absurd deduction game

Chapter 742 Choice
Carlos is a little tricky.

Because Yu Xing only took one look at Yanming, he continued to ask him: "I asked Zhao Yijiu to come to you first, what about others?"

It was already dark, and there were shadows everywhere, Zhao Yijiu should have arrived at the speed, and then confirmed the location with Carlos with his paper figurine.

But until Yu Xing left the central Cuihua who had done something bad and felt guilty, and walked out of the base area alone, he couldn't wait for the other party to contact him, and even Carlos had no news.

It felt as if Da'er was sent to catch Er'er who was having a good time at the nightclub, but Da'er disappeared with him. It was hard not to be angry.

After disappearing for a year, the teammates seemed to no longer obey the arrangement and kept doing things beyond the plan. Yu Xing didn't feel annoyed, but was a little confused.

"Hmm... Zhao Yijiu seems to have been around the restaurant, but he didn't come in." Carlos thought for a while, then glanced at Yanming.

With this person around, if he tells the truth, the vest probably won't be able to cover it up.

But looking at Yu Xing's posture, it didn't take long for his vest to be covered after this game.

"Actually...Zhao Yijiu was stopped halfway." After closing his eyes and making up his mind, Carlos got rid of his guilty look and grinned, "Then he left with that person."

Under Yu Xing's control, the little paper man faced him, stood motionless, and said in a strangely calm tone, "Who?"

"Who else can make Zhao Yijiu make a temporary decision to follow, so that he won't listen to you." Carlos's blue eyes deepened, "Of course——"

Before he finished speaking, the little paper figurine fell down with a bang, and returned to a limp state.

Yu Xing withdrew his control and disconnected the link.

Carlos was silent for two seconds, crushed the paper figurine to pieces.

"Actor?" Yanming calmly answered while he was tearing up the paper, "So you also sensed it."

In the third hour, 42 minutes and 56 seconds after he was captured, Zhao Yijiu entered his range of perception.

Eleven seconds later, the actor's breath came from near the restaurant.

The two met at a certain point, stayed for a minute, and then both went in another direction—that was also what Yanming perceived at the time, the direction of the ticket.

Yanming didn't tell Carlos this. In his opinion, Carlos tied him here, and he should teach Carlos a lesson, such as knowing that Carlos' teammates collided with the actor, but didn't remind him.

He didn't expect that Carlos knew all this clearly, and he remained calm and unperturbed at the poker table.

This means two things.

First, Carlos's perception range is out of control, indicating that the real strength of Carlos in front of him is much higher than all current information.

Second, Carlos' attitude towards the Broken Mirror team is also debatable, and even Carlos' position needs to be reconsidered.

Yanming pressed his temples, ignored Carlos's stinky face, and laughed.

"What are you laughing at! Laughing again will make your mouth disappear." Carlos threw away the debris, and the pieces of paper fluttered in the air, "The actor must have not hurt Zhao Yijiu, otherwise Yu Xing would not have known about it, which means I was right what."

"I didn't think much about Zhao Yijiu. After all, he is our 'Brother Jiu'. He has done a lot along the way..." I also saved him who pretended to be weak in other deduction.

"It's because I still know the actor's temper that I let Zhao Yijiu go with him."

"It's 'go with him', not 'taken away by him'?" Yanming knew his tricks, and he smiled kindly, "Are you sure about that?"

"Of course." Carlos tapped his fingers on the table nimbly, and didn't say any more.

Yanming was just a passing passerby, and it would be impolite to say too much.

As a magician, every word, deed, and even a glance of the audience is his way to figure out his psychology. However, an actor's strength is unfathomable, and he is good at "time". No one knows that the actor at this moment is a What a mental journey.

Therefore, the first thing Carlos needs to determine is the state of the actor. He must have close contact with the actor.

So at the base, he sold a loophole to the actor.

Peeping, leaving tells, arouses the actor's interest, and takes the initiative to tease him.

In the playful eyes the actor looked at him, there was no illusion of panic deliberately created by the magician.

Afterwards, the paper figurine died and fled, which is also logical. Whether the actor was full of murderous intentions towards him, or let him go, is also the basis for the magician's speculation.

