absurd deduction game

Chapter 800 Watching the Broken Mirror of the Live Broadcast
In the screen of the personal live broadcast room, Yu Xing had no sense that he had just killed a "person". After confirming the time, he checked his belongings.

In the resurrection at the changed location, the clothes and painting tubes are still there, and it seems that these foreign objects have reunited with the flesh and blood.

Yu Xing can't say what the reason is, maybe... just like Schrödinger's cat, as long as no one sees it, there are all kinds of possibilities.

If the world can't explain the resurrection ability from the power of the curse, in order not to break the logic of the world, it is also possible to pretend that he never died...

The audience was still discussing because of Yu Xing's position shift, and saw Yu Xing open his painting tube after checking his clothes.

Many people became curious.

Yu Xing has carried this painting tube on his back from the very beginning. Although the character is a painter, it is really cumbersome to memorize something that is not conducive to action in a dangerous dungeon.

[He didn't come to paint, didn't he come with a tour group?Why do you have to bring this, what a hassle. ]
[I also think it's annoying to watch. ]
[Maybe there are unfinished paintings inside, draw whenever you feel inspired, it’s not Xing who brought it, it’s his character himself who brought it...]
[What is the painting that makes me healthy]
The audience waited expectantly for Kang's painting, and saw... and saw Yu Xing pull out a long and thin Tang knife from the painting tube.

[? ? ? ]
Yu Xing took out his Tang knife and touched it. The knife was still so sharp, and the blood on the knife's groove stopped near the middle, giving off an awe-inspiring look.

Great, no more wear and tear.

Yu Xing put the knife back expressionlessly, put the lid on the painting tube, carried the painting tube on his back, opened the door of the house, and left as if nothing happened.

He went downstairs and started again from the road that entered the town at the beginning. The main perspective of the live broadcast room followed him, taking in the quaint and lively scenery of Nanshui Town.

It's just that the figure walked too neatly, and even carried a bit of evil spirit similar to that of Tang Dao. Even the enthusiastic townspeople on the road silently moved away from him.

The barrage is humane——

[Did he go through something in the hospital that caused him to be in a bad mood? He looked so fierce. I remembered that he killed the mongoose knife again...]
[Fierce me, fierce me!Cold handsome guy Sai Gao, I'm your dog!Threatened me with a knife!Hurry up! ]
[The sister of the lsp foundation is still so against the sky]
After all, the audience is separated by a live broadcast room, no matter how cruel the celebrity performers are, they are not as cruel as them, so they are always making jokes and are very happy.

But there are always some people who know more than them. At this time, they are already as cold as frost, and their eyes are narrowed.

"He died once." Qu Lianqing said every single word, looking at Yu Xing's expressionless face without blinking, curling his fingers on the table, as if he was about to take her blood Jian jumped into the live broadcast room.

Everyone who broke the mirror was there, including Zhao Mou who had already returned.

In the year when Yu Xing disappeared, they liked to gather at Yu Xing's house very much, and everything that needed to be discussed together was done in Yu Xing's living room.

It was as if Yu Xing had also participated.

Now that Yu Xing is back, their habits have not changed, and they are also watching Yu Xing's live broadcast this time.

Zhao Mougang made some dim sum. Qu Xianqing and Carlos tasted it at the dining table. The chef himself took a piece and stuffed it into the mouth of his younger brother who was lying on the sofa while reading a book and watching the live broadcast.

Because Zhao Yijiu didn't cooperate well, Zhao Mou directly pressed his younger brother on the back of the sofa, seeing his younger brother's gloomy but helpless opening of his mouth, Zhao Mou could laugh out loud.

Hearing Qu Lianqing's chilling words, Zhao Mou shook his hand and almost put the pastry in Zhao Yijiu's eyes. He let go of the hand holding his younger brother's shoulder, straightened up and coughed lightly: "Calm down..."

At the hospital, they knew at a glance that there was a high-level presence interfering with the signal, and the doctor who couldn't spy on the details no matter what, was probably a symbol of the evil god.

But at that time, from Yu Xing's few words, they judged that the doctor had no strong malice towards Yu Xing, and there should be nothing wrong with Yu Xing's ability.

As a result, when they heard Yu Xing and the doctor talking about having a baby, even Zhao Mou was a little confused.

How did it get involved in having a baby?
The doctor could be seen to be a man. Why did Yu Xing ask the doctor if the child was born by him?

Then, the screen goes black.

The live broadcast room was turned on again, and the person with the broken mirror saw Yu Xing's state, and knew that the other party had just been resurrected.

The room was filled with air-conditioning for a while, Qu Xianqing was burning with anger, Zhao Yijiu was gloomy and silent, Zhao Mou and Carlos looked at each other, and took the initiative to take the responsibility of enlivening the atmosphere.

Zhao Mou was not as angry as Qu Xianqing and Zhao Yijiu, because death was indeed not a big deal to Yu Xing, and Yu Xing's behavior of waking up also showed that he was not unwilling to die this time, neither immediately To take revenge, and not to be vigilant about the surroundings, to prevent the things that caused death from coming again.

This shows that Yu Xing accepted this death.

With Yu Xing's ability, he might even die voluntarily. Anyway, Yu Xing doesn't take his own life very much. Even if he takes his life as part of the plan, it's not too surprising.

But this is Zhao Mou's rational judgment. He believes in Yu Xing, so he is not in a hurry.

But his dear younger brother, and dear Qu Lianqing, are the ones who would still be angry with Yu Xing for the harm he suffered even if they knew these truths, so they could only coax them.

Of course, his brother didn't seem to appreciate it.

Zhao Yijiu finally waited for Zhao Mou to let go, he propped up his arms in a bit of embarrassment, sat down on the sofa, and took back the book that Zhao Mou had thrown aside indiscriminately by his lap, with the stuffed snack still in his mouth.

"..." Zhao Yijiu straightened his messy hair without a word, thinking, this brother really likes to touch him more and more because of his frail body.

Just because he didn't dare to fight back.

Otherwise, if he couldn't control his strength, he would have to kneel on the ground and cry begging Zhao Mou not to die.

From the corner of the eye, Zhao Mou went to persuade Qu Yanqing, Zhao Yijiu pursed his lips, opened the book again and spread it on his lap, and looked down.

His gaze penetrated the air and landed on the screen of the live broadcast room presented by the system.

What happened when the screen went black?

Others may not be able to see it, but...he, who possesses the consciousness of a ghost, keenly sensed the familiar aura of the doctor.

That is the same power as him.

Was it that doctor who killed Yu Xing once?With this power?

Yin Yang City... Heretic God...

Zhao Yijiu's face was ugly, and he subconsciously raised his hand to touch the metal collar on his neck.

A certain part of the skin covered by the collar is faintly hot, showing a sense of existence.

He focused on looking at Yu Xing who lost his mood, and felt that the picture was a bit dazzling. It seemed that the showman who could laugh and pretend was more pleasing to the eye.

He had the pastry in his mouth and forgot to swallow it.

(End of this chapter)