd deduction game.

Chapter 647 Grandma
The moment the cough fell, a rotten smell floated from the air.

Yu Xing paused, feeling that something was watching him.

The portable oil lamp in his hand was too conspicuous, but it was obviously too late to turn off the portable lamp now, the old voice seemed to cough twice after seeing him, to attract his attention.

It's more of a threat than a reminder.

"Cough cough cough..."

There was another coughing sound, but a few seconds ago, the source of the coughing sound was from the front, but this time it suddenly shifted to Yu Xing's back.

And the distance is getting closer.

Yu Xing frowned, and stood still, as if frightened.

He recalled the gap between the two coughs, counting silently in his heart.

"it's dark……"

Five seconds later, the old voice was close at hand, and a rotten stench poured into his nostrils, and the cold air emanating from that unknown thing almost clung to Yu Xing's neck.

"Why did you come out...walk around?"

The thing was pressed against his ear, and the sound was muffled.

The lantern flickered twice, and the light seemed to be suppressed by something to make it even dimmer, and the surrounding darkness seemed to gather a little towards Yu Xing again.

There were no footsteps.

Close to teleportation.

Yu Xing thought quickly, and at the same time turned his head sideways, first avoiding the side with the sound, so as not to accidentally give his kiss when he turned his head.

But he didn't speak, and let the old voice take the initiative to talk to him.

Because all the teleporting things ran behind him, I figured that as long as the hand was still there, it would be able to penetrate his body if he raised it—if he was an ordinary person.

The malice was hardly concealed, if the old voice could really kill him directly, they wouldn't push him too much.

But now the fact was that the voice seemed to be trying to elicit a response from him.

Yu Xing lowered his eyes to sense it, and could vaguely recognize a shadow with a huge aura on the right rear of him.

It's just that the breath is huge.

If it comes to the body, then he is not sure, it is better to look directly with the eyes.

Yu Xing closed his mouth, took another two steps forward, turned around suddenly, and pointed the portable oil lamp straight at the position he sensed.

There was a group of old people there.

The reason why this quantifier was used was because Yu Xing couldn't find a more suitable one for a while.

The old man's face was a little familiar, he had just seen it during the day, and he glanced through the open door of Room 09—it was grandma.

That kind of old man's face is full of grooves, and the skin is wrinkled together, dividing the flesh under the skin into many areas, which makes people feel frightened when they look at it.

Those cloudy eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of gray haze, making it impossible to see clearly.

The full head of silver hair is neither long nor short, fixed with a clip at the back of the head, and the hair volume is a bit sparse.

The most normal part of this old man is this face.

After nightfall, grandma and the day have also changed quite a lot. First of all, her body, which was already hunched during the day, almost formed a semicircular arc in the dark.

The back is bent at an almost impossible angle, and the legs are also bent, almost like squatting. The short arms are on the side of the body, which looks like a wheel.

Still a dark wheel.

This also caused grandma's height to shrink significantly. Under the light, Yu Xing saw that grandma was only a little above his knees, and the old man had to look up if he wanted to see him.

It stands to reason that at this height, it is impossible for that kind of breath to stick to his neck and ears.

Yu Xing narrowed his eyes and looked at grandma again.

Grandma held a crutch in her right hand, which was hidden in the darkness and not easy to see.

Yu Xing moved the lantern up without saying a word, and finally saw the head of the crutch.

Grandma is very short, but her crutches are very tall, a full two meters tall, a little longer than Yu Xing.

Just at the very top of the cane, there is a knot, and the holy is fastened to the cane firmly, and a sphere is attached to the other end.

...that was a human head.

Before Yu Xing could see clearly, the grandma who was squatting on the ground opened her mouth and laughed.

Her mouth is very open, not like a human being, but more like some kind of fish that grows casually because it exists in the deep sea.

When the lips are parted, a mouth full of fangs is exposed.

Yu Xing was amazed.

Good guy, this mouth!
During the day, someone lied to him that grandma didn't eat because she lost all her teeth and couldn't eat anymore. Just by looking at the densely packed shark teeth, you know that grandma is very good at eating.

It's just that what exactly the food she wants is worth deliberating.

Grandma, who had been hungry all day, found him at night, and the answer to this question seems to be revealed.

"New here... Grandma is asking you something... Poor grandma, don't ignore me..." Grandma grinned like this, tilted her head, and made a pitiful tone.

But her eyes had nothing to do with being so pitiful. The maliciousness in those eyes, which seemed to be covered with a layer of gray veil, was shocking. It seemed that in the eyes of grandma, Yu Xing was already a plate of food.

Yu Xing still didn't speak.

To be honest, the appearance of grandma can indeed bluff people, she looks very powerful, but she lacks a lot of tricks, and her intention to deceive people is too obvious.

If he had to rely on this to find food, Yu Xing felt that grandma could be hungry for a lifetime.

Could it be that all the people I met before were idiots?

Of course, he also knew that the so-called grandma must not be that simple, his guard had not been lifted, and his long and narrow phoenix eyes were staring at grandma without blinking.

"It's really..." Grandma was not very happy.

The old ghost shrunk into a ball and moved two steps. When she was watched, she walked very slowly, and she didn't seem to be able to teleport at all.

"Grandma is so pitiful, I finally met someone who can talk..." Grandma stomped her cane, her mouth full of shark teeth closed, and the corners of her mouth turned downward.

"In the end, hey, he didn't even want to say a word to me, an old bastard, because he disliked me..."

She was rambling on, and didn't care whether Yu Xing would answer or not, she just talked on her own.

Yu Xing licked his lips and suddenly felt a little itchy throat.

He frowned, stretched out his hand to touch his throat, and suddenly felt something extra on his neck.

...it seems to be a seam.

One, not-so-nice slit to the touch.

"I'm so lonely, my son and daughter are dead, I'm left alone, and my grandson doesn't want to come to see me, he doesn't want to come to see me..."

"I just want to talk to someone, you look about the same age as my grandson, why don't you talk to me?"

Grandma forced Lai Lai.

Yu Xing's hand was always on his neck, almost every time grandma said a word, the slit on his neck got deeper.

Until... Yu Xing curiously put his finger into the crack and touched something hard.

It seems to be teeth.

(End of this chapter)