Originally, regarding this ticket, when Carlos realized that the ticket was produced in this dungeon, he was going to go up and grab it with the actor himself, even if it exposed the problem in the eyes of the absurd system.

But Yu Xing's airborne landing was a surprise, and the ownership of the tickets was quietly transferred in Carlos' heart.

Yanming wanted to get more out of it. In order not to lose his mouth, he kept his expression indifferent and said: "You want to use Zhao Yijiu as a bait so that Yu Xing must be involved in the ticket competition, even if he didn't get the ticket originally. Heart."

"Yeah, it's just a layer of insurance. This ticket must be taken by Xing Xing—" Carlos propped his chin and looked at the night sky outside the window. His emerald green pupils were deeper, like an invisible undercurrent. "It must be him, No one else can."

It can only be Yu Xing, no one else can.

Yanming tasted it, and felt that Carlos' words were meaningful.

He began to look forward to what kind of turmoil Yu Xing, who had completely disappeared from the dead island, would bring back when he returned.

"But I will be scolded when I go back." Carlos suddenly covered his face, breaking the "outsider" atmosphere, and said painfully, "Maybe I will be beaten again, and the eighteen generations of my ancestors will be killed by Zhao. Mou pulled out, will endure Qu Yanqing's sudden cold attitude, and will be assassinated by Zhao Yijiu's other consciousness—"

"You will be treated as a traitor by Yu Xing!!"

Seeing such a magician, Yanming's lips moved, so he didn't say "serve it".

……

From the beginning of the night, it is doomed to be dark and long.

Zhao Yijiu followed behind the actor, his gloomy eyes glanced at the back of the actor's defenseless neck from time to time.

Since the actor is not tall, the position of the back of the neck is more convenient for him. He only needs to raise his hand, and the killing can be wiped away.

But he knew that even if the actor exposed his back to him, his blade would not be able to pierce it—the actor would not be unprepared.

Maybe the actor was waiting for him to be unable to bear it. Once he made a move, the other party would have a reason to kill him on a whim.

It was not like this now, they were walking in a long corridor that could not be seen to the end, they didn't know what was ahead, and there was no retreat for a long time, the two of them lived in peace, only silence remained.

The walls of the promenade are covered with murals, but they cannot be seen clearly. A force in the dark prevents the human brain from understanding the meaning of the murals.

Countless golden wind chimes are hung from the ceiling, and yellow talismans are hung under the wind chimes, with cinnabar patterns winding and undulating.

Zhao Yijiu wanted to touch these wind chimes, but his hand went straight through them, as if the wind chimes were just phantoms reflected from another world.

The actor walked just like him the year before last, wearing a high ponytail and a blood-stained combat uniform. Since entering the corridor, he had never spoken a word to Zhao Yijiu, and Zhao Yijiu would not take the initiative to talk to each other, so the atmosphere silence.

It all started when he was stopped by a player in an alley, and the player said that there was a hidden object in this game, something pointing at the back, that could kill Yu Xing.

Really, if you kill Yu Xing, there will be no resurrection, no chance of escaping, and you will be completely destroyed from spirit to body.

The actor asked Zhao Yijiu if he wanted to try to stop him from getting that thing and go with him.

A decision must be made immediately, with one and only one chance.

Zhao Yijiu asked back, since there is such a thing, why bother to create variables for himself, get it directly, and then take the initiative in front of Yu Xing?
He was probing, of course he would not believe anything the actor said, let alone an invitation.

The actor's answer was to twitch the corners of his mouth, and then sighed with certainty: "I really got it, so I will lose all the initiative in Yu Xing. I won't make this bet."

"But I can't get it, and I'm not reconciled."

"Zhao Yijiu, I actually have a shortcoming. I really hate making choices. In your terms, this is probably called...choice phobia?"

"That's up to you, no, not you."

"Let Yu Xing, who was involved by you, make this choice for me."

Zhao Yijiu——Zhao Yijiu had no choice but to believe it.

The sixth sense sounded the alarm when it came into contact with the actor's pale eyes.

A thought suddenly blared in his mind, and his own voice was telling him that if he didn't go, he would regret it, and it would cause irreparable mistakes and regrets.

You have to go, you must let Yu Xing make the choice, not even give the actor the opportunity to choose.

(End of this chapter)